Lu Sheng looked at the scene in front of him and said, "they are quite spiritual."

"It's been thousands of years since I was raised in this yellow spring. It's time for a stone to be spiritual."

Chusihan's eyes swept the flowers that were blooming, disdaining to smile.

The flowers shook, as if dissatisfied.

Lu Sheng turned the manzhushahua in his hand, and the remaining light glanced at the flowers, and a touch of cunning flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

She followed chusihan and said casually, "your honor, you said you would send me one every day, but really?"

"As long as you like, a bunch every day."

Chushhan's voice was obviously softer.

The flowers suddenly and violently swayed and rustled around, as if in a fierce protest.

The color is getting darker.

"That adult starts to deliver from tomorrow."

Lu Sheng said: "I like red flowers best. The more red they are, the better they look."

Let them despise her! She didn't even hate them.

She didn't feel well if she didn't scare them.

Chusihan nodded with a smile in his eyes, "OK, I'll start sending it to you tomorrow."

As soon as he said this, the flowers did not dare to move for a moment, and quietly collected some of the colors, changing from Dahong back to Meihong.

I don't know whether I was frightened or had given up the protest.

Lu Sheng, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, smiles more sweetly. The smile falls in the eyes of the flowers, just like an executioner who is about to deprive them of their lives, which scares them.

After walking far away, Lu Sheng burst out laughing, "my Lord, I just scared them. Don't really pick them for me."

Such a spiritual little thing, if you offend them, you may hate her.

"And this one."

Lu Sheng went back and said, "my Lord, can it live?"

Chusihan said with a smile: "this is not a real flower. You can rest assured to keep it."

This is what he conjures up with his magic power. It will not wither from generation to generation.

"That's fine!"

Lu Sheng took the flowers back and chuckled, "if it's true, it's troublesome."

All things have spirits. What if by chance, those men who have been cultivated in Manzhu are coming to avenge their friends?

"Your Highness! Your highness, you are back! "

Two people are walking forward, I do not know where to come out of a few gorgeous female ghosts, suddenly toward chusihan.

Chu Si Han slightly frowned, cold voice way: "stop."

After hearing the words, the ghosts stopped and looked at him bitterly, saying, "Your Highness is so cruel. It's been 20 years since I left shuihan temple. I haven't seen you. I'm so sad!"

Chu Sihan

It's like he had a relationship with them.

"Shut up."

Chusihan's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "dare to talk nonsense again, and throw you into the river."

Several female ghosts smell speech, facial expression suddenly changed.

One of the ghosts flattered and said, "don't be angry, your highness. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm just excited."

"Oh dear!"

A female ghost nearby suddenly exclaimed, looked at Lu Sheng with open eyes and said: "she She She's a person

Several other female ghosts smell speech, all in succession toward Lu Sheng to come over.

"How are you sisters!"

Lu Sheng waved to them with a smile.

"Your Highness, why is there a man here?"

One of the ghosts approached chusihan during the conversation and wanted to hold his arm. However, she was scared by his cold eyes and took back her hand.