Xinglan's hand in receiving the paper bag trembled a little, but he had to bite the bullet and continue, this matter was done, what was waiting for him was glory and wealth, if it didn't work out, his entire family would be removed. [Book * Ha. Ha^small^said. Net]

"Why do I think Master Xinglan is weird." Sange Xuan'er looked at Master Xinglan strangely.

Tian Diewu also glanced up, and then looked at Sang Geqi: "How is it going in Futuo Temple?" ”

"According to what you said, I've sent someone to dig up." Sangeqi said simply, "What do you think they will do?" ”

Tian Diewu smiled: "I can only take one step at a time." ”

She has a 'fat' ball, so naturally she won't worry about what kind of black hands these people use, as for the next thing, she can only take one step at a time.

Tian Shouzheng looked in the direction of Kyoto, and the people in the countryside were very idle, but everyone seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Ye Gucheng was wiping his sword, he hadn't used a sword for a long time, and he wouldn't use a sword after he arrived at the pastoral residence.

On his side, he kept a 'fine' ceramic jar, which was full of Ganoderma lucidum powder, and he had been taking it in small quantities until now, not to cure his dark diseases, but this kind of thing was good for his body.

Tian Yu looked at the travelogue, he especially liked these books, describing the customs and customs of various places, he suddenly realized that the world was so big, and it was really a bit of a waste of life if he didn't go out to see.

But he was a little uneasy, and felt that Tian Diewu leaving like this seemed to be a very dangerous thing.

"Sister Butterfly Dance will be fine." Xiao Dingzi held a pigeon and sat on the steps in Chu Liuxiang.

The pigeon flew back in the morning, it was put back by Tang Yutian, and there was a very small letter box on the pigeon's feet, not all pigeons could fly back, so it was extremely precious to Xiao Dingzi.

"It's going to be fine, when did you see her have an accident." Chu Liuxiang said very indifferently, but he was also telling himself that according to the previous logic, Tian Diewu would definitely be fine.

Xiao Dingzi was silent for a while, and then said very seriously: "When will Sister Butterfly come back?" ”

"When it's time to come back, I'll be back." Chu Liuxiang was a little troubled.

Zhou Jien looked at the weasel-sized thing on the table, which was the smelling beast he used to track the trajectory of Tian Die's dance before, and now its fur was a little brighter, but its size had not changed.

Zhou Boren was weaving and painting all kinds of 'medicine' materials, hoping to make time pass faster in this way, and he suddenly thought, if Tian Diewu had an accident, what would they do?

And now that Tian Diewu has been on the altar, the strange smell is even stronger, as if there is something mixed in the rosin, but it is covered up by the rosin, which makes it impossible to distinguish, but if you look closely, there will still be a subtle taste. say

Tian Diewu looked at this high platform carefully, and she saw some grease that had not been cleaned up, but it was not just the smell of grease.

The four of them sat down on the futon, Tian Diewu and Princess Liu sat in the middle, Tian Diewu sat on one side of Yun Luozhu, and Princess Liu sat on Sange Qin'er.

Sanger Qin'er was very scared, she felt as if she was going to die, because she more or less knew that this so-called sacrifice to heaven was not so simple.

Tian Diewu closed her eyes slightly, because in this way she could concentrate more on perceiving what the 'fat' ball saw, and besides, she had nothing to say.

"You really entered the palace that day, didn't you?" Yun Luozhu whispered, only to ensure that the voice could be understood by Tian Diewu, who was close to him.

Tian Diewu closed her eyes slightly, and didn't pay attention to her at all, she didn't need to explain this matter to anyone.

"There are a lot of things in you that no one else can understand, who are you?" Yun Luozhu didn't care whether Tian Diewu took care of her or not.

"Yunluozhu, the affairs of the world are not something that can be solved by a person who is unwilling." Tian Diewu said very calmly: "It's right that you know him first, so when you went to find him, I gave you a chance, but both of us are 'female' people he met in different states, he didn't remember you when he lost his memory, and he didn't know me when he recovered his memory, which was fair to us, so I completely 'handed over' the choice to him." ”

Yun Luozhu looked at Tian Diewu, and there was a lot of resentment in her heart: "If it weren't for you, we would have been happily together." ”

"Don't say what if, in fact, it's not me, he's dead on the side of the road." Tian Diewu said very calmly.

Yun Luozhu was stunned, Tian Diewu said the truth.

"Later, I didn't stop him, I didn't try to remind him of me, because in his previous memory, there was still you." Tian Diewu said very calmly.

"But you showed up, didn't you?" Yun Luozhu did not flinch at all.

Tian Diewu thought about saying these words to Yun Luozhu, and she didn't know when it would be, maybe no matter what time it was, she would say it so calmly.

"Shouldn't I say, then, that if you don't show up, things will be much easier?" Tian Diewu's tone was a little contemptuous: "This world is fought for by yourself." ”

Yun Luozhu glanced sideways at Tian Diewu, but Tian Diewu didn't look at it at all.

Liu Rumei glanced at them, and the conversation between them, Liu Rumei didn't hear it clearly, but she knew that they were talking.

Xinglan is doing it over there, but the way he does it is a bit like the feeling of a shaman dancing a god, there are still four runes on the table, Tian Diewu wants to laugh a little, what kind of sect is this, the person is a monk, and the dance is shamanism, but it is a Taoist method, I really don't know what kind of god will be exhaled.

Sangeqi was very nervous down there, because he knew that there was a good chance that there was something wrong with Tian Diewu.

"Prince." Balbu saluted Sangechi in a bit of a panic.

"How?" Sangerchi looked back at Balbe and then at the altar.

"There is indeed a dungeon below, but it has been destroyed, and there are still some relics." Balbe said cautiously.

Sangechi immediately looked back at Balb: "What's the matter?" ”

"The subordinates are not very clear, but there are some bones underneath, and there are a few relics in one of the piles of ashes." Babur said very carefully: "My subordinates have sent people to guard there." ”

Sangeqi hesitated for a moment, looked back at the altar, and then looked at Sangexuan'er: "The people and horses here are allocated to you, if the county lord of Butterfly Dance comes down from the high platform, send her to the palace first." ”

"Where are you going?" Sanger Xuan'er couldn't afford such a thing.

"I have other things, you have to remember what I say." Sangeqi said solemnly.

Sange Xuan'er hesitated and nodded.