Chapter 140 Then you stay
"Sir Xie looks at me, it seems that he doesn't want to see me?"
Song Lan's mouth curled up a curve. She was clearly smiling and her voice was soft, but Full of oppression.
Bai Wuchang hurriedly pushed Cui Jue away, and a flattering smile appeared on his pale face.
He walked a few steps forward, greeted others respectfully, and said flatteringly, and said, "How can you do it! I'm not seeing you for a day, like three autumns, I hate you. Stay by your side every day, in front of the saddle and behind the horse..."
"Then you stay."
Bai Wuchang:...
His constant flattery sound seemed to be choking in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, and he said it and said He didn't come out, and his originally pale face was so red that he was as red as cooked shrimps. "I, I, the little one, the little one..." He dared not say he would not stay, nor did he dare to say he would stay.
At this time, I was full of regret and blamed myself for not talking too much.
But there is no medicine for regret in heaven and earth.
Bai Wuchang wanted to cry without tears.
Song Lan sneered, but he was not mentally aware of it.
She turned to Cui Jue.
Cui Jue, who was still watching the fun happily, immediately felt a surge of pressure coming to his face. He was nervous, his buttocks were tightened, as if he was staring at by a beast, and he knew my fate. A stale prey.
It's bad!
This one came to him! "Big, sir..." Cui Jue took the initiative to say hello to someone with his tongue as if he was knotted.
Song Lan yelled, and the ending sound was a little cold: "I can eat you guys? When I saw me one by one, I was like a mouse or a cat."
"No No, no! ”
Cui Jue waved his hands repeatedly, and racked his brains to think hard with the pressure of Song Lan's eyes.
"We are in awe, right, right, awe! We are in awe of you, worried that we are frivolous, and make a joke in front of you and make you unhappy. This is why we are careful, careful, and be more careful ! "Bai Wuchang instantly looked like he "learned".
It must be you, Cui'er! "I wonder what instructions did you give me to come today?"
Cui Jue bowed respectfully, and then thought about the incident that was forced to be summoned by Song Lan that day. He took the initiative to report: "There are evil cultivators in the world, setting up a villain to cover up the secrets of heaven, and planning for ill-behavior things. We, the judge of the underworld, The ghost messenger Wuchang has already started to investigate..."
Song Lan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "How is the investigation?"
Cui Jue was instantly asked to be tested School homework, but I was panic and nervous about not reviewing last night: "I'm still investigating."
Song Lan looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.
Cui Jue suddenly became even more nervous.
He raised his hand and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.
"For the time being, it can be confirmed that the evil spirits were in the capital and nearby, but for some reason, the underworld has not yet found out that there are victims here..."
< br>Cui Jue's eyebrows and eyes frowned, which was also the most puzzled thing they had.
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He said with uncertainty: "This matter may be related to the other party's means of hiding the secrets of heaven. If you want to find out, you may still have to search for the Taoist priest on earth first and break it up."
Song Lan laughed.
Cui Jue immediately became even more nervous. He couldn't help but feel upset, thinking repeatedly about whether he had said something wrong and said something badly.
"Add her eighty years of life."
Cui Jue was still thinking about what was wrong just now, which made Song Lan unhappy. Suddenly, he heard this sentence and raised it in surprise. He started, then looked in the direction of the person's finger, his eyes fell on the bed, lying like a sleeping beauty, and was startled: "Ah?"
This...This... It's not in line with the rules!
"Master, sir! You-" You must be unreasonable!
If you can give people a life span, how can there be order in the world? Wouldn’t the underworld also be in trouble?
Cui Jue racked his brains, thinking about how to convince Song Lan that he should not be so willful and behave. If it is really unpleasant, he can go to Xiao Yanjun to be angry and be happy.
Why make things difficult for these innocent workers!