Chapter 153: You Need a Packet of Decontamination Powder

Wang Ling called Di Lei Zhenjun from Wenxian Yuan. Song Qingshu came to ask for help, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run.

A text message was sent, and after hearing the news, Diolei Zhenjun immediately rode over on a sheep. When I arrived at the door of Wang's house, it took less than five minutes.

After Diolei Zhenjun brought the sheep back, he entrusted one of his little brothers who was engaged in immortal enhancement to repair the car. Hearing that Wang Ling was looking for him at night, he just took this opportunity to ride the tricycle back and return it to Wang Ling.

When he came to the door, Tuo Lei Zhenjun saw that the door of the royal villa had opened a crack, which was opened by the king's order.

Then Song Qingshu saw that this senior who was a dead senior and a pink-haired Lori wearing blue lace susurled shorts both entered the door. This little Lori looks like she is only six years old, with a ball on her head, a small gray trench coat on her body, and her big eyes blink and look around.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but jump in his heart when he saw Dio Lei Zhenjun holding the little Lori...... He'd never heard that this senior who was a dead senior had a daughter, where did this little Lori come from?

And after entering the door, the first thing he saw was that Mr. Wang was watching the drama, which was the recently hit "Old Driver Take Me". He didn't dare to disturb the old man watching the drama at all, but at this moment, he had secretly decided to watch the TV series carefully from beginning to end when he went back today...... Maybe you can have an epiphany!

Kindness...... Every action made by the seniors is intentional!

Holding the sheep Wang Ling, Di Lei Zhenjun saw Wang Ling's pajamas, and his eyes were directly stunned: Brother Ling...... You're a little cute today!?

Then, he hugged his fist at Wang Ling, who was wearing white rabbit pajamas: "Brother Ling, I brought the sheep to you......"

Wang Ling stared at Xiao Lori and raised his eyebrows.

Di Lei Zhenjun touched Lori's little head: "Brother Ling is always relieved now, right?" ”

Wang Ling held his chin and nodded, this is not the first time that sheep have materialized, but the first few times they were materialized, because of the rust spots and peeling paint on the tricycle, the clothes and ornaments that materialized were really miserable. Now I've re-maintained it, and it's really much better!

The sheep pointed at Diolei Zhenjun with an excited face: "This uncle found someone to help me paint, wax, and lubricate!" It's comfortable! ”

Diolei Zhenjun: "......"

"......" Wang Ling always felt that there was something strange about this!

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Listening to Song Qingshu explain the cause and effect of the incident, Di Lei Zhenjun looked at Song Qingshu and smiled: "It turns out that the group of people who fought with us for the stone ghost face were all sent by you. Now that he has become an outcast, he has been hunted down and killed, so he has come to us for help? If you knew today, why bother in the first place? ”

Song Qingshu sighed, revealing a bitter and hateful expression: "So far, I have no way out. I can only ask for help from the two seniors, if the two seniors can help me, I can help the two seniors get the ...... they want."

"You speak up first." Trei Zhenjun leaned back on the sofa and hugged the sheep from behind. The sheep twisted his body in disgust and struggled away......

"I know, the seniors have been looking for news of the stone ghost mask maker......" Song Qingshu said as he looked at Wang Ling and Di Lei Zhenjun.

Hearing this, Wang Ling and Di Lei Zhenjun's eyes lit up: "You have a clue?" ”

Song Qingshu nodded solemnly: "Yes!" "This news was given to him by Zhou Jie, the leader of the Youth Gang before, and the accuracy rate of the information is more than ninety percent.

In fact, Song Qingshu knew that he had no conditions for negotiation at all, and now there were various ways for cultivators to extract their memories, and it was easy to read their own memories with the strength of these two people.

He's not stupid, though...... Long before coming to the royal villa, he had sealed his memories with spells, and once he forcibly unlocked the spells, all his memories would disappear. Song Qingshu knew very well that this was his only bargaining chip. But even so, he still didn't dare to guarantee that Wang Ling had any other way to spy on his memory.

After all, this is a big senior who can turn a god into a god even if he dots a pair of autumn pants!

"You're clever enough to use a spell to seal your memory." Tuo Lei Zhenjun looked at Song Qingshu, his pupils flashing. This is the Heavenly Eye of the Transformation Period, although it is far less than the royal order, but it is not difficult to see the clues.

However, Di Lei Zhenjun quickly frowned, and found a black stain on Song Qingshu's soul, and immediately exclaimed: "Soul brand? "The soul imprint Dilei Zhenjun has seen a lot, the more dangerous the brand, the darker its color becomes, like the soul imprint on Song Qingshu's body now has turned into a black fungus!

Song Qingshu lowered his head and sighed: "Working in the Membrane Immortal Castle, everyone has been planted with a soul imprint like this by the castle master......"

Doulei Zhenjun held his chin and pondered, there are actually many ways to remove the soul imprint. But Song Qingshu's imprint is already too deep, and it is difficult to remove it with ordinary methods. Now the brand of the castle lord tied to Song Qingshu's soul is like a time bomb, not only will there be a risk of revealing the location, but the Chinese Indian is extremely easy to be cursed remotely.

"Is there any way Brother Ling can wash away the soul imprint?" Frowning, Dio Lei Zhenjun asked.

Wang Ling nodded, then got up and went to the bathroom on the first floor of the Wang family's villa, and turned out a bag of red packaging from the cupboard.

On the side, Di Lei Zhenjun and Song Qingshu were stunned when they saw this familiar packaging: "......"

Dio Lei Zhenjun: "...... Brother Ling, what is this? ”

Wang Ling tore open the bag.

In the bag, the white particles were glowing golden, emitting the fragrance of soaphorn.

It's a bag of detergent that he's already opened......

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At the same moment, outside the Wang family's villa, a woman approached, wearing a cheongsam and stepping on a pair of red high heels.

She followed Song Qingshu's soul imprint to find here.

"This is the place...... Thinking that hiding here, the castle owner doesn't know? The woman sneered, she could already smell Song Qingshu.

"Song Qingshu, come out and die! I was ordered by Bao Niang to avenge Ah Zuo! The woman didn't move, but the angry voice went straight to the heart and was deafening.

Unfortunately, the voice didn't get any reply......

"Damn! Song Qingshu, if you are willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head and dare not come out, I will rush in, old lady! I swear I'm going to kill everyone in this villa! The red cheongsam woman jumped like thunder.

And just when the woman was ready to enter the villa and take further action. The door of the royal villa opened......

I saw that a young man wearing a white rabbit pajamas slowly walked out from behind the door and took the lead.