Chapter 22: The Ghost Lingers

After walking around for a while, the nightingale also felt hungry and panicked, and when she saw the bun shop next to her, she bought two. Sure enough, when you're in a good mood, it's delicious.

took a bite of this thin-skinned stuffing, it was really the conscience of the industry. It's like a 21st-century steamed bun shop. The meat buns are filled with cabbage.

Just about to take another bite, the rest was snatched by one person. Before the nightingale could react, he saw Brother Sharp in front, holding his bun and shaking proudly.

"Apprentice, if you dare to yin the master, this will be regarded as a reparation." Brother Sharp took the bun and swaggered to eat.

"Hey, don't help others make decisions, I didn't say I wanted to be your apprentice" Is this a ghost? How did this guy find his own. The nightingale suddenly felt a flock of grass and mud horses galloping past.

For what he had just done to Brother Sharp, Nightingale didn't feel guilty at all. Every time I meet this guy, nothing good happens. And he is so persistent in being his own master. If he wasn't crazy, he would never have recognized him as his master.

"I'm getting more and more fond of you. The apprentice came over and the master showed you something good. Brother Sharp said with a serious face.

What good things can this guy have, although Nightingale doesn't believe it, but it's still curious. The so-called curiosity kills the cat. The nightingale slowly approached Brother Sharp.

It felt like it was pitch black before. The old guy actually put himself in a bag. Just know that he won't have anything good. But I didn't expect it to be so bad.

"Damn, you old man, don't let me out, or the first thing I'll do is kill you." The nightingale struggled desperately. But I couldn't get out. Forget it, let's save the body.

"Apprentice, don't you get so excited? Master, it's all for your good. That's why I came up with this decision. Brother Sharp carried it and left. Nightingale only felt that the stomach acid was about to pour out. It's really uncomfortable to be carried.

I felt that Brother Sharp had been walking for a long time, and suddenly he was thrown down hard, and his bones were about to fall apart with this strength. Nightingale swore secretly. I had to kill the old man.

The nightingale, who had just come out of the sack, gave the old man an over-the-shoulder fall, but unfortunately it didn't work this time. The old man didn't move at all. Now the nightingale's situation is that he can't get used to him and can't kill him.

It's such a bad feeling, why did this old man bring himself here? Look at the woods all around. Estimated far from town. This old man didn't die of exhaustion when he carried himself, this has to be how many high-calcium tablets he has eaten to have an effect.

I still have to go back to the prince's mansion, and I don't have time to toss around with him. But this is going to go over there. Brother Sharp stood in the middle of the road and drank a little wine as if nothing had happened.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, the nightingale turned around and walked away. This guy is going to be angry with himself on purpose, although he is angry, he can't do anything about him. I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Seeing that the nightingale ignored him, he walked away by himself, and Brother Sharp followed behind the nightingale. "Apprentice, apprentice......" No matter what Brother Sharp called the nightingale, the nightingale didn't look back at him.

With an angry face, he just walked forward, ignoring the direction, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to stay away from this old man. Staying with him, I estimate that millions of cells will be by him.

"Apprentice...... You're going in the wrong direction! Brother Sharp kindly reminded the nightingale. It's just adding fuel to the fire. Why didn't you say it in the wrong direction. I've come so far.

Nightingale was already sure that the old man was her nemesis. He deliberately wanted to get along with himself. Suppressing the raging anger, his hands have been clenched into fists, and his nails are about to dig into his flesh. Turned around and pushed Brother Sharp. Went in the opposite direction.

"Apprentice...... What the hell are you angry about? Brother Sharp asked the nightingale with an aggrieved expression. Nightingale ignored Brother Sharp and walked forward.

"Are you angry that I put you in a bag and carry it? Or are you really angry that when I let you down just now, I used too much force" Brother Sharp still looked aggrieved.

It's tolerable or unbearable, and if you endure it any longer, you'll become a fool.

I saw the nightingale burning with a raging fire on his face. Gritted his teeth, he said, "All." ”

"Say? How are you going to compensate for this faux pas? The splash of spit made Brother Sharp look in the face. Nightingale's move frightened Brother Sharp, and he kept squatting and didn't dare to get up.

"Isn't this about getting rid of the people who have been following you all along?" Brother Sharp looked innocent, and he was even more wronged than Dou E.

Someone who follows him? No way. Why didn't I find out that someone was following me? Could it be that this sharp brother lied to himself. The nightingale looked at Brother Sharp with a scrutinizing expression. But there are a lot of people who come here by themselves and want their own lives.

"I said, you old man, you treat me as a three-year-old. You said help me, and I believed it. Although I believed it in my heart, I was not grateful to this old man at all.

Just because someone follows him doesn't mean that he has malice towards him. It's this old man, **naked and ill-intentioned. Put yourself still in this kind of place. It's completely against my original wishes.

"They're all from the palace." Brother Sharp spoke in a calm tone. The face doesn't matter.

What the? Could it be that he was the one who chased and killed him in the first place? I said, Yuki, who did you offend? Why do people want your life when you leave?

Wait, how does this old man know. Are they from the palace? "How do you know they're from the palace?"

"Well...... I guessed...... Guess the old man looked at a loss. At first glance, this is a lie.

No matter how you look at the old man, he is not a simple person, no, he should be said to be a strange person. Look at his body, he still has vigorous skills, and he also knows the people in the palace. He must not be an ordinary person.

"I'll just say, you're a charlatan." Nightingale didn't want to pay attention to him, whoever he was, she had no interest in him. There was no interest in being his apprentice either.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees around them shook. I could faintly hear the sound of tree branches being trampled. It feels cold, how can the wind be so cool at this time.

No, it's murderous. Nightingale just felt terrified. Could it be that the person just now chased here? It's over, if you really chase here. Now this place is definitely not in its favor.

I saw Brother Sharp close his eyes and fall asleep. What's the matter with this old man? The murderous aura he felt, didn't he feel it?

"Come out, don't hide." The nightingale touched the dagger at his waist. Fortunately, I used to take guys for self-defense. Otherwise, this defenseless person will not be slaughtered.