Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Man Floating in the River
A certain section of the riverbed of the underground river, standing in the spiritual veins and river water, Long Xiruo quietly looked at those aura like the Milky Way, and drank a small sip of monkey spirit wine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This spirit wine is not suitable for drinking in large gulps, just chew it.
She's been here for a while.
"Is it true that Xiangliu can't come out?" Su Zijun came to Long Xiruo's back and looked at the huge spiritual vein...... She could see in the depths of the vein, a figure that was constantly struggling, bound by a mass of chains.
Long Xiruo said indifferently: "You should be able to cut these chains with your Kyushu Xuanyuan or my true dragon golden body, but there is no need." ”
Rather than imprison Sang-ryu like this, they would rather let this scourge disappear forever...... Strictly speaking, the relationship between Long Xiruo and 'it' is much closer than Su Zijun himself, so Su Zijun knows that this is Long Xiruo's wish to respect 'it'.
"It's kind of cheaper for him. Su Zijun sneered, shook his head and said, "I have already repaired the part of the first seal that belongs to me, so go and make up your share when you are free." I'll go to the second seal point now. ”
Long Xiruo nodded, "The human government has sent a lot of scientific researchers to study the so-called 'sinkhole' in the riverbed, there are too many means used by human science and technology to detect, you should be careful, don't let people find out." ”
"I'm not going to let humans discover me yet. Su Zijun said indifferently.
Long Xiruo bowed his head and said nothing, raised the wine jar, and took a sip...... This is indeed a wine that is not suitable for binge drinking, but the true dragon of Shenzhou is obviously not afraid of the huge aura rush brought by this binge drinking, and prefers to let the body appear in this kind of violent wash.
Probably that's what makes it look strong enough.
But Long Xiruo suddenly frowned and turned around...... Su Zijun accompanied her to turn around, and they saw the arrival of an uninvited guest at the same time - at least for them, this was indeed an uninvited guest.
The owner of the club and his inseparable maid lady.
"Miss Long, Miss Zijun, it turns out that you are also here. Luo Qiu stepped forward, and the water of the underground river built a long hanging ladder for him and Yuya.
"It's gone, what are you still doing?" Long Xiruo's voice was cold.
Luo Qiu looked up at the huge light source above his head, the body of this spiritual vein, and said softly, "Of course, I'm here to deliver its last commodity." ”
"Sure enough!" Su Zijun floated over.
Although she guessed that the club would intervene in this matter, it must be because of interests, but she obviously did not like to be able to finally determine the answer.
Su Zijun said: "In the end, what is its hope?"
Luo Qiu said calmly, "What it hopes is that from now on, this spiritual vein will never give birth to any consciousness again. ”
"I'm going to the second seal point. ”
Su Zijun listened, but he didn't look back, and left this place directly, walking eagerly, hurriedly, and ...... As if he didn't want to watch the next scene.
"Miss Zijun, your injuries are all healed, it's time to pay the transaction fee. Luo Qiu suddenly reminded.
Su Zijun still didn't look back, and said coldly: "I'll go find you." Rest assured, I, Su Zijun, never owe anything to others. ”
Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and then looked at Long Xiruo.
Long Xiruo took another sip of the monkey spirit wine, but let go of some of it, silently watching Luo Qiu and Youye walk past her, and finally approached the edge of the spirit vein.
When the owner of this club stretched out his hand, Long Xiruo suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
"Miss Long, is there anything wrong?" Luo Qiu asked, turning around.
Long Xiruo said in a deep voice: "Can you really guarantee that the spirit vein will not really give birth to consciousness again?"
Luo Qiu thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I can only guarantee that there will be no more until there are no other guests who trade the kind of possibility you said at a higher price." After all, it can't afford to pay the money that kills any of the possibilities. ”
Long Xiruo suddenly sneered, in a very sarcastic tone: "The nature of a businessman!"
Boss Luo didn't speak, but the moment his palm touched the spiritual vein, it seemed to be sucked into the spiritual vein, and finally completely entered the depths of the spiritual vein.
Then, at least for now, there are only two left, Long Xiruo and Miss Maid - Long Xiruo doesn't feel embarrassed but feels uncomfortable, Miss Maid is neither embarrassed nor uncomfortable, and she smiles slightly in the face of this real dragon of Shenzhou.
Long Xiruo suddenly turned around, and before leaving, he said: "Wait for your master to come out, please tell him, no matter what, thank him for bringing him some memories in the end." ”
"Miss Long. The maid lady suddenly called out to Long Xiruo.
Long Xiruo frowned and turned around, "What else is going on?"
"That's right. Youye smiled and said, "If Miss Long has time, she might as well learn more about physics." ”
"What the hell?" Long Xiruo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and snorted coldly: "What do I want you to learn...... Nosy!"
"It's rude. Yuya said softly.
Long Xiruo's body turned into a golden light and left.
About half an hour later, Luo Qiu broke away from the spiritual veins.
Naturally, the maid waited quietly on the water ladder.
Luo Qiu smiled and said, "It's a little reluctant to be here...... I'm afraid I won't be able to see the memory of this land in the future. ”
With that, Luo Qiu let the water ladder fall, and then came to the edge of this underground river with Youye, Boss Luo squatted down, stretched out his hands, and poured river water into a bottle with both hands from the unusually cold river water.
After a bottle was filled, the boss smiled contentedly and said, "Take this back and use it for watering." ”
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The town is very peaceful.
There is a river that runs through it, and it used to be where the townspeople lived - of course, the water is now undrinkable. By now, the only outpouring is probably ...... Let the housewives in the neighborhood use it to wash their clothes.
As usual, San'er, a widow in the village, brought her four-year-old daughter to the river and washed her clothes.
San'er runs a tofu shop alone, and since her husband died in an accident two years ago, she has taken on the responsibility of raising her daughter.
San'er is not particularly beautiful, but she has the water spirit of a southern girl, which is comfortable at first glance, and when you look at it again, you will feel warm, and then you can discover her beauty.
"Mom, can I see the Honey Girl later?"
"Hmm...... Then it's up to you to see if you'll be obedient or not. If you don't behave, you won't have to look at it!" San'er patted her daughter's little head.
Of course, the daughter nodded very seriously, and then sat down on the stone steps by the river, holding her knees with her hands - this kind of ancient town, built by the river, is a typical old southern water town.
San'er doesn't wash clothes in the same place with the other housewives, she only takes her daughter farther and quieter.
Just as San'er put the basin down, the daughter suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to the front and said, "Mom!
"Oh, it's true!" San'er looked over, and really saw a figure floating on the water.
San'er's heart moved, and after holding her daughter away a little, she found a bamboo from the ground and picked up the figure in the water.
When the person leaned on the stone stairs by the river, San'er hesitated for a while before he mustered up his courage and stretched out his hand to put it on the man's wrist, "Not dead! Not dead! It's okay, it's okay......."
San'er didn't know why he was so happy...... Probably because of the fear that the person who caught it had died.
Or something else.
San'er vigorously flipped open the man - he could already see that it was a man, about thirty years old, his hair was quite long, but it was tied up, and his face had some fibrous roots, and he looked a little untouched...... Some of them don't look like the usual faces.
It's like a foreigner's face.
There was a big hole in the clothes on the chest, but there was no wound to be seen.
But when San'er helped the person up, the strange man suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head. San'er was pleasantly surprised: "You think about it, are you okay?"
The man seemed to be puzzled for a while, and then said weakly, "You...... Who are you......? Where?" (To be continued.) )