The palm of this hand was extremely warm, and when it touched the white-finger fingertips, the enthusiasm came through unimpeded.
I don't know how many years no one dared to touch his hands, so that at this instant he was neither angry nor shaken, but turned around unexpectedly.
I saw Song Ci looking at him with his eyes wide open.
In fact, Song Ci was a little scared at the moment, especially when Rong Bai looked at it, although he smiled slightly, he let his conditioned hand loosen and hid in his sleeve in a hurry.
When Fang Caiwen suddenly stopped him abnormally, he guessed something, and followed Rong Bai to this place.
The moment he saw that he wanted to take a shot, he didn't hold back and squeezed his hand.
Lu Shaoqing had repeatedly told Song Ci when he parted, and don't recklessly touch Uncle Rong's inverse scale, one of which is to stop him from killing.
Apparently at this moment, Song Ci has touched on the inverse scale.
He carefully looked at Rong Bai's expression. Seeing that he didn't seem angry, he wanted to say something. It would be bad if someone was angry, so he whispered in his ear, "Master Rong, you Are you going to kill? "
Because of the difference in height, Song Rong had to lame to get his mouth to Rong Bai's ears.
Rong Bai smiled and answered, "Isn't it obvious?"
"This can't be done." Song Ci waved his tender hand, glancing at Chang Ziming as if he was immobilized, and said, "This man has a relationship with some of the masters in the pie, if he died at this moment Perry is bound to make a big noise, and believes that this recruit has recruited monsters. At that time, I don't know how to give us a test. "
If they are ordinary people, it's okay, but the bad is bad. He and Wen Changchu are real monsters. If they are found inside, they will definitely not get out.
"If Mo Yao tightens his guard, what we want to do will be very inconvenient." After thinking about it, he added: "Not to mention that killing such a villain will only dirty your hands."
Chang Ziming, who was immobile, had to stare at Song Ci with a pair of eyes, thinking that the two had sneaked into Mo Yao, and it really came with a conspiracy, especially after feeling the killing. He was even more sure that the smiling gentleman in front of him was not small, and he must find a way to spread the message to Master!
Chang Ziming tried to urge the spiritual power in his body to resist the shackles on his body. As long as he urged two fingers, he could spread the tactics. However, his spiritual power turned the whole body around, pressing his face red and thick. , The body was still shaking slightly, and I couldn't move my fingers.
Song Ci Yu Guang glanced at Chang Ziming's sudden trembling, and said smoothly, "I'm so helpless, so scared ..."
Rong Bai also cast his eyes, not knowing whether he was persuaded by Song Ci's Xiaozhi with his emotions, changed his attention to kill him, raised his hand to hold it, and did not know what to take from Chang Ziming's eyebrows. Take it out and hold it in your palm.
Chang Ziming's expression changed from anger and fear to stagnation, his eyes were apathetic, but he looked a bit cold.
Rong Bai's gentle smile hid a bit of contempt. He looked down at the faint white light in the palm of his eyes, and when he held it lightly, he disappeared, "Life will be kept temporarily."
Since Rong Bai was born, anyone who dares to scold him has been sent to the Underworld to queue for Meng Po Tang. It is his greatest forgiveness to draw a soul and save his life.
After he untied Chang Ziming's body, Chang Ziming immediately fell on the ground, and then, like a rigid puppet, climbed up from the ground and left in another direction.
Song Ci felt that he deserved it, this person used to bully people, and kicked the steel plate to consider himself unlucky.
"Gone." Rong Bai saw him staring at Chang Ziming's back and reminded him.
He returned to God, busy keeping up with Rong Bai's pace, and the two quietly returned to the back of the team. I don't know whether the leader's disciple was rough or for other reasons. People left on the way.
When Wen Changchu saw the two returning, he approached Song Ci and asked, "Are you dead?"
Song Ci shook his head lightly and said that as soon as Rong Baigang left the team, Wen Changchu immediately knew what he was doing. The two people who wanted to come were probably the same person, and their thoughts were synchronized.
Wen Changchu sighed with regret, "Unfortunately, he was stopped."
"I warn you, don't mess around." Song Ci approached him and said, "This place is Mo Yao, but not outside."
He waved indifferently, "I know I know."
You know what a fart! Song Ci looked at him in such an unscrupulous manner, and guessed that his warning was useless. When it was time to talk to Lou Zi, Wen Changchu would not hesitate.
He sighed, hoping that Rong Bai would finish the work dispatched here at Moyao soon and go down the mountain as soon as possible.
The three were taken to take their clothes, and then led around in a circle to recognize the way, and then they were arranged where they lived. After something happened, night fell.
The place to live is a courtyard with four rooms, and a wall is shared between the courtyard and the courtyard.
The bed in the room was a bit like a chase. Five were connected together in two rows. Ten people lived in one room. When three people went, someone in the room knew each other already.
The room was full of teenagers, and the youngest was only eight years old. When the three of them came in, they stopped chatting and went straight to see each other.
