From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 799 Tired of living!
Zhan Hong didn't come out from his aunt's house until very late, and Yu Shi pulled him and said a lot of things, saying that Zhan Jing always ran out, and asked him, a cousin, to watch and educate him, and asked him not to always go out. I live alone, and I will live in my own home for a while. Even if my parents are gone, uncles and aunts are still a family. .

After hearing this, Zhan Hong just wanted to scratch his head. Your daughter is so old, and you can't educate yourself well. How can he be used?Also, how comfortable is he himself?No need to listen to people nagging and complaining.

So he could only talk nonsense, and finally got rid of Yu Shi's nagging, and returned to his home slowly.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Zhan Hong looked up subconsciously. There were still candles burning in the main room, but there was no shadow of the little woman.

asleep?

Zhan Hong scratched his head and shouted, "Xiao Xiao, I'm back, have you finished counting your snacks?"

Usually, if you ask this question, even in your sleep, the little girl will agree once or twice, but for some reason, today there is no movement at all.

For some reason, Zhan Hong's heart sank suddenly, and he rushed into the main room in three steps at a time, turned around, looked at his own room and the little girl's room once, and even saw the shadow of a person. not see!
Zhan Hong's heart immediately fell to the bottom, is this... lost by someone? !

Thinking of the eyes of the man next door who could freeze to death even wearing a mask, Zhan Hong shivered deeply, walked around the room twice, and decided to knock on the door next door.

It's better to say it sooner than later, and you can get offended lightly if you say it early, but if you say it tomorrow morning, it's time to die...

With a nervous heart, Zhan Hong knocked on the door of the next door. The person who opened the door was none other than Master Foye who was very popular in the village these days.

Fa Yuan stood at the door with a smile on his face. Even in the dark, the bald gourd was very bright. Coupled with this sexy cassock and his compassionate smile, it was really hard not to notice it.

"Buddha!" ​​The moment Zhan Hong opened the door, he thought he saw the savior. He hugged Buddha directly, put his head on Buddha's shoulder and wept bitterly.

"Buddha, please be relieved!"

With the protection of the Buddha, Brother Teng will not kill people to silence him, right?

Zhan Hong was thinking while wiping his tears, but he didn't know that he overestimated Fa Yuan's weak position in Feng Junran's heart, which was almost negligible.

However, the host Fayuan was very happy. He had always been disgusted by Feng Junran. Suddenly, a good man and a faithful woman asked him to bless him, which made his little self-confidence flourish again. After a while, he regained his status as a national temple. The confidence of the abbot of Ci'en Temple.

So he straightened his chest, reached out and patted Zhan Hong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The Buddha will bless you!"

Zhan Hong burst into tears immediately when he heard the words, the Buddha is really a spirit, he will go to shave his head in the morning...

"I don't know if the benefactor came to knock on the door so late, what troubles do you need the poor monk to help relieve?"

Fa Yuan greeted him with a smile, and Zhan Hong whispered as soon as he entered, "Buddha, something serious happened!"

Zhan Hong's face was anxious, Buddha was very calm, as the head of the magic stick, how could he not have such concentration?
"Ye Xiaoxiao, it's gone!"

The calm Buddha suddenly lost his composure, his face turned pale with fright, and he tripped over himself with a sway of his front and rear feet...

Oh, I am the Buddha, can we take back what we just said, no, he doesn't care about this matter! !

The bald Buddha closed his eyes and decided to pretend to be dizzy.

As the night wind blew, a dead leaf rolled up and streaked across the dark back, Zhan Hong rolled his eyelids, and decided he would never believe in Buddhism again...

When the two were in a stalemate, Feng Junran walked out slowly. The great god had already appeared, and the two of them trembled in fright, including Lord Buddha who had "fainted".

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Junran walked over directly, stepping on the corner of Buddha Jingui's clothes.

Fa Yuan still didn't dare to move.

Zhan Hong's eyes wandered around, but Feng Junran was so powerful that he was defeated in a short while.

So he wiped his tears and said: "Brother Teng, what...Xiaoxiao, it seems that Xiaoxiao has disappeared..."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Hong felt relieved, forget it, come on, die early and reincarnate early, at most, he will be a good man again in 20 years!
As a result, the expected storm did not come. Zhan Hong squinted his eyes and glanced forward. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move again.

Feng Junran still wore a mask on his face, and his lips were tightly pressed together. Under the moonlight, the copper mask seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, emitting a frightening chill.

Zhan Hong felt that his guts were about to break out, he couldn't see the person's expression, and the mask wasn't a ghost-like grimace, it was just a very ordinary pattern, and it could even be said to be beautiful, but he couldn't say a word. Said, just quietly in the night, the man covered with a layer of moonlight is more terrifying to him than seeing a ghost in the middle of the night!
But the Buddha lying on the ground pretending to be dizzy secretly rejoiced that he had to face the loess himself. If he faced the Emperor's anger, even if he was the Buddha, he would be paralyzed from fright.

When he was secretly rejoicing, a hand suddenly lifted his collar from behind and dragged him up. Fa Yuan still calmly pretended to be dizzy, but the next second he could no longer pretend.

Because he was grabbed by the collar and flew up...

"Ahhhh!!!"

In the silent late night, there was a sudden shrill scream, and Feng Junran had already jumped over the courtyard wall by the collar of the man, and threw him directly in the courtyard next door.

"check!"

After leaving a word, the man turned indifferently and walked into the main room. The room remained the same as it was when Ye Xiaoxiao left.

He has been guarding the next door, and no one has appeared at the main entrance, so someone must have lured Xiao Xiao out.

Feng Junran lowered his head to check, his head was spinning rapidly, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the open rear window.

Abbot Fa Yuan hurried over and leaned against the window to talk with the lantern, and sure enough, he saw a series of footprints under the window.

"Master, Madam came out from here."

Feng Junran squinted his eyes, and looked coldly at the extremely dark forest. There were little lights flying in the dark forest, like stars swimming slowly.

"firefly!"

Xiaoxiao likes these things, but someone just took advantage of this!
The man snorted coldly, and stepped out of the window sideways. Abbot Fa Yuan hurriedly jumped over the window to follow the dog-legged man lighting the lantern beside him.

The halo of the lantern slowly reflected a series of footprints, and soon after, this footprint joined another series of footprints, and then slowly led to the direction of the village entrance.

The man snorted coldly, and said lightly, "Dong Luo, chase after me!"

Dare to take people away from under his nose, really tired of work!

(End of this chapter)