The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

The time Yunhua picked was not too early, just a little later than Yan Qimo.specially selected.

Yan Qimo, as the leader who went out for seven days in a row and never came back, left nothing to do with the big and small affairs of the church, now that he came back, there was already a hill of teaching affairs on the case of the hall of affairs, waiting for the leader's "favor".

Reluctantly, Wu Jin went back to teaching together, and she wanted to accompany this little pet during the day, so she had to get up two hours early every day, and set aside time to deal with the stacked teaching affairs.

During these two hours, someone with a heart took advantage of the loophole, and ran to the door of Wu Jin's house with a smirk on his face wagging his fox's tail.

"Since Xiaojin is awake, how about going out to play with my sister?"

So, the little pet that Yan Qimo thought was still in a deep sleep was easily taken away by Yunhua.

Wu Jin obediently followed Yunhua all the way, through the main hall and around the side hall, the two of them walked briskly and arrived in front of a tall and wide gate with golden walls in a blink of an eye.

Two Panlong pillars stand on the left and right, and the golden dragon on the pillars has a huge mouth. The carving is exquisite and looks quite majestic. "High priest." The four believers guarding with guns in front of the door saw Yunhua and nodded respectfully.

"Well, let's open the door." Behind the door is the Tianwu Pavilion specially used by Wuwangshen Cult to store treasures, and it is the richest golden place in the entire church hall.Not to mention gold, pearls and jade wares are scattered everywhere, but the essence still hides the rare treasures that Wuwangshen Sect has plundered from all over the years in the South and North Wars. Almost all of them are unique and rare treasures.Therefore, precautions are strictly prohibited. The first four in this sect are all top-notch masters in the sect. Trying to break through under their hands is no different from sending them to death for nothing.

There have always been only two people who can come and go freely in Tianwu Pavilion. Except for the leader, the other person is the priest Yunhua.

The guard and Yunhua took out a copper ball respectively, put them into the mouths of the left and right golden dragons, and pressed against its sharp teeth, the door wall moved in response to the sound, and opened in the middle.

Yunhua took Wu Jin on a road full of gold and gold, and if she was not careful, she might step on a gold nugget and sprain her feet.Glancing at the cute little Shui Lingling next to her whose eyes were glistening with gold, Yun Hua generously said, "Which one does Xiao Jin like? Just pick it up."

Wu Jin quickly shook her head: "No, no need, thank you sister priest."

"What a cutie, let's go, my sister will take you to see something better."

Cautiously walking around a field of yellow gold and jade beads, Wu Jin finally saw the "better thing" that Yunhua said - an egg in a fluffy nest.

There are several mottled vertical and horizontal cracks on the eggshell, as if something is about to break out of the shell.

"Is this the one?" Wu Jin pointed to this strange egg, its whole body was like white jade, and it was also like ice. It was unknown what kind of creature was hidden inside.

"Yes, that's it."

Yan Qimo, a dead ghost, kept it from her, did he really think she couldn't see it?From the first day Wu Jin appeared, Yunhua knew the identity of this little girl.

——It's a poor little amnesiac who was tricked back by the black-hearted ghost. After thinking about it, Yunhua decided to put aside the grievances with the Blood Lotus Sect for the time being, and "consider the overall situation" to make plans for Yan Qimo's lifelong events.

As for this egg... the high priest is so forgetful, he can't remember who snatched it from him long ago, he only remembers that the family has raised Gu for generations, and eight generations of grandparents have guarded this egg as an offering to their ancestors. Seeing that the egg shell finally had a crack, and something was about to hatch, the whole family was slaughtered by the Wuwang God Sect, and the treasured eggs that had been raised for a hundred years were also snatched back to the Tianwu Pavilion in the sect.

"Xiao Jin, touch it and see if you like it." Yunhua had already made up her mind, who is Wu Jin?Her temper must have liked it.

Sure enough, Wu Jin stretched out his hand expectantly to touch the eggshell, a cold touch came from his fingertips, all the way to the bottom of his heart, and instantly made people feel elated.

click, click-

A crack began to grow in a meander, and the eggshell shook uncomfortably.

The author has something to say: Awhahaha, I am back! !I am a small gun that can't be beaten to death, I love code words!Aw~~

Adults send me a flower【A loving comment! 】Okay=w=Today’s limited-time event: exchange a flower for a heart~ the kind that can dance with plop plop!Time-limited event, treasure heart gift!

A passer-by asked: "What if the event expires when I leave a message?"

Xiaoyi: (Stay...) What should I do...?

Xiaomeng: (Stay...) How about sending an expired little heart...?

Xiaozhong: [thumps off the heads of two idiots] Are you all stupid? It would be nice if you extend the activity time!

Oh=w=Yes, if you give me a time limit...then I hope—the time limit is... 1 years! ! !

Chapter 12

Startled by the crackling sound, Wu Jin hastily withdrew her small hand, staring at the crumbling white jade egg without blinking.

The egg wobbled for a long time, and after extending two cracks, it calmed down.

It didn't move again.Yunhua frowned, thinking that the contents of the egg were finally going to break the shell today, but she didn't expect it to be another feint with thunder and rain.

Turning his head to the side, he found that Wu Jin was very interested in this egg, rubbing his little hands and tentatively stroking its shell lightly.

The eggshell did not move at all, but Wu Jin happily said: "Okay, I will come to see you tomorrow." Turning to look at Yunhua, "Sister Priest, can I still come tomorrow?"