Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

"Oh, it's not you who dare not say it up to now. It's really very impressive, Pooh ha ha, ha ha." The martial uncle covered his stomach, and his body was shaking with laughter. He pointed to Zhao Yuqu.

Xiaoxingcheng can't bear it. He directly slaps a rune on his uncle. His uncle's action stops in place, and even the laughter stops abruptly.

"It's true that you always know how to talk nonsense all day long. Zhao yuquer, you must not hear his words in your heart. He is full of lies. Do you know why the school sent him down this time? It's just that she's too noisy. " Xiaoxingcheng mercilessly exposed his uncle's short, a face of disdain, "is not because we need him, otherwise I will not let him come over, hum."

Zhao Yuqin has been looking at the two of them making a noise here without saying a word. Xiaoxingcheng looks at the expression on Zhao Yuqin's face, and then he laughs awkwardly. He is afraid that Zhao Yuchun will understand what he means, so he quickly shifts their attention.

"Now that the facts have arrived, why don't we go in and have a look? If that one ran away or was killed by that ghost, it would be over. Hurry up and try. I can warn you that after I let you go, you can't talk nonsense any more, or... " Xiaoxingcheng looks at his uncle, and then, with a cold face, threatens.

Although his uncle couldn't move, he kept blinking. That means that as long as he could let him go, he was willing to promise anything. Xiaoxingcheng looked at him for a long time, and then he reluctantly let him go. After his uncle was free, he rubbed his arm, and then his face was sad and disappointed.

"Oh, sure enough, the grown-up child ah, ha ha, OK, OK, I don't want to say, I don't want to say any more. Just go and go quickly." As soon as the teacher turned his head, he saw Xiao Xingcheng's face, which had almost been pulled to the ground. Then he closed his mouth and kept urging: "it's going."

Xiaoxingcheng was cold faced. After a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and pulled Zhao Yuquan, who was still standing in the same place, to keep up with his uncle's pace. He nagged as he walked, "you're really blind. The master said he's going to leave. Why are you still standing in the same place, but I can't blame you. Do you think that his appearance is really not It's like an expert, but it's also true. I think he has fixed his mouth all his life. "

"I want to say that you can't speak ill of me behind my back. Otherwise, when I go back, I will tell your master everything you have done. You should see if your master is so stubborn that he will agree with you..." Martial uncle just intentionally said half, left half, and then lightly looked at xiaoxingcheng, and then sat in front of himself.

Xiaoxingcheng can only stare at his uncle's back, shut his mouth, release Zhao Yuqu's hand, and then walk behind, not knowing what he is thinking

Zhao Yuquan's heart was in a mess, a little absent-minded, only when they were quarrelling with each other, and did not listen to their meaning carefully, so he missed it.

When the three of them found the ancestral hall, it was empty, leaving only a mess.

Martial uncle is not in a hurry. He takes out a flying insect from his sleeve. The insect is only the size of a grain of rice. It doesn't seem to have any attack power. He staggers into the air, and then slowly flies in a direction. The martial uncle says, "follow it."

Then the three of them followed the fly to a room, but the room was empty, there was no breath.

Just as they turned to go out, they suddenly heard a faint breath coming from a corner.

"Go and see." Martial uncle, after looking at Yan xiaoxingcheng, strides to the place where the sound comes out. The insect stops at the door and flies around the circle.

"That's him. He's the Taoist priest I'm talking about." Zhao Yujun recognized the man immediately. Although his face was covered with blood, the familiar clothes made him recognize it.

In front of the three of them, the Taoist priest who breathed weakly and seemed to die in the next second, was the Taoist priest Zhao Yuquan said.

"How about it? Will he have a chance to survive? " Although the Taoist preached wildly all the time, it was also a human life. They still couldn't do it. They watched the man die like this.

The martial uncle went to the Taoist priest, put his hand behind the Taoist's head, touched it, pondered for a while, then took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, poured a pill from it and put it into the Taoist's mouth.

"All right, let's go." Uncle clapped his hands and stood up, "you two, go and drag him into the room. He won't be in danger for the moment. When he wakes up, let him leave by himself."

Martial uncle's expression is very indifferent, some doubt a look, and then, the martial uncle some impatient explanation: "I this can be regarded as the utmost benevolence, I told you that I come out this time to catch that person is he, he stole those things, now he has no breath of those treasures, look at his appearance, it is also called retribution Whether he can survive or not depends on his own life"So, that stone, I mean that the magic weapon has fallen into the hands of the ghost, but isn't there anything else?" Xiaoxingcheng and Zhao Yuqu pull the man into the room and then go out. Xiaoxingcheng looks at Zhao Yuqu and asks curiously.

"I've only seen the stone like thing, and I haven't seen anything else, but I've seen him pull out some charms, but these things are of no use to the ghost."

Listening to the two of them whispering in the back, the fourth martial uncle turned his head and said with a black face: "you two, don't make a blind guess. Can't you feel it? All those things have been destroyed. Now it seems that only the stone plate is left. Fortunately, the rest of the things he stole are not very important. Fortunately, the ghost is also a good judge of goods

"Oh, I see." Xiao Xingcheng turns around reluctantly and follows his uncle behind him. Then he quietly looks at his uncle in the yard and doesn't know what he is looking for.