Li Zhuyuan held the black book and waved it in the direction of the fish pond.
Although I don't know if it can "see", I have to do my best.
Now, there are many things and distractions at hand, and they have to be dealt with one by one.
"Brother Runsheng, come and get something."
"Okay."
Runsheng came over, picked up all the things, and put them on his back, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Forget about the formation flag, but this set of corpse fishing equipment is his favorite treasure, and when he wakes up today, he doesn't dare to think about this stubble, and his heart hurts when he thinks about it.
"Xiaoyuan, where are they?"
"I'm home."
"What about us now?"
"It's also home."
When he got home, Li Chaiyuan went straight to the second floor and walked into his room.
There are many books neatly stacked on the desk, Li Chaiyuan pulled out one of each of the six sets of books: "Jianghu Zhi Wei Lu", "Zheng Dao Fu Demon Lu", "Yin and Yang Physiognomy", "Deduction Theory of Destiny", "Liu's Qi Technique", and "Qin's Guanjiao Method".
Then find the edge of the page where there are no words, pick up the carving knife, cut off one about the width of the thumb, and harvest a total of six.
After hesitating for a while, he opened the black book he had just obtained and cut one out.
I found a piece of white paper, wrapped the seven pieces in order, and found a black plastic bag and put the gold ingots in it.
Carrying these things, I walked downstairs and came to the east room.
Liu Yumei had just taken a shower and sat at the coffee table, her silver-white hair was damp.
Seeing the boy coming, she pointed to the room with the door closed and said, "Ah Li is taking a bath."
"Grandma Liu, I'm here to find you."
"Oh? Then make tea."
Li Chaiyuan put his things away and started making tea.
"Xiaoyuan, grandma, I really like to watch you make tea."
"It's my honor."
After the two of them each picked up the teacup and took a sip, Li Chaoyuan put down the cup and took out the paper bag:
"Grandma Liu, I know you are an expert in paper and cloth, I have some notes here, can you help me take a look?"
Liu Yumei's biggest hobby on weekdays is to design clothes for Ah Li, and she is often seen sketching with a brush.
If nothing else, Aunt Liu's painting skills should have been learned from her, and Ah Li's painting foundation is also deep.
This kind of painting is often very researched on paper materials.
"Cheng, show you."
Li Zhuiyuan first took out two notes and placed them in front of Liu Yumei, from "The Essence of Yin-Yang Physiognomy" and "Deduction of Destiny".
Liu Yumei reached out and touched the two notes and asked: "Do you want to know what material and method is used or what era it is?"
"Age."
"I think you kid also knows a little about antiques, why can't you tell the age of ancient books?"
"Grandma, you're joking, I just read a lot before, but I don't really understand."
"Yes, ancient books are a relatively small branch in the antique shop."
Li Chaiyuan waited quietly for an answer.
"These two are from the Republic of China."
"Republic of China?"
"If you guess correctly, the words written on it should be neat and small, suitable for recording and filling."
"You have poisonous eyes."
Li Chaiyuan took out the notes of "Qin's Observation of the Jiao Method" and "Liu's Qi-Wangqi Technique" and put them on it.
There are no words on it, so I don't worry about Liu Yumei being able to see what kind of book it is, of course, even if the words are cut together, I probably won't be able to understand it.
In the front, Li Chaiyuan can also guess what word it is in the context, and at the end, it is a bit like being familiar with the special symbols created by the writer and starting to understand.
Of course, this ugly word has a deep meaning, and it can even be said that it is precisely because of this ugly word that the value of this "pirated version" is far better than the original.
Liu Yumei picked up the two pieces of paper, rubbed them lightly and put them in front of her nose to smell them, then put them down and said, "Ming and Qing dynasties."
"I see."
"If you kid take the part with words, I can see a more specific era."
"Then I'll go get the book now?"
Liu Yumei shook her head: "No need."
Li Zhuiyuan smiled, as if he had known this answer for a long time.
Next, he put up the three notes of "Jianghu Zhi Wei Lu", "Zheng Dao Fu Demon Lu" and the black-enveloped book.
In fact, what he mainly wanted Liu Yumei to read were these three books.
Li Chaiyuan was still humble before, he could see the approximate age of the first four books.
