Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Optimistic About You
For five days in a row, Zheng Xian was staring at a piece of thin jade in front of him.
What Zheng Xian is thinking about now is the words of the weird old man called sweet potato, whether he can believe it or not!
Whenever Zheng Xian was ready to believe in Sweet Potato, the warning of the commander to the old man of Sweet Potato before all the members of their God Hunter Warriors set off would echo in his mind - after seeing Sweet Potato, don't have any conversation with Sweet Potato, and never believe any words spoken by Sweet Potato, his words are the biggest weapon, it is best to immediately turn on the sound isolation system on the helmet and inject anti-charm potions at the same time!
It's a pity that when Zheng Xian saw the sweet potato, not to mention the helmet, the high-pressure jet armor had been smashed into tatters by those divine weapon hammers, and the anti-charm potion was not around.
"One dollar, as long as one dollar, you can't buy it, you can't afford it, you can't be fooled......"
Thinking of this, Zheng Xian's head hurt slightly.
When Zheng Xian saw the old man of sweet potatoes for the first time, the old guy who was underbeaten was shaking the broken jade in his hand, eager to stick it to his face, with an eager look of I must sell it to you.
Of course, Zheng Xian, who was in the thick fog, suddenly saw this target who wanted to capture the most and was very afraid of it, and under the conditioned reflex, Zheng Xian directly beat the sweet potato upside down, and then, without giving money, he directly snatched the jade away.
There are not many things that Zheng Xian can be sure of about this mysterious sweet potato old man, but Zheng Xian is 100% sure that this sweet potato old man was deliberately caught by him, and as for what he is doing, Zheng Xian has no idea in his heart at all! This is also one of the most important reasons why Zheng Xian can't believe the sweet potato old man.
This piece of jade should have been handed over, but Zheng Xian still kept it in the middle of the ghost's mission, which was a very unwise choice for Zheng Xian, after all, the old man Sweet Potato had obviously seen that he Zheng Xian was an immortal cultivator, and after being caught, he could fall into a situation from which he could never recover. The most important thing Zheng Xian should have done at that time was to directly beat the sweet potato old man to death!
It's a pity that Zheng Xian didn't do what he should have done, and he did what he shouldn't have done.
Therefore, Zheng Xian hid in the attic of this community, constantly observing the state of his rented room outside.
Knowing that Lu Dao should not leave something behind, Zheng Xian still kept it! Knowing that Lu Dao had to kill people, but not killing them, this is completely inconsistent with Zheng Xian's character!
Zheng Xian felt that when he saw the sweet potato old man for the first time, he might have fallen for the sweet potato old man's charm technique.
Because, from the moment Zheng Xian saw the eyes of the old man with sweet potatoes, he believed that this guy had sincere sincerity, and he was the kind of guy who couldn't wait to take out his heart and liver to show you, so as to prove his sincerity!
Judging from Zheng Xian's suspicious personality and the experience of being betrayed by his own uncle, this kind of trust is simply inexplicable!
After beating the sweet potato, when the sweet potato jumped on one leg to pick up the shoes that were knocked out of the road seven or eight meters, he said a sentence: "There is everything you want to know in the jade." If my estimate is right, we will work together to do one thing in the near future, since you are not willing to spend money on my avenue, then you have to do me a favor at that time, and save my life by the way to pay off the debt! You are called greedy for small profits and suffer big losses! Iron roosters who are reluctant to spend a dollar are really rare. ”
An inexplicable word, an inexplicable person!
Zheng Xian rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked away from the thin jade, and looked at the hotel room across the noisy street, the red balloon was quietly suspended in the air, and everything was still the same.
As the day draws to a close, the city hasn't seen a warm color since the brief sunny spell that followed the heavy snowfall a few days ago.
I don't know where the haze drifted from the road enveloped the whole city, and it was thick and thick, making people feel a sense of depression and heaviness.
This feeling makes people feel that their mouth and nose are covered by a big hand, leaving only a small gap for people to barely maintain, so as not to be suffocated to death.
Zheng Xian took a deep breath and looked at the thin jade again, if he accidentally broke into Zhang Qiang's thin jade and shattered his thoughts, Zheng Xian, who had a strong curiosity about the jade medieval realm, was afraid that he would plunge into the jade without even thinking about it.
But now, Zheng Xian knows very well that these jades are not just going to enter casually, even if they try to enter, it is not a wise choice!
Zheng Xian is not afraid of smashing his thoughts again, it's just a big deal, Zheng Xian is afraid that there is something forbidden or powerful jade slave hidden in this jade, if it is touched, he Zheng Xian will not be able to eat and walk around. God knows what kind of evil intentions are hidden in that strange sweet potato that throws him a piece of jade?
In addition, although the place where Zheng Xian is hiding now is safe, there may be landlords and tenants coming to see the house at any time, and Zheng Xian doesn't want to be regarded as the object of observation when he leaves his body and enters the jade.
In addition, there is another important point, that is, Zheng Xian now has a toad in his body that feeds on thoughts, and this toad has been in a semi-demented state since eating a lot of disgusting curls spit out by that little divine soldier, squatting on Zheng Xian's chest as if he was sleeping, motionless, like a wood carving.
