Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 196:
None of these have attracted the slightest attention of the sheep. He still stared blankly at the big tree outside the window. Until one day, a maid ran over in a panic: "Young Master Goddess, please go over." She was out of breath and spoke very quickly. The sheep turned her head dullly and closed her eyes tiredly. Said: "What are you doing?" The maid clearly said with a crying voice: "The goddess is going out to fight to the death. She asks you to go over and you go quickly." Sheep stood up reluctantly and followed the maid out.
When I came to the main hall, the sacred place where it used to be calm and watery had long been full of voices and many people crowded in the hall to talk to each other in panic. The sheep walked past them straight and immediately attracted a suspicious look. The **** of Wei sat tall on it, compared to the few priests who were also a little frightened next to him, the **** of Wei looked very calm except for his face a little pale. Sheep looked at the crowd with a little puzzlement. He didn't understand why he would think of calling him such an insignificant person at this tense moment. Everyone seemed to have forgotten their obligation to accuse him for being rude to him. They just looked at him with disgust and hope.
The **** of Wei nodded when seeing the sheep coming over: "You are here, my son, sheep." Her expression was still cold but her tone was as gentle as last time. Sheep nodded and stood a little restrained, not knowing what to say. The **** of Wei took the staff and walked off the throne to stretch out a hand to the bewildered sheep: "Come on. I told you last time that I'm going to fight with someone. It's not a decisive battle at the Gate of All Virgins. Sheep, you are also from the virgin gate, so come with you.” Sheep was confused and he didn’t understand what happened, but he couldn’t refuse the warm hand in front of him. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to let the **** of Wei hold it. Follow her slowly. Immediately there was a voice of doubt: "The goddess treats him so seriously, but can that little **** do it?"
A long queue gradually walked out of the huge and splendid castle. Yang looked up at his mother in a daze: "Am I going to fight with people too?" Wei Zhishen said, "No, I just brought you out to let you know something that I can't tell you in words." Just like that, the mother led me. Walking with his own hands, occasionally bypassing a curve, the sheep's heart became more and more hesitant and breathless, and then a large sea of familiar flowers appeared in front of the sheep in an instant. The **** of Wei said quietly: "The place for the decisive battle is here." The sheep stood in a daze, suddenly, as if there was something **** his chest shattered, his whole body shook two steps backwards. The **** of Wei turned his head and said in surprise: "Are you scared of the sheep?" The sheep shook his head and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, his face turned whiter than gold paper.
The **** of Wei felt a little strange, but she didn't have time to ask because several figures were slowly walking in the distance of the sea of flowers. The **** of Wei knows that the enemy has reached his spirit and said: "This battle must be extremely tragic. I am the **** of virgins and die. It is not a pity that I can't fight and die in one battle. I want to save my strength and continue to fight. Therefore, this battle is only for me and the sheep. Others stayed back and were not allowed to intervene without authorization." An exclamation came from behind: "How can you be like this, goddess?" "You can't die, goddess!" "Goddess, what do you want us to do if anything happens?" The crowd reluctantly even responded with a little anger, but they all gradually quietly stepped back. The only thing that stayed in place was the pale sheep except the **** of Wei.
The **** of Wei gave a grateful look at the sheep, but she didn't know that the sheep did not stay there because of her support. Now he can't hear the noise of people at all. His mind is blank. He even went to regret it. There is no strength to come here. The crowd in the distance also stopped shortly after most people there backed away. A tall figure walked towards them slowly but very firmly. A layer of sweat gradually appeared on Wei Zhishen's hand, but she dragged the sheep's hand to greet her without hesitation. The sheep dragged its feet mechanically as if being dragged reluctantly.
God might just like to make fun of people. The sheep finally saw the scene he had expected but least wanted to see in this life. The person on the opposite side has a purple flying and fair complexion as gentle as usual, but the gentle smile on his face is no longer a soft smile but an ocean-like calmness. The sheep almost saw a small figure following the purple figure timidly at the first glance. The sheep almost fainted. He closed his eyes in pain to avoid the hot gaze opposite.