Chapter 215: Absent-mindedness
"Otaku arraignment?" Prison painting asked.
The ten people gathered around the table all raised their heads and glanced at the prison painting.
"How do you know it's an otaku message?" The black bun of the original fifth hall asked with a cold face. He originally had some holiday with prison painting, and he was an upright boy, so naturally he would not miss this opportunity to question prison painting.
"Or else? One or two of you are looking at this thing so nervously, could it be that you are reading a love letter? The prison painting looked calm, and did not forget to throw one of the melon seeds he had just grabbed in his mouth. In fact, the one in the body had already made a fuss, scolding his father and mother, and shouting and killing, so he almost rushed out to cut people.
"We can't be sure if it's a summons from an otaku girl yet, so we need to show this paper crane to a few people who were familiar with the God of War couple in the past to confirm." King Taishan of the original Seven Halls explained. He glanced at the pattern on the paper crane, beckoned the others to take a picture with their mobile phones, and then arranged for people to split up to confirm.
I really want to tell him that there is no need, there is one living in his body, and there is a super familiar one who will be out of school later.
Of course, she didn't say anything, just silently took out her mobile phone and took a photo.
"Mengcheng? It's not far away. Do you want to check it out first? She asked casually. It was Xue Yan who was asking, but in fact, he was also asking the evil gods.
Both gave her an affirmative answer.
"I'll go with you. When the green soul comes back, I'll arrange the things in the store and pack up some things. ”
Hearing this, Xue Yan suddenly affectionately took the hand of the prison painting, and said movingly: "If you don't go to investigate the situation, I won't risk my life, you don't have to worry." It's dangerous there, so don't go. ”
The prison painting looked at Xue Yan in horror. If I don't go, the evil gods won't have to dismember me? Besides, if you start fighting, how will I calculate the evil gods?
She stretched out her other hand, holding Xue Yan's hand, looked into his eyes, and said affectionately: "No! Husband sings and wives follow! Where you go, I go! ”
Xue Yan: "......"
The ten people dispersed, Xue Yan returned to the room to pack his luggage, and the evil god fell into a deep sleep again. At this time, it happened that the green soul came back and brought a message.
Feng Jiahu has a relative in his family, and when he was working in the Mengcheng branch, he provoked a director of the Jiangling Group who was sent to Mengcheng for research.
It's a little awkward. One is a relative of the owner of Longchang Real Estate, and the other is a middle-level member of the Jiangling Group. Although the relatives are distant relatives, and the middle level is not so hard, but the strength is comparable.
Qing Soul knew about this through Jinglou. Feng Jiahu didn't particularly care about this matter, because Jiangling Group has always been cooperating with Longchang Real Estate, and these small conflicts can only be regarded as children's vindictive quarrels in the face of big interests, so they are ready to deal with it freely. But Feng Sha was very concerned. After all, now he has lost to Jiangbei Ying, who used to be his younger brother, in some aspects, so there is an indescribable obsession in this self-esteem contest. So after knowing about this, he arranged for Jinglou to go to Mengcheng to help people.
To say that this contradiction between the Feng family and the director of Gangneung is not a big deal. This relative of the Feng family is called Feng Laiyun, and he is the great-great-grandson of Feng Jiahu's grandfather's younger brother's family, and he is the same age as Feng Sha, and is called Feng Sha's elder brother. The Feng family did not have such a good fortune before, that is, it began to develop in Feng Jiahu's generation, so Feng Laiyun relied on this relationship to be the executive director of the Fengdu branch of Longchang Real Estate. whereas
The director of the Gangneung Group was separated from the group for inspection, although he was young, but his status in the group was also quite high, and his parents were leaders in this industry, and he belonged to the category of key training.
Feng Sha's explanation to Jinglou was to let him go to the small punishment to let people know how powerful their Feng family was.
Jing Lou passed these words to Qing Soul as it was.
"The otaku girl may also be in Mengcheng. I'm going to go to Monte to have a look. First, to appease the one in my body, and second, to find a chance to ......" Before the prison painting was finished, the green soul gave her a "understood" look.
"I'm with you. If I have the chance, I'll arrange it. There is also the contradiction between the Feng family's relatives and the Jiangling Group, we can also take the opportunity to sublimate it. ”
The prison painting nodded. This kind of thing is not something that can be done simply by dictating. She was ready to let the green soul go with her from the beginning. When the house girl is here, she will find an opportunity to borrow some strength. If she wasn't, she would have to fake her appearance and ask the ten to help her.
"Is there anyone on the other side of the Celestial Realm who can use it?" The green soul suddenly remembered this stubble. If you want to hide from the world, you have to echo up and down. Without the above, it will not be.
He hesitated and took out his phone.
Yang Jian, this guy, I don't know if I can count on it.
"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off......" came from the phone with a polite and cookie-cutter apology from the customer service lady.
"No signal or shutdown? It's okay, leave it to me. Qing Soul stretched out his hand and tinkered with the phone a few times, and then the phone was connected.
