The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 1002 The Endless Sorrow [22]

"Master, don't be sad!"

"You think the master will be sad?" Jue Wushuang snorted coldly.

Lei Lei, who was hiding aside, took another careful look at Jue Wushuang, and he didn't have the disappointed expression just now!

"Master, you are really a double-faced fox. You said very sadly just now, and now there is no sadness. It is really—"

Jue Wushuang grabbed him over, clenched his two small fists, and punched and punched his chubby little face!

Lei Lei couldn't say a word!
"The master needs your help now." After a long while, Jue Wushuang finally put the little guy down after tossing enough, "Go over and leave a few words for Zhu Zhanhuang!"

"You mean that pervert?!"

"Hehe, Lei Lei, I found that you are finally smart for a while. Your description is good." Jue Wushuang praised him very much.

"Master, what do you want to write?!" Lei Lei looked at Jue Wushuang innocently and said.

Jue Wushuang put his hand slightly on his little head, pondered for a while and said: "Written in the element of thunder, Zhu Zhanhuang will give you the first gift when your birthday is approaching."

"It's the pervert's birthday?!" Lei Lei asked.

Jue Wushuang nodded: "Yes, it's here."

"Then the thirteenth master is coming of age soon?"

"I don't know." Jue Wushuang shook his head, she really didn't know Lu Youcheng's birthday!

"Master can't be like this, you can be so eccentric?"

Jue Wushuang said blackly, "It's not that I'm partial, it's that he didn't tell me about my birthday at all, and he wouldn't waste people's fat and money on that ghost's birthday."

"I see, haha, the master's husband is so kind."

For no reason, Lu Youcheng was praised again.

Jue Wushuang just felt very comfortable and at ease.

"The big change/perverted birthday?? Then the master knows because he used to be the master's brother! Master, do we still have to deal with him?" Lei Lei asked innocently.

Jue Wushuang frowned, but instead said, "What do you think? He killed so many people, shouldn't he pay a little price?"

Jue Wushuang explained again, lest he might have misunderstood.

Lei Lei finally nodded, and wrote down according to Jue Wushuang's intention.

But that kid is so cute. What was originally cruel and cold, after he wrote it like that, it seemed extremely high-spirited.

"Can you write with some grace?" Jue Wushuang was a little disgusted.

"Master, my hands are shaking, look at my little hands."

Remembering how trembling I was when I was writing when I was a child, Jue Wushuang lowered his body and held his little hand, and then led him to write a few words stroke by stroke.

"Master, your handwriting is really beautiful." Lei Lei said happily.

The two happily finished writing the words, and then left according to the predetermined plan!

At the end of leaving the palace, Jue Wushuang saw something in a place that shouldn't exist.

"Master, is that a lotus?!"

"How could there be lotus flowers in Bi Luo's palace!"

All the flowers were shaken to pieces, only this place was in full bloom, as if it was waiting for her to pick it.

"Were there lotuses in this place when we came in?"

Jue Wushuang said with certainty, "No."

This is a fairyland, and the lotus is also representative.

Jue Wushuang learned from those ancient books that Niangqin Zhuzhiyun was the lotus goddess of the Immortal Palace.

"Master, is that the Lotus Goddess!!?"

Lei Lei's understanding made Jue Wushuang slightly startled. When her father's eldest grandson Wuyou appeared, she never looked for her mother again.

She knew that Sun Wuyou would tell her after a certain period of time.

It's just that she didn't expect that she could still see the symbolic lotus.

"Let's go and see."

Step by step, accompanied by Jue Wushuang, his heart skipped a beat.She was apprehensive, afraid of knowing the facts, and also afraid of not knowing things.

Soon, the place will be there.

Looking at the blooming flowers, Jue Wushuang felt that the person waiting for the flowers was himself.

There are two words in Jue Wushuang's mind that keep clamoring, that is, reach out!
She really followed that thought and reached out her hand.

In an instant, the light flourished!

That ray of light went down her wrist and reached her eyebrows!

(End of this chapter)