MTL - Guardian-Chapter 68 Merit pen

"It was a coincidence and good luck that he came to this path when he was transformed by an expert. It is not unusual. Most of the people in the corpse are weird and devilish. Chu Shuzhi This kind of calculation is good. Generally, the group of people can not communicate very much, so it is sometimes considered to be a kind of evil demon. Chu Shuzhi was only led into the door that year, and he did not know many taboos and rules. "

"Mr. Shen is secretive and well-informed. I should probably also know that the body of the corpse practice is his own mausoleum. If the cultivation is not high, the destruction of the mausoleum may also hurt the Yuan Shen. All things practice causality. For bad people who practice for no reason, revenge is a matter of heaven, and which one doesn't matter which one. "Daqing hugged its dried fish, shaking his tail unhurriedly," At that time, someone was trying to catch a Hey, chasing to the mass grave post, people opened up Chu Shuzhi's grave. After he didn't find it, he set fire to the forest where he laid the tomb. Fortunately, Chu Shuzhi had passed by then. The ground gate is going up to the sky. When it is possible to leave the tomb without evading the sun, the body is not in the tomb, it is only a tomb, and it does not hurt the root. "

"No wonder, Chu Shuzhi's temper is not as good as mine, and he's very radical," Zhao Yunlan also heard for the first time, "I don't know if it's because of the practice of corpse cultivation. Dealing with the loess and bones, no one provokes him, but he's okay to talk. He was so anxious that the six relatives didn't recognize him-what happened to that person later?

"Hung it up and drained the blood when the bacon was eaten." Daqing said, "It was originally the person who blame it, and no one cares, but the problem is that the one who digs the grave is a child, a big family, playing small Arrogant, when he did it, it was just a day and a half before he was seven. "

赵 Zhao Yunlan didn't quite understand here. He asked with a bit of wonder: "Well, what's the matter under seven?"

Shen Wei explained softly: "The little demon ca n’t be transformed or he ’s afraid of encountering a child under the age of seven when he is in the middle of a robbery. He can get revenge if he is injured by an adult, but the child is young and sensible, The saying that "Jia Tingjiu children, remembering merit and not remembering me" can only confess his fate if he is caught and killed by a naughty boy. It is a felony to dare to hurt them. He has already finalized the case three hundred years ago. ... "

Otherwise, there is still something to be said for the permission to use Soul Slayer.

"Old Chu is really like that." Zhao Yunlan dropped such a sentence, wondering what to say.

In fact, Xi ’s practice is against the sky. He can successfully choose one of them. All talent, hard work, and luck are indispensable, especially luck.

If he catches up with Zhao Yunlan, even if he thinks that the bear child is very fucking, he will at best have nightmares to make a mess, frighten and frighten people. After all, he is not dead or injured, and he will certainly not have the general knowledge of a six or seven-year-old little thing. It makes sense to sin against a young child. What can a child do? The little demon who practiced in various ways can avoid it. It is not a big deal to pretend to be dead or fool it. It is not difficult to avoid the head-on encounters. Most of them are caused by cause and effect, someone is framed, or simply responds to that. As the old saying goes, "Heaven is doomed."

He is the kind of person who must report and be clean now.

I can see that sometimes fate cannot be refuted because it is silent.

Zhao Yunlan's eyes cooled down-but his fate can't be violated.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, threw it into the back seat, and said to Daqing, "Call Chu Shuzhi."

The first time I dialed, Chu Shuhang hung up.

云 Zhao Yunlan said blankly, "Fight again."

I beat three times and Chu Shuzhi shut down.

Zhao Yunlan braked the car by the side of the road, pulled out a soul-warming order from his wallet, pulled out a pen, and quickly drew a few words on it-"Before midnight, see me at No. 4 Guangming Road" , And then he folded the Soul Order into a paper crane.

Before I was able to let it go, the traffic police came and knocked on the window: "Hey, what's the matter with you, why did the car stop here?"

云 Zhao Yunlan bent down sharply, and shook the window with a tangled face. "Sorry buddy, my leg is cramped. Let me slow down for a minute, just a minute."

He said, the hand that stretched out the window was imperceptibly lightly touched on the door of the car, the soul of the paper crane folded like a ray of smoke, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

After that, Zhao Yunlan didn't go home. He took the car to a new house near Longcheng University while it was not too dark.

There is only one street away from the university's backyard. It is a garden house with a very special architectural style. Zhao Yunlan took out a bunch of keys from the small box on the car, carefully removed them, and put one of them in Shen. In Wei's hand: "Although I know you don't need a key to enter the house, this is a ritual."

Shen Wei paused, the fingers holding the key could not help tightening.

