"I'm rubbing! Monsters..."

Qiu Zifan ran out of the tent while wearing his hat, and when he passed by Qiao Bo, they were both stunned.

A silent embarrassment permeated the two...

What could be more head-wrenching than two people pretending to be drunk meeting on this narrow road!

"Then let's go first... You go on..."

Qiu Zifan was thick-skinned, and he ran to the front line with his staff officer.

Song Ning also wanted to run, but Qiao Bo hugged her waist and coaxed her, "Good... You don't go..."

Song Ning's gaze fell on Qiao Bo's face for a few seconds, and then he nodded obediently, "Okay!" I'm not going! ”

Qiao Bo's heart was relieved, this time the drunk Song Ning seemed to be particularly good at talking...

Qiu Zifan ran a few steps and stopped with a sudden brake, "No..."

He slapped his head suddenly, "What's the use of us going, Comrade Song Ning has to come out!" ”

So he cheekily dragged the staff officer back.

"Comrade Song Ning..."

Song Ning stared at Qiu Zifan with a confused expression for a few seconds, and then suddenly pointed at him and shouted, "Fight monsters!" ”

"Hey... Enemies! ”

Qiu Zifan was excited to grab Song Ning's arm, but was blocked by Qiao Bo.

"She's drunk, I'm afraid she can't go to the front..."

"I can! Fight monsters... Hey..."

Song Ning smiled and clenched her fist to interrupt Qiao Bo's words, "Ultraman fights monsters!" ”

Qiao Bo pressed Song Ning's arm with a headache, supported her swaying body, and motioned to Qiu Zifan to look at it himself.

[How did she go to the front like this?!] ]

[Why is she drunk?!] ]

[What you did yourself, don't you have any points in your heart?!] ]

The two exchanged glances for several rounds, and finally ended in Qiu Zifan's defeat.

Qiu Zifan was quite weak-hearted, and his eyes drifted to Song Ning's face.

"What now?"

"Hangover soup... I'll go to the cafeteria to make a bowl of hangover soup..."

The staff officer patted his head, pulled out his legs and ran to the cafeteria.

Qiu Zifan's face was scornful, "I'll go to the front line first..."

"Fight monsters!"

Song Ning suddenly raised his fist, Qiao Bo just lowered his head, and punched Qiao Bo in the chin.

"Huh..."

Qiu Zifan wrinkled his face with empathy, covered his chin, and ran faster under his feet.

"Fight monsters..."

Song Ning beat people without knowing it, and still shouted loudly to fight monsters, and Qiao Bo could barely catch her.

"We'll wait until we're done with the decanting soup... Good job..."

Qiao Bo was sweating from Song Ning's toss, and finally coaxed and persuaded her to calm down.

As a result, Song Ning suddenly lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, she opened her mouth and spit out a word at Qiao Bo, "Sleepy!" ”

Several bands of light instantly wrapped around Qiao Bo's body.

Qiao Bo was slightly stunned, and was about to twist around and break free, but those ethereal-looking bands of light were unexpectedly strong.

"Song Ning..."

Qiao Bo frowned and looked at Song Ning disapprovingly, "Let go of me!" ”

Song Ning slowly straightened her clothes, and glanced at him expressionlessly, "Don't let go!" ”

Qiao Bo's face changed in an instant, and the person in front of him was definitely not Song Ning!

How could Song Ning look at him with such a gaze?!

"Who are you?!"

Qiao Bo's gaze shot at Song Ning, "Why are you in Song Ning's body?!" ”

"Why am I in her body? Naturally, it's because..."

The corners of Song Ning's mouth hooked up a playful smile, "I'm her!" ”

"You're not her! I advise you to get out of Song Ning's body immediately, otherwise..."

Qiao Bo couldn't break free and didn't struggle anymore, squinted his eyes, and stared at the "Song Ning" in front of him with an unkind look.

"Otherwise what?"

Song Ning pulled the corners of her mouth slightly expressionlessly, and her strange expression was like that of a patient with severe facial paralysis.

"Admit it, you can't do anything!"

The corners of Song Ning's mouth were uncomfortable, and she finally gave up the expression management of her face and returned to her expressionless face.

"This restraint will be automatically untied within a stick of incense, and you'd better be honest during this period!"

After Song Ning finished speaking, she smiled weirdly, pinched the trick and disappeared in place.

When you reappear, you're already in front of the first level.

Chopper clenched his fists tightly, his heart flustered.

According to Song Ning's metaphysical cultivation, ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts can't get close to her at all, even if there are powerful things watching her, she can sense it.

And not someone who suddenly turns into another personality like now...

She just said that she was Song Ning, what did that mean?

Qiao Bo could feel that the person just now was definitely not Song Ning, so why did she say that she was Song Ning?

She is in Song Ning's body, so what about Song Ning?

Where did Song Ning go?

Will she ever come back?

Chopper's mind was in turmoil, and the fear of losing gripped his mind so tightly that he couldn't think properly.

At the same time, the sky darkened suddenly, and a thunderstorm that was even more terrifying than just before suddenly descended on the battlefield in front of it.

The sky was obscured by dark clouds, and it was pitch black except for the center of the thunderstorm.

Thick as a pillar of purple thunder and lightning slowly moved along the battlefield of the front line in the southwest direction, like a huge purple dragon.

A panic arose in Qiao Bo's heart for no reason, that Song Ning seemed to be too powerful just now...

If she replaces Song Ning...

Chopper snapped his eyes shut, not daring to think further.

He fumbled, and with difficulty took out a milky white jade recipe from his pocket, "He Huan! ”

As soon as the words fell, by the way, a middle-aged gentleman in ancient costume appeared in front of him.

"I said you kid... I've been greeting me a little bit lately..."

He Huan got a folding fan out of nowhere, and kept shaking it in his hand, holding it in his hand, and holding it was graceful and elegant.

"Song Ning has an accident..."

Qiao Bo's face was solemn, and he told He Huan what had just happened.

Along with his speculation and worries, He Huan was also informed.

"If that's what you say..."

He Huan put the fan away and slapped it in the palm of his hand with a snap, "I seem to have seen the person you said..."

"You've seen it?"

Qiao Bo's eyebrows wrinkled directly into a pimple, "Could it be that she often occupies Song Ning's body?" ”

"That..."

"Don't think about it yet! Let me pick it up first..."

He Huan squinted and recalled the scene when he saw that person last time, it seemed that Song Ning at that time was a little different from before...

Could it be that that person appeared last time?

He Huan touched his chin, "One body and two souls? It's not like that..."

Stuck ...

A huge thunderstorm exploded violently between the heavens and the earth, and this side was only a few kilometers away from the front line, and the sound was so loud that it could blow up the ears.

"I'm rubbing! What's the situation?! ”

He Huan was stunned by Song Ning's question as soon as he came, and he didn't have time to observe the situation here.

At this time, he was suddenly frightened by the sound of thunderstorms, and when he looked at it again, the whole ghost was a little dumbfounded.

"With such a powerful Heavenly Thunder, could it be that the person summoned is the own son of Heavenly Dao?!"

"When did such a number one person come out in the metaphysical world..."

"It's her!"

Qiao Bo's brows tightened, his eyes flustered, "It's that Song Ning..."

He Huan's half-nodded head instantly froze, "What?!" ”

"When did that girl have this ability?! Could it be that he was hiding clumsily before?! ”