Chapter 412: Walking the Deepest Road
"Radar?" Chu He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the radar that Uncle Qin was talking about. The last time Uncle Qin's radar failed, it was still for the committee's women's clothing bosses.
"Could it be that the stunning woman in the stone house is also a women's clothing boss?" Chu He asked directly.
Uncle Qin shook his head and said: "It's so beautiful, even if it's a man, I may be bent and go up to the difficulty!" But there is still no response, which shows that this thing... It's not human at all. It doesn't know what strange thing it is. ”
When Chu He heard this, he was not surprised.
After all, the last time the beauty Gu thing was disgusting enough, could it be something similar this time?
"Wait! Uncle Qin seemed to have said something amazing just now. Chu He raised his head and looked at Uncle Qin with a very unfamiliar look, as if facing a traitor.
"I'm just figuring and describing, your uncle and I are straighter than steel bars. You're not going to worry about it!Let's figure out what the hell this thing is!" Uncle Qin made a move of Tai Chi and turned the topic back around.
Chu He looked at the stunning beauty in the stone house again, but there was already an obvious sarcastic smile on his face: "Isn't this obvious enough? To say that he is not a blood demon is not only an insult to your personality, but also to my intelligence. ”
Uncle Qin thought for a while and said, "What you said is right! it is indeed not a problem that the blood demon can transform into tens of millions and transform into a beauty. It seems that there have been some problems with the seal itself, causing the blood demon's aura to begin to leak. No wonder there are people who are quietly controlled by him. ”
Miao Xingren's stupid boy, who was originally aroused by your lust with magazines, has now been deviated by this blood magic beauty, and has become a young man's simple love for beauty. The evil thoughts in my heart have disappeared, and I can go to pull out Nanming's fire sword. ”
Chu He looked at Miao Xingren, who had already bypassed the blood pool and walked to the door of the stone house, obviously wanting to push away the tulle and go in, but he was shy and paused, skillfully opened a listening software in his mobile phone, and then threw the mobile phone out of Shenzhou.
I only listened to the original sound of the piano and the floating light and shadow in the crypt, suddenly a magnetic female voice sounded, rashly inserted in, and swept away the ethereal freehand of the piano sound.
"The 2014 semi-monthly bosom friend tells you about the dispute between two families caused by the early love of two children, traces the past 50 years ago, and uncovers an unknown past... ”
Miao Xingren stopped, and for some reason he pricked up his ears, wanting to continue listening.
The sound of the piano in the stone house also quieted down, and the woman in red in the room had an indifferent complexion, still ethereal, not like a mortal figure. Only the blood in the pool of blood made many waves without wind.
Inside the Shenzhou, Uncle Qin looked at Chu He dumbfounded: "This... I suddenly don't know where to start complaining?"
"Why do you download bosom friends? No! At this time, you put bosom friends, it's useful!"
Chu He showed an expression that was under control: "The so-called ten thousand evil and fornication are the first, and now Miao Xingren's lustful heart has been suppressed. But there is also anger created by courage, and his heart is given to the blood demon changing Yukihime, then I can only stimulate his anger. You can rest assured! The stories I put out are the ones that can arouse people's anger the most. As long as he listens patiently, his anger involves evil thoughts, and he still wants to pull out Nanming's fire sword?
Uncle Qin looked at Chu He with shocked eyes, and the man who always had bosom friend stories on his mobile phone couldn't be provoked... Can't afford to mess with it!
"This routine, there is no one anymore!"
It doesn't take long, the story has reached the middle stage, and it has basically pushed up waves of high 'tide', regardless of whether the story is true or not, this simple and perennial effective means of mobilizing people's emotions is placed on Miao Xingren, a simple boy, and it is natural to use one accurate.
Miao Xingren's nose had begun to expand due to the violent breathing, his pupils suddenly dilated, the corners of his eyes became red, his fists were clenched, and he only felt that there was a sense of anger in his chest, but he couldn't spit it out, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it.
The woman in red, Snow Ji... Think of it as Yukihime!
Yukihime took the initiative to walk out of the stone house, and then picked up the mobile phone that appeared inexplicably on the ground.
An invisible and huge thought swept through the entire crypt and found the White Confucian Yuan God Mark attached to Miao Xingren's body.
The invisible ripples scattered, Bai Ru's Yuan Shen mark was like a boat beaten by the raging waves, it was shattered in an instant, Bai Ru above the Blood Demon Cave, with a muffled snort, took a few steps back, and the body of the Yuan Shen was light and dark a few times, becoming slightly transparent.
Seeing that Xue Ji finally began to look at the mobile phone in her hand, she was puzzled by the origin of her voice, revealing an inquiring expression.
Chu He only let go of the control button in the control room, concealing the effect, and suddenly felt a burst of power.
If it weren't for the small world of the scorching sun that Zhurong Yuanshen had turned into fragments, he had added a lot of force at a critical time, maybe he really didn't hide it, and he was directly found out by Xue Ji.
Click!
Although she can't understand it, Xue Ji understands the most primitive truth, and no matter how delicate the mechanism is, it can't withstand the violent disassembly.
Chu He's mobile phone that he bought not long ago was crushed by Xue Ji.
Naturally, half-told stories came to an abrupt end.
This is just like the meaning of Chu He.
If you really let the story come to the end, you can't escape it, the enmity and hatred will be dissolved, and the cycle of heaven and reason. What's the point?
At this time, Miao Xingren was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, this is the best thing.
Xue Jilian stepped forward, gently patted the back of Miao Xingren's hand with her hand, lightly opened her lips, and whispered slowly: "Childe is angry about this story?"
The delicate touch on the back of his hand, the graceful voice in his ears, and the people who he couldn't see even in a dream all diverted Miao Xingren's attention slightly.
The anger in Miao Xingren's heart finally poured out: "Uncle Wang next door, it's really too much! One day, I will kill him!"
Xue Ji slowly reassured: "Yes! Yes! That's why Childe has to learn his skills well, and he won't allow such a thing to happen in the future." ”
As soon as I pull out the sword, Uncle will agree to accept me as a disciple. In the future, I, Miao Xingren, will walk the rivers and lakes, and if I meet someone like Uncle Wang next door, I will definitely draw my sword and kill him. Miao Xingren turned around and looked at the Nan Mingli Fire Sword in the blood pool, and a lot of eagerness surged in his heart.
Seeing such an obvious expression of intent on Miao Xingren's face, Xue Ji not only did not show joy, but frowned slightly, her expression was not so immortal, although it was still very beautiful, but it somewhat ruined the atmosphere.
"Childe, don't worry, and come into the house with me first, and drink a cup of hot tea, okay?" Xue Ji stood behind Miao Xingren and comforted.
Miao Xingren didn't look back and said, "I... I want to drink your tea!Miss Yukihime!Wait for me!When I get my sword, I'll come up to you for tea!"
With a pop, he jumped into the pool of blood, and swam towards the sword in the pool of blood as the pool of blood churned.