Night Twilight's words made Lan Nuanyu's heart a little sweet, she forced her eyes to shift her gaze from the proud Lan Feng of the door master, and smiled sweetly: "The things that the door master likes are just different." But the night twilight is the son of the demon emperor, using himself as a condition in exchange, even if he wants to, he can't help himself. ”

"Hahahaha, what a sharp mouth, it's better to talk about another condition. The door master clapped his hands, and a disciple walked in outside the door of the main hall, holding a tray in his hand, which was covered by a piece of red silk.

The blue warm jade and the night twilight scar turned their heads, and they couldn't see what it was.

The door master said, "Open it and take a look." ”

As soon as Night Twilight's hand was about to reach over, the door owner took a step forward, and the cigarette stick in his hand stopped his hand: "I forgot, this thing is not simple, it will hurt people." ”

Twilight is not a person who will refuse good intentions, since the door master speaks, he is naturally willing to 'concede'.

The doorkeeper's cigarette stick reached into the tray and picked the red satin open. I saw a white porcelain bowl on the plate, and there was a handful of 'hair' in the white porcelain bowl, which was the kind in the hands of the national teacher.

'Hair' was trapped in the water, like the strand of black hair trapped by Master Kong's Jade Perry. As soon as it gets close to the edge of the bowl, it is hit back by the spell on the edge of the bowl.

"What is this?" Lan Nuanyu asked in surprise, "Spiritual hair, how can this thing even have Cicada Mountain, has it reached the point of such a flood?"

The owner of the door withdrew his hand, and as soon as his hand rotated, the cigarette stick was reversed. The cigarette holder was close to her mouth and took a deep puff, and between the clouds and mist, Lan Nuanyu actually felt that this woman had a hazy beauty, damn temptation.

Even the woman who was thrilled to see the woman, let alone the man, Lan Nuanyu secretly glanced at the night scar.

Uh, nothing happens.

"It's an ancient secret art that has been lost. In a small village south of the original forest, they live by witchcraft, and the main introduction is the hair of the dead villagers. As long as someone in the village is sick, the village witch doctor will cast a spell to direct the disease to the hair, and then use medicine to cure the diseased hair. The doorkeeper frowned again and took a puff of his cigarette, then spat out the fog. This time the fog was not random, because it was deliberately spit towards the twilight marks.

The seduction of the red fruit, can't you see it?

Night Twilight fanned it with the palm of her hand, touched the tip of her nose and said, "This is the first time I've heard of treating hair diseases." ”

"Yes, I've never heard of curing hair, but in the world, there are no wonders. "The master of the door sat back on the 'boulder,' and the man's arm was really like a comfortable chair, just curved enough to lay down a woman.

She leaned against the man's arm, one leg bent, and the red hem of her skirt hung down, revealing her long legs without a trace of fat. Night Twilight's attention was not on the white legs, looking at the black hair floating on the plate in a daze, but on the side of the blue warm jade, looking at the legs eager to grab a handful.

Twilight waited for the next step, but the woman kept changing her posture on the 'boulder'. He didn't hear anything before he raised his head and said, "Please continue with the master." ”

"Night Twilight, are you a broken sleeve?" The door owner was a little annoyed, and he didn't lie down, but sat directly on the arm of the 'boulder', one leg drooped at will, and the other leg curled up on the arm of the 'boulder', and his elbow rested on the knee of the curled leg

Above.

Lan Nuanyu didn't know why the door master didn't continue to 'perform', but asked such a sentence, and his eyes turned to the night scar.

Night Twilight was stunned: "I'm not." ”

"The man I didn't even look at much, if it wasn't a broken sleeve, I really didn't believe it. The master didn't say it, but muttered something in his heart, and continued: "Generations of villagers have been sick, and they have all used the holy hair to save their lives, but they don't know that if they are sick and sick, the holy hair will also have resentment. ”

Lan Nuanyu said: "When resentment arises, the heart of harm arises." ”

"Yes. The only one who can control the holy hair is the witch doctor, but every time the witch doctor is changed, it is the most dangerous time in the village, and it is also the time when the holy hair is the most rampant. It is not easy for a witch doctor to use the holy hair for his own use.

Therefore, during a change of witch doctors, the holy hair attacked the witch doctors, killing everyone in the village, except for a child who had just turned a month. It just so happened that a fairy passed by, and the god Nian Shengfa left a child, and Shengfa did save countless people, and was willing to help Shengfa erase his resentment, and wanted to make it a magic weapon. ”

As soon as Lan Nuanyu heard the interesting story, she was fascinated by it, and at this time she had already found a place for herself, and also took an orange from the maid on the side. The thumb in his hand poked the orange buttocks, and the orange juice splashed her face.

"Puff ......" Night Twilight happened to see the scene of Lan Nuanyu, and couldn't help laughing. "Door Master, please continue. ”

The orange in Lan Nuanyu's hand looks the same as the orange on the market, but the skin of that kind of fruit is only a thin layer, and it can be easily peeled off by simply scratching a strip on the fruit with a fingernail. But if you think of it as a normal orange, the juice in it will spray everywhere, and when the juice is sprayed, the orange will not be delicious.

