The young master thought to himself, forget it if he dies, he will be liberated forever. However, as soon as I slept before I was addicted, I heard the coach shouting his name in a daze, and I had to wake up from my sleep. He listened carefully to Lida's words, especially when he heard that Lida named him a ghost colt, that is, in order not to waste the limited resources of the beauty, he married the ghost of Helen's beauty to the young master who had dedicated himself to the beauty, because his ** had been snatched away.

Hearing that his mother-in-law was so sad about his death, the young master was really a little flattered, but it was a pity that he was dead, if he was alive, or he could still say something, as soon as he opened his mouth, he shouted: "Mom! ”

It's a pity that the young master fell from a high altitude, and when his head hit the ground, it was like a watermelon falling to the ground and rotting into a thousand peach blossoms, resulting in absolutely no conditions for resurrection. This bastard young master himself understands that it is not that the coach did not treat him immediately.

The bastard young master cried, he was lying on the cold land, and no one knew that he was so loyal to Leda in the underworld, to the beautiful Helen he wanted to exchange everything for. When the person died, he heard that the mother of the beautiful Helen was still good to him, so he made a fuss again, and took Lida to give himself a virtual so-called ghost colt, as if he felt solace to dedicate himself to the protection of the beautiful woman again.

Come to think of it, like a gambler, the cattle have all been lost, so what's the use of leaving this rope? Everyone is dead, so what's the point of dying again? Anyway, they're all ghosts, and they're still afraid of people?

So, the young master took out the only remaining soul from the dead body to show the cicada for the beauty. He smelled Helen like a dog as she walked away, a little smackward in the scent, but a little bit of blood, which was to take away the blood of the dead.

The young master of the muddy egg is almost running away with his soul after death, he knows that this is not a fun errand, he has to reach Helen's side within twenty-four hours, otherwise the shame of this road will be consumed, and when the time comes, it will be more difficult to find Helen than heaven.

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Theseus and Peritous and the beautiful Helen, they have three horses in front and behind. At the front was Pelitos, in the middle there was definitely or absolutely the beautiful Helen, and Theseus was in the back, which was a must.

Helen was originally tied to a horse. Theseus saw that he was bleeding, and the pain in his heart, such a beautiful woman, made people bleed, is he still worthy of the word hero? Definitely. If you're afraid she'll run away. Why don't you ride a horse yourself, go down and carry it home?

"Wait a minute, Pelitos, I'll free Helen and let her ride freely!" Theseus said.

"Friend, I'm afraid it's not good, if she runs away with the horse's ass, who's it?" Peritous is very reasonable, they are all on horseback, who is she going to run away and chase whom?

"Run away and count me, I don't go home. I'm betting on Athens, and if this thing runs away, you go to Athens and become king...... I knelt down and swore to heaven......" Theseus was about to say his oath when he was stopped by Peritous jumping off his horse at once.

"I also feel sorry for this sister who was hung pitifully, and I wanted to say it and liberate her. I really hope she doesn't run around without permission, there are so many man-eating beasts in this hellish place that they can be sold. Peritous said.

"Does it hurt?" Theseus, like all the girls in the world, asked Helen pretendly, and saw that Helen's tender white flesh had become a rainbow among the white clouds in the sky.

Helen only glanced at it with her eyes, and thought to herself, you rogue Helao, take pity on my Zhanzhao. Is there any salvation? When the two of them have drawn lots, I will no longer be the same person I used to be, but unfortunately a piece of good fat meat is really eaten by the dog. This kind of mental portrayal is really not a nonsense, in the era when I was crazy about reading. I once saw a novel about a woman who was about to be raped by someone, it was in a turnip field, the girl pulled up a radish and inserted it into it, and the hooligan knelt on the ground and called her mother when she saw this......

Isn't this move just to throw this piece of fat into the river to feed the fish, rather than be robbed and eaten by hooligans. (Author: You fucking B bark, you didn't bullshit me dog yesterday?) ）

Anyway. When girls encounter such a ghostly thing, they must be the first to think of their favorite man, but it's a pity that it's too late to regret it. She naturally thought that if she had played with him last night and met a hooligan today, it would be a good thing, at least to enjoy one more foreign scenery. If it's good, you will like it first, and if it's not good, you will pout in your heart: the ghostly river is fished out and raped by X, and the old lady will kill you.

Peritous always seemed to be inferior, and he couldn't say a lot of things, such as seeing Helen being tied up so that she turned purple in many places, and only a teardrop rolled down Helen's stomach. Helen thought it was raining, and thought to herself, you two river fishers, hurry up and get home, if I am killed in the rain, where will my brother find me?

When I opened my eyes wide, it turned out that this river fishing still had compassion. Helen saw that Peritous shed a tear, and thought a little that he was a good person, but she could also think of it this way, at least it would not be so bad, could this tear be changed by urine?

