Chapter 2491: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (Seventy-Five)
Si Jin suppressed the irritability in his heart. Recently, it's really... getting more and more out of control.
"Okay." After Ranbai finished speaking, she had already retreated. The curvature of the corners of her lips was very shallow and light. Her narrow red eyes glanced at the cross hanging on the juvenile's white collarbone. Drooping, in a quiet tone: "Return to the original owner."
…
After three days,
A plane landed slowly in the airport,
An old man with a childish look and Hefa mingled in the crowd, and then went in an unknown direction with the crowd.
Time passes little by little with the movement of the pointer, like the fine sand in the hourglass falling continuously until it is all used up.
In the darkened mind,
The dark curtains were drawn completely, blocking out any ray of light.
No lights were turned on in the room, but a small light was placed on the bedside table, emitting a dim orange light.
The whole room seemed to have fallen into a kind of slumber like a seal, and as soon as you entered it, it gave people a drowsy hypnotic feeling.
"The matter of attracting a dream is a life-and-nine death."
"I know."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
Just a short conversation.
It's calm and doesn't contain any emotion.
…
ten o'clock at night,
The sky is like a huge drawing board, it has been painted with the thickest ink color, and it seems to be covered with a black cloth. There is no light, only the darkness that covers the sky and the sun.
Dianbai shuttled through the bustling streets, from the far side to the end, from the lively to the panic, gradually quiet and lonely.
And at the end of the desolate forest that seemed to be another world.
Under the dense shadow of the lush woods,
A retro old castle looks cold and eerie in the moonlight.
"Miss Qing, are you sure what you are saying is true?"
"I have no reason to lie to you." Qing Jiu glanced at him, and then said, "She is indeed a spiritual body that is rare in a thousand years. Isn't this the favorite of your ancient Tianshi family?"
"Do you want to let go of such a rare event in a thousand years?"
The middle-aged man in his forties, squinted his slightly chaotic but undiminished eyes, and kept rubbing his fingers on the teacup, as if to measure these things.
Finally, he smiled and said: "Of course he wants it, but according to your words, Miss Qing, that person should be very capable."
"Don't you have some trump cards in your ancient family?" Is it so easy to want her to contribute? "After all, I believe Patriarch Chen, for an ancient family with a profound and unshakable heritage like you, this kind of thing is still very easy."
The man known as the head of the Chen family squinted, and then pulled his lips with a smile: "Miss Qing really looks down on our Chen family." After a pause, he took the teacup and blew on it leisurely. , and then drank it, "But our Chen family is indeed capable."
"The dense forest outside can activate the Soul Dispersion Binding Formation at any time." Chen Patriarch sneered, "Even if the King of Heaven comes, it will be impossible to escape."
"Then congratulations to Clan Master Chen in advance." Qing Jiu smiled slightly, looking forward to the next good things even more in her heart.
That scene was really interesting, wasn't it?
After all, she can be satisfied if a person who can always control everything is easy to fail once.
But really...
Looking forward to it.
Patriarch Chen slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul breath, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.
The thousand-year-old spirit body is indeed extremely rare.
No matter which hidden aristocratic family encounters it, the first thought that arises is probably not to scatter its soul or seal it, but to use it for itself.
after all……
If you can contract and enslave a thousand-year-old spirit body, everything will be much more convenient, and you don't even need to do it yourself in the future.
Therefore, it is impossible for the head of the Chen family to be unintentional. He has notified several elders of the family in advance, and he has set up a net of heaven and earth outside to control the spirit and soul!
when it falls,
Just make a contract.
Then, in addition to the soul flying away and disappearing into the world, that spirit body can only live forever and never enter reincarnation, becoming the most loyal slave of the Chen family!
"drop--"
"drop--"
"drop--"
This is a specially set alarm sound. As long as someone steps in, it will instantly sound in the castle to remind everyone.
Several elders sitting around, including Clan Master Chen, stood up and looked at each other, thinking in their hearts how much benefit they would get if they could contract this thousand-year-old spirit body into slavery!
As Qingjiu watched this scene, she just lowered her eyes lightly, took a sip of the tea beside her, and the curvature of the corners of her lips deepened when she lowered her head.
Some fun, some excitement.
She didn't believe that the dignified 003 host would be so easy to deal with, but she didn't mind helping the Chen family when they couldn't do it.
after all,
As long as you don't hunt your fellows,
The Tiandao Administration almost doesn't care.
The moment Dianbai stepped into the jungle, the shadows of the surrounding trees began to tremble, and the moonlight fell from the sky through the treetops and fell on the girl.
Against that red robe, the demon is so cool that it is like blooming on the other side of Huangquan Road.
Ranbai glanced around, and then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, with a bit of evil spirit, "It's interesting."
"Don't be funny, host, tell me you're sure?!" Feng Luo said with a wooden face.
Ranbai raised her delicate eyebrows, and then said thoughtfully, "I didn't think about it."
Feng Luo: "..."
Why did it contract such a host in the first place!
never mind.
The host of his own contract, he has to follow him even on his knees.
"Come on! Ollie here!" Fengluo cheered Ranbai.
In such a gloomy and dark weather, dark clouds piled up on the sky, and occasionally a very bright white light pierced the sky, emitting a dazzling ray, which was heart-pounding for no reason.
And Ranbai still has the intention to have a friendly conversation with Fengluo, "Are you a waste? Other systems can sing and dance, what can you do?"
Blocked the black question mark face, "Who said other systems are versatile?"
"When I hunted down the system, it told me before it died." Ranbai's tone was flat: "Please don't kill it."
Feng Luo thought about the problem of the dyed white who kept hunting and killing the system tasker, and asked sourly: "Then why did you still start the host? It can still sing and dance."
"Huh? Your tone is a bit weird?" Ranbai walked in and said to Fengluo, uninhibited and casual: "Because I only need your system."
All the others, no matter how much, no matter how good, were of no use in her eyes.
Fengluo was suddenly very moved. Before it had time to express his incomparably excited emotions, he heard Ranbai continue to say in the next second: "After all, a fool as stupid as you is rare, you should cherish it."
Feng Luo: "..."
goodbye!
All friends!
Ranbai just walked into the depths of the jungle. She looked at the ancient castle shrouded in the shadows of the trees, and narrowed her eyes slightly. In those intoxicating but obscure peach blossom eyes, she could not see through the churning light...
And the next second-
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