Chapter 1450: [First nine]

Chapter 1450 [First nine]
Among the octagonal pavilions in Huoyundong, young people with long hair and floor and Dazhe sit at this time – or Dazhe’s eyes widened because of surprise.
There is no process of recognizing the two tears of the same door - whether it is this young man or a great philosopher, they are only the first time to meet each other, and the only connection between them is - Black soul.
Correctly speaking, the young man with long hair and the floor, even he himself can't remember how old the old black soul is. He is Fuxi, and the black soul in the shop is numbered [the first nine].
"...why, your number is [the first nine], is it a prefix more than the other black soul number?"
Dazhe is quite silent at this time - in fact, he himself is also numbered, whether he is still too yin, or Zhao Le and Chen Mingming are also numbered.
However, Dazhe always thinks that this number is very casual... willfulness - according to the maid's lady, let him pick one from 1-99. If it is not used, use it directly... …such as.
So Dazhe really thinks that this number is really useless - not in order, nor in performance, but it seems to be related to its own strength, but not big...so, he can choose between 1-99 .
Later, Dazhe himself picked a number of 88.
In fact, there is no meaning. It is simply a Chinese person. I think the number 88 is more auspicious. So Dazhe can also be called Black Soul 88.
By the way, the number of the Taiyinzi is 1001... the lady maid named it.
"Hey, don't you know?"
At this time, Fuxi, who was numbered [Nine of the Nine], blinked and said: "If you can make the development level of the Black Soul's body anthropomorphic, it will automatically be promoted to the [starting] level... I am the ninth. According to the order, it is naturally [the beginning of the nine]. As for the [beginning] level, the number of random is good. According to the richness of your source of origin, this is a matter of time...you Don't you bother?"
- Who do I ask for...
Dazhe shook his head and suddenly became curious. Now he couldn't help but ask: "Yes, what is the number of Miss Younight?"
As a maidservant of the Black Soul Messenger... Although there is no such position in the store, it is obvious that she is doing this thing - how horrible the power of the maid is, and there is no clear concept for Dazhe, but Want to come to the maid's lady should also be [starting] level?
"You Miss Night?" Unexpectedly, Fuxi, who was in the beginning of the nine, doubted at this time: "Whose is this? Is it a black soul? Oh, sorry, I haven’t gone back for a long time, for the new black soul. Nothing."
"Hey?" Dazhe can't help but glimpse.
"Hey?" [The beginning of the nine] Fuxi is also a glimpse at this time.
"Wait!" Dazhe licked his forehead at this time and immediately asked tentatively: "Predecessors, take the liberty to ask, how long have you not gone back?"
Fuxi thought for a moment: "This is actually not easy to say, because there is no concept of time here. - Or, in fact, the time here is chaotic, we can also use this to freely enter the various sub-worlds of different time periods. So you have to ask me, how long have you not gone back, I can only tell you, it’s been a while. Um... Specifically, after the last time the super-strong shop ended, there is no more Going back - well, right, it should be since the new generation of cracks."
Because Dazhe had no idea about this aspect, he took this time a long time—even before the maidservant started working in the store, so he thought:
If you follow the time, Miss Younight was in the original world time. She became a maid more than three hundred years ago. She is mainly responsible for taking care of her husband’s daily life and managing the work of the Dark Soul."
"Hey?" Unexpectedly, Fuxi, who was in the beginning of the nine-year-old, frowned again. "Now the master's niece is called Youyou? Your child world more than three hundred years ago? Where did the mysterious woman go?"
"Women? Mysterious girl... Who is it?" Dazhe opened his mouth and then screamed. "That said... this predecessor, are you sure that we are not chatting across the service?"
Fuxi frowned at this moment, then pulled out the gossip that had been put back and began to turn up quickly - until Dazhe stared at it and was a little sleepy, he slowly appealed. The tone, long sighed: "It seems that I really haven't gone back for too long."
"It seems that we are really chatting across the service..." Dazhe also sighed.
He also shook his head - perhaps the same as the relationship of the black soul, at this time he gradually forgot that this is the owner of the Chinese emperor legend ... ancestors.
It’s not just what Fuxi thinks at this time. After a while, he suddenly said:
In my time, the prostitute who served the master’s life was a mysterious woman, but the mysterious woman was not responsible for managing the work of the black soul... she did not This qualification. As for you now... This has actually crossed the process that I can’t speculate. It seems that I have not returned to these years. [Holy Land] seems to have happened a lot..."
"...[Holy Land]?" Dazhe really couldn't stand it anymore. "Predecessors, you are sure that you are the same word as me... wrong, the same company?"
Fuxi just shook his head at this time, and seemed to be reluctant to say more. "You can rest assured that whether you are working now or where I have been, it is essentially the same place... The name is not very important. I am just I did not expect that my original owner had already been replaced early."
Dazhe knew that Luo Qiu was taking over the store soon. Before Luo Qiu, there was another appointment... The name of the club was already existed before Luoqiu, but Fuxi called it "Holy Land"... Dazhe’s heart is a glimpse. Doesn’t this mean that there is a more boss before the current boss before Luo Qiu?
"Predecessors... I can ask, the store in your time... I mean [Holy Land], what is the name of its owner?" Dazhe even stopped breathing at this time.
Fuxi shook his head: "I can't remember."
"Hey?" Dazhe opened his mouth.
Fuxi is quite helpless: "I really can't think of it, whether it is the name or appearance of my former master... It seems that after the replacement of the [Holy Land] master, [Holy Land] may have unilaterally deleted the impression of me. This gossip plate was specially made by Lu Banzi. I used this to make calculations. I found that the historical mistakes in the past are complicated, like the lake that has been stirred up, and I can’t see it clearly.

