Chapter 752: Each Has His Own Troubles (3)
A good date, but it collapsed again.
Chun Yan, who was a little surprised but not at all surprised, hurriedly stepped forward to take over the person and sat down against the table, not surprised.
"Brother Sundial, you're arguing again. My sister didn't come back, did she? He looked carefully at the unconscious man, and the young man was very handsome: "Quarrel for a man?" My sister, she has a strange idea? β
It's okay to see that he is different, and he also feels sorry for his brother Sundial.
The Lord of the Pavilion had a gloomy face, and walked behind the counter with his head low and didn't know what to do.
Chun Yan looked at it again, and felt that it didn't look like the one his sister liked, leaning against the outside of the counter, scratching his head in a dilemma.
"Brother Sundial, my sister didn't come back. Are you sure she didn't come back? β
His sister is elusive, he is afraid.
Behind the counter, there was a muffled voice.
Chun Yan scratched his head, scratched again, closed his eyes, and let go: "Brother Sundial, or- don't you pay attention to my sister." β
There was silence for a while.
Chun Yan stared at the edge of the counter: "My sister's temper, I can't bear you-ahhhhhhhhhh
A ghostly head rose up and emerged from the counter, with no body underneath.
Chun Yan was so frightened that he stepped back, pushing the counter with both hands, but the counter did not move.
"Brother Sundial, you're here again! You're scary, okay! β
The ghost head was motionless, and his lips opened and closed: "Chun Yan, you are her own brother." β
And then it fell.
Chun Yan was annoyed and helpless, mixed with emotion, and threw himself on the counter again: "But Brother Sundial, she bullied you too much-"
"I'll relay your words to her."
"You two are too compatible, a natural pair, whoever doesn't let you be together should be thundered." Chun Yan covered his heart painfully: "I'm just making a little joke to test you." β
"Hmm."
Chun Yan has a headache, you said that you are a good person, and now you are also a good ghost, how can you recognize her.
But thinking of his sister's situation, he felt that he was a villain.
sighed: "Brother Sundial, my sister doesn't want to be angry, you-be more considerate and considerate of her, what's there, I'll come, as long as you are good to my sister." β
Chunluo escaped from Baopingfang, came back for revenge for decades, and slaughtered the Chun family. The Chun family also has a Jindan monk in charge, and Chunluo can take revenge successfully, and her cultivation is at least Jindan.
Does this mean that she is talented?
Of course not.
If Chunluo is talented, the Chun family will not exterminate them for the sake of a promising offspring.
Let a person with ordinary qualifications cultivate by leaps and bounds in a few decades, in addition to that illusory opportunity, the opportunity that can be seized is to cultivate the evil law.
Chunluo got an evil skill, and his cultivation is a thousand miles away, but the sequelae are also huge, the higher the cultivation, the more he will be unable to control himself, and his irritable personality is just the beginning, and in the later stage, people will go crazy and go crazy.
Chunluo knew that this exercise was wrong from the beginning, but at that time, she was alone, and she only had revenge in her heart, as long as the revenge was avenged, she was willing to die on the spot.
It's just that later she got acquainted with the lord of the Sundial Pavilion codenamed Little Ghost in the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and found the spring cold, and the dead heart recovered, and began to cultivate her self with the support of the two. It's just that the heart has been affected by evil skills, and it is not a day's work, and it is inevitable to clash with the two.
People who don't know will only think that Chunluo is domineering, vicious, and violent, but the Lord of the Sundial Pavilion and Chun Yan know that she doesn't want to.
I don't know what kind of spring is between lovers, but he has seen a lot of the sundial pavilion lord's unreasonable concessions to Chunluo, and he can't help but feel guilty. After all, he is Chunran's real only relative, and he is responsible for Chunluo. Chunluo is to avenge their family, which is also his responsibility.
Compared with everything Chunluo has experienced, the grievances and encounters he has suffered before are not worth mentioning.
At the same time, he was also afraid that Chunluo would get out of control and toss away such a good brother-in-law.