Neither of the two men said a word to ask Helen Mo to run away, as if whoever said this first would look so stingy in front of the girl and give the beauty a bad impression of herself.

Sister Helen also knows that sooner or later a beautiful woman will be robbed, then it depends on her own fate, just like her mother, this fate still has to be won, and the man who robbed her mother is a god overlord. Listen to these two rivers talking, they are both kings, it is probably the truth, you don't want to coax the ghost to remove the king of Hades. Judging from this head and domineering, it is a bit like a man among men.

Thirty-six strategies are the best policy. Helen has a wide heart, but if she is not wide-hearted, what is the way? Anyway, I can ride a horse, so let's follow it, since everyone sympathizes with me, but don't be cheap to yourself, if you don't escape, then wait for the same as borrowing the high Li Dai, and even take your life to pay back?

Thinking about it in this way, Helen's mood is much more relaxed. People are born like this, they want to eat when they are in a good mood, and Helen is about to go 24 hours without eating, and this is the time when she will be unbearably hungry. Helen involuntarily turned her head, which made Theseus, who cared about her, see very clearly, and also understood that Helen wanted to eat Dong.

Eat eggs, readers and friends can guess. I won't describe it here, the director can use this meaning when filming TV series in the future, or make Helen paralyzed with hunger, and when she closed her eyes and didn't wake up, the two men tried their best and finally decided to let Helen eat the man's milk...... This is the author dog yesterday again? Isn't this the way to survive in the wild?

My purpose in this novel is to consider from the comfort of reality, to explain with enlightening thoughts that some things are not just verbal revolution, life is not like girls playing coquettish, nor is civilization, and the novel is written in a well-dressed manner. In essence, it is full of, such as corrupt officials, the so-called superficial brilliance, but in fact the inside stinks to death, and the poor walk on the street but dirty the city's appearance. That's my novel.

After eating the man's milk, Helen felt very sick, but soon she had a spirit, like a flower that had been drought-stricken for a long time, and after being moistened by the rain and dew, she immediately began to gradually stretch out, go haggard and fresh.

On the way into the castle, there were large stone lions on both sides, and before entering the palace, they first walked into a temple.

"Let's start drawing lots, but we have to have something to say in advance, whoever catches Helen by lot, we have to go and grab a beautiful woman for someone who hasn't been caught." Theseus said.

"I agree, whoever gets Helen, the two of us men will go and grab a beautiful woman for the one who doesn't get it in three days. These three days are the wedding feast for the recipients. Peritous did the same, and it was up to fate.

"Master Temple, please come and help us as an intermediary...... said Theseus to the old man sitting in a corner.

"Ah, what are you asking me to do?" The temple master stood up slowly and said.

"That's right, old man, both of us kings don't think our wives are beautiful, so we have consulted and snatched a beautiful woman. Now we have to decide who this beautiful woman belongs to, and for this we can only decide who this woman belongs by casting lots or by drawing lots. Please be our middleman, is it better to draw lots or draw lots? Peritous said.

The old man guarding the temple approached Helen and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, thinking to himself, there is such a beautiful woman in the world, and she is surprisingly tender, and the winner is blessed!

"You can draw lots, and those who receive are blessed, and those who don't get it should not be sad......," said the old man.

"We said okay, we'll grab one in three days, we're Iron Brothers." Peritous said.

"Okay, that's fine." The old man said.

Helen was at the gate of the temple, or on horseback, and she was also thinking in her heart, which of these two men was better? Theseus looked more powerful, and claimed to be the king of Athens, if he was drawn by the river fishing lottery, he would still be a princess, better than Zhanzhao.

Peritous was more ferocious than Theseus, but he was also a big man, and he shed a tear for himself. Except that he is not good-looking, he is also a king and a hegemon among men...... Helen had a headache in her thoughts, lost her freedom, and had to resign herself to fate.

"Two strong men, I use a slip to write this woman's name, what is this woman's name?" Said the intermediary.

"This beauty's name is Helen." Theseus said.

"It's called Helen!" Peritous also said.

"Okay, I'll write the word Hailun on one sign, and nothing on the other. You guys first said who will draw the first lot? For the sake of notarization, the first person to draw lots must draw with their hands back, will you follow the rules of the game? The intermediary said.

"Peritous, you're my good friend, you smoke first, right?" Theseus spoke first.

"Theseus, you're older than me, will you smoke first?" Peritous said equally politely.

"This woman is so beautiful, I think you will draw a lottery first, whoever draws the first will draw the first lot, out of fairness, it will not hurt the peace in the future." So says the intermediary.

Well, with that said, Pelitous drew the first lot, and he was about to turn around to draw Helen to whoever won it, when his hand touched the lot with Helen. (To be continued.) )