Maritime.

"I've been looking for a night, and I haven't seen half a shadow?"

The demon sat on the bone chair at the top of the cabin, three feet of green silk scattered randomly on the ink-lacquered robe, and the blood red on his eyes and lips was an endless charm.

But he was not in a very good mood at this time, and even wanted to kill a little.

Qing and the others behind him knelt together on the deck.

"We are useless, but please condemn the Lord!" Qing hung his head in disappointment, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword could almost crumple it.

Since he sat in the position of the leader of the ghost servants, he has led the members of the ghost servants to conquer the north and south, and he has never been disappointed by the sect leader.

Damn it!

"Take the penalty yourself. The Adversary pondered the silver blade of the grimace relief in his hand, and the silver blade came out of its sheath, reflecting the dazzling and sharp light of the sunlight.

Immediately, he said: "Bring the little demon here, and this seat will punish you personally." ”

Although all the ghost servants blamed the little demon for being greedy for a while, they all felt sympathy for him at this time.

The so-called punishment is to punish themselves in three places of flesh and blood, although they fear the Lord, but in order to suffer less, they still do not put too heavy a hand on themselves.

And the Lord Himself comes... Isn't that how ruthless it is? The little demon is just like a doll, and if it is heavy, I am afraid that it will directly see the bones.

But no one dared to intercede for him, just because they couldn't protect themselves.

And the ghost servants have always hated the same enemy, and there is only one person they should hate from beginning to end - Si Ming.

"Keep looking, I don't believe that I can't find her all over the world. ”

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Si Ming followed Jiro into the large wooden house.

Ordinary people in Caoguo Village live in a grass hut, and it is a very luxurious thing for him to live in a wooden house, but what Si Ming didn't expect was that the word luxury was more intuitive in the wooden house than outside.

A complete set of carved mahogany tables and chairs is a material that such a poor village can afford?

Not only that, but there are even colorful and dyed ladies in the hall, a Qianqiu bookshelf full of books, and a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets on the table, which can be guessed to be worth absolutely well just by looking at it.

The umbrella fairy muttered, "This person is still a hidden rich man?"

All this is completely contrary to the poverty of Caoguo Village.

Erlang stared at Si Ming like a peep from the side, and saw that her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Hur he picked up Si Ming's left wrist, held her hand in his hand, and said warmly: "Lady, you are finally back......"

A chill came over her.

Si Ming had already broken Erlang's character, but he just looked at him coldly, and pretended to say, "I've been gone for many days?"

Erlang's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded and said, "You have been away from home for three days." ”

Si Ming wanted to retract his left hand uncomfortably, but Jiro discovered the abnormality.

"Lady, your fingers...?" he looked at her left hand with two empty fingers, suddenly wet his eyes, and hugged Si Ming in his arms, full of tears, "It's all my fault, I didn't protect you well, and let the people outside bully you!

"......" Umbrella Fairy was a little speechless for a moment, "He won't think of you as the real Xu Jiaotang, right?"

"Not only that, but he thought I had amnesia. Si Ming replied silently with a dry smile.

Only Erlang was present who didn't know, and the female ghost behind him was also roaring silently, staring at him and Si Ming's eyes as if they could quench poison.

"Do you know that the Soul Scroll Immortal gave you her cultivation before 'death'?" the Umbrella Immortal looked at the ghost through Si Ming's gaze, "She is in charge of the Soul Scroll, and you can use her cultivation to get Xu Jiaotang's memory." ”