Chapter 2351 Hair Volume

Chen Zhao did not tell the twenty-third generation Blood Mary about this matter.

The mask shop not far away kept bringing out some things.

Everything is packed.

The twenty-third generation Blood Mary rushed to deal with it.

Chen Zhao did not stay here, but left with little Ge Lin in his arms.

Passing by the coastal park, the lights are dim.

There are many tourists, and it looks like the night view of coastal cities in China.

Not far away, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on a stone pier.

Chen Zhao walked towards the woman.

When he came to the foot of the stone pier, he looked up at the woman.

"Long time no see." Chen Zhao took the initiative to say hello.

The woman was wearing jeans and a strapless tube top, holding her chin with one hand.

The threads of three thousand troubles hang over my shoulders and hang down my waist.

A little powder on the face gives people an extremely coquettish look.

"It really surprises me. I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way." The woman said lightly.

"I didn't expect that we would meet. It's fate."

Chen Zhao was also smiling lightly, his eyes fell on the woman's waist, and the fox mask was faintly visible under the black hair.

"Thank you for helping me get this mask."

Chen Zhao was slightly surprised: "The mask is hanging there and anyone can get it. I can't think of a reason to thank me."

"Your daughter is a Lu Yin Ren and you are a Spell Breaker. I waited in that shop for three days and couldn't find the mask until you and your daughter showed up."

"Are you saying that this mask was originally enchanted with some kind of magic?"

"Um."

"So what does this mask mean to you?"

"The poems on Qingqiu, the mourning of the bones, the yellow sand is endless, the yellow beams in the dream, the journey home is long, the fear of mirage is misty, the tears are dancing in the green gauze tent."

"What's the name of this poem? I've never heard of it. Is there any more later?"

Chen Zhao really doesn’t have much research on poetry and poetry.

And what women sang was unheard of.

"Forget it, you vulgar, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Chen Zhao curled his lips, Ma Dan, just because I haven't heard this poem, do you think I'm a layman? This is too much.

The woman stood up: "I'm leaving."

"okay, bye."

"I made those masks, ordinary gadgets. After I came out of the seal, I learned some crafts in Japan... Did you throw them away?"

The woman looked at Chen Zhao with some dissatisfaction.

"No." Chen Zhao took out the mask, which he had previously placed in the space ring.

The woman nodded with satisfaction.

"Your daughter is so talented, how about becoming my disciple?"

"hehe……"

"If you don't want to, just don't want to. It's not good to be so sarcastic."

If a woman is dissatisfied, Chen Zhao will not accommodate her.

Although they were not mortal enemies, they were not friends either.

What's more, this woman has a bad reputation. There is really no future for her daughter to be her apprentice.

The woman pulled a strand of black hair from her head.

"For your daughter."

"I've seen stingy people, but I've never seen anyone so stingy." Chen Zhao's cheek twitched: "Is your hair made of gold? Guanyin Bodhisattva gave the monkey at least three vellus hairs, and you only gave one hair?"

"My hair is the secret technique of Qingqiu. It is called Qingsi in vain."

"What's the use?"

"As long as you use this hair to form an ornament and wear it on your body, you will not deceive others' feelings."

Chen Zhao was a little stunned, then licked his face and happily accepted the hair.

"I also have a daughter, and I plan to have more in the future. Your hair seems to be in good shape..."

The woman's cheeks twitched, and she turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Damn, he ran so fast."

Chen Zhao murmured as he recalled the lyrics that the woman had just sung.

This woman is too baffling.

Or is there something hidden in this poem?

If taken literally, it sounds like the inner monologue of a man looking for his way home.

Tamamo-mae looking for a way home?

Qingqiu Ci, it is said that the hometown of the nine-tailed fox is Qingqiu.

However, according to research by modern scholars, the current geographical location of the legendary Qingqiu should be within Gaoqing County, Heze, Shandong.

Where did the thousands of miles of yellow sand come from in Shandong?

Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me anyway, so I don’t think about it too much.

Chen Zhao shook his head, this was not what he was good at.

Even Fali might be better at it than she is.

Fali's lips began to shift from Feng Shui to metaphysics and the ancient Chinese theory of miraculous powers.

Go back and talk to Fali and see if she can discover anything.

The second day is the final trial of the battle of the Holy Glory.

All participants will reach the final stage.

All teams are broken up and drawn, so you may draw your own team mates during the draw.

Of course, even when drawing lots, magic powers are not available.

As long as you have the ability, it is possible to get a bye.

Drawing lots this way may seem like cheating, but it actually gives some people a chance.

Some people are just not good at fighting, and they overcome many difficulties with great hardships.

Now if they wait until they are best at the event and then prohibit them from using what they are good at, then the trial of the Battle of the Holy Glory will be meaningless. Just setting up an arena at the beginning is enough.

The reason why the Battle of the Holy Glory has become a grand event in the supernatural world is because the title of Holy Glory held once every ten years is not just about selecting the person with the strongest combat power.

It is true that those with the strongest combat power have a great advantage. Just like the church team, the team members led by Matthew are extremely powerful and have few opponents.

So they are the seed team for this battle of the Holy Glory.

But there are several seeded teams, and there are also quite a few dark horse teams.

In short, it is the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers.

Whoever has the ability to rely on his own ability to reach the end and stand in the final arena has nothing to say.

The venue for this final trial was not the previous Palace of Four Seasons, but another different space.

This is a grassland, vast and boundless.

Chen Zhao was even a little surprised when he came to this different space with little Ge Lin in his arms.

In terms of area alone, this different space is even larger than the Wasteland Set.

Of course, in terms of scale, it is definitely not as good as the Wasteland Collection.

The Wasteland Collection is a real-life architectural projection, a masterpiece completed through the efforts of countless psychics over thousands of years.

The different space they are in now is very simple.

Just lush grass and sunlight streaming in from the real world.

And psychics kept coming in from outside.

These psychics who came in were similar to Chen Zhao, they were all spectators.

The participants of the Battle of the Holy Glorious Ones had already entered here last night.

They came here first mainly to get familiar with the environment.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky.

The figure appeared from the light source, and the figure looked extremely majestic under the light.

"It's Grandpa Tianshi..." Little Ge Lin pointed at the figure in the sky and shouted.