If it weren't for the disgusting harath that flowed from this thing from time to time, Zheng Xian would have thought it was dead.
This toad, can't get rid of it and can't get it dead, Zheng Xian has a lot of troubles, but Zheng Xian tried a few times to leave the body, this thing is still completely in a state of dementia, and even Zheng Xian used his thoughts to tease around the toad, this toad that feeds on thoughts is also unresponsive, this state gives Zheng Xian the feeling that it has entered the hibernation period, Zheng Xian hopes that this thing will better sleep until it dies.
Taking advantage of the fact that the toad was asleep, Zheng Xian found after several temptations that this toad could never be touched with the power of vitality, but with thoughts, he could touch him as if it were substantial.
It's just that Zheng Xian's thoughts are too weak now, just to the extent that he can blow out the candle, and it is completely impossible to cause harm to this toad, or even drive it away!
Zheng Xian estimated that this toad should also be born from thoughts, and only the amount of power generated by thoughts can have an effect on it.
Zhilu Dao has the foundation of this thing, and it is really a big gain for Zheng Xian, at least in the future, Zhilu Dao will work hard in what direction.
Zheng Xian is not an indecisive person, even if he wants to try to explore this thin jade, he can't figure out the details of this jade, I don't know what the sweet potato old man has intentions, plus this house is not quiet, and there is a toad that flows and feeds on his thoughts will wake up at any time, Zheng Xian can only wait and see for the time being.
There was no idea of entering the jade directly at all, and if he wanted to enter, he had to find a way to deal with the hateful toad when Zheng Xian made sure that he was not pursued and suspected by the Sixth Division of the Business, and returned home without being disturbed at all.
Zheng Xian looked at this piece of jade carefully for too long, and he was a little tired of seeing it, so he reached out to grab the thin piece of jade, preparing to put it away properly.
Zheng Xian's fingers had just touched the thin piece of jade, and a sigh suddenly came from behind Zheng Xian, this sigh was like a cold wind from the underworld blowing into the bone marrow through the skin, Zheng Xian couldn't help but shiver.
At the same time, Zheng Xian's fist had already swept over, and the incident happened suddenly, the vitality in Zheng Xian's body was all activated in an instant, and this punch made a whip-like explosion in the air, and smashed behind him with a snap.
But the punch was smashed.
Zheng Xian's figure turned around, and he saw an old man squatting behind him, looking at him with a smile.
Zheng Xian's eyes froze, sweet potato!
The old man with a sweet potato smiled, with a treacherous and successful look, just like a profiteer in the market who met Tong Suo and took special care of him, and then slaughtered him to death.
Idea!
Zheng Xian's punch just now had hit the sweet potato, but it was like hitting the air, which was the same as when Zheng Xian smashed the toad, this was not a real person, but an idea of the old man of the sweet potato.
"Yes, what you see now is my thoughts, young man, congratulations, you have picked up the baby!"
The gloomy aura on Zheng Xian's body spread strongly, and the old man with sweet potatoes suddenly took a few steps back, waving his hand back and forth in front of his nose, coughing non-stop, as if there was a thick choking smoke.
"Stinky boy, take away this dead air on your body, this thing stinks to death, and only those Voldemort dragons who feed on turbidity are willing to smell this smell. The old man of the sweet potato kept screaming.
Zheng Xian was slightly puzzled, and the gloomy aura on his body couldn't help but dissipate, this gloomy aura was not controlled by Zheng Xian, it was only related to emotions.
The old man with sweet potatoes took a few bites, his eyes swept up and down Zheng Xian, and he said in a continuous voice: "Boy, I see that you are not very old, but your experience is a little too depressing, right?
"Oh, you said I shouldn't have been sent to the negative fourth floor of the sixth division of the business, and I was hung on a bronze tree and tortured?
This idea had just been born in Zheng Xian's heart, and he didn't open his mouth at all, and the old man of the sweet potato actually knew it in advance, which made the gloomy aura on Zheng Xian's body begin to thicken again.
The old man of the sweet potato waved his hand again and again: "Simple, simple, have you seen Wong Kar-wai's movie? There is a sentence in it, do you know it? Thoughts are not traceless, when your cultivation level is high enough, you can hear other people's thoughts directly, even if they haven't announced it yet!"
"I said, you, a young man, why do you always want to kill, kill? I have a thought now, your meager mental cultivation wants to kill me, even if I stand still, you can't help me!"
"Ahh
"Forget it, forget it, I won't talk to you about this, just say it's useful!"
"What you grabbed and sent to the sixth division of the business is my shell, as well as my two souls and seven spirits, and what remains in this piece of jade is one of my souls. ”
"Boy, I have good news for you, don't be too happy after listening to it. ”
"I'm very optimistic about you, I think you're a malleable talent!"
"You can be my grandson!"
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It's finally over, and I'm going to take my wife and children to the infusion tomorrow, so tomorrow's chapter shouldn't be too early!