Chapter 625: Unclean Gan Jing

Chapter 625 is not clean Gan Jing
Dazhe heard this voice.
The one who is willing to give him hot tea, give him a place to live, and be willing to believe his young man's voice.
Dazhe even thought about it and seized the key... And the key was in his palm, and a hot air flow came out at once!
The light of his fist broke out, and the darkness of the surrounding area was pierced in an instant. The key is no longer an ordinary key. It is elongated, deformed, and transformed into a sword.
"You really like Zhanlu. It also likes you very much... When you are willing to replace Lin Biao's children, it likes you and wants to help you."
"Luo...Luo Qiu?" Dazhe held the Zhanlu in his hand tightly.
"However, you can't bear the power of Zhanlu. If you use it, you will die, the real death, your soul will even dissipate, the traces of your existence will not remain any... Are you willing?"
"It doesn't matter." Dazhe said indifferently.
Suddenly he took a deep breath and carried the quaint sword that gave him infinite power. The sword was rushed to the top, and the sword was crossed. Those who dragged the soul of Lin Biao’s son, the head of the big head and Jin Ye were instantly cut off!
- I think more, that day, I can replace you.
- If you can give me another time... a chance to come back again
- If not, then this time, anyway...
- At least let me, can save you.
I heard only a lot of screams screaming, the dark water surface was frantically surging at this time, but there was a splendid brilliance that broke through the water and shook the sky with a terrifying power!
The black with everything is broken in this moment... and the cries of their fierceness.
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It seems that nothing has happened.
But a large number of people fell to the ground, whether it was the police, or those who were under control, all fell to the ground, densely on the corridor.
Dazhe even saw the golden and big heads falling to the ground... They just seemed to be in a coma.
All the people here just fainted on the ground.
At the moment, Zhan Lujian in his hand was extraordinarily simple and calm, and a feeling of relatives was even introduced into his thoughts.
Dazhe looked at a tiny ball of light floating in front of his own eyes. This is his... Lin Biao’s child.
Dazhe can feel it without even asking anyone.
He wanted to catch it, but suddenly he stretched his brows. His hand touched his abdomen consciously... There was a knife in it, which was brought in by the people under the control of the devil.
The blood instantly caught his palm. Dazhe just glanced indifferently and then reached out to grab the ball of light again, but he immediately took back his palm.
Instead, he put down another hand of Zhan Lujian, but when the palm of his hand was about to leave, the sound behind Luo Qiu was heard behind him.
"Da Zhe, once you let go of Zhan Lujian, you can't support it... Are you sure you want to let it go? If you don't let go, you may still be supporting it for a while."
Dazhe shook his shoulders, but did not look back. He took a deep breath and looked at his blood-stained palm. He whispered: "The other hand... this hand is too dirty, not good."
So he abandoned Zhan Lujian and grabbed the ball of a small soul with clean... Gan Jing’s hand, softly said: "Come, I will take you back, see your mother, okay?"
- I will take you home.
Even if the voice behind it continues to sound, perhaps because of good intentions, perhaps to remind you, Dazhe is not deaf at this time...may not intend to listen.
He can feel that his body is like a broken piece all the time. The difficulty of walking is like walking in Knife Mountain, but it is extremely firm.
The Zhan Lujian, who was abandoned on the table, frantically trembled at this time, and floated for a moment, but it seemed to be imprisoned. It seemed neither to be willing, but eventually it gradually changed back to a key. appearance.
Because, it is just the possession - deposited in the inventory, buried in the club's warehouse, passed down, and now belongs to the new boss.
Even if it wants to leave again, it will not be able to leave this rule in the hands of the boss who is given ownership.
"Da Zhe can't control your strength. It is already his limit to use it once."
Luo Qiu grabbed the key back into his hand with no expression.
He let the fainted people stand up with their eyes closed, each returning to the original place, and let the grandfather and the big head sit on the chair in the hall.
The boss finally made a snap... This place restored its original operation.
Everyone, even seamlessly, does what they have to do before. Only Jin Ye and the big man, at this time, looked at each other with surprise...
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People on the road, as if they could not see his existence.
Even if it is such a person, the wounds on the body are bloody, the body is like a pixel, in the constant division and aggregation, and it is repeated... no one can detect it.
For Dazhe, his current focal length is only one front, yes, there is only one way he wants to finish.
The old man in charge of the community seems to be invisible. There is such a horrible person who walked past him and walked under one of the buildings.
