Chapter 107 Eighteen people were forced to choose the little master


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  Chapter 107: Eighteen people were forced to choose the little master

  . Before anyone could react, the lucky man ran over and picked up the watermelon.

  The captain said expressionlessly: "Now that we have obtained the watermelon, let's go back to the village."

  He took a deep look at the lucky student and led the team out.

  Listening to the book, his eyes fell on the lucky boy, observing his sleeves, shoe uppers, lower skirts, trouser legs and other places.

  The sunshine boy looked at the place where the lucky boy was before, deliberately walked over, lowered his head and scanned it. There was a stick of mugwort hanging on a bright yellow watermelon flower. He bent down to pick it up, and put it on his body without feeling anything strange.

  A drop of dried dark red sticks to the watermelon flower, bending the tender yellow petals.

  The sunshine boy followed the team, occasionally glancing at the green-striped watermelon in the hands of the lucky boy.

  I have auditory hallucinations in my ears again. I always hear a little person trapped in a watermelon, constantly beating the rind of the watermelon, making a popping sound.

  Eighteen people walked out of the melon field and arrived at the entrance of the village.

  Wang Laoshi smiled from ear to ear, showing his crooked yellow teeth, and said repeatedly: "Well done! Well done! As expected of Mr. Night Guard, he does things more neatly than ordinary people." After that, he walked to the end

  . In front of Yunsheng, he stretched out his hands and said: "Good luck, right? I will tell the mistress, and she will reward you." "

  Thank you, mistress, for me, and wish her a big fat baby." Carefully handed the watermelon to Wang Laoshi.

  "Another person is missing." The captain glanced at the lucky student.

  The other night guards looked around the team and remained silent.

  The night guards walked into the village, followed by the three Sunshine Boys at a distance.

  The sunshine boy glanced at the third floor of the white building under the night sky. There were originally twenty-one white lanterns, but three of them were extinguished.

  The person who listened to the book lowered his voice and said: "The lucky boy has taken care of the climber. I saw blood spots on the sleeves, uppers and lower skirts of the lucky boy. There was a lot of dirt on his boots. It was obviously... The Yun Jin Yuan was stuck into the ground."

  The sunshine boy said: "According to common sense, if the lucky boy first called the wrong name and then crushed the watermelon, something should have happened. But the lucky boy resolved his own danger by killing the climber. This means that either he mistakenly Solve it by accident, or know this kind of weird thing in advance."

  "It's obviously the latter, he hid the secret." Tingshu said.

  "Not bad."

  "What did you do in the melon field just now?" asked the listener.

  The sunshine boy took out a piece of mugwort and said, "I only know that there is nothing wrong with mugwort, but I don't know if it is any good. But it's better to bring more than none. I have two more in my clothes. You two can decide on this one." ."

  The foodie shook his head and said: "One of you is a fortune teller, and the other wants to make suggestions and is more dangerous than me. You who listen to the book, please wear it." The sunshine boy handed it to the reader and said: "Since the foodie said so,

  you Don't refuse, I'll give it to the foodie next time."

  "Okay!" The listener was not polite and took the mugwort and put it in his arms.

  Eighteen people returned to the public room, where there were no more and no less, and eighteen wooden beds had been laid out early.

  Everyone counted them, feeling cold in their hearts.

  The captain arranged for three people to keep watch overnight, while the rest slowly chatted and fell asleep.

  In the capital of the gods, the night guard Yamen, Chunfeng residence.

  Zhou Chunfeng had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Why did Ye Han only report such an important matter today when he met Prince Yuan?" The man lowered his head and said, "This is not an excuse, it's just that this information is in another folder." I only saw the intelligence today."

  Zhou Chunfeng sighed and said, "I don't blame you."

  After saying that, Zhou Chunfeng took out the communication charm disk and sent a message to Zhou Hen: "I will take Qingxian back to the capital of gods immediately. I'm worried that Prince Yuan and Ye Han will do something bad to him."

  Zhou Chunfeng waited quietly. Time passed slowly, but there was still no movement on the communication talisman.

  Zhou Chunfeng frowned, unable to hide the anxiety in his heart. He got up and walked around the study. A quarter of an hour later, his expression changed slightly and he went straight to the Black Light Department.

  Yanzhou, Fangyuan Village.

  In the early hours of the morning, before dawn, a shrill scream pierced the night sky.

  Everyone woke up and hurriedly dressed and grabbed weapons.

  After a while, eighteen night guards stood outside the public house door, holding weapons and looking around warily.

  The sky was deep blue, and under the faint morning light, villagers knelt outside the Wu Niang Niang Temple in a vast area of ​​darkness, singing folk songs in dialects that no one could hear in a low voice.

  After a while, the witch and Wang Laoshi, wearing colorful robes, came closer.

  Everyone looked at it intently, their hearts beating fast.

  The skin color of the two people turned into a slightly metallic bronze color, and the whites of their eyes were gone, and they were pitch black, like black oil flowing.

  The witch held a bloody butcher's knife in one hand and a white cloth wooden stick in the other. She looked at everyone and said expressionlessly: "After praying to the queen for birth, the mistress should have gone smoothly. Who knew you foreigners would collide with each other?" Praying for the birth of the empress caused the mistress to have a miscarriage. You must make up for the loss of the mistress."

  Without waiting for the night guards to retort, Wang Laoshi said with a sullen face: "The mistress has ordered that you select a child and donate it to the mistress. , to complete the sacrifice of the five queens. Otherwise, I can only sacrifice all of you to appease the five queens." "

  In the evening, we will come to welcome the young master." The witch said coldly, and the two turned and left.

  The good luck student suddenly understood and said: "I understand. The sunshine boy played tricks in front of Wu Niang Niang Temple and almost burned the lantern, which angered Wu Niang Niang and caused the mistress to have a miscarriage." The listener frowned and said: "Good luck student

  , Your destiny is good, but your brain is not very good. What is this place? This is a deception. No matter what we do, the deception will only get deeper and deeper. The so-called miscarriage is just a cover. What the other party wants to do is to make us It's just a trick bit by bit. But don't worry, I won't attack you. Even if you harm those who climb high and harm the men who are loyal to you, I will not kill all the magicians like you."

  " You're talking nonsense." The lucky student became angry.

  The listener suddenly had a puzzled look on his face, looked at the lucky student up and down, and said: "Have you become a slave, specifically to sow discord in the team? When we are all gone, you can leave, and then attract others Are you a trickster among a group of people?"

  "You are a slanderous person."

  "You are not a trickster slave, why are you always stirring up trouble? Why have you been bullying Sunshine Boy from the beginning with your strong destiny," Tingshu said.

  The sunshine boy sighed and said: "Forget it, don't say it. Anyway, in the eyes of Lucky Boy, it's all my fault. I let him hunt monsters, I let him fall into the trap, and I let him Something happened."

  The listener sneered: "We are all night guards, and we have all handled cases. Look at the blood spots on the lucky ones. There are no blood spots before entering the melon field, and there are them after leaving the melon field. There are no blood spots on the people who happened to be climbing. Then who is the most suspicious?"

  The night guards looked at the good luck student carefully, and the good luck student hurriedly said: "The blood spots on my body are from the butcher knife." The good luck student

  stared angrily at the listener, with murderous intent in his eyes. now.

  The captain said coldly: "Stop making trouble! The key now is to choose the little master. If we can't choose, we won't even think about living!"

  (End of Chapter)
 

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