Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't Be Afraid
"This γγγγγγ Hall Master Qiu is still waiting for the little one's life! Elders, can you be accommodating? β
Jin Shanlan licked her face and pleaded with this shemale.
"Hehe, little brotherγγγγγγ" The elder came up and moved his hands and feet, and Jin Shanlan suddenly bounced up from his position. Although her voice and posture have been disguised since she was a child, she has confidence and is no different from a young man. But she is a woman, in the end she is seventeen, if she is approached indiscriminately, she is still harassed and rubbed with oil like this, once she is found to be abnormal, she really died before she got out of school, and she died unjustly!
found that she might become more and more unable to hide, which is one of the reasons why she was in a hurry to ask for her life. However, the Shenhou Mansion is good, it is really exhausted. must squeeze out the surplus value of her little undercover agent.
Jin Shanlan's appearance of not being allowed to enter was very disappointing to Elder Yaoguang.
Since it was a business, Fanhua also stood with her hands in her hands, and said with a flick of her long sleeves:
"Not at the moment. Since you are bound to meet, then in two days, after the fifteenth, this seat will let you meet the young master! Huh"
With a chuckle, the man left the meditation room and paced away.
left a back for Jin Shanlan, obviously, it was hopeless.
"You can go down." The disciples on both sides stepped forward and sent the guests off viciously.
Two days? Why two days?
Jin Shanlan looked puzzled. However, they were all ordered to be expelled, so be it!
I really didn't expect that this was far away in front of her, and she couldn't see the true face of this young master's Lushan!
Sighing, Jin Shanlan comforted herself, this is a good thing.
And the Fanhua who turned her back and left had a hideous smile on her face.
After fifteen, it is unknown whether Ye Xuanming's father and son are alive or not.
Want to see the young master? When the time comes, let this handsome young man go to see the bones of the young master!
Huhheheγγγγγγ A sinister smile that freezes the air.
Jin Shanlan was sent away, and this is to go down to the attic again.
In fact, behind the walls of the meditation room, there is a secret room.
This secret room is surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, which are impermeable.
The couch inside was covered by a snow-white curtain, and in the gauze tent, a person was sleeping soundly with his head covered.
There was a coffee table in front of the couch, and the medicine bowl placed on it had already bottomed out.
However, what was left in the medicine bowl was not medicine residue, but some dried blood.
"Young master! Are you awake? Would you like another bowl? β
The guards who opened the secret door were a little nervous.
He didn't dare to get too close to this person, it seemed that he was too close, and he was in danger of his life. But she can't starve this little devil, if she starts to go crazy, I'm afraid that this partitioned secret room will not be very reliable.
The man's face was hurried and uncertain, and he was very alert. Looking at the medicine bowl in his hand, he unconsciously trembled.
Today's thirteenth, two days later, it should be the day when the old devil and the little devil are temporarily lost, and success or failure is in this move.
After waiting for more than three months, I finally waited for the mid-year festival on July 15.
In this Halloween, the door of the ghost is opened. And this big and small devil will go to the underworld to report.
It's also appropriate! These father and son will kill themselves if they do too much injustice, no different from evil spirits!
The elders are imperative and unavoidable!
But...... Compared to the old devil, for some reason, Elder Fanhua was even more hostile to this young master.
Although, the young master has been practicing magic since he was a child.
But at the age of thirteen, no matter how great the ability is, it should be the first level of cultivation of this mystical skill.
That is, on the full moon day of each month, there will be a time when the magic power will dissipate.
It's not enough to be afraidγγγγγγ
"Ah~ No need, I'm full. After an afternoon of sleep, it was so comfortable! β
The voice was immature, but the body propped up in the hazy curtain was not young.
As soon as the long legs rested, the young man in white got off the bed! Pacing, he bent over and sniffed the blood in the medicine bowl.
But he looked up and smiled and asked:
"Why does this blood smell weird?"
Scare?! was approached by such a celestial face and asked rhetorically.
The man's mind did shake a little.
But it was not because he was confused by this beauty, but because his heart suddenly jumped in shock.
The medicine bowl in his hand couldn't help but tremble a few times. The blood rippled bright red, just like the fear of this guard.
"No, it won't, young master! The rabbits are all freshly killed! It's very fresh! Do you taste it? β
The man stammered, and the hand holding the bowl shook uncontrollably.