"Hammock?"

Dingyuan looked confused, "What do you want a hammock for?" ”

Ye Qiuyang explained,

"You sleep in your room, and the devil can see you." `

"Tonight, pull a hammock and sleep in the yard, I don't believe that there is a ready-made catch, and the flower thief will not take the bait!"

"Special mother, I must catch this grandson tonight, and give him a chicken to interrupt!"

As the minutes passed, the sky finally went completely dark, and the Fayu Nunnery was calm again.

Without further delay, Dingyuan ran to find a hammock and tied it between two trees in the yard.

In order to fully serve as this "bait", she also deliberately took off her monk's hat and dressed up.

At night, Dingyuan lay in the hammock and swayed slightly, and his slightly wet hair was also swaying in the wind.

Although her appearance is not as good as Qingxue and Zhaixin, she is also a beauty among women of the same age.

Ye Qiuyang smacked his mouth,

"Tut, I didn't expect this nun to dress up well, and she really looks a little good!"

Unfortunately, his words happened to be heard by Qingxue next to him, and he was pinched violently......

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his arm and said aggrievedly,

"Qingxue, I'm just casually talking, what are you doing so violently......"

Murong Qingxue snorted coldly,

"Don't say what you shouldn't say in the future!"

Ye Qiuyang smiled sheepishly,

"Qingxue, why didn't I find out that you were so jealous before?"

Murong Qingxue, who was poked by a word, blushed slightly, and changed the topic and said,

"Alright, let's hurry up and ambush, otherwise when the flower thief finds out about us, everything will be in vain."

The two of them didn't go far, they hid in the room facing the hammock, observing the situation outside through two small cracks.

Because they were relatively close, Ye Qiuyang's hands moved back and forth uncontrollably, touching this and then that.

Murong Qingxue's face was coquettish,

"You stinky rascal, can't you be honest for a while?"

Ye Qiuyang said facelessly,

"You've called me a hooligan, so you can't do what a hooligan should do?"

Murong Qingxue is really helpless, Ye Qiuyang is a scoundrel, I'm afraid only his master can restrain him......

She said coldly, "If you make trouble again, I'll go to the next room and stay with you." ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiuyang was honest and moved a chair to sit behind the door.

This wait is more than two hours, from just after dark to subhour.

made Ye Qiuyang almost fall asleep, he yawned,

"Qingxue, do you think I guessed wrong, and the flower thief didn't dare to come today?"

Murong Qingxue made a "shhh" gesture, suppressed her voice, but said faster in her voice,

"Don't make a sound, there's movement!"

Ye Qiuyang came to his senses, squinted his eyes and looked out of the door.

Sure enough, I saw a black shadow flexibly climbing over the wall and drifting into the Fayu Nunnery.

He deliberately slowed down, looking left and right at the doors of each room, as if looking for a target.

When he passed by Dingyuan, who was sleeping in a hammock, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Perhaps he was worried about fraud, so he looked around again and was relieved to make sure that there was no one else.

The black shadow raised his hand and waved lightly on the face of the Dingyuan nun, spilling a cloud of powder, and then carried her on his shoulder.

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose, he was originally pretending to be asleep, but he was sprinkled with the powder just now, but now he is in a real coma.

Murong Qingxue asked softly,

"Dingyuan won't have an accident, right?"

"Otherwise, we're going to rush up and catch this guy right now?"

Ye Qiuyang shook his head,

"No, you see that black shadow has a very heavy ghost aura, and it is not a human at all."

"In my opinion, he, like Yan Liang, is just a little minion of a flower picker."

"The best way for us to catch the real flower thief is to follow this goods and see where he goes."

"Besides, with the two of us following behind, what can Dingyuan do?"

Murong Qingxue nodded, a little relieved.

But said that the black shadow outside, after carrying Dingyuan, reached out and rubbed her buttocks twice, and then she was satisfied, and walked out of Fayu Nunnery without hurry.

Ye Qiuyang scolded,

"Hold the grass, this little brother helps the eldest brother catch women, and he actually has to start first, if I am his eldest brother, I will definitely chop him to pieces!"

Murong Qingxue said lightly, "Okay, let's hurry up and keep up, don't lose it." ”

The two of them didn't dare to grind, pushed open the door, crept out, and followed the black shadow all the way west after leaving the Fayu Nunnery.

Ye Qiuyang wondered,

"Qingxue, looking at this direction, this guy doesn't look like he's going to leave Lingquan Temple, it's hard to ......"

"That flower thief is hiding in the Lingquan Temple?"

Murong Qingxue said reasonably,

"I don't know, but everything is possible, what if the flower thief is a monk in Lingquan Temple?"

Ye Qiuyang nodded, Qingxue was right, people's hearts are sinister, and no one knows what anyone is doing behind their backs.

still remember the time when I helped people with Li Jiajia, who would have thought that the rich businessman who felt sorry for his stepdaughter on the surface was actually a pervert who abused his stepdaughter?

They had always kept a certain distance from the shadow, promising not to be spotted and not to be lost.

After about ten minutes of following all the way, the black shadow finally stopped.

I saw that he carried Dingyuan up again, and then climbed over the wall and slipped into the Fasheng Temple quietly!

Ye Qiuyang glared,

"Hold the grass, Qingxue, you really said it, nine times out of ten, that flower thief is the monk in this temple!"

Murong Qingxue bowed his head,

"Let's follow up first, the truth will be revealed soon."

The two of them went one after the other, and they also quietly entered the Fasheng Temple.

The moment they landed, they saw the black shadow turn a corner, so they chased after it.

I saw a black shadow shuttling back and forth in the Fasheng Temple, and finally walked into a small Buddha hall.

Ye Qiuyang was lying at the door, looking in, and the goods used both hands to turn the incense burner on the altar.

"Buzz—"

There was a slight murmur in the Buddha hall, and then, after seeing the Buddha statue, a passage more than one person wide opened.

The black shadow reluctantly came to Dingyuandi twice more before entering the passage.

After a while, he stepped out again, but there was no distance on his shoulder.

He turned the censer again, closed the passage of the chamber, and after checking it one last time, he walked towards the door.

Ye Qiuyang resisted the urge to make a move, flashed to the side with Qingxue, and let go of the black shadow.

After the shadow was gone, they walked into the temple.

Ye Qiuyang muttered,

"That flower thief is really bold, he dares to hide the nuns he has captured in a place like the Buddha Hall!"

Murong Qingxue said,

"yes, maybe he thinks the most dangerous place is the safest place."

(1st Update)

(End of chapter)