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- He Wu looked at the old woman and wondered if she was joking with him.
He remained silent, and the old woman stopped making any sound. Instead, she let go of He Wu's hand and walked to the side to sit down. She slowly drank a dark tea, not worried at all that He Wu would run away. []
With her being so confident, He Wu naturally did not dare to make a mistake. He stood there and thought for a while, then he said, "Can you tell me why?"
The wrinkles on the old woman¡¯s face gathered together in an instant, and she said with a smile: ¡°I¡¯ll help you find three wives to make you want to be happy, okay?¡±
He Wu stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "But why? For no reason"
"Young man, there are some things that you don't need to know. All you need to know is that these three wives are all top-notch, so you won't suffer!" As the old woman finished speaking, a servant came in to speak, and then three people in the bamboo house The priests came in with one person each.
The leader was still the old priest, and behind him was a very graceful-looking woman, with a small horn decoration on her head, her hair tied up, and her bronze skin exuding a wild nature. And her beautiful face, plump lips, and the black animal skin armor she wore all amplified that wildness!
"This is the saint of our giant rhinoceros tribe: Qishu." The old man raised his chin as he spoke. The saint walked to the old woman, knelt down, and then prostrated on the ground. This etiquette looked very much like kowtow. .
"Get up!" The old woman waved her hand, and Na Qishu stood up, then glanced at He Wu and stepped away expressionlessly.
"This is the saint of our Bone Wolf tribe: Qi Min." The middle-aged man said and smiled at He Wu.
The woman saluted in the same way, and after being excused by the old woman, she stood up and stepped aside. However, she did not glance at He Wu, but looked directly at him with her eyes, the light of excitement flashing in her eyes. Coupled with the way he looked at him carefully, it looked like he was about to swallow He Wu.
Compared with the previous one, this woman is extremely slim, with a chain of animal teeth hanging on her forehead, and a gray wolf skin draped across her body, revealing most of her arms and half of her round body. Her eyebrows are long and her nose is high, which makes her look a little different.
He Wu was sizing her up. The third saint, led by the blind priestess, also walked up. He Wu glanced over and raised his eyebrows, because this woman was also blindfolded, but the cloth was It's black, with some patterns embroidered on it with green embroidery thread.
Seal?
He Wu probably recognized the function of this pattern, and at this moment the blind priestess spoke: "This is the saint of our Magic Tribe: Qizhu."
The holy girl saluted the old woman, while He Wu looked at her and found that her bones were petite and very thin. The red cherry lips under the cloth strips reflected on the too fair skin, which made her look very mouth-watering.
This saint is a little different from the previous two. One of them is dull, the other is excited, but this one is actually trembling, as if she is afraid of something.
The old woman waved her hand, and Zhu'er stood up. Before she stepped aside, the old woman smiled at her: "Zhu'er, are you excited?"
"Zhu'er paused and froze for a moment, and then answered softly: "Listen, I heard from the priest that Zhu'er wants to marry all her sisters. Is it true that she wants to marry him?"
The old woman nodded: "That's right."
Qi Zhu lowered her head and said no more, but the old woman raised her eyebrows: "He was summoned by the priests of your clan together. This is God's will! The three of you must be his bride, understand?" Her last words It suddenly became heavier, with a huge reverberation, which immediately shook He Wu's head and made him dizzy. The three saints staggered to the ground, and the one among them spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Grandma, don't worry, Qishu is willing to marry." The expressionless saint stood up as she spoke.
"Yes, Qi Min is also willing." After saying this, the enchanting one glanced at He Wu before standing up.
Only Nazhu leaned on the ground, slowly stood up, and finally said softly: "Listen to grandma's arrangements."
Seeing this, the old woman nodded with satisfaction and looked at He Wu: "Are the three brides satisfied?"
He Wu rubbed his hands: "I am satisfied, but I still want to know why?"
The old woman nodded: "Because you are the hope of our dark tribe."
He Wu was very dissatisfied with this vague answer. He wanted to ask again, but the old woman waved at him and said, "I am the most annoying. If you don't want to make them happy, I will definitely pull out your tongue!" "After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the bamboo tower under He Wu's feet suddenly became empty. He Wu fell down with a swish, but he fell onto a big bed!
¡°Bath and burn incense,From now on, it will be a good day for you to get married! "The old woman's voice echoed around him. He Wu looked at the gorgeous furnishings around him and found that they were all carved with forbidden patterns. He was instantly sure that he was under house arrest!
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He Wu disappeared into the Bamboo Tower Hall. The old woman waved to the three saints, and the three of them filed out. Then the old woman said to the three priests: "This is an opportunity that we only have once in a thousand years. We must not let anything happen." error!"
"Understood!" After the three of them said in unison, the blind priestess pinched her fingers hesitantly, and the old woman said to her: "What do you want to ask?"
"Grandma, he has the light to purify the lotus heart. Although it is weak, it must be there. In fact, I am a little worried about whether it will be backlashed. If he is just a saint, even if something goes wrong, we still have a chance. If All three saints"
"What are you afraid of? If it were just a saint, I would be worried about being purified. With three saints, not to mention the weak purification breath, even a lotus heart with a twelve-grade lotus platform here will definitely be eroded by us. , What¡¯s more, Zhu¡¯er still has the magic eye. If the two of them really can¡¯t suppress it and cause a change, Zhu¡¯er will still be suppressed.¡±
"Since that's the case, I'm relieved." The blind priestess said and backed away.
A sinister smile appeared on the old woman¡¯s face: ¡°Let¡¯s just wait patiently!¡±
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On the first day He Wu was imprisoned here, someone sent him to Linglie Mountain Spring to cleanse him of the mud and dust on his body. After that, several people lit some fragrant herbs beside him and smoked his eyes out. Aches.
After the gang left, he fell asleep in a daze on the big bed. In a daze, he felt a numbness on his lower back. Suddenly, he felt alarmed. He opened his eyes and sat up, grabbing a soft hand. Cati, and then saw that enchanting face.
"You" He Wu felt scared for a while. He didn't expect that he would react so slowly. If this woman wanted to kill him, he would be a pile of rotten flesh by now. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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