MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 74. Bezhuang

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The role of father, for 箜篌, is a missing part of her life. When she was a princess in Jinghong Emperor's Palace, she secretly thought about what it should be if she had a perfect father.

She is tall, looks good, and is invincible. As long as he is next to her, she is not afraid of anything. No one dares to bully her. Later, she had a brother, a master, and a bunch of or reliable, or unreliable same door, and never imagined what a perfect father should look like.

When Mou Zong took her and raised her sword to kill the evil demon, she suddenly felt that Mou Zong was the most perfect father in her heart, and most importantly, he was much better than her imaginary father.

Another bottle of spirit liquid was put into the hand of the cockroach, and the scorpion plate said: "Drink another bottle."

"I haven't finished drinking this bottle yet." He and Zhaizong sat side by side on the stone, slender legs swaying, not like coming to the secret, like going out with the Zongzong.

Although you haven't finished drinking yet, the son wants to block your mouth. Lin Biao, who was sitting on the root of the tree, looked at the two people sitting in the row and twisted and changed their orientation.

The young man’s world, his old man who has lived for a long time, can’t understand.

"Right." He took out the grass from the storage ring and dug out the soil with the roots. The spirit grass stayed in the storage ring for a few hours. It looked awkward and the leaves were all together.戳Poke the leaves with your fingers. "What are these few grasses?"

Miao Zong stared at Lingcao for a while, and slowly shook his head under the look of expectation: "I don't know."

"You don't even know?" He took out a small jar that didn't know when it was stuffed in the storage ring. He dug a few cups of soil on the ground and planted the grass in a random way. "The dug was dug up." It’s not good to lose it. Waiting for the secret, we keep it in the carriage.”

"Okay." Yan Zong stared at Lingcao for a while, ordinary leaves, ordinary branches, how to see ... how like ordinary weeds. However, seeing that he still poured two drops of spiritual liquid into the pot, he did not open it again.

Libo sat on the branch and looked at the intimate and friendly look of Mou Zong and Yan, turning his head and sighing. I want her to be in the Lingshui world. It is also a decent and beautiful woman. In order to enter the secret, I don’t care about the prostitute without the prostitute. I know that when I come in, I will encounter the oil bottle, but also look at other women’s repairs. Young and old are dedicated.

In her life, she was stunned.

"绫波仙子."

When Li Bo turned back, he saw a lingering fruit in his hand waving to her: "Come and eat some fruit."

She flew down the tree and walked toward the raft. The fruit is innocent, and it is still necessary to eat.

After eating the fruit, the sword was poked on the ground with a water-stained sword, and the core of the fruit was buried in the pit.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that he actually took the best sword to dig a mud pit, turned his head and looked at the ancestral sect. As a sword repairer, he saw that his partner was so bad that he could bear it.

I never thought that the ancestors could not only bear it, but also took out a gourd with water, and waited for the mud to wash her hands.

The pro-disciple of the Tang dynasty Guangzong is on this virtue, the persistence and principle of Jian Xiu? Libo endured forbearance, did not dare to say the words of condemnation, because she could not beat the ancestors.

"In the event that these nuclear germinations grow up, the monks who entered the mystery five centuries later will have fruit to eat." He patted the soil with his hands and poured some water on it.

"After five hundred years, you have been worried about it?" Li Bo also wanted to ridicule two sentences. Seeing that Zong Zongzhen suddenly looked up at her, and the words turned, "Thinking is really thoughtful."

This place can't be treated, she must find the brothers and sisters, and be with them. With these two people together, her brain will become abnormal.

"Before we came, Zongmen said that this secret is not dangerous, but I feel that it seems to be different." Jin Ling saw that everyone did not speak, lively and liked to talk, she finally could not help, "just those magical demon, there are hurtful actions ""

"Yes, I feel it too." Libo, who was spoiled by the brothers and sisters, couldn’t help himself. "It’s not a simple test to get close to my magical demon."

If the guess comes true, then this trip to the mystery will probably kill people. When the disciples of Zongmen entered the secret environment, they all brought protection magic weapons. The vestments also had defensive patterns on them, which could still resist one or two. But some of the secrets that went into the secrets were not like they did full body protection, in case...

"There is a change in mystery. I have to be more careful." Lin Biao stood up and took the hilt and looked around. He said: "The son, let us leave here first."

