Chapter 170: Separation
"You can't speak. Chu Tianxing took out a wine gourd and handed it to Zhao Huanshu: "Give it." ”
Zhao Huanshu took the gourd and took a big sip, and returned the gourd to Chu Tianxing: "Take care." ”
Seeing that Chu Tianxing was not leaving, Zhao Huanshu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I know what you are thinking." ”
Then, Zhao Huanshu seemed to be speaking to someone in a distant place in his heart, of course, he couldn't get a response: "Hey, now stare at me in the mirror, you can help with this story, doesn't Cui Juan like to tinker with his book of life and death the most?" You Brother Tuo Cui used his soul hooking pen to change the ending of this story, what Gao Dong died and Chu Tianxing disappeared, all changed. ”
"Brother Cui's soul hooking pen has the ability to control the fate of living beings, and the story rewritten by this pen will definitely reverse the fate of the characters in the story world, and it can also make this world real somewhere in the world, and it can be regarded as Brother Chu's reward for helping me find the dragon's teeth."
After Zhao Huanshu finished speaking in his heart, he nodded at Chu Tianxing.
And Chu Tianxing seemed to understand something, and said to Zhao Huanshu with his fists: "Take care." ”
Zhao Huanshu returned the salute with a smile: "Take care." ”
Immediately after that, Zhao Huanshu only felt a flower in front of him, and sneaked into the darkness.
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At the same time, the present world of hell.
"Cui Ju, look at Brother Zhao's request...... Bai Wuchang took the bronze mirror in his hand and said to the red figure beside him.
The red shadow's tone was as cold as ever, and it seemed that he wouldn't speak in any other tone at all: "This matter is easy to handle, and it won't cause any bad effects, just that Chu Tianxing will help us find the dragon's tooth reward." ”
Bai Wuchang nodded, and continued: "Lu sentenced him there, Brother Zhao's doppelganger ghost body, what is wrong?" ”
Cui Juan said expressionlessly: "It's okay, although he temporarily retrieved his strength this time, it didn't affect the karma in the clone, everything is normal, but that guy seems to be in a hurry." ”
"In a hurry? I saw that he was not concerned with himself, as if he was working for us, and he was very unhappy. Bai Wuchang said as he dug out his ears.
"Quite the opposite." Cui Juan said lightly: "Didn't you hear him say let's hurry up and let him find something that belongs to him?" ”
"But Brother Zhao has been reincarnated for so many lives, and his karma is very chaotic, so he must rely on the tempering of this life to straighten out his karma little by little......" Bai Wuchang sighed: "Isn't Lu Juan already shaping a ghost body of pure karma for him?" ”
"But even then, we'll have to wait a while." Cui Juan thought for a while and said: "But it doesn't matter, after passing this ghost story, his state of mind will increase again, after all, this mission is equivalent to experiencing multiple reincarnations, and this kind of exercise will help him a lot to straighten out his karma." ”
"After the ghost story, Lu Juan will probably have to take some courage." Cui Juan continued to say quietly: "But when the time comes, he can officially start looking for his own things." ”
"Hmm......" Bai Wuchang nodded, and after digging his ears, he began to pick his nostrils again: "Anyway, have the dragon's teeth arrived?" Okay, isn't it? ”
"I have handed over this knife to Ma Yuan, General Ma's bravery has not diminished back then, haha, now it is lively behind Wangxiangtai, and our army is now approaching Sansheng Stone!" Cui Juan's tone was so flat that this kind of uplifting (ghost) news didn't seem to be a big deal when it came out of his mouth.
Of course, Cui Juan has this habit, when the underworld was gradually captured by the enemy, this guy was also indifferent, and he was there without a voice: "Oh, the capital city is gone." "Well, the wild ** and Jinjiling are also gone." "Ah, the **temple's **water, they have used it against us." "We're finished, really."
These bad news came out of Cui Juan's mouth, as if he didn't care, and that kind of calm expression always made Bai Wuchang feel helpless.
But now Xie Bi'an has long been used to it, and frowned: "Although our army relied on two evil knives to regain the lost territory, but the Wangxiang Terrace behind the bridge, and then to the Sansheng Stone, is actually not so important, the other party is mainly based in the ghost city of Xudu and all layers of hell, and those places are the key points we must recapture." ”
"Don't think about those places now." Cui Juan said lightly: "The main hall of the Ten Halls of Yama, the Eighteen Great Hells and the small hells of all layers, and even the entire Xudu, the things there are not what we can fight against now, and we can only wait for Zhao Huanshu to find what he still has, maybe there is hope, of course, that is also our last hope." ”
"Yes, and now in order to train him, we can't come forward to help, otherwise Brother Zhao's karma will be messed up again, and when the time comes, we will reincarnate again and start again......" Bai Wuchang said with a disgusted expression: "That kind of thing can't happen to anything." ”
"Okay, you've been cultivating here for so long, it's time to go to the front to help, you give Xiao Ba the realm of life and death first, and let him watch Zhao Huanshu's situation first." Cui Juan looked at the world filled with black fog behind the Nai He Bridge, and there were faint bursts of shouting and killing sounds.
"Oh? My brother is back? When Bai Wuchang heard 'Little Eight', his eyes lit up with a momentary white glow: "What about others?" ”
"Oh, this isn't coming?" Cui Juan pointed in the direction of the Nai He Bridge, and saw a sturdy black shadow floating quickly towards this side.
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Ghost Story Three.
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"I said, do we really want to play this?"
In the park, four young men and women stand in front of the door of the haunted house, hesitating.
"Zhao Huanshu, how old are you, what are you afraid of?" One of the fat men crossed his waist and didn't care about his face, shook his head at the thin man in front of him, and then said softly to a woman holding his hand, who looked clear and beautiful, and combed a ponytail: "Xiaorou, don't be afraid, just hug me tightly after you go in, don't look at anything!" ”
Zhao Huanshu ignored the affection of the fat man and his girlfriend, and helped his glasses: "It's not that I'm afraid, let's finally take a vacation, don't go to relax and relax, what kind of excitement do you come to the haunted house to see?" ”
"yes, me, I don't really want to play with that." At the same time, another girl beside Zhao Huanshu spoke, she kept a subtle distance from Zhao Huanshu, and her long and silky hair exuded a faint fragrance.
"Then wrap the scissors hammer, if either I or Xiaorou wins, we will go to the haunted house; Zhao Huanshu, you and Murong Yuhong, it's the same, if any one wins, I'll listen to you. The fat man hurriedly urged: "Come, don't waste time." ”
"Scissors, rock, paper!"
"Haha! Let's go, buy tickets! The fat man patted his stomach and laughed, and he actually met three pieces of cloth with one scissor.
Zhao Huanshu reluctantly kept up with the fat man and his girlfriend Tang Rou, and then looked at Murong Yuhong, who was bowing his head and his eyes were flashing: "Are you afraid?" ”
"Hmm......" Murong Yu's red chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Brother Shu, will you protect me?" ”
"Protect what?" Zhao Huanshu helped his glasses: "It's okay!" It's all fake, you just have to go when you get in. ”
Murong Yuhong pursed her lips when she heard this, a little unhappy.
Zhao Huanshu frowned: "I, what did I say wrong?" ”