I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 205: Life is too short to be happy

The little girl's playful words made the expression of the pure-hearted monk more and more sad.

He put his hands together and sighed: "If grandma can stop killing, then Jingxin can do anything."

At this time, the two coachmen had already cleaned up the yard in front of them.

The original occupants of the courtyard were a family of seven, three generations living together.

Now the seven members of this family are all standing in the corner of the yard with sluggish expressions, stretching their necks, as insensitive as livestock to be slaughtered.

The magic trick, the seven members of this family have lost their sense of resistance and are as sluggish as wooden people.

One of the coachmen came over and asked respectfully, "Lord, what will this family do?"

The little girl looked at Jingxin with a smile and said, "Master Jingxin, what do you think?"

The young monk immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "I hope my grandma can let them live."

The little girl looked at the sight of the young monk kneeling at her feet with satisfaction, raised one foot with a smile, and gently stepped on Jingxin's clean bald head.

Small women's shoes, with ice-cold snow foam, melted between the monk's ring scars.

The little girl laughed and said, "Master Jingxin's knees can actually kneel... I really didn't expect that the old-fashioned tactics of hostage threats would actually work for you, a tough guy."

"To kneel down so easily... Hahaha... Well, for the sake of Master Jingxin's kowtow, I will spare this family's life and let them live another day."

The little girl instructed the driver on the side: "Da, take this family into the side room. Kill them tomorrow."

The little girl's words made the monk kneeling on the ground stiffen and immediately raised his head: "You promised me!"

The little girl looked at him with a smile and said, "Promise you what?"

"Promise me to let them live!"

The little girl blinked: "That's right, I did let them live... I originally planned to cook and eat it tonight, but in the face of Master Jingxin, I let them live one more day, I'll eat it tomorrow night...isn't there a problem?"

The young monk stared at the little girl's face, silent.

The little girl smiled and admired the unwillingness, anger, and pain in the eyes of the monk, as well as the last forced calm... The little girl smiled with satisfaction.

Said: "You people of righteousness are really interesting... Or, little monk, you are really interesting. Grandma likes you more and more."

"Hee hee... For the sake of your cute little monk, grandma decided not to eat this family tomorrow night."

"And I don't eat it at night, and I don't eat it at night... As for when to eat it, it depends on your performance and grandma's mood, hee hee..."

The little girl smiled happily, jumping innocently and jumping into the yard.

The attendant named Ah Da looked at the monk indifferently and said, "Go in."

Jing Xin stood up with a bitter face, and walked into the yard. He went to the side house arranged for him by Ah Da, without any attempt to escape.

And in the main house, the little girl lay lazily on the swaying bamboo and wood rocking chair, feeling the temperature of the charcoal fire next to her, and said; "This family is quite rich... This house is decorated with paintings and calligraphy, and the yard is still engaged in I found a rockery and pool, and at first glance, it looks like the kind that is not benevolent for the rich.”

And the coachman named Ah Er walked in and said respectfully: "My lord, the two tails that follow...how to deal with it?"

The little girl who was lying on the rocking chair and playing with the rocking chair snorted lazily and said, "What do you think, Er?"

"Should kill."

The little girl shook her head with a smile, and said, "Er, Ah Er, you are still too simple. Those two tails are not ordinary tails. What's the point of simply killing them?"

"And the boy on the city gate looks exactly the same as my master's old bastard. Even the breath is very similar."

"I suspect that boy has something to do with that old **** from my master."

"Although that old **** has been dead for more than five hundred years..."

"But since I've seen it, it's better to play and let the two tails continue to monitor."

"You will release the blue bird later, let the blue bird go to Kongsang Mountain, and tell my senior sister that I have seen her immortal sweetheart dead and resurrected."

"Then let Jade Bird drop by the way to Zhushan again, and tell my poor uncle that the old man who seduced his wife and daughter back then came back to life. Now he is in Hejian Mansion and ask him if he wants to come over."

The little girl was lying on her back, swaying in the rocking chair, watching the ceiling swaying in her field of vision, smiling happily.

"If they all come to Hejian Mansion, this Hejian Mansion will definitely be lively."

"Anyway, I'm not wrong, that boy does look exactly like the old immortal. They can't say I lied to them when they come...hehe..."

The little girl is very happy.

However, her command made Na Er hesitate slightly.

"That... Lord, is it inappropriate to bring them to Hejian Mansion? Lingruo Temple is about to see the light again~IndoMTL.com~ If they come, I'm afraid it will ruin the big event of the Lord..."

The little girl snorted lazily and said, "So Er, you are boring... Do you really think that Lingruo Temple is very important to grandma?"

"This time I came to Hejian Mansion, guess what?"

A'er hesitated for a moment, then said, "For East Buddha's glazed jade vase? The Demonic Records of the Demons of Evil Heaven?"

The little girl shook her head lazily: "Though these things are important, they are not necessary. And after such turmoil, Lingruo Temple has been missing for thirty years... Thirty years later, these two treasures are still there. Whether it is or not is still in between."

"My grandma came to Hejianfu this time, mainly to bring a little monk to play, and didn't care much about the treasures of Lingruo Temple."

"Compared with Lingbao, let the little monk see with his own eyes the destruction of his master's sect and the tragic state of Lingruo Temple, his expression will definitely be very interesting."

"Lingbao or something is a foreign object after all."

"Life is too short to be happy."

“Now that we have new music, it is natural to give priority to new music.”

"Going to compete for Lingbao, how can it be fun to watch the fun... I didn't expect to see a young man who is exactly the same as the old immortal here, hee hee hee..."

"It won't be the three corpse gods on the old immortal body, right?"

"Or is it the bloodline left behind by old age?"

The little girl smiled and shook her head, "I'm really looking forward to it... That boy, should he come to see me?"

"The cultivation of the Primordial Spirit Realm is also a good seedling."

"If he is really the bloodline of that old immortal... hee hee... If senior sister knew that the old immortal left a wild seed outside, I'm afraid her heart would be broken."

"And my poor uncle...hehe...I'm looking forward to it!"

The little girl's eyes flashed with excitement.