Chapter 272: The Master Exterminates the Demon (32)
In the face of other people's doubts, the great fairy didn't care at all, but said: "The fox clan is more affectionate than you think, once you move your mind, you will only identify one person from life to death, and other people will never be able to go to his heart." One by one, you should put your thoughts away as soon as possible. ”
A few little fairies felt that they had a big melon, so they hurriedly came over and begged: "Good sister, good sister, tell us more." ”
The big fairy cut her hair and said, "If you want to listen more, you can wait until I'm free." ”
The little fairy, who had been a news distribution center just now, saw the supporters around him and immediately went to the big fairy's side, and was extremely unhappy, rolled his eyes and said: "No matter how much I know, it is all old material more than 2,000 years ago, wait for me to go to the world to get some fresh melons to eat, so that you all have to listen to the news around me one by one." ”
By this time, the black god had locked himself in his room and began his secret research.
In front of him were all kinds of reagents, test tubes, measuring cups, and all kinds of instruments that could be called or not, and if anyone who did not know the cause and effect saw it, he would definitely think of it as a chemist's laboratory. Of course, he doesn't need these things yet.
The black god put a small white plate in front of him, and took out a small black bottle that had been stored close to his body from his arms, and it could be seen that this small bottle must contain something extremely important.
He reverently imprinted a deep kiss on the vial, and said, "Madame, I am about to find you." ”
He placed the vial on the test bench with great tenderness, looked around again alertly, and only opened the cap after making sure that there was really no one. He carefully placed the cap, held his breath, and took out a dropper that had been prepared long ago and drew a drop of liquid from the bottle. Ran cherished the drop of liquid on the golden key.
He dropped the few remaining blood from the dropper on the tip of his tongue and smashed the taste a few times with satisfaction, as if he had enjoyed the riches of the world.
He capped the bottle again and put the small bottle in his arms. patted it, and it was really relieved.
He saw the drop of blood lying quietly on the white plate, as if waiting for his comfort.
The black god said, "Madam, you are in a hurry like me. Wait a little longer, and the husband will come. ”
The black god slowly leaned his ear closer to the drop, and then said, "What? Are you saying that you miss your husband very much, and you want to be with your husband all the time? Haha, ma'am, ma'am, when did you learn to be so naughty." Don't be in a hurry, the husband is here. ”
The black god gave the drop of blood a flying kiss, then took out the golden key and gently placed it on top of the blood.
"Madame, let your blood guide me in your direction. ”
Could it be that there is some special ability on the golden key that causes that drop of blood to have a chemical reaction, obviously there is only one drop of blood, but that drop of blood suddenly boils. Then the blood seemed to vaporize, filling the entire laboratory with red gas.
The black god greedily sucked on this taste, the expression on his face was extremely intoxicated, and he kept saying, "Sweet, so sweet." Madame, wait for me, the husband will come soon. Madame, my madame!"
The red gas condensed into liquid again, and this time the blood was no longer a drop but a long one, starting from the golden key and flowing out of nowhere. This long liquid was like a red thread, guiding the black god and his lady to meet.
The black god couldn't wait to open the door and said to the long line, "Go, go, take me with you." ”
The red line paused in front of the door, then broke through the door and stretched forward, the black god running and chasing after him like a child. The end of this red line is his wife.
"Two thousand is one hundred and sixty-five and thirty-seven days, ma'am, and I can see you again at last. ”
The speed of the red line is getting faster and faster, and the black god knows that he is getting closer and closer to the target. His eyes were always on the red line, and he couldn't see anything around him at all. In his eyes, this red line is the most important thing. Oh no, it's the red line that leads the way to find the person who is the most important.
The red line suddenly slowed down.
The black god knows that it is close, this is the closer to home, it must be that the red line saw the lady so he was embarrassed to go. Red Line paused, then turned around and rushed out again.
The black god smiled: "Madame is getting more and more naughty, is it playing hide and seek with her husband?"
The red line stopped in front of a gate. It squirmed from side to side, indicating that the door was blocking its path.
The black god's hand on the doorknob stopped, and it stands to reason that he should not hesitate to open the door for the red line, but the man lying behind this door was......
Forget it, what if the red line is going to pass from here?
The Black God opened the door. He counted on the red money to pass through the hall. He was about to open the window for Red Line, but Red Line had no intention of leaving, and stopped by the bed.
The black god's eyes widened, and he swore that he had never been so surprised in his life, and said, "You said this is Madame?"
