Chapter 25: The Red Ghost's Revenge

The emerald light source slowly fell from the night, and a man in green clothes held a jade gourd in his hand, which was a distant tourist knocking on the door during the day.

He took a sip of wine comfortably, and Danfeng's eyes turned slightly to the monster in the wall.

"You are too bold! Kill people all over the house, and now you are here to kill people, do you really regard this place as your own cave?"

When the monster heard this, he seemed to be stimulated, and he became even more arrogant, and he came out of the wall, and then said to the distant tourist, "What do you have to do!"

The traveler turned around and looked at the little doll in the Mad King's arms, and found that the little doll was also staring at him.

The distant tourist took the gourd, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth: "Nature is closely related." ”

The monster rushed towards the man, but before he could get close, he was caught by a wave of clean and pure white light on the distant tourist.

The white light came from the sword in the hand of the distant tourist, and when he saw the sword, the monster lost the righteousness just now, and changed his face to be frightened, and he threw the hammer and ran, but was entangled in the body by a jade belt that appeared out of thin air and dragged back to the ground.

The youkai fell to the ground, writhing like a maggot, but to no avail.

"You...... You are ......"

Before the youkai could finish speaking, his mouth suddenly closed and he couldn't speak.

Tourists from afar walked towards him.

"Little mink, I know that you have grievances and hatreds, so I didn't kill you. Your people were slaughtered by the sons of the Zhang family, skinned and sold, and you were angry in your heart, even if you were skinned, you supported the remnants to avenge the clansmen. ”

The distant tourist put away his sword, and a white light shone on the monster in his hand.

"Go ahead, that guy has his own judgment. ”

The monster returned to its normal size, and when the white light cleared, the monster was gone.

The distant tourist slowly walked to the mad king who was still lying on the ground, looked down at the mad king's still trembling hands, and smiled warmly: "This brother, little brother, can you stay overnight for a few days?"

"Babble!"

Yes, you can stay as long as you want.

Liang Yue was grateful, and finally saw the living immortals.

"Ahem......"

Liang Yue heard the Mad King coughing, looked up worriedly, and sure enough, vomited blood again.

The white hand stroked Liang Yue's little head, and the distant tourist squatted down and said to Liang Yue, "If he is dead, you can go with me." ”

Liangyue grabbed the man's sleeve and babbled, meaning, "No." ”

Although it is very troublesome to have a mad father, although he seems to offend the whole world, although he kills people when he is crazy, he is such a madman, he is beaten for her, and he steals sheep for her.

This madman, at least in her eyes, doesn't deserve to die.

Far away tourists didn't understand Gu Liangyue's words, but they seemed to understand what she meant.

As soon as he poured the jade gourd, it was not wine, but a black pill the size of a soybean, and he threw the pill into the Mad King's mouth.

"He's fine. ”

He pinched Liangyue's little nose and said, "Clever little girl, remember, my name is Huazhuo." ”

Flower stuffing?

Is this man's name?

Is this a man's name?

However, this immortal named Huazhuo had already turned around and walked out of the backyard, and he didn't know where he went.

It was a long time before the Mad King sat up from the ground, and he gently stroked the cold moon that was still staring at him with big eyes in his arms.

"Liangyue, it's time to sleep. ”

Crazy Dad gently untied Liangyue and carefully held it and put it back in the basket.

Does this madman remember what just happened?

The Mad King carried the basket and walked to the back house, humming a tune softly in his mouth, and he seemed to have forgotten all about the fight just now.

Finally stopped.

Liang Yue lay in the basket to bask in the sun, after the monster was gone, the Zhang Mansion immediately became bright, Liang Yue thought, maybe it was because there were such beautiful people as Hua Brew, the whole Zhang Mansion was alive, right?

It's just crazy dad, what are you going to do? If you don't have that diamond, don't take that porcelain job......

You are a prince with fine skin and tender meat, but you are not ambiguous at all.

"Little Liangyue!"

Hua Brew came with a lazy pace, and there was not a trace of dust on the snow-white boots.

"Babble!"

Liang Yue opened her little hand, thinking that the beauty and beauty would arrive.

Hua Brew leaned over and smiled softly at Xiao Liangyue, his long hair sliding down his back, and he was grabbed by the clever child with the headband.

"No, you can't. ”

Hua Brew's eyes narrowed, and she glanced at Xiao Liangyue's little hand, and she immediately let go.

"Well, there is a meeting gift for you. ”

There is an extra string of bells in the hand of the flower brew, the golden soybean grains are so big, the small bells make a crisp sound with the wind, each string of bells, but also decorated with blue bamboo leaves and faint purple lily of the valley flowers, take a closer look, the bamboo leaves and flowers are jade carved into colorful, lifelike, and it is beautiful in a flash.

Probably because the beauty is holding it, there is still a glimmer of light on the bell.

"Looks good, huh? Put it on for you. ”

Hua Brew read something softly in his mouth, and the bell was automatically strung on Liang Yue's wrist like a life, and it was wrapped twice, just right.

"Don't lose it. ”

Hua Brew's white hand tapped Liangyue's little nose, and Liangyue smelled a familiar smell, which came from the ice butterfly that came every night.

That ice butterfly, is it made of flowers?

Suddenly, the basket spun in the air and fell into the arms of the Mad King.

"Don't touch her. ”

The Mad King took Liangyue out of the basket, rubbed the tip of Liangyue's nose with his sleeve, and pinched Liangyue's little face.

"Yikes!"

Liang Yue pouted unhappily, but the crazy father ignored him, kept his face black, and said to Hua Brew: "Who are you? What are you doing in this king's palace?"

Your palace is long gone!Besides, Hua Brew saved him yesterday, and the Mad King forgot?

Liang Yue felt that the Mad King was normal for a while, and it seemed that he was looking forward to it in vain.

Hua Brew was not annoyed, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Mad King with a smile.

The Mad King was uncomfortable with Hua Brewing, so he put Liangyue on the other side of his body, and was busy with the carpentry work in his hand.

He lifted the saw in his hand and pointed in the direction of the front yard: "Do you want this king to support you? Go and paint all the front halls, if you are late and delay for a day, when will you be able to serve guests?" ”

The crazy father called Hua Brew as a slave in the palace.

What a bold day.

Hua Brew was not annoyed at all, looked up at the sun that was just empty, laughed lightly, and suddenly disappeared.

That's it?

"Toot!"

Liang Yue was a little disappointed and complained that the crazy father drove the beauty away.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of kicking the door, and Liangyue guessed that the one who was looking for fault was coming.

The mad father also heard her, put her back in the basket, and carried her to the front yard, but before she reached the cloister, several people had already rushed towards the back yard.

Liang Yue knew the clothes of these people, and they were people from the City Lord's Mansion.

These people pushed the crazy father away, and without saying a word, they rushed into the back kitchen with sticks in hand, and there was a sound of banging, and you don't need to look at it to know what these people have done.

After smashing enough, they moved all the food out of the back kitchen and threw it in the backyard. The water in the jar flooded the rice, flour, grain and oil, and these people, as if they were still angry, took out the fire fold from their bosoms, led the straw and threw it on it.