Four hundred and sixtieth chapters fox fake tiger power
"Never, never make this idea, unless you don't want to live anymore." Po Meng said coldly.
Under her cold gaze, the skeleton nodded, lowered his head and said yes, even though she was already a dead person.
Mrs. Meng then softened her tone and said, "We are willing to do many things, but that doesn't mean we are willing to do the same with our friends. Do you understand?"
The skull's bamboo hat slightly pointed downwards. There are some things we never want our friends and relatives to do. Slave owners are one of them.
When the skeleton was still a human, her daughter was abducted and sold to a slave owner by traffickers. From then on, she used her two swords to kill the slave owner and find her daughter.
However, one day, when she killed a slave owner's wife in the Central Plains, she discovered that the birthmark on her body was exactly the same as her daughter.
When the person she hated so much was the flesh and blood she had been searching for so hard, the answer she found through hard work and perseverance was hard to swallow.
In an instant, all the seven emotions were exhausted, the sour and bitter parts were soaked through, her clothes were wet with tears, and she stood in the rain and let the water let her through.
Her hatred did not disappear because of this, but instead grew higher and higher. It kept burning in her chest, but she had nowhere to talk.
This hatred tormented her, and even haunted her soul after death. Until it turned into a skeleton of bones, she still didn't understand who was at fault.
It wasn't until Po Meng woke her up that she ended her confusion and followed Po Meng on the right path.
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The cold north wind swept through the wilderness, causing the moon to hide behind the clouds to keep warm, but the inn was as warm as spring.
Rice wine was warming on the small red clay stove, and everyone sat around the brazier, listening to Yu Sheng's eloquent talk about Dongshan and his entourage.
There is a crystal bottle on the counter, with a few strange fish swimming around in it, making the inn very bright.
Baozi and several children squatted nearby, listening to Yu Sheng's story with great interest, and occasionally took out the winter potatoes from the brazier to check.
Riding a crane up to Yangzhou, Broken Sword, dressed in yellow, came down to get wine. "Cannon lighted the lamp", and he handed the wine gourd to Ye Zigao.
"Shopkeeper Yu, I used to think that the wine of Pao Dang Leng was hard to swallow, but now I know that this wine is truly a fine wine." Duan Jian said.
No matter how cold it is at night, as long as you drink a cup of cannon and light it up, your whole body will be warm, just like a person in spring.
Of course, if it is difficult to enter the throat, it will still be difficult to enter the throat, and this cannot be changed.
"By the way, how's that crazy god of yours?" Only then did Yu Sheng remember to inquire about the news about Yu Qi.
"It's you who brought us the news." Duanjian smiled bitterly. They were too far away from the divine city, so it was difficult for the news to come through.
The only clue comes from the shadow puppets hanging on the wall.
Bai Gaoxing interjected: "The shadow puppets came down from the wall two months ago. Yan Ting said that the cat had entered the Eastern Wasteland, and the mandrill also showed traces."
This is a bit strange. The cat mandrill has the ability to change his body. When he meets a woman, he turns into a handsome man, and when he meets a man, he turns into a beautiful woman. He also has a lot of tricks.
This is also the reason why it has repeatedly escaped from being chased by the wolf, and now it has actually taken the initiative to show traces.
"No one knows why he showed up." When Bai Gaoxing said this, he remembered something.
"By the way, I heard from Yan Ting that the island owners of Qianshan Island are in contact with him and asking him to take the fish elsewhere." Bai Gaoxing said.
Qianshan Island is located in the easternmost part of the Eastern Wasteland. It is composed of densely packed islands. The people there live on the sea and believe in the co-lord of the four seas, which is the mother of Yu Sheng.
"Isn't this grandson trying to blackmail you?" Yu Sheng suddenly understood. Isn't this just a fox pretending to be a tiger?
Otherwise, in order to avoid the mandrill, the mandrill would not deliberately reveal its traces.
