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The next day, the sky was clear.
"Your Majesty, the priest and several elders are waiting for you in the temple."
The little maidservant in pink yelled softly outside the gauze tent.
There was no movement in the inner room, she swallowed, raised her voice at the risk of her life, and repeated it again.
A slender arm hangs obliquely from the red gauze curtain beside the bed, and a golden bell is tied on the wrist with a red thread. It seems that she heard the maid's voice and moved her fingers.
But still did not wake up.
The maidservant outside was anxious, walked back and forth a few steps, and shouted directly, "Your Majesty, the priest said that there is something important, you should hurry up!"
Lin Lang heard it this time, and she slowly opened her eyes to look at the tassels and beads above her head.
"My lord, get up quickly, the priest is about to lose his temper..."
The serving girl was about to cry.
Lin Lang yawned, then lazily stretched her legs, and kicked the man's waist mercilessly.
He was as motionless as a dead pig.
"I'm calling you, don't sleep, make a sound."
"... squeak."
"..."
That's right, you're always squeaking.
Lin Lang felt a little disgusted and pushed the person away. Isn't he ashamed to sleep on someone else's arm at an age
The dark head moved, tilted at a perfect angle, and rested on her chest.
Good guy, actually pressed the chest.
Linlang thought, this kid wants to be beaten, right
She roughly grabbed the other party's hair, and he screamed "hissing", and was forced to open his eyes helplessly, "Early in the morning, you murdered your husband?" He freed his hair from the other party's hands, raised Legs hold people down.
"It's not just murder, I plan to flog the corpse myself."
Yaya rolled her eyes, and Linlang said, "Hurry up, someone is looking for you to discuss something important."
He pretended not to hear, and opened a pair of foggy eyes.
"What are you talking about? It's not yet dawn, oh, okay, then go to bed." He rubbed his hands again.
No, there is a reaction.
Lin Lang kicked hard.
"Boom!"
This time, he kicked people directly under the bed.
Situ Fei was sober. He rubbed his waist and complained, "What's wrong with you? It's against the law to intentionally hurt people."
Lin Lang turned over and ignored him.
"Really, what kind of woman has a woman like you who is violent at every turn, who can bear it? Fortunately, I am thick-skinned and resistant to beatings, otherwise you will be a widow." He muttered while putting on his clothes, and He went to the bed and pulled the quilt for someone, then turned and walked out of the inner room.
The priest waited in the hall with a group of elders, and when they saw the Lord coming, they went up to meet him.
"What is it?"
He was yawning, his eyes were sleepy, his hands were folded in his wide sleeves, he was standing with his eyelids closed, and he was not going to sit on the stage anymore. In order to pretend to be aggressive, he has to walk up such high stairs every time, and he is also very tired.
The uncle priest shook his beard.
It's over, Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.
Their Lord Demon Lord has become obsessed with beauty and can't extricate himself, he almost forgot about the business.
"You forgot the agreement with the Emperor?" the priest asked tentatively.
The man's narrow and long eyebrows were suddenly pressed down, showing a bit of sharpness, and the tone of his mouth was still casual, "Oh, so you said this."
The heart that the priest raised high was put back in a safe place.
Sure enough, the devil is still the devil.
The blood on his hands will not be cooled down by the gentleness of the beauty.
"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements."
A bewildered look appeared on Situ Fei's face, with a half-smile, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
That restless blood has long been boiling restlessly.
The priest thought of a certain scene, felt a chill down his spine, and quickly lowered his head.
Situ Fei went back to the inner room and dug him out of the bed.
"What are you doing?" Linlang said impatiently, "You have to disturb me when you don't have time to sleep, right?"
"Take you to a fun place."
He coaxed, and put her clothes on quickly with his hands and feet. Seeing that Linlang didn't need to worry about it herself, she let him fiddle with it.
There was a carriage parked outside the hall, and Situ Fei went up with Lin Lang in his arms. As soon as he sat down, the carriage automatically floated into the air, and eight black horses stepped on a hot cloud of fire and rushed towards their destination.
Lin Lang was placed on the soft blanket on the purple couch by the man. It was just the right thickness and comfortable. Not far away is an exquisite deer mouth stove, emitting wisps of smoke, like the smell of sandalwood, Lin Lang smells drowsy.
The horse crossed the setting sun, and soon it was night. The frost and dew are heavy, and the moon and stars are thin.
Lin Lang opened the curtain, admired the bright moon outside the window, and picked up some pastries to eat. At her level, bigu for a hundred years is actually not a problem, but she is wearing the skin of a monster, and she is still a human being in her bones.
