The ghost glass, uh-huh, didn’t insist on gouging out the water butterfly orchid, but after seeing him like that, I’m afraid it’s unlikely to be folded back again. Maybe it’s to go to the ghost gate lake first and decorate it

"Why is it like kicking the gate?" Seeing that the ghost glass has gone far away, Li Xun frowned and complained, "You and the ghost glass are too quick to lose their identity?"
Water butterfly orchid gave a careless "who has leisure and this fellow students care about? Xi … "
The first half of the sentence is still a bit of a master, but the smile expression behind it still shows her different thoughts. Li Jue is dazed and suddenly realizes, "You are kidding me!"
It’s good for Shuidielan to clap her hands and laugh. She doesn’t care about such a loser as Ming Li, but it’s best to use her strength to embarrass Li Xun.
Li Xun finally understood her mind and felt in distress at the moment, but she was also so naughty to her and …
It seems that no one has given him such a hurtful joke for a long time.
Without the "drag" of the ghost glass, the speed of the two men doubled. Although the ghost eats the shadow, the two men arrived at Ghost Gate Lake the next afternoon.
Li Xun estimated that it was good to meet several classmates. Looking at the strange look of Shuidielan, I knew that Mingli must have reported the message in advance.
Fortunately, Li Xun’s clan has grown in power over the years, and no one dares to make irresponsible remarks easily. Shuidielan is even more interested in this kind of eyes and looks at all kinds of buildings in this gate altar with curious eyes.
"It stinks!"
This is Shuidielan’s comment on Ghost Gate Lake.
"It’s just that there is no sunshine. It’s really uncomfortable to suck these gray fogs in the lungs all day long. No wonder you don’t come back all the year round. Even foxes can grow pigs in a place like this …"
"This has won my heart!"
The response is not that Li Jue smiled from the fog, but it is very melodious and elegant. "Hundred ghosts can bring back a wonderful person this time!"
Speaking of which, a graceful figure came out of the fog. She was beautifully embroidered with a black long-sleeved robe collar and a hood. At this time, her shawl was pale, and beautiful and elegant’s face was quiet and gentle, which was like a spring breeze.
This woman is not Mrs. Yan, but who is it?
Li Xun never expected to meet her here. She was dazed and bowed down and said, "Madam!"
With a nod, Mrs. Yan turned her eyes to Shuidie Lan’s face and mouth, but she still spoke to Li Xun, "Don’t I introduce you?"
Li Xun was about to speak, but suddenly he froze. Before that, he forgot to discuss an alias with Shuidielan. How can this be introduced?
"Li" may be to see him embarrassed. Shuidielan spoke cheerfully. "My husband’s family name is Li. Call me Li or Li Furen."
Looking at Mrs. Yan’s return and wondering eyes, Li Xun nodded a little quickly, and then Mrs. Yan turned around and turned supercilious.
Well, not to mention what the so-called "husband’s surname is Li" means. Isn’t Shuidielan so openly calling herself "madam" specifically against Mrs. Yan?
After all, Mrs. Yan is also trying to be deep, and her face is not dissatisfied, but she laughs more and more cordially.
But she didn’t really call Shuidielan "Li Furen". "It turned out to be Li Daoyou …"
She had a little meal here, and Li Xun also cooperated perfectly. She said again about the so-called "refuge"
Mrs. Yan was not surprised. Li Xun guessed that she should have received a letter from the ghost glass to turn a blind eye to this attitude of Shuidielan.
It seems that she and Yamaraja have reached a certain tacit understanding, and the information sharing section seems to be together at least.
Maybe the ghost fire Yamaraja finally made a choice at this moment?
On his side, he thought that Mrs. Yan was chatting with the butterfly orchid, which was nothing more than testing the details of the butterfly orchid.
After saying a few words, Mrs. Yan seemed to feel satisfied. Then she turned around and smiled, "Ghost, you should rest for some time when you come back from a long distance, but you’d better go there as soon as possible."
After a short meal, she continued, "You know, this time, the eldest brothers competed for the position of elder, and your name was also the first one for her old man’s house. That’s why you took the lead, and you have to thank them."
Li Xun didn’t expect this section.
In fact, this period of current affairs was busy, and he had forgotten the old lady’s abdication and abdication. At this time, Mrs. Yan remembered it.
He naturally have no opinion should be a look at the butterfly orchid.
Don’t wait for the two of them to talk, Mrs. Yan laughed. "Li Daoyou will arrange it for me. Although it is unbearable to live around Ghost Gate Lake, after all, there are still a few places that are not as refreshing as Li Daoyou and it is better to live there than to hold your breath here."
Water butterfly orchid natural there is no reason to refuse her and smiling said hello to Li Jue and walked side by side with Mrs Yan.
Li Jue looked at the back of the two men and the fog gradually faded before he smiled, shook his head and turned to the place where the elders lived.
Ghosts eat shadows, which has only achieved fruitful results and lasted for nearly 5,000 years. Although it is plain and a little crazy, it still has a very high status, which can be said to include all the elders in Yamaraja.
She is also the only one who is qualified to live in the core of the island in the middle of the lake for many years. The elders live next to the ancestral hall, which is as deep as dozens of feet. It is far less heavily guarded than the virtual hall
Li Xun met his brother all the way and greeted him disrespectfully, which showed that his clan status was more and more stable.
It took him a quarter of an hour to get to the shady place, and before he knocked on the door, he hit the heavy stone door with a sigh of relief.
There is no one behind the door.
Li Xun frowned, and he was able to mobilize a little vigilance while gazing at the room.
The arrangement of the monk’s vulva room is fairly normal, and the hall is relatively simple and casual, but the entrance to the inner door is blocked by a thick semi-old curtain and you can’t see it.
However, Li Xun seems to hear that someone is very strange.
Screaming and tearing at the tone, there is a sigh of relief, and occasionally there will be a duck’s voice and a few faint coughs.
Li Xun’s eyebrows were slightly tight and loose, and finally he stepped in steadily and conveniently.
Walk slowly to the back door, lift the curtain and look in. His eyelids jumped.
In front of him is a rather large-scale water mirror, which accounts for two-thirds of the wall. The figure in the middle and small size flashes and talks, but it is actually a singing opera.
Is there such a thing in Tong Xuanjie?
Li Xun immediately confirmed that the scene in the water mirror was really human.