At this time, I saw that the dark clouds covered the sun and the sky and there was no light, and there was a desolate and murderous intention on the Wuzhi Lake. There was not a single glimmer of light, and it was pitch black in all directions. I really can't see my fingers, and I can't see my shoes.

Listen to Youyi: With both feet stretched out, what kind of god operation is this? Isn't it going to fall a big belly?

Get out.

In the silence, an embroidery needle fell on the ground, and it was clear to hear it.

Listen to Friend A: Come to the lake to watch the battle, what are you doing with embroidery needles?

Listen to friend C: If you bring it, you will bring it, why don't you fall early or late, but at this time, it falls to the ground?

Get out.

Suddenly, I heard an ancient and mysterious incantation suddenly chanting in the quiet air.

Any objections?

LISTENER: No.

Okay, no let's continue.

Syllable!

The storyteller with a herringbone beard and sheep's beard patted the wood, shook his head, touched his beard proudly, and deliberately paused at a critical moment.

The melon-eating masses who listened to the book were all trembling, immersed in the tense plot and unable to extricate themselves.

Everyone asked very cooperatively: What spell what spell, sir, don't sell it, say it quickly, say it quickly, and what happens next?

Mr. Sheepbeard asked:

Listeners, do you want to know what the spell is?

Think about it.

The end of the world is my love,

The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills,

What kind of rhythm is the most swaying,

What kind of singing voice is the most cheerful...

At this time, a loud 36D surround sound suddenly sounded in the silent inn.

Mr. Sheep wiped the sweat off his forehead and said speechlessly: This Wang Erwa heavy metal music lover, please turn your thousand-mile paging ringing bell into a vibrate, okay.

Wang Erwazi sneered, took out a brand-new Ruoji and Duck Thousands of Miles Paging Line, pressed the mute, I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, the newly bought copycat machine, CRBT monthly, Mr. continue.

Mr. Sheepbeard: Getting back to business, let's talk about this, an ancient spell is chanted between heaven and earth, which is the ten curses of subduing demons and subduing demons that have been passed down from generation to generation by the Wuzhi family, and it is said that all the ghosts and ghosts in the world can descend. In an instant, the sky, which had been as dark as night a moment ago, suddenly became like day.

I saw that the jade tree was dashing and dignified in the wind, standing majestically on top of the golden-winged roc, and he was bathed in dazzling colorful light, which was really like a god reincarnated by a god, which made people dare not look directly.

I only heard it, and the Wuzhi hero shouted: Evil dragon, where to escape, eat me quickly, see the move!

When it was too late, it was too fast, and a dragon rope several feet long pierced the sky, and smashed towards the evil dragon body with a snap, only to hear...

Pop, another shock.

Listeners, if you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next time the young warriors of Lingqiu Mountain who are brought to you by the storyteller of the most bull inn in history, Mr. Qixingzi, and the old man of the Nine Heavens.

Why did the 80-year-old lady remarry,

The 18-year-old girl said no, and it was gone.

Harry Potter vs. Monkey King,

Zhu Bajie the relationship between men and women.

Is this a distortion of pig nature or a moral degradation?

Gossip, gossip, gossip, gossip...

Please stay tuned to your old star, seven friends.

Oh no, Seven Stars, old friend.

The crowd gave a standing ovation, and the atmosphere was not warm.

The senior brother also mixed in with the crowd and applauded vigorously, and his poker face turned red with excitement.

He was born a few years late, and he didn't witness the sassy and heroic appearance of the master slaying the dragon back then, and only heard a few words from the old man's mouth.

Today, I am fortunate to listen to Mr. Qixingzi restore the fierce scene of the battle between humans and dragons at that time, which is really a blessing for three lives. Although art comes from life, it is higher than life after processing, but it is also inseparable.

At present, the worship of the master is like a surging river, and the admiration for the master has also risen more than a dozen floors, and I secretly swear in my heart that I must make contributions like the master and make a name for eternity.

Stick, stick, someone is looking for you.

Brother Tom, the guy who ran the hall, patted the elder brother on the shoulder.

The Divine Stick is the nickname given to the elder brother by the innkeeper and the guys.

The elder brother followed Tom and struggled to squeeze out the applause crowd, and found that the person who came was the arrogant BMW driver Mo Yan who he met on the street yesterday, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was next to him.

Senior Brother: Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?

is different from the arrogance and domineering that day, Mo Yan's tone is very kind, and can even be called amiable.

Mo Yan: Master Demon Exterminator, can you take a step to speak?

Senior Brother: You can borrow two steps, wait for me to call my little sister.

shouted Yue'er Yue'er at the top of his voice.

After Wuzhiyue finished bathing in the room, she only felt refreshed, and every pore was shouting for comfort, she took out a crescent white dress from her bag and changed it on.

I thought, this Qiankun bag is really an artifact, all the belongings are loaded, not to mention how convenient it is.

As soon as she was dressed, she heard the elder brother calling her name more and more hurriedly in her voice, and she gently tucked her satin-like black hair behind her head, agreed, and walked out of the room.

The originally noisy and lively inn somehow suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at the girl who walked down the stairs.

Wu Zhiyue saw that everyone's eyes were focused on herself, and she touched her face nervously, and she washed it, no ash or mud, and then looked at the clothes, she was dressed, there was no saliva and no urine stains from Shi Maokeng, why did everyone have this expression.

Brother Tom walked over with a red face with a teapot.

Do you want to be an aunt, Shui Niang?

Excuse me, do you want water?

Thank you, I'm not thirsty.

Mo Yan blushed: That... We went out for a walk and had important matters to discuss with the two masters.

A group of four people came to Lingzhou City, where the decoration was elegant and the most prosperous business was the drunken fairy building.

Greetings from the guy: Uncle Mo, is it still the same?

Mo Yan nodded.

The guy shouted the four people in the private room upstairs, please.

The private room is surrounded by the faint scent of red sandalwood, and everywhere you look, there are antique furniture.

The windows are hollow carved wooden windows, the walls are hung with boxwood carved figures of the Eight Immortals, and the ground is paved with blue and white mud bricks.

In the center of the house is a yellow rosewood table, and a wooden table with four coral round stools.

The four of them sat down in the private room.

Wu Zhiyue: This little brother, may I discuss something with me and my senior brother?

Mo Yan blushed and didn't dare to look at her.

Wu Zhiyue: Little brother, do you have a fever, why are your cheeks so crimson?

The young girl who came with Mo Yan was no longer as gloomy as she was just now. Hearing this, he covered his mouth and chuckled.

The girl is beautiful, but Mo Yan is shy.

Wu Zhiyue touched her face, and said secretly in her heart, hey, yesterday you still thought I was ugly on the street, and asked me why I didn't look in the mirror, I just took a shower, and your face turned red into shrimp, and men are really fickle.

Mo Yan: I didn't expect the master to be so... Alluring the country and the city, closing the moon and shy flowers... 's junior sister is simply different from yesterday's one in the sky and on the earth.

No Moon: ...

Senior Brother: Let's get down to business, right? You two came to us, could it be that there are monsters or suspicious people in your family?

Girl: You can say the same thing.

Big Brother: What's the situation?

In the faint fragrance of red sandalwood, the young girl spoke eloquently.