Dazhe came to Lin Biao’s house and tried to knock on the door. Dazhe stopped and dialed his hair and arranged his clothes.
"Who?"
"Lin Lin...is my...Gan Jing."
"Wait! Wait! I am cooking, wait!"
Lin Biao touched the wall and stepped forward to the door. He didn't open the door very much. "Gang Jing! You look at Lin Biao again? Why don't you inform me in advance?"
- Lin Biao, I brought your son back.
"I... didn't say good last time... want to eat at your house..."
"Not yet in the day!" Lin Biao stunned, then smiled and said: "Saturday is. But come, or wait for Lin Biao to go downstairs to buy some to add food!"
"No... no need... scrambled eggs, it's good."
- I brought it back...
"What's wrong with you? It seems to be very tired?" Lin Biao reached out and grabbed the arm of Dazhe. "Gang Jing? Are you uncomfortable? Why is the hand so cold?"
"Maybe catch a cold..."
"Come here, come in and say, don't lie. Come in and sit in! Be careful... slow down." Lin Biao helped Dazhe, but he sat down smoothly.
"It's a small cold, how can I make it like a patient." Dazhe used his last strength to make himself look spiritual.
"Small cold is also a disease! Silly boy!" Lin Biao smiled. "You sit first, I will cook the dishes!"
Lin Biao walked into the kitchen.
Dazhe glared at his abdomen, but opened his coat, a light ball slowly floated out, and then slowly drifted into the kitchen.
It floated around Lin Biao, like a happy goblin... Dazhe's face had an ugly smile.
- Lin Biao, I...
"Fry good food, you can eat!" Lin Biao took the dish and touched the wall and walked out. If it was in the past, Gan Jing should immediately come up to help her, but this time there is no.
Lin Biao couldn't help but be a bit strange, so he continued to shout: "Gang Jing? Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
"I am... I... just fell asleep."
Dazhe propped up and slowly sat down at the dinner table. Lin Biao just laughed and started to sit down. "If you don't wait for dinner, take a break here at Lin Biao?"
"No... I will leave after I wait." Dazhe smiled and said: "I came here to say goodbye to you. I am going to work elsewhere."
"So fast?" Lin Biao stopped the chopsticks on his hands. "Isn't that just coming back for a few days? Why are you leaving? Well, your work is busy, Lin Biao is not jealous of you. This time I am going How long?"
"Unscheduled, maybe this time will be a little longer."
- Actually, I really want to tell you...
Lin Biao nodded. "It doesn't matter, how long it doesn't matter, you are doing good things, Lin Biao support! Ten thousand support! Come, don't lie, eat food."
"I may, I will leave when I wait, just before I leave... I want to see you."
- In fact, I am the one...
"Ah? Really, it’s all in such a hurry. I also came over specially. You called and told me that it would be fine." Lin Biao shook his head, then rubbed a scrambled egg with a spoon. " Eat more, eat. When you are full, you will have strength."
Dazhe screamed with a bowl of tears and choked: "Lin Biao, actually I..."
"Ah? What? Is it uncomfortable?" Lin Biao leaned his head and approached some. "What do you want to say to me?"
The ball of light of the soul slowly floated to the side of Dazhe and stopped in his hand... Gradually, the ball of light became a virtual shadow, and a pair of small hands held Dazhe’s palm.
Facing him, he shook his head gently.
Dazhe moved his lips and looked at his eyes. He seemed to understand what he meant.
Dazhe took a deep breath and finally said: "I want to say... If every day, every day, every meal... can eat what you have done... the dishes you make... that's fine."
"Hey, scare me, I thought you have to say something." Lin Biao was relieved. "It turns out that you are happy with Lin Biao! I really want to eat, come back next time, tell me in advance, I am good." Prepare more delicious food for you! Don't eat scrambled eggs every time!"
"I'm sorry!!!" Dazhe was on the ground, leaning on Lin Biao's knee, crying in pain: "I'm sorry! Lin Biao, I am sorry for you... I really, I am really sorry for you!"
"Gang Jing! What's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Lin Biao flustered and touched the shoulders of Dazhe. "There is something to say! Why are you crying? Children? Are you wronged outside? Cry, don't cry, Lin Biao listens to you crying, uncomfortable."
- I let go of my hand... I could have got your child back.
- But I let go... I chose to save my brother.
"sorry Sorry sorry……"
"Gan Jing? Don't you cry? You are like this, Lin Biao also wants to cry. Child? Is it wronged?"
- I said it... What would you do?
