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Chapter 103 Eighteen People Are Forced to Choose the Young Master

Before everyone could react, Good Luck trotted all the way and picked up the watermelon.

The captain said expressionlessly: "Since I have obtained the watermelon, go back to the village."

He took a deep look at Good Lucky Sheng and led the team out.

Listening to the book's eyes fell on Good Lucky Sheng, observing his sleeves, uppers, lower clothes, trousers and other places.

The sunny boy looked at the place where his good luck was before, deliberately walked over, looked down and swept it away, and a tender yellow watermelon flower was placed on a mugwort, bent down and picked it up, but couldn't sense the weirdness, so he put it on his body.

A drop of dried dark red is pasted on the watermelon flower and bent the tender yellow petals.

The sunny boy followed behind the team, looking at the green watermelon in the hands of Good Lucky Sheng from time to time.

I heard hallucinations again in my ears, and I could always hear a little man stuck in a watermelon, constantly slapping the watermelon peel, making a banging sound.

Eighteen people walked out of the melon field and arrived at the entrance of the village.

Wang Laoshi smiled so hard that he couldn't stop, showing his crooked yellow teeth and said repeatedly: "Good! Good! It's worthy of being Master Ye Wei, but he is more neat than ordinary people."

As he said that, he walked to the good luck student, stretched out his hands and said, "Good luck student, right? I will report to the mistress, and the mistress will reward you."

"Thank you for me, I wish you a big fat baby." Good luck student carefully handed the watermelon to Wang Laoshi.

"One person is missing." The captain glanced at the good luck student.????.

The rest of the night harem watched the team and was silent.

The night guards walked into the village, and the three sunshine boys followed from behind.

The sunny boy glanced at the third floor of the white building under the night sky. The original twenty-one white lanterns were extinguished.

Listening to the book, he said in a low voice: "Good Lucky Sheng solved the problem of climbing high. I saw blood spots on the sleeves of Good Lucky Sheng, on the upper and lower skirts. There was a lot of soil stuck on his boots, obviously

The true energy of the power was stepped into the ground and stuck on it."

Sunshine Boy said: "According to common sense, good luck student first named the wrong name and then stomped the watermelon. Something should have happened. But good luck student resolved his own danger by solving the problem of climbing altitude, which means that either he was wrong.

If you solve it by accident, you can either know about this kind of weird thing in advance."

"It's obviously the latter, he hides the secret." Listening to the Book of Songs.

"good."

"What did you do in the melon field just now?" Tingshu asked.

The sunshine boy took out a mugwort and said, "I only know that there is no problem with mugwort, but I don't know if this thing is good. But it's better to bring more than not. I still have two in my clothes, and you both decide this one for yourself."

.”

The foodie shook her head and said, "One of you is a life wizard, the other one needs to give advice, which is more dangerous than me. If you listen to the book, you should put it on."

The sunny boy handed it to the book and said, "Since the foodie has said that, don't refuse, I will give it to the foodie next."

"Okay!" The listener was not polite, and took the mugwort and put it in the bad.

Eighteen people returned to the public housing, with no more or less inside, and eighteen wooden beds were laid early.

Everyone counted and felt cold.

The captain arranged three people to watch the night, and the rest slowly chatted and fell asleep.

Shendu, night guard yamen, spring breeze residence.

Zhou Chunfeng had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Why did Ye Han report this important thing to Prince Yuan today?"

The man lowered his head and said, "I am not a defense, but this information is stuck in another information. I only saw it today."

Zhou Chunfeng sighed and said, "I don't blame you."

After saying that, Zhou Chunfeng took out the messaging talisman plate and sent a message to Zhou Hen, "Come on Qingxian and return to the capital immediately. I am worried that Prince Yuan and Ye Han will be detrimental to him."

Zhou Chunfeng was waiting quietly, time slowly passed, and there was no movement in the messaging talisman disk.

Zhou Chunfeng frowned, unable to hide his anxiety. He got up and walked around the study. After a quarter of an hour, his face changed slightly and he headed straight for the Black Dingsi.

Yanzhou, Fangyuan Village.

In the early morning, before dawn, a shrill and sharp cry pierced the night sky.

Everyone woke up and hurriedly put on their clothes and took weapons.

After a while, eighteen night guards stood outside the public room door, holding weapons, and looking around vigilantly.

The sky was dark blue, and under the light morning light, the villagers knelt outside the Wu Niangniang Temple, a large area was filled with darkness, whispering dialect songs that everyone could not hear clearly.

After a while, the witch wearing a colorful patchwork robe and Wang Laoshi walked closer.

Everyone looked closely and their hearts pounded.

Their skin color changed to a slightly metallic bronze color, and both of them had no white eyes, and they were pitch black, like black oil flowing.

The witch held a blood-dropping pig knife in one hand and a white cloth stick in the other. She looked at everyone with a expressionless face: "After worshiping Empress Qisheng, the mistress should have been smooth, but who knew that you outsiders had collided

The Madam Qisheng led to miscarriage. You must make up for the miscarriage of the miscarriage."

Before the Ye Guards refuted, Wang Laoshi said with a sinister face: "My mistress has ordered you to choose a child and offer it to the mistress to complete the high sacrifice of the five empresses. Otherwise, you can only sacrifice all of you to comfort them.

Five empresses.”

"In the evening, we will welcome the little master." The witch said coldly, and the two turned around and left.

Good Lucky Success suddenly realized and said, "I understand. The Sunshine Boy pretended to be a god in front of the Wu Niangniang Temple and almost burned the lantern, which angered Wu Niangniang and caused the mistress to miscarriage."

Listening to the book frowned and said, "Good luck, you have good fortune, but your mind is not very good. What is this? This is a strange place. No matter what we do, the strange thing will only become deeper and deeper. The so-called miscarriage,

It's just a guise, what the other party has to do is to make us trick little by little. But don't worry, I won't attack you, even if you harm someone who climbs the mountain or is loyal to your subordinates, I won't be like you

, and the trauma of his subordinates killed the magician."

"You're talking nonsense." Good luck turns into anger and shame.

Listening to the book, he suddenly looked at the face of doubt, looked up and down at Good Luck, and said, "Will you become a strange slave, specifically provoking the relationship between the team? When we are gone, you can leave and attract the next step.

A group of people are weird?"

"You're swearing."

"You are not a strange slave, why are you constantly provoking trouble? Why have you been bullying the sunshine boy with your strong destiny from the beginning?" said the listener.

The sunny boy sighed and said, "Forget it, stop talking, anyway, in the eyes of good luck, it is all my fault. It is me who asked him to hunt monsters, it is me who asked him to be weird, it is me who asked him to be

Something happened."

Tingshu sneered: "Everyone is Ye Wei, and they have handled cases. Look at the blood spots on Tingshu's body. There are no before entering the melon field. There are some when they leave the melon field. It just so happens that the one who climbs the high is gone. Who's it?

The most suspected?"

The night guards carefully looked at Good Lucky Sheng, and Good Lucky Sheng hurriedly said, "The blood spot on my body was splattered by the pig-killing knife."

Good luck stared at the person who listened to the book with resentment, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The captain said coldly: "Stop making trouble! The key now is to choose the little master. If you can't choose it, we can't even think about living!"
Chapter completed!
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