Chapter Twenty-Eight: Happiness or Misfortune
Jun Ling circled around the cave again, and returned to the dead wood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I don't know what kind of tree it is, the blue-brown trunk, one person hugging so thick, but only two people tall, only three or four stubby branches on the trunk, hanging down some branches that resemble air roots, the leaves have withered and turned into ashes and piled up on the ground, and there seem to be traces of fruit.
There was nothing on the stone platform under the tree except for those spirit stone slags.
Looking around the entire cave, there is nothing but this tree.
Jun Ling decided to uproot the tree.
I don't know what kind of tree this is, but it's definitely not an ordinary tree that can be planted here by the Limbo fairy. As soon as he thought of it, Jun Ling immediately swung out his short knife, and the aura gathered on the tip of the knife and bombarded the soil around the trees.
Looking at the dirt like sand, she blasted it more than a hundred times before it blew the dirt away and became soft.
Jun Ling exhaled tiredly, she decided to go out and immediately look for weapons, the more the better, it is best to have one of all types, who knows if she will dig trees again next time? She couldn't dig up the tung basket wood last time, and she couldn't even cut it.
After a period of self-mockery, Jun Ling also rested almost, she stood up, hugged the tree trunk, and with a "ho" sound, she pulled it out with all her might, and the tree trunk was uprooted by her.
The moment the dead tree was uprooted, Jun Ling immediately threw it into the ring, a little surprised in his heart, what kind of tree is this, it is so heavy!
After thinking about it, Jun Ling dug up some of the surrounding dirt again, and together with those spirit stone fragments, she moved them into the ring and sprinkled them around the dead trees.
Looking around, there was nothing left to take, Jun Ling clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked out.
"Dala...... Grunt...... "Jun Ling kicked something under his feet, and there was a sound of a round object rolling.
It turned out to be the night pearl she had just thrown in.
The Night Pearl has no other purpose than lighting, and is like a roadside stone for a monk with divine sense.
"For the sake of the credit you just gave me the lead, I'll take you with me!"
Jun Ling picked up the night pearl and threw it into the ring without care.
Coming to the stone room outside again, Jun Ling looked at the hole where she had fallen, and felt a little difficult in her heart, now that she had not cultivated to the realm of form and god, she could not fly.
Fortunately, the entrance of this second section of the cave is not vertical, and Jun Ling decided to try Ling Bo's footwork to see if he can get out.
Thinking of this, she jumped up, and the moment her toes landed at the entrance of the cave, she immediately started Lingbo's footwork, and a burst of afterimages rolled up, and a figure swept upwards like water droplets against the current.
Jun Ling felt a burst of joy in his heart, it turned out that this Ling Bo senior still left a way back after all.
However, this senior is ruthless enough, and if he can't learn her inheritance, he can't come up in this way, so he can only be trapped in this cave.
In the blink of an eye, Jun Ling stood at the entrance of the cave, turned another corner, and came to the vertical hole where she had fallen at the beginning, and looked up, the big stone that could be swept to the ground very clearly.
The entrance to the first layer of the cave was only the size of a well, and Jun Ling searched around, and finally saw that a stone spot was also found on the sand and stone wall, which mixed with the color of the surrounding yellow sand.
Jun Ling took up his aura and pressed it, only to hear a sound of Clickica, the stone cave above opened, and Jun Ling jumped out with a few jumps with Ling Bo's footwork.
At this time, it was night outside, and finding a direction, Jun Ling unfolded Lingbo's footwork and left quickly.
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Kyoto.
At night, the city is bustling and bustling, and in a bustling area with twinkling lights, there is a white dome-shaped building with the words "MG Bar" written on it.
The music of the bar was swaying, the soft music was tinkling, and there were men and women sitting in front of the bar, talking in whispers, and low laughter came from time to time.
On the second floor there are several elegant tables with several pairs of men and women snuggling or sitting opposite each other.
Walking through a long corridor behind the bar, pushing open a heavy door, the low DJ music came, which seemed to be separated from the outside, and the lights in the dim hall inside flickered and rolled, and the crazy music drove a group of people to shake their heads wildly.
Passing through the crowd, a little further inside is an aisle, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd is gradually left behind, and only the thick rhythm of the DJ can be faintly heard.
A fat man, dressed in a cyan flower coat with half of his belly exposed, walked down this somewhat gloomy aisle with a tall man dressed in black.
The man in black behind this is Brother Cui who came back from the desert.
Brother Cui had been following a fat man in a flower dress in front of him, and only then did he dare to secretly raise his head, and what caught his eye was a white door with two doors closed.
The fat man rang the doorbell on the door, and after a while a voice asked inside, "Where is the source?" ”
The fat man replied, "Black Tiger Old Mirror." The door opened silently, and the two of them stepped inside.
Turning around a house, a hall opens up in front of you. In the middle of the hall was a huge couch, on which a middle-aged man dressed in white was leaning on it, his eyes closed as if he were sleeping, and on his left cheek was a black mole the size of a fingernail, on which a long hair had grown, and he trembled with the twitching of his nose.
"Brother Bon." The fat man bowed his head and shouted respectfully, and then stood still.
The middle-aged man in white who was called Brother Bang remained motionless and seemed to be asleep.
Brother Cui stood behind the fat man, his eyes looking at the floor in front of him, not daring to look around.
After a long time, Brother Nabang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Cui San?" He asked slowly.
"Yes, I'm Cui San." Hearing this, Cui San hurriedly stepped forward and replied carefully.
"Tell me more about what you met in Taklamakan in detail." Brother Bang picked up the wine glass in front of him, leaned back on the sofa, and shook the wine in the glass.
"Yes." Cui San secretly wiped his sweat and carefully recounted the incident of meeting the mysterious man in the desert from beginning to end.
"Can you avoid the submachine gun?" Bongo stared at the wine glass, as if there was something magical in the glass.
Cui San replied and hung his hands tremblingly.
"How many people's fingers can be chopped off all of a sudden?" Brother Bang slammed the wine glass on the table with a heavy bang, looked at Cui San and asked coldly.
"Yes......" Cui San wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"That's why you didn't connect with Pan Qi and delay the delivery of the goods?" Brother Bang slammed the wine glass on the table, and said in a colder voice.
Cui San fell to the ground softly, knelt on the ground and said, "Brother Bang, spare your life, Brother Bang, I didn't say half a lie, Brother Bang......"
Brother Bang looked at Cui San coldly, and the fat man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Bang, don't worry. There must be something we don't know about this. Cui San, no matter how bold he is, he doesn't dare to make up such a lie......"
Brother Bang looked at the fat man with a smile on his face and a trembling fat body, and closed his mouth and didn't speak.
The fat man was furious, "Brother Bang, look at this ......" The fat man could only keep laughing.
It's no wonder that Brother Bang was angry, a few days ago, it happened that their rival Qingwu Gang robbed them of a batch of goods, Brother Bang suspected that someone in the gang was doing ghosts, so he sent Cui San to pick up the first shipment after deliberation, but he didn't expect that half of the goods were robbed before the agreed place was agreed to pick up the second one.
Now except for Cui San, the other people who took the first place have been killed, and half of the goods are gone.
If it weren't for the mysterious man, he would have been killed, and now he would have been killed, but because of the mysterious man, he escaped his life, and now he is suspected of being an internal ghost, and his life is not guaranteed.
(…… To be continued. )