Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Dream of Xiangshan for Two or Three Years
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"Hmm. Funeral Moon turned and left.
smiled for the immortal and hooked his lips, staring at the puppet Lao Si: "Tell your master that one day, I will kill her with my own hands to avenge the ghost judgment." β
"Laughing mother-in-law, can you not mention this matter again," She Tanhua shouted, touching the baby snake wrapped around him with one hand, and pushing her away with the other, "Hurry up and leave this place, don't wait for other people's rescuers to come, then we won't be able to leave!"
The fourth puppet endured the pain, looked angrily at the distant figures of Xue Yangan and the others, and then looked back at the puppet boss's eyes.
The puppet boss shook his head and gestured: The master is injured, we will take her to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.
"Hey," Daoist Niu approached the puppet boss and asked him, "Who are those people?"
He was very curious, and followed Liuyun to the City God Temple, but he didn't expect to see this scene. really surprised him, there are still characters who can make Lan Linglong, a female doll, unable to eat and walk around, after all, he always tortures Lan Linglong, a female doll, in every way, and he can't find any way to pursue her openly, headache, headache.
said that he hated Lan Linglong's female doll, but since he saw his southern apprentice daughter-in-law wake up safely, and saw this scene now, he had a trace of sympathy for Lan Linglong's female doll in his heart.
After all, he didn't dare to look at the pool of blood with his goldfish eyes, oh my god, it hurt so much, and the injury wouldn't have shed so much blood anywhere.
Erya's face was pale, and Shangguan Liuyun behind him withdrew his hand that pushed the internal force. Those few people just now, looking at the body, seemed to be the people of Sulomon, although they didn't know what to do with them, but out of an explanation to Xuanyuan Nannan, he hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged her horizontally.
Get a doctor to treat her as soon as possible. There was too much blood loss, and her pulse, which he probed just now, was very weak.
Erya frowned, her lips were purple, and she muttered something nonsense.
Shangguan Liuyun paused, he buried his head and listened.
Listen to what she has to say.
She seemed to be going to say something to him.
Erya slowly opened her eyes, her spirit was still a little trance, the sun was a little dazzling, she faintly saw the flowing cloud pattern on the hilt of Mo Xie's sword on his back, and suddenly smiled weakly.
I'm afraid it's a return to the light.
She said, "...... Do you remember the two little beggars kneeling in front of the golden statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in Luoyang Xiangshan Temple many years ago?"
Luoyang Xiangshan Temple. Shangguan Liuyun's pupils suddenly constricted.
No, he frowned: "Who is here, and he hasn't shown up yet?"
The sky was vast and wild, and a voice came: "Shangguan Liuyun, I advise you to put her down." β
"What kind of person is this," Daoist Niu held the moo steadily, looked left and right, and there was half a figure there.
The four puppets vigilantly guarded Shangguan Liuyun's side.
The people who came moved smoothly, knocked out the four puppets with a fan, and fed one of them a blood pill by the way.
All in one go, just in the blink of an eye.
"Senior Niu beware, this person has a good body," Shangguan Liuyun hugged Erya, his hands were inconvenient, and he rose into the air under his feet and dodged over.
Frightened, the Niu Taoist priest hugged Moo and retreated again and again: "Oh, mom!"
The person who came was stunned, and stood still in front of the Niu Taoist priest. I saw that his eyebrows were three points more beautiful than a woman, and the folding fan painted with Xuemei in his hand shook flutteringly, closed with a "snap", and gently provoked a touch of the arc of the world on his lips:
"Old man, I didn't hit you again, you are calling like this, I'm afraid that even the next village can hear the movement. β
"I'm not scared by you, oh my god, what are you doing knocking them out?"
"It's a big deal," the man smiled and looked at Shangguan Liuyun, "Naturally, let them stay quiet and don't get in the way." Shangguan Liuyun, hand her over to me, now you can't save her, I can save her. β
What...... What's going on? Daoist Niu opened his mouth and was speechless.
Shangguan Liuyun stared at him tightly, and the moon-white robe blew: "Who is Your Excellency?"
"It doesn't matter who I am," the man glared at him with a smile, "the important thing is that the person in your hands is dying." If she dies, I'm afraid I'll want your fiancΓ©e to be buried with her. Hand her over to me. β