However, Wei Zhengdao's books, he has never been able to figure out the age, and can only temporarily consider them to be from the Ming and Qing dynasties based on the quality and preservation status of the books.
But now the problem is, the one in the fish pond is from the Six Dynasties, almost 1,500 years ago.
The black book he gave himself had exactly the same handwriting as Wei Zhengdao's.
Whether the handwriting of the book was written by himself or deliberately imitated by later generations when copying, Li Chaiyuan could tell the difference.
Because whether it is "Jianghu Zhi Wei Lu" or "The Righteous Path Fu Mo Lu", between the lines, there is a kind of "self-feeling good" revealed.
At this point, it is also on the Black Book.
This also means that the three sets of Wei Zhengdao's books in his hand are not hand-copied by later generations, but the original version.
But if the time span is suddenly stretched to 1,500 years ago, then the preservation of this original book is too amazing.
Liu Yumei just glanced at the three notes casually at first, then her expression froze, and she immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed the three notes, and asked:
"What book is this?"
Li Chaiyuan asked: "Do you really want me to answer?"
"Forget it, no need to answer." Liu Yumei let go of her hand, three notes fell slowly, she picked up the teapot again, ignored the heat, and washed her hands with hot tea.
Li Chaiyuan asked curiously: "Grandma, what age are these three pieces of paper?"
"Oh, it's not paper."
"That's ......."
"It's human skin."
Li Zhuyuan blinked: "Human skin?"
"Have you heard of human skin papermaking?"
"No."
"It's okay if you don't, as long as you are willing to pay enough, there are many ways to pursue long-term preservation of books, and using human skin as raw materials is the most time-consuming, laborious and thankless. Only some special practices will write things on human skin paper."
"I understand."
"Do you really understand? Then do you know what era these three pieces of human skin paper are from?"
"After the Eastern Han Dynasty, before the Sui and Tang Dynasties?"
"I can give you the most specific era."
"You say."
"Nanliang."
"Grandma, please be specific."
"Emperor Wu of Liang, Xiao Yan, once made paper from 3,000 people's skins and transcribed Buddhist scriptures in order to worship the true Buddha.
However, before this batch of paper could be used, Hou Jing rebelled, and this batch of paper was spread from the palace and was called Buddha skin paper.
Your three books are written on this Buddha's skin paper."
"Isn't he famous for believing in Buddhism to make paper from human skins?"
"What's so strange about being an emperor, worshiping Buddha and seeking the Tao is for the sake of compassion to save all sentient beings, it's nothing more than wanting to pray for immortality so that you can continue to enjoy glory.
Isn't the emperor of the Ming Dynasty the same?
This kind of emperor does not love the country or the beauty, only loves themselves, and is very selfish in his bones.
So, how can you really care about human life?"
"I was taught."
"This book, this paper, if it is well preserved, even if it is really antique, it seems that your great-grandfather really hides a lot of good things in the basement."
"Did you know that there were books in the grandfather's basement?"
"He himself said that when he broke the old four, several gangs of people deposited it with him, and they all said that someone would come to pick it up in the future, but until now, no one has come to take it away."
"Who deposited it?"
"I haven't even read those books, how can I know who they are, besides, I'm presbyopic now, and I'm not suitable for reading."
"That's a pity, I think there are a few books, which are quite interesting."
"When Ah Li is cured, you can read it to grandma."
"If you can't read it, you still have to see it yourself."
"Are you still okay?"
"Yes." Li Chaiyuan opened the black plastic bag, took out the gold ingot, and placed it in front of Liu Yumei.
"You kid, did you go to be a water monkey?"
"No, I don't dare."
"This is the underworld, used for funeral."
"It's gold."
"Why, do you want to exchange money with me?"
"Yes."
"Hehehe." Liu Yumei covered her mouth and laughed out loud, "You kid, do you treat grandma and me here as a pawnshop?"
"Reasonable trading and no other involvement."
The main reason is that it left a gold ingot, which is the money for renting land and planting trees, and giving it directly to the grandfather.
After all, the grandfather only needs to go to the village to pay money and sign, and Li Chaiyuan has more things to consider.
"Okay, how much is this?"
"No."
Liu Yumei picked up the gold ingot, held it in her hand, and asked: "Convert it to you at the current gold price?"
"Okay. But this is a complete gold ingot."
"Heh, you kid, grandma will give you a 10% bonus."
