"Venerable Please!" Dian Mo pale and asked Venerable Qingluan to sit at the only set of tables and chairs in the room.

"The Holy Envoy is always so polite!" said this, Qingluan still sat down. Looking at Dianmo's pale face, Qingluan hesitated how to speak, "Holy Envoy, have you met anyone in the back mountain?"

"Venerable Qingluan, who do you think I will meet?" Dian Mo also sat down across from him and poured him a cup of tea. The tea was made by Miss Min herself. But his hand as he poured tea trembled. He knew it was something he was afraid of.

Qingluan laughed twice, and the smile was very subtle: "Holy envoy, the back mountain is a forbidden place, you don't know." Although the Holy Monarch said that you can go anywhere at the altar, your subordinates still need to know what happened to you in the back mountain, who you met, and why you fainted under the plum tree for no reason?

Dianmo leaned sideways slightly, so that he would not be so stiff. He tried to calm himself down so that he could think of a way to deal with it.

So, he poured himself a cup of tea. Tea is good tea, but he really has no intention of appreciating it.

"Holy Messenger?"

Qingluan came this time, in fact, just to do his duty. Therefore, he needed to understand what happened at that time that caused the Holy Envoy to faint. He would not allow anything dangerous to happen within his scope of duty that he was not aware of.

"I ...... I met someone!" Dianmo lowered his voice, trying to make all his next words more credible, "a woman! a very beautiful woman! she was sealed in that plum tree, crying in a pleading voice about her years of pain, and she begged me to let her go. I was ...... As if I had been bewitched, I slowly approached the tree, until I was only an arm's length away from it, when suddenly a pair of arms rushed out of the dead tree and grabbed my neck......" At this point, Dianmo subconsciously covered his neck with his right hand, and the fear seemed so real, "The woman is no longer beautiful! It's terrible!!It's terrible!"

Dianmo said this, and did not say any more. His face was pale, as if he was very worried about what had happened.

Qingluan lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, holding the teacup in his right hand, and subconsciously rubbing the rim of the cup with his index finger, after a long time, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Let the holy envoy be frightened! Regarding the person that the holy envoy saw in the back mountain, his subordinates will personally verify it, please rest assured! However, although there are no evil things in this holy altar, it has also attracted many geniuses from all over the world, among which there are many saints who are shocked and feared by the people who are close to them. ”

Kitty is the attendant of the ink on the altar. An owl that has practiced for 10,000 years.

Dianmo nodded, and understood in his heart that he had just said something, and Qingluan probably didn't believe it. But even if he didn't believe it, he couldn't speak disrespectfully to him, the so-called holy envoy.

"Venerable Lao has bothered!"

"In this case, Qingluan will no longer disturb the Holy Envoy's rest!

Qingluan walked very simply.

The ink was weak in the circle chair.

Bone meal chair!

Thinking of the words he heard before he fell unconscious, he was already cold, and his fingers trembled.

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