Chapter 201

The next day, the sky was clear and bright.

"Your Majesty, the priest and some elders are waiting for you in the temple."

The little maidservant in pink clothes calls out gently outside the gauze curtain.

There was no movement in the room. She swallowed, risked her life, raised her voice, and repeated.

The red gauze curtain beside the bed is inclined to hang out a slender arm, and the wrist is tied with the golden bell with red thread. It seems that she heard the maid's voice and her fingers moved.

But still didn't wake up.

The maid outside was worried. She walked back and forth for a few steps, emboldened herself and called out directly, "Sir, the priest said there is something important. Please get up quickly!"

Lin Lang heard this time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the fringes and beads on her head.

"Sir, get up quickly. The priest is going to be angry..."

The little girl was about to cry.

Lin Lang yawned, which just lazily stretched out his legs and kicked the man's waist mercilessly.

He's still, like a dead pig.

"Call you, don't sleep, squeak."

“…… Squeak. "

“……”

That's good. You are really squeaking.

Lin Lang some dislike push away people, how old, but also pillow other people's arms to sleep, he does not feel ashamed?

The black head moved, tilted out a perfect angle, pillow to her chest.

Good guy, it's chest pressure.

Lin Lang thought, the child wants to fight, right?

She picked up the other party's hair roughly. He "hissed" and screamed. He was forced to open his eyes. "Early in the morning, did you murder your husband?" He saves his hair from his opponent's hand and lifts his leg against the man.

"It's more than murder. I'm going to whip the corpse myself."

Elegant rolled a white eye, Lin Lang said, "get up quickly, someone wants to discuss something important with you."

He pretended to be unable to hear, with foggy eyes open.

"What are you talking about? It's not light yet. Oh, well, go back to sleep He rubbed again.

No, there's a reaction.

Lin Lang gave a good kick.

"Bang!"

This time it's just under the bed.

He rubbed his waist and complained, "what's wrong with you? It's against the law to deliberately hurt people."

Lin Lang turned over and ignored him.

"It's true that a woman like you can easily commit domestic violence. Who can stand it? Fortunately, I'm rough skinned and meaty, and I'm tough to beat. Otherwise, you'll have to live a little." He muttered, dressed, went to the bedside, pulled up the quilt, and turned out of the room.

And the priests and all the elders were waiting in the temple, and when they saw that the LORD was coming, they met him one after another.

"What's the matter?"

Yawning and sleepy, he put his hands in his wide sleeves and stood with his eyelids pulled, and he was not ready to sit on the stage. In order to pretend to be a bully, he has to walk that high stairs every time, and he is also very tired.

The uncle priest shook his beard.

It's over, gentle country, hero's grave.

Their Demon Lord has been addicted to beauty, unable to extricate themselves, even to forget the business.

"Have you forgotten your agreement with the emperor?" And the uncle of the priest tried.

The man's long and narrow eyebrows suddenly pressed down, showing some fierce color. His mouth was still careless, "Oh, so you said this."

A heart raised by the priest was put back in a safe place.

Sure enough, the devil is still the devil.

The blood on his hand will not be cooled by the beauty's tenderness.

"Don't worry. I've already made arrangements."

"This day, I have been waiting for a long time."

That restless blood, already boiling uneasy.

The priest thought of a scene, his back was cold, and he quickly lowered his head.

Situ Fei went back to the inner room and dug the man out of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Lin Lang was impatient. "If you don't have to sleep, you have to quarrel with me, right?"

"Take you to some interesting place."

He coaxed and said, hands and feet quickly put on clothes for her, Lin Lang see do not have to worry about themselves, let him play with.

There was a carriage outside the hall. Situ Fei went up with Lin Lang in his arms. As soon as he was seated, the carriage floated into the air automatically. Eight black horses ran towards their destination on a hot cloud of fire.

Lin Lang is placed on the soft blanket on the purple couch by the man, which is just thick and comfortable. Not far away is a beautiful deer mouth stove, emitting wisps of smoke, like the smell of sandalwood, Lin Lang smell sleepy.

The horse crossed the sunset and soon it was night. The frost and dew are heavy, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

Lin Lang lifted the curtain to enjoy the bright moon outside the window and picked up some cakes to eat. At her level, Bigu has not been a problem for a hundred years, but she is still human in the skin of demon clan. She has a good appetite and always feels no taste in her mouth if she doesn't eat anything.Situfei sat cross legged beside her, put out his head, bit the peach blossom crisp on her hand, and licked her fingers, and got a pair of white eyes.