The master of the door walked over to see Twilight, took out a towel and handed it to her, and peeled an orange for her again. Although his eyes had been looking at him politely, he was just uncomfortable in his heart. Later, out of curiosity, the fairy boy took him off the refining platform the day before the holy hair was to be refined, and all his previous efforts were wasted. ”

"How did this boy become a boy......" Lan Nuanyu muttered, looking at the hand of the night twilight, or the orange in his hand to be exact.

"Yes, Shengfa felt that this world was too unfair to him, and fled back to the human world, and no one has seen Shengfa appear since then. Seeing the eyes of the night twilight, the door master looked at herself, and she said, "Why, do you want to ask me why I only know so clearly? It is because I have seen that fairy." ”

"Hey, in the end, this holy hair still fell into the hands of Leng Lishuang and was used for it. Lan Nuanyu remembered that she was trapped in Qiongxiao Palace, and she still had palpitations. "Door master, I want to ask, there is only one holy hair in the world?"

The master of the door brought his long hair to his chest and combed it with his hands over and over again: "The holy hair is taken from the hair of a real person, and the hair will grow, and this holy hair is no exception. ”

Lan Nuanyu was eating oranges, and she was about to take a bite, but she swallowed them one by one in her stomach when she was in a hurry, and she hadn't even tasted the taste. She had no choice but to look at her empty hand, put her hand on her stomach and touched it, and said, "In this way, it is very dangerous, and the holy hair may have been divided into countless parts." ”

"That's not going to happen, this holy hair doesn't have a host, and it can't grow. "The master of the door

Look at the unfinished blue warm jade, and order someone to bring a plate of oranges again.

"Thank you, thank you. Lan Nuanyu took the plate and put it on the table, but she didn't feel that it was very convenient, in case she got orange juice everywhere, it was also very troublesome to change clothes on this cold day. resolutely didn't sit on the stool, put the plate on the ground, squatted on the ground again, rolled up his sleeves and said, "This posture is good." ”

The women in the hall probably had never seen someone who didn't care about their image so much, and they all looked at Lan Nuanyu and whispered.

Lan Nuanyu is almost an innate instinct for learning to eat, how to peel the fruit the fastest, how to cut it is convenient, she only needs to look at it, of course, this is only limited to raw and cold, stir-frying and cooking is another thing for her.

Night Twilight was afraid that Lan Nuanyu would choke on a fruit, so she still reminded: "Slow down." ”

After speaking, the master of the door said: "I sincerely want to do business with you, and what I just said is a gift." ”

Night Twilight spread his hands and said: "Hey, we also want to do trading, especially at this juncture, there are jackals in front and chasing soldiers in the back, so it is naturally excellent to get the help of Cicada Mountain." It's just that the master of the door can say something practical, such as asking me to be your colt. ”

"Night Twilight, you really don't look down on me? I don't think that my dignified Cicada Mountain Lord is not worthy of you.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if one day your demon world wants to conquer the human world and the fairy world, then my cicada mountain will be 'inside', wouldn't it be better for us to cooperate with the outside, even if your father is here, he is afraid that he will agree to this family business.

Besides, isn't it normal for a big man to have three wives and four concubines? I've heard that when I was young, the demon emperor went up to the fairy in the heavenly realm, and went down to the cockroach spirit, all of them were involved, how did you come here and become a monk with strict precepts?"

The master of the door has always spoken badly, and he knows that this night twilight mark is known, but he is still not very happy to hear these words now. He suppressed the disgust in his heart and said: "The Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor, I am me, I only recognize one woman in my life, even if she leaves me one day, I will die alone." ”

"Okay. Then let me tell you that in addition to marrying me, there is indeed one more thing, which is only incidental to you. The master's eyes turned red, and she said, "That's to bring me the head on Feima's neck." ”

Night Twilight hesitated a little: "The grievances between Feiliao Hall and Cicada Mountain have been going on for a long time, and we really shouldn't interfere ......"

Since they came to the human world, they feel that all these things have been entangled in them, and everything has their own words, and in the end, they may become the deadliest knot.

He himself is nothing, but he is still accompanied by a Lan Nuanyu, and his identity is still the daughter of a general. Although on that day above the heavenly realm, Lan Nuanyu said that he wanted to draw a line with Fenglin Pavilion, but the moment Lan Fengpo chased it out, Night Twilight knew that Lan Fengpo actually wanted Lan Nuanyu to go back. Anyway, he still hoped that Lan Nuanyu could finally return to a normal life and stay away from the disturbances of this world.

The door master said: "Night twilight, you really think about it a lot." Then let me tell you one more thing, do you remember the jade pendant on Master Kong's sword? The jade pendant will rebuke you? I know the mystery, or not, it's up to you. 2k reading network