[Question 54:

What is the hotter it gets, the more it loves?

What gets dirtier the more you wash it, someone eats it if you don't wash it, and no one eats it when you wash it?

What goes up and never falls? 】

When Nalan Qing heard Zhu Shijie's words, he didn't doubt him and came directly to the door, but he didn't expect that Zhu Shijie would forget the most critical thing, as soon as this hand pushed open the door, a strong white light shone on his body, making him unable to move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The white light was so blazing, as if it was burning Nalan Qing's soul, and there was also a hot wind mixed with it, which directly blew him out.

Nalan Qing didn't know that this white light was a well-known soul-devouring light in the underworld, staying in this light for a long time would detract from the energy of the soul, and if it was a soul-regenerating soul, it would directly reduce the yang longevity, and that gust of hot wind was also a well-known bone-eating wind in the underworld, and the effect and soul-devouring light were the same characteristics.

If a soul rashly passes by the light and wind, it will have to live for at least a few years, and the disposable parachute here is made to avoid these two things.

But I didn't expect Nalan Qing to jump directly.

What is going on, Nalan Qing was taken aback, he felt that the flesh and blood on his body were about to leave his body, his soul body was almost scattered, and his eyes became blurry, and he couldn't see the scene below.

Zhu Shijie stood in the distance, looking at the door, clasping his hands together, and confessing to the sky, a mistake he made just now directly made Nalan Qing accept the torture of being out of prison.

"Bump"

Nalan Qing felt that he had hit something hard, and his consciousness was still a little confused, if it weren't for Xiao Hei's voice.

"You're back." Xiao Hei's cold voice, this moment made Nalan Qing feel very warm, and he knew that he had finally returned to the world.

The experience just now was too terrifying, especially the moment when he fell from the sky, which really made him feel that life is better than death.

"How are they?" Nalan Qing was holding two books in his hand, which were the albums he had just exchanged for from above, all of which were one-time things, and after they were used up, these two books would return to the exchange file.

Thinking of this, Nalan Qing couldn't help but secretly curse the profiteer, and this time he took away most of his own life, but he couldn't go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to complain, who asked others to do their own monopoly business, others couldn't interfere, and the price was set at will.

"It's okay, it's not dead." Xiao Hei couldn't enter the file because of his spiritual sense, so he was on the ground all the time, helping him watch the situation over there.

But in Xiao Hei's eyes, as long as the person is not dead, it is okay.

And Nalan Qing almost cried. Now the only one left in the field can support is the left bank, and Akai has formed ice cubes in his body because of the long-term confrontation with the opponent's claws, and the cold is rising.

And Li Yue was lying in a pool of blood, because of excessive blood loss, she fell into a coma.

Like Li Yang, He Qiuchen, Nalan Xinyan, and An Qi, even if they simply touched the aftermath of the opponent's attack, but their bodies were not solid, and they fell into a coma all of a sudden.

"Boom."

The left bank gasped, carefully dodging Shi Junjie's fatal blow, and as soon as he stood still, the orange demon breaking spear shot wildly, the striking surface was almost all over the entire direction, and every bullet was like a fire dance, pervasive.

But Shi Junjie was not afraid at all, he didn't move, his body was like an iron wall, and he shook the bullets hard, although the sparks were overflowing, he was not injured.

"My friend, what's wrong with you, why are you so weak in attack. It's like tickling. “

Shi Junjie walked over slowly, his eyes flashed, and only skin was left on his face, like a demon, with two rows of teeth, creaking, dull, and heavy.

"Devil, why buy your soul to the devil."

Left Bank said excitedly, the guns in his hands shot wildly, in the world of Underword, all the cadres have two ways to obtain energy, one is the mantra technique, just like the spell of the bull boss.

The other is to dedicate oneself to the devil in order to gain power, but no one will want to sacrifice themselves to the devil, because that means one's complete sinking, no thinking, only knowing how to kill, which is generally desperate.

So not all of them, even in the Underword world, are willing to do it.

