Chapter Ninety-Eight: Take Again

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The little white dragon thought for a while: "You will tell you what you see one by one. ”

"A black mist swept him away."

"What can you leave behind?" "No." ”

The little white dragon looked at Su Ruluo: "What are your plans?" ”

Su Ruluo was afraid that he would suspect that there was something between him and Liu Fangcheng, so he explained anxiously: "We are just neighbors, it's nothing!" Looking at the expressionless appearance of the little white dragon, his heart was a little furious, and he dared to say: "He is a poor man, if he can save him, I will save him." ”

"His mother went to look for him, but so far there is no news, and we have not found out where it is. So come and ask the princess for help. ”

Su Ruluo thought, these ghosts can penetrate the wall and cross things, but they haven't found him, what can I do? I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the little white dragon.

As soon as the little white dragon heard it, he knew that it was the Demon Realm, and people had to be saved, but the purpose of the Demon Realm to catch a mortal was not good!! Did they also know the identity of the tassel?!

Thinking of this, he hugged Ruluo, flew up, came to the third floor of the villa, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and pulled her through the bronze mirror to Liu Fangcheng's unit building.

It just so happened that Liu Fangcheng's mother had just come back from outside, and she was in a state of mind and exhausted, and when she saw Su Ruluo and the little white dragon, especially after seeing the little white dragon, her face was overjoyed and she hurriedly floated over.

He bowed deeply to the two: Help!! It seems that it took all the strength to barely squeeze out this word.

Immediately afterwards, she used the method of body transformation to tell about Liu Fangcheng's arrest, and finally wrote a sentence 'Save him, please.' ’

Su Ruluo found out that she could speak, but she didn't usually say it, but what kind of stimulation did this ghost have before her life that caused her not to speak?

She hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help, but I don't know how to help." Let's figure it out together. ”

Liu Fangcheng's mother wrote four more words: Zhang Jianru.

"Is that your name?" The ghost nodded.

"Aunt Zhang, you've been looking for so long, what have you found?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head helplessly, floated to the windowsill, and pointed to the night sky in the distance.

The little white dragon flew stealthily into the air, looked in that direction, and soon flew back again.

"I can't determine the direction for the time being, because that black fog is not a mortal thing, and it may use space to transfer, so that direction is useless, it can be transferred to any place halfway."

"Huh?! So what to do? ”

"Aunt Zhang, you are waiting here every day, if you guess correctly, they will take the initiative to come to the door to inform you, since it is a kidnapping, it means that he has use value and is not in danger of life." The little white dragon said while thinking, Su Ruluo likes to see his calm appearance, very handsome!

The little white dragon then asked, "Are there any other relatives in the city?" ”

Aunt Zhang shook her head.

"Okay, then wait here, then go to the woods of the villa and inform us, and we will definitely help you find a way."

Su Ruluo comforted: "Aunt Zhang, my master is very powerful!" ”

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang's expression was much more relaxed. flew up again and spelled a big 'thanks'.

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In the library of the T City Jail, Kang Qiaoqing shaved his head, dressed in prison uniform, sat behind a desk dedicated to the librarian, and his eyes were straight.

Not far away, two prisoners who came to borrow books whispered: "That guy is not quite right these days." ”

One of the two prisoners was thin and withered, and the other had a large waist and a round waist. This sentence was said by a thin man.

"Well, I can see it too. Maybe something big is going on at home. The tall fat man was chatting casually while taking a book from the shelf.

"I don't think it's that simple, this guy is bent on death. I've heard that it's been a long time since I didn't worry. ”

"The world is changing. Who doesn't want to liveβ€”"

The two of them walked over and slapped the book on Kang Qiaoqing's table hard, only to pull him back from his distant thoughts, and he excitedly: "Oh, return the book?" ”

The two of them said in unison: "Borrow--book!" ”

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Zhang Dazhuang and his wife Liu Guilan discussed things at home.

Zhang: "Recently, the income in the KTV has been getting lower and lower, and I heard that some people are spreading rumors outside, saying that we are selling drugs, and I don't know which guy did it-"

Liu Guilan looked at her husband lazily with sleepy eyes, ignored his question, and asked him, "Is your new buyer reliable?" You've been suffering from insomnia lately. ”

Zhang: "It looks like he's rich, but I don't know where it came from." ”

Liu Guilan leaned over: "It's okay to have money." ”

Zhang: "What do you know, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship." ”

Liu Guilan thought thoughtfully: "Husband, I've worked hard for you all these years, and I really don't want you to take any more risks." ”

Zhang Dazhuang put his arm around his wife's shoulders, looked at the ceiling and said faintly: "When I finish the last vote, I will take you away and fly high." ”

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In the room, there is also a little ghost, which is Nuan Nuan, and Xiao Nuan Nuan seems to be very sad. When the bedroom light was turned off, she quietly flew out of the house and came to Su Ruluo's unit building, where she had asked a few ghost friends for help, and everyone was waiting for her here.

Including the two twin daughters and the son of an elderly drug addict.

"Nuan Nuan, don't be sad, there are some things, let's do our best-"

"Yes, yes, the most important thing at the moment is yourself, and you must choose a good parent next time."

"Although your parents have harmed my family, I am willing to help you, and I hope they can change their ways as soon as possible."

Xiao Nuannuan looked at these good friends and nodded very movingly.

Several of the spirits worked together to pick up the pencils on the table and scribble a note with great difficulty.

They hugged the top of the pen barrel in turn, almost covering the entire pen barrel, Xiao Nuannuan hugged the bottom of the pencil, grasped the direction of the pen tip, and shouted vigorously: "Left-right-right-right-"

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Back at the villa, just when the gate of heaven opened, and Master Qishan was not there, Su Ruluo successfully handed over the task, but who knew that the new task was still to get a pen.

Some wondered, why go and get a pen?

The little white dragon didn't know where she went, she was also a little sleepy, lying on the super comfortable big bed, closing her eyes, and the picture of practicing martial arts with him just now appeared in front of her unintentionally - he held her hand and gently took her with one move -

Embarrassed, he pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of smiling smiling eyes.

Smiling and smiling, I unconsciously fell asleep - the scenery changed along the way, and the unsheltered villages, green and yellow forests, wide and narrow rivers, and high and low mountains all flashed by.

Yun'er brought her to the classical platform again, and there were still two pen holders on the platform, without any patterns, just a red lacquered wooden pen holder, and when the wind blew, dozens of brush heads shook slightly downward.

She did the same, swooped over, and picked up another pen, but when she ran away, she found that the pen was wrapped around the pen holder by a very thin transparent silk thread, and as she left, she pulled the pen stand, only to hear a bang, and the pen holder was smashed along with the table.

Only then did I know that the owner had taken precautions. I only heard a cough from inside the corridor at the corridor: "Cough-".

Su Ruluo had stepped on the railing with one foot at this time, holding the railing with one hand and holding the pen holding the thread with the other, in a dilemma. What kind of thread is this, so strong, she tugged hard, but it didn't break.

The table clattered and slipped just under her skirt.

"Put the pen down!" A man's deep voice.

Su Ruluo didn't care so much, he was weak to death, but he still wanted to complete the task, so he quickly stretched the thread, wrapped it around the railing, and pulled it hard, it was broken! The line is not broken! The pen is broken!!

Ahh

After all, it was stealing, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, and hurriedly stretched out her right hand to the backpack to find the token.