Chapter 201: .Ex-girlfriend of Fox (15)

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The next day, the sky was clear.
"Sir, Lord Priest and several elders are waiting for you in the temple."
The little maid of the powder coat yelled gently outside the gauze.
There was no movement in the inner room. She swallowed, risked her life and raised her voice, repeating it again.
A slender arm hangs obliquely from the red gauze beside the bed, and the golden bell is tied with a red thread on his wrist. It seems that he heard the voice of the maidservant and moved his fingers.
But still did not wake up.
The maidservant outside was anxious, and walked back and forth a few steps, emboldened and shouted directly, "Sir, the priest said something important, please hurry up!"
Lin Lang heard this time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the tassels and beads above her head.
"Sir, you're getting up quickly, Master Priest is going to go crazy ..."
The waiting girl is about to cry.
Lin Lang yawned, and then stretched his legs lazily, kicking mercilessly towards the man's waist.
He was motionless, like a dead pig.
"Shout you, don't sleep, squeak."
"……squeak."
"..."
Really, you always squeak.
Lin Lang was a bit disgusted and pushed away. How old was he and had to sleep on the arms of others? Doesn't he feel ashamed?
The dark head was moved, and a perfect angle was crooked, and it was pillowed on her chest.
Good guy, actually press your chest.
Lin Lang thought, this kid wanted to fight, right?
She grabbed the other party's hair roughly, he "sizzled" strangely, and was forced to open her eyes helplessly, "Early in the morning, what about you murdering your husband?" The leg pressed on the person.
"It's not just murder, I'm going to whip the corpse myself."
Rolling his eyes gracefully, Lin Lang said, "Hurry up, someone will ask you to discuss something important."
He pretended not to hear and opened his misty eyes.
"What are you saying? It's not yet dawn, oh well, then go to sleep." He rubbed again.
No, there is a reaction.
Lin Lang kicked hard.
"Boom!"
This time he kicked the person directly under the bed.
Situ Fei was sober all over. He rubbed his waist and complained, "What's the matter with you, it's illegal to harm people intentionally."
Lin Lang turned over and ignored him.
"Really, what kind of mother-in-law is like you, and you can be violent at home, who can bear it, fortunately, my skin is thick and fleshy, and you can fight, or you will be alive and well." He walked to the bed and pulled the quilt for him, and turned and walked out of the inner room.
The priests and the elders waited in the temple, and they saw the Lord came, and greeted them one after another.
"What's the matter?"
He was yawning, his eyes were sleepy, his hands were wrapped in his wide sleeves, the deaf stood with his eyes closed, and he was not going to sit on the stage. In order to pretend to be forced, he had to walk up such high stairs every time, and he was also very tired.
The uncle priest shook his beard.
Finished, gentle township, hero mound.
Their demon lord is already obsessed with beauty, unable to extricate themselves, and even forget about the business.
"You forgot your agreement with the emperor?" Uncle Priest said tentatively.
The man's narrow and long eyebrows suddenly pressed down, showing a bit of fierceness, and the tone of his mouth was still casual, "Oh, you said this."
The heart raised by the priest was put back in a stable place.
Sure enough, the devil is still the devil.
The blood on his hand will not be cooled half because of the gentleness of the beauty.
"Relax, Ben Jun has already arranged."
Situ Fei showed a fascinated look on his face, seeming to laugh, "I have been waiting a long time this day."
The restless blood has long been agitated.
The priest thought of a certain scene, his back was cold, and he quickly lowered his head.
Situ Fei walked back to the inner room and dug people out of the bed.
"What are you doing?" Lin Lang was impatient. "You have to quarrel me without sleeping, right?"
"Take you to a fun place."
He coaxed that he quickly put on her clothes for her hands and feet. Lin Lang saw that he didn't have to worry about it, so he let him play with it.
A carriage was parked outside the hall, and Situ Fei held Lin Lang up, just sitting, the carriage floated to the air automatically, and eight black horses stepped on a fiery cloud of fire and ran towards their destination.
Lin Lang was placed on a soft blanket on a purple couch by a man, just thick and comfortable. Not far away is an exquisite deer-billed hearth furnace, which emits a plume of smoke, like the smell of sandalwood, Lin Lang smells drowsy.
The horse crossed the sunset and it soon fell into the night. The frost and cold dew are heavy, and the moon star is sparse.
Lin Lang lifted the curtain, admiring the bright moon outside the window, and picked up some pastries. To her level, Pigu has not been a problem for a hundred years, but she is dressed in the skin of the demon clan, and her bones are still human after all.