"Thank you, grandma."
This is also the advantage of redeeming it here in Liu Yumei, if you go to the store outside and cut it open, the appearance will be ruined.
"A Ting."
"It's here." Aunt Liu walked out of the kitchen, lowered her head to Liu Yumei's ear, and nodded after listening to the instructions, "Okay, I'll go to the bank now."
Liu Yumei looked at Li Chaiyuan and said: "I can give it to you at night."
"Okay, grandma."
"You haven't explained what happened last night yet."
"It's not easy to say, but it's solved in the end."
"That's good." Liu Yumei leaned slightly sideways and looked at the boy, "You don't look very good."
"Maybe I didn't rest."
"No, it's like sleeping too much, you have a snack, sleeping too much is not good for people, it's easy to fall asleep, and you can't tell the difference between reality and dreaming."
At this time, the door of the east room opened, and Ah Li stood at the door.
Some ancient words always feel exaggerated, but when you really see them in reality, you will find that they are so appropriate, such as the sentence of natural carving.
Accustomed to seeing Ah Li dressed up, she is very beautiful and exquisite when she just came out of the shower.
Li Chaiyuan had a smile on his face, with her, how could he not distinguish between dreams and reality.
Liu Yumei said coldly: "When I was young, I was as good-looking as Ah Li."
Li Chaiyuan answered: "Did your grandfather fall in love with you when you were ten years old?"
"Boy, beg for a beating." Liu Yumei stretched out her hand to pat Li Chaiyuan, but Li Zhuyuan avoided it.
Ah Li came over, Liu Yumei stood up, ready to help her granddaughter dress up.
Unexpectedly, her granddaughter directly followed the boy into the main house and went upstairs.
For a while, Liu Yumei was a little embarrassed, but she stood up, so she simply stretched.
"Yo, it's a big night, exercise?"
Li Sanjiang and Tan Wenbin came back with an empty car, and they had just gone together to deliver tables, chairs, and chopsticks.
Liu Yumei: "If you have old arms and legs, you will have to move more."
"It's a lot of movement, the mule at home is sick, and I feel really tired when I send it off." Li Sanjiang walked to the chair and sat down, pulled out the cigarette point, he needed to slow down.
Tan Wenbin asked: "Is Xiaoyuan back?"
"I'm back, I just went upstairs."
"Okay, grandma."
Tan Wenbin did not go upstairs to find Xiaoyuan, but ran to the workshop.
As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong aroma of meat.
"Yo, Runsheng, you are so unkind, you actually secretly barbecue and eat here."
As he said, he reached out and pinched a piece from the stove, and put it directly into his mouth without blowing.
"Huh...... It's so hot...... It's so hot!"
Runsheng: "......"
"Crispy, not bad, are you roasting pork skin, why don't you prepare some dipping sauce, it's okay to get some salt without chili peppers."
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, the meat is quite fresh."
"Then do you want more?"
"Nonsense, of course."
"Come on, which piece do you want to eat, I'll cut it for you."
Runsheng put out the two sets of leather clothes on the case, "lifelike".
He was just following Xiaoyuan's instructions to destroy it, but Tan Wenbin started eating it as soon as he came in, and he didn't even have time to remind.
Tan Wenbin saw two thin people lying on the case.
The expression was stagnant for half a minute, but the mouth was still chewing numbly.
Finally, he lowered his head and spat out the contents of his mouth, covering his neck:
"Vomit!!
"The toilet is next door, go there and vomit."
Binbin was unmoved and squatted on the ground and continued to retch.
Runsheng didn't want him to get this place dirty, so he simply lifted Binbin up, sent him to the toilet, and let him hold the dragon chair and vomit loudly.
After returning to the workshop, Runsheng cut all the remaining leather coats and put them into the furnace in batches.
Destruction is destroyed, but the stove must be cleaned afterwards, otherwise it will be full of oil.
Tan Wenbin, who had a pale face, came back, looked at the empty case, and asked, "I was just hallucinating, right?"
"It's nothing, it's just dirty meat."
"No, are you really eating this thing?"
Runsheng shook his head: "I don't eat it."
"Huh......" Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.
"This meat is not dirty enough and not marinated."
Tan Wenbin sat down, reached out and grabbed his hair, and said: "I always feel that you are lying to me."