"Childish."

"You are a childish woman."

He leaned on her, "look at the long night and the beautiful scenery. I'm sorry God gave us the chance to be alone."

Lin Lang ate up the dim sum on her hand, patted the crumbs and raised her eyebrows. "Tell me, what do you want to do that is worthy of God?"

He looked straight at her, "you know."

"I don't understand."

"I'll tell you."

"Don't tell me, then, unless you ask me."

"Please." A man can bend and stretch.

“……”

The carriage arrived at the end of the third dusk, and Lin Lang was helped off by situ Fei.

Outside the wind is not too, but the smell is very heavy, disgusting, the air is like thick paste, blowing on the face stuffy, breathless.

In front of him was a purgatory, a huge, inhuman remains trapped in the mire, surrounded by fist sized blood worms that seemed to gnaw away the bones.

In the crack between human and hell, there is a ruins full of corpses, which is the battlefield where the immortals and Demons fought in ancient times. It is usually covered by a thick blood mist, and there is no entrance or exit. Only the noon sun at a certain moment can slightly disperse the fog and become traceable.

For this rare moment, monks have to wait for hundreds of years.

Lin Lang saw this scene, picked her eyebrows, "this is the fun place you said?"

He raised his finger to his lips and hissed.

"The real show is still to come. Listen, dada, someone is coming."

It's true that someone has come.

It's still an acquaintance.

In the thick fog, the figure of the visitor gradually became clear. He was the emperor in plain clothes and robes, and his collar was embroidered with exquisite patterns of orchid grass. The whole person looked elegant and elegant.

The emperor also saw Lin Lang, almost did not recognize.

The main reason is that the impression that this person left to him was always "white clothes and black hair". Suddenly, she changed into a flamboyant red dress, willow eyebrows, red lips and lotus makeup, which gave her a kind of demon nationality woman's breath. She was born to be obsequious and attracted many ministers.

At that moment, he couldn't help being a little thirsty.

The emperor began to regret giving her to the demon king.

He saw the smiling expression on his face. It seemed that there was a joy of meeting old people again on the eyebrows of the other party. He felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Isn't Lin Lang not happy in the demon king's side, maybe he hopes he can save her?

Although this idea is absurd, the emperor has a vague expectation.

"You came early." Situ Fei said meaningfully, "are you ready for what I want?"

The emperor moved his sight away from Lin Lang, "naturally, since the agreement is good, this seat will not break faith with others." He untied the multicolored brocade bag from his belt. "All you want are here."

"Cool."

Situ Fei praised him, "hundreds of lives said to send away, hands did not shake, worthy of being a hero, I am really impressed."

This brocade bag is actually similar to the existence of sumerus seed, which contains a soul lamp.

After the children of the big family get Dan, the clan leader will light the soul lamp for them and drop a drop of blood essence. If necessary, they can be summoned through the soul lamp.

The emperor's face convulsed and did not respond to him.

This is a well-known deal. If he wants to get what he has in his hand, he can only exchange what he has, even if it is to pay the lives of his loyal officials and descendants.

"What do I want?" The emperor asked, holding the brocade bag in one hand and staring at situ Fei.

"Then

A blood jade was lost.

The emperor was stunned for a long time, but he didn't expect that the man was so careless that he could throw such a valuable thing. He quickly caught it, held it in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the colorful brocade bag was also taken away by situ Fei.

"Cacha --"

his finger bones became claws, and he instantly cracked the brocade bag.

Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, from his palm out of a lot of gas, more like a continuous thread of blood, scrambling to run around.

The emperor's eyes were very complicated, but he felt the blood jade between his fingers and remained silent.

On situ Fei's face, which was as white as paper, was covered with blood, like the protuberance of blood vessels under the skin, and also like the mysterious lines engraved.

His momentum is climbing.

The emperor breathed, "Congratulations, enter the room."

"No, you said it too early."

Situ Fei stretched out his thin white finger and pressed his brow. "There's still a gap."

The emperor frowned. "No way. You want 999.""Yes, you did give 999, not a little, but my magic skill is great, and I need a thousand."

The emperor was stunned.

And the sight of demon Jun fell on Lin Lang's body.

He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:

fortunately, she is wearing a red dress today.

Red dress - very dirty.