: 302 Cave House Candle Two

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The 302nd hole house candle 2
When Zi'an said this, Xiao Tuo's distinguished voice sounded outside the door, "Just said, just said that, I didn't say ... oh!"
He was obviously covered with his mouth, and then he heard the sound of "Church," and heard that poor Xiao Tuo was dragged away.
Murong Jie raised his ears and listened, his lips sneered, and asked Zi An, "Do you want to watch a good show?"
Zi Andao: "I really want to see it."
Murong Jie held out his hand, "Lend me scars."
"Scary cord? Is there any use for this broken rope?" Zi An handed him the scar cord.
Murong Jie took it, wrapped it around his wrist, and then got up and poured a glass of wine in front of the table. He said in his mouth: "If there are more than a hundred snakes at the door, this jar of wine is yours."
Zi An leaned over and heard him talking, he couldn't help laughing: "Do you mean that Scar Scar can summon snakes?"
"It's true, you will know in a moment." Murong said.
Zi'an is naturally unbelievable, so who can believe such strange things?
However, after the scars were soaked in wine, a strange smell came out. Murong Jie asked her for a dagger, cut her fingers, and dripped blood. The strange smell turned into a smell.
Strange to say, this strange smell tainted the smell. If you do n’t know, you think there is a huge pool of blood in this new house.
"Let's see!" Murong Qi pulled Zi An mysteriously into the door crack, and there were also a few eyes in the door crack. Those eyes were obviously a little stunned, and they stepped back suddenly, listening to the sound of "oops" one after another. A large piece.
"What is this?" It was Su Qing's voice, followed by a stern cry, "There are snakes, there are snakes."
The screams were one after another, and within a moment, everyone fled without a trace.
The two laughed and opened the door, only to see more than a hundred snakes rushed over.
Murong screamed, "Not good!"
He slammed the door shut and heard the snake pile up outside, making a "hiss" sound.
Murong whitened his face, but did not like these cold things.
Zi's ​​happiness is unbearable, "Are you afraid?"
Murong Jie said angrily: "What's so funny?"
"Every man, afraid of snakes?"
"Ben Wang is not afraid, he just doesn't like it." He wasn't really afraid. He had also entered the bamboo forest of Xiangfu before. He just didn't like it, especially so much, and it was horrible to watch.
Lao Tzu is the line of decisive drop knife scar line drop
In the distance came the sound of the flute, and within half a minute, the snake had gone.
"Let me also wipe my ass!" Aunt A She put down her flute and snorted, looking back at the Empress Dowager, "Shall we go to the new house?"
The Empress Dowager said lightly, "Don't go!"
"Don't you go to the listening room?" A snake was a little surprised. "Aren't you your favorite?"
"There is nothing nice to say, it will certainly not be a thing tonight." The Empress Dowager said.
Inside the new house.
Zi An curiously took the scar cable, "Pouring the wine can call the snake? What is the principle?"
Murong Zhen said casually: "The ancestors gave three explanations. The first one is that the scar scar has become refined and the snake essence. The second one is that the scar scar is possessed by an evil spirit. This evil spirit likes to drink and give If you want to drink wine, you can tell it to do things. The third kind is made of special bark made of scars. Drinking wine and blood will give you a peculiar taste. Snakes like this smell very much. "
Zi'an automatically substitutes the third kind, whoever believes in evil spirits, or whoever believes is stupid.
The third one can still be explained. It was only then that she did smell a strange odor, and the snake was still sensitive to the smell, and it was not surprising to attract nearby snakes.
Zi An picked up the scar, but he still disliked it before, but now he feels like a baby. Indeed, there is no such thing as this. The bad thing is to give wine or blood.
Zi An saw the book on the table and asked curiously, "What kind of book is this?"
Murong Jie grabbed it with one hand, "Don't look at it, it's nothing beautiful."
Zi An has turned the first page, seeing the pictures inside, his eyes straightened, "This is a secret!"
"Well, the secret of practicing, to Ben Wang, you don't need to practice." Murong Jie concealed the book in his sleeve pocket, with a solemn expression.
Zi An yelled and looked at Murong Jie, "Well, what shall we do next?"
Murong Jie was a bit unnatural. "Maybe, have something to eat first?"
Zi An nodded, "This proposal is very good."
She first sat down, then looked at the two gold cups with red straps, and suddenly remembered, "Do we have to drink a glass of wine?"
Murong said, "It seems that this is necessary."
Zi An poured wine, and the wine flowed quietly from the jug into the cup, before Zi An felt a sense of authenticity.
She couldn't help but look up at Murong Jie, and Murong Jie was looking at her. The series of things that happened today made him feel dreaming.
"Murong Xia Zi'an." He yelled, a little proud, she was going to crown his surname.
Zi An smiled, "Well."
He also smiled, and both of them looked a little silly.
"Hold!" Zi An handed him the glass and sat closer, staring at him, "Master."
Murong Yan made a sound, and the two moved closer and closer, almost putting their foreheads on.
Suddenly, the two made a burst of laughter. Zi An took the lead to put down the cup and burst into tears. "No, no, Murong Jie, we can't get along in this way now. I can't stand the affectionate models you pretend to be out of. . "
Murong Jie breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't stand your hypocrisy."
Zi An shrugged, "Okay, how do we get along, what do we do?"
Murong Jie said lightly: "How to get along before and how to get along now."
There is always a process, isn't it?
"Okay, let's get a glass of wine first," said Zi Andao.
Murong Jie was holding the wine, embracing her, staring at her like a star, and radiant face, can't help but think of the content of the book I saw just now, couldn't help but move in one's heart, sip, "Quick drink!"
Zi An drank too. After she finished drinking, she had n’t put the cup down, and she saw that he had got up and hugged herself, and hugged him across the sky, scaring her to grab him by the shoulder, "Crazy?"
Murong Jie threw her directly on the bed, raised her hand, and the tent fell heavily, covering the dragon and phoenix candle.
I don't know when the people who were scared away by the snake came back, their ears stuck to the doors and windows, and they listened quietly to the movement inside.
However, the conversation inside was eye-popping ... well, eyes.
"What are you talking about? It's not like this. Hey, do you understand? I'll do it myself."
"What do you don't understand? Countless Wang Yuevun, let go, I will come."
"You pulled my hair, idiot."
"Hold on, this dead and ragged clothes ..."
Then, there was a long silence.
Afterwards, someone got up and hurriedly ran to the candle, "This King read the book."
"What book to read?"
"Tricks."
"My God, what secrets do you see now, don't you ask me? I am your grandfather!"
There is a frypot outside the door, grandpa grandpa? Can't see it!