Chapter 119: Separation
"I'm leaving, where are you going?"
Qin Han jumped down from the furry back of the little bell and glanced at the surrounding environment without helping.
I don't know what kind of mythical beast the little bell is, why is the sense of direction so bad?
Fu Lushou hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that he had already arrived at a courtyard, but this courtyard was relatively deserted, and it was also the backyard of an ordinary family.
Qin Han saw that he was only looking around, and he didn't seem to hear Fang Cai's question, so he repeated it again.
"Fu Lushou, I'm going back, do you want to come with me?"
Seeing him alone, Qin Han was really a little unbearable, and said that he had promised to lend him the Hanging Soul Wood before, and if he was separated, it would be really inconvenient.
When Fu Lushou heard this, the corners of his eyes moistened unconsciously, but he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said in a trembling voice, "No, no, I owe my brother too much, I'm afraid I won't have that good fortune to pay off." β
The causal relationship between the monks is also indescribable, and Qin Han also knows the stakes, but he frowned imperceptibly, "That is the case, the matter of the Hanging Soul Treeγγγγγ β
Seeing that Qin Han's face was embarrassed, Fu Lushou remembered what he said before that he wanted to borrow the Soul Hanging Wood to use.
"Don't be embarrassed, brother, I have my own way. β
He pulled out a half-palm-sized wooden bottle from the placket of his dirty clothes, held it in his left hand, and pinched it with his right hand.
Although he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, Qin Han didn't suspect it, and when he saw this scene, he took out the Hanging Soul Wood very cooperatively and came to Fu Lushou.
When the finger was finished, I saw wisps of white smoke drifting out of the wooden bottle, slowly extending in the direction of the Soul Hanging Wood.
Gradually, the entire wooden block was enveloped, and the Hanging Soul Wood emitted a faint fragrance under this cloud of smoke.
Fu Lu Shou's fingertips began to tremble, and his forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat, Qin Han had a lot of questions in his heart, but it was not good to ask too many questions at this time, for fear that a distraction from him would cause a big disaster.
After three breaths, Fu Lushou's old face was already red, his eyes were wide, and his face was gradually distorted.
Just when Qin Han thought that he couldn't hold on, he heard a low and hoarse scolding, "Accept!"
Fortunately, Fu Lushou deliberately suppressed it, the sound was not too loud, and the location was remote, and no one noticed it, so it didn't cause any trouble.
Seeing the wisps of white, being put into the wooden bottle at a faster speed than when they floated out, Qin Han couldn't help but be speechless.
I don't know what mystery is hidden in the wooden bottle, and the white smoke is also very strange, I have never heard of it.
Fu Lushou carefully put the wooden bottle into the placket of his chest, and arched his hand towards Qin Han, "Little brother, we will meet indefinitely!"
Before Qin Han could say anything, the person on the other side jumped over, jumped over the wall, and disappeared into the courtyard.
Qin Han looked down at the Soul Hanging Wood in his hand without the slightest abnormality, and sighed helplessly.
Originally, she was going to give him a cloak to isolate the detection of divine sense, but unfortunately this guy walked too fast, could she be some kind of flood beast?
Beast of prey?
Qin Han looked back at the small bell that had shrunk to the size of an adult horse, and looked at its white and flawless fluffy hair, and his mood became inexplicably happy.
Where is this beast? It's just a cute big dog! Someone seems to have forgotten who bit a monk of the third level of Qi cultivation to the point of death.
"Little Bell, has the lockdown order been returned?"
Qin Han threw the Soul Hanging Wood into the space while casually asking the Samoyed in front of him.
"Don't worry, my lord is out, how can there be anything that can't be done?"
The little bell's immature and arrogant voice echoed in Qin Han's mind, followed by it raising its proud head.
Qin Han gently smoothed its hair to show praise.
This blockade made it useless for her to hold it, besides, this thing may be the secret hand of the Yun family, if it really leaked because of the covetousness of this kind of chicken rib object, it would be more than worth the loss.
"The master is tired. β
The little bell shrunk to the size of a small milk dog, lying on the ground, yawning, looking listless, and the stinky fart just now is really like two dogs.
"Why are you so unmotivated for a while?"
Qin Han smiled maliciously at the puppy in front of him, stretched out his foot and gently kicked its little buttocks. But he found that the dog was motionless, and he was immediately startled.
But when I squatted down carefully to check, I couldn't find anything unusual, and even the bonds on the soul were very stable, and there was no abnormality.
It seemed that he felt some wet liquid flowing through his fingertips, and when he looked closer, he unconsciously frowned deeper and deeper, and his face was terribly gloomy.
This dog, unexpectedly, Liuhalazi!
Immediately hit several dust purification techniques on his body, and the nausea in Qin Han's heart subsided slightly.
grabbed the small bell on the ground that had already fallen asleep and threw it into the space, only to hear a miserable cry of "Ahhh
In the mustard seed space, the little bell was lying on the ground, stretching out a paw very humanely and gently rubbing the sore buttocks, complaining without listening.
"Stinky girl, master, I'm an ancient beast! You dare to do this to me! Sooner or later, you will be punished, hum! You wait! I can tell you, even Yuanhe didn't dare to do this to me, you will look good in the future!"
Qin Han only felt that one head was two big, and the sad and angry roar of a certain dog kept echoing in his mind, and his heart was restless, and he immediately turned off all the sounds in the space.
At a glance at the sky, the sun was already in the west, but it was not yet time to set, about three or four o'clock in modern time.
It's time to go back, after all, the runes on the jade plate are only valid for one day.
looked at his dress, and he was still the handsome and extraordinary handsome and beautiful son.
Qin Han immediately activated the shape change technique, transformed into the appearance of "Han Butcher", and the next moment turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.
Out of the courtyard of this family, I didn't expect to go to a downtown area.
There are countless shops and stalls on both sides of the street, but this street is not noisy.
The pedestrians on the road were in twos and threes, and the sun stretched their shadows long, and there was an indescribable afternoon tiredness reflected on the stone road.
Inadvertently glimpsed a grocery store, Qin Han only felt familiar, and looked at it, isn't this the "Wanbaofang" he had been to before!
Suddenly, remembering the snacks of the spirit pet and the things that the Lu Lingdao people asked her to buy had not been bought, Qin Han couldn't wait to slap herself twice.
Lu Lingdao is not a good person to get along with at first glance, and if he goes back empty-handed, he will definitely be punished.