"What are you lying to?"
"From beginning to end, it seems to be a sitcom, I was thrown away at the critical moment, and I have never seen a person who would move and die on his own."
"Just think I'm lying to you."
"But it's not like Xiaoyuan wouldn't lie to me about this kind of thing."
Runsheng reached out and touched Tan Wenbin's forehead, and asked with concern: "Are you food poisoned?"
Tan Wenbin shook his head aggrievedly, he had seen Li Chaiyuan say the answer simultaneously while listening to his math problems. For prospective high school seniors, this scene is more magical than seeing a moving death. "Runsheng, can you tell me what happened last night now? It was Xiaoyuan who asked me to ask you."
Runsheng nodded and told what happened last night and today.
After listening, Tan Wenbin's face turned even whiter.
"So, the two water monkeys I met today were actually possessed by death?"
"Do you still need to ask, you just ate the skin in your mouth."
"Don't mention that, I've already forgotten."
"Do you have anything else to ask?"
"No, no." Tan Wenbin stood up tremblingly and staggered out.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to the canteen and call and ask my dad to pick me up and take me home."
Tan Wenbin walked to the dam and squatted down. With trembling hands, he took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth, but the match was wiped many times, but it failed to spark.
He was just joking just now, how could he call his dad to pick him up, this time he didn't see him die, then there will always be a chance next time.
It's like someone who likes spicy food but can't eat spicy food, it's so spicy that it's painful and unbearable, but I can't help but want to keep trying.
"Huh!"
When the fire was lit, Tan Wenbin immediately lowered his head and leaned over to light it.
A roar came, and a police tricycle drove up to the dam.
Tan Wenbin raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Tan Yunlong.
"Oh no."
The smoke from his mouth fell to the ground.
Tan Yunlong got out of the police car, walked over, and gave a fatherly kick.
"Bang!"
Tan Wenbin was kicked to the ground, the dam was flat, and he rolled several times.
"I put you here to smoke here? I don't think you understand any rules at all!"
Tan Wenbin retorted: "Dad, don't you also use the bus for personal use?"
"Huh." Tan Yunlong began to untie his belt.
"What's wrong, what's wrong." Li Sanjiang walked out and grabbed Tan Yunlong, "Don't always get started with you, what if it breaks?"
"Uncle, this guy just squatted here and smoked!"
"Hey, I just pulled it out for you, teasing him to play, he won't smoke at all, if you want to hit me, just hit me."
"Uncle, you can't protect him like this, the child is too used to it, he won't learn well."
"I'm used to my family's Xiaoyuanhou, I think he's very good."
"Can it be the same?"
"They are all girls, what's the difference."
"I dream of something different."
"Come, sit down, stay for dinner in the evening."
"No, uncle, I'm here for business, there is a troupe, there was a car accident in Pingchao Town at noon, and the car broke the guardrail and fell into the river when crossing the bridge."
"Which troupe?"
"I was still performing in Siyuan Village yesterday."
"Oh, this family, where are the people, how are the people?"
"They are all dead."
"Hiss...... How could this happen?"
"It's just a simple car accident, but there are too many deaths, so I came here to visit and ask on a routine basis, nothing happened during yesterday's performance, such as quarrels and fights that caused conflicts."
"No, no, they performed very well yesterday, and I guess they didn't close their eyes after a night of acting, and they were tired of driving."
"Well, these people have a bit of a special identity, they are from other provinces."
"It is estimated that the work in other provinces is not easy to do, so I came here to find a job, alas, it's a pity."
"Okay, then let's do it, uncle, Binbin is here, I'm causing you trouble."
"No trouble, this girl is very good, very good, and she helps me work. Actually, the girl has a very good character, I can see it."
"It's just that my academic performance is not good, I don't put my mind on my homework, and I just think about playing all day long."
"Isn't it all like this, my little Yuanhou is too, he is playful and has no mind to study."
Tam Yunlong: "......"
"Uncle, don't you know your family's Xiaoyuan's study situation?"
"It's not your help, otherwise I have to worry about whether he has learned it now."
"Xiaoyuan didn't tell you?"
"I said, he said you helped run it."
"This is what I should do, nine years of compulsory education, how can I let my children not go to school."
Since the old man didn't know, Tan Yunlong wouldn't explain much.
"Let's stay and eat."