"Devil, are you talking about the devil? I'm the kind of lowly group that I am. “

Shi Junjie slid his blood-red tongue across his withered palate, his eyes flashing with a gloomy light. The figure flashed and disappeared in front of the Left Bank.

"What."

Left Bank was stunned, he didn't expect Shi Junjie to disappear suddenly, and there was no trace of qi around, like a vacuum.

"Watch out behind you."

Nalan Qing shouted, and he saw Shi Junjie emerge from the void like a demon, and a cold claw attacked the left bank, and the left bank stood there as if he didn't notice it.

Left Bank's face changed, how could he not feel the arrival of the other party's attack, but his body was like being bound by something, and he couldn't move.

"Bundle, one hundred and ten."

Shi Junjie's hoarse voice was like the summoning of the demon, his body turned into thousands of black silks, and tens of thousands of them were gorgeously divided in the air, each cold light was fierce, comparable to a knife blade, and flew directly to the left bank.

"Poof, poof, poof."

The body on the left bank was bound, all the attacks quickly passed through his body, and the blood in the sky appeared in front of his eyes, staining the sky red, and he only felt that he was flying, and his soul slowly detached from his body.

He saw Shi Junjie's gaze like a demon, and the cold nails like blades came towards him.

"Click."

It was the only memory he had before he closed his eyes.

Nalan Qing gritted his teeth with hatred, just now his soul body had just returned to his body, as Xiao Hei said, because the soul came out of his shell, it took a minute to cool down, and in this minute he happened to see the entire link of the left bank's injury.

As soon as he was able to move his body, Nalan Qing quickly rushed up to block the sharp claws that were about to stab at the left bank.

"Oh, you're still alive." Shi Junjie's tone was a little puzzled, but more disdainful.

"Yes, to kill you alive."

Nalan Qing said sharply, this is the first time he wants to kill someone, looking at his companions on the ground, Nalan Qing hates Shi Junjie to the extreme.

"Yes." Shi Junjie said in a hoarse voice, but the person had disappeared into the air and disappeared without a trace.

The move to deal with the left bank just now, Nalan Qing's spirit was dozens of times greater, he saw the horror of this move with his own eyes, where did he dare to relax.

"Bundle, one hundred and ten."

Shi Junjie's hoarse voice reappeared, like a demon, and his body turned into thousands of black silks, domineering.

The same attack as just now, Nalan Qing, who was in the middle of the attack, completely understood the horror of this move, and also knew how much attack the left bank was under just now, the left bank was not unable to dodge just now, but he couldn't dodge, and his body didn't know why he was bound there.

"Hehe, let's die."

Thousands of black silks, comparable to knife blades, cold, gloomy, towards Nalan Qing.

"Broken."

Nalan Qing let out a loud shout, and from the top of the long sword, thousands of lights flashed, wrapping Nalan Qing in it, and the outer layer turned into a dazzling light shield, blocking all the black silks.

"Whoa, yes."

Thousands of black wires and light shields collided, canceling each other out, and making a sound like they were beginning to boil.

"How could you possibly break this trick?"

Shi Junjie was taken aback, and couldn't believe that Nalan Qing could actually break this move.

Nalan Qing swung his sword down, and now he was relieved, it seemed that his bet was right, and when he came down from above, he didn't choose the album of those characters.

And specially selected a cold weapon atlas. At that time, he was still a little hesitant to choose this, and he didn't know if it was okay, but now it seems that all his thoughts are in vain.

The long sword in Nalan Qing's hand emitted a faint light, looking very extraordinary.

"It's the reason for that sword." Shi Junjie also noticed, and he felt a kind of fear from the body of the sword.

"Just give it a try." Nalan Qing swung his sword upward, and the white light of the long sword flashed, and every time it appeared, Shi Junjie was jealous.

"What kind of sword is this?" Shi Junjie hurriedly dodged the attack, and asked again.

"This sword is called Soul Slayer."

The answer to the fifty-third question (womanizer) (bad time) (that was the same year, the same month, the same day)

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