In this regard, Dazhe is completely convinced...because he knows that the current owner, Luo Qiu, has the ability to open or close the perception of others at will - and this ability to manipulate the perception of others is now gradually becoming more casual. Add or remove the extent to which others have memories.
At this moment, Dazhe suddenly took a breath and found that he seemed to have come into contact with something that he couldn’t know at random. According to the experience he had mixed in the past, in this case, there was a danger of being destroyed at any time. ... He even felt the shop where he is working now because of Fuxi’s words, and there may be a secret behind him.
"You don't have to panic." Fuxi suddenly said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, because you don't worry about anything. Since you became a black soul, your soul has been placed in the [Soul of the Holy Land], life and death. In the hands of the [Holy Land]... In this case, no matter what the will of the Holy Land, even if you directly erase you, you have no possibility of rebellion."
The meaning of the words is that the philosopher understands naturally, but what he does not understand is another thing - [Soul Hall], where the soul of the soul is stored... In the club, it should not be placed with the [about cabinet] Is the black soul's life light?
[Soul Temple] and [Cathed Cabinet]... Isn't it the same thing?
"Wait, seniors... Excuse me, the black soul of the [starting] class and the ordinary black soul, are their souls separated?" Dazhe asked coldly.
"It's all in the [Soul Temple], there is no separate placement... Why, why do you ask?" Fuxi couldn't help but curiously ask.
Dazhe shook his head, his face was not red and did not jump: "No, I am just curious... After all, I was the first to encounter the black soul of the [starting] level."
Fuxi smiled at this moment and seemed to agree with this idea. He went on to the previous topic and said: "Because the souls of the black soul are stored in the [Soul Temple], it can guarantee the loyalty of the Black Soul to the Holy Land... If the [Soul Temple] does not exist, or the [Soul Temple] is destroyed, the black soul in the [Soul Temple] escapes, and the black soul is equal to freedom - of course, this situation [Holy Land] Nature does not happen, so as a black soul, as long as this point is good."
Da Zhe nodded and said that he knows... But the black soul of Fu Shi, why do you want to mention this - is he suggesting himself?
But Dazhe didn't plan to make it too aggressive before he figured out the bottom of the black soul, and his brain turned quickly. "Yes, my predecessor, when I arrived, you told me if the owner asked me to urge you. Going back... Why did the seniors ask me this way?"
Black Soul Volunteer said: "Because I am in a state of vacation... In fact, my vacation is not over yet, but because of some accidents, my sense of consciousness has been awake. I am thinking about the holidays. For a long time, I just don’t know, I’m going to take a vacation—of course, I want to [Holy Land]... Oh, now is the shop in your mouth, I think it may be known, so I will recall it sooner or later. But it seems to wait for a long time - until you appear, just did not expect that the owner of the [Holy Land] has been replaced."
This set of rhetoric reminds Dazhe of the news that has been seen before: a veteran is stationed in the wilderness ridge in order to perform secret missions. In order not to be discovered by the enemy, the veteran even abandoned all means of communication. He had been waiting for decades, and was later discovered to bring out that the war had ended in the second year of the veteran’s mission...
- I believe you a ghost!
Dazhe aimed at the black soul Fuxi, I don’t know when I received the gossip disk back... If the black soul of the [Beginning] level is such a profitable character, the owner of the store has changed, will know nothing?
- Can it be true?
- If the Black Soul Volunteer has forgotten that the information of the former master is true... Does it mean that the black souls of the same period with the black soul Fuxi may have been hand-footed, and even let them know the replacement of the shop owner?
"What are you thinking about?" The black soul Fuxi asked Dazhe at this time.
"Oh...nothing." Dazhe shook his head, and he quickly said with a quick mind: "I just thought, since the predecessors now know it, then there is no plan to go back."
The black soul Fuxi nodded and said: "It is reasonable to say that since the owner of the Holy Land has been replaced, I really need to see it as a black soul...but since the owner of the Holy Land has changed, there has been no recall. I have already woke up, I think there may be some hidden secrets. Moreover, my holiday has already been allowed, and now the holiday is not over, I will not go back, it is also reasonable. After all, is the relationship between the old minister and the young master... ...or wait until the younger grow up and say something. I am afraid he will be under pressure!"
Where are the old employees hanging like this? It’s really good to say that you have chosen this to be so clear.
Dazhe just smiled and said nothing... Although it is really unclear how powerful the black soul of the [starting] class is, the intuition tells Dazhe that his boss is completely ignorant of the other party.
"To the predecessors." Dazhe thought of one thing at this time, "The throne of the detachment organization, it will not be like you, are the black soul of the [starting] level?"
"How come you have this idea?" The black soul Fuxi asked curiously.
Da Zhe said: "Because there is such a thing in us, the bosses who are mixed in the words are almost undercover, and only the younger brother under the hand is playing and killing honestly..."
"Hahaha, this is boring." The black soul Fuxi shook his head: "In the "Throne" in the organization of the detachment, at present, only one of me should be a black soul... But in the end, is there any other [throne]? Black Soul, I don't know - the identity of the Black Soul Vacation, only the owner of the [Holy Land] can know. So, even if it is two [starting] levels, even if they have a good relationship, but as long as one of them is on vacation It is impossible for both sides to know each other. This is also to ensure the safety of the black soul on vacation."
"How do you say this?" Dazha frowned.
I only heard the black soul Fuxi said: "The resources are limited... There are fewer people who are divided, and the rest will get more nature. If I know that you are also a black soul, and you are weaker than me, I can directly Eat you, and then get everything for you. And this... [Holy Land] is acquiescence."
Dazhe can't help but jump!
Between the Black Soul and the Black Soul... Is there a relationship between each other?
Dazhe couldn’t help but clench his fists.
(End of this chapter)