Getting immediate results is not a simple matter. First of all, the pole cannot be inserted into the soil. Secondly, it cannot stand on any external objects. Finally, the pole must be consistent with your own height. Otherwise, it is likely to attract other people's shadows, which is troublesome. But it’s big.
Lao Lifei said that he must be 180cm tall with his hair, and Xiao Wenfei said that he could grow to 180cm in the future. Xiaoque couldn't stand listening anymore, so he found a knife from somewhere and wanted to shave off both of their hair.
Commonly known as ghost head shaving.
Xiaowen hid behind his master without respecting his teacher, saying that he could only become a monk after shaving his head, but he was clearly practicing Taoism. As soon as these words were said, the three ghosts were stunned.
"Am I not a ghost? What kind of Tao have I cultivated?" Xiao Wen doubted himself.
Xiaoque is very experimental and asks Xiaowen to tell his fortune first. But fortune telling requires birth dates, and they don't remember their own birth dates, so they change it to fortune telling.
Xiaowen wanted to say that even if he knew it, he wouldn't remember it at all, but Xiaoque was holding a knife next to him to invigilate the exam, so he didn't dare to resist, so he had to bite the bullet. Fortunately, as he looked at it, the knowledge about fortune telling automatically emerged in his mind, and he was suddenly delighted.
But the next second, the joy turned into fear.
"The great calamity is coming!" After Xiao Wen finished reading, Xiao Que hurriedly went to see his master. This sight was even more shocking, "Master, the blackness of your seal is a sign of death."
At another point, at the Qi Bureau headquarters, hurried footsteps came to the door of the director's office. Inside the door, Director Hao Fang and Zheng Ping, the speaker at the end of the meeting, were having a secret conversation.
At present, the situation in the Winter Garden has stabilized, and the last trapped person has just been rescued and sent to the Third Hospital as soon as possible. Hu Di will definitely not be able to produce results in a short period of time, and we still need to wait patiently. Therefore, the most worrying one is No. 56 Fulin Road.
So far, no one has returned safely on Fulin Road.
"Tuk-tuk."
"Please come in."
A hurried employee of the Qi Phrase Bureau ran in. Before he could catch his breath, he said anxiously, "Director, it's bad. Someone claims to be the original author of our world and came to the bureau!"
Hao Fang immediately thought of the message Yan Fei left before leaving. He had interrogated his former teammates at the police station. According to his former teammates, he would rebel because he listened to the original author's instigation.
But people from the Qi Bureau and the police couldn't find the original author after repeated investigations, and now the person appears automatically? And he came to the door so loudly?
"Where is he?" Hao Fang asked hurriedly.
"We have arranged it in the reception room, and Director Jing has already passed by. The most important thing is that the original author claimed that he has a solution to the dilemma on Fulin Road. He also said that if we don't follow his method quickly, the Market of the Dead will be destroyed. It will collapse, just like it did twenty years ago. Even worse than twenty years ago, and everyone trapped inside will die!"
Hearing this, Hao Fang frowned, and Zheng Ping, who was sitting opposite, also looked surprised.
"Have you ever heard of the original author?" Hao Fang asked.
"No." Zheng Ping answered firmly.
"Let's go." Hao Fang stood up and made a decisive decision, "Let's go meet him for a while and see who he is."
When footsteps sounded again, night fell.
Hu Di's time is synchronized with the real world, so it is already dark now. vast
in heaven and earth,
The lights in Hudi gradually turned on,
Just like what Yan Yueming saw when he came in the early morning, and then he discovered - it was so bright.
Under the giant cyber kite is a crooked building. The crooked building is supported by a sword. The sword is actually a lighthouse. The light from the lighthouse shines, illuminating the bubble fish and the grass carp prince.
In an instant, golden light shone.
Yan Yueming was flying in the sky, while Li Zheng was standing on the roof of the small train below, holding a knife in his hand. The sword was slender and long, like a Tang sword. He had snatched it from a pursuer.
The pursuer is a three-sword style.
Originally, Li Zheng had already settled all the pursuers and could let Yan Yueming down, but an unshaven man wearing a raincoat and a peach hairpin appeared out of nowhere and started to kill without saying a word.
Now only two of his three knives were left.
Li Zheng held the knife and looked at the man in raincoat running on the roof beside the road. The man in the coir raincoat accelerated forward, jumped up, and jumped to the front of the train in an instant. The second knife struck straight at him like Li Zheng.
His sword was very fast, but Li Zheng's movements were not slow either. She used the back of the knife to block his blade with her backhand, seemingly in defense, but a dagger slipped from the sleeve of her other hand. The dagger was inlaid with gems and was extremely beautiful. The moment it came out of the sleeve, the cold light went straight into the eyes of the man in the cape coat.
The offense and defense were instantly reversed.
The man in the raincoat had to retreat, but while retreating, he threw the second knife forcefully. The second knife is the Huanshou Dao, a Han Dao, with an oblate metal ring on the handle. The moment the ring-shou knife was thrown, it was like its ring, spinning and cutting, as if a blade rotating at high speed was about to cut off Li Zheng's head. And because the blade is long and has a wide radiation range, Li Zheng barely has much room to move on the roof of the train.
