Chapter 227: Before the Tribute
waited until evening, and Ling Ping'an did not wait for the neighbors to come to the door to ask for the crime.
He also went out of his way and asked his neighbors if no one's home had ever been damaged by something.
It's business as usual.
So......
Ling Ping'an hugged his kitten, and he began to make up for it.
"Perhaps...... Best didn't actually do anything bad......"
"After all...... It's just a cat......"
"Maybe it's a little clever, but where can you tell the difference between right and wrong?"
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an touched his pet's head and asked, "Little girl, are you very lonely?" β
"Brother, I'll go to the pet market in a few days, how about I find you a companion?"
Perhaps, it is also good to buy a small Chow Chow.
Ling Ping'an thought about it, and found that the kitten in his arms was trembling, and seemed to be extremely frightened.
"Then forget it......" Ling Ping'an said as he looked at the frightened little guy.
In fact, even raising this little guy, the peace of the spirit is out of soft-heartedness.
I feel like it's just pathetic.
In fact, he doesn't like pets very much.
The main thing is to take care of pets!
And he can't even take care of himself, so he can only barely survive on takeout and laundry services.
So, in the beginning, he actually wanted to send the kitten to a pet rescue station.
It was later found that this kitten was more well-behaved, and he didn't need to bother much, plus he would sell cuteness, so he dispelled the idea.
Meow ......
The kitten in her arms barked softly, carefully sticking out her tongue and licking the back of Ling Ping'an's hand.
Ling Ping'an smiled and put the little guy on the counter.
Then, he pulled out his phone and paddled through the canyon.
It's game time!
Now his account has played more than a dozen national service No. 1.
But there is one more class that has not been obtained - support!
Therefore, in the past two days, Ling Ping has devoted himself to assisting and playing with assistance.
Determined to play a national service No. 1 support!
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Situ He opened his eyes.
He felt his current state unbelievably!
He felt that his spiritual sense had become stronger than ever!
His nose moved, and he could easily smell the psionic scent of everyone in the building.
Two hundred and thirty-five in all!
Among them, three were lieutenant colonels and seven were majors.
The rest are lieutenants and non-commissioned officers!
Not only that, but he could even smell different psionic smells from different individuals.
It's just horrible!
He had only been cultivating "Three Souls and Seven Spirits" for only a few hours, and he hadn't even seen the way!
I've been able to do it this far!
If you are successful in cultivation, wouldn't it be ......
"I'm a powerful psionic guard myself......," Situ He took a deep breath.
That's for sure!
He just got a glimpse of the door and achieved something.
Then, he would be a complex and powerful psionic alert station in his own right.
At that time, as long as he wants, his spiritual sense will be able to cover most of the river city, monitor the activities of all transcendents and aliens within the range, and even screen out those illegal elements hiding in the crowd.
It's horrible!
And the truly terrifying ones are still to come!
"Three Souls and Seven Spirits" is cultivated to the back, and the soul is unimaginably strong, so it can leave the body and soar into the world.
A thousand years ago, Su Dongpo's fantasy might become a reality in his hands!
Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end forever!
The mythical fairy gods are nothing more than that!
Thinking of this, Situ He took a deep breath.
He naturally knew that with his talent and foundation, it would be very difficult to get to such a point!
But it's not impossible!
Because......
Situ He walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the east side of the city that was slowly lit up as night fell.
"He is ......"
"Anything is possible!"
As long as you serve Him well, nothing is a problem!
There's no doubt about it!
Jingle bells!
At this time, the phone rang, and Situ He walked to the desk and picked up the phone casually.
"I'm Situ He......"
"...... right"
His eyebrows slowly furrowed: "Understood......"
The call was from the Nanyang Special Affairs Office.
The other party reported that the major of the black guard, who had just been promoted, had already taken a plane with her colleagues and flew to Fuso.
They went on vacation.
This is normal, the benefits of the blackcoat are very high.
Between each mission, there will be a vacation.
During the vacation, you can travel at public expense, and the state will reimburse all expenses and expenses.
It's just that......
"Fuso?" Situ He walked over to his desk and picked up a report.
This is a report on the activities of the Fuso demon that the Special Affairs Department of the Fuso Kingdom has copied to the Black Guards of the Federal Empire as usual.
