The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

Following Qiantu Qiantu's calls, I finally heard Xue Qiantu's still in a daze response, "This door is here——huh? When did you all wake up?"

"Still sleeping! I can't wait to burn my eyebrows!" Bai Wei dragged him and stepped into the door, Mo Qingye glanced at Xue Qiantu coldly, "In the eyes of Xue Qiantu, as long as it has nothing to do with money, it's not a big deal .”

"What, you guys..." Xue Qiantu scratched her hair before she realized that something was wrong, and blinked her eyes, "Nephew, why do you all look so unhappy?"

"Oh! My brother is really convinced." Du Yuanyuan patted Xue Qiantu's shoulder, pointed outside, "Don't you see it yet?"

Xue Qiantu took a closer look, then opened his mouth wide and stood there in a daze, his tongue curled up for a moment in the shock, "This, this, wasn't last night..."

"We're coming in." Du Yuanyuan sighed, and now he's much calmer than before. The matter has come to this point, and there's no point in worrying, "It's become someone else's plaything."

"No way!" Xue Qiantu rushed out, and after confirming the surrounding situation, he said slowly and dejectedly, "Heaven, this sect is just greedy for money, so it won't be doomed like this."

"That's enough! There's no end to the rambling." Mo Qingye jumped up, looked at the three of them and asked, "Is there anyone else here?"

"Yes." Du Yuanyuan pouted his chin towards the pavilion, "They are."

"Evil! Think I'm blind." Mo Qingye flicked his sleeves angrily, and pointed at Du Yuanyuan, "If you say such stupid things that you know and commit, don't blame me for not letting you go."

"I didn't say you didn't forgive me." Du Yuanyuan muttered, and then got down to business, "I have only seen a woman in white except for the two people playing chess." Pause, touched his chin, "I don't know who the owner of the estate she is talking about."

As soon as Xiao Du finished speaking, he heard a soft voice at the door saying, "Master Shaoqing will know." It was the girl in white who followed the sound, bowed slightly and said, "Several honored guests, the owner of the village!" welcome."

What a strange place, outside this puppet world, that Xing'er girl called them honored guests, and Yaoyao in front of her also called them honored guests when she entered this doll's realm, but where are they so expensive...

The four of them looked at each other without saying a word, and now they can only take one step at a time. Being in this situation is unimaginable, extremely absurd, and full of fog.Everything is unknown.The girl in white clothes led the way with a lantern, her skirts fluttering and graceful, leading them towards a two-story palace due east. When it opened, a few figures sneaked out of the room and gathered together to discuss something in a low voice.

Walking to the second floor, looking up, I saw three vigorous characters on the door plaque: Furongzhuang.

Judging from the brushwork of these three characters, the owner of the village is quite proud.

But there is a femininity in the heroic spirit, otherwise, why would the word "Furong" be used.

In front of a heavy wooden door, Yaoyao stopped and said, "The owner of the village is inside, young masters, please." After saying that, she backed away.

Listening through the door, the room was quiet, it didn't look like there was a banquet, Mo Qingye pulled away Du Yuanyuan who was pasted on the door, and kicked the door open...

A faint smell of wine rushed towards me, and I saw three people sitting at a table full of delicacies.The person sitting in the right seat should be the owner of Furong Village.He was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, the front collar was rolled with gold trim, and the cuffs were embroidered with patterns in gold thread, which was very gorgeous. His hair was loosely tied into a ponytail with black silk thread and hung from his left shoulder to his chest.The owner of the villa has a calm expression and delicate features, while the people sitting on both sides of him are rougher in comparison. The person on the left has a broad face, with straight eyebrows, and a stronger figure than the owner. It looks a little fierce.The person on the right was in stark contrast to him, short in stature, dry and thin, with a melon-seeded face almost thinned into a triangle, with a sharp chin that could cut onions, but a pair of small eyes that were shining brightly.

The moment Mo Qingye broke through the door, all three of them looked over in a daze, and the wine glasses in their hands stopped in mid-air.

Immediately, Mo Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, and his body swayed slightly, as if he was suddenly shocked by something, he blurted out, "It's you!"

"Mo, Mo Qingye!" The owner was also very shocked. He got up from the chair, walked to Qing Ye in a few steps, and looked him up and down as if he couldn't believe it. After making sure that he was right , sighed, "Why don't you... Alas!"

Du Yuanyuan was at a loss, wondering if he could meet an old friend in this ghost place.The owner shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "Qing Ye, how can you be such a shrewd person, why did you run into this place for no reason!"

"Don't talk about me, what's the matter with you." Mo Qingye stared at the owner, "Didn't you die in the melee 3 years ago?"

"I didn't pass away, but I was trapped in this enchanted world for tens of thousands of years." The owner's tone was sad and helpless, "Not only me, but also them."

The owner of the villa glanced at the two people with the same regret, so the strong and strong warrior stood up and cupped his hands, "I'm here, Han Li."

Then the thin one also got up and cupped his hands and said, "I'm at Yufeng."

Du Yuanyuan and the others also introduced themselves one after another, but Mo Qingye didn't. He just glanced at Han Li and Yu Feng with a bit of coldness, and turned to look at the owner, as if all his mind was on On him, he asked eagerly, "Then how did you end up in such a field?"

The owner sighed again, shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable to say, a few friends sit down first, and we drink and chat."

After finishing speaking, he ordered people to move in a few more chairs. After Du Yuanyuan and the others sat down, the servants closed the door tightly again. The owner poured a glass of wine for Qing Ye and the others, and said slowly in a distant tone, "Three More than [-] years ago, I led my subordinates to fight against the ghost clan. I didn't want to be seriously injured and sent to the ghost world. I wanted to find an opportunity to escape, but I didn't want to stray into this place. When I woke up, I was imprisoned in this world of dolls! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now it seems like a lifetime in retrospect."

"It turns out." Mo Qingye took a sip of wine, put down the wine bottle and said angrily, "The few of us are also physically and mentally exhausted and want to stay here. I don't know what happened to that evil animal. We were here when we woke up. " Paused for a moment, then said in a puzzled way, "Brother Furong has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, didn't he think about escaping?"

"Escape? Where can we escape?" The owner of Furong Villa smiled wryly, "If there is a glimmer of hope, can the three of us drink here every day to soothe our sorrows?"

One sentence made the hearts of Du Yuanyuan and the three of them sink.