What's even worse is that the man in the coir raincoat has already arrived with his third knife.
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sp; Yan Yueming's heart nearly jumped out of her throat. She wanted to help, but she also knew that she couldn't help at all in this tiny battle. If something is thrown and the senior is hit, he might as well hit himself to death.
He didn't even dare to speak out, afraid to distract the senior.
"Plop, pop." He could only hear his own heartbeat, which was as loud as a drum. Forgot that it was still raining at the moment, and that the hooligan was still floating above his head, staring closely at the battle situation below, holding the grass carp prince's fins, firmly controlling the direction, just in case, just in case the senior really really If he is in danger, he can still rush down to block him.
The drivers and passengers on the small train, as well as the Hudi residents in the residential buildings on both sides of the road, did not have this problem. They all watched the theater with gusto, even abandoning the essential entertainment activity on rainy days - watching TV.
There is no better way to watch a live broadcast on TV!
In the flash of lightning, Li Zheng took half a step back, sidestepped, and accurately hit the ring of the second knife with the knife in his hand, causing the onlookers to exclaim in surprise.
Then, he flipped his wrist, and the ring-headed knife circled around the tip of his knife, then flew backwards towards the man in the raincoat, colliding with his third knife.
The third knife is a light knife.
The light knife in the rainy night is a blur of dreams. Li Zheng didn't give the opponent a chance to rest, and immediately stepped forward and slashed his coir raincoat with a knife. Without stopping, the second knife pierced his heart.
"Clang." Huanshou's knife fell on the roof of the car, and then slipped from the roof of the car. The man in the coir raincoat quickly used his sword to fend off the enemy and cut off a strand of Li Zheng's hair, but what greeted him was a dry
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Li Zheng looked at him with cold eyes, much colder than the rain, but the curve of the corner of his mouth was a bit joking, "Coir raincoat man, you also want to be his uncle?"
"Don't go back and look in the mirror."
The coir raincoat man had a kind face, but what he said was very arrogant, "So what? As long as I kill you all and no one objects, I will do it, right?"
Li Zheng: "Oh, then go die."
After saying that, the tip of the knife stabbed down without hesitation. Just at the moment of the stabbing, another bamboo hat appeared out of thin air in the hand of the coir raincoat man. As soon as he put it on his head, the whole person disappeared like the wind.
Fengren!
Yan Yueming was surprised. He didn't expect that this was also a wind man. He was instantly alert again. Could it be that Feng Ren hadn't gone far yet and was waiting for someone to come out unexpectedly?
"Senior!" He shouted down, trying to remind him.
Li Zheng had already put away the knife and told him to wait for him on the roof in front. Yan Yueming looked forward and realized that he was already near the crooked building.
Before Yan Yueming could answer, Li Zheng had already jumped off the roof of the car and headed towards the dangerous building. Yan Yueming had no choice but to listen to him, pat the grass carp prince on the head and let him fly there.
But he did not fly far, but followed Li Zheng all the way, escorting him in the sky. It wasn't until he saw the senior entering the building that Yan Yueming landed on the roof.
On the roof of the dangerous building, there was heavy wind and rain.
Yan Yueming continued to sit obediently on the fish's back before Li Zheng came to pick him up. Through the light in the building, he saw the kite string. The golden kite string matched the grass carp prince very well.
Further up the kite, there are hooligans.
This group of hooligans is so big, like a big dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, with a deep and rich color. Those strange and strange fish are so crowded and layered that people dare not look directly at them. It seemed that as long as he looked at each other, countless sinister whispers would sound in his head, trying to burst his head.
This feeling is terrible.
It's terrifying in a concrete way. Even without looking up, Yan Yueming seemed to see countless alien fish opening their mouths and using their pitted but sharp teeth to gnaw at brain nerves and flesh. The back of his head was cold, and so was the blood all over his body. Then, "Bang!" His brain exploded, and the blood scattered like smoke.
No, no, no, I can’t think about it anymore.
Yan Yueming quickly shook his head to drive this terrible scene out of his mind.
The strange thing is that the next second, this terrible feeling disappeared instantly. He felt surprised and couldn't help but quietly raised his head and saw the masked fox on the kite screen.
The fox was looking up, and the strange little black figures on the mask were still dancing strangely. Looking at it from a close distance, it seems strange and a bit fierce, with teeth and claws showing.
Yan Yueming had an intuition that the disappearance of the oppressive feeling caused by the hooligans had something to do with the fox. Hu Di is really amazing. The more I understand it, the more I feel like I have only seen a corner of it under the mysterious veil.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from behind, "Yan Yueming?"
It's a senior!
Yan Yueming immediately put all the hooligans and foxes behind him, followed the sound on the Grass Carp Prince, and saw his senior at the window on the top floor.
As soon as Li Zheng stretched out his hand to him, he couldn't wait to pounce on him, stepping from the windy and rainy outdoors into the warm indoors. At the same time, noisy voices also came. !
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