Chapter 153: Portrait of a Beauty
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Ling Xiaoyang reprimanded: "Senior sister, why didn't you remind him? โ
"I'm sorry, brother, I forgot too." Feng Qingxue pouted, very aggrieved.
Lu Hao blamed himself: "I messed up this matter, I will bear it alone, regardless of Miss Feng's business." โ
Ling Xiaoyang snorted coldly: "You killed the puppeteer, you go and explain to Chen Haoyu." โ
"No problem, wrap it up on me." Lu Hao regrets it! If you remember this in your head, you won't kill him.
Lu Hao thought about it, Tang Jun was ruthless, and it was difficult to subdue him. It was very difficult for him to take out the puppet in Chen Haoyu's body.
Lu Hao asked: "Apart from this method, there is no other way, take out the puppet safely and save the life of the host?" โ
"Yes, but it's difficult." Ling Xiaoyang said.
"No way, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can't give up."
"There is only a puppeteer who can go beyond the boundaries and safely take out the puppets in the host's body."
"Okay, that's on me." Lu Hao patted his chest, proving that he was a responsible man.
Feng Qingxue sighed and said: "Don't be happy too early, the first-class puppeteer is elusive and has extraordinary strength, which is by no means something you can imagine." โ
"Even if he is a god, I will pull him off the altar." Lu Hao didn't know anything about a puppeteer, it was an existence that surpassed human beings and was infinitely close to God.
"If you want to become a puppeteer, you must first become a puppet, whose ghost puppet is implanted in this person?" Ling Xiaoyang stared at the corpse and asked.
"One of the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai, Jia Fu of the Silver Halberd Tai Sui." Lu Haolang said.
"It's him." Ling Xiaoyang pulled out his sword, and with a slight wave, Tang Jun's belly cracked. A black doll appears in the belly.
Ling Xiaoyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, looked at it for a while, and overtook his undead on the spot.
The undead in the superordinate doll will take a while. Lu Hao was not interested in watching, Ling Xiaoyang was overpowered. His eyes were drawn to the portraits on the walls.
The woman in the portrait is dressed in a white costume, with black hair, and holds a three-foot sword as bright as autumn water. This woman has bright eyebrows, a tall figure, and a charming demeanor.
There is a poem underneath the portrait.
After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up.
When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together.
I remember the first time I saw Xiao Apple, and the two hearts were Luo Yi.
The pipa strings say that acacia, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned.
"This is the Linjiang Immortal of the Northern Song Dynasty poet Yan Jidao." Lu Hao has learned the nouns of ancient poems, and he knows whose words and sentences are at a glance.
Lu Hao took down the portrait, rolled it up, and hid it in his clothes. This costume beauty is exactly the same as the beautiful teacher Zhao Hongxue, but this is her previous life.
After Ling Xiaoyang finished overtaking Jia Fu's undead, he said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go out." โ
Lu Hao and the others went out of the secret passage and came to the Star Temple. He glanced at it and found that the male and female Taoist children were lying on the ground, not yet dead.
The female Taoist said angrily: "If you kill my master, you will be punished." โ
Lu Hao snorted coldly: "Your master has lost his conscience and done many bad things, so he should have died a long time ago." Don't get carried away, get out of here. โ
"You ......" the female Taoist pointed at them, wanting to stand up and take revenge, but there was nothing she could do.
After Lu Hao and the others left, a woman in black came to the starry watch.
"Uncle Shi, my master was killed, you have to avenge him." The female Taoist boy begged.
"Since your master is dead, why don't you die?" The woman in black grabbed the female Taoist by the neck and strangled her to death.
"Hmph, rubbish." The figure of the woman in black flickered and entered the secret passage.
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After Lu Hao explained clearly to Chen Haoyu, he got the other party's understanding.
It doesn't matter if you're stupid, it's important to believe in yourself and stay strong.
Lu Hao told him, your business is wrapped up in me, wait for me to find a puppeteer and let him take out the puppet in your body.
Chen Haoyu said: "I believe in you. โ
"Okay, let's make a decision." Lu Hao and he pulled the hook to promise.
After they left the school and came to the People's Hospital, Lu Yuanming's condition deteriorated further, his body was skinny, his face was pale, and he was about to die.
If a person has no soul, he is a zombie of the walking dead, and it is better to die than to live in pain. Lu Yuanming's soul is in the hands of the puppeteer, and it is difficult to get it back.
Ling Xiaoyang said: "The matter here is settled, it's time to leave." โ
Lu Hao asked, "Where are you going to go?" โ
"In the north and south of the river, as long as there is a puppeteer, we will go anywhere."
Feng Qingxue frowned and asked, "Lu Daoyou, you really don't plan to deal with the puppeteer with us?" โ
"My dreams are different from yours."
"And what are your dreams?"
"Study hard, be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and become a pillar of the country."
"What kind of place is Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Feng Qingxue knows too little about modern society.
Lu Hao explained: "Tsinghua University and Peking University are two excellent universities in our country, and they are the ultimate dream of every student. โ
"Cut, what's so good about going to school, it's a waste of time." Feng Qingxue has stayed in the teacher since she was a child, and she is not interested in learning.
"I'm not going to talk to you, take care." Lu Hao hugged his fists and saluted.
"Lu Daoyou, take care." Ling Xiaoyang returned the salute and turned to leave.
Feng Qingxue followed behind and asked, "Senior brother, this kid is a rare cultivation wizard, the best way to deal with the puppeteer, should we really give up on him?" โ
Ling Xiaoyang said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he will come back to us." โ
"So where are we going now?"
"In this Lu'an City, find a quiet place to rest."
Feng Qingxue was overjoyed, Lu Hao, you have to join us sooner or later.