Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"But I think Mr. Bo shouldn't be able to go."

Song Yi curled her lips and said, "It's okay. It's quite appropriate for him to go."

"But Mr. Bo's body is full of yang energy. What if those plants explode?" Zhu Qingqing bit her lip, a little confused, with an innocent and considerate look on her face.

"You don't know, right? Mr. Bo is born with a Taoist body, which is different from other men. You can rest assured about this."

She explained with a smile, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "But why do you not want Bo Yesheng to go? Could it be that someone said something to you inside? Then you must not bear it, what's the matter?" Just tell me the matter."

Zhu Qingqing paused and smiled perfunctorily, "How could I be threatened?"

Bo Yesheng remained silent from the beginning. He looked at Song Yi with some confusion.

"How did you know something was wrong with her? She has been acting normal since she came back from the beginning."

"You see, when he came back, how could he be afraid at all?"

"Is that Jiang Chuan acting?"

Bo Yesheng could only think of this, but Song Yi shook her head, "I don't think so, I guess both of them are acting."

"What does this mean?"

Bo Yesheng didn't react. Song Yi's thinking was always a little off-topic, and he could hardly keep up with his rhythm. Song Yi shrugged, "You will understand what I mean soon. Besides, If she had fallen in the first place, she would have had so much mud on her face.”

Bo Yesheng thought about it carefully and realized that the mud seemed to be smeared on his face deliberately. Song Yiyi continued to guide him, "And the most important point is that if normal people are afraid, then why would they want to eat or eat?" bath."

Bo Yesheng suddenly began to realize, "If you really say that, Zhu Qingqing is not really Zhu Qingqing."

"It also has this meaning, but it is not comprehensive."

Zhu Qingqing walked a little stiffly, as if he had just learned to walk. When he heard the two whispering, he slowly turned his head and stared at them, his eyes looking extremely empty.

"Master Ruxi, Mr. Bo, what are you talking about? Can I listen?"

She asked pretending to be curious, and Song Yi said: "We are saying that some plants here used to mutate, mutate into the appearance of others, and then pretend to be human. I don't know if such a person will appear. That's really called What about a scary one?”

The corners of Zhu Qingqing's mouth twitched, and then, she lowered her head with a guilty conscience and echoed: "Why would such a thing happen? That's really terrible. Let's go back now."

"How can you just go back like this? You have suffered so many injuries and so many psychological traumas. I will definitely fight for you."

She had an expression on her face that she wanted to seek justice for her, but Zhu Qingqing couldn't say the words that were originally blocked in her heart.

"I seem to have forgotten how to leave," she said.

"It's okay." Song Yi comforted her, "I'll just take you there. Where is your sea of ​​flowers? I guess you can't find it even if you're so scared."

She didn't know where she took out the mahogany sword and compass. "These are real things. It's impossible for little monsters like that to get close to them."

Zhu Qingqing seemed a little afraid of the Taomu Sword. Song Yi handed the Taomu Sword directly to her: "I see you have been looking at this just now. Why are you also interested? Then I will give it to you to protect your life."

"what?"

Zhu Qingqing waved her hands frantically: "No, no, no, even if you give it to me, I won't use it. Why don't you keep it to save your own life, and I'll hide behind you."

She was so frightened that she jumped away quickly. Song Yi didn't push anyone any further. He just glanced at Bo Yesheng, as if to say, "Look, this person has been fooled."

Bo Yesheng also became more wary of the woman in front of him, knowing that he was no longer the original Zhu Qingqing, and that he had no sense of morality at all.

"what!"

Zhu Qingqing suddenly screamed again. Song Yiyi looked back and saw that he had accidentally touched Bo Yesheng's prayer beads. "Why do people still carry something like this with them all the time? The color is the same as blood. It's really scary."

As if to hide something, she quickly found another reason for herself.

"I believe in Buddhism. Isn't it normal to have prayer beads on my hand?"

Bo Yesheng said coldly.

"Yes, I also want to teach him the exercises, so it makes sense to carry some of these things with me, right?"

The sweat on Zhu Qingqing's face became even worse, "Ah, is that so? I really don't know, I'm sorry."

Song Yi pointed to the grassland not far away, "This is the sea of ​​flowers you mentioned. It's almost the same as what you described. But there are no flowers here. Do they need to be planted on site?"

"Master Ruxi, you have to plant it slowly."

Song Yi smiled and shook her head, "I know there is a fertilizer that can make flowers grow quickly. Do you know what that material is?"

"What is it?"

Zhu Qingqing was not curious about the answer. Song Yi said: "It's human bones."

She looked a little embarrassed, "There are still such strange flowers in the world."

"Zhu Qingqing, who are you?"

Song Yi has finally stopped pretending after reaching this point, and Zhu Qingqing has no urge to break up the relationship now. After all, he still has a bet.

"Master Ruxi, what are you talking about? Of course I am Zhu Qingqing."

"you are not."

Zhu Qingqing was a little helpless, knowing that she wouldn't believe it, so his eyes changed and he changed his tone when he came.

"Yo, we meet again."

"Jiang Chuan."

Song Yi arched her eyebrows: "It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Bo Yesheng took a few steps forward, and the ground suddenly began to collapse, separating Song Yi and Bo Yesheng.

Jiang Chuan stood up steadily.

"Do you still like the gift I specially prepared for you?"

Song Yi didn't expect such a move, but she was obviously not a vegetarian. She filled the ground with a piece of talisman paper, and when she looked down, she saw bottomless bones.

"It seems you have collected a lot of bones. How many people have you killed?"

"I wonder which deity you are worshiping?"

Song Yi started to get angry again, and Jiang Chuan didn't want this move to be fatal in one blow. After all, Song Yi was a great complement.

"I told you not to come, but you still want to come here to seek death? Taoist Master Song, I really underestimate you, and you want to come here specifically to seek death."

"It's not hard."

Bo Yesheng seemed to have thought of something. He took off the prayer beads in his hand and threw them where he was. Jiang Chuan subconsciously thought too much, but he already knew it in his heart.