In the Fengyue Tower, Shang Zhi looked up at the sky and sighed secretly from time to time, which fell into Ye Hui's ears. Ye Hui raised his eyebrows and gave a cold smile of disapproval.
At the end, Ye Hui looked for Yuehu to play with the charm on his wrist, remembered another weapon, and sighed.
"It's a pity that there are countless fine weapons in this world, but the most practical weapon for women is the only one of its kind!"
It was rare for Yuehu to hear Ye Hui sigh without asking.
"What kind of masterpiece?"
"Nine songs!"
Ye Hui responded, causing Yuehu and Shangzhi to speak in unison.
"Yuehuang City Lord Man Hua's gift to the world!"
Saying that, Shang Zhi added another sentence.
"It is rumored that this thing can sing nine songs. It starts out as a five-finger bell chain. One song, one layer, and one state can transform into a sword and a whip. However, no one has ever seen the ninth layer of nine songs!"
"Yes"
In response to this, Ye Hui did not hesitate. Although he had a grudge against Man Hua, he never deceived himself and others. Only when he sees himself clearly can he not underestimate others.
Having thought about this, Ye Hui counted the time for Gu Zhuling to return the Golden Buddha. He looked up at the setting sun outside the window as dinner approached. He stood up and patted the armrest of the chair.
"Oh! It's getting dark! I have to go back and take a look at my precious mistress!"
After saying that, a long-lost excitement flashed in Ye Hui's eyes, which made Yuehu feel unhappy. Shangzhi blinked his eyes, approached Yuehu and asked.
"Fifth Madam, who is this mistress?"
Yuehu gritted her teeth when she heard this. She didn't take it to heart yesterday when she saw that Aman's appearance was mediocre. Now that she saw that Ye Hui was not interested in Aman, but was very interested, she suddenly felt jealous.
"The new young demon master Aman!"
"Oh! No wonder two hundred and five turned into three! But..."
In the middle of his speech, Shang Zhi muttered "two hundred and five" to the left and "Xiao San" to the right. Finally, he looked at Yuehu's back as he caught up with Ye Hui, and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head.
"But this...these two titles are weird..."
Of course, he was puzzled, but Shang Zhi did not forget the task left by Ye Hui. Looking for the yellowed square fold of paper in his hand, Shang Zhi walked to the door and glanced sideways at the guard behind him.
"I'm going out for a trip, and I'll fully cooperate with Hua Shuiyue tonight to complete the mission!"
"yes!"
Tao Yiwei responded with cupped fists, and Shang Zhi jumped up and disappeared into the thousands of miles of red clouds. The glow filled the earth and dyed it with a layer of magnificence, and the magnificence enveloped the Yiyuan of the Spyker Mansion. In front of Yiyuan's bed, Yuan Zangxiang was taken back.
The Shuangshengcao gave Xiangqu acupuncture treatment, while Shanhu, who was walking back and forth, glanced at Xiangqu from time to time, and sighed when he saw that Xiangqu was still awake.
After going back and forth, A Man was so shaken by Shan Hu that he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to beat Shan Hu severely. A "bang dong" sound outside the building caused the ground to shake, and the silver needle in Yuan Zangxiang's hand stopped instantly.
"what's the situation?"
Hearing Yuan Zangxiang's shock, Aman glanced at Yuan Zangxiang, then looked at Xiangqu who was waiting for treatment.
"You guys like Xiangqu, I'll go out and take a look!"
After that, Aman walked out of the building.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, Aman closed the door. When he turned around, he saw a golden Buddha suddenly coming into view. Aman's pupils opened in fear and he couldn't recover for a long time.
"This...this..."
"This is a gift from Lord Spyker to the third lady!"
At the same time as the sound was heard, Gu Zhuling walked out from behind the Golden Buddha, holding Aman in her arms with a look of shock on her face. She lowered her eyes and thought about the plan in her heart, and spoke.
"My lordship said that the third lady upheld Buddhism, so he asked his subordinates to carry the golden Buddha from Lingfo Temple back to my lady's courtyard. I hope that my lady will not disappoint the lordship!"
