207 The old man who was burnt out
If you want to say who is the busiest person this year, it must be Ding Yiming.
Accepted an unlucky apprentice, the apprentice's parents are not ordinary people, and the apprentice's Lao Tzu has been planning for many years, but the plan began to have problems, in order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, Ding Yiming ran around, almost without touching the ground.
On the ninth day when he was happy to fall in love, Ding Yiming appeared in the conference room of the Jinchengwei Branch.
"What about the kid?" Before he had time to sit down and drink saliva, Ding Yiming asked as soon as he entered the room.
"I fell asleep. Ao Zhun saw that the main backbone was back, and he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.
"How's it going?" Ding Yiming asked.
Ao Zhun didn't speak, just shook his head.
Happy for a few days of drunken life and death did not play its due role, and in the last two days began to get worse, in the bar and the big fight, drunk happy just with the extraordinary physical fitness to take a small advantage, of course, also suffered a lot of losses.
The corners of his swollen mouth twitched, and looking at the indescribable expression of joy, he knew that even if he fell asleep, it was not a good dream.
Lao Dingtou's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and this catastrophe was expected.
When Qin Shanyue came to the door, Ding Yiming had a faint call, and in order to confirm this calamity, Ding Yiming found no arm.
The conclusion given by Wuarm is four big characters, fate, and then no matter how Ding Yiming asks, Wuzhi no longer cares about him, and he is also confused.
Literally, the catastrophe has been completed, but there is no worry about life, but only the armless knows that there are four big words behind the explanation of the catastrophe: it is difficult to escape the catastrophe.
I don't know for what reason, Wujian didn't tell Ding Yiming the last four words in the end, so that when Wuwu had to go to Xudu to see the great Bodhisattva, the other party was also silent about these eight words.
Circled, destined for this child's path...... It's hard to walk, not only because it's full of thorns, but also because of other people or things.
Ding Yiming didn't doubt Armless's words, but he was a human being, except for the two heterogeneous Armless and Prophet, no one around him could have a similar ability to predict, thinking of the Prophet, Ding Yiming was even more powerless.
The ancient gods had a family named Rakshasa who was in charge of the order of heaven and earth, and only subordinated to Haotian.
The friend of the year took the shit luck and got the blue eyes of the goddess of the Rakshasa gods, and then, Cui Minghu appeared in the field of vision of the old Ding head out of thin air, gentle, wise, calm, and the goddess is simply ...... Two extremes.
Over the years, Ding Yiming has been accustomed to the existence of Cui Minghu, even if he feels that his brain is good enough, but in terms of the overall situation and communication and cooperation with other forces, even the stinky Ding Yiming can only bow down.
A woman, when the goddess hid the divine light, lived a small life with her old brother and gave birth to a son, chose to stand behind Ding Yiming.
People say that a successful man must have a virtuous woman behind him.
Ahem...... It may not be right here, but the fact is indeed that Cui Minghu's existence has gradually made Ding Yiming.
But now, Cui Minghu fugue and Ding Yiming searched all over the Three Realms, but they couldn't perceive the existence of the other party!
Don't...... Every time Ding Yiming's thoughts poked his head out in the direction of immortality, he would be quickly snuffed out by himself. But now, Ding Yiming has to plan for the worst.
Before returning to the branch, Ding Yiming went to see Cui Minghu, his body was not rotten, in fact, the other party had maintained a sign of sleep for several days, and the collapsed divine power in Cui Minghu's body was quite repulsive to the spiritual power of the human world, and the slightest contact would make a thunderous sound, and after trying several times in a row, Lao Ding had to give up the idea of calling her with energy.
To the left, happy to respond to the catastrophe, the result is unknown; to the right, the prophet fugue, lost the most important help; forward, the heavenly demons frequently attacked, and Brigadier Ao just informed the story of the loss of the Tianji Tower; backwards...... It's all come to this, and there's no room to go backwards at all!
Lao Dingtou, bent over with his hands behind his back, slowly paced to the door of the branch building, squatted on the steps, and lit a spiritual incense.
