Chapter 894: I'm a Grass
The high priest didn't answer, he pressed Ming Ge's shoulder and turned over, which was responding to Ming Ge with actual movements.
However, the next moment the person in his arms was gone.
This big green grass has changed back to its original appearance.
When I looked up, I saw the grass that jumped on the table one by one, dangling two leaves, and the high priest's forehead fell off a few black lines, and he had to find a way to turn off this big grass to turn off this skill that could transform at any time.
Otherwise, the mother-in-law who gets it won't be able to gnaw, and it's very uncomfortable.
As soon as Ming Ge woke up, the high priest was pushed out of the room by Ming Ge to discuss the formation with the old master of the Ming family.
During this time, the high priest told people not to go near the house on the grounds that they were going to retreat!
The people of the Ming family never dared to come and disturb.
The old master guessed that the matter of solving the resentment of the ancestral temple this time had injured the high priest, and he was ready to move in his heart to kill people and kill people, hoping that the high priest would be able to die, but also hoping that the high priest could really make a Dharma protector array for his Ming family's mansion.
Hesitating and hesitating, the old man sighed and watched the change.
He couldn't have been happier to hear that the high priest was going to help him set up the array.
After dealing with the affairs of the Ming family, the high priest took Ming Ge and rushed towards the temple non-stop.
Ming Ge hesitated a few times along the way, and finally asked the high priest, "Do you know about the Ming family's resentful spirits?" โ
The high priest nodded, "Thousands of years ago, I only heard the master mention that the aunt of the Ming family was more miserable. โ
He raised his eyes and saw that Ming Ge pursed his lips, obviously very indifferent to him about this, and Ming Ge's face was not eager for knowledge, so he asked, "Why, you know?" โ
"That resentful spirit is called Ming Seventeen Niang, and she is the little daughter of the Ming family."
Although this matter has been buried in history, Ming Ge still wants to find someone to talk about, not because of gossip, but because he wants someone to know about the things that the seventeenth mother of the Ming family suffered.
"The Ming family is not as powerful as it is now, in order to make friends with the high priest and gain the right to take charge in Shuiyue Town, let her marry the high priest. The high priest had a strange temper and often beat her and tortured her, and she couldn't bear it anymore and ran back to Ming's house. But when she went home like this, she was not treated by everyone at all in the Ming family, and her life was not as good as that of her subordinates, and no pure descendant of the Ming family during that period could inherit and practice the exercises of her ancestors, and the head of the Ming family hit the idea on the body of Ming Seventeen Niang. โ
Ming Ge paused and said to himself, "Although tiger poison does not eat children, this head of the family has a tendency to go crazy in order to carry forward the Ming family. โ
The high priest duly asked, "What did he do?" โ
After Seventeen Niang became pregnant, her brother was really unacceptable because of this matter, and he was locked up in the ancestral temple by the head of the family, claiming that he was going to guard the ancestral temple!
Seventeen Niang secretly went to see this brother a few times, she suffered a lot, and knew that she and her brother were both victims of this matter, so she was not as extreme as her brother couldn't think about it.
The plum tree was planted by Seventeen Niang and her brother with her own hands, oh, her brother died after she gave birth to a boy, hanged on the plum tree, she did not die after giving birth, but learned about her brother's death, her heart crashed into the branch of the plum tree and committed suicide, she cursed the Ming family before the last drop of blood from her heart was drained. โ
This truth is really a bit embarrassing.
Because of this incident, it is rare that the two of them did not gag again along the way.
The main reason is that the priest feels that every time he burns vigorously, the woman in front of him pats his fart/stock and turns into a big grass, that kind of taste is too **, he doesn't want to experience it anymore!
When I returned to the temple shrine, the courtyard was still the same as it was when I walked.
Specifically, of course, the small pine tree in front of the high priest's house.
As soon as he saw that Song Xiaosong hadn't grown a little bit, Ming Ge knew that this guy definitely hadn't cultivated well.
With the words of the high priest as inspiration, Ming Ge simply scared Song Komatsu, "The high priest said that your pestle is here to block his path, and he plans to cut you down and set fire to it!" โ
",, that's not true, this man is so ruthless?" Song Xiaosong was so frightened that he didn't even have the enthusiasm to greet Mingge, "I was also slapped here by him, can I be willing to pestle here?" I'm the victim Wow, now I'm bitten by him, the venom of human real Nima, he thinks I like to stay in this hellish place? I'd love to go back to our big cliff and get sรจ. โ
Ming Ge glanced up and down at Song Xiaosong, "Can you walk back by yourself now?" โ
Song Xiaosong cried, didn't Ming Ge poke her weakness, "Can't, grass, or you can carry me back!" โ
"Do you think I'm carrying you? Even if you move your back, do you think your body can hold up a breath to the top of the cliff now without water and soil? Even at the top of the cliff, are you sure you can dig your sturdy roots into the cracks of the cliff again? โ
Matsukomatsu was silent.
After a moment of silence, he burst into tears.
Ming Ge's words were bloody, and Song Xiaosong's dreams were punctured, and Song Xiaosong saw that Ming Ge didn't comfort her, and sobbed and choked to say that the tree was better to live than to die, and it was not alive.
Hearing this, Ming Ge immediately helped her come up with an idea, "Since you don't want to live anymore, just let the high priest cut you down and set it on fire, it's not bad to do something meaningful before you die!" โ
The pine pine is completely gone, and the leaves of the tree are drooping without any luster.
Ming Ge took advantage of the situation to persuade this guy to cultivate well, and his cultivation is strong, just like her, if he wants to become a human being, he wants to become a grass, he wants to become a grass, or a grass that can be big or small, and there is no pressure to hook up with those flowers and plants everywhere.
Song Xiaosong, who was demonstrated by Ming Ge, finally found her life goal again, and directly asked Ming Ge not to bother her anymore, she wanted to retreat and cultivate.
Ming Ge stared at the little pine tree in front of him and sighed speechlessly, the same as the muddy ball was a white-eyed wolf.
"What's wrong?" The high priest instructed the attendants not to enter his courtyard, and after he was to retreat, he pushed his wheelchair into the courtyard, got up directly and walked to Ming Ge, reached out and grabbed Ming Ge's shoulder to face him, he raised Ming Ge's chin with his other hand and rubbed it in his hand, his voice was concerned and gentle, "Why are you unhappy!" โ
After walking two white-eyed wolves, a big pervert came, and Ming Ge replied slanderously, "You are a man and I am a woman, I want you to speak as you speak, and don't move your hands and feet." โ
The high priest blocked her with Ming Ge's words, "You are a big grass, and the grass does not distinguish between men and women!" โ
~~~ The second watch is still after 12 o'clock