Chapter 1722: Mysterious Master VS Spicy Female Match (seven)

By the end of the dinner, the time is almost there.
Gu Sheng got some things and saw the bright roulette moon in the sky and took the little doll out.
If you are in direct contact with the moonlight, the effect will be better.
Gu Sheng’s silver robes on the baby faded as soon as they moved, and the small, naked body was revealed.
Gu Sheng, with a brush on one side of the white porcelain bowl, dipped in some bright red thick liquid, starting from the baby's neck and slowly sketching.
She closed her eyes.
The entire process of drawing the runes must be done in one go, and the nib can't be broken at all until the drawing is complete.
......
Chen Yuyue feels that he seems to have fallen into a strange dream.
At first, he felt that he was trapped in a weird place.
There was nothing in the surroundings, even if he looked at his eyes wide open, he could only see some gray heavy fog, surrounded by himself.
He fumbled for going forward and going forward, but no matter how far he went, the surroundings would always be like this.
Chen Yuyue, who has always been a materialist, feels that he may have had a nightmare.
But at the beginning, he could hear someone talking.
It was the voice of his domestic helper, as if he was yelling at himself, and then there was a rush of riots, loud noises, mixed with the harsh sound of the ambulance, crying, cursing, and anger.
Very noisy.
The voices seemed to be coming from the distant horizon. He wanted to shout loudly and said that I was here.
But it didn't work, his voice couldn't be transmitted.
It is obviously a very abstract sound wave, but Chen Yuyue seems to be able to perceive the same, his own voice spreads out, touches those fogs, and is swallowed bit by bit.
He is tired and wants to take a break.
Then he slowly discovered that the voices of the sky were getting more and more blurred, and now they are almost completely inaudible.
His body is getting tired, and he seems to close his eyes and sleep.
I think of the warning of physical instinct.
Chen Yuyue did not believe it anymore, and now he began to suspect that he might have been secretly handed.
The old man in the family believed in metaphysics and often recited something. Although he sneered at it, he also listened to a lot of things.
Is it really that I was planted in the hands of the Xuanmen people?
His thinking is very exhausted and he cannot provide his own complete thinking.
At this time, the only thing that thinks about Chen Yuyue’s mind is sleeping.
Want to sleep well, then don't worry about anything.
The imperial capital is in a magnificent room.
A red wavy curly hair, a voluptuous woman dressed in silk gowns came out of the bathroom.
She wore a very daring, light pajamas with a vacuum inside, and even before she walked, she could see the snowy arrogant people swaying around.
Sitting on the bed with a bald man, looking at the age of thirty, it looks very handsome, there seems to be some black mysterious runes on the top of the head, so that the whole person is plated with a wild charm.
The woman was wrapped up in the bones, and the whole man sat on the man.
"What happened to that thing?"
The man smiled softly, and his hand reached into the woman's pajamas with a sigh of relief. He did not accidentally hear a long, squeaky voice in her mouth.
"Small , don't worry. If you don't have an accident, your good brother should go see the Buddha today, oh... I forgot, he didn't believe in the Buddha."

Eight more.
I can only write eight thousand today, but I can’t get it.
Say good, this week, the last day is still a resentment, sorry.
I will be more tomorrow, baby, love me again~