There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 1017 Seeing a Friend

Everyone shook their heads.

These second-generation ancestors only care about where there is good wine to drink and where to find good girls. Who cares about these things?
It's still a foreign old thing.

"Well, in short, she, like Sister Xiaoyu, was a victim of that disaster. After she got married, she had no relatives or friends. Are you friends of mine, Li Jiuqi?"

Everyone nodded.

Li Jiuqi said: "Since she is my friend of Li Jiuqi, you have to treat her like me, understand?"

One person said: "That's for sure, as long as you bring her here, we can also play with her."

"Hey, she's a woman from Dongyou, why would she play with you bastards? If she wants to play, she also plays with women."

"Then I'll introduce my sister to her! Hey, that's not right, Jiuqi, didn't you just say that she is different from ordinary Dongyou girls? Do you see that she needs to climb the wall?"

Li Jiuqi shook his dizzy head and said, "Seeing that she doesn't need to climb the wall, it's her old lady who doesn't come out of the boudoir."

Everyone: "..."

Li Jiuqi rubbed his eyes, he seemed to see a figure in the dark street, his face was familiar.

However, he knew that he had drunk too much, maybe he had admitted his mistake.

"What are you looking at?" someone asked.

Li Jiuqi shook his head and said, "I don't know, the person who passed by just now looks a bit like a friend of Dongyou."

"Dongyou's friend? That's so fast, isn't it still halfway?"

Yes, but if it was him, not necessarily.

They were farther away from Dongyou than they were.

Under the night, Mo Linyuan entered the temple that symbolized the supreme authority of the Southern Kingdom on the mountainside.

There is no guard here, only the oil lamp that will never go out is lightly jumping.

Mo Linyuan collected himself, raised his steps, and entered boldly.

According to what Mo Xiaolin and Shang Wu said, he knew that there were people here, and there was only one person, the old man who lived in this temple for many years, Wu Zhu, who had lived for an unknown number of years.

He is not an ordinary old man, maybe the black shadow Mo Xiaolin saw has something to do with him.

According to the route Mo Xiaolin had explored, he went all the way.

Not long after, I heard the sound of rustling, like the sound of some kind of reptile spitting out a message, or like the sound of countless flying insects flapping their wings.

After listening carefully, it seems that it is not.

Mo Linyuan frowned, and clenched the sword hidden in his waist.

Here we come, at the end of the long aisle, a huge black shadow came over the sky, Mo Linyuan did not retreat, but took out the torch that he had prepared a long time ago, and lit the cloth that Xianyu had prepared for him in the bamboo tube, The black shadow in front of him was thrown out forcefully.

The strip of cloth is soaked in lard, so it is not so easy to extinguish after it is lit, and it can burn for a long time.

This time, he also saw those things clearly.

Where is that black shadow?It's actually some pitch-black bugs.

Under the dim light of oil lamps, they appear huge and terrifying.

But when Mo Linyuan threw the oil-soaked cloth strips at them, they immediately didn't dare to move forward, and panicked and disordered their formation, spinning around in front of the fire.

Mo Linyuan looked at it for a while, and then took out another thing.

It was a chicken that was killed.

He threw the chicken to the group of black shadows, and the black shadows scattered in fright, but only for a moment, those black shadows quickly covered the chicken, and the chicken was gnawed down to a pile Chicken feathers, even the bones were gnawed together.

(End of this chapter)