Is Seinfeld cool?

Yes, he did get cold.

It's just that he's not cold, it's not right, people seem to be cold.

However, this does not mean that the person is dead. There's no way, this book still has to be supported by him, how can it be finished so quickly?

Seinfeld Woo's body is cold, cold and cold!

The heart is also cold, pull out the cold!

If it's too late, then it might really be over now.

Although he didn't know what was happening, at the last critical moment, Seinfeld found that his body was "back", and quickly fixed his left foot on the rooftop, and quickly retracted his right foot. His heart is still beating above one hundred and fifteen.

Looking at his feet sluggishly, the feeling of his life hanging by a thread just now has not yet eased up. After taking two steps back, leaving the edge and losing sight of the traffic below, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Seriously, he didn't want to have a second time with such an experience.

But now I have to deal with Wan'er, a pit girl, and I looked at her and complained: "Are you going to watch me die, don't help me in that situation, let me tell you, next time you don't let me buy you any hero skins." ”

"Oh, man!"

Seinfeld felt some liquid rushing madly in his chest, and he was half angry with a fox. What's wrong with this world?

Hmph, if it weren't for the mobile phone in my pocket vibrating twice, with my violent temper, I would definitely beat you to doubt life!

"Old Lei, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

"I don't know where I am, anyway, it's a building, more than 20 floors. And it's a bit desolate on my side, with basically no buildings around. After Song Feiyu finished speaking, he heard Lao Lei whisper what to write.

Then Jiang Yinyin's exclamation came from there: "I know there, but few people go there." Because during the construction, many people died, and then it became a mess. It's a place where no one cares!"

After hearing this, Song Feiyu felt that his heart was suddenly cold, and he had just hit an evil spirit!

"Which old thunder, let me ask, can the Cultivator Alliance deal with ghosts?"

Lao Lei "cut" and said, "What do you think, we are the Alliance of Cultivators, not a supernatural organization. After saying that, what age is it now, you have to believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world. ”

"Walter, you're a member of the Cultivator Organization and I'm talking about science?"

"Well, young man, it seems necessary for me to tell you. Although we call it the Alliance of Cultivators, it's actually just a lineage. Now there are basically no cultivators. After all, the spiritual power of the earth is now depleted, and it is no longer enough to support the cultivation of a large number of cultivators. So we use another method to cultivate. ”

"That's the internal strength, so although we are now called the Cultivator Alliance, we actually still belong to the martial artists. Now do you understand, there can be no ghosts in this world. ”

Seinfeld was silent and glanced at the little white fox on his shoulder, so, what kind of situation did he belong to?

"Then what happened to those things we encountered last time in Yuelai Mountain?"

Lao Lei said: "I don't know much about this matter, and there are many things that only the top few people know. If you want to understand, then try to climb higher and they will tell you. ”

Song Feiyu hung up the phone, and the words of Lao Lei just now gave him a lot of information. However, it also made him know some things that he didn't know, and now there are no cultivators in this era.

If it's just that the spiritual power is exhausted, but there won't be no cultivators, could it be another reason?

Seinfeld felt that something was in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it, as if he had fallen into a swamp, he had already fallen into it.

In this case, then strive to do what Lao Lei said, climb to a higher position, and learn about the history of the past!

Wan'er looked up at him and smiled softly.

At this moment, it was as if I saw his shadow. I believe that it won't be long before he can really come back.

Wan'er thought to herself, but she couldn't hold out much hope yet. Who knows if he's hot for three minutes, and what if it turns into a salted fish later?

No, we must continue to change him, so that he can slowly regain the feeling he once had.

Song Feiyu went downstairs, and it didn't take long to see Lao Lei's car driving over.

Getting into the car, Jiang Yinyin, the co-pilot, turned his head, looked at Song Feiyu with a playful look and said, "How is it, have you met a ghost?"

Song Feiyu gave him an angry look, it was really a pot that didn't mention which pot. But just now I really felt like I had encountered a ghost. Why did they suddenly disobey the call, or did the resentful spirits there want their perfect body?

Who's right, isn't it?

"Speaking of which you are together, how is the situation over there?" asked Seinfeld curiously.

Jiang Yinyin sighed and said with a depressed expression: "Don't mention it, there is no clue." Throughout the city, there are countless mirrors. And we haven't seen that mirror yet, how do you tell us to find it?"

Seinfeld thinks about it, too, this group of guys who are not human. I left this kind of rough work to them, and I was drinking coffee in the office. Sure enough, the leader is the most comfortable, thinking of their comfortable life, which strengthened Seinfeld's idea of being on top.

Salted fish should be the saltiest one!

"Let's go to dinner now, and I'll report the situation to the top and wait for their new step to be announced. Lao Lei said lightly.

Seinfeld sat in the back seat, his hands on his chest, not knowing what he was thinking. Jiang Yinyin glanced at him secretly, I don't know why, this kind of Song Feiyu is even more attractive.

Even when eating, Seinfeld looked preoccupied. Lao Lei also noticed that something was wrong with him and asked, "What's the matter with you today, I feel like you're not in a state?"

Seinfeld suddenly thought of something, arranged his chopsticks on the table, and stood up abruptly.

The people around him looked at him with strange eyes, looked at Lao Lei and said excitedly: "I thought about it, will there be this thing in that mirror." For example, a monster or a soul or something, otherwise, why would it disappear out of thin air?"

Jiang Yinyin tugged at his sleeve and looked at him frantically.

Lao Lei stood up and said, "Go out and talk." ”

Outside, Seinfeld restated his thoughts. Lao Lei touched his chin and said, "Your idea is not impossible, but how to lock its location now?"

"How did you find Xu Guang at that time?"

"You mean?"

"That's right, as long as you use it, there will be spiritual power fluctuations. Now you just need to look in the shadows, and you can always find it. ”

Old Tears nodded, and said with a thoughtful face: "What you said is very reasonable, but I am too pedantic. I always thought that since I lost something, I just went to find it, and completely forgot about it. But we can't sit still and wait for the situation on the Alliance's side while continuing the search. ”

"Anyway, when the work expenses are traveling, it's good to have fun!" Jiang Yinyin said happily.

"Whoever told you that you traveled at public expense, give me honest work, and if you dare to be lazy, your salary will be deducted!"

"Hmph, stingy!" Jiang Yinyin pouted and grimaced at Lao Lei.

"Wan'er, is this really okay?"