Chapter 1813 The solemn treasure
Mr. Lu Xun once said that there are fifty great ways and ninety-nine Heavenly Evolutions. If you escape one of them, everything will have a glimmer of hope. To a certain extent, Li Cang is also trying to prove the saying that the way of heaven harms and no one is perfect. ——
emmm, I can only say that those who are willing to play games with him are not ordinary people.
Qin Zhenzhen was dazzled by the dazzling way the magician died. From encouragement to far-fetched speculation to despair, praise and so on, Qin Zhenzhen played all the relevant roles by herself, which can be called A schizophrenic style of play in the gaming world.
"Mistake, this is a mistake!"
"Oh, why did he die again? Is there something wrong with the design of this game?"
"Ahem, I'm distracted, I'm distracted."
Suo Zhihui laughed until her face burst into tears and cried until her branches were trembling. Isn't that right? Comrade Lasso is not the kind of petty-tempered person who is a magician. Da Leizi was in a hurry to show off his face, but on the contrary, she was happy with it.
(Note: See Chapter 528 Li Laixi: Fighting Fire with Fire)
Qin Zhenzhen didn't care. She sat down and said nothing except the game. If you drive your car, I will be a dog if I ask you to take the blame. Today, my aunt has decided that she will not be able to do it. There is not a drop left.
But
It’s still what Mr. Lu Xun said, there are some things in this world that you can’t just ignore if you want to. In addition to poetry and distance, there are also teammates who are reluctant to do anything, and they are sold out by their pig teammates. In the end, Qin Zhenzhen was exhausted by sustainability.
"Kill or bury! It's not you who seizes the bamboo shoots, but you! I want to move! I want to run away from home! Newborn!" The whole villa was filled with Qin Zhenzhen and the cuckoo's cries of blood, and then Suo Zhihui's gloating that added insult to injury. : "Do it with her! Do it with her! How happy it is to shout! Can you do it, little dog! Haven't you eaten?"
"Boss, boss! She, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she surrenders!"
"Bring it to you!"
At some point, even Li Cang didn't notice, a vague warm fragrance began to fill the villa.
A faint candle-like halo rises and diffuses, blocking out all disturbances in the outside world. Time seems to lag behind, and the voice seems to be trapped in some kind of fluffy and soft cloud corridor, walking slowly, walking alone, Wandering around, and at a specific time and moment, it suddenly appeared as though it was not there, with a slight sound.
The room of more than 1,300 square meters without any partitions is spacious and spacious.
Not only the glass curtain walls of the walls, but also the surrounding tables, chairs, decorations, and even the chandeliers on the roof gradually faded away from the field of vision. Sound fragments of resentment, admiration, tears, and complaints echoed faintly, and low, mysterious Sanskrit chants lingered. In the meantime, they together form a sacred and rippling tune.
Qin Zhenzhen's face is red and her ears are red, and she is solemnly painted with treasures.
A civet with snow-white and fluffy fur is vaguely clinging to the rope, curling up and relaxing in the warm orange light. It has three tails and a fox-like face. Its eyes are long and narrow, indifferent and seductive.
"I"
When the civet opened its mouth, it sounded like it was asking for help.
"Ah!"
Suo Zhihui was startled by herself. She tried to open her eyes in a daze, but found that her perspective was directly above the three of them. She was observing everything through a pair of fox eyes, watching her coyly in his arms. Chi Chan, looking at him as if he was holding a treasure in his hand, actually felt a bit of jealousy inexplicably.
"Who?"
Starting from her senses at this time, Suo Zhihui felt that Li Cang's suddenly opened eyes were like two bloody lightning bolts shooting out, and the scolding was as deafening as a big bell in Honglu, and a majestic shadow broke through the space in an instant. The restrictions are connected to the sky and the earth, the exposed bones are ferocious and terrifying, and the strands of the three colors and three phases are like a cloak, and also like the vast ocean.
In the ocean, there were strong winds, thunder and lightning.
Suo Zhihui felt like a boat in a storm, drifting and drifting with the current, and her mind felt the pain of being destroyed, wiped out and touching her soul.
"Huh?"