Situ Fei sat cross-legged next to her, poked his head out, took a bite of the peach blossom cake in her hand, and licked his fingers along the way, getting someone's eyes.
"childish."
"You are a childish woman."
He leaned on her, "Look at the long night and such a beautiful day. If we don't do something, I'm really sorry for the chance God gave us to be alone."
Lin Lang ate the snacks in her hands, patted the crumbs, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then tell me, what do you want to do to be worthy of God?"
He stared straight at her, "You understand."
"I don't understand."
"I've told you and you'll understand."
"Then you still don't say anything, unless you ask me."
"Please." The man is flexible.
"..."
The carriage reached the finish line at dusk on the third day, and Situ Fei helped Lin Lang out of the carriage.
The wind outside is not too strong, but the fishy smell is heavy and disgusting. The air is like a sticky paste, which is stuffy and suffocating when it is blown on the face.
In front of him was a piece of purgatory, a huge, inhuman remains stuck in the mud, surrounded by fist-sized bloodworms, as if they were going to gnaw all the bones clean.
In the gap between the world and hell, there is a ruins full of corpses. It is the battlefield where immortals and demons fought in ancient times. It is usually covered by a thick fog of blood, and there is no entrance and exit. Only the midday sun at a certain moment can dispel it slightly. The mist has become traceable.
And for this rare moment, monks have to wait hundreds of years.
Seeing this scene, Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, "Is this the fun place you said?"
He raised his finger to his lips and let out a "hush".
"The real good show is yet to come. Listen, da da da, someone is coming."
Indeed someone is coming.
It was an acquaintance who came.
In the thick fog, the figure of the person who came came gradually became clear. It was the Emperor in plain robes, with exquisite bluegrass patterns embroidered on the collar, and he looked elegant and elegant.
The Human Sovereign also saw Lin Lang and almost didn't recognize her.
The main reason is that this person has always left him with the impression of "white clothes and black hair", but suddenly seeing her put on a gorgeous red dress, willow eyebrows, red lips and hibiscus makeup, only then did she have the aura of a monster woman, a natural beauty. Fascinating bones, dumping all the ministers.
At that moment, he couldn't help feeling a little dry.
The Human Sovereign began to regret giving her to the Demon Lord.
He saw Lin Lang's smiling expression, and the brows of the other party seemed to be filled with the joy of meeting an old friend again, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.
Could it be that Lin Lang was not happy with the Demon Lord, maybe she hoped that he could save her
Even though this idea is absurd, the Human Sovereign actually had faint expectations.
"You came quite early." Situ Fei said meaningfully, "Are you ready for what I want?"
The Human Sovereign looked away from Lin Lang, "Of course, since the agreement is made, I will not break my promise." He took off the colorful brocade bag from his belt, "Everything you want is here."
"readily."
Situ Fei praised him, "Hundreds of lives were given away as soon as they were said, without even shaking their hands. You are indeed a hero. I am really impressed."
This brocade bag is actually similar to the existence of mustard seeds, and there are soul lamps in it.
After the children of the big family have formed alchemy, the patriarch will light the soul lamp for them, drip a drop of blood essence, and summon them through the soul lamp if necessary.
The Human Sovereign's face twitched, and he didn't respond.
This is a known deal. If he wants to get what is in the hands of the devil, he can only exchange it with what he owns, even if it means paying the lives of those loyal ministers and juniors.
"What do I want?" Ren Huang asked, holding the brocade bag in one hand while staring at Situ Fei closely.
"then!"
A blood jade was thrown out.
Human Sovereign was stunned for a while, he didn't expect this person to be so careless, throwing such a valuable thing away, he quickly caught it, held it by his heart, and heaved a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the five-color kit was also taken away by Situ Fei.
"Crackâ"
His finger bones became claws, and he crushed the brocade bag in an instant.
Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, and a lot of air came out from his palm, more like strands of blood, scrambling to escape in all directions.
Human Sovereign's eyes were complicated, but he touched the blood jade between his fingers, and remained silent.
Bloodshots gradually appeared on Situ Fei's pale face, like blood vessels protruding from the skin, or engraved mysterious lines.
His momentum is rising steadily.
The Emperor let out a sigh of relief, "Congratulations, you have entered the hall."
"No, you said that too early."
Situ Fei stretched out his thin white fingers and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "One more."
The Emperor frowned, "Impossible, what you want is nine hundred and ninety-nine."
"That's right, what you gave was indeed nine hundred and ninety-nine, and none of them were missing, but I need a thousand for my great magic skills."
The Emperor was astonished.
And the Demon Lord's eyes fell on Lin Lang.
He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:
Fortunately, she was wearing a red dress today.
Red dress - very resistant to dirt.