Chapter 988: Where is the world of Chengxian Road (13)

Chapter 988, Where is the Immortal Road in the World (13)
The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master can communicate with Yin and Yang. At first, the appearance of the Heavenly Master was also to sweep away the enchantment of the world... The state of the soul is felt, for the Heavenly Master of Longhushan, it can be said to be an introduction to cultivation.
In this box, dozens of souls, at this time, exudes hatred and despair at all times... Probably the sorrow of being imprisoned in this little box after being harvested.
Momo was at the head and his voice was a little heavy. "I don't know what the coin is. But, is it really good for you?"
Nero, who is pouring a large glass of beer, is now looking towards Momo, keeping his drinking.
"In order to get things, just trample on these lives... Think of them as traded goods?" Momo's voice was even more sloppy.
Nero blinked and put down the big cup in his hand. Curiously asked: "I said, little brother, are you not the kind of justice? Ah... that is really boring. The rules are not mys. I just obey the rules. Besides, I can't spend money on my own money."
"What a joke!" The table slammed - it was the effect of Momo's hands on the table. He stood up humbly and stared at the white-haired girl who looked indifferent from the top down. "Do you know how many weights of life are there?! How can you just do whatever you want?"
"Hey, it’s really this type of person." Nero waved his hand. "It seems that we have no chance to form a team. After eating this meal, we will go all the way... and, little brother, you. Don't you think you are bothering someone else?"
I saw that the diners around the small hall have already turned to this side.
Momo immediately reached out and rushed to the box full of souls.
"Don't move," Nero said indifferently.
At this moment, Momo is as staring as countless evil spirits. This is surrounded by the same as a real killing, which makes his body instinctively stiff.
He subconsciously looked at the white-haired girl's gaze... This is not the gaze that people should have.

Do you want to save these souls?
Nero said at a moment:
Yes, but you better prepare yourself for being cut... I am not very good at speaking.

