Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

The coffin lid that song Yue and the bodyguard opened together before, how song Zhenxing tried, the coffin lid was still.

Song Zhenxing tried his best to move the lid of the coffin.

"Damn it Song Zhenxing sat down on one side of the chair, scolded a little, then swept the cup on the table to the ground, he turned back, staring at the coffin, his eyes were sinister.

But he couldn't open the lid of the coffin. After waiting for a long time, song Zhenxing slowly got over his strength. He stood up and shook his sleeve. He wanted to go out, but when he passed the coffin, he suddenly stopped, turned around, walked back, reached for the lid and gritted his teeth.

The lid of the coffin remained still.

"Hoo Song Zhenxing released his hand, looked at it reluctantly, turned and went out.

When song Yue came back to the yard, he saw Erdong sitting in the yard. A short gray dog was swinging his tongue to Erdong's side. But as soon as he got there, Erdong pushed him aside.

Instead of pushing the poodle away, she pushed it away from her body.

That's the gentle way to make the poodle think Erdong is playing with him.

So, when song Yue came in, he saw that the short dog was pushed away by Erdong, and then he continued to run to her feet with his tongue, occasionally barking excitedly.

It's a lot of fun.

"Spoon, come here!" Song Yue couldn't help laughing and yelled at the short dog.

As soon as the spoon hears the familiar sound, it shouts twice to ear Dong, then turns its head and runs to song Yue.

Song Yue squatted down, held the spoon in his arms and pushed it on his back and head several times.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. You still recognize me." Song Yue said happily.

He picked up the spoon when he went back to the Song family last time. He stayed in the Song family for half a year, then he kept the spoon by his side. Later, he went out with his master for training, so he left the spoon in the Song family and let the boy in the yard keep it.

Spoon legs short, long not high, but the body round rolling, it seems to be normally well raised.

"You keep this silly dog?" Erdong sat on the stone bench and asked in a voice.

As soon as song Yue's body became stiff, he let go of the spoon and stood up. His ears were red and he nodded to Erdong, "it's my dog, but I let others keep it when I'm away. I didn't expect that it still remembers me."

"Oh." Ear winter light should a, just about to say what time, eyes fell in Song Yue behind.

Song Yue turns around with her eyes and finds the bodyguard standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Young master." When the bodyguard saw that song Yue was looking at him, he stepped into the yard, arched his hand toward song Yue, and said in a voice, "clan leader, please come over."

"I didn't just come back from the patriarch. How can I go there?" Song Yue twists his eyebrows and Yu Guang peeks at Erdong secretly. In fact, he wants to talk to Erdong more and decide where to let Erdong live by the way.

After a while, the spoon pushed to Erdong's feet again. Erdong was lowering his head and playing the game of pushing you and running back with his feet and spoon.

Song Yue was slightly lost, but when he looked at the guard, he restrained the loss.

"Let's go."

Song Yue said and walked out first.

The bodyguard took a look at Erdong and then turned to keep up with song Yue. When he came not far behind song Yue, he suddenly whispered: "the clan leader should talk about your marriage with the young master."