He thought, it would be better for him to take Chunluo to leave first, cure her hidden dangers, and then come to the Pavilion Master. Then the two of them will be able to be with He Meimei and have a few more children, okay, this is impossible.
However, the heart of keeping the future brother-in-law is real.
It's a good thing that he thinks so much about the two of them, and he feels so sorry for the grievances of the lord of the sundial pavilion, and the main owner of the house doesn't take it seriously at all and treats him as an enemy.
Angry.
Still tell my sister? Do you want to get rid of your brother-in-law so much?
You deserve to be bullied.
In the future, I will pity you, I will be a dog.
The master of the Sundial Pavilion got the entrance exam, carried the huzhuo to the back, and left him a note, waiting for him to wake up and see if he could get out of the agency room. The difficulty is very low, but it is impossible for someone who knows nothing about the mechanism to break it.
Before coming out, seeing that Chun Yan was still there, he couldn't help but dislike: "Your sister didn't come back, aren't you worried?" β
Chun Yan snorted: "She doesn't worry about what I'm worried about." β
The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion glared, and Chun Yan said that he was okay and went out.
As soon as I went out, I didn't come back.
The lord of the sundial pavilion was guarding the shop and thinking wildly, thinking for a while whether Chunluo would get out of control and do something bad, and for a while thinking that she must be happy where she would be happy and didn't care about his mood at all, and abused a foolish man's heart thousands of times.
Hu Qing didn't bother to think about the boss when he came in, and he didn't look at his expression carefully before he said, "Little ghost boss, I'm here again." Do you have any magic weapons or anything like that? I'm in a hurry to use it, and the price is negotiable. β
If you are in a hurry to save people, I will accept your offer.
The lord of the sundial pavilion settled down, and secretly said that he cared about it, and the guests didn't notice it when they arrived in the house. At first glance, Hu Qing was a guest who came to the door on the evening of the first day of Lai Bao Pingfang.
The impressively beautiful man didn't come with him.
He put on a polite smile and nodded: "There are many such goods, I don't know which one you need?" What is the starting point for the search for the missing person? Spiritual power, divine consciousness, blood or objects? β
"Item." Hu said lightly, standing directly at the counter: "The more accurate, the better, and fast." β
The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion thought for a moment and took an octagonal lamp: "Introduce the breath on the item, and the flame head can discern the direction." Ten miles of range. β
Hu shook his head lightly: "It's too small." To have a large range, the smallest should be as big as Baopingfang. β
You can't go around the streets with a lamp, andβ
"Falling into a secret realm or a high-level enchantment, or being manipulated or something, are there any situations that can be used?"
The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion thought for a moment: "Yes." Although you can't find people through the secret realm, you can have a very good sensing effect on formations, talismans, and spells. He stepped back and casually said, "Your companion suddenly disappeared?" β
Hu Qing stared at the curtain of the night walk of the hundred ghosts that fell and swayed, and complained: "It's not, go out well, people haven't come back." The big man is so good-looking, you don't know how worried I am. β
As soon as the curtain was lifted, the lord of the sundial came out with a smile, holding a box. That man's face is indeed easy to cause trouble.
The words of complaining began, and Hu couldn't stop it.
"The security in Baopingfang is very good. Disappearing in the workshop for no reason, it's not normal. β
The lord of the sundial pavilion listened to her chatter good-naturedly, opened the box, took out a simple villain shape inside, and pushed it to Hu Qing.
Hu Qing subconsciously went to take it: "If you say it, you are going to sell a fritter, who can rob him for this." I think it may be coming for me, waiting for me to catch it, and see if the old lady doesn't peel the skin of that villain. Yo, what kind of treasure is this, it's quite heavy. β
It's not very heavy.
Hu Qing looked at the big hand pressed on his hand, porcelain white, powerful. Dumbfounded.
In this year, in this place, you still have to be rubbed with oil when you buy something?
At the same time, footsteps outside the door came in and stopped.
There is a murderous aura.