"I said boy, you are impatient, don't you know that pirates are looking for you all over the street?"
Diyang Qingfeng had a headache on his face.
Ye Lingyue was meditating. Seeing that it was getting dark, the little boy started to get restless.
The location of this inn is good, and it is also close to Suzaku Street.
After nightfall, the sounds of people on the street and the aroma of various delicacies wafting from time to time made the glutton in the little boy's stomach restless.
He knew that Ye Lingyue would not let him go out, so he turned into a "Bobo" appearance on purpose, and was about to sneak out, but was stopped by Diyang Qingfeng.
"How can pirates recognize me like this?"
The little boy said disapprovingly.
He imitated the appearance of the godmother so vividly.
"Don't you look at your appearance, pink hair, natural curly hair, loli face, Yu Jie's figure, no matter how you look at it, you are not a normal person. When we came back, how many people stared at you .”
Diyang Qingfeng had never seen such an unconscious person.
Bobo is not a peerless beauty, but she is definitely an eye-catching little beauty.
This point, the young boy obviously didn't realize it.
"Are you coveting my beauty? Let me tell you, my grandpa is very good at fucking. I can kill you with just one look. Anyway, don't try to stop me tonight."
The little boy snorted.
"Are you planning to go out?"
Ye Lingyue came out.
Seeing Ye Lingyue, Diyang Qingfeng winked at her as if seeing a savior.
"Come and persuade me, this kid, I can't deal with it."
"You can go to the night market to have a look, but what Qingfeng said is right, you can't go like this."
Ye Lingyue also noticed Xiao Yu's expression before reacting.
Xiao Yu and some people recognized Bobo's appearance.
Moreover, Bobo Ganniang is quite charming, and she always unconsciously attracts the attention of people around her. Diyang Qingfeng's worry about this is not unreasonable.
"It doesn't look like this, what does it look like?"
The little boy wondered.
After a while, two people walked out of the inn.
"Two guest officers, are you going to the night market?"
The shop clerk said with a look of hospitality.
But when he saw the expressions of the two guests in front of him clearly, the smile on his face froze.
In front of you are two male guests with very different styles.
One of them, like Mr. Pianpian, looks handsome, but his face is a little strange at the moment.
As for the male guest next to him, he was even taller.
His facial features are very handsome, but they are combined together, but they give people an indescribable sense of oppression.
He was serious, and the corners of his mouth were always pursed into a cold line.
But the most weird thing was that this man who looked very individual actually held the hand of the handsome man beside him.
"Hurry up, you are so slow, the night market is almost over."
The unsmiling male guest complained.
"I shouldn't have agreed to come out with you."
Diyang Qingfeng was half helpless, half vomiting blood and staring at the little boy beside him.
"You can go to the night market if you want. It just so happens that I also plan to ask you to inquire about Secretary Kunlun, but you can't become Bobo, you have to become Bobo's husband, Mingri."
Ye Lingyue had only one request, and the little boy naturally agreed in order to be able to come out to breathe.
He also didn't pay attention to Diyang Qingfeng's expression that he would rather die than die. He walked through the crowd and walked towards Suzaku Street.
In the inn, Ye Lingyue, whose ears had recovered to be clean again, took out the Buddha statue of Miaofa Tianzun.
Only by sending Diyang Qingfeng and the little boy away can she contact the witch god without any obstacles.
So far, only Ye Lingyue knows about the existence of the witch god.
She cannot reveal this hole card to others for the time being.
According to what Chen Xiangzi said, Ye Lingyue began to integrate her thoughts into the statue.
The small statue was soon filled with Ye Lingyue's thoughts.
"Sorcerer God, I'm Ye Lingyue, I have something to contact you. After you sense my divine sense, you must come here quickly."
When Ye Lingyue merged into the power of thought, she repeated silently in her heart.
She didn't know if her thought power could reach the witch god.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, time was passing like running water, but the witch god that should have appeared never appeared.
"Could it be that because it's in Cangshan City, even the witch god can't enter?"
Ye Lingyue was a little apprehensive.
In the middle of the night, the statue of the Miaofa Tianzun remained unchanged.
The witch god did not show up.
But Ye Lingyue didn't intend to just give up.
She thought about it, and suddenly thought of Chen Xiangzi's reminder.
"Leaving our abandoned city, it will be more difficult to meet the Miaofa Tianzun. However, if you are devout enough, the Miaofa Tianzun will still come. You must show that you are the most devout believer."
Ye Lingyue was a little helpless.
She is not a believer in the witch god at all.
But in order to attract the witch god, she had to change her strategy.
"Miaofa Tianzun is above, Ye Lingyue, a believer, wants to see Miaofa Tianzun."
Ye Lingyue read silently.
Read it until the third time.
On the exquisite Miaofa Tianzun statue, suddenly, a black light flickered.
The statue's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly.
Those were a pair of blue eyes, and when they saw Ye Lingyue, there was still some surprise in those eyes.
"Why is it you again? I clearly heard the prayers of my followers."
The witch god said coldly.
Seeing Ye Lingyue, he knew that nothing good happened.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help curling her lips.
This witch god is really protective, only the voices of his followers can be heard
However, Ye Lingyue was a little surprised that the witch god was able to enter Cangshan City.
Xu Shi guessed what Ye Lingyue was thinking, and the witch god sneered coldly.
"I know what you're thinking. Do you think that the tomb guard here can stop me?"
Gravekeeper
Ye Lingyue's heart skipped a beat.
She remembered that Yin Kun said that the patron saints of the former Kunlun site were also divided into ranks.
The rank of the grave guard is much higher than that of the patron saints like Chen Ri and Shui Feng.
She didn't expect that Tibetan Tiger Lord was a tomb keeper.
"You mean, the prohibition of Tibetan Mountain Monarch doesn't work for you? But last time, you clearly said that the prohibition of the former Kunlun site is very strong. You only have a certain period of time, a very few days, when your spiritual consciousness can sneak into."
Ye Lingyue remembered it clearly.
"One moment and another. The last time was a few months ago, and this time is a few months later. I'm afraid you don't know, let alone the old Kunlun site, even outside the old Kunlun site, a lot has happened in the past few months thing."
The witch god sneered.
At that time, the old site of Kunlun was indeed like an iron barrel, but today's old site of Kunlun is a broken wooden barrel with a piece of wood shortened, which is not what it used to be!