However, it was said that after the three little black eggs followed the guards out of the courtyard, they went all the way down the corridor to the small kitchen of the East Garden, which was the place of the shaman, in order to facilitate the shaman to better serve the king of the ghost clan.

The shamans of the past did not have this privilege, so Qiu Wuya was very satisfied with his abilities.

The guards went to the kitchen before they had enough to eat, and they were savoring the smell of barbecue all the way, not noticing that there were three more little tails behind them.

The ghost clan is a mysterious and sacred race, their clan is sparse, and the guards of the palace are not as strict as the Nanzhao and the Great Zhou Palace, but this does not mean that outsiders can break in at will, in fact, they have only a few masters, but they can reach thousands of troops, but for the little black eggs wandering in the corridor, it is much more arbitrary.

The three little black eggs swaggered behind the guards, their little hands behind their backs, their small breasts held up, and their chins held high.

Let's go!

The key on the guard's waist fell to the ground, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and suddenly glanced at three small black shadows on the ground, he frowned, and turned around.

The three little black eggs took a pose in a moment before he turned around!

The big treasure green dragon probes its claws, the two treasure white cranes spread their wings, and the little treasure monkey steals peaches!

The guard scratched his head weirdly, uh...... When did there be three more small black wax figures? I didn't notice when I came here!

It's too dark.

Ordinary children are not like that.

It must be that the wax figure is gone.

It's weird that it's good-looking.

The guards were hungry for food, and they didn't have much time to ponder a few wax figures, and continued to bury their heads in the walk.

But I don't know if it was the little wax statue that gave him such a hint of vigilance, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly suddenly attacked and turned around!

Now it has become a big treasure monkey stealing peaches, a small treasure white crane spreading its wings, and two treasure green dragons probing their claws.

But it's not bad, it looks the same.

The guard scratched his head again, took a few more steps, and then turned back again!

The little wax figures didn't move their eyes.

The guard decisively felt that he was thinking too much, although he thought that it was strange to put a few wax figures in the gloomy corridor, but this was the place of the shaman, what could the shaman do if he wanted to put the wax figures?

The guards entered the kitchen.

The cook was saying to the apprentice, "Give me a careful look, these are meals for the shaman, and if there is a problem, you and I will not be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"Shaman Qiu is really hard to serve." The apprentice muttered quietly.

The cook slapped him on the head: "What do you know! No more gibberish, beware of throwing you to the back mountain to feed the beasts! ”

The apprentice was the nephew of the cook, and he was bolder than usual: "I'm not wrong, the shamans in the past were not so selective, what we do, what he eats, and he doesn't always live in the palace." ”

The cook glared at his nephew and said, "That's the new shaman who is favored, and the king values him and wants him to stay in the palace to serve, and if he doesn't want to be kicked out, he will do things honestly for me!" ”

The situation is stronger than people, and no matter how much the apprentice complains in his heart, he doesn't dare to really snub the shaman, so he obediently goes to wash and chop vegetables.

The guard asked the cook for two bowls of meat, and then left.

The spices were gone, so the cook went to the storeroom to get the spices, and went to the fish pond to catch a few fatty crucian carp.

After he went out, the little black eggs staggered into the house, and a few people stood on tiptoe and grabbed a braised chicken on the table, Dabao tore off two chicken legs and gave them to his younger brothers, and he tore off the big chicken wings and gnawed them with his younger brothers.

The braised chicken is very flavorful, and it is also rotten when cooked, and it can be removed from the bones when you take it.

A few people finished nibbling a big braised chicken, grabbed three fatty and juicy braised pork belly, and when they bit down, the juice burst out.

The three of them were drooling.

Roast duck and goose with sauce elbow...... A table full of things was cleaned up by the three **scabies.

The three of them touched their round little bellies, opened their pockets again, and filled them with a lot of delicious food.

When it was so full that it couldn't even stuff a single vegetable leaf anymore, a few people finally left.

When the cook returned to the kitchen with spices and fish, there was only a pile of soup and bones left in the meal prepared for Qiu Wuya, and he immediately fried his hair: "Who?!" Which bunny eats it?! ”

The rabbit cubs carried their little pockets to find the teacher.