I don’t dare to think, I don’t dare to think about this hurdle that you have not been able to pass...
- I don't want to let you... accept this cruel...
- I want to be able to confess all this to you.
"Lin Biao, I... I'm fine." Dazhe shook his head. "I just met some setbacks, then... and then I have to leave, I can't often visit you and take care of you."
"Scared me." Lin Biao patted his chest and sighed. "I thought you did something. Silly boy, who wouldn't have tasted it? Like Lin Biao, isn't that over? The days are long! You are a big man, crying to do something! Be brave, wipe the tears, not a word, tomorrow will be better!"
Lin Biao said, with both hands trying to lift the body of Dazhe, Dazhe also sat down with it.
"Lin Biao knows that you will cross the past, no matter what the difficulty." Lin Biao said with a smile: "I, no relatives, my husband and children can't think of anything, lonely and bitter, and bitter." Time. But Lin Biao can meet you, that is God's greatest reward to me! So, Lin Biao actually used you as his son. You, if there is something unhappy, or uncomfortable Then, tell Lin Biao, don't be afraid."
Dazhe clenched his lips.
"If you want to cry, come to Lin Biao, cry here, don't be outside, how much shame?" Lin Biao grabbed the palm of Dazhe at this moment. "If you are tired, come here, take this as you." Home. Ok, eat, eat."
"Good." Dazhe whispered: "I will give you a dish."
"Yeah! Good boy."
When the pasture was pasted, Dazhe’s hand holding the chopsticks collapsed instantly, and countless particles were lost in the air. Dazhe bit his teeth, the other hand extended, and the chopsticks were caught, and there was no alarm.
But his legs were also dissipating at this moment, and his body collapsed more sequentially.
Lin Biao was eating rice. I didn't know that the shadow of the soul's light ball was holding her back from behind, and slowly slept... and slowly dispersed.
"I don't know why, Lin Biao suddenly feels like a family is all the same." Lin Biao subconsciously touched his face. "How did I cry? Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
"Lin, I have to go..."
Little by little, Dazhe’s body has been completely dispersed...

So fast?
Lin Biao was busy standing up.
I will send you?

"No... no need... I am leaving."
- Let Gan Jing, forever in your heart, just a sweet treat... Lin... Mom.
Dispersed with the wind, not a little trace.
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"Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
Lin Biao yelled a few times, and after all, he did not get a response. "Is it gone? I don't say a word."
She shook her head and sat down silently, eating alone, and the room was quiet.
"Would you like..." Lin Biao suddenly put down the chopsticks. "Give a scarf to Gan Jing?"
She seems to have something to do again, and she does not feel dull and lonely, as if injecting new vitality.
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At the funeral, those relatives who yelled out their names, or who could not name them, were silent and some were suffering.
This is the seventh day after Xiaochun’s grandmother passed away.
Younger people, such as Luo Shan, Luo Zheng and others, have already calmed down a lot. They must also be calm, because they are still busy to receive those who come to condolence.
From the busy daytime to the fast night, I am still preparing meals for everyone.
In the evening, Loshan came to Luo Qiu's home and knocked on the door, and soon the door was opened. Losan glanced at it and saw that a bag had been placed in the living room.
"Would you like to go?" Loshan looked at Luo Qiu and asked with a beautiful eye.
Luo Qiu nodded. "The high-speed rail is late, and the ticket is booked."
"It’s been for so many days..." Luo Shan nodded. "No, or will I send you?"
"No need." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "You have been busy all day, take a rest, I called the drip car, and I will come."
Said, a black car has been parked on the village road, the lights of the car even shined here.
"This way..." Luo Shan nodded.
Finally, she watched Luo Qiu holding a luggage bag and closed the door and went out. Before coming to the car, Luo Qiu suddenly handed out the key. "Right, if you have time, can you take care of me?"
Losan licked her hair and took it with a chuckle. "Can... but I have to take the artificial!"
"Also." Luo Qiu nodded. "That way, I will fix a monthly labor fee for you."
Luo Shan glanced, subconsciously reaching out and gently knocking Luo Qiu’s head, but after knocking it, I realized that this behavior was somewhat inappropriate... and some too close relatives, and quickly said: "You have to give me a fight. If you have money, I will not take care of you!"
"Sorry." Luo Qiu smiled. "That will bother you. It will be fine."
Looking at Luo Qiu opened the door, Luo Shan suddenly said: "Luo Qiu!"
"Is there anything else?"
