Chapter 916: Borrowing a knife to kill

In the study room, the fishy smell has not completely dissipated, even in the room on the second floor, you can still smell a little smell, which is not something that can be solved by spraying a lot of air freshener.

Moreover, if you spray more air fresheners, the smell will be more unpleasant.

Fortunately, Xu Qinglang didn't care about this, as a cook, this resistance is still there, and only people like Lao Zhou, who was a doctor in his previous life, have developed this kind of quirk;

Oh, hypocrisy.

Flipping through the old books around me, the air conditioner was set to 23 degrees Celsius.

This year, he collected it himself, and the others in the bookstore also helped him collect it, in short, there was a large inventory, most of which were books on metaphysics.

In fact, Xu Qinglang didn't have much hope that he could find any valuable clues from it.

Because he also found a "convexity" half a day ago.

But after all, you have to find something to do, you can't be too idle, if you can find it, you should be looking for it, if you can't find it, you should read a book to pass the time, Lao Zhou was hairy by the fishy smell this time, if he continues to apply the mask leisurely and leisurely with nothing to do, it is really a little bad.

Nominally, Zhou Ze is not his boss, but the scene is on the scene, in fact...... The leader of the bookstore, after all, is still him Zhou Ze.

Rubbing his eyebrows,

took a sip of tea,

Xu Qinglang suddenly felt a colic pain in his chest,

He immediately covered his chest with one hand, and at the same time said with some incredulity:

"What's wrong?"

This is asking,

Because except for the time when he just sealed the sea god,

It hasn't been a similar situation for a long time.

Everyone is safe,

Both acquiesced to this situation,

When it's okay, they won't deliberately bother each other, and since they can't cut it, it's hard to bear the price of this mutual hatred, so they should ...... Nothing ever happened.

Xu Qinglang pinched the seal with one hand, pointed to the cinnabar dish beside him, and the cinnabar immediately brewed away, and then began to spread out on the desk, forming the image of a snake's head.

The head of the snake is very vivid and full of a kind of rhyme.

"Do you have a problem?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

"I ...... It's okay. ”

"So you're idle?"

Xu Qinglang smiled, in fact, every time he faced the will of the sea god, Xu Qinglang was very vigilant, this was not a stupid and cute demon who was ignorant of the world, but an old yin who would take revenge and play with white gloves and wash himself.

"It's you who have trouble."

Xu Qinglang was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you say?" ”

"Something is coming in the sea."

Xu Qinglang's eyes froze, and at the same time he felt a little ridiculous, everyone had been the most familiar strangers to each other for a long time, and suddenly Lord Poseidon was so enthusiastic, it was really a little uncomfortable.

"Is that the fish?"

"I don't know."

"What's going on?"

"Something is coming in the sea."

"Are you a repeater?"

"Something is coming in the sea."

Xu Qinglang held his chin and took a deep breath,

Road:

"Time, place, people!"

Gotta be a little dry, right?

"There is an old turtle ...... in the East China Sea"

"Old tortoise?"

"Help me ......"

"Help?"

"Slaughter it!"

"So, all of this is what the old turtle did? No, we don't know the old turtle. ”

Xu Qinglang believes that although Boss Zhou is very salty,

But in the sea, it seems that there are really no friends.

Coupled with Boss Zhou's consistent style of being kind to others,

Xu Qinglang thinks that if Boss Zhou really made friends with a turtle spirit in the sea, then he should have asked himself to make a dish made with turtle meat as raw materials.

"It's ...... Walking on earth. ”

"The descendant of the turtle?"

Xu Qinglang suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "Same as me?" ”

"In three years, I will turn into a Jiao."

"Congratulations, come on, then you need to review and do some mock questions."

Ignoring Xu Qinglang's ridicule,

Poseidon continued:

"Kill it, I'll be two percent sure!"

The sea is huge,

But the sea is so big,

There is only so much luck that can be accommodated in one place,

Who can really break through that layer and form a new level of life, although there is no specific allocation quota, there is also a definite number to be found.

seemingly

The old tortoise,

It should be a competitor to the sea god,

Everyone is a monster,

It's all about that luck,

That's a good understand.

There was an old turtle in the sea, and it walked on earth, and came to find trouble in the bookstore, and the sea god was very merciful, and in line with the principle of good neighborliness and friendship, he made a long-distance phone call to report it;

But Xu Qinglang is not so simple, nor is he such an honest person, there is obviously an unclean line in this.

Because that turtle actually happens to be a competitor of the sea god, hehe, is it so coincidental?

The first four words that come to mind,

Not "Thank you Poseidon",

But:

Kill the turtle with a knife!