"you……"
"I am still saying that." Nero reclaimed the box at this time. "I am just obeying the rules. I will do this if the rules permit. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to the person who made the rules."
The huge killing has not been eliminated. Under Nero's gaze, Momo only feels that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger... even beyond the normal situation of facing the White Tiger.
"Forget it." Nero stretched out at this moment, and the air was like a real killing moment disappearing. She stood up and put the picture on her back. "I don't care if I am alone."
When Nero turned and left, Momo sat down at once and lowered his head.
He subconsciously leaned against the black wooden sword hilt beside the table, only to find that even if he had already grasped the wooden sword's hilt, there was still a feeling of instability between the fingers... The strength, the method has not recovered. .
"Oh... I almost forgot."
But Nero’s voice once again sounded in front of him, which made Momo suddenly look up and strained.
Seeing that Nero just reached out and took a bunch of barbecue on the table, smiled and said: "Thank you for your treat...just the little brother, bye~"
She just left like this.
The small hall did not know when it was restored, and Momo was thinking about one thing: the person who made the rules.
The person who made the rules... the person who made the rules... Is this the rule set by the seniors?
Use the human soul as the currency of the transaction.
"Predecessors, you are in the end..."
......
After leaving the small restaurant, Nero looked around the street and bit the kebab while shouting: "The little brother of justice... probably the boss likes it, this so-called noble character."
As I walked through an alley, there was a wandering dog in the alley who came out and looked at Nero pitifully... or staring at the barbecue on her hand.
Nero also stared at this rather poor dog at this time, finished eating the things on hand, and finally left the bamboo stick with only one piece of barbecue on the floor, but the dog just looked at it. I am not convinced.
Nero smiled and said: "There is no courage to quit the abandoned leftovers... I said, you are better off dead."
The dog finally did not go forward, just licking his teeth and retreating into the alley a little.
Nero did not continue to keep, hands and fingers clinging in the back, stepping on the brisk pace, humming the little song, and gradually disappeared into the streets of many people.
A person.
......
......
It seems that I have always encountered something that is unexpected and unexplained... Song Ying thought so.
I remember that it was not long before I had already fallen into a foggy fog – the event of the fallen cliff was a life of nine deaths.
Song Ying felt that her nerves had been exercised very strong early... Even the zombies have seen it, and nothing is scary.
But in fact, she is really scared now.
In the thick fog, there is a lot of negative ion moisture everywhere, but in this cold season, it is not a very good thing... I knew that the coat is coming, Song Ying took a sigh of relief to his hands.
Speaking of this, the fog came suddenly, regardless of whether Song Songran, Luo Qiu, or even Zhang Yurui disappeared suddenly - but obviously this is not a dream.
The dragon god's child, the legend hidden in the mountain village where the Song family's ancestral home is located... Is this not true?
Thinking about it, Song Ying took out the mobile phone, but saw that the signal on the mobile phone did not exist at all. She could not help but take some trouble to take back the mobile phone.
"At least one person..." Song Ying is moving in a direction, slowly exploring, thinking that at least one person can be met... Even if she meets Miss Zhang, it is better than this.
Maybe you should stay where you are?
But now I have lost my position in the beginning of the journey. Song Ying had no choice but to hold a wooden stick-like branch (the ground on the ground) with both hands, and proceeded cautiously.
Suddenly, a strange voice rang in the ears of Song Ying. This caused her to suddenly stop her own steps, her hands firmly re-holding the thick branches, and the eyes... the eyes were slowly moving left and right.
She didn't even dare to move her head - because of this moment, Song Ying felt that next to her shoulder, there seemed to be something.
Her body squatted slightly and slowly twisted her neck - finally, she saw something, and it seemed to be like her, but also slowly moved her neck.
Finally, when her eyes and the two red lights on the opposite moment, a eager breath directly erupted on her face, directly blowing her long hair.
what--! !
Not running away.
At this moment, Song Ying did not know where the courage broke out. He picked up the branches of his hand and slammed the two red light objects in front of him, and knocked on a black shadow that could not be seen clearly!
The thick branches tattered something, and Song Ying really felt the feeling of the blow - just the branches and the moment.
Undoubtedly, such an attack obviously does not produce any effect.
I saw that the two red lights suddenly flashed a little, at the same time, a huge sound of the sound of the sound - the huge thing in this thick fog, is emitting a thing that makes Song Ying shudder.
escape--!
The thoughts of countless escapes burst into the minds of Song Ying, and they gathered into the power of fear, driving Song Ying to pale and flee quickly.
But just for a moment, Song Ying felt that the body suddenly became easy... It seems that all the gravity has been lost in a flash!
No, her body is falling down at this time!
But she didn't know what it was!
This state of weightless fall, in the moment to maximize the fear of Song Ying, while let her thinking jump wildly, perhaps can be a state of the lantern.
- If you are going to die soon, who do you most want to see?
Suddenly, such a problem emerged in the memory of Song Ying... This is when he and Luo Qiu were trapped in the cold storage, and when she almost died, she asked Luo Qiu's question.
Song Ying suddenly flashed several figures in front of her eyes...
in case……
Not such unfair words...
Just fine...
but……
But what, in this moment, suddenly stalked the body of Song Ying. This Song Sakura has a feeling of being tightly tied, but at the same time, the speed of Song Ying’s falling is slowed down.
She hadn't reacted yet, and she felt the impact of the body and the ground. Fortunately, because of the buffer relationship, she only felt pain after she had smashed it, and there was no fracture.
Song Ying lay on the ground and rested for a while before she was able to move her body. She should have been saved by some things like vines when she fell.
It’s really a big fat... I don’t remember how many times I’ve been in a lifetime.
Song Ying sometimes didn't know whether it was her luck or her own misfortune... She began to look at the place where she had fallen.
Does it seem like a pit-like place, or a crypt? However, the existence of such a geographical environment in the mountains and forests is not a magical thing.
What is the best of his own is not the cliff. Song Ying has already felt that this is fortunate.
But at this time, she heard something... In the dark, there seems to be something coming closer to me. This made Song Ying's pores open because of tension.
"Who...who is here!!" Song Ying quickly climbed up and clenched the broken branch that had only half of it, and knocked it toward the front.
"Miss Song?"
Suddenly, Song Ying heard the sound that was still recognized... But at this time everything was too late, and the branches were knocked down.
Song Ying did not know where he had knocked on the other side, but only heard a painful voice, and then fell to the ground.
Song Ying hurriedly took the phone and turned on the flashlight.
At this point, fell to the ground, it seems a little embarrassed and frightened people, is the one who is accompanying the Zhang family, Zhang Yurui.
"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Song Ying quickly threw away the half of the branch.
"Miss Song Ying, can you pull me up first and foremost... I seem to have fallen to the foot when I fell down..." Zhang Yurui was biting his teeth at this time, and looked a little bit painful.
......
Speaking of it, the Zhang’s lady is indeed a bit miserable.
Listening to her words, she suddenly disappeared. In the process of looking for the crowd, as if she had encountered something, she panicked and chose to go, and finally fell into this deep pit.
Zhang Qirui did not have the good luck of Song Ying. When he fell, the position of landing was not good, the ankle was sprained, and... and he ate a sap of Song Ying.
The place where I hit was the position of the elbow, and I might still hurt the bones. I couldn’t lift my right hand with Zhang Yurui’s right hand. The face was more painful. Song Ying had to swear:
You... are you afraid of pain? ?"
"It should be okay." Zhang Yurui whispered.
I saw Song Sakura touch his hands toward his calf at this time, which made Zhang Yurui feel amazed.
Song Ying moved to the front of Zhang Yurui at this time, her hands slightly pressed the place where her ankle sprained, looked up and said: "Well... nothing. Waiting for it may be more painful, but it will be better, just wait for it, wait. If you endure it, you will become comfortable. Trust me."
"Good..." Zhang Yurui nervously grabbed his collar.
"I want to start!" Song Ying took a deep breath and then immediately exerted strength.
In an instant, Zhang Yurui made a whining voice... but she clung to her lips and tried not to let herself make a sound.
The pain in an instant really made her want to cry. But when this pain was passed, the soothing feeling of the injured place really made her feel more comfortable.
"Miss Song Ying, you are really powerful." Zhang Yurui looked at each other with some admiration... In this case, if it is his own, there is probably no means of handling it?
"Nothing, anyway, I have been said by someone to be a tough woman. If I don't understand it, it is not normal?" Song Ying said at this moment, and finally looked at Zhang Yurui. Zhang Yurui grinned and snorted.
Song Ying suddenly looked at some of the stay... If he is also a man, would probably be captured like this by a smile?
Knowing the book, the talents are numerous, the gentle and quiet manners are generous and savvy... This is basically the trait that men like.
"You... like Luo Qiu?" In the absence of God, Song Ying blurted out and asked such a question.
Zhang Yurui did not respond, but opened his lips slightly.
The two looked at each other.
Zhang Yurui suddenly said: "He doesn't have a girlfriend."
Song Ying shook his head and looked boring. "Don't miss Miss Miss, I will re-recognize, my name is Song Ying, and I will call Song Ying."
"Zhang Yurui."
The two just got the hand
(End of this chapter)