"I'm not convinced!"

Old Huma stood up and resisted angrily, and the other twenty or so black-clothed people lowered their heads and didn't dare to look around again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They were surrounded by believers who were enraged by the attitude of the old Huma, and people were eager to drown the old Huma by spitting at the mouth.

The priest did not speak, but looked at old Huma with a blank expression.

Thinking about the temple's traditional punishment of sinners, old Huma shuddered.

With a "poof", old Huma knelt down.

"What I just said is true, and I hope the priest will believe me once. Old Huma pleaded in a low voice.

"I want to forgive you too, but you also see that what you said never existed, what do you want me to believe you?" The priest said lightly.

"Send them to exile------- "The people who had been bullied by the old Huma took the opportunity to fall into the ground."

"Yes, let them repent of what they usually do, abandon evil and follow good, and worship the gods devoutly!" Someone chimed in.

"I think it's better to let them taste the taste of insect devouring!"

"Burn them----- "There are people who are more evil in their hearts.

"Let them go and repent for a while. "Somebody is a good old man.

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"Go to the land of exile and repent---------"

Finally, the priest said with a final word.

While the people were discussing what to do with the old Huma and the others in front of the temple, Fan Siqin and I were happily walking down the bustling streets of the Mummy Kingdom.

Fan Siqin watched curiously as people were there to pick goods, buy goods, sell goods, and bargain.

Someone squatted on the side of the street playing some mysterious music with a very strange-looking instrument, and the music was melodious, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low like the wind roaring, like rain and like water.

There are also people on the street who use some rice paper or linen to draw some pictures, and those paintings show people, animals, flowers, and mountains, all kinds of strange and lifelike.

We walked on the street in a very relaxed mood, the sound of music in the distance gradually quieted down, just when we thought that maybe the boss closed the stall and would not play anymore, suddenly there was a light and cheerful music in the distance, the sound was very beautiful in the ears, there was a feeling that people wanted to sit down and listen to it immediately.

I felt an urge to go back to the musician and listen to the music more clearly.

Fan Siqin couldn't help but be immersed in this beautiful music, her eyes squinted slightly, and her face showed a sense of happy pleasure. She took me by the hand and walked quickly towards the musician playing the music, feeling as if the girl in her first love was going to meet her beloved.

By the time we had passed, the musicians had moved to the vicinity of a house with unusually beautiful carved beams and paintings, and it was full of singing and dancing.

When I walked to the door of the house, a thought arose in my heart, that is, I really wanted to go in and see the prosperity inside, and share their pleasant feelings. I knew that my thoughts were very weird, and things were a little wrong, but I couldn't control my thoughts, and my mind was only going in.

Before I could step into the door of the house, two young and beautiful women came out, and they were slim and graceful.

"Who are the two?" A woman who looked as weak as Sister Lin asked.

"This is the first time we have come to your country, and we were attracted by the music outside your door, and we wanted to enter the door to have a look, but we were abrupt. I said in a crepe manner.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest. Listening to my words, a wild chrysanthemum quickly bloomed on the faces of the two beauties, and the smile was too fake to reach the bottom of the eyes at all.

Seeing their expressions, a strange feeling rose in my heart, and I glanced at them alertly, and turned my head to go back.

But Fan Siqin insisted on holding my hand and going to the mansion.

"How can you come to the door and not enter? Our Qingxiang Building is a restaurant and an inn, and the guests must not have found a place to stay, do you want to stay here with us, listen to music, and eat. ”

Meals, we have eaten, accommodation, where can we compete with Prince Slia's palace is more luxurious, listen to the music This question can be considered.

Fan Siqin insisted on entering, and the two beauties enthusiastically gave in, which made me very interested in this Qingxiang Building, and I couldn't help but want to go in to find out what kind of place it was.

"Please help us open a private room where we can listen to music. I said to the two beauties.

"Honored guests, please. The two beauties immediately smiled flatteringly, stepped aside, and made a gesture of please.

I took Fan Siqin's little hand and walked slowly into the restaurant.

As we walked ahead, the two beauties looked at each other with a wicked smile on their faces.

They would never have thought that I had left a wisp of consciousness on them, and their every move fell into my eyes.

"I didn't expect that when there was still pie in the sky, these two stunning beauties should not think about going out anymore when they came in. The relatively tall woman said proudly.

"Congratulations, eldest sister, the restaurant has been imported again!" The weak-looking girl sneered.

These two people are not a good thing, what would be this place for?

As the door behind us slammed shut, Fan Siqin came to her senses.

"How did we end up here?" She asked, confused.

"You are confused by the music, and this place looks like a green house in the kingdom of Banajanu. I said as I looked around at the decorations.

Qingxiang Restaurant sounds very similar to the name of a regular restaurant, but the furnishings inside are unusual. Entering the door is a spacious hall, in the center of which is a high circular platform in the nature of a stage, with a staircase on each side of the platform that connects to the upper floor.

A girl dressed in tulle with a half-open chest sat in the center of the platform, with a harp in front of her, her long hair reaching to her waist, her apricot eyes slightly closed, her tender onion hand gently flicking the strings, her cherry lips slightly opened, and a beautiful sound gently spit out from her mouth.

The entire hall was surrounded by a platform with more than twenty tables, each of which was filled with people. Everyone's eyes were attracted to the woman's chest, and some of the saliva was dripping like a thread.

Seeing the appearance of hungry ghosts in this group, I felt sick to my stomach, and I wanted to quit when I pulled Fan Siqin.

"Beauty, don't be in a hurry to leave since you're here, don't you want to listen to this beautiful music, don't you want to see the ugly faces of these men?" A beautiful woman came over and said.

"Why are we looking at them?" Fan Siqin said angrily.

"Game life, you don't want to try the feeling of playing with men in the palm of your hand?" The beauty bewitched.

That's a good suggestion, but we're all very normal people and have no interest in it.