Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Song Yue subconsciously reaches out his hand and touches his heart. A clear beat comes from his palm. However, he feels a sudden pain in his heart and confusion in his eyes.

"Help..." He was hoarse when he spoke.

"It seems that Shizi is awake?" The doctor who heard the news said, and Prince song ran in.

"Ah Yue, are you ok? Where's the pain? Let the doctor show you... " Prince song ran to the bed and reached out to help the man who nearly fell from the bed.

Song Yue was pale, holding his father's hand, shaking his lips and asking, "speechless? I want to see him

"What is speechless? Yue, what do you want this man to do? Did he set you on fire? " The prince of song was angry on his face, but he was thinking quickly whether there was such a person in the capital.

Song Yue opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his head hurt as if he had been pricked with a needle. He grunted, quickly released his father and held his head in his hand.

"Ah Yue! What's the matter with you? " As soon as his face changed, he called out to the outside, "Lao gu! Old gu

Lao Gu ran in in a hurry and was about to run over to feel song Yue's pulse. However, song Yue raised his head and looked at Shen Taiwei with a puzzled look on his face. He hesitated and called out: "Dad?"

"Alas! A Yue, is it a headache? Let Lao Gu show you. "

"No more..." Song Yue just said a word in a soft voice, then he softened his body and fell asleep.

"A Yue?" Shen Taiwei was surprised and quickly pulled Lao Gu over.

When song Yue woke up again, it was already the next morning. He calmly opened his eyes and looked at the hollow carving of the bed column.

Before long, he suddenly frowned, yesterday's events poured into his mind.

The day before yesterday, he accompanied his father to the temple. Song Yue was most impatient with those things. He didn't believe in any gods and Buddhas at all. So when the king of song went to see the so-called master, song Yue went to other places to walk around.

In the imperial temple, the scenery is also very good. People come here to offer incense every day. Song Yue, a dandy, is the most unpopular. Now he doesn't want to go in front of those people, so he just wanders to the backyard of the temple.

This backyard is not for ordinary people to enter, but who song Yue is, depending on his identity, just shakes in, and no one dares to stop him.

Now all the monks in the temple are in front of him. Originally, there was a little monk behind him to prevent him from tossing. Later, the little monk was called away, so song Yue was alone here.

Before long, song Yue met a monk. The monk sat by the pond with some food in his hand. Song Yue couldn't recognize it, so he saw the monk take out some food from his hand and throw it into the pond.

The whole pond was almost surrounded by fish.

The monk who feeds the fish is speechless. Song Yue is just bored. He walks over and sits down. Speechless looks at him and says, "you're coming."

The tone seems to have been waiting for him here for a long time.

"Are you waiting for me?" Song Yue was surprised and asked.

He went over and sat down beside wordless. Wordless spilled everything in his hand into the pond and looked at him.

"Yintang is black, you will die tomorrow." Speechless light said.

Song Yue was stunned at first, and then burst into a rage, "you bald ass! What nonsense? "

With that, he stared speechless, but speechless face light, did not speak, a bit esoteric.

Song Yue's lips wriggled a few times, and finally snorted, "I don't want to tell you about this bald monk."