Chapter 96: Symbolist

"Every time someone happens at zero, every one of us is slumbering. How can we have a judge between us?" Jiang Yan pushed up his glasses and said his analysis, sensibly refuting.
Yan Ziqiu smiled and said: "How do you know that the judge is the same game rule as us?" She did not know if there was a judge, deliberately saying this, just want to provoke other people to fight, and to break the head. Blood flow, it is best to die all. There is only one of her, maybe she can be the last person to go out alive.
These words made Ren Qiao a slight glimpse, looked up to one of the second floor, where lying coma Zhou Yunqing. She was very determined. Before zero o'clock last night, Zhou Yunqing had no blood on his body, but after zero, his shirt was stained with bright red blood.
At that time, she only looked at Zhou Yunqing's body and didn't think about anything else. Now she began to suspect that Zhou Yunqing might cough up blood in the ultimate sense of lethargy made by mysterious people. Why did he not cough up blood and numb blood late, but he coughed up blood in those three minutes?
Once I follow this idea, I feel that there are many doubts. When she was just locked up here, she explored the pulse of Zhou Yunqing, the speed of life, and lived for three more days, but now it is the fourth morning.
Ren Qiao stood on the corridor in the second floor, closed his eyes and repeated everything that happened in the past three days. On the first day, Wang Fan disappeared from the first floor lobby and appeared in the second floor room. The next day, Mingyuan took the initiative to choose a room with a ocean. On the third day, in order to increase the time cost of the mysterious people, they deliberately disrupted the order of the room. Yan Zhenzhen slept in the room where the fox was painted, and Ren Qiao and Zhou Yunqing were in the room where the fire was burning.
There seems to be any clues that have passed by in the brain of Ren Qiao and are too fast to capture.
She couldn't understand if Zhou Yunqing was a judge, that is to say, the person who moved Wang Fan from the hall to the second floor from the beginning was him. Assume that the blood coughing yesterday was because the exchange of rooms increased his cost of action. Then the blood would cough on the first night. After all, Wang Fan, who moved more than two hundred kilograms, moved from the first floor to the second floor. The thin Yan Yanzhen moved to the opposite room and was tired.
Ren Qiao seemed to have a lot of trouble, but she did not stop looking for an exit. Because of the lack of food and water, other people need to save their strength. She has already set aside the valley. Without such worry, she often beats and beats along the villa during the day. I can't wait to open every brick.
Today, she routinely flies to the top of the wall and tries her best to find flaws. She wore a white wedding dress, and when she jumped up, the layers of veil were like waves of water, and the appearance of her city, and the temperament of her independence, it was like a fairy on nine days.
The netizen exclaimed with excitement: "Daily call my sister Joe, I have never seen a star who is more light than her."
"Upstairs plus one, other people hang Weiya always feel the action is rigid, but Ren Qiaoyi fluttering like it, it will really fly like it. You still remember her playing the Guqin treading at the somuns design contest That paragraph? The special effects are too strong, step by step lotus, saying that she is a fairy, I believe."
"Brain brain powder is terrible, but also immortal, ballball, you don't have a daydream, do you think this is the world of comprehension? Your house goddess is a sound repair, is there still a sword repair, Fu Xiu, Dan Xiu?"
The curtains are swiftly brushed, all about the imagination of the monks flying in the sky. Ren Joe, who was flying in midair, looked at the barbs that had been brushed from her eyes, and the string in her mind was picked up at once - she understood that Zhou Yunqing was a monk!
How has she never thought of this? Aquamarine aura is indeed thin, but it does not mean that people here do not have a spiritual root. Her possession of Tang Yan has a spiritual root, although it is very poor; Xie Chengming is a full-fledged spiritual root, congenital Taoist.
Zhou Yunqing may also have a spiritual root, as long as there is aura and merits can be cultivated. He can find even the best of Lingshi, the basement of the villa is full of spiritual plants, and it is very likely that he has found a practice.
This made it all explained, so he could set the field in the basement of the villa, so he could use the power to move Wang Fan to the second floor. The reason for letting him cough up blood last night was not Yan Zhenzhen, but Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao can only be such a narcissistic guess, Zhou Yunqing uses spiritual power to deal with others, but only Ren Qiao, he is only willing to use her hands to pick her up, not spiritual power. Taking her out of the fire and burning the room is just a simple movement, but his sick body can't bear it, so he will cough up blood.
It is a symbolist! They are familiar with various arrays and are able to lay out the field. Blocking the array method in the Fu, promptly motivated, the cost of spiritual power is very small. Or through the hands of the seal, the mysterious imprint on the spot to draw the symbol, stimulating the field energy.
When stimulating field energy, they have strong attacks and defenses. The only drawback is that the physical strength of the clerk is the worst among all the monks in the same class, away from the field of law, low-level characters and even Mortal people are no different.
Even if you look at the entire Canghua world, the number of teachers is very small, and it is a very mysterious group. The reason is that their cultivation is too difficult and too savvy.
