Nan Chan

Jinglin took the example of "the power of the hand without the chicken", and Liu Chengde was so anxious that his beard was soaked in sweat. He used the pad to wipe it up and down, and from time to time opened the curtains and looked back, for fear that the baby could not stop the madness. Monster.

The legs of the sedan chair are squatting and running for a while, obviously not a mortal. They drilled left and right, slid in the darkness on the heavy streets, and they were familiar with the sound of holes in the holes.

It is a blind eye for the net Lin to perceive them to go around. There is only one destination, which is the palace that stands in Kyoto.

Liu Chengde’s sedan chair stopped in front of the secluded doorway. When he got off the sedan, his legs and feet were still slightly sloppy. He called for a few breaths, and he directed the sedan to pick up the sedan. Both Jinglin and Qianlong are asleep, and the demons pull their arms and push the human skin tight and funny. They are divided into two teams, and the net Lin and the millennium are erected, and the slender legs are smashing the shoes that are not full.

Jing Lin passed the cool breeze and smelled the clear lotus. The demon stalked in the corridors of the palace gates, and Liu Chengde was also afraid to rest. He took a breath to the place, and all the monsters were soaked in sweat.

Liu Chengde landed "plop", and he slammed into the steps, shaking the potted plants and trees and licking some of the petals. He steadily sounded and greeted him kindly: "Sacred, the old minister does not disgrace the mission, bring people back to you!"

The lights in the temple are dark, and the shadows are all eunuchs. The woods of the dead are in the same place. They don’t pass the sound, they don’t come down to the next level, they all hang their sleeves and do not move.

Liu Chengde was so cold that he knew that the hour was delayed tonight, and that he was sent late, fearing that he had been provoked, and he was more cautious and cautious.

About half an hour later, I heard a fine message from the temple: "It’s up."

Liu Chengde responded and turned and let the little demon put down two people. The **** inside was walking out stiffly and lifted the two men into it. At the moment, it is very hot, but the temple is full of heavy coveted, and the eunuchs sneak in, only to make people glimpse a little bright.

Jinglin was put on the table and placed side by side with the Millennium. The desktop is spacious and it is not a problem to sleep two more people. Next to the incense burner and the scented paper, the cinnabar is connected to the inside along the blanket. The air was filled with the smell of light smoke after the incineration, and there was a trace of stench that was covered under the thick sandalwood.

The eunuchs have withdrawn and the temple has recovered. The candle fire is like being smashed by the core, and it always burns. Someone squatted on the shoes and walked slowly to the side of the table. The body with the smell of decay was old, and the hands full of folds were like dead leaves. The old emperor scraped the cheeks of the millennium with the knuckles, squinted and stared for a while before he stepped forward and saw the net Lin.

"Young." The voice of the old emperor was pinched in the throat. He wiped the unstoppable saliva with a pal, and sighed with a sigh of relief. "The water spirit, a glimpse, is like seeping water. It’s okay to send it back.” He continued in the temple, “This, this is watching.”

The net liters colluded with the eyes, and the old emperor looked at the redness of his lips. He said, "You, after you have finished eating, give your mouth a rouge. I have seen this rare and have not tasted it." ”

There was a perfunctory sigh inside.

The old emperor looked more and more tickle and said: "This kind of appearance, even if you don't see the next person. But you can call it for a long time!"

"They are used to smothering you." Someone inside said, "They love to smother you. You think that you are the Lord of the world, but they are thinking that you are old and useless."

The old emperor sat down and said, "Since you have been enthroned, you are extremely diligent. They are dissatisfied. This person, this person is, is greedy!" He resentfully, thinking of the "greedy" word chest ups and downs.

"They stuffed you." The people inside laughed. "You killed them. Who can manage you? You are the Lord of the world! Kill one and you will follow one, only that they are obediently squatting down, what is Jiangshan Isn’t it steady?”

"Kill one." The old emperor smiled. "Kill one by one! Bones, damn!"

"It’s like the surname left." The inside of the people lowered their voices. "The most hateful."

"He is looking forward to dying!" The old emperor stood up and paced embarrassedly. "He saw that he was old, he saw him..."

"Yeah." The people inside continued, "They thought you were old."

"No! I am not old!" The old emperor raised his voice. "How can you be old? Don't be old! You should be a long-lived defender!" He was so short of breath, and suddenly he rolled up and knees inward, squatting on the ground. "You can enjoy it, you will give some people who can use it, and you will want to catch them all! What is left-handed, but whoever obstructs you to choose tributes for you. But if you don't want to prolong your life, you must kill!"

The laughter in the ridicule screamed, and the man pitifully bowed and raised the face of the old emperor.

"You are afraid of being old."

The old emperor nodded in a panic.

"You want me to continue to renew for you."

The old emperor trembled.

"Then don't stop searching for tributes, send all the beautiful men and women who are going to the middle, and let the people below kill them." The man raised the face of the old emperor and said, "I am all for you... They all expect you to be old, I want you to live longer and younger."

"You are doing a good job." The old emperor thanked Dade for his cross-flow. "You are the **** of the day, what do you say, what do you do!"

"Good dog." The man let go and caressed the old emperor. "Good dog."

The old emperor thought of Ende, and he shook his head and swayed a few times.

After "illness" and "can't let go", "old" is also close at hand. Three bitter entanglement, lingering in the heart of the net.

The net Lin and the Millennium were pulled into the darkest part of the darkness, and the stench finally came to see the true feelings. Shitai was browned by blood, and countless people who were turned away from relatives were screened by the teeth. The layers were progressively moved into the city in the mountains, and the selected ones were listed here. There are too many beautiful women, and the men become extremely difficult to find, as long as the men and women under the sun can be animals for the sake of the owner's mind.

