"Amitabha!" Hearing Yue Guixian's words, the old nun on the side said with a Buddha call: "Lord Lingguan is now playing chess with King Qin Guang in the Senluo Palace, but it will be difficult to distinguish between winning and losing for a while, and the two of you will disturb at this time, I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate!" ”

"Good!" The old monk Yuantong on the side also spoke: "That's true, the two of them are only afraid that they will have to play this game of chess for a while, Ren Gongzi has great merit in Luozhong, and I, as a person from Luozhong, should naturally talk about my heart." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" said he took out a black lacquered wooden box from his bosom and handed it to Ren Song, but saw the old monk open the lid and asked the donor to take a look.

When he saw the things handed over by the old monk, Ren Song's head was big for a while.

Inside the box was a piece of yellow paper with rows of golden inscriptions written on it! There are also three large titles written on the top, and you can guess with your toes that these Venerable Ones are deliberately tempting. This cowardly hesitated for a moment, and was about to take it with a face, but unexpectedly, the demon fairy on the side snatched it away, and shouted loudly: "Venerable Yuantong, you want to meddle in the private affairs of my Lingguan Palace?!" ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk with a scar on his face said with a smile: "The poor monk has no such intention, he just told the donor some reasons, I wonder if the donor has ever seen the words written on it?" ”

"Huh?" Ren Song heard Fang Yileng, looked at Laurel Immortal and said, "She grabbed it too fast, I didn't understand it at all!" I don't know why the old monk said this, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he hurriedly spoke. Even the laurel fairy next to him looked relieved when he heard this. However, she didn't want to stay any longer at this time, and immediately said: "Even if Dazhenjun is playing chess, I will ask Ren Envoy to rest and wait at the post house, and if you have any doubts, you can wait for the trial of this case to come and ask." ”

After that, Laurel Fairy pulled Ren Song, and walked into the distance with a few girls, every step they took, a fist-sized osmanthus flower would emerge around their bodies, and after a while, they were surrounded by countless snow-white osmanthus flowers, at this time Ren Song and others were like standing in a huge osmanthus basket, and then the cowards inside only felt that the whole body was light, and the flower basket had left the ground and rose into the air. Threw the group of Picket Venerables to the same place.

Those Venerable seemed to be very jealous of this osmanthus flower, at the beginning they just kept avoiding it, but they still followed behind them, and the old monk of Yuantong kept asking Ren Song to ask east and west, and at this time saw the osmanthus basket, they all stopped. Let them lift off and leave. Among them, the black-faced old monk standing beside Yuantong suddenly shouted: "Gui Shi, you are so desperate, do you know how the demon cultivators who entered the Lingguan Hall have ended?" ”

The laurel fairy in the flower basket was unheard, but in an instant it was miles away.

Seeing that they were walking away, the old monk of Yuantong sighed, looked at the black-faced old monk beside him and said, "Senior Brother Mingkong, can you see it clearly?" ”

The black-faced old monk named Mingkong nodded and said, "Senior brother, as you expected, that envoy must have seen the three big characters on the box, but he still ignored them. ”

The scar on his face trembled slightly, and the old monk said calmly: "Good, good, his dearest relatives were captured by that one, and when he saw his mother's name but didn't see it, it was obvious that he didn't understand the script, so that the official letter was definitely not written by him." It seems that what the Chenghuang of Zhengu said is true, and the Chenghuang surnamed Hu is really an official document that he tampered with by himself. ”

"Amitabha, it turns out that those three big characters are Ren Song's mother's name!" Beside them, Lao Ni said with some surprise: "Let's just say, I remember that his father here is called Zhou Ying, there are only two words, I thought you wrote his father Huang ......"

"Senior sister!" Without waiting for the old nun to finish speaking, the old monk over there waved his hand and said, "Be cautious, that person is not a good match!" As he spoke, Yuantong pointed to the east. Wonderful! The old nun pronounced the Buddha horn again, but stopped speaking, and looked at the osmanthus basket that had flown away.

At this time, on the osmanthus basket, Laurel Immortal was giving Professor Ren Song a way to deal with it: "When Yuantong talked to you just now, he added a dark text, but you don't know it, so when the trial is passed in the future, if they mention this matter, you will insist that you can only write, not speak, so you don't know what he said at all."

"And this box, you must make it clear that you haven't seen anything!" The worry on the face of the banshee fairy was even stronger, and she stared at Ren Song and said, "You must keep it in mind!" ”

Seeing that she said so cautiously, this coward had to nod and agree, seeing this, Yue Guixian breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the situation ahead, and then said: "Let's go back to the post house first, and then talk about it after seeing Lord Wang Lingguan!" After finishing speaking, he only looked at the sky, no longer paying attention to Ren Song and the others, and didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing her like this, the cowards on the side also calmed down and looked at the soul of the little red girl beside her.

It is very strange that although the girl's soul is out of her body for the first time, she is condensed but not dispersed, like a real person, raising her arm to hold her hand, except for a little cold, but it is no different from being alive.

"Alas! Fooled...... The first task is so troublesome, when and when will it be completed? The muttering sound of the laurel fairy came, which surprised several other people, Ren Song turned his head to look, but saw that the demon fairy was still looking up at the sky, and it seemed that he was talking to himself. was about to ask, but she sneered, and muttered again: "Wang Lingguan is really ......."

Before the laurel fairy's self-talk was finished, the basket formed by the osmanthus suddenly bumped, staggered and changed direction and flew to the side, Ren Song, who was originally standing in the middle of the flower basket, was careless and suddenly fell to the ground. Several other women, except for the little princess Li Feihua, the other two also hurriedly squatted down, especially Xiao Tiantian, the fox demon wearing high-root shoes, almost sat at the bottom of the flower basket.

"What's going on?" The laurel fairy who has been controlling the flower basket was shocked, she tried her best to control the flower basket at this time, but it was always ineffective, carefully observed, but saw a golden light firmly covering the osmanthus basket, at this time the direction of the flower basket moved was the center of the Koufeng capital, the demon fairy sighed lightly, shook his head and said nothing.

Ren Song on the side saw it, and hurriedly asked where the flower basket was flying, but the laurel fairy just shook his head and said nothing, and looked down for a while before saying, "My spell has been controlled by people!" After looking down for a while, Fang Zi shook his head and said, "It seems that you have no time to learn the Dark Script!" Ren Song was stunned when he heard this, but he heard the demon fairy tell him again: "Be careful!" And he spoke no more.

"Huh?" When Ren Song saw her like this, he was even more curious, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Gui, what do you mean by this?" Where are we going? ”

Before he could finish speaking, the entire flower basket suddenly fell down sharply!

(To be continued.) )