According to this report, the frequency of demon activity in the Fuso Kingdom has recently begun to increase.
So much so that the Kingdom of Fuso sent a plea for help to the Federal Empire.
Request a team of experts to guide you!
In the context of Fuso, guidance is actually a request for support.
So, the Kingdom of Fuso has not been safe lately?
Situ He took the report and hesitated.
After thinking about it, he picked up the red phone and dialed Dijing's number.
"Governor ......"
"Hmmm......"
"That's right...... Lan Fang reported that Major Li An'an had already taken a plane to Fusang for a vacation......"
"Look ......"
"Hmmm......"
"Yes! Be! β
"My subordinates know!"
Putting down the phone, Situ He couldn't help but nodded.
"Sure enough, the governor has thought it through!" He thought.
Since the bookstore owner had said it, please ask the black-clothed guard to sharpen his aunt.
Naturally, there is no need to have any doubts.
Everything must be aimed at improving its strength as much as possible.
Therefore, when she went to Fusang, instead of stopping it, she wanted to encourage it.
Anyway......
Koi carp......
There can't be any danger.
There should be no one or thing in this world that can threaten its safety!
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Ran Bing turned on the flashlight.
A bright light shone into the darkness ahead.
Something seemed to be being born out of that darkness.
Little by little, the fog began to appear.
The passage of the tributary is about to be opened.
Finally, after a few minutes of waiting, a thick fog spread before her eyes.
Just like the first time.
With a flashlight and the little snake tied up in his hand, Ran Bing stepped into this fog without hesitation.
She walked in.
Today's fog is deeper, far worse than last time, the thick fog instantly fills her eyes, it is not the flashlight in her hand, Ran Bing suspects that the moment she steps into this fog, she may be lost in it forever!
The moment she stepped into the fog, the little snake she was holding in her hand immediately struggled violently.
But......
Useless!
His struggle only made him more miserable.
The cord that binds and binds Him tightens and tightens!
Finally, He seemed to accept his fate, no longer struggling, and hung his head like a dead snake forever.
Ran Bing carried him and walked forward.
The mist slowly boiled before her eyes.
Something seemed to be passing by her.
Ran Bing couldn't help but take a flashlight and shine it over, only to see long black tails, swimming slowly in the fog.
Ran Bing swallowed.
She knew, no doubt - those long tails must be terrifying creatures!
Fortunately, the little snake she was carrying in her hand made these things quite fearful.
They were far away from Ran Bing.
Even so, the sound of them slowly swimming in the fog still made Ran Bing feel creepy and cracked!
Fortunately, at this time, the spear spirit in her arms emitted a faint black halo.
The halo hung over her head, slowly hanging a sign.
It's a rugby-like logo.
The moment this sign appeared.
Those long-tailed creatures, at the instigation, disappeared without a trace.
It seems that the existence represented and symbolized by this sign is a great existence that they dare not blaspheme and offend!
Ran Bing didn't know why, she walked slowly, walking in the fog.
Suddenly, a loud noise came, and Ran Bing turned his head to look and saw a huge mass of flesh, slowly crawling from the depths of the mist.
Countless tentacles stretched out from his deformed, twisted body.
Terrible blasphemy and evil whispers danced with the tentacles.
One by one, the evil eyeballs lit up in the mist.
The fault was that the fog barrier and the rugby logo above Ran Bing's head unleashed a powerful force to block out these terrifying evil radiation.
The moment Ran Bing saw Him, he would be twisted into a mass of flesh without consciousness and thought by His evil and madness.
It might even go straight to His monstrous terrifying mouth and voluntarily devour Him!
Even so, Ran Bing's face was pale, and his hands and feet were numb.
This monster is definitely a monster that came out of the source of terror!
Even though the fog obscured most of his appearance, the mere revelation of only a little bit of his appearance was enough to make people crazy!
Ran Bing immediately lowered his head and stopped looking at him.
At the same time, he walked briskly and left here quickly.
In the fog, keep walking, keep walking.
I don't know how long I went.
Finally, the road ahead seemed to come to an end.
Ran Bing's flashlight shone in front of a wall of light that seemed to be cut off by countless lights.
Countless balls of light of various colors are suspended on this wall of light.
They make up something that resembles the pupils of a human eye.
