Chapter 115: The Giant Pit
Kneel.... Kneel down to everyone...
Qiu Nanfeng was very depressed about Du Ge's behavior, but he was helpless.
A weak human like him can only save his life in front of the devil by knowing the times.
It's just that the red clothes, who have always been very aware of current affairs, what happened today?
And stubborn.
Qiu Nanfeng felt that he wanted to meddle in the management of the idea, so he should accept it.
This group of people, if they can even make trouble about this little thing, then she will have to take care of more things in the future.
Look at her apprentice, how stable she is.
Steady....
Bang.....
Without any warning, Qiu Nanfeng flew out directly from Qiu Mosheng's palm, and was forcibly controlled by the spell and crashed into the hanging beam.
Qiu Nanfeng, who was thrown away, wanted to curse countless people in his heart.
@###$$$$
Calm and calm, she has also lived for hundreds of years, died again, and became a heavenly demon again.
Oh no, it's the Adversary.
Swearing is face-damaging.
The moment the flying little black egg flew out, September had already summoned a blue moonlight.
Waiting to do it with Qiu Mosheng.
But I saw that the thing that flew out suddenly reversed direction, became an arc, and flew up the hanging beam.
I couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat.
is a good Qiu Mosheng, and I thought I was going to teach her a lesson again.
Seeing that Du Ge was still kneeling on the ground, September had no intention of paying attention, staring at the mass shaped like a black egg and splitting towards the hanging beam.
No, specifically the red silk on the cantilever.
Click.
The seemingly weak little black egg was obviously an oval, and he was stunned to cut several red silk cloths into pieces, and the fluttering red silk cloth flew in the bedroom.
It gives the illusion of rain of red rose petals.
As the red silk was chopped up, the red garment fell from the cantilever beam.
Du Ge woke up at this time, flew away quickly, and landed at the lower end of the red clothes.
Forehead....
Qiu Nanfeng, who was hanging in the air, couldn't help but feel sorry for Du Ge when he saw the red clothes smashed on Du Ge's back.
Silly boy.... I don't know how to pounce tightly, cowardly, or top.
If you are smashed out of the problem, it will not be counted as a work injury for you here.
How could Qiu Mosheng, who could save the red-clothed man, watch him fall to the ground.
Qiu Nanfeng noticed that Qiu Mosheng had received the spell he was about to use, and wondered if this kid wanted her to break the skill, but she didn't.
He was using spells the whole time.
It's going to be good, if you don't recall, just let her hang in the air.
Forehead....
Empty what ....
It's a huge pit.
The red clothes smashed on Du Ge's back, and Qiu Nanfeng, who was originally hanging in the air, suddenly lost control and smashed directly on the skull of the red clothes.
Bang dang....
A bag smashed out of Red's skull, quickly swelling and reddening.
Hongyi tugged at the corners of his lips in pain.
Hurriedly got down from Du Ge's back, and thanked him while stroking the bag that had been hit on his forehead.
"Du Ge.... I'll help you up. ”
Qiu Nanfeng, who rolled off the top of the head of the red clothes, rolled around and rolled uncontrollably to the edge of the stone couch.
It's so angry....
The Giant Pit.
I don't know if the strength was out of control or what, when Qiu Nanfeng rolled from the top of the red coat's head to the ground, a shallow pit was smashed on the floor.
The red clothes helped Du Ge up, and the two half-injured people supported each other.
September, who has been watching the play, has a strong interest in the little black egg.
This thing is so powerful that it can cut through red silk with magic.
September chanted a spell to take away the little black egg.
Qiu Mosheng, who was on the side of the couch, stretched out his hand effortlessly, picked up the little black egg, and rubbed it on his sleeve.
Wipe off the dust.
Play in the palm of your hand.
September's spell was in vain.
The stone wall next to the couch was smashed into a groove by a spell.
Something is rolling off the dimples.
This roll-off, the heart of September gossip became curious.
Even Du Ge on one side was taken aback.
Isn't there a stone inside this stone couch?
Is this couch empty?
Only the red clothes on his side hung his head, and his face turned pale.
September glanced at the red clothes, and then at the fragrance of the umbrella in the recess of the stone couch, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile.
"Hongyi, I remember that the stone couches in the Demon Palace are all solid, why are you hollow?"
Qiu Mosheng on the couch was just at the top of the groove, and the fragrance that emanated came to his nose, strong and pungent.
He frowned and held his breath, grabbed the little black egg, and jumped up, avoiding the stone couch five steps away.
The red cloth didn't say much, grabbed Du Ge's arm and hurried away towards the door.
Du Ge, who was confused, was still taken out of the dormitory when he was indulged in the fragrance emanating from the grooves of the stone couch.
Only September and Qiu Mosheng remained in the dormitory.
The constant fragrance of the recesses gradually permeated the entire dormitory.
The scent is so strong that not only the nostrils penetrate the scent, but even the skin wrapped in one's clothes is invaded by the scent.
Women love flowers and love fragrance.
When bathing, a variety of flower petals are placed in the bath to increase the fragrance on one's body.
For floral scents, people who are almost not allergic to pollen are not resistant to flowers.
In September, the smell of incense sinks into it.
It's as if you've stepped into a sea of flowers.
Enveloped in a strong fragrance.
The stronger the scent, the more joyful September becomes.
She couldn't help but open her arms and slowly walked to the groove.
I want to feel a stronger fragrance.
Qiu Nanfeng, who was held in Qiu Mosheng's hand on one side, said in his heart: This girl has been tricked. I didn't expect this red coat to have a good hand. It's really conscientious enough to use this level of incense to deal with people.
It's just that this stupid apprentice doesn't help or leave, is it possible that he still wants to save September?
In the end, Qiu Mosheng still left.
In the courtyard of the dormitory, Hongyi and Du Ge sat on the steps of the courtyard, and the two glanced at each other.
Du Ge looked back at the hall from time to time.
The sky is clear and the sun is warm.
There is also a faint fragrance wafting in the dormitory.
The red dress smoothed the sleeves, and the whole process was silent.
Du Ge, who was at a loss, asked timidly: "Brother in red.... The Ninth Princess and Brother Mo Sheng won't fight again, right? Why did you drag me out? What's under that couch?
Brother, that stone couch was originally hollow? ”
Red: "......"
"Uh..... Sorry, I'm talking a lot, don't bother? If you bother me, don't ask. Du Ge noticed that today's red clothes seemed to be back to the appearance of being unapproachable when he was in the Demon Valley.
There was a moment of panic.
I thought that with Lord Hanaya here, the red clothes would be much more cheerful.
However, only he thought.
He folded his hands awkwardly, ready to get up and go in to take a look.
In case it really doesn't work.
When Du Ge was about to get up, he saw something flying quickly in front of him.
He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was delusional.
"Brother Red, did you see anything flying in?"
The red clothes were slightly startled, looked at the dormitory, and shook their heads silently.
He didn't see it, but he felt it.
Someone went in.
His bedchamber .... I just want to be a quiet and beautiful man, it's so difficult.
Du Ge smiled innocently and sat side by side with Hongyi again.
"Brother in Red..... That...."
It's hard to talk about.
Red: "What? ”
"That's... That..."
"....." Hongyi is slightly older than Du Ge Neng, and they can be regarded as growing up together.
At that time, Du Ge was the youngest.
Now it seems that Du Ge is still the youngest.
This person always feels that he is not big, does not have a long memory, is not mature enough, and is not stable.
Sooner or later, you're going to get stuck in the middle of it.
How can anyone be as innocent as ever after being locked up in a demon cave for more than ten years?