"Don't make noise, go to sleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info What, you are my master, I think it's better to forget it. I decided to worship Master Brain Hole as my teacher, you, if you don't get it in the future, you will be my junior brother. "What does Long Li know? What did Sister Cat tell him?

"You already worship me as a teacher, how can you change your hexagram?" I'm angry, this matter, it's worth my anger.

"You lied to me first, Xiao Donghuang is obviously your senior sister. If I worship you as a teacher, I will be a generation younger than her, how can I fulfill my great wishes? "Long Li is still not happy.

"That'...... Then if it weren't for me, how would you have the opportunity to meet Chen Xiaodong? "I lied to him, but...... Then I'll invite him to dinner.

"Aunt Cat said, oh, it won't let me call it Aunt Cat, it's going to call it Black Spirit. The black spirit said that it is one with the Little Winter Emperor, and knowing it is equivalent to knowing the Little Winter Emperor. "Long Li, this villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge.

"You really want to worship Brain Hole as a teacher, how do you know that he is called Brain Hole? You do this by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, do you know? "I'm very unhappy that the apprentice who finally got it is about to fly away so soon.

"What the black spirit said, you all call him Brain Hole in private, and his real name is ...... What's it called? Oh, easy to meet. I want to worship him as a teacher, and I will learn from him. The black spirit said, you just want to find a thug. and they took me as a disciple. Long Li was still lying on my bed, holding his head in his hands, and said to me with a smile.

"This little broken cat talks about everything, and the cat's mouth doesn't have a door." I was so angry that I accidentally told what I was thinking.

"Wow, if you say that bad thing about the black spirit, I'm going to tell it." Long Li pointed at me and said.

Towards the cat so quickly, even if I am not his master, then I can be regarded as a friend, how can I treat a friend like this? I thought he was a kind ghost, or was I too naïve.

"It's not good for you to be quiet, it's not good to be heard." Even though I have thousands of reasons for dissatisfaction, I don't want Sister Cat to know that I said bad things about it.

"It's late, it's already coming." Long Li said as he looked in the direction of the door.

Damn, didn't you say sleep? Why did you come here? Sister Cat, don't listen to Long Li's nonsense...... Where is there a cat sister? Long Li is a liar, and Sister Cat didn't come at all.

"You...... Lie to me? I pointed at Long Li in surprise. Seeing that he is honest, he will deceive people. Also, after all, he is also an old ghost who is almost a hundred years old. It can't be that simple.

"You lied to me first, this is called a courtesy exchange. Alright, I'm going to sleep for a while, you play with the computer. "Long Li doesn't plan to ignore me anymore. Sleep in my bed, and it's so reasonable.

He was such a hypocrisy, he knew my secret, and when he first came in, he called me Master in a fake way, so much so that I almost found a computer to help me find a headband and almost broke my money. Alas, the human heart is sinister, and the ghost heart is just as sinister.

Keep playing on the computer? How can I still be in the mood? Forget it, I'll sleep for a while. I had a dream all night, and it was like not sleeping. I'm so tired, I'm so tired.

But where do I sleep? Go down to sleep on the couch? No way, I'm the one with the bed. It's still a big bed, why do I have to sleep alone in my bed, I have to sleep too. So, I climbed into Long Li's bed and slept with him.

In a daze, I came to the world of dreams again. At this time, I was lying on the ground in a forest. Surrounded by a number of soldiers in green uniforms, they were all soldiers of the warlord Zhang Da.

When I was woken up by Long Li, wasn't I just about to go? Why are you now in the woods? Where did this missing paragraph go? What have you done? How do I sleep on the ground, and how do they sleep on the ground? It's too unprofessional, into the mountains, and don't bring a tent. Isn't it said that the army has military tents? How come they don't? Well, they are the soldiers of the warlords, probably not so professional. Understandable.

When I got up from the ground, I felt so hungry. In reality, I haven't eaten for a day, and in this dream, don't I stutter either? Stepping over the sleeping soldiers, I began to look for food. What about eating? Didn't they take away all my steamed buns? Before entering the mountain, I looted a lot of food, where did I hide it?

Huh? There's a tent over there, and there's a tent. But so many soldiers, just such a tent? There must be something delicious in it. I'll go in and take a look.

"Stop." A soldier shouted at me with a gun.

There were also soldiers standing guard at the door of the tent. Needless to say, there must be treasures in there.

"Brother Bing~ What's that, I want to go in. Can you make it easier? I asked with a faceless smile.

"Go in? Is this where you can get in? I don't care about you! "This little soldier is quite fierce. Can I really roll? Then I'm really going to get out, and I'm not going to come back.

"May I get out?" I still have to make sure, in case someone casually says that I'm really rolling, then the misunderstanding will be big. The people of our town are all watched by their soldiers.

"Get out of the way. You can't go in here. "The soldier is still fierce, but he is obviously not stupid, and he must have heard that my motive for this question was not pure.

"Is that the Taoist priest?" There was a lazy voice from inside the tent.

"Yes." The creep replied in a humble tone.

Hey, little soldier, what about the two faces? Let's see how the master will clean you up.

"Let him in." The man in the tent let me in.

Do you see it? My lord's face is big, and people let me in, you are a little soldier who guards the door, and you are still talking to me? It seems that there must be an official inside, well, Xiaobing, you wait for me, I want to take a good look at you.

"Yes." The creep hesitated. He replied respectfully, then looked at me fiercely and said, "Go in!" ”

With whom? I don't know if I want to let people in and say please? No politeness. I won't enter, if you don't say the invitation to the master today, the master won't go in.

"The chief let you in. If you delay the chief's time, he may kill you. "This little soldier is not a simple person. And threatened me.

Am I so vulnerable to threats? I'm just giving you face, or else, hmph, this matter will have to be with you today.

When I got into the tent, I saw a man who looked like an officer, sitting upright in the center, and very politely gestured to me to sit.

If you don't look at it, this is the difference, or someone else can be an official, or you know the general situation, and you know that a powerful character like me can't be easily offended. It's like that little soldier, and it's still fierce with me. Don't know who I am? Who am I? I don't know very well myself.

When the officer saw me sitting down, he didn't hide it, and said to me straight to the point: "This Taoist chief, I can't hide it, the purpose of our entry into the mountain this time is to find the tomb of King Yan in this mountain." We've been looking for this for two days and nothing has come of it. I heard that you are a famous feng shui master in this area, can you help us take a look at what is the most suitable place to bury King Yan? ”

Tomb of King Yan? Who is King Yan? I show people feng shui, that is nonsense, really let me rely on feng shui to find a tomb out, where can I find it? It is strange to say that this king and that king of ancient times belonged to him. Spend a lot of money to bury yourself, and don't leave a mark. Doesn't he need descendants to come and worship him? You see our modern times, people who spend money to bury themselves have their names engraved on their tombstones, as well as epitaphs, and some have to post a beautiful photo, so that the money is worth it, otherwise, who knows which wronged man bought this land. What was the king of old thinking? There are no photos, it's okay to leave a picture and engrave a few words, this Nima, let's go where to find his tomb. By the way, what are they looking for the tomb of King Yan? Worship? It shouldn't be like that. It can't be a tomb robbery, right? My God, I don't want to do such a lack of virtue as digging people's ancestral graves...... (To be continued.) )