Chapter 118: immortal? monster? nine

Although knowing that his status is not right, after going down the mountain, Hou Qing did not have any other abnormal performance. Ming Yuan quickly caught a horned beast, which is similar in shape to a cow, except that the corners on the head are twisted and have wings on the back. It is better to pull the car.
The car that Hou Qing said on the mountain did not indicate what it was like. Therefore, Mingyuan also found a car with a guardrail according to his own understanding. The top was covered with a bamboo curtain, and it looked like a model.
Wen Ru is shrunk in the corner of the car, try to stay away from the back of the reclining in the center. Hou Qing did not seem to notice her alienation, and his mind was immersed in the memories of the scene.
Hou Qing has shown extraordinary talent since childhood. He is not like his peers who have just become gods. They always like to do things that are meaningless. In addition to using them to practice, he is a disaster, but also with unknown purposes.
childhood? He doesn't seem to have this thing.
As if I was born, I knew a lot of things and understood a lot of truths. He once thought that the ancient gods like him who lived as God are like this. Hou Qing still remembers that when he went to ask for the back soil, he squatted for a long while, then patted his shoulder with great gratitude, saying: "The post-Qing of our family seems to be a virgin."
Prodigy...maybe, this is not the case.
He would dislike the so-called cherished food on the banquet, will blame, plant, and provoke war among the guys who are not pleasing to the eye. Under the black hand, the man will be smashed into the dead. After he has finished killing, he will clean up the hand and tail. He will appear in front of everyone in perfection. The smile on his face will not be flawed. All this is like he is born. It will be.
After a long time, Hou Qing slowly opened his eyes: "Come here."
There are no other people here, and Wen will certainly not think that he is calling Mingyuan. Only after discovering the secrets that Hou Qing may have hidden, she is of course reluctant. Wen got up and slowly moved to his side: "Oh."
She looked down and she had something to say, and it seemed that she couldn’t say it. He paused for a moment and gently touched her thin and soft hair: "Sleep." If, really, he had a problem, then she was implicated.
Hou Qing has never been so close to her, except that Wen Ruo has been cheeky in the past, that is, when Ming Yuan is not available, and he has to take her, he will touch her.
Today's Houqing suddenly became too gentle, and Wen Ruo was stunned.
She couldn't help but look at him. His light gray eyes were calm. If he was not used to observe him, Wen would almost ignore the faint sadness hidden under his movements.
Wen is puzzled. Everything is in his grasp, what other sadness does he have? She didn't have an opening, just lying obediently on his leg, pulling the corner of his dress and slowly closing his eyes.
There is a refreshing taste on his clothes, like the fragrance of the morning flowers and the ripples of the sea breeze.
If his core hasn't been replaced, it's okay, but now... Hou Qing's mind is too difficult to guess, she doesn't think she can go to Raiders without any scorn. Even if she is willing, the risk of taking it is too great.
She can't afford to lose, just, no need.
Wen did not know when he was asleep. After waking up, there was only one person left in the car. When Wen Shu opened the bamboo curtain, she saw a large purple flower field. The sky was like a fog, and the scenery in front of her eyes was like a dream.
"When you wake up, let's go down, the master has already entered." Ming Yuanzhen is tied to the rope on the neck of the horned beast, smiling and standing under the car.
Wen Ru is letting him take his own car and take the hand of Ming Yuan and go to the flower field: "Where is this? We are not going to Dongyi?"
Mingyuan carefully prevented the excessively high flowering branches from stabbing her face: "To go to Dongyi, the owner said that he would take the opportunity to visit a friend first."
"What friend?" Wen Ru looked up in confusion.
"Lian Junjun."
Wen is not talking.
Lianjun Junshi, who specializes in the soul industry fire, is a good friend to protect the Huangquan Minghai. Wen Ruo probably can understand why Houqing came to find Lianjun Junshi for what. If it is really like she thinks, then, now, this post-clear, the situation should be more complicated than she thought before.
Through the entire flower field, in the far valley, you can see a small grasshopper. Light smoke lingers in the middle, quite a bit of the supernatural meaning of the world's immortals.
As soon as I entered the shackles, I saw that the decoration and furnishings in the interior were exquisite and luxurious, and it was not like the appearance of fireworks. Hou Qing is sitting opposite the person, the man is a black-and-white crown, and he talks and sees that the two come in without stopping.
Wen Ruo consciously let go of the hands of Ming Yuan and walked to the back of Qing.
After Qing Qing took care of her some messy hair: "Lianjun Junshi's residence is notoriously beautiful, let Mingyuan take you out to go shopping."
Wen was somewhat flattered, but still shook his head and silently. She would like to hear the results of Lian Junjun's examination for him. Wen is only pulling his wide sleeves, and his eyes pretend to be the fresh fruit on the case.
Hou Qing only thought that she was frightened today, and she did not recover. She did not care. She picked up a red fruit from the plate and handed it into her hands: "I don't want to go out and obey."
Wen Ruo nodded, holding the fruit and snoring, and the corner of his eyes sneaked into the opposite Lian Junjun.
He is the hero of this world, the true dragon of the Yaohua fairy.
After the blackening of the post, the Lianjun Junshi successfully invested in the Yellow Emperor's camp with the help of the winning hook. After the end of the war, the seal of the magic star Houqing’s five-line array also had his credit. This is a latent behind-the-scenes pusher.
At this time, Lianjun Junshi is still one of Houqing’s good friends. Otherwise, Hou Qing consciously has a problem with his body and will not change his way to find him.
"This little girl is very well-behaved. When did you raise it? Why don't I know?" Lian Junjun carefully looked at her and asked with a smile.
"You don't have to worry about this," Hou Qing pointed faintly to the cushion next to him. Seeing Wen Ruo honestly squatting and sitting down before turning to the previous topic, "I just told you something, What do you think."
Lianzheng Junshi indulged in a moment: "As far as the symptoms you are talking about, it should not be the invasion of the soul," he paused, discretion, "more like the unclear past life. The birth of the gods is not a matter of course." It is not impossible to say that you are born with old memories. What's more, you are just a little more incoherent memory fragments."
He got up and added a cup of Lingcha before the Qing case: "I only checked, your spirit is complete." The soul is complete, there are two possibilities, one is that there is no problem at all, and there is another That is, his soul was replaced by the moment he was born.
Compared with the latter, Lianjun Junshi believes in the first inference. The soul of the ancient gods is not so well exchanged. At least, he has not heard of anyone in the world who can do this under the eyes of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.
After listening to the words of Lianjun Junshi, Hou Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Silently, the temperature of the fruit next to him was rather confused. Of course, she does not believe in the words of the Lianjunjun. In this case, he is indeed a professional, and before the Yaohua fairy has not appeared, he does not need to deceive the queen.
But if the words of the Lianjunjunshi are true, then, is the post-Qingqing still a original product?
She subconsciously wiped the juice on the cloth in her hand, and found that she used the long sleeves of Houqing. Wen was careful to take back his claws, and nothing was done without squinting.
It was not until the two men had finished talking, and Hou Qing took her back to the finished room, and he grabbed the flower head on her head: "Do you think I didn't see anything before?"
Wen Ru is holding his hair and stupid: "Ah?"
"It’s really like it," Hou Qing squinted at her, and the words turned. "Isn’t it scared now?"
Knowing that the day has been seen by him, Wen is also a bit stunned. After this toss, she seems to be not so afraid of him.
Wen is deeply helpless.
Is it because the lower limit is refreshed again and again, and suddenly found that the most terrible one is nothing but a false alarm, so it will not win, even the fear is forgotten?
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