"Miss, you are obviously a child, but you always like to speak in an adult tone, and you always sigh..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ye couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckled, "Although sometimes Xiao Ye thinks that the lady looks like an adult, but when you encounter things, you always have a childish temper. Seeing the lady like this, Xiao Ye can't help but want to laugh..."

Sikong was stunned at first, then immediately reacted, pouted and reached out to pinch Xiaoye's face, "Xiaoye, you are getting more and more courageous. You dare to say this to your lady!"

Xiaoye stuck out his tongue, "But I think the eldest lady is really good to the young lady. Ww    W.』 BiQuGe.CN"

"Um?"

"Miss, don't you see it? The lady is usually cold to everyone. She only smiles at you and your eldest lady. And Li Feng said that the most common thing the lady says is Miss, you!"

"So Xiaoye thinks that even if the lady has something to do and doesn't tell you, it's definitely for your own good!"

Looking at Xiao Ye's swearing look, Sikong was stunned for a second, and after a second, he suddenly burst out laughing, which made Xiao Ye very puzzled, "What's wrong with you, Miss?"

He stretched out his hand and poked Xiaoye's bulging face. Sikong joked: "Xiaoye didn't expect you to be quiet and silent, but you observed carefully! You have the potential to become a spy..."

"Spy?" Xiao Ye's face changed drastically. He stomped his feet and said anxiously: "Miss, what are you talking nonsense?"

Seeing Xiao Ye's excited appearance, Sikong Xiao waved his hand and pushed her out the door, "Okay, Xiao Ye, go and rest quickly. Look at yourself, you can almost catch up with the panda with heavy dark circles!"

Panda? Is it a cat?

Just after Xiao Ye was kicked out of the room with a confused look on his face, Sikong Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the night outside. After thinking that the time was almost over, he lifted the clothes on his shoulders and jumped out of the window.

"A alley on the left...and turn right...and turn left..."

Sikong Xiao muttered the route Xiao Lizi told her, and finally found a "pagoda" that was nine stories high! He walked around this pagoda-like building for a few times, but Sikong Xiao didn't see where he was.

"It's strange, how can you get in without a door?"

Just after Sikong Xiao finished speaking to himself, the pagoda building with exactly the same sides suddenly opened a door.

Is this letting me in?

Sikong Xiao hesitated for a while, and took a small step and walked in. The door behind him suddenly clanged in the silence, scaring Sikong Xiao to tremble in a conditioned reflex.

Turning back and glaring at the closed door, Sikong Xiao gritted his teeth and raised his feet and kicked the door, making you scare me, hum, I can't kick you to death!

"The visitor Sikong laughs..."

"who!"

Hearing the voice, Sikong Xiao suddenly turned his head, and then heard the previous voice say...

"…The Chen family, the maternal family, the father's family, the father's family, the sister Sikong Huang, and the brother Sikong Song..."

Hearing that his relatives were expressed one by one, Sikong's smile suddenly changed, and his voice suddenly became cold, and he said, "Are you the Lord of Wuming Pavilion?"

The voice did not stop, but continued, "...Let's come to Wuming Pavilion to seek the method of killing the evil spirit master and the technique of hiding the two souls on the body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice disappeared without a trace. Staring at the dark room in front of him, Sikong Xiao had returned to his usual color. After a while, he saw a ray of light lit up in one of the rooms.

Then a very magnetic sound came out of the light and "come up."

Sikong Xiao was nervous, but his steps were walking towards the light without hesitation.

What appeared in front of me was a wooden staircase that could not be seen at the top. Sikong Xiao observed in a constipation. Every three steps beside the staircase, there was an oil lamp. As Sikong Xiao walked up the stairs step by step, the oil lamps lit up one by one, darkening...

At this moment, the magnetic sound before sounded again, "Don't hurry, I'm still half an hour away from tomorrow..."

I'll go! It's quite arrogant!

Sikong laughed and cursed, without even exploring the surroundings, stepped apart and rushed upstairs in anger.

This Wuming Pavilion only sits in Wuming Pavilion for one day a year. On this day, he will only accept one person's wish. If this day passes, he will have to wait for next year!

The stairs were tall and long. When Sikong Xiao climbed to the point where he was panting like a cow, the candlelight was still in front of him. His legs were weak and he stepped on the last step. Sikong Xiao was stuck on the ground in a large shape.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm so tired..."

"Well, you still have one quarter of the hour to tell a story that I like. If I hadn't heard a good story today, I wouldn't have stayed there until now."

The magnetic male voice sighed quietly, "Oh... the world is getting less and less fun..."

Sikong Xiao took a breath, reached out to support himself, and sat cross-legged on the ground without any foulness, raised his eyes to look at the top floor of the unknown loft.

The top floor is an air-ventilated attic with six pillars, with thin white veil hanging on it, fluttering in the wind. There is a yarn screen in the middle of the building, through which a figure can be seen sitting behind the screen.

With his eyes turned, Sikong Xiao slowly stood up and said with a smile: "I have heard of the name of the Pavilion Master for a long time, see you today..."

"Um?"

The speech suddenly paused, and Sikong smiled and was surprised. She had clearly turned behind the screen, so why did she still see that figure leaning against the screen?

"It seems you have nothing to ask me for help..."

Hearing the faint voice of the man behind the screen, Sikong Xiao immediately stood still and waved his hand, "No! There is something wrong, there is something big!"

"Since that's the case, start telling stories."

"Ahem..."

Sikong laughed and coughed a few times, his eyes rumbling, he pinched his throat and picked up his tone, and said with a shaking head: "There was a long time ago when there was a Qin Dynasty!"

"This Qin Dynasty is amazing! The ruler calls himself the First Emperor. What does it mean? The beginning of the emperor in the world! In order to resist the enemy, the First Emperor began to garrison and labor service to build the Great Wall in thousands of miles."

"Why, a newlywed couple separated because of this. Later, the groom died under the Great Wall. The bride..."

"alright."

Sikong laughed and said in tears that Meng Jiangnu cried in the Great Wall. Unexpectedly, she was interrupted. She looked at the person behind the screen with some dissatisfaction. Before she could speak, she heard him say, "If this is the case, you can leave."

Ah! Isn’t this story touching?!

This is Meng Jiangnu who has been circulating for thousands of years and cries about the Great Wall!
Chapter completed!