Chapter 6392 (2/2)
The voice of the girl told me.
Ji Rumo was silent.
”Brother, don't you forget our vows? Only the first priest can get us out of the curse and revive the rosefinches. ”
Female voice seems to see Ji Rumo's hesitation.
”I didn't forget. Wait for my message.”
Ji Rumo's voice, with helpless and compromise.
So far, he has no way out.
The lamp flashed on.
Ji Rumo sat there, just like a statue, without moving for a long time.
Before and after daybreak, ye Lingyue and others got up one after another.
”Boss, we went to Buddhism, can we see your master?”
On the way to the gate of Shu City, Xiao Zhi yo asked excitedly.
He hasn't seen zitongsu for many years.
Xiaozhiyo is not deeply impressed by zitangsu, but only a few memories show that he is much easier to get along with than Dixin.
Xiaozhiyo is looking forward to seeing each other.
At least there is a purple hall to stay, Emperor Xin or the road door ice heart can't do nothing.Xiaozhiyo just asked, beside me, a cold look, swept over.
Xiaozhiyo, an exciting spirit, saw the cold heart of daomen, staring at himself.
Compared with this guy, Dixin seemed to have a good temper.
Xiaozhiyo tears again, he really miss Fengxin, OK, the same face, Fengxin is the real immortal brother!
Compared with his father's instant Yan Ba, little Wuji seems more happy.
After the temple fair, Shu city is not as lively as it was yesterday.
However, there are still many delicious and interesting things along the way. From small to large, I have never seen so many interesting ones. I can't catch sight of them all at once.
Some of the city people also know the emissary Ji Rumo, and they are very enthusiastic. They send some fruits and fruits trinkets to me, and they all accept them.
”It's a wonderful place. I don't have to be chased by the people of hongyuetian. Dad and later Niang are back. How about the three of us moving here?”
The little limitless gills are bulging and filling their mouths with food.
That appearance, it is to let ye Lingyue think of the small squeak when she was a child.
When xiaozhiyo grows up, it's not as fun as when I was a kid.
Just little Wuya, can you come back?
Ye Lingyue thought of small Wuya, can not help but look a little gloomy, small Chee yo also some absent-minded.
”Don't eat when you talk. How can I teach you to eat or sleep?”
Xiaozhiyo slapped his son in the back of his head.
Small Wuji a staggering, mouth of food, almost did not spray out.
With an ouch, he jumped far away.
”Dad, you're trying to murder your son. You're going to be the queen...”
Little Wuji is saying, just hear a plop behind him.
He looked back and found a little beggar behind him.
The little beggar has been in a coma. He was not only hit by little Wuji, but also other people.
”I didn't do anything. This guy doesn't touch porcelain.”
Little Wuji's face is depressed.
”Little Wuji, the child seems to be ill.”
Ye Lingyue saw the small beggar, bony, eyes closed, busy to check.
The little beggar was not seriously ill, but had some skin injuries and cold and hunger, so he was knocked out by little Wuji.