Mou Zong smashed out the handkerchief and let the rubbing dry the water on his hand: "Go."

"Where to go?" Lin Biao asked a lot, and he regretted it after asking him. Isn't this obvious?

"South." Mou Zong pulled up and stood up, looked at Jin Ling and Li Bo: "Lin Biao walked to the front, you two went in the middle."

Jin Linglong walked to the middle of the station, and never said a word. Libo looked at the two of them and took the sword to Jin Ling. He made up his mind and never looked back.

Passing through the jungle, outside is not the dangerous peak of everyone's imagination, but a vast manor house, the main entrance of the manor is wide open, next to a stone monument, carved with four words: "walkers invited."

There was no date on it, and there was no date. The stone tablet stood there alone, covered with moss, and I didn’t know how long it had been going through the sun.

"According to the law of the words, it is generally written where the idler is inaccessible. After entering, it will definitely happen not very good. But this kind of brand that lets everyone in, is a goodwill reminder, or lead us into a trap. "When I stared at the stone tablet for a while, I turned to ask the ancestors. "Are we still going in?"

"There is an enchantment next to it, and I can't get out." Lin Biao looked around and walked to the side of Miao Zong. "In addition to entering this manor, we have no other choice."

"Forcibly choose, don't say anything, please." 箜篌 Stepping on the mossy steps, behind the door is a shadow wall, behind the shadow wall is a wide yard, flowers and trees interlaced, it is a bit of wild interest.

Walking through the front yard, there are many small courtyards behind, but only one courtyard door is open.

"Is this what we mean to enter this yard?" He looked at the yard and looked at the yard. He only saw that the pomegranate tree was planted in the yard, and the pomegranate flowers were filled, so that the yard seemed to have a sense of tranquility. .

At this point, it is impossible to not go in. The sect looked calmly and walked into the yard with a shackle. There were quite a few rooms in the yard, and only five rooms opened the door.

"One two three four five..." Jin Ling whispered the room and looked a little hesitant. "We have just five people here. Wouldn't it be that we didn't pick a room?"

Lin Biao turned to look at the ancestors, and Zong Zong nodded.

"I am going to take a look at it." Lin Biao clenched his sword and walked into one of the rooms. Behind the door is an ordinary room with a zither on the corner and a phoenix on top, not stained with dust. Use the sword to pick up the plaque. Inside is a large and comfortable bed. The quilt is neatly stacked. The bed is embroidered with Xiangyun Feixian, which means it is auspicious.

There aren't any weird places in the house, exquisite and even comfortable, but this is the weirdest thing.

He searched again in the house and found a box in the corner. The box was locked and could not be opened. Lin Biao did not feel any suffocation or aura on it. This is an ordinary box. I don't know if it is here to make the room look so empty, or is it another intention?

Exiting the house, Lin Biao said the situation in the house.

"According to my personal experience, the box must have a problem." Xiao whispered, "Then we still choose a room for one person." In the book, people who like independent specialties generally die the earliest.

Lin Biao silently thought, where is your personal experience when I first fell down the mountain at the age of sixteen?

"The girl said it makes sense." Lin Biao nodded. "Three girls please choose first."

Jin Ling turned her head and looked at it. Looking at the waves, Libo pointed to the room in the east: "Just here." Jin Ling was a little scared, so she chose the middle room. In the middle of the middle of the selection, Mou Zong and Lin Biao lived in the two opposite sides.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a mysterious intentional change. The five of them just got a good room, and the sky began to rain heavily, as if they didn't drunk them into the house.

"Although I think the secrets really want us to come in and test it, is this posture too straightforward?" Standing under the eaves, I looked at the heavens and said, "If we don't go in, the next step is not Will it fall?"

Her voice just fell, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly spread out, revealing a brilliant sun.

箜篌: "..."

Is this a vivid interpretation of the desire to cover up?

Looking at the bright sunshine outside, Miao Zong posted two characters outside the door of the room. This is the two town houses to drop the demon, with these two characters, the monster can not enter the house from the outside.

The sky is getting darker, and it seems to remind people and others that they should go to bed.

I felt that the things in the secret world were not reliable. I moved out of the bed from the storage ring, and there was a quilt in the middle of the room. The tea table originally placed in the middle of the house was pushed into the small corner by the big bed.