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Chapter 631:The Celestial Judge - Bai Ye

Alex's good boss, good lord white night!

At this time, the front end is sitting on the high throne, the golden robe, the body is full of breath, and the face is blurred.

It is like a truce, and God is like a prison.

He said to the people in the splendid temple, “Tell me, what do you want?”

The trading cabinet reopens, and the "lucky trading order" will of course be re-arranged.

To tell the truth, really get the lucky trading order, to trade the cabinet to achieve the wish, so far only a few people.

One is not a “man” but a fire.

This time, the guy was alone.

She was still a beautiful woman, dressed in coarse cloth and linen clothes, and looked like a poor family in ancient times.

But the neck lived a completely identity, crystal clear necklace, exuding a hidden force and glimmering light.

Take care of this girl.

The woman bowed slightly, her face had a hint of uneasiness and strong calmness, and some of the hands of the new wound were pinch in the "lucky trading order".

When I heard the words of the night, I suddenly looked up.

“One wish.”

White Nights continues to maintain the mercant of the trading cabinet.

The sound is as big as the sound of heaven.

But it flows like a spring between the heart fields, smoothing the woman's heart and fear.

"I want to go back."The beautiful woman raised her hand to the transaction.

“Going back?”White Night said.

The language is simple, after all, the road to simplicity.

“Oh, back to heaven.”The woman nodded seriously.

"...more on that, the Lord will not look into your heart."White Night said.

The woman nodded and began to tell her story and desire.

The surface of the white night of the throne is still as powerful as hell, unfathomable.

But behind the back, the expression changed a little.

Listen to Bryce!

This woman is a legendary weaver!

Yes, it is the cow weaver story of the weaver.

Unfortunately, the version that White Nights now heard is not two people who are happy with each other, and finally the king's mother sticks to the ducklings, and they have to each side.

A beautiful love story that can only be met once a year.

The story of the girl.

At first, she began to be like traditional folk tales, and a little boy stole her fairy clothes while she took a bath with her sister.

Let them not return to heaven.

I want to make a girl my wife.

But the same place came to an end.

Countless lost the fairy coat, no magic power, how can the weaver girl agree to a thief who stole her own fairy clothes?

He promised to stay and be his wife.

In other words, it is expected that I will say, "I will go to you", and then kill the cow.

Unfortunately, the weavers are not.

Her personality is weak, and then lose the fairy coat, there is no half-dance, can only be left by the cow.

Relying on the last necklace and the bullman reluctantly circle, not to lose the blue and white body.

However, over time, the magic of the necklace storage is also about to run out.

The last thing to do is also to be lost.

The weaver girl remembered that she had received it, but it was useless (the reason for the closure of the trading cabinet), and the dead horse was used again as a living horse doctor.

I can't believe that this time, I really came to this heavenly palace to be magnificent.

Is this really just a “meet”?

The weaver looks forward to watching the transaction cabinet, hoping that he can really achieve his small wish.

"Young people don't understand, it's a crime."

After listening to the real version of the weaving female mouth "cow and the weaver girl story", the white night can not help but Tucao.

In fact, the traditional story itself also has certain problems, such as stealing a dress to find a fairy as a wife.

This kind of good—no, such a violation of moral law.

What do you want thousands of single dogs to think?

What if a child learns?

Is it all the fault of the “traditional story”?

Do you think that traditional stories are games and online novels, and they can be "all your faults"?

However, after all, it is an ancient folk story that is inevitably missing.

There is no need to deliberately criticize modern moral values, except for the sake of promotion.

And the version of the weaver girl, no matter from any aspect, is very problematic.

What the cow does is a crime!

The good man decided in the white night to walk the road for heaven this time and kill the cow who knew the delusion.

Stealing a dress with a fairy as a wife?

Go on to your spring dream!

At this moment, White Night felt that he was not alone in the fight.

In an endless world, some kind of "complaining power" is gathering, roaring, roaring.

The fire is burning!

“This matter.”

Adjust the mentality, white night stabilized a wave, "the honor of the incarnation, to help you solve."

The weaver saw that the owner of the trading cabinet was vague for a moment.

A black shadow stood up from the throne and walked to himself.

And the master of the trading cabinet, still sitting on the throne, the breath is no longer as solid as it was just now, and it has become cunning.

The "incarnation" in front of the weaver girl is a man in a black robe.

Wearing a slightly pointed hood, most of the face is hidden in the shadow, exuding the breath of life.

Let the weavers take a step back.

“The wicked have their own wickedness to grind.”

The man wrapped in the black robe said, "In order to help you better fulfill your wish, I will solve this problem."

“The Lord is the Judge of the Heavenly Judge of the Society of heretics.”

“Adult judge.”The weaver does not understand what it means to interrogate heresy, but does not prevent her from ceremonially.

Heavenly Judge, listen to me!

It is very good to fight, and you will not be afraid of the cow.

“Let's go.”

The name of the incarnation is actually my own white night, which opens the door to the release of the world where the weaver is, "the cow, judged by the Buddha."

trembling!

The old dream boy!

Your dreams are about to break.

“Yes.”

The weaver girl followed the white night with low eyebrows and walked into the door of time and space.

In a trance, she appeared in the deserted mountains.

The appearance of strangers aroused the wings of the unknown bird on the top of the head and the sound of ghosts.

The crow's voice was still a little ugly, like crying.

If you twist the branches of the trees in the night, plus the twists of the trees, it is enough to scare a group of people.

"The wind is not good in this place."White Nights commented in a godlike tone.

The weaver nodded and said, "Yes, I often feel a little depressed."

"You are a fairy."White Night said, "Growing up drinking dew, it is normal to suppress in every place."

The weaver smacked her mouth and did not speak.

How do you feel that the incarnation of the judge is different from the character of the Lord?

“Lead the way.”Without waiting for the weaver girl to come up with a reason, she heard the white night say.

The weaver nodded, to take the white night to find the cow, but took two steps to stop.

Because she found out that she didn’t know where she was.

I can only be sure that I am in the mountains near the village, slightly familiar with the surrounding scene.

In fact, she was not far from the village in a secluded place, using the trading order.

Returning to the place is different from the beginning.

The lost weaver girl was suddenly in a hurry to hang her hands together and turn around in the same place.

“Lost?”White night asked.

The weaver had to raise her head red-faced.

“It doesn’t matter.”White Night said.

This weaver girl, seems to be the standard fairy world lady, pure silly white sweet, easy to be fooled by the kind.

If you don't get the transaction order, maybe in a little while.

The Cowboys are done...

Wait, is that the truth of the story?

Come to think of it, it doesn’t seem impossible either.

If it is a more simple world of folk tales, then white night only help the girl to find the hidden fairy clothes.

Let her wear it back to heaven.

Is there no place for this uniform?

White night, even the sickle and the torch were ready.

No!

They are all ready, and there is no wave to make waves.

The main task is too simple, that is, using the branch line to scrape together.

Maybe you can make a lot of money!

With the idea of the white night continued to say: "We slowly move forward, explore the news, Xu Xu Tu, always can find the opportunity to earn, burn - I mean, help you back to heaven."

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