Chapter 580: It's too ugly for his ancestors
"You're here to inform us about this?" When the fire enchantress saw him, he didn't have a good temper.
This disciple must not have any good intentions!
"Of course not."
Su Yuan gave her a stupid look, stretched her waist, and said, "I'm sleepy, clean up the house for me, I'll rest here tonight." ”
Fire Enchanting frowned: "Are you sure?" ”
"Of course!"
"Are you really sure?"
"That's a must!"
You're sure!
A flash of urgency flashed in the fire enchanting eyes: "You swear, you promise, no matter what happens, you will not leave tonight." ”
Swear? It's just a night's sleep, what else do you have to swear?
Su Yuan had a bad premonition.
He looked at the fire enchantment, naturally he didn't miss the narrowness in her eyes, and the original little sleepiness was gone, he was very curious, thinking about what this woman would do to let him spend this boring night.
At that moment, he raised three fingers and swore: "I promise, I swear." ”
"Hey...... I'll ask them to clean up your room. "Unexpectedly, the fire enchantress went to command.
After Su Yuan walked into the place where he stayed tonight under the leadership of the maid with a heart that was both uneasy and longing, he had been waiting for the arrival of tonight's good show.
The hourglass of time flows into a thin golden line, carrying the passage of time, and writing the chapter of the changes of time on the cowhide scroll of history.
Time passed little by little, the moon rose higher and higher, and the white moon disk hung in the sky like a black curtain, sprinkling the holy light to the majority, and stubbornly resisting the darkness of the night with a faint light.
While waiting, Su Yuan was a little sleepy.
He thought that after waiting for so long, nothing should happen, so he took off his robe and prepared for bed.
......Suddenly, a sharp roar came from outside the house, scaring Su Yuan's little sleepiness away.
"Whoa...... The tears of the pen are like a cow's heart, who is the son of the earth...... Between the slaves and the return, the traitorous ministers have been destroyed, and the herdsman Ronglan in his dream ...... Whoop ......"
The sound that seemed to be a life-urging song continued to impact Su Yuan's eardrums, refreshing his cognition......
"Whoa...... Kunlun Palace, just back away, hanging shoes scraped open and hung all over the sky...... Rotten red dust, no pig flooding, heaven and earth...... Whoop ......"
The fire enchanting who squatted in the corner of the wall and drew circles sighed: "Capable people...... It's just out of tune, and I can't speak clearly to this extent...... One in a million talents......"
The original lyrics were: Frozen tears, like meteors falling, shattered whose thoughts. Between reincarnations, the dust of the past has been annihilated, and the face is blurred in the dream. The top of Kunlun, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the flowers are full of flowers. Sigh the red dust, fall on the face, heaven and earth......
After losing the bet with Shui Qinghan, she kept shirking the punishment of losing, and her forehead ...... That is, listening to the song of the ghost six for one night......
Now, he finally found a nasty ghost to experience this nightmare with him, so Huo Enchanting decisively proposed to Shui Qinghan to accept the punishment, called the ghost six, and set up an enchantment, so that he could sing all night in front of Su Yuanmen.
Su Yuan "banged" and popped the bed rail in his hand.
"Really...... It's so ugly for his ancestors......"
He couldn't bear it anymore, and followed the direction from which the voice came, and slammed the door open, and saw a little kid standing at his door, screaming at the top of his voice. experienced this nightmare with herself, so Huo Enchanting decisively proposed to Shui Qinghan to accept the punishment, called Ghost Liu, set up an enchantment, and let him sing in front of Su Yuanmen all night.
Su Yuan "banged" and popped the bed rail in his hand.
"Really...... It's so ugly for his ancestors......"
He couldn't bear it anymore, and followed the direction from which the voice came, and slammed the door open, and saw a little kid standing at his door, screaming at the top of his voice.