Six Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters Double

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The slack eyes of the rooster with colorful feathers suddenly lit up with a green light.

cluck cluck cluck...

It began to chirp, and its footsteps began to walk up and down on the ground impatiently. Like ants on a hot pan.

But Gong Zhengchu drew a circle of cinnabar on the ground, the rooster walked back and forth, and whenever it got close to the cinnabar, it would immediately retreat.

"Get up, it's time to get up."

Gong Zhengchu's voice was long and eerie, as if calling out to the soul.

Chen Jing put Xiaohuan into the lotus pond in Chen's Villa, more than 30 miles away.

"It's not a big problem, just cultivate well. However, you are considered to be a spirit now, can you really become a human in the future?"

Chen Jing climbed on the fence and asked curiously.

"Yes, you can become a human, but you can't maintain it for a long time." Xiaohuan replied weakly.

"Can't keep it for a long time? How long do you think you can keep it if you become a human?" Chen Jing asked.

"If you transform into a human being, you need spiritual power in your body to maintain it. If you have more spiritual power, you will naturally be able to last longer. Like me, it should be fine if you keep it for 5 to 10 minutes." Xiaohuan whispered.

so short?

Thinking of Xiaohuan's appearance as a girl in a black skirt, Chen Jing still looked forward to it.

It's a pity that this time is really short.

"So, the transformation of spirits can't really change other creatures, it's almost a kind of blindfold, right?"

"If you think so, it's not wrong. After all, my body is a snake, not a human." Xiaohuan nodded.

In the past, when Chen Jing was still young, he heard stories from some old people. For example, when he was young, an old man was washing clothes by the river. While doing the washing, he suddenly met someone, and the person tried to persuade him to stay away from the river. a little.

He didn't know what it meant, but he obeyed.

after,

It didn't take long to see a big flood in the river. It came suddenly, and the turbulence was so overwhelming that people were caught off guard.

Thanks to the man reminding him to leave early, the old man saved his life.

When he was a child, Chen Jing only thought these stories were made up by the old man.

But thinking about it now, it is estimated that some creatures in the realm of transforming spirits have good intentions to transform into humans and persuade others to avoid danger.

In addition, there are also some stories that a girl in the mountains went out to buy goods, but was delayed by something, and when she returned, it was already dark, so she squatted on the side of the road and cried.

The man who was going home after finishing the farm work met the girl and fell in love with her beauty, so he wanted to send her back.

As a result, it was sent to the den of wild beasts. When the man was found the next day, his internal organs had already been emptied by wild beasts.

Stories and legends like this were quite common in the past.

Now it has become less.

The reason may be that on the one hand, the general environment has changed; on the other hand, it is also because this world is called wasteland, which is already wasteland, but human beings and other creatures have been consuming all kinds of resources.

This also indirectly led to the fact that the number of practitioners, whether they are humans or beasts, is not as large as before. And it's not as strong as before.

"Okay, take a break. If I go to Tianyu again, do you want to follow me?" Chen Jing asked her.

The aura of heaven and earth in Tianyu is much stronger than that of the wasteland in the world.

And going to the top to see it is always beneficial.

At this stage, Chen Jing didn't dare to bring people up, but it's not a problem to bring a snake up there.

"Okay. That Xiaoqing can cultivate so well in Tianyu, after I go up, I will definitely not be inferior to her."

"Okay, you rest first, I will walk around casually."

Leaving from the lotus pond, Chen Jing didn't go back to the room either.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back, but that Sister Yuchen and Lu Yanyan both have "relatives" here today, and they really can't tolerate him.

In other words, things about women are indeed miraculous.

Two women have been together for a long time, and even the time when "relatives" come will gradually synchronize.

No, both of them have special physiques, and they can continue to practice because they are siblings.

But Chen Jing is not a special physique, and he is a man, there is absolutely no other way except to practice with them in a way of combining with them. Therefore, he will sleep in a separate room tonight.

Leaving the backyard, he strolled to the front yard.

The peach blossoms of the four seasons are also falling now, and the bare trees are only decorated with some green leaves.

On the largest peach tree among them, there is a sea dongqing with snow-white feathers squatting on it, with iron chains tied to its paws.

Its eyes were very sharp, and when it saw Chen Jing from afar, it looked wary. Moved a step, the sharp claws kept grabbing.

Sister Yuchen requested this to be raised, and it was also used to practice [Traveling the Nether Technique].

As for the tiger that Lu Yanyan wanted to raise, Chen Jing also asked the Chen family to find a way to do it. In about a day or two, they should be able to get a cub over.

After looking at Haidongqing twice, I wanted to tease it. But thinking that it is sister Yuchen's pet, it is better to teach sister Yuchen to domesticate it.

After leaving here, Chen Jing went to a pond again.

There are a lot of fry in it, and the water in the pond is very deep, the shallowest part is about two meters.

The water lily floating on the water is now in full bloom, like a pink fairy squatting on the water, sleeping quietly.

When the night breeze came, Chen Jing suddenly felt a bit shady around him.

The moonlight in the sky is quite bright, but the only regret is that there are moons and no stars, which is quite monotonous.

"It's past 6 o'clock, and Nie Zhao hasn't finished the matter yet?"

Chen Jing took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.

He was walking outside, mainly because he wanted to wait for news from Nie Zhao.

It shouldn't be difficult to find out where Gong Zhengchu lives with the big star Hong Yujia.

Just when he was about to send a message to ask about one or two, suddenly, by the moonlight, from the surface of the pond beside him, he saw a miserable white face floating on his shoulders.

It was clearly the face of a four or five-year-old child.

He was white and miserable, with two red spots on his cheeks, and his grinning expression was extremely penetrating.

At first glance, it is enough to make people hairy.

Chen Jing was shocked.

It was the first time I saw this situation, and I still had some palpitations. I hurriedly turned around, but I didn't see anything.

He continued to sit down calmly.

About two minutes later, he stared at the water, and saw the pale face appear again, coweringly hiding behind him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

Chen Jing felt as if he was being pushed, and his body was about to fall into the pool involuntarily.

He simply followed the trend and really fell into the water.

But as soon as his body touched the water, that white face, grinning fiercely, rushed over.

With both hands pinching Chen Jing's neck, he tried hard to push him under the water.

In a certain room of the Binhai Hotel tens of miles away.

Gong Zhengchu muttered something, he stared at the pupils of the rooster, through the faint green light, he seemed to be able to see something special.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Death and life depend on fate. If he dies, you will live. Find a substitute for him, take his life, and reincarnate in another day, and you will be reborn."

"Drag it down, keep it down, drown him, don't let him crawl out alive."