Chapter 332: Overreacting
The souls of Zhao Ping and Mu Qingwan returned to the third layer of Badu Prison.
In the dimly lit cell, I don't know if it's day or night, and I can't even hear a sound.
After Zhao Ping returned to his body, he felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and he was dizzy by Xuan Bing's water column for a while and a half.
Li Jingxue saw Zhao Ping holding her forehead and playing evil, and joked: "Zhao Ping, are you fine, how can it be the same as being pregnant."
Zhao Ping wiped his mouth and glanced at Mu Qingwan.
"Mu Qingwan, you say that I have a cold, I can still accept it, you say that I am pregnant, I can't stand it... Gross!"
Zhao Ping didn't finish speaking, and couldn't help but lower his head and spit out at the ditch.
Mu Qingwan saw that Zhao Ping seemed to be getting more and more serious, and couldn't help but worry.
Zhao Ping: You won't really get sick, will you?
Zhao Ping waved his hand and continued to bow his head and vomit for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything, after all, he hadn't eaten for two days, and there was anything left to vomit.
Mu Qingwan pinched her nose and patted Zhao Ping's back, making Zhao Ping feel better.
Zhao Ping's face turned red and he raised his head, panting for breath, extremely uncomfortable.
"Mu Qingwan, do you think my cultivation has suddenly increased too quickly, so that it will become like this... It stands to reason that it is impossible for me to have such a violent vomiting symptom when I have cultivated to this level. ”
Mu Qingwan thought for a while and said, "You may be right to think so, your soul was promoted to the creation realm after entering the angelic path through the dual cultivation of you and me.
But now that the creation soul has returned to its place, your body is still stuck at the level of the Divine Fortune Realm.
For a while, I naturally couldn't immediately adapt to the discomfort brought by the super realm.
I think it's better for you to cultivate for a while now, and when your body and soul are synchronized, you will naturally not have such a violent feeling of vomiting again. ”
Zhao Ping patted his chest and nodded.
"You're right, I guess I just upgraded too quickly, which brought side effects, plus dizziness aggravated the reaction."
It seems that I will not be able to use the power of the Dao for a while. ”
Mu Qingwan helped Zhao Ping sit down, and said softly: "You sit down, there should be food sent with the ditch later, you pad it and maybe it will be better." ”
Zhao Ping frowned, thinking that the place where he just vomited was also a ditch, in case something came, how could he eat it, thinking of this, he couldn't help but vomit again.
"Prison, it's really not a place for people, I must get out quickly..."
Mu Qingwan smiled: "How can you go out like this, it's better to bear with it." ”
Zhao Ping clenched his fists, endured the discomfort in his body, stood up and stimulated his Dao power.
Suddenly, my eyes went dark and I fainted.
Mu Qingwan hurriedly supported him and sighed: "Young people just can't hold their breath, why care about this time." ”
Zhao Ping couldn't bear the prison environment, forcibly stimulated the Dao power, and made himself unconscious.
Mu Qingwan saw a ball of rice floating in the ditch at this time, grabbed it, and looked at Zhao Ping who fainted with some hesitation.
Entangled, whether to give this meal to Zhao Ping, if he eats it, will he wake up and beat me...
No matter what, it's important to save people first...
The picture that followed was so beautiful that 10,000 words were omitted.
Outside Badu Prison, Zhao Yun stood in the guard room, pacing back and forth anxiously.
Ge Tianan sat next to him, although he was no longer the leader of the Mystery Bureau, but he had many years of experience in contact with the martial arts room, and he still let him receive Zhao Yun, of course, he also told Zhao Yun about Zhao Ping's situation.
Zhao Yun looked at the time and said impatiently.
"Ge Tian, why hasn't this prison warden come yet, you help me urge it. ”
Ge Tian sat on the chair and took a sip of wolfberry tea, and said unhurriedly.
"Zhao Yun, don't worry, now that Zhao Ping is on death row, it's the same if you enter earlier or later, he can't run. ”
Ge Tian has had many contacts with Zhao Zongtian Ancestral Hall, so he is naturally very familiar with Zhao Yun, the former dormitory elder, and now the outer gate elder.
Compared with Zhao Ping's respect for Ge Tian, Zhao Yun didn't care so much about this old man, not to mention that now Ge Tian was already an old man who had taken a back seat, and he had been stumbling for a few days.
Zhao Yun looked at Ge Tian with a casual look, his heart was furious, and he shouted unceremoniously: "Ge Tian, you said that you have to lock up my young master for something, otherwise there will be such a predicament as now."
I can't save it, I have to go through the process and go through the procedures, it's really a special bag...
Ge Tian frowned, and snorted coldly: "What are you yelling at me, Zhao Ping's rabbit cub, I don't know which tendon is wrong, and he is blatantly against the Mystery Bureau for the sake of a prisoner, in front of the master of the Mystery Bureau."
Fortunately, I was there, if I were to change to a high-level figure commonly known as the room, Zhao Ping would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
And I locked him up to help him, I originally wanted to lock him up for a day, and the big things turned into small things, and the small things became small.
Otherwise, when the punishment is down, Zhao Ping will not be able to escape the fate of being expelled.
It's just that who would have thought that Zhao Ping, a bastard thing, was so bold that after drinking a little wine, he would dare to go to death row to find a happy life.
Who is to blame for making it like this, and he can't blame himself.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and said with hatred that iron is not steel: "The young master is also ignorant, when can he not play with a woman, he has to engage in some kind of death row prisoner, he is really young and fearless."
However, I can understand the young master, the wife at home is not good, and it is normal to do it outside. ”
Ge Tian glared, and said inexplicably: "Zhao Yun, what are you talking about? The wife at home is not good? Zhao Ping's wife Li Jingxue is a big beauty, if you say this, you have no conscience." ”
Zhao Yun snorted coldly: "What a beauty, I think it's a prostitute."
Running to other people's offices in the middle of the night to plot misdeeds, she was almost forced, such a woman dared to let the young master break into the door and enter her, it was really shameless.
Ge Tian pointed at Zhao Yun and scolded: "You have really lived for hundreds of years in vain, you can't understand this bit of good and evil, no wonder, it is still in the realm of divine luck."
That Li Jingxue is a rare good woman in the world, and he also took the risk of stealing Hua Qiang's satellite phone in order to save Zhao Ping, which almost happened.
And she was wronged and still wanted to save Zhao Ping as soon as possible, otherwise how would you Zhao Yun know that your young master was in prison.
You, you, you really don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you have cultivated in vain.
"Hmph, you think Li Jingxue is good, I just don't think it's good, don't tell me so much. ”
Zhao Yun said disapprerovingly: "Besides, I don't cultivate in vain, I don't live in vain, you can't control me, your Confucianism can't live long, no matter how bad I am, it's better than you." ”
Although Confucianism is noble and powerful, it cannot live forever, which is indeed an indisputable fact.
But in the eyes of Confucian cultivators, what joy is in life, what is fear in death, as long as the bloodline is continuous, Confucianism is far away, how can we cultivate longevity.
Ge Tian saw that Zhao Yun didn't listen to him at all, so he didn't talk nonsense, drank tea and read the newspaper with peace of mind, and didn't pay attention to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun saw that Ge Tian looked indifferent again, and it was okay, now he was in the world, and he couldn't act recklessly, otherwise he would have broken through the prison door and broken in to see the situation of the young master, where did he still need to wait for the prison director to come.
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