"I'll go! Isn't it a shutdown? How did you get through?! Yang Jian's irritable voice came from the phone.
Prison painting suddenly felt that the green soul was really a good doll necessary for home travel.
"Erlang Zhenjun, long time no see!"
“……”
"Don't hang up on me, I'll call if I hang up, and I can't stop it when I turn it off."
"Prison painting, it's too much, the celestial realm pursues me with one eye and one eye closed, you are a foul like this! And I'm so busy right now that I can't be found......"
"Busy with what? Hiding from the sky? ”
"I'll go! How do you know? Does the whole world know about me? It's miserable! It's over......"
"No, no, I guessed! Big brother, what are you panicking about? The prison painting was amused by Yang Jian's startled tone.
"Tell me quickly, what's the matter with me?"
"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's just a housemaid, about the ten halls of Hades...... Oh no, it's the first ten halls of Hades. The location was chosen in Monter. We're going to go to Mongdo now, do you want to ......?"
"Don't!"
She felt that she really had no reason to convince a person who had escaped for her life to go to the scene of the battle.
"Foreman, you tell him that there is a way to solve the worries of the Heavenly Dao for him there."
"Really?" The prison painting felt that there seemed to be some bragging elements in it when the green soul said this. But she thought about it, regardless of whether it was true or not, she would first trick this guy into going to Mengcheng to finish the matter. The truth of the dead and poor Taoist friends is still understood.
"Go to Mengcheng, I have a way to help you solve the Heavenly Dao punishment."
“……”
"If you don't believe it, forget it. You just hide, hide in a place where the Heavenly Dao can't see. Well, where is it not seen? say
Maybe you will be reincarnated as a mortal, and the way of heaven will not be able to find you. But when the time comes, you don't know who you are, and the money you saved ......"
"Damn! Go for it! Why do you want to withdraw money? Raising money hurts feelings! ”
Prison Painting: "......"
Mengcheng is a city not far from Jiangcheng, but the terrain there is very different from Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng has many plains, while Mengcheng has many hills, many rivers, and is rich in minerals. The city is built in a mediocre way, but most of the locals have money. Prison Painting and Xue Yan were not in a hurry, and took the green soul by train. As soon as I got out of the car, I asked the locals about the jade mine.
Mengcheng is rich in mineral resources, but there are not many jade mines, and there is a small mine in Xingzi Mountain. Recently, I heard that the mining land in Xingzi Mountain is barren, and there is not much jade to be produced, so it is estimated that it will be cold.
"If the otaku girl wants to do something here, she should make a move. But it's just working normally, and nothing out of the ordinary. "I inquired around, but I didn't ask if there was anything wrong with me lately.
Xue Yan didn't care if the expensive slacks would get dirty, and sat on the ground, knocking his knees again and again.
"The otaku girl came out this time to take revenge. The object of her revenge is not these mortals. Rather, five thousand years ago, the gods who joined forces to defeat her husband and wife. Xue Yan began to analyze. While feeling sorry for his expensive pants, he released the spirit wind and set up a small stool and stuffed it under Xue Yan's buttocks.
Xue Yan: "......"
Prison painting: "Stool." ”
Xue Yan shook his head with a smile, reluctantly sat on the stool according to the arrangement of the prison painting, and then continued to analyze: "But most of the gods who crusaded against her husband and wife back then died in the battle of the gods at the back door. Faith is gone, and there are not so many gods left who have been holding incense for 5,000 years. Among them, there is a key person. ”
He also got a stool out of his own pocket, sat on it, patted his chest, and calmed the mania that emanated from time to time in his body.
"Who?" Prison painting asked.
"God Lu. The apprentice of the god of war and the otaku girl, betrayed his master and set up his own door, and organized the gods to crusade against his master. This feud is not small. ”
Prison Painting has actually guessed the answer. The one in the body also has a lot of resentment towards the god of Lu.
"But the god of Lu is not in Mengcheng." He stood up and looked around. "I don't see any Lu temples in the vicinity. Could it be that this first stop wasn't for the god of Lu? ”
Xue Yan thought about it, nodded and said, "It's possible." Lushen may also be the finale. ”
"And what's going to be the first stop?"
The two pondered for a moment, but neither came up with a result.
"Otherwise, let's go back to the hotel, you can cultivate first. Maybe if you accidentally become a god, we won't have to pay attention to all this. "Prison painting suggestion.
Yes, if Xue Yan becomes a god, she will not be bound by the Heavenly Dao, and she can also help her take the soul of the god into the spiritual channel, and she will not have to be restricted. At that time, the two of them can ignore the disputes between the otaku god of war and the heavenly realm and the earth, and find a place to live their own small lives.
"I think so." Xue Yan immediately agreed to the suggestion of prison painting. Prison painting suddenly felt that his former Hades husband, including the other nine, seemed to be a little absent-minded about dealing with the otaku.