Zhao Yunlan took him to lead the way, said while walking: "Our house is almost finished with the wall ceiling now. They installed the ground a few years ago. The inside is a bit messy, but I guess it will be almost a week after the New Year. Well, then you move things over, and usually leave them with me. When the first month is out, let's have a taste. Let's stay here again-come, the elevator is here. "

掌 His palms were dry and warm, and Shen Wei felt as if he was soaking in a stream of water, sour and swollen.

There are only four floors inside. There is one floor per household. The garage is underground. There is a helicopter in the private garage. There are still a lot of decoration materials in the elevator.

However, the house was very well lit. Even in the setting sun, the faint light came in obliquely, and the messy waste was plated with gold rims. Through the windows, one side was the building complex of the Republic of China covered by the old trees of Longcheng University. On one side is the artificially designed flowing water in the community. Although the water has been drained in winter, when you look down from the top, you can still see the traces of the stone sculpture washed away by the flowing water.

云 Zhao Yunlan: "In fact, Zangjiao should use the Golden House, but I don't have that much money. It is estimated that the construction of the Golden House will soon be double-regulated. You make it up, wait for me to slowly, and we'll change it later."

Then he turned his head and said with a smile: "The master bedroom is the one with the balcony on the south side. The other one you like, you can use it as your study room."

Shen Wei's eyes sank, and his thousands of years of hard-pressed thoughts and feelings caught him off guard. He was ignited by such an understatement, and became so intense that Shen Wei's heart was almost evoked by an indescribable act / abuse / desire. He rubbed it in his arms fiercely, crushing each of his bones and letting them all fit in his palm.

But Ke Wei knew that he couldn't bear touching any of his hair.

Of course, the **** must have a light bulb. There are always some cheap cats who like to brush the sense of presence. They have successfully prevented the two of them from rolling together on the scum floor.

Before Shen Wei had time to speak, Daqing jumped onto the window sill without a color and announced loudly, "I want a guest room too! I want a cat hung in the air! Swing-style!"

"Go away," Zhao Yunlan said mercilessly. "It's still hanging, can you jump up in your body? Let someone downstairs for a few days to celebrate your birthday-besides, I didn't ask you, didn't look at Lao Tzu. Are you in love? Everywhere your dog licks the curtain and has a sharp mouth. Remember that you are a cat? "

Wu Daqing: "Lao Tzu has no problem with his jumping ability. He is more flexible than you. You are a stupid dog, blind man!"

Zhao Yunlan didn't raise his eyelids, "Fat."

Daqing, who was injured in a continuous weight problem, was angry and jumped directly onto Zhao Yunlan's shoulders. Two claws flew into his hair, and he fluttered.

Daqing: "I let you know how powerful fat is!"

Zhao Yunlan: "I rely on, dare to destroy my hairstyle, our enemies will be fat!"

One person and one cat quickly huddled together.

Shen Wei exhaled slowly, leaned sideways against the window, the warm afterglow hit him, and even the pale face all year round warmed up, he quietly looked at the living room where the chicken flying dog jumped, involuntarily Smile gently.

At this moment, a dark shadow flickered in his sleeve, and the corner of Shen Wei's raised mouth fell down. He frowned, lowered his hand, and pinched his fingertips. The dark mist became a letter. Shen Wei opened the letter and glanced down. I saw the above saying: "The dark clouds rise from the northwest of the 33rd floor of the sky, which is very ominous, please come home quickly."

Shen Wei reached out and squeezed the stationery into a ball, holding it in his palm.

"Yunlan," he said suddenly, Zhao Yunlan and Daqing turned their heads and looked at him at the same time. "I'm in a hurry. I want to go out for a while. If you're fine on vacation, go home and accompany your parents. They will take care of you. Rest assured. "

云 Zhao Yunlan frowned slightly: "What?"

"I don't know yet. I just passed on the letter from the prefectural government and said that there were dark clouds on the 33rd floor. I'm afraid it's a big deal. No matter what, I have to go back." Shen Wei gently extended his finger and pushed him away. Frown eyebrows.

"Heiyun?" Zhao Yunlan froze.

Shen Wei thought he was puzzled, so he explained briefly: "The clouds and mists in the world will not reach thirty-three days. There are usually only two kinds of clouds there, either auspicious from the east of the purple gas, or the ominous from the dark clouds. . "

Wu Daqing licked his paw: "Heiyun hasn't appeared in a long time. As far as I know, Heiyun was last eight hundred and thirty days ago."

Zhao Yunlan immediately keenly asked, "What was the last time?"

Wu Daqing said inexplicably, "How do I know?"

Chen Shenwei was sluggish in speech, and could not help avoiding Zhao Yunlan's eyes.

Zhao Yunlan's ability to perceive and observe is about to reach its peak-especially for a person like Shen Wei who does not conceal his mind in front of him. What flashes in his mind and asks: "It has something to do with ghosts? Is it the last time? I said what he is Gadget, so powerful? "

Wu Daqing asked inexplicably: "Ghost face? Who is it?"

