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Chapter 705: Like Flowers and Young Teeth

A six-year-old child can remember very little, but if the six-year-old child has an adult soul in his body, he can remember many things.

Shisanlang remembers everything about "younger".

He remembered that his mother had joked several times that she wanted to return to the Demon Realm, but she had never really implemented it, or she would never do it. He still remembers that whenever he mentioned the Demon Realm, his parents were so embarrassed, so struggled, and confused and fearful.

Can't say what it feels like.

At that time, Shisanlang was a "child" and his parents would not reveal anything to him. However, Shisanlang vaguely felt that it might not be a coincidence that his parents chose to live in seclusion in the spiritual realm, so they had to do it.

There are many kinds of things that Shisanlang didn't know if it was his own illusion, and he couldn't judge what this meant, so of course he had no place to ask. He just chose to obey instinctively, and perhaps he had the intention of escaping. In short, he refused to be possessed by the devil and persisted for decades.

This is not escape, but forbearance; in essence, Shisanlang can be considered insidious. When he is not strong enough, he is unwilling to enter the most dangerous place in the Demon Realm: the Demon King Palace.

Besides, where do you come from so many reasons in the world? Sometimes if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. If you don’t have any meaning, you can’t explain the truth, you just don’t like it.

Without labeling myself, Shisanlang said, "Don't think too much. I have no other opinion on the Demon Realm, I just don't want to do this."

The Three Saints Sons no longer spoke.

Shisanlang said: "Okay, if one thing is not done, nothing is done. There are two things at the moment, and you guys should be able to help."

Yamu shivered and said, "Kill the Three Kings?"

Shisanlang was stunned and sneered: "You are the only one?"

Yamu was shameless and said with a smirk: "It's good if the young master knows it. Our identity is inconvenient, and we can't do it in terms of strength. It's useless to delay trouble."

"Forget it, it's not this."

Shisanlang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He took out a jade slip and handed it to Mai Shaofei, and said, "I have a list, most of which are related to the Cicada Wing Clan. Can I get it?"

When Shisanlang got the list of insects from the elder of the Demon Palace, he had no choice but to solve it. At this moment, the Three Holy Sons came. So he wanted to borrow a chicken to lay eggs, or could think of some solutions.

Mai Shaofei did not agree immediately, and then checked his spiritual sense and handed it to the other two people, saying, "I don't understand this. No matter whether I can get it or not, I will do my best."

Yamu's face was in a difficult mood. He said, "Go back and ask, but"

Lu Mo continued, saying, "I can't come back after I go here. I can only ask someone to transfer it. I'm afraid the time will not be fast."

Shisanlang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, it's best to have time. There's no way to do it if you can't have time. By the way, I don't know the value of these things, what should I exchange for?"

Lu Mo waved his hand and smiled rarely, "I'm making fun of it. If I don't even have this little money, why should I be a saint?"

It is a good thing to save money no matter when. Shisanlang is not polite at all. After thanking him, he said, "There is another thing, it is a small trouble to be precise."

Turning back and sing. Shisanlang shouted to the Qing Qing of Mizuma: "Ruhua, come out."

Who is Ruhua? The Three Saint Son looked at Shisanlang's expression and found that he looked like a headache and was slightly shocked. He thought to himself that the little trouble he was talking about was probably not really small.

While thinking and wondering, the curtain of the inner room was lightly raised, and a girl in green roared out. She yawned and said, "What are you asking me to do if you have nothing to do? Why are there so many people! Xiao Muzi Xiao Momo and Xiao Feifei."

"Ghost!" Yamu screamed in terror, his expression of fear and despair, as if something went wrong in his practice, and thousands of ghosts were sucking their hearts.

The girl with a disheveled head and a disheveled face, and the green-clothed girl looks a bit like a beggar who lives on the street. She is not dirty, but messy, in a terrible way, and outrageous.

It is said that women love beauty by nature, and even if they die, they will die with a beauty. It is hard to imagine why a girl would become like this. However, judging from the performance of the Three Saints, it seems that she feels that there is something wrong with this, and she is only frightened.

Yes, frightened, Yamu's performance was the most exaggerated. Shisanlang had no doubts. As long as it was possible, the Demon Soul Holy Son would rather run away with his head in his arms at this moment, without caring about how others would despise him.

Mai Shaofei's performance is not much better, and it is difficult to understand in theory. Because he has been imprisoned, what can the girl do to him no matter how terrible it is. Shisanlang turned his head and found that Lu Mo's face was as deep as iron, holding his chest with one hand and panting slightly, as if his injury recurred.

"It's not me!"

Shisanlang sighed deeply and said in front of him: "It's very simple. Ruhua is the elder of the Demon Palace. You are the saint son of the Demon Palace. It's the responsibility to take her away!"

The name Ruhua was chosen by Shisanlang, and it has no meaning to others, but calling it out from Shisanlang is undoubtedly the best way to express helplessness. When the young girl in green was born, Mr. Baqi had a lot of thoughts. Ten years later, the result was that his purpose was not achieved, but he was tortured to a headache.