Li Cang seemed to have discovered something, and the three-phase shadow suddenly disappeared. The orange-yellow warm light that was torn to pieces by the unreasonableness immediately started a strange rain in the villa. After the rain passed and the sky cleared, a flower and an indescribable plant bloomed in layers. Lotus trees grow step by step, and vitality appears in front of you.
Suo Zhihui's blurred eyes suddenly widened, and she lost the ability to speak when she saw the fourth tail that had grown half out of the civet's new branch.
Qin Zhenzhen stared blankly for a while: "Huh? Huh?! And you said you don't know martial arts? This is clearly an evil method of harvesting yin and replenishing yang! Suo Zhihui! Your fox tail is exposed! Your The fox’s tail is exposed!”
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【Fantasy bloodline makeup-faced civet】
The fantasy embodies the bloodline, giving the subordinate (Suo Zhihui, the only one) some of the characteristics, abilities and spirituality of the makeup-faced civet.
Abilities: Incense, Psychic, Incarnation, Makeup, Conversion
Wrapping incense: burning the stove in the morning, listening to the scriptures at dusk.
Spiritual energy: clear muscles and clear bones, and fragrant wisdom roots.
Incarnation: Flower-leaf Bodhi, floating in the world.
Make-up face: Seven tails and nine faces, all like my heart.
Take Refuge: Whatever you think about, you will eventually find your home.
Bei Zhikang held a piece of paper in his hand, considered each word, and touched it repeatedly: "The bloodline ability is very Taoist and Zen-yun. I am observing the illusion of Zhihui bloodline, which is also a majestic treasure. Xiaotao, what did you do back then?" Why are you opposed to using this bloodline script? ”
Tao Hongben, who was still called Xiao Tao when he was still young, scratched his head. The old guy just called me Xiao Tao, but is it a bit too much for you to call Feng Yuanqing Xiaofeng? There is obviously a difference in seniority: "A strong sense of fate is actually not a good sign. In our industry, one must believe in science and follow one's heart. Everything that makes one feel uncomfortable will not be purified in the end. However, this kind of thing can only be understood but cannot be explained in words. , but you don’t have to take it completely seriously, after all, Taoism is natural!”
"Listening to your words is better than listening to them!" Zhao Yang tilted his mouth and cupped his hands, admiring perfunctorily, "I'm not talking about my old club...! Hey, what time has it been? What are you thinking about after digging this thing out? ?”
Bei Zhikang glared at this young and unsatisfactory mangy dog with extreme disgust: "Hongben said that her aura has changed this time when she came back, but at that time, everyone had just passed the script entries, so there was nothing I think there is something wrong. Everything has been normal since the panel came out. Why has it changed now?”
"You guys are just umming and umming. That's what the little girl chose for herself. She chose Mingzhi. Isn't it obvious what this means? I want to know why the results of looking at Qi are different. Well, why don't you just take a look at Li Cang? Got it? ”
"Again? One more time. If you want to see me, you have to go to that kid from the side show to dance!" Tao Hong bared his teeth, thinking of the scene last time when his eyes were full of blood and tears and his basket was filled with blood, he shuddered. Trembling, "But what Yangzi said does make sense. It's not surprising that the child Suo Zhihui's aura has changed. It should be influenced by Li Cang. She has a sense of fate. She chose this for this omen in the first place!"
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Bei Zhikang nodded, his old face tightened, and he said proudly: "Okay, let's just discuss it casually. I called you here because I have other things to do. I'll ask Li Cang's gang of little bastards to come over for dinner another day, and you all have to be there. , I have eaten up my precious Zhenzhen and wiped it clean. I need to give you an explanation. You guys need to speak up and try to get the matter done as soon as possible!”
Fengyuanqing Yigulu almost fell directly under the table: "Huh?"
Zhao Yang and Old Man Bei bared their teeth at each other: "No, boss, I didn't even push the instructor. Do you think any of us are too screwed up to dare to say this?"
Tao Hong looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes: "Cough cough."
Bei Zhikang flicked the cigarette ashes with his finger: "Stupid thing! Hurry! Hurry Zhong Jianzhang! Do you think that girl is in a hurry?"
"Ha, okay, that's wonderful. You call her a girl, right? You treat her as your junior, right? OK, OK, go ahead, you're good. The size and length are just right. We don't dare to do that anyway. We'll wait. Let’s eat together!”