The red line didn't speak, but the red line didn't move.
The black god said, "You can't be mistaken, are you, or are you playing tricks on me?"
Red Line still didn't speak, and she didn't move.
The black god knew that his repeated confirmations were superfluous, and it was impossible for the red line to be mistaken or to play tricks on him. Red Line has no feelings, it's just that the role of the golden key is looking for the owner of its own bloodline. Since it stops on the side of the bed, it means that the person lying on the bed is the owner who is closely related to its blood.
The black god had to admit that he couldn't accept this fact a little.
He looked at Wang Shuaishuai, who closed his eyes tightly, and said, "My wife has been reincarnated, and she has become a man?" and shook the pill made in his hand and said, "I knew that this was the case, why did I spend so much effort to make immortal beads?"
The black god sat on the ground in a daze, and his gaze at Wang Shuaishuai became dull. He had fantasized about meeting his wife ten thousand times, and he was prepared that his wife might not be what she was back then, but he never imagined that the red line would guide him to a man.
How did his wife become a man? Should he be saved or not?
A subordinate came in and said, "The owner of the house has woken up." ”
"Got it. ”
As soon as the black god's words fell, the subordinate had already fallen to the ground. He didn't want anyone to see that the man he had worked so hard to get the golden key and used precious blood to find it was a man. Whether he could accept it or not, those who followed him would have laughed at him if they knew that the lady he had found was a man.
"What did he just say? The owner of the house woke up? Oh, that woman. ”
As soon as the black god closed the red line, in short, Wang Shuaishuai was in his hands, and he couldn't die for a while. Whether Wang Shuaishuai is the person he is looking for or not, there is always a lot of time to think about whether to save him or not. The most important thing now is the woman, maybe she's still useful.
At this time, Ning Meng was like a frightened little beast, curled up in one place. The black god opened the crack in the door slightly, and the light that came out of the crack scared her enough.
The black god deliberately made a polite appearance and said, "Boss Moe, are you okay with your rest?"
Moe boss?
Ning Meng kept remembering this title in her mind. For a while, several different voices shouted in her ear, "Boss Moe, Boss Moe". Behind each voice is a familiar and unfamiliar face. Ning Meng shook her head, she really couldn't remember anything.
The black god could see the strong desire that Ning Meng had made as the owner of the Worry Relief House, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, could this be regarded as being eaten by power?
The black god took a chair and sat down opposite Ning Meng, and said, "You have been helping me take care of a store, and I was too tired because something happened recently, so I went back to the headquarters to rest." ”
"Headquarters, are you talking about this?"
Ning Meng touched her neck, she even felt a little unfamiliar with her own voice. Headquarters? This dark room is the headquarters.
"Well, yes, this is the headquarters. ”
"So I'm awake now, can I go back?"
She really doesn't remember anything.
The Black God was still skeptical, and said, "Do you remember how you got hurt, or who did you hurt?"
Ning Meng touched her whole body up and down, as if she was hurt somewhere, and as for who she hurt, she didn't remember much.
The black god saw the hollowness in Ning Meng's eyes, and was relieved a lot, and said, "It's nothing, in short, it's all harmless things, and it doesn't matter if you can't think of it." These days you're walking around the headquarters and getting acquainted with the environment. After a while, I will return to the store. ”
The black god went out, leaving that dark room for Ning Meng.
The shop, the headquarters, the physical recovery, the cute boss, and who are the faces that come out behind the voice?
Ning Meng had countless question marks in her mind, but she didn't have a breakthrough to answer these questions.
Her body had returned to its usual state, and the golden clothes and radiance on her body had vanished because she was not in a state of complete liberation. At this time, she is like a little girl of human beings, and she is really "powerless".
She saw that there was a set of black clothes at the head of the bed, which was still clean, so she picked it up and changed it out.
The place called "Headquarters" was unfamiliar to her, and it looked a bit like the dark castle built around the cliff in a fairy tale. Every brick of the entire building is pitch black, and the castle consists of four or five pointed towers, and at the top of each tower stands a crow that has been black.
She walked down the steps made of black stone, and everyone she met would owe her a debt of respect. Their movements are extremely natural, as if they have done such things many times.
Do all these people know me?
Ning Meng walked to the bottom, which was a small garden. In the open air in the garden was a table and two chairs, also black, in front of which was a black apple tree with apples as red as blood. The color was very attractive, so Ning Meng couldn't help but want to pick one and taste it.