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To this day, Dong Nisheng has not figured out whether the retirement mentioned in Ren Yushankou is true or false. Just imagine a person who has been carrying forward the great ideal of the Demon Palace all day long and suddenly said that he wanted to retire and no one would be able to do so.
I believe it. What's more, Ren Yushan loved his mother like that and did not give up. Now, Meng Xue, who is not very good-looking, has given him such a decisive idea?
Dong Nisheng didn't believe it! The ghost demon secretly bit her tongue and said he didn't believe it. Nisheng wondered and asked him why he would help him if he didn't believe it. Now it was the ghost demon's turn to wonder: I just don't believe it.
So we have to see if he really retires or fake retires!
Ni Sheng was speechless. But the ghost demon also said that although the leader of the Demon Palace had to be a chat with the immortals in the sect, it was relatively easy compared to other positions. Just find an opportunity occasionally to go out and burn a fire and kill people.
, at other times, he basically eats and drinks. Finally, he nodded carefully and came to a conclusion: this is a very promising position.
A hundred days passed in a flash, and during this period, Dong Nisheng was almost familiar with the structure of the Demon Palace. Although she did not clearly state that she did not want to take over, she did not refuse in a noble way. Ren Yushan thought she had agreed.
He was so happy that he was very relaxed and hugged his child and his wife to walk around the garden every day.
Every time this time, Dong Nisheng's face was always a little more odor than the face of the elder when he saw him. The ghost demon leaned on the railing with a pot of wine, laughing unrestrainedly and swayingly.
Gradually, she got used to forgetting. Under the bright sunshine, someone's smile still flashed in her mind, like a spring breeze, which always makes people confused. When her heart hurts so much, she also learns from ghosts and monsters.
He was so hard to drink, but who knew that the wine that looked like boiled water was even stronger than the wine brewed by the owner of the Good Lucky Tavern. After sipping two sips, she started talking nonsense. When her eyes were blurred, she could always
I saw Uncle Jiu in white dress standing in front of her.
After waking up the next day, the ghost demon still had a face with a deep and smiling face. The ghost demon was actually not gloomy, with a crown of jade, thin eyes and long eyebrows, but the death energy in his eyes was too heavy. Ni Sheng
I always joke that no one will regard him as a living person even if he is still dead.
However, the medical skills of the ghost demon really made her admire. It is said that ghost demons are a dead person and poisonous person. Ni Sheng felt that the outside world's statement was a bit too subtle. Little did she know that the ghost demon is just a pervert
.
He always likes to treat people half-death and hold them in one breath, so that you can't live without any way to die. Today I will give you a dose of magic medicine and tomorrow I will give you a dose of intestinal poison. I will watch you feel pain in front of him.
Dong Nisheng was tortured by him several times, but she was too resilient and didn't say a word even if she died, which made the ghost demon lose interest.
Ren Yushan said that at the 100-day banquet, he formally handed over everything in the palace to her, asking her to learn more about these days, and walk around the ten elders below if they don’t understand.
Dong Nisheng secretly touched the sweat. You, the Demon Palace, still have to learn something? What to learn? How to learn how to kill people? Could it be that killing people still has more meaning?
After hearing this, the ghost demon thought for a while and said, "He meant that you want to learn how to learn how to kill people with a knife, don't learn from him in the future. After going out for a walk, he followed a group of wolf, tigers and leopards who wanted to swallow him alive.
It seems like it is."
Dong Nisheng thought about it and thought it was a reason. In the days that followed, he really went to a few old courtyards. When he walked around, Nisheng felt that people could not live too long. The longer they lived, the more their tongue would follow.
He looks like he is old.
The moonlight is like brocade, and the lake surface is rippling and tide.
She was tired for a day and walked in from outside the gate. She saw a figure sitting in the pavilion, thinking it was a ghost demon. He usually drank alone under the moon at this time, and he became three people when he met the shadows!
While walking, he shook his sore arms and complained to the figure in the pavilion with great resentment: "These old people are even more disturbing than the aunts on the north and south streets of Zhaohua City, and their ears are not pure. You said that
What's the matter? Every day when I go, they will tell me some gossip about Ren Yushan, blaming him for this and that."
There was Ichigo sake on the stone table. She poured a glass of wine but saw the ghost demon sitting with her back facing her, and she was very silent.
After biting the glass, she smiled: "What are you thinking again? Don't tell me that you have sprinkled the wine again. But it will be dead."
The ghost demon's back froze. She smiled and leaned into the door. The ghost scream at the gate really scared her, and the wine that had been blown out was sprayed out.
Her whole body was tense, and her eyes were fixed on the figure beside the table, not for anything else. The ghost scream at the door just now was nothing but a ghost demon. The ghost demon was stunned when he saw this scene, and then walked over with a smile.
The only empty seat sat down and glanced at Dong Nisheng, who was tense, "Look at your embarrassment, you won't even recognize him, right?"
After breathing, Dong Nisheng's whole body was stiff. It was not that he couldn't recognize it, but that he didn't dare to recognize it. He didn't pay attention just now, and it was at night, so he mistakenly regarded him as a ghost demon. How could such temperament be like that?
What can other men have?
Facing the burning moonlight, he slowly turned his head, Tsinghua between his eyebrows and eyes claimed to be charming, with bright starry eyes, and faint fragrance in his faint smile. He looked at her blankly, his eyes flowing.
, looking at her even more nervous.
"Sheng'er." Her voice was no longer low and elegant, and she felt a little silence, making her nose sour.
She stood up and ran towards the room without looking back.
He also stood up, but stopped after taking a step.
The ghost demon played with the wine glass and laughed and looked at it with a silence: "Don't you need help?"
Dong Yan took his eyes and turned around and lifted his robe and sat down, "I wonder where the ghost demon master is playing?"
"Your master's call makes me feel very heartful." The ghost demon smiled even more sinister, but he set his eyes on the door where Dong Nisheng was closing, his eyes were faint and I didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
: "Dong Yanqi, do you know where you lost?"
He was stunned. This was indeed a problem he had never considered.
"Do you think there is no need to consider these issues?" The ghost demon looked at him, with a faint firefly in his eyes, and his lips curled and his smile was extremely evil: "Do you, Dong Yanqi, think there is no one in the world anymore?
Can you suppress you?"
He was silent. Yes, he never thought that he would lose to anyone's hands one day. Today, when the ghost demon asked this, he felt like a thread was pulled out of his heart.
"I know you are introverted and calm. You and the girl can still maintain a glimmer of hope when they reach the current situation. Dong Yanqi, I, the ghost demon, have to admit that you are the emperor who is rare in the ages, no matter how you are in
It’s still about achievement in terms of emotions. It’s good that he can tolerate it, but you have tolerated everything. How can you know what others think?”
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