Chapter 862: A Conversation in the Dark (I)
The one-hour journey took place when the plane landed steadily at Conghai International Airport. At the exit, Cheng Yufan was carrying his backpack, and the whole person looked tired. Although before returning to Conghai City, Cheng Yufan first went to the Third Town Soul Special Department in Tianfu City and found the previous proprietress, that is, Shen Que Yue.
At the same time, Cheng Yufan also learned that this proprietress is not only the largest shareholder of the Third Town Soul Special Department Auction, but also the princess of the Imperial Tomb.
And who is the princess of the Imperial Tomb, that is the wife of the Royal Tomb King. And the idiom Fan's previous life was the king of the Imperial Tomb. All of a sudden, more troubles and more things have already made Idiom Fan's head a little confused, which made Idiom Fan even more tired.
At this moment, the only purpose of idiom Fan is home, and the more important purpose is the bed at home, and then lie down and sleep well for a few days and nights.
There are only things in the future, and I will talk about it when I have rested, and I am making plans.
Originally, this trip to Xianmen Tangmen was relatively good, but with the addition of that kind of thing, for Idiom Fan, it couldn't be worse.
In this way, the idiom Fan, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, no longer had the interest and interest in studying the nature of the Soul Tower, or rather, he had no strength. It's better to go home early and rest for a few days.
Zhuge Linglong also walked out of the station with Idiom Fan after Idiom Fan.
Looking at this little junior brother, Zhuge Linglong could see through the idiom at this time at a glance that Fan Terror was not just physically and mentally exhausted, I am afraid that it was just a manifestation of physical and mental exhaustion.
Although Zhuge Linglong has not participated in any activities, due to the relationship between the old man Ge, Zhuge Linglong can also enter and exit the Central Town Soul Domain, and can also participate in the dimensional space of the Central Town Soul Domain. But only the dimension in the pseudo-space in the Central Town Soul Domain cannot participate.
However, despite this, Zhuge Linglong is in the Central Town Soul Domain, which is also very popular, but no one knows that there is a Zhuge Linglong, but they know the existence of another heavyweight master.
"Ready to go home?" Zhuge Linglong walked up quickly, and was about to hold on to the idiom Fan, who seemed to be a little stormy.
However, Cheng Yu Fan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Zhuge Linglong is fine, it's just that I'm a little tired in those days and I just want to sleep a little!" Let this senior sister hold him up, what kind of joke, unless Cheng Yu Fan doesn't want to get out of this airport alive. Just when the senior sister was about to step forward to help him, he clearly felt that from the surroundings, the almost murderous gaze was already beckoning towards his body.
Not to mention anything else, the beauty of the senior sister is definitely overwhelming, if it is placed in a certain dynasty, it is estimated that such events as the princes of the Beacon Opera will be repeated again.
At the same time, Idiom Fan has clearly felt that the hateful gaze from all the men around him, and the hateful gaze is definitely not ordinary hatred, it seems that it has reached the point of national hatred and family hatred. It goes without saying that our beautiful senior sister is so captivating the city and the country.
Idiom Fan didn't dare to stay half a step longer, although these people only needed one finger for Idiom Fan, but if he really used this finger, Idiom Fan Baozhun would be pulled back to the National Science and Technology Research Center for a very detailed human dissection.
Cheng Yufan once again quickened his pace, walked out of the airport, and with a handful of a move, a long-awaited taxi had already driven in front of him. And at this time, Idiom Fan couldn't care so much, took off the satchel, threw it directly in first, and then the whole person got into it.
"Master, blue light and blue manding!" When Zhuge Linglong sat in the back seat, the idiom Fan said weakly, and at the same time, the car also started slowly at this time, "By the way, sister, when you arrive at the station, call me!"
Zhuge Linglong just nodded with his chin down, and Cheng Yu Fan didn't care if this senior sister heard it or not, so he covered his head and fell asleep like this. And this sleep, the idiom Fan is really who has to be like a dead pig. I'm afraid that even the sound of a fierce gunfight in front of him will only be regarded as those annoying mosquito sounds in his ears.
Unless there is a real danger, a real threat to his life, otherwise, the idiom Fan will never wake up completely from this dead pig sleeping method. Even if you whispered the knife to his neck, or the pistol in his head, he would never wake up.
Unless, when the eyes of the person with a knife or a gun reveal murderous intent and murderous aura, even if the sky is falling apart, Fan will not be able to sleep.
Of course, today, in this taxi, it's the same. An earth-shattering thing was about to happen, but Fan didn't know it. Or, even if he knew, he didn't bother to care. One is not in the mood, the other is not strong, and the third is not in control!
Then since you are in no mood, no strength, and can't manage it, then you just don't care, anyway, as long as you don't make a big fuss in the heavenly palace. Idiom Fan turned sideways slightly, his head was buried lower, and he was about to shrink his head into his clothes.
This time, it is enough to show that the idiom Fan is about to sleep more deadly, sleeping more than a dead pig!
However, at this time, a wisp of divine consciousness was already faintly floating out of Zhuge Linglong's body, and this wisp of divine consciousness was like a wisp of green smoke, slowly permeating the entire taxi.
"Today, I want to see what monsters exist in this kid's body except for Zixiao Zhenren!" At this moment, Zhuge Linglong was determined, a long time ago, she wanted to know what monsters existed in this kid's body.
From the first time they met, she almost beat Idiom Fan to death, and she had already noticed that there was an unusual aura in this little junior brother's body. And it is precisely this unusual atmosphere that makes Idiom Fan hang up directly on the spot without Idiom Fan.
Instead, on the premise of three broken ribs and two hand bone fractures and comminuted kneecap fractures. It only took a week for me to walk again, and I was still alive and kicking, and I looked more energetic and neat than when we first met.
In just one week, three ribs were broken, two hand bones were fractured, and the kneecap was comminuted. Mo said that he could be alive and kick in a week, even if he had high qualifications, he would never be able to get out of bed in less than half a year.
But this guy, in just a week, was up and running again, as if the three broken ribs and two hand bones and the comminuted kneecap were nothing at all.
A wisp of divine sense, after floating in the entire taxi for a minute, finally saw a gap in the body of the idiom fan, like a spirit snake, swished, and then disappeared into the body of the idiom fan. And at that moment, the outside was still clear just now, but the moment it was submerged in the body, it became extremely dark, and even the five fingers could not be seen.