Princess Against the World

"...It can't be...the god's palace, right?"

"Of course it's that one..." Feng Chenglin looked a little strange.

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"How is it? Is it exciting? Is it exciting? Is it surprising?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin saw the despair and bitterness on the face of the old customer with a knife, and his teasing thoughts became more serious: "Don't look so sad and cheerful. Look, there are so many of us here, a lot of them are here to accompany you." . Even if you die on the road to hell, you won’t be lonely, right?”

The face of the old man with the knife became even more bitter: "...but I really don't want to die..."

These people are all playing! ?

What kind of shrine are you looking for?

Is that a place where people like them can go?

Even if you can get in, is it still a dead end? !

Early death or late death are both deaths! !

"Being beaten to death is death...it would be better to be poisoned to death!" The old man with the knife wailed in despair.

"I agree with you and have absolutely no objection." Feng Chenglin said with a serious face: "A person can't choose how to come into this world, but he can choose how to leave. If you want to be poisoned, I will definitely support you, and ...I will also find you a feng shui treasure land and have a grand burial for you..."

The expression on the face of the old man with the knife froze: "Brother, our trip is really going to be unlucky. We may lose our lives. If we can say something auspicious, if you don't open your mouth or shut up, you will die, you will die... …”

What about a geomantic treasure land, beautiful scenery, and a grand burial with great scenery?

He just wants to live well! !

Feng Chenglin looked at him curiously: "Is that a mistake? When you start talking about life and death... that person seems to be you, right?!"

The old man with the knife suddenly slapped himself: "I am a crow's mouth!"

Don't say it, never say it again.

The journey was dangerous, so he could only seek blessings and luck for himself! !

Along the way, the old customer with the knife was in a bad mood.

The whole person looked listless and didn't like to talk.

Even if Feng Chenglin would sometimes joke with him, he would respond bitterly. Very perfunctory.

A few days later, he couldn't bear it any longer and got close to Dingmiao while he was going to the toilet.

"Little brother……"

Dingmiao moved aside warily: "What do you want to do?"

The expression of the old man with the knife was a little ugly: "Little brother, why are you hiding from me like this? I have some things, but I like women, not men. Even if you have thin skin and tender flesh, you are more beautiful than women. , but I'm still not interested, so don't worry, I won't do anything to you..."

Look at his evasive eyes and movements, it seems like he is going to do something to him.

"I have no other intention of looking for you. I just want to ask, why are you going to the shrine?"

Dingmiao fastened his belt with an expressionless expression: "Why are you asking so many questions? It has nothing to do with you, just follow us..."

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He has been kidnapped and brought here, and he still says it has nothing to do with him?

How can we call it a relationship? !

If you protest like this, just roar in your heart and never say it out loud.

With a smile on his face, he rubbed his hands carefully: "Brother, if you say that the affairs of the shrine are none of my business and don't let me ask, I won't ask, so I won't ask. But, this poison This matter is related to my life and fortune, can you please help me and ask Miss Ling to give me the antidote?"

"The antidote is with Miss Ling. If you want the antidote, just go to her directly. Why are you looking for me?"

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