After a while, the priest changed his clothes and happily came to the bedroom.

Lin Yu sat alone in front of the crescent moon table, holding an ivory moire ring ruler in his hand.

"Reach out!"

The priest didn't know why, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the ring ruler hit his palm heavily.

"What are you doing here? Where am I messing with you? Why are you hitting me for no reason?" the priest exhaled from his nose, and the words from his mouth shot out like a cannon.

"Reach out!"

Smack...

There was another crisp sound, and the face of the priest twitched, and his hand trembled slightly from the pain.

"You know, why didn't I hit you?"

"I don't know!"

"Okay, I'll tell you," Lin Yu got up, took the ring ruler, and walked slowly around him, "Since you have entered the palace, you must learn the rules of the palace." First, I am a servant to the Lord and you, and from now on you will call me a lord. Second, if I tell you to stand, you can't sit, and if I let you sit, you can't lie down. ”

"Excuse me, my lord, can I stop doing it now?" The priest thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect this Linyu's class concept to be so serious. Why, does he really want to be a slave when he lives here?

Smack!

Before the priest could speak, he called out to his face as soon as he spoke.

His already blue nose and swollen face pulled out a huge bag.

Lin Yu pressed the ring ruler against his chin, looked at him directly, and asked angrily, "Did I let you talk again?"

The god servant sighed in his heart, this is really falling into the tiger's den and can't get out.

His so-called being a Lin official is just Xiang Zhuang's sword dance intended for Pei Gong.

But Lin Yu didn't think so, she really thought that he was going to be a Lin official, and she also trained him as a Lin official.

"Hmph, I know what you're thinking, are you trying to sneak away now!"

The priest was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he showed an expression that was neither laughing nor crying.

"I won't stop you, you can leave me right now!"

The thoughts of the god servant were completely guessed by the other party. He wanted to stay, but he had only been an official for half an hour, so there was no reason to leave.

Even if Lin Yu's image is different from the perfect goddess in his mind, his heart has already fallen, and there is still room for a little rationality.

"Let's take it as the test of the old moon..."The priest's lips opened and closed, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Now even if he wants to go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, he will not hesitate to do it.

"Not leaving?"

"My lord," the Divine Servant knelt down suddenly, and said in a voice with emotion: "My Divine Servant has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and I still know how to write the two characters of Xinyi. Since I have promised to do something, how can there be a reason to give up halfway. "It's just that I'm used to wandering on the rivers and lakes, and I've never been in the palace, so I hope that the adults will mention more and move the ring ruler less!"

"Well, alright, get up. Lin Yu stretched his waist, yawned and said, "In the evening, I want to eat roast rabbit meat, you go out of the palace and catch one or two rabbits for me." ”

Seeing her face full of tiredness, the priest yawned as he walked inside.

The priest's heart was beating rapidly, his face was crimson, and his nosebleeds couldn't help but flow out.

"My lord, you can rest, and the little one will leave the palace!"

The priest rushed out of the room quickly, but he still heard the hissing and grinding sound of Lin Yu on the sheets and bedding as he took off his clothes and pants.

The priest ran out of the door, raised his hand, and slapped himself hard.

"You bastard! You scumbag! If you dare to do this, I'll kill you!"

But the saints have a word, and there are many people in this world who can be exempt from vulgarity?

The priest rubbed his face, he calmed down a little, got up and walked out quickly.

He stood in front of the bronze door and muttered the mantra in his mouth.

With a creak, the door slowly opened automatically, and a large beam of light swept in from outside the door.

After a moment's dazzling gaze, he saw the world beyond the palace walls clearly.

The streets are crisscrossed, shops are lined up, and hospitals and courtyards are scattered everywhere.

Although it is not very popular, the atmosphere of the old prosperity is still overflowing.

Bang dang!

With a loud bang, the bronze door slowly closed again after he came out.

The priest turned to look back, startled by the decoration on the door.

The bronze door is divided into two sides, the left and right, and the door is polished with a series of tangled branches, and in the center there is a dustpan laughing disc.

The plate is carved with the face of an unknown monster, with a face like a tiger, eyes like copper bells, a mouth a few points larger than the mouth of a bowl, and teeth like a hacksaw.

Glaring angrily, his eyes were blood-red, and he held a bright sword in his mouth.

It is a warning to the people who come and go, if anyone dares to cross the thunder pool without permission by half a step, then what awaits him will be a dead end.

"Alright, I think I'd better go out of the city first, I should be able to hunt hares outside the city!" the priest stretched and strode out of the city.

Walking on the wide avenue, to his surprise, this place is not barren, but very lively.

Occasionally, big demons will cross his shoulders on the streets, and there are still many monsters living in many houses.

They didn't seem to be afraid of him as an outsider, and they didn't feel strange.

After all, these monsters originally lived on the earth. It was only because of the need for Wanbaomen to hold a test that they were put here one by one.

After hundreds of years of multiplication, this place has almost become their second home.

The priest didn't pay much attention, but walked out of the city quickly.

When I walked out of the city along the main road and walked two incense sticks, I saw a hill with a large green meadow under the hill.

Most of these places are full of game.

"Hopefully, there will be rabbits here!"

The priest walked slowly, his nose agitated, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood wafting in front of him.

His curiosity was unusually great, and he strode forward.

He walked forward more than ten meters, and a broken knife was stuck diagonally on the ground, and the blood on the knife had not yet dried.

To his right, in the grass five or six meters away from him, a pair of big eyes were cautiously peeking at him.

"Could it be that there was a battle just around here? who are fighting here?" said the priest, as he walked, checking the traces of grass and trees.

Suddenly, there was a large patch of grass in front of me, and there were traces of upside down.

Looking ahead from the trace, three people died there.

One man was lying on his side on the ground, his right hand having been cut off.

One was on his knees, blood still dripping from his neck.

One man was lying face down on the ground, with a thumb-wide knife cut revealing from his back. There was a whining sound in his mouth, and he still had a breath that was not broken.

When the priest looked at their dress, he knew that these people were all foreign candidates like him.

He crouched down and rummaged through a corpse, to see if the spirit ring was still on his body.

The man who was prostrate behind him, peeking quietly, spat out a hot breath from his mouth.

Whew...

He clenched his right hand, holding a stone dagger in his right.

He got up, flicked his right hand back, cut the grass, and gently touched behind him.