"No, no, I'm leaving."
After Tan Yunlong and Li Sanjiang said goodbye, they got on the motorcycle and left.
After Tan Wenbin saw his old man leaving, he got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
Li Sanjiang pulled out a cigarette and handed it over: "Do you dare to smoke?"
"What dare you not do!"
"Snap!"
Li Sanjiang rewarded Tan Wenbin with a heavy chestnut.
Tan Wenbin covered his head and said very aggrievedly: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Don't hate your dad, your dad is also for your own good, when you grow up, your dad will smoke for you in the future."
"Hey......" Tan Wenbin thought of this picture, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, "That's how good it is."
"Then that Kangzi, when your dad handed you a cigarette for the first time, you couldn't laugh."
……
Li Chaiyuan was not in a hurry to read the book, but sat in the room and played chess with Ali.
One handful after another, one handful after another, the boy enjoyed this process, which helped calm his restless mood.
He knows he has a bad problem and always likes to think too much, but in front of girls, he will be quiet.
Aunt Liu came up and knocked on the door, Li Chaiyuan walked out and took a bag she handed her, which contained money.
"Thank you, Aunt Liu."
"Come down for dinner."
"Okay."
Because Aunt Liu went to the bank, dinner was simpler, noodles and two toppings, but it was also delicious.
"Hey, I said Zhuangzhuang, why don't you have an appetite tonight?"
"I ate too much at noon."
"I thought your dad kicked your stomach."
"No, his feet are very accurate."
"Zhuangzhuang, you will also be a police officer in the future, right?"
"I don't."
"How nice it is to be a police officer."
"My grandfather said that it's good to be a police officer, if there is no word 'people' in front of it, with these two words, you will be much tired and the burden will be much heavier."
"That's his old man's wisdom."
"Eh, are you talking about my grandfather?"
"He is also your grandfather."
Tan Wenbin turned his head to look at Li Chaiyuan and asked: "Xiaoyuan, what university are you going to apply for?"
"Haihe University."
"Okay, then I will take the exam there too, and I will report to school with you when the time comes."
"Snap!"
Li Sanjiang knocked Tan Wenbin's head with the tip of his chopsticks:
"What kind of are you talking about, you go to report with our family Xiaoyuanhou, how many years do you have to stay!"
Li Chaiyuan noticed that Ah Li's action of eating noodles became very natural, and he no longer pursued the uniformity of the length every time.
When she finished eating, Li Chaiyuan asked: "Do you want more?"
Ah Li shook her head.
Li Chaiyuan picked up the handkerchief, and she took the initiative to lean forward.
After wiping her mouth and hands, Li Chaiyuan folded the handkerchief and wiped it for himself.
Seeing that the girl kept staring at the handkerchief, the boy deliberately put it in his pocket.
The girl seemed to pout.
When he returned to the main house, he saw Runsheng and Tan Wenbin sitting in front of the TV together, with rattan sticks in front of them, making paper while watching TV.
Surprisingly, Tan Wenbin's movements were very skillful, and he didn't know that his family was also an ancestral paper shop.
"Brother Binbin."
"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan."
"Don't you read your homework?"
"I brought all the homework, I wrote the composition myself, and the rest, before I go back, you can help me write it."
"If you do this, your parents will not let you come in the future."
"Don't worry, the worse my grades, the more they will put me here."
"It makes sense."
"Hey, after all, you tied me up in the Confucian Temple, and I didn't throw it here."
"Haihe University, is it easy to take the exam?"
"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you reminding me to study hard?"
"Just ask."
"You don't know?"
"I don't know."
"Oh yes, domestic universities are the same in your eyes. With my current results, the success rate of taking the Haihe University exam is as high as the probability that every household will have a color TV in the future."
"Then you should be able to pass the exam, one of my brothers said."
When he came to the second floor, Li Chaiyuan began to walk while breathing.
After practice, he went to take a shower and then went back to the house.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the black book in his hand.
He knew that he would definitely learn.
Because he is young now, according to Liu Yumei, it is not appropriate to practice hard kung fu before the bones have not grown, but he cannot accept his powerlessness when he encounters crises again and again.
Although the crisis he has encountered recently is a bit outrageous, Zhao Kuo, who is obviously studying at home, met Bai Qi when he went out.
Yet...... You have to learn some non-physical means that can directly face death.
