Yu Wan has been kidnapped by the black messenger for so long, of course, she already knows what the identities of Grandma and Ah Wei are, but she has always believed that they have no ill intentions towards her, otherwise they would have succeeded in so many opportunities.

Yu Wan didn't dare to say how smart she was, but she could still tell who was good to her and who was bad to her.

If it weren't for Grandma, it would be impossible for Yan Jiuchao to find the two-flavor medicine lead.

Therefore, whether it is reasonable or reasonable, she can't ignore Grandma's life and death.

"Huh? You're not dead, are you? "Old Cui Tou found Ah Dou with a blue nose and swollen face.

Ah Dou snorted: "We are masters, so we don't die so easily!" ”

Yu Wan also looked at Ah Dou: "Ah Dou, do you know where they will arrest Grandma?" ”

Ah Dou said, "Where else can I go?" His palace! ”

Ah Dou frowned, he felt as if he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Old Cui Tou glanced at him, heheda, isn't it a white messenger? Aren't you going to take your "lady" back? You're caught!

Ah Dou scratched his head, did he forget something......

The mountains of the ghost clan are stacked and green, and the palace is in a beautiful mountainous area, with heavy guards at the foot of the mountain, and there are many organs along the way, and it is tantamount to climbing to the sky if you want to sneak into the palace quietly, but if someone leads it, it is another matter.

The old man and Ah Wei sat on the bare prison cart, and the luggage of the three was placed on top of another prison cart, led by a first-class guard under the Ghost King, named Goshawk.

The difference is that the goshawk has higher qualifications in martial arts, and he became the king's close guard, while Qingyan and the moon hook were selected by the old man and became the white messenger who went to arrest his wife.

In the three years of the mission, the goshawk has been guided by the ghost king and the Dharma protectors, and his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and today, his skills are no longer under Shura.

In comparison, Qingyan and Yuegou are not very accomplished in martial arts, but if you ask the vision, it is naturally higher for the two of them, after all, Tiannan and Haibei have gone once, Da Zhou, Nanzhao, Shao Zhu's Mansion, Helian Mansion, there is no place they have not been.

But what is the use of vision?

Now it was the goshawks who walked out in a majestic manner, and they were the ones who were pitifully locked in the prison car.

Qingyan sighed: "Alas, everyone is an old friend, don't say welcome us, at least give a decent carriage to sit in, let the clansmen see us like this for a while, is it a shame?" ”

The goshawk ignored him and continued to walk up the hill with a blank face.

Qingyan wiped his face helplessly, looked at the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated, and then looked at the frowning Moon Hook and Ah Wei, and then said with a dead face: "Brother Cang, Brother Ying? Why don't you give your saliva a drink? ”

The goshawk pulled out his sword, and a chilling sword qi slashed over, and Qingyan's hair was split off a strand of hair, which frightened a spirit, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

As they approached the palace, the prisoner's cart was covered with a black cloth, which was lifted when the wheels finally stopped turning.

At this time, it is already thin, and in the depths of the mountains, the remnants of the sun are like blood.

The goshawk had gone to return to the king.

They were thrown into a lonely compound along with the prisoner cart, and at first there were guards guarding them, and then even the guards did not bother to guard them.

There is no other reason, this prisoner car is made of 10,000-year-old black iron, they are locked here, it is basically difficult to fly, there is no need to guard it strictly.

Qingyan leaned on the prisoner cart behind him, looked at the gray and blue sky, and sighed long: "Grandma, do you think we will die?" ”

The answer is undoubted, they betrayed the king, and of course there was no way to live, and the difference was whether they died happily or were tortured to death.

"Grandma, what do you think the king will do with us?"

Qingyan is so big, he has never seen the true face of the king, let alone understood him, and only the shaman in their group can often be summoned by the king, so it can be said that in the entire clan, no one knows the king better than the shaman.

However, the king was a troubled man, and even Grandma couldn't guess what he would do.

"Cannon branding or Ling Chi, right? I guess. Grandma said calmly.

Qingyan's hairs have exploded.

Cannon branding?

Ling Chi?

Do you want to be so scary?

The old man continued: "The king doesn't like to cut his waist, he says that he is halfway up, and he will be out of breath after twisting twice, which is boring." ”

Twist, twist twice?

Qingyan made up for the picture of himself being cut off by the waist, and then half of his body writhing in pain on the ground, and couldn't help but cover his chest and retch.

"Are the rumors true?"

Is the king so cruel?

Qingyan's whole person is not good.

The old man lifted his eyelids lightly and glanced at him: "Rumors? Scold. ”

In fact, the king was not born so brutal, he grew up under the watchful eyes of the old man, and he was also a jade boy when he was a teenager, but unfortunately he did not listen to the dissuasion, and insisted on practicing the martial arts of the forbidden land, and since then his temperament has changed greatly, and he is out of control.

Although the old man does not practice martial arts, he also vaguely understands what evil skills the king has cultivated, but he is afraid that it is more serious than Shura's madness, and if he wants to restore his original temperament, he is only afraid that he will have to abolish his martial arts, how can the king be reluctant?

The perennial evil deeds changed not only the king's temperament, but also his appearance changed greatly day by day, and he became so ugly that he had to wear a mask.

Not many people know these secrets, and the old man counts as one.

But perhaps soon, the old man will not be counted, for he will be put to death by the king.

"Just ...... Heard Shura's voice, Shura was with Awan, did they receive Awan in the Nine Dynasties? That stupid girl won't really trade herself for us, will he? ”

Speaking of this, Qingyan couldn't help but sigh again.

If he could, he wished he could tell her not to waste his efforts, it was useless to come, the king would not let them go, but she would put herself in it for nothing.

