v2 Chapter 32： Gather together (2/2)

The second housekeeper waved his hands, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to peace.

”If you are invited, come with me.”

Xiao Chen felt secretly in his heart. The two housekeepers had sharp eyes, but he had a feeling of being seen through. Fortunately, the former did not say much, but said a little, it is to go forward first.

”There are many forbidden places in other hospitals. It is best not to leave this courtyard without permission. Otherwise, my family will not be responsible.” After the second housekeeper said a slight glance at Xiao Chen, he just turned around and headed out. .

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the futon, and swept around the room with a sense of consciousness, then frowned slightly, looking at a beast-head pendant in the doorway, his eyes groaned a little.

”The prohibition in this beast's head is extremely clever. It must be arranged by Brother Jin Dan himself. If I rushed to break it, it would be too swaggering, or I will bear it a little bit.” , Backhand took out a few tablets of Pei Yuandan clothes from the storage bag, meditate and practice.

Deep in the Mujia Beyond House, somewhere in a darkened pavilion, an old man frowned and looked at the halo the size of the basin in front of him, which was the situation in Xiao Chensuo's room.

”I have a different look just now, do you notice it?” The old man frowned slightly, waving his hands to disperse the halo, and the light in the attic was more dim.

For three days in a row, Xiao Chen didn't go out and meditate behind closed doors, but the feeling of being monitored did not reappear, and he didn't think about it for a moment.

On this day, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a note of music stayed in front of him. Before he caught it, he started to burn himself.

”Go to the Witch Temple at noon today.”

Xiao Chen rose to his feet, sorted out a little, and went out. At the gate of the courtyard, a black armor monk had been waiting. He didn't say much when he came out, and turned to go out.

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”Yang Wei, friends, tomorrow is the day to go to the Holy Land. Why is n’t Guizong Mo Tsinghua Daoyou yet to arrive? It is not an accident?” Nineteen young monks are in two rows in the witch house of the Mujia Beyong. While sitting, there were occasional confrontations in his eyes, all of which showed Morin's intention.

At the moment on the left, the annihilation of the deceased sect of punishment glanced slightly, asking for concern.

Opposite, a young monk in a white shirt was gentle and gentle, and his face flashed a little bit of anger, but his face was filled with a gentle smile: ”There is a torture friend who is tortured by heaven and evil, and Brother Mo has always been playful, but it is very important in major matters. Proportionally, it must be on the way at this moment. ”

”I hope so.” Xingtian Xie's mouth sneered slightly, pretending to be relaxed: ”But I always have a bad feeling in my heart. Maybe your brother Mo can't really come.”

The sound dropped, and the hall was suddenly quiet. The monks' gloats are revealed in the eyes of the monks below. If the two major gates contend, it will be of no harm to them.

ps: I want to burst ten thousand words today, you hurry to collect!