"Anyway, if I take a crazy ancient god around, I will never let go of this opportunity to make a fortune." Yu Sheng said.
"You don't have to." Ye Zigao, who came out and handed the wine gourd to the cannon to light the lamp, said, "You can just walk yourself."
"Get out of here, uncle." Yu Sheng kicked Ye Zi high in the air, and then waved his hand, "Okay, everyone goes back to their homes, each finds his own mother, and rests."
Fu Nan, who was grabbing winter potatoes with Baozi, was startled, "Shopkeeper, are you going to find your mother?"
He has been waiting for this day.
"I'm looking for my little aunt." Yu Sheng stood up and hurried everyone into the room.
After walking for a few months, he had to take a good bath and then sleep comfortably in bed.
Bai Gaoxing was responsible for sending Baozi and the others back, then climbed on the door panel, while Yu Sheng carried the bath water up to the attic.
Soon, the whole inn became quiet, leaving only Feng'er poking at the winter potatoes with great interest, waiting for them to be roasted and then devoured.
Feng'er's favorite was roasted winter potatoes, but because eating them would cause a lot of gas, she never dared to eat them.
Now it's better, you can eat it without restraint, and you don't have to worry about polluting the environment. Even if it does pollute, you can pass it on to others, such as for the rest of your life.
As soon as the bath water was poured, the little aunt took off her coat and pushed Yu Sheng out, "Okay, you can go out, be honest, and don't peek."
"Who do you think I am?" Yu Sheng looked upright, frowned slightly, looked at his aunt displeased, and was pushed out by Aunt Qing.
"I don't know who you are yet?" My aunt kicked Yu Sheng.
On the way back, when passing by a hot spring, Yu Sheng, who was entrusted with the responsibility of guarding, had done this. Fortunately, Miss Zhao discovered it in time.
After forcing Yu Sheng to keep him disappearing at the end of the corridor, Aunt Qing returned, closed the door, and took off her clothes.
However, Yu Sheng soon turned back and moved silently due to teleportation, and soon came to the window.
But when he pierced the window paper, Yu Sheng hesitated, not because of his conscience, but because Yu Sheng encountered a problem, how to pierce the window paper without being discovered by the sword fairy.
There are lights on the verandah. Although it is a bit dark, it can still print people's shadows.
In order to avoid being exposed, Yu Sheng squatted in the corner and thought about this problem carefully, the sound of water being splashed beside his ears.
"Last time I was too excited and stepped on a branch. I have to be careful this time." Yu Sheng muttered in his heart, while assessing the sound of breaking the window paper.
When Yu Sheng was making up his mind, slight footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor. Although it was very light, it could not be hidden from Aunt Qing, let alone Yu Sheng now.
"How brave, how dare you come up with such an idea!" Yu was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke, and he waved his left hand.
In an instant, the calm lake surface stirred up waves, and as soon as the owner of the footsteps stuck out his head, water splashed on it.
Before he could struggle, ice formed in an instant, freezing him in place.
Before Yu Sheng could stand up, Aunt Qing in the attic had already noticed, "Who!"
For a moment, Yu Sheng felt that he had used up all his brain cells.
He teleported to the end of the corridor, kicked the Iceman down the wooden stairs, and then tried to run towards the attic.
"Don't be afraid, I'm coming!" Yu Sheng shouted loudly, but he forgot about the ice under his feet. He was so excited that he slipped and fell to the ground before he could even use his magical powers.
"Hey, I always forget at critical moments." Yu Sheng slapped himself on the forehead, and when his heart was throbbing, he forgot all his abilities.
Just as he was about to get up, Aunt Qing's feet appeared in front of him. They were bare feet, small and exquisite, and made him not want to get up for the rest of his life.
"Get up." Aunt Qing kicked him.
"It's not me!" Yu Sheng said hurriedly when he came back to his senses.
"I know." Aunt Qing said angrily. If it were Yu Sheng, she wouldn't go out barefoot.