This is God, this is clearly a demon.

The candlelight around the week was removed, there was no window in the middle, and there was no light in the light. Dark and thick ink-like clips around the body, people seem to fall into the dark sea without deep bottom, and humbled on the mat.

The millennium began to face red ears, as if it caused the cold. He seems to be bitter in his dreams, and he whimpered out in confusion. Zuo Qingxi's pen and ink are attached to his chest, which is the treasure he has left today.

The old emperor also learned to climb the dog, crawling inconvenience in the darkness, squatting a few times, and "squatting" the wall to stand up. He asked with fear: "Don't you light the lamp today?"

The demon kicked the old emperor back to the ground and said, "I missed the hour today, I need to wait."

The old emperor climbed and his back sank, and the demon sat down. The old emperor immediately laughed and laughed. He climbed a few steps with his hands and feet and said: "Thank you, touch your spirit!"

The demon said: "A dog, how can you speak people?"

The old emperor wiped his sweat and looked up: "Wang, Wang!"

"Sure enough, it's also a bone." The demon screamed warmly. "It’s a dog’s life, and it’s a shame."

The old emperor echoed: "Drilling your cockroaches is no better than anything else. It is a blessing and a blessing! You are like a singer, and you are willing to take your shoes as a waiter."

"No," the demons kicked and kicked. "You just squat in the chair and pick someone up. See you, I will tell you a way to prolong life."

The old emperor couldn't help himself, and he quickly called "Wang Wang" a few times to show joy.

"I know that the bottom is still selling people, it is better to ask them to pick something that can be seen, and send it in. You can't touch these beautiful tributes, but you can enjoy those children who are jade and jade." The evil spirits are coveted with sorrow. "I eat a few mouthfuls and save it for you."

The old emperor responded with a sigh of relief. After that, he shouted: "But this, this child is killed without paying attention..."

The demon said: "Death is dead, thrown into the lotus pond to feed the demon, and you can still feed a fierce thing to play in the coming day. You are in the deep palace, it is inevitable that you will be ignorant, you know who is the most fierce person in the world. ?"

The old emperor said with a smile: "You are the best."

The demon had a good interest and said: "It is not a turn for him to be more powerful than nature. But if you say fierceness, it is really better than him. You are the true dragon of the world, and he is the true dragon of the Three Realms. It’s a dragon. If you see him, you can call Grandpa.”

The old emperor was flattering, and the demon kicked back. He suddenly changed color and said in a cold voice: "He can just feed it out. When he encounters something, he wants him to stare. Even the bone residue can't be left." He groaned. "If he didn't die early, I have to learn that Li Li once again!" Then he turned his head. "You are also a dragon? You are also worthy!"

The old emperor squinted and said, "It’s just yours, the dog, the ant on the feet! It’s not a dragon, not a dragon!"

The demons are moody and irritated, and they say: "You have this cartilage head! You can't even refute it? If you do, who can take you outside."

The old emperor slammed a few feet and said in a panic: "Don't dare! How can you compare with those pigs and dogs? You are the **** of heaven, you are the reborn parents of the cockroaches! At the end of the world, there are sons under the sun." Refuted?"

The demon said contemptuously: "Seeing your usual appearance, it is such a thing. Outsiders pay homage to you, as a father. If they are pigs and dogs, what are you?"

"Oh is your dog!" The old emperor happily raised his hands to make the front claws, panting and saying, "The world is a sly dog, one to two, we are your dog!"

The demons couldn’t help, and they got up and took the hand and took the old emperor’s body and said, “I’m eating dog meat, are you happy?”

The old emperor's leg roots are trembled, dare to say "no", he now wants to be a real long-lived, can't wait for the demon to eat more, eat better, so that I can rejuvenate myself and continue to live for a hundred years. So he wiped his sweat and said: "Happy, happy, who you are picking, who will catch you!"

"If they say you are incompetent, what should you do?"

"Kill!" The old emperor smirked in his sleeves. "All the people went to jail, told them to peel off the skin, recognize the sin, break a leg, and throw the dog in the funeral post. Who dares to say, who will kill? !"

"That will go." The demon stood in the darkness and taught, "Go, the two men on the stage were smashed. Don't you like to taste the beauty of the rouge? If you peel off the skin, you can rest in your hands." Interpretation."

The old emperor smelled up, and he held the table and chairs. "Dangdang" even slammed under the table, and twitched his hand to support the crown, and climbed up and fumbled to the countertop. He pointed to the cold countertop and was suspicious: "Where, where..."

"In this." Jing Lin fingertips scorned, the table suddenly lit up green mans. He has been sitting alone for a long time, at this moment, the cold noodle powder, only the cold killing.

The old emperor was caught off guard, and he was shocked and rushed. When he climbed, he hit the demon's leg and was kicked back by the demon ball. He rolled to the side of the table and said with a busy voice: "Not awkward, not awkward!"

The demon half body is hidden in the shadow, and the thick shackles slide down the legs. He stood in the same place and burst into laughter. The more he laughed, the more he was mad. He laughed and the dark room door was "squeaky" and closed, laughing and refreshing.

"You have lost all your goodness, hiding here, and manipulating the king of 10,000 to kill thousands of lives." Jing Lin said, "Who are you?"

The demon's figure gradually changed in the darkness, and he bent over and looked like a curtain to reveal his face.

"Below the net." The similar eyebrows are solitary and cold, with a three-point madness. "There is a negative pharynx, coming for the demon."

When Lin Lin was up, he raised his eyes.