"Actually, I want to know, what role do you play in this?"

"Role?"

"Yes, is it purely watching the fire from the other side?

Or do you want to go with the flow, with a little bit of push?

or,

It's just the pit you dug and the old turtle jumped into it. ”

"What's the difference?"

"I don't know if you know the true identity of our bookstore owner, but you should understand that he is very difficult to mess with, he may be really salty and lazy, but if you do mess with him......"

"What's the matter?"

"Through the city, by the sea."

"Huh."

"Borrowing a knife to kill people is really rewarding, but if the knife is too sharp, it will hurt your hand, oh yes, you don't have a hand............"

Xu Qinglang said and stretched out his finger to dip a little cinnabar,

Under the tabletop, that is, under the head of the Poseidon python,

Drew a horizontal line,

"But you have a head."

"I am one with you, if I can turn into a Jiao, you will also be beneficial."

"If you absorb them all, I will benefit even more."

"I've finished what I should say, he's here, and he's already done, it's up to you, how to solve it."

Xu Qinglang closed his eyes and didn't answer.

The cinnabar python head of the sea god is slowly dissipating,

Before dissipating,

It left another sentence,

It seems to be an admonition,

It's like an exhortation,

"For me............ Chopped ............ Its............************. ”

………………

The man in the down jacket sat on the ground, he reached out and patted the mud under him, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Brother, I'm thirsty."

Deadpool raised his hand,

The ground beneath the man's feet began to become muddy, and the moisture began to increase continuously, and slowly, a small patch of rice fields resembled the feeling of a rice paddy field when planting rice.

The lower half of the man's body was soaked in water, and a relieved look appeared on his face.

Brothers meet,

There isn't much warmth,

But both sides seem to be deliberately creating a somewhat congenial atmosphere.

To Deadpool, he seems a little stiff;

In fact

If people live with masks all the time,

It's been a long time,

Let's not say that others are used to it,

Even you may not be able to tell which is the real self and which is the masked self;

Because as long as it's long enough, it really doesn't matter if you're wearing a mask or not.

The brothers stood one and the other sitting,

The elder brother's gaze is still calm, and the younger brother's eyes are indifferent,

Just like when I was a child,

They never show affection between brothers, but the difference between brothers and brothers will still be very serious.

It is often said that relying on the mountain to eat the mountain and relying on the water to draft the water,

Similarly

People who rely on the mountain will be more likely to fall to death from the mountain, and people who rely on the water will also be prone to the sorrow of drowning.

At the age of eighteen, his younger brother went to sea with the boat to hunt whales, and an accident occurred, and all the people in the boat were buried at the bottom of the sea.

When the elder brother, who was a priest, heard the news, he silently left the church where he was located, and also went to sea, and he began to look for his younger brother, and he searched for a long, long time;

Those things on the sea, called gods, are actually all kinds of monster illusions, and my brother went to find them one by one, and spent many years helping them fulfill their wishes and making deals with them;

Because the elder brother was convinced that his brother's death was not so simple, it was not a complete accident.

finally

He found it,

meantime

also traded back his brother's soul from that hand,

His younger brother,

Resurrected.

It's just that because of being immersed in the sea water for too long, even if his younger brother returns, he doesn't look like a normal person anymore, but more like a ...... A fish.

At the beginning, it was the elder brother who saved the younger brother, and it took many years;

Now

It's the younger brother who saves the elder brother,

equally

It has also been a long time since I was prepared for this.

however

Deadpool spoke calmly:

"What are you going to do......"

The man in the down jacket slowly stood up from the "paddy field".

Road:

"Brother, you just stand here, you don't have to do the rest, you don't have to choose, you just need to ...... Stand here. ”

Deadpool shook his head, as if he didn't want to answer.

"Brother, I don't know what the identity of the person who controlled you and refined you into this way is, but please rest assured, this time, I also came prepared.

I've been preparing for a long time, and I've been observing for a long time, and I believe that it must be very difficult to suppress my brother, so I don't plan to fight hard.

moreover

This time, I still have Kabashima-sama's will in me. ”

The man in the down jacket reached into his pocket,

took out the phone,

He made a phone call,

soon

The phone was answered,

"Hey, who's that?"

On the phone,

A voice was heard that was instinctively awe-inspiring to Deadpool.

The man in the down jacket observed his brother's expression,

smiled disdainfully,

Road:

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell you one thing:

Your woman, in my hands. ”

The person on the phone was silent.

Deadpool standing in front of the man in the down jacket,

is the body leaning back slightly,

pupils begin to dilate,

Looking at his brother with a look of astonishment,

Road:

"Oh, how nauseous!"