It gave this book to itself, it was a conspiracy.
However, the final result may not be what it wants to see.
Putting the book under the pillow, Li Chaiyuan got out of bed, walked to the closet, and looked at himself in the mirror.
Is it an unfamiliar feeling?
But when I looked at myself in the mirror early, I felt very strange.
Is it dirty and distorts feelings?
How I wish I had feelings to let it be polluted.
You say I look like Wei Zhengdao, is there a possibility......
Li Zhuiyuan put his hand on the mirror, and his opinion in the mirror became blurred, as if he had become another stranger, of course, this was just Li Zuiyuan's own imagination.
"Wei Zhengdao, do you have the same disease as me and Li Lan?"
……
I went to bed early, got up early, and when I woke up, it was not yet dawn, and I looked sideways, and it was not yet time for the girl to come.
After getting up and washing, he picked up the black book and walked to the terrace, where he saw the east room door being opened and Ah Li in a white top and a horse-faced skirt coming out.
She looked up at the boy standing upstairs.
Li Chaiyuan smiled and waved to her.
Although it was not yet dawn, his sun had already risen.
The girl sat next to her, and Li Chaiyuan began to officially flip through the black book.
Familiar handwriting, familiar self feels good.
It seems that because it is written for a friend, this feeling is even stronger, and there is a sense of joy in sharing one's good things with good friends.
Li Chaiyuan felt that it might have hated the wrong person.
Wei Zhengdao may really be teaching him this method very purely, but some methods are not suitable for everyone.
After reading on, Li Chaiyuan confirmed his conjecture.
The first article is Yin control.
The second part is the integration of consciousness.
The third article is guiding cognition.
Chapter 4, complete the control.
This book is not thick, there is not much content, it is just a method, if you want to learn it, you only need to draw a gourd according to the gourd.
But the difficulty is very great, just controlling the yin is not something that everyone can master.
From this point of view, it is really a genius, it actually learned it, and it controlled so many deaths.
In addition, this book is very insidious.
It treats death as an "animal", establishes contact through yin walking, then integrates into consciousness, reads its memories during life, and finally, seduces and manipulates its behavior like hypnosis and deception.
It's like ...... Taming beasts.
Perhaps, in the books of the Eight Classics, it has to be written over and over again that it is "destroyed by the righteous path".
But in the notes he wrote to his friends, he let go and revealed his true thoughts.
Wei Zhengdao, Wei Zhengdao, you can come up with this kind of method, which is the right way.
For Li Chaiyuan, the first step is not difficult, the third step and the fourth step are not difficult, he can already control the yin, and hypnotize and seduce, he will too, after all, he also has rich experience in being studied by psychiatrists.
It was this second step, and he had no clue yet.
Wei Zhengdao's description is mysterious and mysterious, and Li Chaiyuan has to try to "translate" it into modern words to understand it.
It's like a frequency, similar to a radio, to resonate with death.
Can you understand it this way?
So how to regulate this frequency?
Li Chaiyuan leaned back, leaned on the wicker chair, covered the book on his face, and closed his eyes.
He wanted to find a feeling, first find a state that seemed to be asleep but not asleep, and went to the shade.
Beside her, the girl saw the boy lying down, and she also lay down with him.
In the morning light, the boys and girls were lying side by side on the wicker chairs next to each other, but the girl was turning sideways, looking at the boy's face.
He slowly opened his eyes, but the surroundings were foggy and he couldn't see anything.
According to the content of the book, Li Zhuiyuan began to try to manipulate his consciousness to tremble, which is what he understood...... Frequency.
In reality, the boy lying on the wicker chair began to beat rapidly.
Ahri noticed, she reached out to touch it, but she took it back halfway, and then, she closed her eyes.
The foggy surroundings did not change at all.
Li Chaiyuan finally realized a big problem, that is, he didn't even test a test subject here to test anything by himself?
But what can I do, do you call Brother Runsheng to go out and tie up a dead head and come back to test yourself?
But at this moment, the surrounding picture began to tremble at an accelerated pace, as if some powerful band was actively responding to itself.
The fog in front of him began to recede, and Li Chaiyuan saw a girl sitting in the center of the darkness with her knees crossed in front of her.
forehead
I am this,
Did you sense Ah Li?
(End of this chapter)