Situ Fei sat cross-legged next to her, leaned out of her head, took a bite of the peach blossom on her hand, and licked her finger by the way, getting someone's pair of white eyes.
"naive."
"You are a naive woman."
He leaned on her, "Look at the long night and the beautiful scenery, it's really sorry that God didn't do anything for us to be alone."
Lin Lang ate the refreshments in his hands, patted the fine crumbs, and raised his eyebrows, "So what do you want to do that is worthy of God?"
He stared straight at her, "You know."
"I don't understand."
"You know what I said."
"Then you shouldn't say it unless you ask me."
"Please." The elder husband can bend and stretch.
"..."
The carriage reached the end at the third dusk, and Lin Lang was picked up by Situ Fei and got out.
The wind outside is not too strong, but the smell is very heavy and disgusting. The air is like a thick paste, which is dull and suffocated on the face.
In front of it was a purgatory, a huge, inhuman remains stuck in the mud, with blood flies as large as fists next to it, and it seemed to be gnawing clean.
In the crack at the border between human and hell, there is a ruin covered with corpses. It was the battlefield of the immortal demons fighting in the ancient times. It was usually covered by a thick blood mist. The mist became traceable.
And for this rare moment, the monks must wait for hundreds of years.
Lin Lang looked at the scene and raised her eyebrows, "This is what you said is fun?"
He raised his finger to his lips, and shushed.
"The real good show is yet to come. Listen, da da da, someone is coming."
Someone did come.
They are still acquaintances.
In a thick fog, the figure of the coming person gradually became clear. He was the emperor of a plain-colored robe. The collar was embroidered with exquisite bluegrass patterns, and the whole person looked elegant and elegant.
The Emperor also saw Lin Lang and almost didn't recognize it.
Mainly because this person left him with the impression of "white hair and black hair", she suddenly saw her wearing a gorgeous red dress, liumei red lips and hibiscus makeup, which gave her a demon girl's breath, born Fascinating, dump the Qing.
At that moment, he could not help being dry.
The emperor began to regret giving her to the devil.
He saw Lin Lang's smiling expression on his cheeks. The other party's eyebrows seemed to have a joy of meeting his old friend again, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.
Is Lin Lang not happy about the devil, maybe he hopes he can save her?
Despite the absurdity of this idea, the emperor had a hidden expectation.
"You came very early." Situ Fei said meaningfully, "I want, are you ready?"
The emperor moved his eyes away from Lin Lang, "Naturally, since the agreement has been made, this seat will not be distrusted." He untied the colorful bag from his belt. "All you want is here."
"readily."
Situ Fei praised him, "Hundreds of lives were sent as long as you gave them, without shaking your hand. It's worthy of being a hero, and Ben Jun really admired it."
This brocade bag is actually similar to the existence of Sumi mustard, which contains a soul lamp.
After the big family's younger brother Jie Dan, the patriarch will light the soul lamp for them, drop a drop of essence blood, and if necessary, call them through the soul lamp.
The emperor's face twitched, and he did not respond to him.
This is a trade of knowing and knowing. He wants to get what the devil has in his hands. He can only exchange it with what he has, even if he wants to pay the lives of his loyal courtiers and juniors.
"What do I want?" The Emperor asked, holding the brocade in one hand, and staring at Situ Fei closely.
"then!"
A blood jade was thrown out.
The emperor was stunned for a long while, but he didn't expect this person to be so embarrassed, such a valuable thing was thrown away, he quickly caught it, holding it in his heart, relieved.
At the same time, the colorful kits were also taken away by Situ Fei.
"Click-"
His phalanx became a claw, and instantly burst the brocade.
Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, and a large amount of gas erupted from his palm, more like a plume of blood, rushing to flee around.
The Emperor's eyes were very complicated, but he felt silent when he touched the blood jade between his fingers.
Situ Fei's pale paper-faced face gradually climbed up with bloodshot eyes, like blood vessel protrusions under the skin, and like engraved mysterious lines.
His momentum is rising.
The emperor exhaled. "Congratulations, go to the room."
"No, you said it too early."
Situ Fei stretched out his white fingers and pressed his eyebrows, "One more thing."
The emperor frowned, "Impossible, you want nine hundred ninety-nine."
"Yes, you did give nine hundred ninety-nine, none of them, but my magic is so great that I need a thousand."
The emperor was stunned.
The devil's eyes fell on Lin Lang.
He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:
Fortunately, she was wearing a red dress today.
Red skirt-very resistant to dirt.