Chapter 216: Meet the Inner Ghost Master
"No, it can't be." There was a panic in his eyes that he had never felt before, and he knelt down on his knees and said, "Madam, there must be something wrong, Styx Blue will never betray his master!" ”
"Ma'am, could you be mistaken?" Han Yue said, "Among the ghost gates, except for me and Han Xing, Stygian Blue is the most unlikely to betray his master. ”
"Really?" Eleven looked at Qing Yan and asked softly.
Qing Yu nodded, agreeing with Hanyue's statement.
Eleven held his chin with both hands, puffed out his cheeks, and his little feet hung in the air, shaking and shaking.
"Madam, the blue family was very poor since childhood, after the death of his parents, he was sold by the uncle's family to work in a merchant, but he didn't expect the merchant to look good and wanted to commit violence, the blue accidentally killed the merchant and put him in prison, sentenced to death, he was only eleven years old at that time."
"It was the master who rescued him from the knife, and after that, he regarded the master as a god, not to mention being an inner ghost, even if he was asked to say that the master was not, he would not say a word even if he died."
"Madam, how can such a person be an internal ghost?"
Seeing that Han Yue pleaded for Styx, Styx Qing slowly raised her eyes to look at the woman on the wooden chair, she didn't believe that a wood like Styx Blue would be an inner ghost, if she hadn't seen the strange scene just now, she even suspected that Madame was a fine worker.
"It's kind of interesting." Eleven said, "Cold Moon, I want to meet this dark blue." ”
"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it." Hanyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of whether the blue was an inner ghost or not, it was better to be cautious.
"Let's talk about that tomorrow." Eleven stood up, a meaningful smile rising from the corners of his mouth, "Let's go meet the masters of those inner ghosts now." ”
Hanyue and the others were stunned for a moment, and saw that Eleven had already left the room, and subconsciously followed out.
As the moonlight grew thicker, I saw a few dark shadows running on the beams of the house, and soon arrived at the destination.
Hubu Shangshu Mansion.
"Wang Dongyi's land?" Han Yue sneered and said, "Inserting an inner ghost in Dali Temple is really a princeling." ”
"In addition to this, there is also Wang Moli, the secretary of the Ministry of War." Eleven Dao, "Although the two of them are Qin Tianling's little white-faced henchmen, they are not really assisting, in the final analysis, they are just trying to be rich and prosperous, and they are trying to be future." ”
"Now Qin Tianling has the best chance to ascend the throne and become emperor, so he naturally wants to assist, but the voice of King Xian is also very high, so they have made preparations with both hands and are waiting for the opportunity to move."
"What should we do next?" Hanyue lowered her voice and asked, "Kill everyone, or?" ”
"Trouble, the best thing to do is to let them eat dogs."
Eleven raised her jaw, and the wind swept through her hair, floating slightly.
Under the moonlight, the good-looking apricot eyes revealed a soul-scaring light, shining and moving, and the corners of the mouth rose slightly, and even the moonlight became eclipsed.
"Wang Dongyi's favorite concubine was secretly sent by Wang Moli, to let a woman do things for herself, in addition to material satisfaction, Lord Wang has to practice it every once in a while."
"What a shame!" Mingqing is still a girl who has not yet left the pavilion, and when she heard this, her face turned slightly red, and she couldn't help but scold in a low voice.
"What do you mean, ma'am?" Hanyue seemed to be able to guess Eleven's thoughts, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.
"Since they like to play threesomes, they naturally get together, don't you think it's fun?" Eleven looked at everyone, his face full of expectation, "How can there be less onlookers to watch the show, I heard that Wang Moli's main room is a very broken shrew." ”
“……”
Styx and Qing Yan looked at Eleven with bewildered expressions, while Han Yue pursed her lips.
He knew it was going to be the end.