Xu Shenwei's blood on his face disappeared.

云 Zhao Yunlan could not see his appearance, and gave Daqing a warning look, and then he slackened and stopped asking: "Then you go, be careful, I will keep the door for you at night and come back soon."

Obstructed by Daqing's presence, Shen Wei didn't say anything, just glanced at him deeply, and within three steps, the person disappeared into a dark atmosphere.

云 Zhao Yunlan walked to the terrace, looked up at the grey sky, and lit a cigarette.

Daqing jumped on the railing and asked uneasily, "Mr. Shen's origin, do you really know?"

云 Zhao Yunlan nodded silently.

Wu Daqing tilted his head: "What are you worried about?"

"A lot of things," Zhao Yunlan spit out a ring of smoke and narrowed her eyes in the white smoke. "Hey Daqing, I ask you why there are so many classics, the gossips of the gods are counted down one by one, but I can't find any one person alone. Just a few words. "

Wu Daqing asked, "Who?"

云 Zhao Yunlan paused for a moment: "Kunlunjun."

Daqing opened her mouth and closed it a moment later. Then it seemed to sigh and walked down the window sill to Zhao Yunlan: "Plant and wood animals are not like humans. They are not born with wisdom, and they need great opportunities to embark on cultivation. In order to gradually understand the road, we can gradually understand some personnel matters. The Kunlun Jun has existed since the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. Before Zhou Shan fell, it had been completely deserted and even disappeared. It has been said that there are still 5,000 years. At that time, If I do n’t leave, it ’s like human babies were not sensible in their childhood. Do you remember how to wear open crotch pants? Seriously, until you leave me, I ’m just a kitten that only sleeps and eats. You ’re too tall. Look at my ways. "

云 Zhao Yunlan irritated the cigarette.

Daqing lowered his head slightly and said softly, "If I knew, I wouldn't lie to you. We are different from others. We are both stupid and stupid. We ca n’t cultivate a few hearts for thousands of years. We only recognize the owner. I have you. One master is enough. "

云 Zhao Yunlan played the soot, and suddenly said, "In fact, I saw a portrait of Kunlun Jun in one place."

Daqing looked up.

云 Zhao Yunlan didn't say anything, but Daqing already understood from his expression.

小猫 "Kitten," Zhao Yunlan was silent for a moment, exhaling a smoke ring, "how many years have you been a kitten ... where in the world will a cat's growth stagnate?"

The top of Kunlun Mountain is the source of the gods of that year and the buried land of countless floods and deities. Baixue has not changed all year round. It has a thousand-year-old bone-shaped flower that stretches from ancient times to the present day, and it is only a thick branch. Knots, but in each annual ring, are full of endless stories of wandering.

At the moment of Daqing, the anxiety in my heart became more and more intense-it started from Zhao Yunlan spit out the words "Kunlunjun". It couldn't linger in its heart, it felt as if an invisible hand was holding Everyone pushed in an established direction.

It was like chaos collapsed in Pangu in the past, and gangsters were unhappy in the co-workers, and people were worried about the sky. Kuafu stopped at Yu Yuan, and Houtu scattered his soul in the ghost ...

Suddenly Daqing burst into a horror, and almost even Mao stood up.

Personnel has metabolism. There are no ancient or modern times. Looking back can not be used far. Only five thousand years ago, there have been countless gods rising and falling. They are no different from mortals like ants. In the world, there has never been anything that has always been high.

Has Pangu really split the chaos? Or is chaos just changed?

Daqing's green eyes had an inexplicable fear for a moment. For it, the kitten's memory has basically disappeared, but just as it can still smell the taste of the first person in his reincarnation in reincarnation, some Things are still deeply buried in its bones and blood.

Kun Kunjun, the great barren mountain god, is no less than the honor of the three emperors and five emperors. Why have they disappeared for thousands of years without a sound?

Daqing faintly remembered the green shirt that was as distant as a mountain, with the fragrance of fresh snow and bamboo in the robe sleeve, a laughter uncontrollably, and his warm hands lifted his body lightly and lightly--is he really Is ...

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp bird song not far away. Daqing and Zhao Yunlan turned around at the same time. The university town is near one of the best green areas in Longcheng. Even in winter, it attracts many people who are not afraid of it. The cold bird settled in it. After the almost screaming bird crow, countless crows suddenly rose into the sky together, and the crows of the entire city spread out the black wings, almost covering the sky.

The heaven fell ominously, the crow prophet.

Zhao Yunlan was in the midst of a wind and a crow, and suddenly asked Daqing, "I want to tell you something. Is your mouth tight?"

Daqing turned his head cautiously, raised his head and looked at him: "There is no entry, you say."

云 Zhao Yunlan said lightly: "Shen Wei is the soul killer. I am a little worried about him now."

Daqing, a cricket, stepped on the air like a stroke and fell straight from the window sill.