On the way here, they ran into the guards again, and the little black eggs turned into a room.

The room was spacious, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, which came from a furnace in the center, and the fire of the furnace had long been extinguished, leaving only a trace of residual heat to warm the pills inside.

The little black eggs walked over curiously.

"What is this?" Erbao asked.

"Sugar pills." Xiaobao said.

It's not a sugar pill, Dabao said in his heart.

Xiaobao stretched out his little hand, grabbed it and licked it, so bitter that he stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes!

Xiaobao threw the sugar pill back to the Ding furnace in disgust.

Dabao shook his head with a sigh, picked up the sugar pill that had been licked by his younger brother, and took out a clean sugar pill that Ah Wei Shi bought for them in his pocket and put it back.

In the gloomy hall, on the steps, in the depths of light and shadow, a tall black shadow seemed to come from purgatory, silent but with an aura like substance, oppressing the entire hall to breathe.

Qiu Wuya knelt reverently on the cold floor, his originally not thin and short body in the empty hall, like a poor ant.

"King."

He made a great salute, did not dare to raise his head, and kept his kneeling posture so reverently.

The man on the throne slowly raised his left hand.

The guards on both sides of the main hall retreated respectfully, and then Qiu Wuya cautiously straightened up, but did not stand up, still kneeling to reply to the ghost king.

"Back to the king's words, those traitors have been caught, and now they are in my dormitory, they have been gone for three years, but they live freely, but they have completely forgotten their identity, and they have brought foreigners back to the clan this time, it is simply too unusual.

As for their purpose, I have already found out very clearly, one of them has a young man who has fallen for thyme and needs to come to the Ghost Domain to find the medicine. ”

This was to tell them that the great king had brought his wife back to his people, not to give revenge to the king, but for another purpose.

How did Qiu Wuya sit on the position of shaman, and thanks to the national teacher, it was the national teacher who sent someone to the ghost clan and informed the old man and his party of the whereabouts of the Great Emperor Ji, and they learned that the old man and his party had already rebelled against the clan.

It just so happened that Qiu Wuya developed an antidote for the king that could restore his appearance, and the king appointed him as the new shaman.

Qiu Wuya was once kicked out by the old man for testing medicine with living people, but now he took the medicine he had successfully developed, and was personally taken back to the clan by the king, and also took the old man's place and became a great ghost clan shaman.

What is the right time, place and people, this is it.

The man on the throne listened to Qiu Wuya's words, and did not say anything, his breath was still cold and unspeakable, Qiu Wuya knew that this king's martial arts were the most powerful among the kings of all dynasties, and even the Shura King might not be able to get good fruits to eat when he got it in his hands.

But what outsiders don't know is that this strength also comes at a price.

The king's countenance was ruined.

Senior brother can't heal him.

But Qiu Wuyan can.

The king will become the most powerful king in the history of the ghost clan, and he will also become the greatest shaman.

"Wang ......" Just when Qiu Wuya wanted to invite a few more skills for himself, the man on the throne moved his fingers lightly.

Just such a slight movement made Qiu Wuya feel like his heart was about to be pinched.

Naturally, the king had no intention of hurting him, but the king himself couldn't control his strength.

Qiu Wuya understood the meaning of the king, and replied reverently: "A few black envoys have fought with a group of foreigners in the forest, and several foreigners have been caught, according to their confessions, they are escorting their wife back to the clan, and now, my senior brother and they have fallen into the hands of the king, I think, my wife is so affectionate and righteous, she will definitely come to save them." ”

Madame's ability, those juniors don't know, but he and his senior brother know it.

He said with great determination: "Please rest assured, the king, I have set up an ambush, and I will not return to that slut!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Wuya felt a force pressing on his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Why did the king do this to him? Did he say the wrong thing?

escaped the king's marriage, and there are other men outside, and they also gave birth to other people's wild seeds, what is not a slut?

He used all his strength and said tremblingly: "The little one knows that he is wrong...... Please...... Forgive the King! ”

The man on the throne finally spoke, his voice as cold as if from purgatory: "She is mine, and I will kill her myself." ”

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