Mao Xiaoyu secretly swallowed her throat and quietly shrank into the corner to minimize her sense of existence.
However, the abbot and the moth noticed her first.
"This girl ......," the abbot said as he stared at her.
The mussel spirit hurriedly pulled the abbot aside and whispered a whisper.
"What?"
The abbot was surprised: "She is Mao Laojiu's apprentice?"
” Beng Jing nodded deeply: "It's like a fake." ” Moth Zi also heard the conversation, glanced at Mao Xiaoyu in surprise, walked up to her, and solemnly: "You are Mao Laojiu's apprentice?"
” "Yes.
I am a closed disciple of Fuyunsuo.
Mao Xiaoyu admitted simply.
"How can it be ......?"
the moth's eyes were fixed.
It sounded like they all knew their master, and Mao Xiaoyu felt that his chances of survival were greater.
"Beng Daxian, you promised to send me home, but you can't talk and don't count."
Mao Xiaoyu reminded the clam essence.
The clam spirit looked at the tiger spirit and the moth, and spread his hands: "This girl can't be killed, so she can only let go."
You guys are okay with that, right?
” "I can't put it."
The abbot's tiger spirit had a gloomy face and raised his hand: "Use her as a hostage to lure that old boy into the bait." ” The clam spirit whispered: "If you let Mao Laojiu know......
"Then don't let him know."
The abbot's eyebrow bones are a little high, and his eye sockets are sunken, staring straight at Mao Xiaoyu, very fierce.
The moth kept picking at Mao Xiaoyu and asked, "Where is Mao Laojiu?"
” "Well, my master has traveled all over the world, and he has no fixed residence.
Maybe it's far away, or maybe it's nearby?
Of course, Mao Xiaoyu refused to tell the truth.
Moth pulled out a black, fishy pill from her sleeve and made a gesture to pinch her mouth and pour it down.
"I said I said."
Mao Xiaoyu is a good man who doesn't eat the losses in front of him and confesses: "My master went abroad." ” "Which country?"
"Persia.
Because he wants to raise a Persian cat. ” The moth's face twitched irrepressibly, and he was vicious: "Persian cat?
” "Yes, in layman's terms, it's a foreign girl.
The skin is white, the breasts are beautiful, the waist is thin, and the legs are straight and long......
"Mao Xiaoyu also explained the master's principle of picking up girls.
The moth's face was even more ugly.
Originally, her facial features were thin, and she still had the taste of the ancients.
It's really unsightly to have a stinky face at the moment.
As soon as his jaw hurt, Mao Xiaoyu didn't understand what was going on, and something was stuffed in his mouth, and then slid into his throat and into his stomach.
"Ahh She waved her hands and slapped the moths that were close at hand, spitting and screaming, "What did you give me?"
Disgusting, ahh ” "Poison, of course."
Mothson flanked her hands and let out a strange 'giggle' grin: "But don't worry."
You won't be able to die for a while. ” "You, what do you mean?
Obviously, the Beng Immortal promised to let me go back, why did you come here?
” Moth gritted her teeth and pinched her chin vigorously again: "Want to know what it means?"
Ask you to kill the master of tens of millions. ” Mao Xiaoyu was stuck in her jaw and her pronunciation was unclear: "Tube, care about my master, what's the matter?"
” "......"
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Moth didn't explain, just glared at her viciously, as if he had a deep hatred.
"Little moth, don't make trouble.
This girl is still useful.
The abbot spoke.
"Hmph."
Mothson let go of her chin and stepped aside, silent.
Mao Xiaoyu covered her chin and complained: "It hurts."
You're insane!
Why are you poisoning me?
If you have the ability, you will kill me now, otherwise when my master returns to China, I want you to look good!
” "Tut-tut......"
The clam spirit grinned: "The prisoners still dare to say cruel things?"
is worthy of Mao Laojiu's apprentice. ” Mao Xiaoyu was not ashamed, and was proud: "Thank you."
Even if he is a prisoner, he still has backbone.
This is the way of life that my master taught. ” "Vomit~" The clam essence is about to vomit: "Mao Laojiu still talks about backbone?
One of the most cowardly. ” "Don't slander my master."
Mao Xiaoyu solemnly negotiated.
"I'm telling the truth.
You have to know how many years ago, Mao Laojiu mixed ...... under the demon king" The mussel spirit said this, and the moth spirit coughed loudly: "Ahem, cough, cough."
Say no more.
It's important to get down to business. ” Mao Xiaoyu still heard the key words: "Demon King?
She thought of the golden bee that Master had said.
Mussel Jing haha: "It's nothing.
That, be honest, don't ask questions. ” "Don't tell her more.
You go up there and ask, did that kid chase here?
The tiger spoke, naming the clam to do something.
"Yes."
It is incumbent on the mussel spirit.
He is very handy in the water, and it is normal for him to inquire about the surface of the water.
The mussel spirit took the form of a human figure and scurried into the lake and quietly floated to the surface.
Mao Xiaoyu faced the tiger spirit and the moth, and panicked.
However, she knew that she was now a hostage, and the other party would not kill her for the time being.
"That, actually, as long as you let She Weiwei go, there won't be so much to do."
Mao Xiaoyu had nothing to say.
The tiger spirit sneered: "Let it go?"
Why?
” "She, she's your kind, and she can also spell spells, and she is remarkable in terms of being a person.
According to common sense, you should be sympathetic to each other, why did you want to kill her?
” The moth said coldly: "It turned out to be our demon business, what are you doing with a little human being?"
” "I, I'm friends with Weiwei.
We get along well.
It is a direct proof that humans and demons can live in peace.
As long as both parties have good intentions.
Mao Xiaoyu said with an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Get both sneered.
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The moth's face is ugly: "Good thoughts?
Still living in peace?
You think we're born like this?
” "And what unhappy things have you experienced to become so violent?"
Mao Xiaoyu humbly asked.
"Me?"
The moth was in a hurry, but he still endured it.
Mao Xiaoyu began to play a three-inch tongue: "Actually, I personally believe that human nature is good.
Demon nature is also inherently good.
Because young creatures are all blank sheets of paper.
What the environment looks like determines what this blank sheet of paper will become.
Then you are so violent now, and you don't take human life seriously, I think, in the process of growing up, you encountered a lot of unfair treatment, right?
” The tiger spirit glanced at her: "No."
I've grown all the way, and it's been very smooth.
No creature makes me angry.
Humans are still afraid of me, and they call me the king of the forest. ” "So you're naturally ferocious?"
"Nonsense is not.
The king does not allow a woman's kindness. ” Mao Xiaoyu smiled lightly: "If the kings are all brutal and inhuman like you, then they are not far from the wrath of the heavens and the resentment." ” The tiger was stunned.
Seemingly, there is some truth in that.
It's just speechless.
"Mao Laojiu's oily and smooth poisonous tongue skills have been passed on to you?"
The moth spirit yin and yang asked weirdly.
Mao Xiaoyu glanced at her calmly: "Your paranoia is very serious."
If it is not treated, it will become paranoia.
Oh, to correct me, my master doesn't have the poisonous tongue skill of oil cavity slippery.
He taught me that the skills are honest, friendly, prosperous, and civilized......
"The core values of socialism are not in vain."
This comes in handy when it's not urgent.