From memory retrieval, I know that girls in this area advocate silver jewelry, and the more they wear, the better. Many girls’ silver jewelry are passed down from generation to generation, and they will take care of them if they have money. Every time they are singing, during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, they will wear them all.

Silver jewelry shows the strength of their family and also shows her dowry. Her dowry, in addition to handmade clothes, is these silver jewelry.

I know that the master is quite rich, after all, he is the leader of a sect, but this is too exaggerated.

Xining thought for a while and said, "In this way, we can't fight. We people in the martial arts world often need to compete and compete."

The Kuangying blinked her eyes, and an eye full of birthmarks blinked, looking very abrupt. She wondered: "Master, why do you need to fight? Can you use poison?"

Oh, forget! The Tianpu Sect is best at using poison.

But she can't wear it like this. The body owner can bear it, but she can't.

So I discussed: "I feel a little tired today. Can I wear a little less?" Unless it is a cow, I will press down on my silver jewelry.

Kuai Ying widened her "yin and yang eyes" and screamed. The original yellow oriole voice was a little harsh when she screamed: "What, Master, are you sick? Not good, Master is sick!"

Xining used her hands to plug her ears, wishing she could block Kuang Ying's big mouth.

It suddenly became lively outside, and someone shouted: "Ah? I heard it right, the leader is sick!"

"I heard it too!"

"It's not good. The leader is sick. Come and invite uncle pharmacist!"

After a while, the door was kicked open and a group of people rushed in.

Who are they? They all look at her with a very concerned look. That sincerity is enough to touch.

What kind of sect is this? No one can watch it? Like her, she is a member of the appearance control club, but she has arrived at this task...Xining looked at it, covering her forehead and sighing.

The crutch fell down and the heavy place was on the ground, making a dull "dong dong" sound... Uncle Yaoshi is here! Uncle Yaoshi, Puppet Yao, and the believers here are all surnamed Puppet.

Puppet is a person who is so old that he can't tell his age, gender, or even his face is almost impossible to tell his face... He is seriously hunched, hunched over, and is very fat, 1.5 meters tall, weighs about 200 kilograms, holding a cane, a crutch made of old rock cypress, curved, mixed roots, and a bunch of things hanging on the top. There are gourds, bones, feathers, etc. Anyway, they are not things together at all. As long as they can be hung, as long as they look cool and weird, they are all hanging on it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was like sandpaper: "Where is the leader feeling uncomfortable?"

I feel uncomfortable, and my whole body is uncomfortable, especially my eyes. Your honor is almost blinded.

Of course, they can't say that, they are all her believers, subordinates, and this elder. They can't say such hurtful words, which hurt their hearts.

Xining could only wave his hand: "I just said I was a little tired and not sick."

Pu Yao slowly moved over with a crutch. He walked more like climbing. Xining felt that Uncle Yaoshi looked like a turtle when walking. No, it was a land tortoise, such a big and old land tortoise.

"The leader stretched out his hand and I'll take my pulse."

Xining stretched out her hand, took her pulse, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not sick."

As soon as these words came out, the believers who looked like monsters and monsters all breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces changed from worry to smile one by one. They smiled and hugged each other and cheered, and the surroundings changed from quiet to lively.

The leader is not sick, it’s so good!

Xining never expected that if she was not sick, the people around her would be as happy as the New Year.

"Dongdong!" Puyu's medicine crutches focused on the second focus, calming them down, and said slowly: "Although the leader is not sick, he seems a little worried, which leads to his upset. I will give him two sets of medicine, Puyu, come here to get the medicine later."

"Yes, Uncle Pharmacist!" Kui Ying agreed quickly.

Do you want me to take medicine so much? I really treat it if I have any illness, and drink it casually. I hope to prepare some popular medicine that I can't die and cannot be cured.

"Okay, let's go out and work!" Pu Yao took the crutches and took everyone else in the room out.

As soon as the man left, Kuangying picked up the silver skirt on the table. Xining was so scared that she immediately said, "I won't wear it!" This skirt made of silver weighs five or six pounds.

Kuai Ying wondered: "Why don't the leader wear it?"

Xining had no reason, because the reason was said, Kuangying would definitely not understand... What, she would not wear it if she was afraid of heavy? It is natural for girls to love beauty, but she doesn't love beauty anymore. It's bad that the leader is sick! Then a group of people rushed in.

Come on, I've had enough.

Xining put her hands on her hips and carried arrogance: "I am a member of the Demon Sect. I want to be innovative and unconventional. I just don't wear it! This way, the special nature of this Sect Master is reflected."

Kui Ying thought for a while and nodded: "The leader said it is reasonable!" She actually put down the heavy silver skirt.

This way, I can get through it? Xining was shocked.

By the way, she is the leader of the genie, and the biggest in Tianpu. She is the boss, who is she afraid of?

Someone knocked on the door, and there was something wrong: "Master, the bone at the door was taken away by Dahuang again."

Bones? Rhubarb?

Search for memories, Oh, at the mountain pass of the Tianpu Sect, there are many skeletons placed to scare away bad intentions.

But the Tianpu Sect does not often kill people, and the skeletons in the past began to lose their lives because of their age.

Those who are dispersed can also be strung with iron wire, but those that are weathered cannot be strung with. So the doorman at the door uses other bones instead, such as cow bones, pig bones, sheep bones, etc.

Rhubarb is a Chinese dog. Dogs love bones. They smell the smell of bones, which is quite fresh, so they take them away.

Xining then said, "Just grab it back."

The guard: "It was robbed back, and it bitten into two pieces, and it broke."

Uh… “Then give it the bone.”

"It's already given."

Hehe… “Let’s find another one, what’s the problem?”

The guard: "What I bit off was the thigh bone, and for a while, there was not that long bone."

...Ahem, what is the leader of the sect doing? Why do you have to take care of the skeleton at the door and the thigh bones that are taken away by the dog?

"Then just stay empty, others won't care if they have one less thigh bone."

Guard: "No, the leader, you can't miss it, it will affect the atmosphere and effect."

...I am really convinced, and the atmosphere and effect are still there. Did this guy graduate from the environment and effect major?

Xining thought for a while: "Then go get a corpse and hang it on it."

The guard was shocked: "Master, the body is only found in the cemetery. Do you want me to dig the grave? That is unethical and we can't do it."

Xining's chin is about to fall off. They are the Demon Cult, and they can do anything. Why can't they dig graves?
Chapter completed!