Song Ci didn't know how to communicate with this group of children, so he ignored these eyes, walked straight to the empty bed with his clothes, and just sat down, he saw Wen Changchu smiled and greeted everyone, "plus us three, this room People are just full. "
As soon as he spoke, he broke the weird atmosphere in the room, a group of children laughed and talked, and several more came to Wen Changchu and asked each other for their names.
Even Rong Bai had a pure smile on his face, causing a few children to turn around him, but only Song Ci left empty.
He touched his heart, what was the feeling of loneliness?
He wanted to stand up and wave at the naive children, "Don't go! There's nothing good for those two."
When he was very active in psychology, someone suddenly approached him and asked in a very careful tone, "Well ... are you Song Ci right?"
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Turning his head, he was a dark and thin young man. Only one pair of eyes was bright and timidly looked at Song Ci.
He smiled. "How do you know my name?"
"Before I was outside, I saw you arguing with Chang Shiyou, and you admired me, and I wrote down your name." When he saw Song replied, he didn't panic, but he didn't dare to approach. .
"Well ... what's the matter with you?" Song Ci said very quietly, for fear of scaring the young man in front of him.
"Is that the person you came with just now is Rong Bai?" The young man asked.
Song Ci didn't expect that he would suddenly mention Rong Bai, turned around and saw that Rong Bai stood among the group of children quite eye-catching, and nodded slightly.
"Is he ... isn't ..." The young man stopped talking, his face flushed and he didn't know what to say.
Song Ci asked, "What is it? Whatever you say."
The little boy thought for a while, seemed to be wording, and then whispered, "I once read the Three Realms, which recorded a very powerful character ..."
"Also called Rongbai?" Song Ci wondered.
The young man shook his head busy, lowering his voice by a point, so small that only two people could hear, "Tu Shan Rongbai."
Song resigned.
The two didn't notice, and Rong Bai, who was surrounded by children in the middle not far behind, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced a little at this side.
Song Ci estimates that the Three Realms read by the young man should be the same as that written by his non-demonist folks. They are written by the folks, and the content may not be accurate.
Not to mention the word Tu Shan, Song Ci decisively denied the young boy's conjecture.
Before he was demonized, there was only Chaotang people in his world. The emperor and his ministers were either worried about where the floods were or worried about the drought. They would n’t be able to pick up swords and sticks. They would be books and pens.
But after he was demonized, he realized that there are monsters and demons in this world. There are gods in all walks of life, sad today, sad tomorrow, sad every day, listening to the east and the west, and probably knowing the six realms of symbiosis.
The Tushan Fox clan is a group of gods and beasts that has been listed in the throne since ancient times. It is rumored that its clan was born with strong power and excellent fighting. At its heyday, it was on par with the White Tiger clan, one of the four elephants. Few people dare to provoke within the Six Realms.
And today, the demon king is said to be Tu Shan's descending from the nineth heaven. When he was seated in the seat of the demon king, Wan Yao bowed his head, and he dare not follow.
When thinking of this, Song Ci was guilty.
He rubbed his face and said to the young man, "You think more, there are more people called Rong Bai Ronghei in this world. Besides, my friend's name is Rong Bai, not Tu Shan Rongbai, he is a Real mortal. "
At most, he is also a high Taoist priest.
"I should think more." The boy nodded slightly, and suddenly turned to the topic, saying to Song, "Can I sleep next to you at night?"
However, he did not expect that he would say this. Song Ci hesitated for a moment. Just when he wanted to agree, he heard the sound of footsteps in the back of his head. The teenager glanced at him, and said before he answered, "My name is Liang Jiujiu. Let's talk next time. "
After speaking, he hurriedly turned and shrank into the corner.
Before Song Ci said anything, his neck was caught, and Wen Changchu gathered up and said, "Is that stinking kid just to seduce you?"
"What nonsense?" Song Ci glanced at him inexplicably.
"He's going to sleep with you, I heard it." Wen Changchu said, "This boy is not at ease."
"Do you think it's all you? A bad stomach." Song Ci pulled the arm around his neck down.
"You can't give up your position at will. You and your uncle are the ones from me and you, Master Rong." Wen Changchu said in a low voice. Come on. "
"Do I know you well?" Song Ci stared at him in wonder.
After speaking, I got up, made my bed, and Wen Changchu wanted to talk, but suddenly I heard bells from far away. This was the income bell.
"Go to sleep--" someone shouted in the courtyard.
As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the room went out, and the children who were still chatting cheerfully snorted instantly, and the room was dark and quiet.
Song quit his boots, got into the quilt, and yawned. This day, he was really tired. As soon as he climbed onto the bed, sleep came.
As Wen Changchu said, he and Rong Bai slept on both sides of Song Ci.
Rong Bai didn't care that so many people slept together. When he touched the quilt, his breathing became undetectable. Wen Changchu was also extremely honest, no longer a demon.
Occasionally a few whispered communications, everyone quickly lay in bed, and even if they could not sleep, no one made a noise again.
Only Song Ci slept extremely fast.
With this closed eyes, when I fell asleep until late at night, when I woke up again, there were only heavy breathing sounds in the ears. He felt something was wrong. When he sat up, he saw the moonlight. .
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