492 Lingguang
"I'm sleeping!"
Although the voice fell from the sky above the palace, Jin Mu leaned behind the statue, and sure enough, a fiery figure was hiding here.
"Sleep, you're paralyzed."
Jin Mu dragged Ling Guang out, "I'm looking for you to have something to do!" ”
"What serious things can you do, Zuo is just drinking and fighting and doing bad things, you..."
Halfway through his words, Ling Guang was startled, turned around and glared at Jin Mu, looking up and down for a long time.
"Jin Mu!? It's really you! Where did you die! ”
Ling Guang quickly pulled up his scattered red hair high, revealing red eyebrows and red eyes, and looked at Jin Mu incredulously.
"Okay, you dead ghost, you haven't shown up for more than a thousand years! Come out now..."
Ling Guang noticed the dragon horn that Jin Mu had just grown, and touched it, "What's wrong with your dragon horn!" You're a baby dragon horn, why did it break!? ”
"It's not important, it's not important."
Jin Mu pulled this stinky man who was much taller than himself, with a look of disgust, "Why are you so quiet here today, what about those seven guys?" ”
"What's wrong? Do you want to fight them? ”
Ling Guang smiled, "They have something to do, and they are all busy, so you want to have a deal with me?" ”
"Don't think about fighting all day long! I really have something to do with you. ”
Jin Mu pinched Lingguang's paws, his face full of seriousness, "My master wants me to come to you, please do me a favor." ”
"What? Your master? You are a golden dragon high above, you have always been unrestrained, how can you follow your master? Who? ”
"Jizo."
Poof-
Lingguang couldn't hold back his breath, laughed heartily, and rolled around on the ground laughing.
"Hey, Sao Bird, are you so unkind, do the other three Divine Monarchs know? Yes? Do you have a problem with my host? Yes? Want to fight? ”
Jin Mu's face was dark, he rolled up his sleeves on both sides, and the golden light on his fist flashed, ready to dry at any time.
"Don't don't, let me laugh for a while."
Ling Guang sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his stomach, and finally smiled, "Ouch, it's really a laughing old man's stomachache." ”
"Why doesn't it hurt you."
"Ahem."
Ling Guang straightened his color, "You." You know what, Jizo and I are also old friends. ”
"What's that?"
"Not stupid, not stupid, what's going on now? Haven't you returned? I'm counting, she seems to have gone... It's been a long time..."
Lingguang pinched his fingers and counted for a while, and smiled meaningfully, "No wonder you came to me, it turned out that you ran into him." ”
"So come with me! It's a quick fix! ”
Jin Mu said that he was going to pull Lingguang, but he slapped it off with his backhand, "Eh! What's the hurry! ”
Lingguang stood up and shook the red clothes on his body, "I haven't freshened up yet, these are pajamas!" You want me to go out in my pajamas? Wait! ”
After saying that, Lingguang walked to his bathroom.
Jin Mu looked at the so-called pajamas on Ling Guang's body with a black line on his face.
"Nima's pajamas are so formal, and they are embroidered with their own patterns, and they are all gold threads..."
Jin Mu looked at his hooligan-like golden robe again, and compared it, "I'm more like a pajama!?" ”
Waiting left and right, Jin Mu waited for four hours before Ling Guang walked out refreshed.
"Alright, let's go."
"Hair..."
Jin Mu looked at the curly hair, as well as the hairstyle that was so complicated that it was indescribable, and helplessly held his forehead, "Out of the sky..."
"You just say it's not good-looking."
"It's good-looking..."
"And oh, look at my eyeliner, I use a new way of drawing..."
"Are all the birds so noisy..."
Lingguang babbled, as if he wanted to finish everything he hadn't said to Jin Mu in the past thousand years, and Jin Mu was annoyed and just wanted to call him a big mouth.
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