"Ghost queen, the slave maid thinks you have misunderstood, my wife is also locked up in that house now, how can she tie up the old ghost gentleman again. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Satsuki slammed up the steps and stopped in front of me, preventing me from going down.

I was at a standoff with her in front of the door, unable to move or retreat for a moment.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"How dare the slave and maid deceive you?"

The corners of Xiaoyue's mouth were raised, and her smile was as bright as the sun in spring.

On the side of my thin lips, I raised a faint arc, "You don't dare?" ”

If she really didn't dare, why am I here?

"The slave really doesn't dare, you are a ghost queen, you can kill the slave with your little finger. How dare the slave lie to you? ”

Satsuki tilted her little head and stood one step lower than me, looking at me pitifully with a small frown.

"Really?" I hooked the corners of my mouth, raised my right hand in front of her eyes, and held out my index finger to press it on her head.

"Ghost queen, you're ......"

Satsuki turned pale with fright, her mouth open, and she looked at me puzzled.

"Didn't you say that I could kill you with my fingers? Have you lied now? ”

With a thud, Satsuki fell to her knees.

"Ghost queen, spare the slave. The slave maid brought you here really to let you save my wife. ”

After speaking, Xiao Yue actually slammed her head on the stone steps under my feet, and in less than a moment, the bluestone steps were already dyed with a faint flush, and my heart couldn't help but beat a drum.

She actually broke her head?

How hard does that have to be on herself?

Looking like this, she doesn't look like she's acting.

Don't?

Turning to the old ghost monarch who was tightly wrapped in iron chains on the opposite wall, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, if the eldest sister of Tianxin was also locked up here, then who tied up the old ghost monarch?

In the empty room, in addition to the old ghost king tied to the wall facing the door, a chair was placed in the north corner of the room, and the eldest sister Tianxin was sitting on that chair at this time.

"This is what you call your wife locked up in the house?"

shouted in his heart that he was fooled again, turned his head and glared at Xiao Yue, who also followed up.

"She wasn't lying."

Without waiting for Xiao Yue to explain, the eldest sister of Tianxin raised her hand and stretched out in my direction, and immediately a dazzling light filled the entire room, my hand instinctively covered my eyes, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard clearly.

No one spoke for a moment.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't find anything wrong with me, so wasn't Elder Sister Tianxin sneaking up on me just now?

Slowly put his hand down from his eyes, raised his eyes to look at the eldest sister of Tianxin, and was startled, "This, this is ......"

I saw that the eldest sister of Tianxin was surrounded by a circle of golden light, and when I looked closely, my heart beat even faster, these golden lights were not just golden lights, but they were made up of golden spells that I had seen many times but still didn't know what it was.

"I can't even get out of this square inch, how can I tie up the old ghost king? And even if I can get out, why would I go back to this place where birds don't? ”

A cold contempt flashed in the eyes of Elder Sister Tianxin staring at me, "I advise you to use your brain more if it's okay, otherwise it will be easy for your brain to atrophy." ”

"If only she has brains."

At the right time, the old ghost king's words were suddenly inserted, and I touched my nose unconsciously, and my throat was blocked and I couldn't make a sound.

Why do I think the old ghost lord is more resentful of me?

After all this time, does he still hold a grudge against me for ruining his garden? And after his garden was restored, I didn't pick a single flower or grass, how long will he remember this hatred?

"What are you staring at? Count your eyes big, right? ”

"Father, Father, can't you see that I want to save you now?"

The corners of my mouth curled and I winked innocently at him.

"By you? Joke! ”

The old ghost gentleman snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side, and stopped looking at me.

"Ugh."

The smile on my face was a little overwhelmed.

Shouldn't I be acting like a backbone now, turning my head and rushing out of the house, leaving the old ghost king to fend for himself here?

No, no, Ji Xiaofan, calm down, he is Xiao Yubai's father.

"Now I believe your words, father, she really doesn't have a brain."

Elder Sister Tianxin's words rang out suddenly, and I turned my head to look at Elder Sister Tianxin who was sitting in a chair in confusion, "Father? Wait, my brain is a little messy? What did you just call him? ”

"Father?" The corners of Tianxin's eldest sister bent at the corner of her mouth, which was an arc of ridicule.

"You—you call him father? You, are you and Xiao Yubai brother and sister? Oh, my God! My mind is a bit of a mess right now! ”

The eldest sister of Tianxin turned out to be the father of the old ghost king!

She actually called the old ghost king's father!

"This, this ......"

Am I not dreaming? And it's a nightmare!

"How could that bastard be Benjun's son!"

Bang!

Another thunderbolt fell from the sky.

"Xiao, Xiao Yubai is not your son! Are you kidding? Are you—Are you an old ghost? Or does it just look like the old ghost king? ”

I moved my trembling body and walked towards the old ghost king, walked under the chain where the old ghost king was hanging, raised my head, opened my mouth in surprise and pursed my lips again, my heart beat in my chest and dizzy, he, he lied, right?

"If it weren't for Bai Yu's woman who designed Benjun, do you think that kid would be able to ascend to the position of Ghost King? That kid is an ungrateful breed, just like his father! ”

Okay, now they are starting to scold Xiao Yubai's father for being ungrateful, as long as the old ghost is not crazy now, I am beginning to believe that he may really not be Xiao Yubai's father.

"You are not Xiao Yubai's father's business, does Xiao Yubai himself know?"

It's hard to imagine what it was like for Xiao Yubai to know that his father who raised him was not his father, and it was hard to say.

"Why do you think Benjun is tied up here?"

The old ghost king's eyes shot at me coldly.

I took a step back in fright, "You mean Xiao Yubai tied you here?" ”

After finishing speaking, I realized what I said, I immediately swallowed my saliva silently, and I couldn't imagine Xiao Yubai using his hands to tie up the old ghost king.

"Father, father? May I take the liberty of asking you? ”

"Who's your father?"

That's right, he just said that Xiao Yubai is not his son, so I can't call him father anymore now.

"Old, old ghost, can I take the liberty of asking you?"

"I can't."

The old ghost king's hands and feet were tied together, and then he was hung in the air, looking embarrassed, but even when he glanced at me condescendingly, I was still shocked by his unangry but powerful momentum and took a step back.

"Why not? I just wanted to ask you and ask you to help me determine one thing. After all, you have brains, I don't. ”

Before the old ghost king could respond, the eldest sister of Tianxin, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted me and said coldly: "Father, don't pay attention to her, as soon as she shows this expression, she must have nothing good to say!" ”

It seems that Elder Sister Tianxin still understands me. (To be continued.) )