Luo Shan moved her lips, then smiled slightly, like a gentleman in the breeze, gently said: "When we come back next time, let's simmer osmanthus syrup together?"
Luo Qiu nodded and opened the door to the car... The car did not shut down, and the road to the village was directly used.
When Luo Shan waited until she couldn't see it at all, she sighed and looked at the key in her eye. Then she smiled and smiled a little. She planned to go back to the hot tea with a cup of sweet-scented syrup.
Next time...
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The car quickly drove out of the village road and then embarked on the way to the high-speed rail station. The driver who drove in front of the car suddenly asked: "Don't you stay for a few days? I see Luoshan, she seems to be quite awkward."
"No need." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "I don't want to come back... Is it you, have you handled your things?"
The driver nodded and said indifferently: "I and Jin Ye, the big guys said, they are going to travel and don't know when to come back. In addition, I made a sum of money to the big head, and take good care of Lin Biao in the future... As for Xiao Yucheng, I sneaked into his home, and in the home of his big sister, Cheng, found a lot of useful things, and also gave him a golden lord, let him help to report. Jin Ye was happy, If you say something, let him know that even if he is a retired man, he will not be able to get rid of it. I heard that Xiao Yucheng was taken away by people from the city today, and that the process is also. At this time, they I have already been questioned by the city."
"I didn't ask this." Luo Qiu shook his head.
The driver was silent for a while before he sighed: "I just quietly went to add fragrance to Xiaochun's grandmother, and then I took a look at Tingting and the children... There is nothing to worry about."
From the perspective of the rearview mirror, the driver is actually very young, probably in the early 20s.
There was a single scarf on his neck that couldn't even be a good gray scarf. Under the scarf, you could see a key hanging with a silver chain.
The key can be arbitrarily changed into a weapon... a sword called the weapon of the gods: Zhan Lu.
"So, please work well in the future." Luo Qiu smiled and looked out the window.
The driver suddenly said: "I... I actually gave the child's soul..."
"That term will be extended a little more." Luo Qiu should have a sentence, "Black Soul Messenger is not a fun job, maybe you will resent me in the future... Say, when you drive, you should take a look at the front Road? Dangerous driving is not good, I have a deep understanding of this."
"I know." The driver nodded. "From now on, Wei Dazhe is the sword in your hand... my master."
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The voice of the lines from the TV, Lin Biao suddenly yawned, and then drank, and then began to pick up the needle.
The new scarf has already opened its head, but she weaves slowly, so she has to weave it slowly.
When is it finished, do you want to try to knit a sweater? Lin Biao thought about it. He touched Gan Jing several times. He felt that he was not fat, but he was very strong. If you should be able to grasp the size, should you grasp it?
Lin Biao smiled.
At this moment, the window at the window swayed, and then, like something jumped to the sofa at once, Lin Biao was shocked.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard a cat cry, and then suddenly jumped into her body, and also naughty into her arms.
"Where is the kitten?" Lin Biao lifted the little cat who jumped in. "How come my home is coming? Your master?"
"Meow--!"
"You have no place to go?" Lin Biao asked.
"Meow--!"
Lin Biao certainly couldn't understand what the cat said. It was just a feeling of relatives that made her somewhat addicted. Maybe it was a wild cat? She did not touch something like a pet ring on the cat's body.
"Then stay with me." Lin Biao smiled and hugged the kitten and groped softly. "Well... your future name is called Xiao Gan Jing?"
"Meow--!"
"It's a good boy."
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late at night.
The motorcycle quickly walked on the road in the mountains, and the person riding it was a young man. Young people don’t even wear helmets, and then their faces are rosy.
He just finished drinking the wine, and then he was very excited, then twisted the throttle and speeded up.
Unexpectedly, the role of alcohol was too great. He was a little confused. The motorcycle rushed to the railing on the road and threw him out.
Le is very sad.
The young man's body rolled down all the way, eventually falling into the reservoir here... The cold water of the reservoir suddenly made him wake up.
The young man struggled and wanted to swim towards the edge... He was very good in water, and he used to come to this place to swim secretly.
It was only this time, but there was something that caught his feet and pulled him into the water!
Like an arm... a lot of arms!
The young man struggled with pain, and the cold water poured into his mouth and nose all at once, and he eventually was dragged into the water... swallowed up by the cold and the darkness.
The water surface has returned to calm.
A skewed warning sign at the edge still says: The reservoir is dangerous, don't play with water.
So, who will be the next person to die?
is it you?
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(End of this chapter)