Chapter VIII Sorting Out (I)

I heard my own heavy breathing, my neck hurt so much that I almost lost consciousness, my brain sank like a pool of stagnant water, I was so tired, I was so tired...... I wish I could close my eyes and end it all right now...... But no, the phantom realm, immortal and immortal, infinite reincarnation...... I, gotta get out!

I reached for my pants pocket, and it took me a long time to pull out the contents, and I knew my hand was bleeding, and it was fine...... Finally one thing went my way, now I only need to drip my blood into this incense burner, and everything is over...... the "cold bench" has been calculated, and I have not calculated that I actually took the phantom primer with my hand, this time, does it count me as winning him? Fucking long faces, huh?

As for whether I dripped blood into it in the end, and how did I get back? I didn't know anything, I was so tired at the time, it was a miracle of miracles to be able to hold on until that moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so much so that when my junior brother listened to me later, he cried out with regret, saying that if he was there at that time, he would have pinched his thigh, and he would have to hold on until the last moment.

What I know is that when I woke up again, the illusion was completely over, and the train had arrived in Chengdu before I knew it. When I checked my luggage, I found that Lao Ge's letter, my heavenly scepter, and my junior brother's Ze staff were all there, indicating that this part had really happened.

We found a half-used van at the station and asked the driver if he could take us directly to Aba and we would pay twice as much. The driver is about 50 years old, a native of Chengdu, everyone calls him Dongge, and he looks very honest and reliable, which is one of the reasons why we like him.

At the beginning, Brother Dong was not willing to accept this job, mostly because our bid was too high, so that he felt that we were not good people - this is the case these days, the more generous you are, the more people think you have a problem - in the end, Lao Qiao persuaded him with a three-inch tongue, plus Ah Li poured ecstasy soup sweetly next to him, Brother Dong nodded, but said that we don't need to increase the price, pay half of the car price first, and then pay the other half after the place, and the junior brother immediately said okay.

Luoyang dialect is not like the dialects of other places, there is almost no accent, and those who can understand Mandarin must be able to understand Luoyang dialect, so we can't communicate in dialects like in the movie, so as not to be overheard by outsiders. This is also the reason why we are willing to pay a high price to charter a bus instead of taking the bus, it is much better to listen to one person than to listen to a car of people.

We stacked all our luggage on the passenger seat, and the four of us sat in the back together. At the beginning, we still had taboos, and the world was full of talk, but Brother Dong didn't even insert a word, and he didn't even tilt his head, and his professional ethics were greatly there.

Seeing that most of the journey had passed, and several people couldn't hold back all the way, the junior brother picked his head and said to each other.

It turns out that everyone's memory is stuck in the "cold bench" before the appearance, at that time they thought the same, they all felt that they were in the evil spirit, caught in some kind of dead loop, I told them what happened later, after understanding the ins and outs, everyone fell into silence, "cold bench" has a sentence or right, this time we are really in trouble.

The silence of the junior brother ended first, and he was most concerned about how I would finally break the introduction: "Little master...... Oh no, I mean that illusionist, he didn't teach you, how did you know that you had to use your own blood to destroy the illusion elixir in the end? ”

I've actually thought about this question, but I've never been able to verify it, so I'm just going to say it for their reference. I said, "I don't know, my mind was messed up at the time, it was all my body's instinct reaction...... However, I also thought about it later, and roughly came up with three explanations: first, it may be that I happened to be blinded by the method of breaking the illusion, and as for what this method is, I can't say it now; Second, my blood is poisonous, and it reacts with the medicine, and it is broken by mistake; Third, it was the Phantom Master himself who had achieved his goal and let us go. ”

The junior brother crossed his arms and thought for a while, and said, "In this way, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with your own ability, senior brother, it all depends on your luck." ”

"Ahem, who said that!" I was unconvinced, "Obviously, the most critical prop in it is what I thought of with my ingenuity." Didn't the 'little master' always stare at the incense burner in the illusion, I thought, he is a person who is indifferent to everything, why does he care so much about this incense burner this time? There must be something wrong with this, so I carried forward the fine tradition of Xiaodui and casually smoothed it out. ”

The junior brother "cut": "What do you mean by 'casually smooth', and you also use the word 'casually'?" Only a master of a master like me can 'go with it'. The junior brother said, with an extra black bracelet in his hand, and dangled in front of my eyes: "Oh, senior brother, which sister gave it to you?" ”

I said, "Don't talk nonsense, this thing isn't mine." The junior brother looked at my right hand and raised his eyebrows: "Whether it's yours or not, you can see for yourself." ”

I followed his gaze and saw that there was a shallow circular indentation on my right wrist, which was indeed a mark that could only be left by wearing a bracelet for a long time. Now I wonder, who put this bracelet on me? Why don't I feel anything at all?

The junior brother saw my expression and knew that I was not lying, so he leaned on the seat of the car and fanned the flames: "Alas, it's another romantic debt!" Senior brother, senior brother, how many immoral things have you done behind our backs, no wonder you always feel that you have committed Tai Chi along the way, it is too fucking unpleasant, it must be those little girls who have failed you to ask for debts! ”

I suddenly remembered the red-clothed old monster under the Qinling Tree Well, and my heart suddenly responded, and I muttered in a low voice: "If you want to find him, go to him, it's none of my business." ”

The junior brother sighed, probably didn't hear it clearly, at this time, the bracelet had already turned around in Lao Qiao's hand, and he heard Lao Qiao laugh and say, "Good thing, really good thing!" ”

The junior brother was most interested in "good things" and the like, and his attention was immediately attracted to the past, and he asked with a smile: "What good things, tell me about them!" ”

As soon as Lao Qiao heard the flattery, the old problem also rose, pinching his beard and nodding while laughing, as if he was still immersed in the appreciation of the "good thing", and couldn't extricate himself. The junior brother here was so anxious that he snatched the bracelet and stuffed it into his pocket very naturally: "Since it is a good thing, it is safer for me to keep it." Old Joe, say it quickly, don't fucking sell it! ”