He hung aloof and looked at everything indifferently.
It's not time to pay tribute!
The tributaries need to wait patiently here for the passage to open.
When Ran Bing walked in front of the wall of light.
The pupil of that eye opened suddenly.
From His pupils, countless lights fell, and these lights enveloped Ran Bing.
Put her at the top of the sequence!
Obviously, this is opening the back door.
But, no one has an opinion!
Who would dare to have an opinion on the great Silver Key?
What's more, the rugby logo hanging high above Ran Bing's head is enough to block everyone's mouths.
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Putting down the phone, Ling Ping'an rubbed his temples.
"There are so many actors...... "The aging esports player shook his head.
"Is it so hard for me to play as an auxiliary first?"
Tonight, his trip to the canyon was extremely unsmooth.
I heard that it was because there were several anchors who invited actors.
And he is so immortal, he is in line opposite these anchors.
So, it was played by all kinds of fancy!
Deliver it when you go out?
That's low-level trick!
The jungler beats the monster to the point of blood, and then is taken away by a skill wall on the opposite side.
During the team fight, the shooter took the initiative to walk in front of the opponent's Kaida support, and then was hammered away......
The tank alone from the high ground, driving a large one, flashed into the arms of five people on the opposite side.
The Assassins liked to cut enemy tanks with resurrection armor......
As a result, Ling Ping'an, who was playing with the auxiliary, was directly played without temper.
However, Ling Ping was already used to it.
So he didn't complain.
"Alas......" he just sighed: "When will I be able to change my Kun chief attribute!" β
He already knew that tonight, the game would not be played.
Looking up, I looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
It's only nine o'clock!
The young bookstore owner turned on the TV and picked up the kitten Best in his arms and gently stroked it.
Not to mention, this kitten's fur feels really good!
It's as soft as silk, and there's a slight warmth to the touch.
What's more, there's a little bit of a light scent.
Touching the kitten, Ling Ping'an watched TV.
A new costume Xianxia TV series is playing on TV.
It's just that, in general, the so-called Xianxia TV series is read as Xianxia writing romance and thinking as martial arts.
The plot is generally the same as the old lady's footwrap, smelly and long.
And the so-called immortal art is actually the same as the tricks of martial arts dramas.
What's even more hateful is that those screenwriters are really funny!
An old monster that is tens of thousands of years old at every turn......
Especially like a single dog who has never been in love, both men and women, are willing to be crushed for the sake of so-called love.
This made Ling Ping'an suspicious.
"They've lived on dogs for tens of thousands of years?"
So, after only watching it for about ten minutes, Ling Ping'an endured nausea and vomiting and turned off the TV!
He would rather go to see the Pleasant Goatβat least the Pleasant Goat still has laughter.
But......
"It wasn't meant to be filmed for me......" he sighed.
The audience of this kind of TV series doesn't ask themselves - it must be housewives who have nothing to do to pass the time or girls in junior high school and high school.
So......
In fact, in Ling Ping'an's view, the disgusting and illogical plot is exactly what the target group of this TV series likes.
It is also the so-called 'arsenic of the other, my grain and grass'.
It's just that......
"Why doesn't anyone make a male-oriented hot-blooded fairy drama?" He asked.
Obviously, many hot-blooded anime on the market are very popular, and both men and women kill them.
Why didn't anyone make it into live-action TV?
This made Ling Ping an puzzled.
Meow!
The kitten in her arms barked softly.
Ling Ping'an turned his head to look out of the door, and the thin mist, I don't know when, quietly spread in the streets and alleys.
Ling Ping'an walked out the door and found that the neighbors in the entire street seemed to have closed early.
He looked at the calendar and came to his senses.
"Oh yes......"
"Teacher's Day is coming......
"Everyone is probably preparing gifts for Teacher's Day!"
The Federal Empire is a country that respects teachers and reveres education.
Teachers have a very high status and are not only entitled to a series of preferential treatments.
Every year on the eve of Teacher's Day, every household will start preparing gifts for teachers.
Children, it is common to write an essay of gratitude, or to make a small gift by yourself.
Adults will be a little more prepared.
"By the way, I have to prepare a greeting card tomorrow...... Ling Ping'an said.
Although I have already graduated, my heart still has to be delivered!