Vol 5 Chapter 161: : The Weaver's Resentment
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Heavens and Worlds Pawn System
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- 2021-01-29 10:02:33
"You have some concerns," Haoji said. "So, except for the head I fancy, the rest of the limbs can be found from outside the city. Even to avoid unnecessary trouble, you run more A few cities, looking for the perfect body I want. "
"Yes." Ichiro Tomimon nodded and asked: "That is, the head of the mother's picture is in Haiyang? I don't know what kind of head it is, so that the mother will not make other choices. Willing to take risks in Haiyang? "
Haojie said: "It is a head full of spirituality. It is constantly perfected by a special soul. It is as perfect as a pearl in a river mussel. If this head is the main body, a perfect body is assembled, then I may You will be able to compete with Su Jin. "
Tomimon Ichiro replied heavily: "My son will do his best to help his mother build a perfect body ..."
Time flies, and the aftermath of the year disappears.
On this day, in the evening, Xia Dongyu brought Xia Dongqing to the shop, walked straight to the guest rest area, and stopped in front of Su Jin.
"Uncle, I have something to tell you." Xia Dongyu said seriously.
"What's wrong, you say." Su Jin asked.
"I've been dreaming these days, and the dream is coherent. In the dream, I became Chi You, witnessing the hardship of mankind, and the epic picture he led the mankind to fight." Xia Dongyu said.
Su Jin's face changed slightly, and she reached out and touched the center of her eyebrow, her senses sneaked into her mind, and saw that the cracks in the middle of the countless seals became larger, almost forming an artificial channel.
The purple rays burst into his ancestors of Xia Dongyu frantically from his finger, and sewed this huge crack like countless needles and threads, and soon repaired it to the thickness of the finger. Negative energy can still enter through this channel, but the speed becomes slower.
"Every half a month in the future, come to me for treatment." Wei Ji, after retracting his fingers, Su Jin said.
Xia Dongyu's face was slightly pale, and his eyes flashed, "Uncle, will I die?"
"Relax, there will be me, not." Su Jin said with certainty.
"I said, don't follow me anymore, okay?" At this moment, Zhao Li came to the door of the convenience store, suddenly turned and drank to a ghost that was behind him.
This ghost looks like a cloud of smoke, can't see his face clearly, can't distinguish between men and women, doesn't seem to be able to speak, but just recognizes Zhao Li, and he takes one step and follows.
"Lao Su, help me destroy this thing quickly." Zhao Li was helpless, and quickly pushed the door in between three or two steps and ran to Su Jin.
"What's your situation?" Su Jin asked curiously.
"I don't know what the situation is!" Zhao Li reluctantly said, "I came back from the underworld by car, and met it halfway up, and then it stuck to me like a piece of kraft sugar, and I couldn't shake it off Immortal, unwavering, but disgusting to me. "
Su Jin let go of the divine thought, and pierced into this ghost, but found nothing.
He reached for it in the palm of his hand, squeezed it fiercely, and the ghost turned into a mist. After leaving his palm, he regrouped again.
"See it, it's so difficult." Zhao Li said.
Su Jin thought for a while and stood up and said, "Take me to the place where you met this ghost."
Zhao Li now only wants to solve this trouble. Naturally, he has no permission to Su Jin's request: "I will drive you now."
"Uncle, I want to go too." Xia Dongyu caught Su Jin's sleeve.
"It's so dangerous at night, what are you going to do with a little girl?" Zhao Li refused before Su Jin spoke.
"How can there be any danger when there is an uncle?" Xia Dongyu asked.
Zhao Li: "..."
Su Jin reached out and touched her little head: "Well, just go together if you want to, just let you relax."
"And me." Xia Dongqing raised her arm and said, "Uncle, I also want to relax."
Su Jin laughed abruptly: "Okay, okay, let's go together."
Later, Zhao Li drove and took the three of them through the night. After driving for about an hour, he came to a remote and quiet mountain village road.
"Here it is." Zhao Li stopped the car and said after the flameout: "I was driving at the time, and it suddenly came out, lying on my windshield, almost scared me. dead……"
Su Jin closed her eyes, and the divine thoughts spread quickly all around like a big net. Before long, he suddenly saw a huge maze ...
"The Weaver's Grievance!"
"What weaver's resentment?" Zhao Li asked blankly.
Su Jin turned her head and looked at Xia Dongqing: "Do you have a friend named Zhou Ying?"
In the original book, the protagonist Zhou Ying and Xia Dongqing are friends, but now Xia Dongqing's life has changed so much that Su Jin can no longer determine whether something has happened.
"I have a high school classmate named Zhou Ying." Xia Dongqing said.
"Is there any contact information for him?"
"Yes." Xia Dongqing took out her cell phone and said, "How do you know Zhou Ying's, why did you suddenly ask me to contact him? Could it be that ... this ghost is related to him."
Su Jin nodded and said: "It is indeed related to him. You call him first and ask if he is in the village of Zhinv, if he is there, let him come over to pick us up."
Although Xia Dongqing was still confused, out of trust in Su Jin, he called Zhou Ying's phone.
After a short time, after hanging up, Xia Dongqing said, "Uncle, let me talk. Zhou Ying is currently in Zhinv Village. I have told him and asked him to come and pick us up."
Su Jin nodded and said, "Then we will wait here with peace of mind."
"Holly." Soon, a young man who didn't seem tall, but very spirited, came over with a flashlight and called.
"Zhou Ying, I haven't seen you in a long time." Xia Dongqing said warmly.
Zhou Ying said: "It's been a long time since I saw you. By the way, why are you here? How do you know I'm here?"
Xia Dongqing didn't know how to explain this, so she could only turn her head to look at Su Jin.
Su Jin didn't look at him and beckoned to Zhou Ying: "I brought him here, and I asked him to call you. Zhou Ying, how about talking with me alone?"
"You are?" Zhou Ying said, looking at Xia Dongqing, waiting for him to answer for himself.
In the middle of the night, the appearance of such a weird person will inevitably make people feel hairy.