After saying that, Gu Zhuling glanced at the closed door behind Aman, and then stepped back wisely. Aman was left staring at the golden Buddha in front of him and looking back at the door panel.
Apart from Xiang Qu and Luo Kui, only Shan Hu passed by her room. Needless to say Xiang Qu, and Luo Kui brought the scriptures. Luo Kui could not shoot herself in the foot.
So only Shan Hu is left. Now Ye Hui has sent her such a "big" Buddha as a reminder. Sure enough, pretending to be a grandson these days, pretending to be good is like a fox pretending to be a tiger.
If you don't pretend well, you will just be imitating others. Regardless of how unbelievable Ye Hui's move is, just ask her if this "Buddha" lets her live in the courtyard!
Thinking that he would be illuminated by the Buddha's light every day when he opened or closed his eyes, Aman's face turned as black as a Rakshasa, and Shan Hu, who came to investigate with fear, opened the door and said "Aw" when he saw the Buddha.
"I go!"
Aman glanced at the mountain amber, looked back at the Golden Buddha, and smelled the incense coming from Yuan Zang. He said, "Wow!" These two words in a row cleared up the depression in Aman's heart and made him grit his teeth.
"What is your senior brother trying to do!"
"Well..."
Yuan Zangxiang looked at the anger in Aman's eyes and choked on her saliva. She stepped back behind Shan Hu and stuck out half of her head to hesitate.
"I...my senior brother, my eldest...maybe my wife likes you!"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Yuan Zangxiang himself didn't believe it, Shan Hu couldn't help but laugh and cough, and when he met A Man's cold eyes, a chill ran down his spine.
"I...I also think it is...yes, that's right!"
Aman looked at Shan Hu and Yuan Zangxiang, who were shaking like chaff from his own glare. His fingers clenched and he lowered his head and closed his eyes, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
Yesterday, she had exposed herself due to impulse. If she couldn't hold it in any longer, wouldn't she be falling into a trap? Aman adjusted his breath and raised his eyes to look at Yuan Zangxiang.
"How's Xiangqu?"
Yuan Zangxiang's nerves tensed up when Aman changed the subject.
"After using...the medicine, just take a...rest and you'll be fine!"
"Ok, I..."
As Aman was talking, Shanhu suddenly said "ah" and pointed to the sky.
"The sun is setting! I'm going home!"
As soon as Shan Hu finished speaking, Yuan Zangxiang quickly responded.
"Yes! The moon is coming out! I'm going back to take a nap!"
After saying that, the two of them ran out of Yiyuan as if they were running for their lives, leaving Aman to look at their backs from a distance. He almost didn't hold back his anger and went straight to Cang Pavilion to kill Ye Hui.
After a while, Aman sighed in despair. Without wanting to raise his head, he met the kind eyes of the Golden Buddha. The corner of his mouth twitched in embarrassment. He lowered his eyes and saw the bare feet of the Golden Buddha again. He suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood welling up to his Adam's apple.
Aman choked and raised his hand to his forehead. He just said that out of sight, out of mind, he turned around and prepared to go in to see the situation of Xiangqu. Unexpectedly, he took a step forward, and the light and shadow of the golden Buddha behind Aman shook.
The sensory impact, which was like the resonance of the soul, made Aman's heart skip a beat, his feet stopped, and he turned back to look at the Golden Buddha. At the same time, the light and shadow of the Golden Buddha shook again.
He released the aperture and pulled Aman into the golden Buddha. Suddenly, darkness came over. Aman smelled the silence in the world, and felt uneasy in his heart. He raised his hand to light the spiritual fire.
The red flames rose up and illuminated the barrier wall, reflecting the shock on Aman's face. Aman was so stunned that he looked around at the barrier made of crystal, feeling hesitant and magnifying his senses for a moment.
"City Lord!"
The ethereal call was embedded with sadness that penetrated his heart, stimulating Aman's instinct to drink.
"Who's calling me!"
"City Lord!!"
"Come out!"
"City Lord!!!"
The calls from within the world were getting louder and louder, like overlapping sounds, which made Aman feel a cool breeze blowing behind his head. He turned his head to face a coffin that suddenly appeared, and his eyes widened in fear.