I saw Ling Miao push the door in.

One of the girls stopped crying, her mood adjusted extremely quickly, she looked at Ling Miao and smiled.

"Little Miss is back? Shall we call it a day? ”

Ling Miao nodded, "Let's get here first, thank you for your hard work." ”

"Okay."

The girl quickly wiped her little face with a handkerchief.

"Next time you have this kind of good errand, come to us again, and the repeat customers will be cheaper for you."

Ling Miao: "It's easy to say." ”

Seeing that the girl in the lead opened the box door, the other girls began to walk out one after another.

The three people who were tied up in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman's tears are so terrible, this is even more terrible than fighting, and she can't resist, this is a spiritual attack, the kind that can't be solved.

After listening to it for a long time, the brain is about to stop thinking.

"Oops!"

At this time, when a girl was going out, she didn't pay attention to the road leg and hit the corner of the table, and she looked very badly hit.

She squatted down on the corner of the table, even though she had just finished crying, her eyes were red all of a sudden, and the corners of her eyes were filled with physiological tears.

I can see that it really hurts.

Seeing this, Shen Tulie and Hexing could only frown.

Ling Miao took two steps forward to help people up.

Behind her, Duan Yunzhou's voice suddenly came.

"Girl, be careful."

Ling Miao paused, frowned and turned to look at Duan Yunzhou.

This...... Although this little girl looks like it hurts, there is nothing wrong with caring about it.

But combined with what Duan Yunzhou had just experienced.

Isn't it a little too much, isn't it too much sympathy?

That's it, how can you become a man of steel?

Shen Tulie and Hexing looked at Ling Miao's face, and they strangely guessed the little girl's thoughts, and their faces turned white.

Duan Yunzhou subconsciously blurted out, and after seeing Ling Miao's sudden face, he also instantly realized that something was wrong, it seemed that he had said the wrong thing.

Ling Miao helped the little girl up, looked at Duan Yunzhou, and said coldly.

"Wait, young ladies don't hurry to leave first."

A hint of horror flashed in Duan Yunzhou's eyes.

His lips trembled slightly, wanting to speak, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Ling Miao.

Ling Miao sneered, "My senior brother is not immune, you have to work sisters, cry for one more day, the money and silver are enough." ”

When her words fell, the girls who were originally going to go out stopped one after another, and looked at Duan Yunzhou and the three of them with interest in their eyes.

Their gazes were obviously not aggressive, but the three of them just subconsciously felt their hairs stand on end.

"Little junior sister."

Duan Yunzhou closed his eyes tiredly, "I know it's wrong, really." ”

Ling Miao shook her head solemnly, "You don't know enough. ”

Now that the thing has been done, she naturally hopes to achieve the goal in one go.

After the little girl arranged them clearly, she left again.

Renewing for one day, it's not a big problem.

The girls in the room smiled playfully and said, 'The sons have offended,' and then the house began to cry one after another.

He closed his eyes without tears, and his ears began to ring in his mind along with the cry.

Why the hell is the child going through this here?

That little ghost.

She's mentally ill, she must be mentally ill, right?

He really, he just went to look at Ling Miao one more time, that little ghost, he would suffer bad luck if he looked at it more, right!

Shen Tulie finally couldn't hold it anymore, he twisted his hand with difficulty, and pinched Duan Yunzhou's waist fiercely, his voice was low.

"It's not shallow."

Duan Yunzhou's heart was like ashes, "You helped my little junior sister catch me." ”

Shen Tu Lie's heart was empty for a second, and then he said confidently.

"If it weren't for me, that little imp would have coerced others to come. You should reflect on why she still has such a heavy hand on you when you are her eldest brother. ”

What kind of sin did he do in his previous life, and now he has to accompany Duan Yunzhou to suffer these mentally polluting attacks here.

He even felt that after he was released, at least for a short time, let alone seeing a woman crying, even if he saw a woman, he was afraid that he would be stressed.

Duan Yunzhou directly ignored the word 'coercion' used by Shen Tulie.

He leaned slightly to the side and shifted his position.

"Brother Shentu, there is a ring on my belt, which should be at the back of the waist, please help me find it, can I touch it."

When Shen Tulie heard Duan Yunzhou's words, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Their Yin Wuzong generally disdains to carry this kind of magic weapon for asking for help with them, but these little poplars of the Yuehua Sect should have them!

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Shen Tulie twisted his body and began to probe Duan Yunzhou's waist with his hands.

After fumbling for a while, he really let him feel a ring-shaped object on the belt of Duan Yunzhou's back waist through his robe.

He grabbed the magic weapon between his index and middle fingers, and moved it little by little to where Duan Yunzhou's hand could reach.

Shen Tulie's tone was not as tense as it had just been.

"Why don't you use this good thing early!"

Duan Yunzhou sighed, "Originally, I didn't want to trouble Master. ”

And it's no wonder that the master is embarrassed to see him like this.

However, he's going crazy.

He was really reaching his limit, and his ears were bleeding from the sound of these cries.

If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will be unstable.

The moment his fingers touched the small magic weapon, Duan Yunzhou frantically begged for help.

A distress signal is issued.

Ling Miao, Xuan Xian, and Bai Chuluo knew what the situation was, so they directly chose to ignore it.

Lin Qiancheng had a rare opportunity to rest, turned over and chose to ignore those distress signals.

Cangwu rarely received Duan Yunzhou's distress signal, but he quickly rushed over.

It had been a few more hours when Cangwu followed the signal to find his position.

When he saw the big words on the plaque of his destination, he began to feel weird.

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, how could Duan Yunzhou's kid come to such a place?

But when he went upstairs and pushed open the door of the box, he saw that extremely strange scene, and he couldn't fix it directly.

The cangwu wooden stake stood by the door, and his eyebrows moved unconsciously.

I saw a small box.

His personal eldest disciple, as well as Yin Wuzong's personal eldest disciple and second disciple, were tied together and thrown on the floor of the room.

Around them were a group of beautifully dressed girls, some distance from the three of them, who did nothing but cry to themselves.

In the midst of the cries one after another, the three disciples had empty eyes, and they looked like they didn't know what year it was.

Cang Wu looked at the absurd scene in front of him, and couldn't help but vaguely, subconsciously, began to associate the initiator with a weird little girl.