Chapter 3: Yan San Gongzi

After wandering around in the Yin Si for a long time, the man in white was feeling bored, and saw a pair of ghost soldiers flying towards him in a neat line from a distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop...... Stop...... Stop...... Bow...... Meet...... See...... Three Princesses...... Public...... Father-in-law ......"

"Let's take a break, I'm almost tired when I say something, what are you doing here?" The man in white stopped the ghost general who was fighting with him, and asked with a smile with his hands around his chest.

"Three...... Three Princesses...... Ah, I'm ...... We ......"

The man in white was angry, "Hold back your talk, sing!" ”

"The third son, listen to me, I lost the book from Hua Niangniang, and called me and others to investigate the case, and run through the sky and the earth." The ghost general blushed, and finally finished singing the words he was going to speak before he breathed smoothly.

"Lost a book? Is the flower lady literate? The ears of the man in white were stimulated by the ghost's ghostly singing, and he stood indecently on the street and asked lightly.

There were many ghosts on both sides of the road, and all the female ghosts kept coming and going, staring at the man in white naked.

This white-clothed boy raised his hand and threw his feet with an infinite aura, and his smile and smile all involved the nerves of female ghosts, although their hearts had long stopped beating, but when they saw a smiling boy on the gray street, they felt that their death was too worthwhile.

After a while, the street was congested with traffic, and the ghost general found that the problem was serious and hurriedly directed the female ghosts who were watching away. "Both...... All...... Come on...... Come on! ”

As soon as the third prince was born, it was always earth-shattering, who made him have a demonic face that everyone and God were angry about? There has always been a saying in the market: If you take care of Yan San for life, you will make mistakes for life, and you will hate Yan San for life.

How many people did not hesitate to pass through many planes, break their arms and legs, not hesitate to bump and drift, and not hesitate to die in the vast void in order to see Yan Sangongzi......

In short, this Yan Sangongzi is a blind human poison, harming others but he himself knows nothing, swaying all day long, always in the Yin Si ghostly, the ghost will say that he is very annoyed with this master.

"Three...... The third son? Finally dispersed the female ghosts who were watching, and the ghost general wiped his sweat and turned back to find Yan Sangongzi, and found that this master had long since disappeared.

In the Yin Si Holy Lord's Mansion, the ghost guarding the door saw the man in white floating over, and bowed with his head arched, "Meet the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord has a long life." ”

"Huh? You get up first, why does this sound awkward? Does Longevity Mean I'm going to die? Yan San squatted in front of the ghost with his hands in his sleeves, sniffed his nose and asked.

"Demon Lord? What do you do? The little ghost continued to arch his head to the ground, not daring to face the eyes of this master, anyway, he was away from Hua Niangniang, and he was not allowed to let Yan Sangongzi enter the mansion if he was killed.

"I'm not doing anything, wandering around, is your wife at home?"

"Not at home!"

"What are you doing?"

"Go, go, play!"

"Oh, Zhonglihua, where did you come back from when you were dressed so beautifully?" Yan San stood up suddenly, and after smelling a fragrance from the ghost spirit nose that was crawling on the ground, he didn't even think about it, and pushed open the door of the Yin Si Death Curse, but it turned out that it was a person in white who entered.

"Thank you, little ghost, you continue to lie there and don't move, be careful that the flower lady wants your life." Leaving these words, Yan Sanren had already arrived at the inner courtyard of the Holy Lord's Mansion.

Zhonglihua was bending down to rummage in her large closet, suddenly stopped her movements and stood up, snorting coldly with her back to the door, "Demon, why don't you go back to your demon realm, you have been in the ghost realm all day long, and you can't occupy this place?" ”

"Aunt Lihua, why are you so ruthless? We haven't seen each other in three hundred years, so you'll have to invite me in for a cup of tea. ”

"Stinky boy, I've never seen you so brazen, I'm going to ask you, who stole my sachet in Wangxianglou yesterday? And who added the fluff of the sorl fruit to the spiritual tea I drank? I don't look for you to settle accounts, and you still send it to the door to say bad things about me, see if you don't look for a fight! The more Zhong Lihua spoke, the more angry she became, and the whip in her hand beckoned up, if it wasn't for the fluff of the snow long fruit that stuck her throat, she wouldn't have lost the storage bag containing the medicine recipe.

"This is a great wrong, I kindly found you a Xue Linglong with a face, it was you who drank it without waiting for it to spread out in the spiritual tea, how can you blame me?"

Yan Sangongzi deftly avoided Zhong Lihua's violent whipping, and for a while, the Holy Lord's Mansion was full of smoke and miasma, and it was very lively.

"Okay, my aunt, be careful of getting angry, you just whip me hard, as long as my aunt is happy, I am willing to kill me." Jumping up and down and teasing Zhong Lihua for a long time, Yan San saw that her complexion was finally ruddy, and then stood straight and still, waiting for Zhong Lihua's leather whip to sweep over.

How dare Zhong Lihua break the good face of this saliva goods, and looked coldly at the maids in the courtyard who were ready to block the whip for Yan San, and with a flip of his wrist, the whip hit his face.

Regardless of the fate of being punished by Lihua Niangniang, all the maids rushed over one after another, pressing Yan Sangongzi, who was defenseless and closed his eyes, under him.

"Hahaha, the first time I saw Yan Sangongzi's expression when he ate Xiang, I felt that there was nothing to regret if the medicine recipe was lost!"

Zhong Lihua's hand holding the teacup trembled, and when she saw Yan San, who was like a jade god on the other side, she couldn't hold back her smile anymore, and she threw the teacup and laughed.

The maids in her house, in order to expel the dead qi on their bodies, used the stamen of the corpse flower with the strongest smell in the Southern Wilderness to make tea every day.

"Laugh, be careful to laugh with a wrinkled face." Yan San is black-faced, his face is also peerless, but this master doesn't care, he always does some actions that don't match his temperament.

At this time, he slumped on the chair with a grin, smelling the aroma on his body and feeling sick to his stomach, he simply offered a magic weapon similar to blowing wind and hung it above his head, stretched out his slender fingers, and snatched Zhong Lihua's spirit teapot and began to drink.

Zhong Lihua looked at his virtue and pouted, this demon, I don't know which woman in the world can lower him.

"Auntie, if you lose a broken medicine book, you will lose it, why do you alarm the ghost soldiers defending the city to look for it?" After drinking too much spiritual tea, Yan San's mouth could fade out of a bird, so he fiddled with the teacup in his hand boringly, and asked without a match.

"Although the medicine recipe is ordinary, there is one side in it that is very important, and if someone gets it, I am afraid it will cause trouble." As soon as he mentioned this Zhongli Huaqi, he didn't fight anywhere, he stood up in an irritable mood, just took two steps and paused, turned around and smiled lewdly, "You caused this disaster, you go and find it for me, otherwise I will notify the people from the Demon Realm to come and look for you." ”

"Auntie, is there such a ruthless, shameless and vexatious person as you?" Yan San jumped up from the chair and stared at the golden talisman in Zhong Lihua's hand through gritted teeth.

"I only went to Wangxianglou yesterday, and the storage bag is gone after washing my hands, you can find the medicine recipe for me, and send it to the venue of the fairy world pill Dabi in three months." Zhong Lihua proudly shook the talisman in his hand, this little devil was most afraid of the tracking talisman made by his mother, as long as she lit it gently, the mother's distraction in the talisman would catch him, and see that he still dared to scream in all walks of life.

Yan Sangongzi, who was able to bend and stretch, immediately tidied up his clothes, and bowed his head respectfully, "Yes, I promise to complete the task." ”