My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 35 35. Harvest 2
Unintentional Academy.

"Yuan'er went out to meet your old ancestor again, and he hasn't come back until now. What time is it?"

"Old Zhu, I didn't know that my ancestors would like Yuan'er so much."

Zhu Zhenyue sighed.

Everything he got now was given by the White Dragon King, what can he do?
Fortunately, the White Dragon King is so beautiful, otherwise he would feel extremely guilty.

"I'll go and cook some nourishing soup for Yuan'er, the old ancestor is a great master, but Yuan'er is a quadruple earth lock, if they are together, Yuan'er may be overworked.

Speaking of it, I don't understand, because in my memory, the ancestor is definitely not such a lustful person, maybe the two of them are sincere? "

"Ma'am, are you sincere at the age of one hundred?"

"Old Zhu, when Yuan'er comes back, I'll talk to him"

There was a rustling sound.

Ning Xiaoran pushed open the door and took a far look at the small pavilion by the lake that was still lit. It was Bai Ao who was comprehending "Sword Heart Wugou". After thinking about it, she decided to make a big tonic soup. Time, by the way, do some supper.

The night wind was cool, she helped her forehead, and sighed softly, "It's really not easy to gain a foothold in this imperial capital."

After walking two steps, I thought it was funny, "I don't know what Yuan'er and the old ancestor are doing now. Is it a concubine's love, sitting on the top of the mountain, or sitting on the lake in a boat?"

anyway
In the palace, it is peaceful and peaceful.

Grunt, Grunt, Grunt.
The wheels of the bronze carriage galloped in the night wind.

From the darkness of the north.

The driver was driving with his head down, as if dozing off.

But there was an invisible force that led the carriage forward extremely fast.

Duang!

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Obviously there was no obstacle, and the coachman didn't pull any reins, but the carriage did stop, and the coachman flew out due to inertia.

The two horses also flew out due to inertia, but because of the restraint of the four reins, the horse's neck was pulled in mid-air, but the four hooves had turned upside down and flew into the air, showing incomparably strange.

hiss.
Hiss
The horse neighed a few times.

click!
The horse's neck was torn off by the bridle.

The horse's head fell to the ground with a thud, and the headless horse flew more than two feet before stopping.

Flesh and blood all over the place.

In a dilapidated lantern hanging from a treetop.

It looked bloody red and scary.

The carriage was parked in the dark, the curtains were motionless.

Because, a black shadow came from the front of the car.

The black figure gracefully tugged on the hood, and walked unhurriedly.

As if responding to his movement, a treacherous barrier rose from all directions, and then converged at the middle point until it isolated everything outside. Being in it, it was like sinking to the bottom of the water, hearing everything outside. With a buzzing sound, I opened my eyes and saw that everything in the distance was distorted, with some rustling black and white spots.

Normal people are in such an environment, and their legs are already weak from fright.

But the black shadow twisted its neck.

A gust of wind burst open the curtain of the carriage.

In the dim brilliance of the lantern, the scene in the car was so tingling that one could even go crazy, scream, and roar to vent the fear in the hearts of ordinary people.

Those were shadow puppets, in the darkness of the carriage, either lying on the wall, or sticking to the ground, or squeezed out the flattened faces from the gaps in the windows and doors, or blooming a strange flower in the center. shadow puppets.

Injustice has a head and a debtor, only looking for a single hand.

The conditions are fully met.

In addition to the previous two defeats, this shadow puppet didn't wait at all.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi.
One by one shadow puppets shot at the black shadow from the carriage.

The black shadow smiled ferociously.

The brilliance of the lantern cast an equally frightening scene.

The black shadow disappeared, replaced by a terrifying specter.

The phantom took a step forward, and collided fiercely with a group of treacherous shadow puppets in a way that humans could no longer imagine.

Ning Bao was sitting on a treetop branch in the distance, the treetops were swaying, and a bronze carriage with four drivers was parked in the shadow under her feet, the driver in front of the carriage was still the cold and beautiful woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi was silent and didn't have any curiosity, she just sat in front of the car with her eyes closed.

And Ning Bao's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, looking at the bubble that seemed to be stripped from the space from a distance.

Even she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

At this moment, Ning Bao's expression changed suddenly, his white long sleeves fluttered, and he clapped his hands. The woman in Tsing Yi sitting in front of the bronze carriage suddenly got a sense, she got up hastily, and flew towards the west.

At this time, from the west, there are four dark shadows rushing towards.

Between the lights and shadows, it can be vaguely seen that they are all wearing unicorn suits and holding unicorn long knives.

Da da da.
The four are extremely fast.

Almost flying close to the ground.

Suddenly, these four people also stopped.

Because the road is blocked.

In the middle of the road, at some point, there stood a woman in Tsing Yi, that woman was cold and indifferent, looking at them quietly.

"A person from Zhenmusic?"

Someone in the black shadow of the unicorn suit also recognized the woman, and said solemnly: "Oyasha?"

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, "It's me, go back."

A person in the black shadow of the unicorn suit said: "The magic instrument of heaven and earth is turning, and the commander asked us to come and check. The matter has not been checked yet, how can we go back?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said: "I am here, so there is no need to check."

Another woman in the black shadow of the unicorn suit asked suddenly: "Is the White Dragon King here?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly, "You ask too many questions."

The four of them glanced at each other, and the last man who was mature and prudent suddenly said: "I also ask Oyasha for advice, if I go back, how will I explain to the commander?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said: "Let the commander-in-chief come to Longwang Temple to ask."

"you!!"

The woman in the unicorn suit took a step forward, but was held back.

The mature and prudent man nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

The four of them retreated slowly.

But at this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly felt something, turned around and swept in quickly, and the four people who were about to leave quietly slowed down again.

after a little while
They saw a four-wheeled bronze carriage driving out of the darkness, Oyasha was driving the carriage, and candles were lit in the carriage.

They try to look, but see nothing.

And at this time in the car.
The candlelight is flickering and gentle.

The student took off his burnt cloak, and the overwhelmed master put on new clothes for him.

The two were silent.

Why do I need to say more?

Ordinary people often talk too much.

However, it is useless to talk too much.

The carriage drives through the darkness and into the light.

By the trestle bridge on Huxin Island, Xia Yuan jumped off the car.

The curtain of the car was opened a little, and the little head of the White Dragon King poked out, and said with a clever smile: "Don't you want to send it in?"

"I'll walk by myself."

"Then my lord will celebrate my [-]th birthday in a few days, so come together, okay?"

The student turned his head in the night breeze and agreed, "Okay."

The White Dragon King showed a satisfied smile.

Then he watched the student slowly walk across the entire 300-meter-long trestle bridge, and watched his back disappear around the corner, before he regained his majesty and indifference, "Go back to the temple."

And Xia Yuan, who arrived at the small courtyard, opened his hand
The palm of his hand is a "group" of blooming shadow puppet flowers. These flowers have lost their strangeness before, and are slowly seeping into the pores of his palm, and permeating towards the blood vessels.

(End of this chapter)