Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sent Home
Sibao Street, located within the fourth ring road of the city, is bustling and noisy all day long, no matter night or day, but Huang Zhuanzheng felt a kind of coldness emanating from the bottom of his heart for the first time.
And this coldness is all from the handsome boy in front of him who looks no more than twenty years old!
Huang Zhuanzheng's originally lazy body suddenly tensed, he thought that he was a casual cultivator, inherited the mantle of his own old man, and he was also a little famous in this Sibao Street, many people had to call him "Huang Ye" respectfully when they saw him, and he had seen a lot of people in this Sibao Street, but he never expected to meet such a person who made him feel so oppressed today!
Damn, last night's fortune telling, I will meet a noble person today, why didn't a noble person meet this big Buddha?
It's a shame that I'm still soliciting customers with a shy old face all day and night today.
I knew I wouldn't come out to set up a stall today!
Bai Ze took a deep breath.
I remembered some bad things again.
He glanced at Huang Zhuanzheng, who was standing in front of him who was having difficulty breathing and didn't dare to move, and then looked back at Zhang Zitong, who was frightened, and he was also secretly adjusting his own demon breath that overflowed because of strong mood fluctuations, and after a while, the overflowing demon qi was finally converged back into his body by himself, and the cold of the surrounding air gradually dissipated, Huang Zhuanzheng and Zhang Zitong were secretly relieved.
Bai Ze, who had restrained his demonic energy, thought for a few seconds, and then took Zhang Zitong's hand and walked outside Sibao Street.
When Huang Zhuanzheng saw this situation, he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Eh, aren't you going to ask me a question?"
Bai Ze looked back and said, "You just stand here, don't move." ”
"Ah...... Ah, what a ......."
Huang Zhuanzheng was stunned in place, although he felt that this sentence was a little strange, but he still subconsciously agreed, he didn't think in his heart that he would directly collect the stall and leave after Bai Ze left, after all, he could feel the demonic aura exuded by Bai Ze just now, as long as the person in front of him didn't want to let him go, he couldn't go anyway, he knew how to do hexagrams, but he was really not good at fighting.
Mages don't know melee combat, which is normal......
Huang Zhuan comforted himself like this in his heart.
Zhang Zitong was suddenly pulled away by Bai Ze, his face turned red at first, and the two walked out of Sibao Street.
Zhang Zitong asked hesitantly, "What...... What's wrong, how are you, suddenly pulling my ...... Hand ......"
The hustle and bustle of Sibao Street gradually disappeared, and the two of them had already walked to a relatively secluded place, the quieter it was, the more chaotic Zhang Zitong's heart became, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, except for Sibao Street and the bustling entertainment area all day long, there were actually no people in this commercial area.
Seeing that the surroundings had finally quieted down, Bai Ze turned around and said, "Now I'll send you back." ”
"Huh, send it back?"
Zhang Zitong was puzzled, even if he wanted to go back, there was a taxi outside Sibao Street, what were you doing here?
"But I want to deal with something in this Sibao Street, it's not safe for you to go back alone. ”
"Yo, are you worried about me?" Zhang Zitong crossed his waist, thinking that this piece of wood would actually say such a thing, which was very touching.
Bai Ze's left hand was surrounded by a little black mist, and he didn't notice the change in Zhang Zitong's eyes at all, his left hand slashed at the void in front of him, and the air in front of him was like a piece of paper that was cut out of a pitch-black hole, and the crack slowly opened. The space-time turbulence inside flew out, and this crack that was darker than the night produced a not-so-small suction force on the surroundings.
Although Zhang Zitong was surprised, it was still within the acceptable range, after all, although Bai Ze didn't say it, Zhang Zitong himself still knew that Bai Ze was not an ordinary person.
Seeing that Zhang Zitong didn't react to opening the Void Gate by himself, Bai Ze also thought in his heart, this Nizi's receptivity is still quite strong, or is it that the people of this era have a very strong receptivity to these strange arts?
Bai Ze opened his mouth and said, "Let's go in." ”
"Can I go in here?" Zhang Zitong asked curiously, he also walked in front of the void crack opened by Bai Ze, and Zhang Zitong himself could clearly feel the increase in the suction generated from the crack.
"Hmm," Bai Ze nodded, flicking his fingers, the void crack was a little bigger, "After you go in, you can go back to your bedroom by taking a step." ”
"It's amazing!"
Although he had already been mentally prepared in his heart, Zhang Zitong couldn't help but exclaim, this is the gate of time and space! Something that can usually only be seen in novels, comics and movies, I didn't expect it to really exist?!
"It's not amazing...... Bai Ze thought to himself, and he really looked down on this girl.
"Let's go in, and rest early when we get back. ”
Bai Ze pointed to the Void Gate and motioned for Zhang Zitong to go in.
Zhang Zitong reacted at this time, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, aren't you together?"
Bai Ze nodded and said, "Well, I still have some things to deal with in this Sibao Street, you go back first." ”
"Ah......" Zhang Zitong was stunned, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his left hand.
After a while, she smiled and said, "Then you also have to rest early, I will come to your house tomorrow to find you, and we will go to school together!"
The corners of Bai Ze's mouth hung up slightly, and he nodded: "Okay." ”
Zhang Zitong also nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then turned around and walked into the Void Gate, when Zhang Zitong turned around, Bai Ze raised his hand, and a wisp of black gas drilled into the back of Zhang Zitong's head.
After Zhang Zitong walked into the Void Gate, the crack slowly closed, Bai Ze also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the wisp of black gas just now was to cancel her memory of the Void Gate after Zhang Zitong arrived home safely, in Bai Ze's opinion, Zhang Zitong was just a mortal, it was better to let her know little about this aspect, as for opening the Void Gate to send her home, it was just for convenience.
Bai Ze turned around and walked towards Sibao Street.
There was something complicated about him.
Too much.
What happened on this day.
Just one night.
He encountered three unforgettable things.
First, he met the one-millionth of the ancient god silver spirit son's mind entity, and then met the owner of one percent of Bu Zefan's ability, and Xu Shenzhou, an outer disciple of the Sword Pavilion from the Ancient Sect Sword Pavilion and the immortal method "Gilded Thunder Nine Swords".
Now I'm meeting this guy with a Rakshasa card again.
Huang Zhuanzheng.
The ancient sect declined, and the god who was older than himself actually had the intention of reviving and became a helper of the human race.
This world.
Put the cart before the horse.
Bai Ze walked towards the noisy Sibao Street.
In total darkness.
The brightly lit entertainment district and the bustling Sibao Street resemble two burning flames.
Burn the night into a sparkling light.