Eight Yan raised his fingers together, recited a trick, and waved a golden light from his fingertips, smashing the corpse mosquito at the waist. Immediately afterwards, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his white shirt, sprinkled all the medicinal powder in the bottle on Mingmei's neck, covered it with a thick and warm palm, and rubbed it carefully.

Jiu Mingmei hummed comfortably, and looked at his serious appearance up close, and his heart was very happy. She stretched out her arms and pulled her arms around Hachi's neck, and through the paper window, her small mouth was printed on his cheeks.

He was tall and she was short; He was strong, she was skinny; He's good-looking, she's ugly...... His back blocked all the sunlight, but it unexpectedly seeped into her heart.

The bitter cold, which had been buried in the snow for more than 400 years, seemed to have suddenly evaporated.

Eight shivered like an electric shock, immediately pushed her away and retreated, fell to the ground in panic, rolled three times, got up and fled out.

Jiu Mingmei held her cheeks, leaned on the paper window, looked at his stupid appearance, and grinned: "Little guy, cute!" ”

"Hey, isn't that the little master of the eighth day?!"

I don't know which girl shouted like this with an open voice, and the doors of the other girls opened one after another. After the girls took the second round of questions, they thought about breaking their heads, and they didn't come up with a way. The door of the Immortal Hall was always closed, they couldn't get out, and no other disciples came in, so they were in a hurry.

It was easy to see a living disciple, and the girls pounced on them like a lion seeing a little sheep.

"Little master, what do you mean by this question?"

"Little master, how to beat the drum and make holes when singing, you teach me!"

"Little master, I have gold and silver jewelry here, what do you want to take, please help......"

In line with the sense of responsibility as a disciple of the national teacher, Ba Yan wanted to answer with a straight face, but squinted at the small eyes of Jiu Ming's bright eyes, his heart trembled, and he fled.

Just as everyone was chasing after to find out the news, the woman in black in the shadow of the corridor frowned suspiciously, turned around and opened the door and entered a room. What is waiting for her is not a harmonious and lovely roommate, but a burden attack that splits her head and covers her face.

"Get out! Our Baixiang county lord is the pearl of the king's palm, just rely on you, and you are also worthy of living with our county lord?! ”

The little girl Yan'er crossed her waist, and her cheeks bulged violently, like a toad. The county lord behind him was wearing a white fairy dress. This fairy skirt is really beautiful, light and elegant, full of fairy style, but with the shoehorn face of the county lord, it is inexplicably happy.

The woman in black wore a black power suit, with long black hair, ebony hairpins, black bracelets, black satin shoes, and black belts...... The whole person seemed to have been soaked in the ink jar for a thousand years and eight hundred years, and it would not be strange if she turned her head to reveal a big black face.

The woman in black didn't say a word, squatting on the ground to pick up the baggage, and her body was full of violent demonic energy.

Yan'er saw her squatting still, raised her foot and kicked her shoulder: "Let you get out, deaf?!" ”

The woman in black raised her head suddenly, staring at Yan'er with a pair of green eyes. Her eyes were particularly terrifying, like a hungry she-wolf about to devour people.

With a snap, the door closed automatically, scaring Lord Baixiang and Yan'er.

The various flowers and plants in the house trembled, and the blades of grass and branches stretched and entangled, turning into green ropes that entangled the hands and feet of the lord of Baixiang and the little maid.

"Hmm, Green Prisoner...... You ......"

The green rope became tighter and tighter, and the two wanted to shout for help, but their mouths were stuffed with white flowers, and it was difficult to even breathe.

The limbs were strangled with blood marks, and in a few moments, the hands and feet could be strangled by the green rope.

Mortals think they are rich and powerful, but in fact, in front of the power of gods and demons, they are as small as mayflies. Lord Baixiang and Yan'er didn't know what they had provoked, but now they knew, but it was too late.

A crisp shout sounded outside the door: "Mushrooms and greens, crispy fried green vines, boiled green bamboo, Master called you for dinner!" ”

The green prisoner was stunned, pursed his lips gloomily, and took the green rope back. The county lord of Baixiang and Yan'er fell to the ground with a "chirp", paralyzed into a pile of human flesh, and half of their original vigor was gone.

The Green Prisoner opened the door a crack, and at a glance he saw the creature that annoyed her to the core. She wanted to deal with Rujin's little slut, but she was destroyed by this little girl of unknown origin again and again, and she was upset and irritable when she lost, and she couldn't wait to imprison this little girl in her cage and let thousands of green suckers dry their brains!

"Who are you?" The green prisoner's voice was cold, and people felt cold all over their bodies when they heard it.

"You know that my name is Jiu Geng," Jiu Mingmei smiled at her mischievously, "I also know that your name is Green Prisoner, the daughter of the former prime minister, and now under the command of the Eighth Emperor." ”

The green prisoner was originally called Luyun in his life, he had a good baby, and became the daughter of the prime minister's family, and there was no shortage of brocade clothes and jade food. Two years ago, after the defeat of the Green Family, she and her younger brother Lu Ran had nowhere to go, so they defected to the Eighth Emperor Feng Qianji.

Because she hates green creatures when she is a child, she vows to imprison and crush all the green creatures in the world. So, she renamed herself 'Green Prisoner', just like when she was in the Demon Realm. The green prisoner has been in the womb for eight lifetimes, and his appearance has changed and changed, but no matter what it was called at first, it will eventually change back to this name. When it comes to "fidelity to the name", she is the first, and no one dares to be the second.

The green prisoner gritted his teeth, and said coldly through the narrow crack in the door: "The Eighth Prince sees us pitiful, just give us a place to live." ”

"If you have a place to live, why should you take people's lives everywhere?" Jiu Mingmei smiled with her eyebrows, followed the crack in the door, and glanced at the two girls who were paralyzed inside, "This is Heming Mountain, the territory of the national teacher, my little girl has found your problem, you say, what about the national teacher?" If it is known by the emperor of Qi Kingdom, do you think the Eighth Prince will suffer with you? ”

The green prisoner trembled with anger, his teeth creaked, like a beast on the verge of madness: "You dare! ”

"Oh, you're right, I don't have any merits, it's just that I'm fat enough to dare to stab the sky!" Jiu Mingmei grinned, threw a small cloth bag in front of the door, and turned to leave.

The green prisoner stared cautiously outside, picking up the cloth bag, which contained a few corpse-eating mosquitoes and two pine and bamboo leaves, which she had hidden in Rujin's room to assassinate Rujin.

The green prisoner gritted his teeth and tore the cloth bag into pieces, slammed the door shut, and when he turned around, he grabbed the head of the county lord of Baixiang, and opened his mouth to bite! Suddenly, her mouth stopped, revealing a cold glow from her sharp canine teeth. She got up and opened the back window, and the dense grass that greeted her made her always disgusted.

A little fat rabbit was honestly gnawing on the grass, and suddenly felt a wave of yin qi attacking, and the rabbit fur on his whole body exploded.

Countless green vines came out of the ground, tied the little fat rabbit into a knot, and then dragged it, and there was a skin burst, and the rabbit's blood splashed the grass into a strange purple.

The green prisoner held the fat rabbit's head with both hands, pinched his forehead with his thumb, and broke the rabbit's head in half with a fierce blow. She lowered her head and sucked on her brain, the sweet smell satisfying her. Her throat gurgled as she swallowed, and her eyes grew a little greener.

(In the morning, the computer was convulsed, and the background couldn't be logged in, and it took a long time to send it up on the mobile phone.) I'm sorry if I'm an hour late, and I'll set it in advance in the future. O(∩_∩)O）