"Hey, what's going on with you two?" Qingyan and Grandma talked for a long time, but Moon Hook and Ah Wei didn't react at all, and the two stared directly at the burden in the other prisoner car, as if staring at some rare treasure.

Moon Hook bowed his head weakly.

It was only when he slid through the rope that he discovered the secret in his burden!

He and Fearless finally slipped over, and when Feary tied the burden to his body, an egg accidentally fell out, which scared him to death!

Qingyan keenly caught the strangeness of the moon hook, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Hey, do you two have something to hide from us?" ”

Just when the moon hook could barely stand the confession, a figure of the fairy wind Dao bone walked over casually.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qingyan turned his head to look at the other party, it was a man of the same age as the old man, slightly taller than the old man, wearing the robe of a priest, and his face was proud.

Qingyan knows him, grandma's junior brother, Qiu Wuya.

Qingyan didn't have a good impression of him, first, this person's reputation was not good, and in his early years, it was rumored that he had a bad deed of testing medicine with a living person, because he was grandma's junior brother and cousin, he was spared by the clan elders; The second is that this person has some private holidays with Grandma.

In short, Qingyan doesn't like him.

Seeing that he was wearing the clothes of a priest, Qingyan frowned: "Who allowed you to touch Grandma's things?" ”

"You see it clearly." Qiu Wuya spread his arms and smiled, "He's no longer a shaman, I am, you should change your name and call me Grandma." ”

"Grandma" means Venerable in the ghost clan, but only very close people can call each other so.

Qingyan glanced at him in disgust: "You are also worthy?" ”

Qiu Wuya didn't talk to Qingyan quickly, he came to the old man, smiled, and said: "The last time I saw my senior brother, my senior brother wanted to drive me out of the clan, but when we met again, my senior brother was actually sitting in the prison car. For the sake of my brother's more care for me, I will beg the king to give my brother a good time, but I can't do anything about these small ones. ”

The old man looked at him faintly.

Qiu Wuya sneered: "Senior brother, don't look at me like this, it's not that I want you to betray the ghost clan, I told you a long time ago, one day, I will impress you." ”

The old man's eyes were cold: "What did you do?" Why did the king make you a priest? ”

The corners of Qiu Wuya's lips hooked: "Because I can heal the king's face, I can make the king stand in front of the world openly." ”

The old man shook his head: "The king's face cannot be healed at all, unless ......"

Qiu Wuya interrupted him: "Unless he gives up martial arts? Senior brother, just because you're incompetent, doesn't mean I can't. ”

With that, he leaned close to the old man's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "With the heart of a living person, the blood of seven pairs of boys and girls, and the fetus of seven hundred and forty-nine days...... Do you want to continue listening? ”

The old man looked at him calmly, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes.

Qiu Wuya was a little disappointed: "I told my senior brother about this three years ago, and my senior brother wanted to kill me, why is my senior brother indifferent now?" ”

The old man closed his eyes and ignored him.

Qiu Wuya sneered and said: "Then I might as well tell you another good news, Madam has returned, and I am on the way to the palace, I have already laid a net, senior brother, if you fail to catch it, I will catch it for the king!" I will prove to the king that I am the most trustworthy shaman! ”

"You despicable villain!" Qingyan slammed into the plank of the prisoner car.

Qiu Wuya took a step back and looked at Qingyan and his party with a sneer: "Someone is here!" ”

The two guards stepped forward in response and arched their hands, "Shaman Qiu! ”

Qiu Wuya coldly ordered: "Keep an eye on them, don't give them food, and don't feed them water to drink." ”

"This ......" The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "Lord Cang said, let us watch it well, we can't go wrong, a few strong men are fine, but the shaman is ......"

The old man is old and can't afford to toss too much.

Qiu Wuya said sarcastically, "Aren't this shaman's words working? It won't matter if he's hungry, it's a big deal if something happens, and this shaman will bear it for you. ”

The guard said, "Since Shaman Qiu said so, then I just have to obey my fate." ”

Qiu Wuya sneered and left.

Qingyan was angry enough: "Bastard! ”

Yuegou looked at Grandma with chapped lips, and silently touched her waist, only then did she remember that the water bladder had been searched.

"I'm fine." The old man closed his eyes.

After nightfall, Qiu Wuya asked the guards to bring good wine and food, and the fragrant smell of meat mixed with the aroma of fine wine made Qingyan and others hungry.

Suck~

One of the eggs sucked up.

Just when Qingyan was so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, the burden on the other prisoner car suddenly moved.

Qingyan happened to be facing the direction of the burden, he suspected that he had seen it wrong, rubbed his eyes, and the next second, he saw the cloth on the burden lifted from the inside, and a small round head poked out.

Damn!

Qingyan helped the wooden board behind him and almost didn't jump up!

Two, three small round heads poked out.

Suck ~ Suck ~ Suck ~

So hungry and hungry!

Qingyan opened his mouth wide, he was so surprised that he was almost silent, and he tugged at the old man's sleeve.

The old man swallowed: "I'm not hungry. ”

Not hungry! Be...... Look!

The three little black eggs climbed out of their burdens, twisted their round little bodies, and emerged from the gaps between the planks of the prisoner car.

It's obviously a fat lump, but he got through such a narrow gap.

Three little black eggs staggered behind the guard.

The guard fed the last bite of meat into his mouth.

The three frowned in disappointment.

The guard didn't have enough to eat, touched his stomach, said I'll get it, and got up and went to the kitchen.

The little black eggs followed cutely, and there was no sound at all.

"Ah, grandma!" Qingyan finally found his voice back, "Look over there! ”

Grandma followed the direction of his finger and looked: "What? ”

Qingyan was dumbfounded.

What about people?

What about eggs?

What about three eggs?!!

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