followed the maid to the bedroom that Song Sitao prepared for himself, Han Sheng closed the door, it was late, but he didn't mean to eat dinner at all, but began to think about how to investigate the matter by the dim light. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Playing with the Red Ghost Order in his hand, he found that this quaint token seemed to have nothing else outstanding except for its terrifying appearance. Even if Han Sheng had read the ancient books that recorded this thing, the purpose of this thing was not written on it, but there was no need to think about it to know that this token was definitely not as simple as it seemed, otherwise it would not be the symbol of a cult such as the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Although the task of the sect is given a one-month period, it stands to reason that in addition to the time of going back and forth, he has at least ten days to solve this matter, but the three-day solution that Han Sheng said to Song Sitao is not a young man's anger. Since this token has appeared, if you can't find out the cause of the matter for three days, it means that the matter is far beyond your ability, and if you delay it for one more day, you will not only be irresponsible for yourself, but even the entire Fangu Kingdom. If it was really someone from the Heavenly Ghost Sect who came, then only by leading the people to evacuate as soon as possible could the original tragedy be avoided from happening again.

According to Song Sitao's words, this token was found in the Great Elder's room, and it seems that it can only be started from him, originally Han Sheng planned to sneak into the Great Elder's room in the middle of the night, but then he thought about it or gave up, the Great Elder is also a master of the Lung Gold Realm, although he is not afraid of him, but he can't sneak in without being discovered by him. If he finds out, he will startle the snake and not say anything, but will fall into the mouth. It's better to wait for the Great Elder to go out and take the opportunity to go in, after all, even Song Sitao has been in before, but after thinking about it like this, he forgot to ask Song Sitao about the Great Elder's travel habits. Han Sheng patted his head in annoyance, forget it, let's do it during the day.

After figuring it out, Han Sheng began to meditate and pranayama, and the realm that had not moved for a long time in the past two days became more and more loose, especially after today's mood broke through, as if that layer of film could be pierced by reaching out, but Han Sheng also knew that it was not so simple, but time still could not be wasted, so he immediately lowered his hands and knees, and began to run the meridian Zhou Tian diagram. The bright moon hung in the window, and there was nothing to say all night.

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"Shangxian, breakfast is ready. A knock on the door woke Han Sheng from his dream, only to realize that the sun had shone through the window on his bedside.

Shaking his head, which was still a little dazed, Han Sheng got up and pushed open the door, only to find that the maid who knocked on the door was still standing outside.

Seeing Han Sheng looking at herself, the maid blushed suddenly: "It turns out that the immortals have already risen, and the slaves and maids are doing this too much, and it is true, if you want to come to the immortals, such immortal characters should be different from mortals, and they don't need to sleep and eat." The words seemed to be said to Han Sheng, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

Hearing the maid's praise, Han Sheng panicked in his heart, he didn't need to sleep, he just fell asleep last night so he didn't take off his clothes, as for eating, he didn't eat last night, but now he is a little hungry.

However, Han Sheng naturally wouldn't do anything to slap himself in the face, and finally he had a little fan, and the young man had the same heart, but he had the idea of teasing the cute little girl in front of him. So he coughed lightly and pretended to be old-fashioned: "My generation of monks naturally doesn't need to sleep and eat, but I can't bear to let down the girl's kindness, but I want to taste the fireworks in the world, just to have a good relationship with the girl." ”

Hearing Han Sheng's somewhat narrow-minded words, the little maid's heart was puffing, but she was a little flattered, she didn't expect this young fairy to be so approachable, she only felt that her face was hot, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she suddenly chopped off her feet and ran back to the hall with her face in her hands like a little rabbit.

Han Sheng looked at the little girl in front of him dumbly, rubbed his nose with his fingers with a wry smile, and shook his head, it seems that he is quite bad, it is really rude, indecent.

After washing, Han Sheng went to the hall to prepare to taste the family's breakfast, and when he walked to the hall, he found that Song Sitao did not put down the chopsticks first, but was sitting at the round table waiting for him. On the other side of the table sat a beautiful woman, wearing a narrow coat of red satin with a hundred butterflies and flowers, covered with a colorful carved silk stone blue and silver mouse gown, a jade flower-sprinkled crepe skirt, a pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, and two curved willow leaves hanging eyebrows. It must be Song Sitao's other wife, although she is beautiful, she lacks a trace of gentleness, which inevitably seems a little mean. And seeing that she didn't sit next to Song Sitao at this time, but she was fighting with each other, thinking that the usual life of the head of the Song family would not be too easy.

Han Sheng, who was sympathizing with Song Sitao, suddenly felt as if a gaze was looking at him, and when he glanced over, he found that it was the slightly shy maid standing aside. Originally, according to the rules of the Song family, maids and servants could eat together, but since the beautiful woman became the wife of the head of the house, it was established that the Song family had a meal, and the servants and maids could only serve on the side. As for who it is targeted, the entire Puliu Villa knows it.

Seeing that she was found peeking, the little girl quickly buried her head, and her little face turned red, as if she had made a big mistake.

Han Sheng didn't care, thought about it slightly, and pointed at the little maid with a smile: "The huge Song family is so cold when they eat, why not let this girl also serve with you." ”

Hearing Han Sheng's words, the little maid's head shook quickly, but at this time, Song Sitao looked casual: "This is natural, I originally planned to let Xiaomei eat together, but Shangxian didn't come, and she didn't dare to serve it." ”

Hearing Song Sitao's words, Xiaomei still stood motionless, Han Sheng was slightly stunned, thinking that it seemed that Song Sitao, the head of the family, really had no face at all, and he was reduced to the field where he wanted to file his wife's sharpness with the help of himself, and secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, but there was no other way, so he looked at the beautiful woman with a smile: "Presumably, Mrs. also hopes that the family will have a lively meal." ”

Although this beautiful woman is quite rude and mean, she is not stupid, since the young man in front of her has spoken, even if she is unwilling in her heart, she also knows that the power represented behind the young man in front of her is not something she can afford to provoke. Liu frowned and turned to the little maid on the side: "Since the immortal has arrived, Xiaomei shouldn't sit down quickly." ”

Hearing this, Xiaomei hurriedly agreed timidly, glanced at Han Sheng gratefully, and then sat down at the bottom of the table obediently.