As soon as the cigarette butt was extinguished, a faint spiritual power entered the body with the smoke, teasing the spiritual power that flowed slowly in the body.
The old man closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was enjoying this temporary peace or thoughtful.
Mo Youwei stood behind Lao Dingtou, his not very thick back seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and the foot of the mountain had overwhelmed Lao Dingtou's head, but the other party had nowhere to hide.
The two figures squatted to the side of Lao Dingtou one on the left and one right, and tacitly stretched out their hands to Lao Dingtou. The old Ding Tou laughed and scolded, but still took out his own spiritual incense.
The three old men squatted in rows, holding a cigarette in their left hand, and resting both arms on their knees, smoking in the same posture, expression, and demeanor.
This is the posture that these people have liked since they were young, and after a long time, it has become a habit, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, no one made a sound, but it was worth a thousand words.
What is the most important thing between brothers? Is it a base? No!
It's companionship.
I'm by your side at all times!
Happy body trembled constantly, and all kinds of women appeared in the dream, with unkind expressions, and asked Happy some headless questions, Happy could clearly perceive that Yan Ling was looking at him, but no matter how he shouted, the other party ignored him, which made him very depressed, and he seemed to be enclosed in an isolated space, no one else, only himself, fighting alone.
The head kept swinging left and right, and I was happy to finally ask for more and more terrifying dreams.
Slowly sat up, continuous alcohol and lack of sleep and extremely bad sleep made Happy face very pale, poured two sips of water that I don't know who put it beside him, stood up happily, and staggered out.
At this moment, the old Ding Tou, who was already on the second floor, looked at the happy background through the window, and did not make a sound for a long time.
"I'm going to follow him. After Mo Youwei finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Lao Dingtou pressed the other party's shoulder.
"I'll go. ”
It's still the familiar bar, it's still the familiar scene, it's still the familiar process and ...... Outcome.
Happy swaying figure under the dim street lamp, looking extremely lonely, the old Ding Tou stood armless, two people hid in the darkness that the street lamp could not illuminate quietly watching the drunken young man.
"It's decided?" asked Armless as he didn't see the slightest ripple in his eyes.
Lao Ding didn't answer, and was in a dilemma again.
There is only one way in front of him, no arm can allow the ghost general to suck away part of the dark energy on Happy's body, but at the same time, Joy will lose part of his combat power, which is very unfavorable to the next battle between heaven and man.
But if happiness is allowed to continue in its current state, let alone participating in the war, it is a question of whether it can live healthily.
When the interruption continues...... How do you say the second half of the sentence?
The old Ding Tou kept staring at the happy eyes, and seemed to have made up his mind.
"Let's do it. Finally made the decision, and the old Ding's heart was reduced by a few points.
Strictly speaking, this is a move to interfere with other people's calamities and go against the sky, Haotian will be on top, and he will definitely feel it while monitoring the Quartet, but people are often like this, whether it is out of selfishness or something else.
A black curtain appeared out of thin air above Xingxing's head, and the black curtain with an area of no more than ten square meters flashed in the air, and then turned into a faint black shadow from the air to Xingxing, and when he was close to Xingxing's back, the black shadow turned into a human form, lying silently behind Xingxing.
Without any feeling, Happy Crooked Walking Posture did not even show even the slightest slight change, and the black figure that appeared behind suddenly opened its big mouth and bit Happy Neck.
Hiss!
Happy only felt a chill on the side of his neck, and the uncomfortable feeling made him twist his neck, this action seemed to hinder the black shadow behind him, the mouth he had just bitten loosened, and the two long fangs were slightly lifted out.
When the discomfort gradually disappeared, and the joy of stopping the movement no longer felt anything, the black shadow behind it sent the fangs into the happy body inch by inch.
The black shadow that bit Xingxing's neck wrapped its limbs tightly around Xingxing's body, and the old Ding frowned.
"Asking for your life?" the old man looked at the armless suspiciously.
The other party just smiled,
"Don't worry, you keep looking. ”
When the old man heard this, he had to continue to look down, how could he not think in his heart about the guy in front of him who had lost his arms but still had great energy in the direction of being an undercover spy.