It is not like physical repair, as long as you are willing to suffer hard, not afraid of painful cultivation, such as people who practice iron sand palm, increase the intensity of iron sand and auxiliary drugs again and again, you can steadily improve; not like sword repair, as long as you practice hard, wave With 10,000 times, 100,000 times, and millions of times, you can always master every move.
However, the teacher, can not comprehend the complex and mysterious symbols, even if it is a waste of 100 million sheets of paper, can not make a successful symbol. On the contrary, if you have this talented savvy, mastering the symbol and stimulating the field can only be a matter of blinking, practicing deep into the ground, and getting rid of the paper, the empty hand can also print the urging.
In the Canghua world, Fu Shi is more fragrant than Dan Xiu. On the one hand, they are even rarer. On the other hand, they are too effective. For the simplest example, a warrior of the same level will fight. If one of the parties has an attack symbol, once it is activated, there is basically no fight.
The clerk is also the most capable monk in the battle. The sword repair is said to be invincible in the same level, but the powerful clerk can draw symbols far beyond their own spiritual level.
Few people are willing to provoke a teacher. You see that his footsteps are vain. The spiritual power is only the last level of training. If you have a foundation period, you think he is bullied. But if someone is a shocked person, Yan's teacher, playing with you, as long as a moment of a golden dragon, you don't know how you died.
In the direction of Joe's scorpion, the purple is flowing, and the face of Yan Yan becomes very enchanting, and the body is exuding the intoxicating fragrance. She pushed the door open and walked over to the bed, sitting on the ground, half-squatting on Zhou Yunqing's body, cutting the onion and the long, slender fingers, slowly depicting Zhou Yunqing's face.
Her voice is in the sweetness, with a hoarseness, "Xiaoqing, already the fourth day, I still can't find the exit, we probably have to die here. It's ridiculous to think about it before, in order to fight That breath, you fight with both sides.
I am not a god, you are not, we are just mortals, have distractions, will make mistakes. I heard your conversation with Dingye that day. I was so angry that I donated 70,000 of your summer vacations and donated them to charity. Also go find you to break up, deliberately pretend that there is no way to accompany you to go down, want to make you sad.
Why are you so stupid? You are nothing more than trying to convince Dingye to cooperate. I have a million ways to help you. You have to choose the most stupid one and send me to his bed. I have been angry for so many years, and revenge has also retaliated. Anyway, I am dying. It is better for us to reconcile.

She leaned over and kissed Zhou Yunqing, and the kiss was too realistic. The long and curled eyelashes trembled, and the pair of phoenixes seemed to sparkle with sparkling water.
Zhou Yunqing, who is asleep, seems to be ignorant of all this. Ren Joe climbed into the bed, the soft body of the water snake, clinging to his tough chest. Her soft, creamy pink tongue, opened his thin lips, teased his tongue, and his white hands slowly turned down.
Without his response, her movements became rude and she broke his lips.
Her subtle gasps, from his ear, all the way to his heart; the fragrance that belongs to her, haunts his nose and seizes his brain. The finest porcelain is not as fine as one of her skin; even the silk that is given to the royal family is not as silky as her touch.
He is determined to be deeper and unable to control the most primitive instinct of mankind. In front of her, all his defenses were vulnerable, not to mention that he never thought about resistance.
The wedding dress was light and thin, and nothing could be blocked. I noticed the change under him. Ren Qiao stopped and kissed: "It seems that you are awake." Her right hand arbitrarily swayed her long hair backwards, her posture was lazy and beautiful. Tiancheng.
When Zhou Yunqing opened his eyes, he bumped into the scattered three thousand green silks of her, just like the sky full of stars passing by his eyes, and he was very divided, "Jojo."
"Don't talk, kiss me."
Ren Qiao re-applied his lips, which is the most incomprehensible invitation he can't refuse in the world. He responded to her. At first, it was a little bit simmering, and the twilight gradually deepened. The strong emotions, like a volcanic eruption, were so thin that he could not control himself.
He desperately lingered with her, her holy wedding dress made him more and more confused, thinking that she was his bride, did not notice the place where his lips were bitten, the blood was as thin as a thread, The beads are arranged in a strange combination and returned to his body.
During the live broadcast, the netizens were excited to blow up: "Suddenly start driving! Feeding, this is live broadcast, live broadcast, in the face of hundreds of millions of viewers, is it really good?"
"Please don't be dirty on the upstairs, just a kiss."
"Strongly kicking the dog food, I don't eat tat"
"Where is the cloud Joe cp party, quickly brush up the gift, the winter has passed, and our spring is coming!"
Some netizens are dissatisfied: "The stories of other people have their heads and tails. How is Jay Chou so awkward? He looks at his wife and madness at first glance. He said that he has sent Ren Qiao to someone else’s bed for business cooperation. Do you not even believe in the punctuation of this story, the program group does not come to a reasonable explanation?"
"Is it forced by Dingye? At that time, Zhou Yunqing was weak and unable to resist."
"I also feel that this place is very strong, and other events have an off-site linkage."