Chapter 213: The Soul Has Been Changed
Yes, if you prepare in advance, you will definitely think of a lot of ways to deal with it, but when you see me, if you don't say the right thing, you will definitely mess up, so it's better to face it directly, it's not so complicated to think about, and you don't need to prepare at all, because the more you prepare, the more nervous you are, and the more nervous you are, the more you say the wrong thing.
"Then, where did you say that the Demon Cultivator would be hidden by a thousand faces?" Su Xi turned his head to look at the person next to him.
Su Ze touched his chin and said: "That man looks like he is only twenty-six or seventeen, but he calls himself an old man, and he also says that he underestimated this Jiuzhou, but such words come out of the mouth of a young man, do you think, is there something wrong, it's like the body is still the body of the young man, but the things inside have changed,"
"What's in there?" Yes, Su Xi exhaled heavily, if Su Ze hadn't mentioned it now, he would have almost forgotten it, and the demon cultivator had said such a sentence.
"There is such a strong enchantment, it seems that the old man underestimated this Kyushu," this is indeed not like what the young man said, and besides, what age is this, how can someone call himself an old man, and it is still a young man who says this, no matter what he thinks, Su Xi feels that this demon cultivator is really like what Su Ze said, the body is still the body of a young man, but the things inside have changed, and the things inside are the souls?
"You mean the soul inside has changed?" Thinking so, Su Xi also asked.
"That's the only explanation," Su Ze nodded.
Su Xi covered her mouth in surprise: "Then this is too powerful, how did that 'old man' do it?"
"This, I don't know, but Shan Qi should know," At that time, Shan Qi also explained the exercises of demon cultivation, and Su Ze felt that only Shan Qi knew how to do this.
"Shan Qi is now in retreat and will not come out in a short time,"
Su Xi sighed, now it's like a blind man touching an elephant, I don't know what's going on at all, Shan Qi, who really understands the situation of demon cultivation, is busy again, and they can only take one step at a time if they don't know the situation, but, what, it seems that now they have become not only timid, but also sentimental?
That's not going to work! Absolutely not! In the future, Shan Qi will be left alone outside for retreat and cultivation, in that case, without Shan Qi by her side, she will not dare to hide in the space and dare not come out, if she is so timid, she will be hated by Shan Qi sooner or later
"Then look at the way it is now, will Qianmian go to see the demon cultivator," Su Xi felt that if Qianmian wanted to go to see the demon cultivator, he would probably be able to know the specific location of the demon cultivator.
"They should rarely see each other, if you want to know the specific location of the demon cultivator, it seems necessary to go out to hunt once"
Detached villa area, within a villa.
The black-gray wooden floor, gray and black strip wallpaper, and the white of the roof contrast, look heavy and oppressive, whether it is the pattern on the wall or the furnishings on the wooden floor, all of them are full of dark atmosphere.
"You said he wanted a single-family house, the man in the sixth house in the fifth row?" The man in the black swivel chair faces out the window.
The man with a rough face buried his head low: "Yes, boss, that kid is domineering and doesn't take you seriously at all,"
"Hmph," the man snorted.
The man with a rough face who was standing suddenly turned pale, clutched his stomach and knelt on the ground.
"I don't like to be a smart person, go down and get punished," the man waved his hand casually, and immediately two people came up and dragged down the man who was kneeling on the ground in a cold sweat.
"It's a boring day, but it's a little more fun," the man chuckled lowly.
"My lord, do you want a new pet?" A man stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"No need for today, get the one on the bed away," the man glanced at the bed and waved his hand in disgust.
On the big black bed, there should have been white sheets that were not stained with a trace of dust, but now there were red blood stains. Bare. Bare. Lying there, his eyes were distracted, and his body was covered with criss-crossing whip marks, of different shades, and in some places even blood invaded him, and a trace of light followed. Bare. The snow-white skin slipped down and invaded the white canvas, icing on the cake.
"Yes, my lord," replied the man respectfully, and then commanded the people behind him, and carried them out with the sheets.
The man stood up and looked at the crowd outside numbly: "Is this the end of the world, why is it still the same boring,"
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For milk. Milk. 's persistence, Qianmian is really speechless, but he can't object, it's not that he doesn't dare, but he doesn't want milk. Milk. Sad sad for milk. Milk. He can understand, but he can't agree, for him, getting married and having children or something, these are not important, no one can understand the darkness of this world better than him, I really don't want to, I really don't want to, let the child come to see this dark world, and I don't want to let the child experience, because there is really no guarantee that future generations will not be harmed at all times.
So, there are some things that I really can't even think about, let alone try, but this is the only loved one.
". , you can't force your eyes on me, and, that little girl out there, it's really"
"What is it really?" Old Lady Xu turned her good grandson with her back to her.
"Oh, it just doesn't look like me, and the figure doesn't fit my mind," Thousand Faces scratched her hair irritably and said euphemistically.
"Long undesirable? Not in the right shape? Old Lady Xu thought about it carefully.
Although the little girl is not the kind of country and city, she is still very attractive, and the little girl has that kind of temperament, that is, it gives people a very comfortable feeling. The clothes are very friendly, unlike some little girls, either they are showy, or they are cold and noble, or they look fierce, in short, there are so many types, she likes the little girl's knowledgeable temperament, as for the figure, not before. Convex. After. Raise. Wave. Tao. Restless. Yong, but there are still little girls in the family, and they can see it.
So good, what's wrong! The good grandson is disobedient!
The angry old woman Xu pulled the disobedient ear: "Come on!" You still dislike people, little girl, this is not good, that is not good! Milk. Milk. I won't tell you more, this person who finally turned over, you can't stir up yellow for me, you want raw rice to cook ripe rice, you know no! ”
". , it's really not the kind I like, next time you look for it according to what I like, I absolutely agree," (To be continued.) )