You know, Shisanlang only spent a year with the girl in green. He had given up many of the thoughts and begged others to get her away.

How scary is it?

The girl's performance proved everything. After hearing Shisanlang's words, she first walked up and patted Mai Shaofei on the shoulder and said, "Little Feifei, are you so free?"

The Son of Ran Ling shook his head repeatedly and said, "You are in charge of official duties and you will leave tomorrow."

"oh."

The girl nodded to express her understanding and came to Yamu to look up and down, as if she was staring at the lamb's lion.

Yamu's face was pale, his lips were trembling and he wanted to say something, but his tongue was spinning and he couldn't even say a word.

The girl was very curious and asked, "Is her skin itchy?"

Yamu shook his head and shook it desperately, causing fear that his head would fall off his neck.

The girl was understanding and expressed her understanding, turned around and looked at Lu Mo, and said, "If you dare to take me back, I will die for you."

What is this? A little lover quarreled? Shisanlang blinked his eyes and felt hopeless in his heart. If he secretly wanted that, things would be much easier.

The result was disappointing. The Blood Killing Saint Son could not see any joy of reunion on his face, nor was there any pampering or helplessness, but only fear.

"I don't dare to do this, the little palace master must not do this."

Lu Mo's attitude was extremely serious and there was no falsehood at all. Everyone present knew that she was not a joke, and she was seeking death if she wanted to die, and there was no need to discuss it.

The key is that she cannot die!

Shisanlang didn't care about this, he only heard three words that exploded like a thunderbolt: Little Palace Master!

Princess? Oh no, the Demon Palace is not the imperial palace. It is not the princess, but whose princess is she? If the girl in green is the princess of the Demon Palace, would the two kings dare to touch her? Just relying on that idiot Xiang Yibai, can you pick up girls to get the Palace Master?

On the other hand, if he is the little palace master, some things will be explained, such as the palm of the sky bow. Can anyone steal it?

joke!

There was no explanation for the doubts. The girl in green turned around, looked at Shisanlang sadly, and said, "I really want to drive me away?"

Shisanlang nodded in a slight manner, not knowing what to say.

The girl said sadly and angryly: "No need to discuss at all?"

Shisanlang still couldn't answer.

The girl changed her face and asked sincerely: "Why do you have to drive me away?"

The Three Saints were completely stunned. They never dreamed that this would be the one in their dreams. They all waited calmly for the following text, fearing that something would disturb them.

"I will chat with you, write with you, go shopping with you, practice with you, and hunt with you"

The girl leaned her fingers all the time, as if she was thinking of something happy, and said happily: "I have been to the brothel together!"

Bang! Yamu fell to the ground, his whole body twitching; the other two saints hugged their heads and shrank their shoulders. After looking at each other, they quickly looked at each other and thought to themselves, making the old monk solemn.

It's not over yet!

Shisanlang was angry and followed her fingers and said, "There were seventy-three chats with me, and sixty-nine of them were assassinated."

Just like suicide, the girl said that killing is real killing. She was killed 69 times by people around her in a year, so who can bear it?

The girl looked sad and said, "It's a joke, I can't beat you."

This is the truth! The three saints nodded one after another.

Shisanlang said, "Write with me, you hold my hand."

The girl happily explained: "Who told you to write better than me."

"You go shopping with me, you're just bullying children."

The girl said shyly: "They are cute, I didn't kill anyone."

"Accompany me to practice, you beat drums and drums by my side."

The girl was furious and said, "What does it mean to be a stable heart? A person who practices is in front of him but his expression remains unchanged. He can't stand the sound at all. How can he become a great man?"

"Forget it, let's go with me to hunt. Yuehong told me that you often harass them."

The girl looked blank and said with an innocent look: "Is there any? Is there really? You are talking nonsense, ask them to confront each other!"

Shisanlang waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't mention these anymore. Let's talk about why they stick to me."

For a girl, this sentence is really exaggerated. The girl in green looked sad and soft and said, "Don't do this, okay? The girl named Lan is so good. Why do you have to?"

"It has nothing to do with her!" Shisanlang stopped shouting.

"What's so loud? It's so scary."

The girl in green stroking her chest as if she was frightened, but her words were like a curse, which made people feel cold all over her body.

"You have been locked up for nine years! No matter what, I will stay here for nine years. If you lock me up, I will stay for more. No one can think of getting me away."

It was indeed miserable to be imprisoned for nine years, but Shisanlang did not have that sympathy and sneered: "You will never take revenge on Xiang Yibai if you stay here."

The girl in green clothes Daqi said, "Avenge? What kind of revenge? Who is Xiang Yibai? Why does it sound familiar?"

Shisanlang was stunned and didn't know the reason, and his eyes turned slightly.

Mai Shaofei looked sympathetic, pointed at his head secretly, and said with a look of worries: "There is something wrong with the little palace master here."

"What does it mean?" Shisanlang was confused.

"Ten years of memory, the little palace master only has ten years of memory." Lu Mo continued.

"She is just a child, you can't do anything randomly." Yamu got up from the ground and warned solemnly.

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