"Yes, I came out very quickly. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Su Qingyu completed five copies. She stretched her body, stretched her muscles, and then released the Yingluo from the tribute card.
Yingluo came out of the tribute card. After staying in it for a long time, her buds were a little wilted. She saw her vines stretching towards Su Qingyu, taking out the withered peony flowers from her pocket, and stuffing them into her rotting flesh. , a new flower bloomed again, plucked it again, and placed it in the palm of Su Qingyu's hand.
She only had flowers growing out of withered bones and rotting flesh, and her facial features could not be distinguished at all. She only had the general shape of a person, but Su Qingyu could see the gentleness and grace in her movements.
Youyou held Su Qingyu's arm, and he leaned against her side, watching Su Qingyu and Meiyue talking with her round eyes.
Shen Xitong sensed it when Shen Sinian left the [Tailed Snake Breeding Farm] copy and went to look for her master.
"Also, why in the last copy, the other two trialists don't need to use the S-level clearance method?" Su Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and stayed on Meiyue for a moment, with a probing expression on her face, "Am I the only one who has this? Treatment? Why do you want to circle me specially?"
"Because you are a distinguished VIP customer of our bank, and your personal deposits rank first in our bank, so our president specifically requested to match you with the S-level customs clearance method." Meiyue stood with her hands in front of her. In the center of the room, she was impeccably beautiful, her skin was as smooth as white jade, and her figure was as graceful as a sculpture. It was because she was so perfect that she looked like a robot.
She put her hand on her heart, and there was only the mechanical reflection of light in her eyes without any warmth.
"This is your special honor," she said.
Don't want it.
Su Qingyu didn't want it at all.
"I just want to leave this room now." Su Qingyu was particularly worried that the people in the Tiandi Bank would have their brains twitch and feel that she passed the dungeon too fast, so he asked her to add two more.
Having a good memory also has its troubles.
Those messy rules piled up in her head, reminding Su Qingyu from time to time.
It’s hard to forget.
Su Qingyu now wants to return to Tianfu Lingcheng and go to Zhuang Xiaodie's home to see how she is doing.
"I'm sorry, it's not possible for the moment." Meiyue's smile was perfect but stiff, as if it was a preset expression without any real feelings. "Because you left the last copy early, the tea party specially prepared for you by Tiandi Bank has not yet Start now, please take a rest, we will provide you with a comfortable hotel and delicious food, you can take a rest for a while.”
Su Qingyu frowned slightly and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Are you restricting my personal freedom?"
"Please don't get me wrong." Meiyue's hair was neat and tidy, as if it was made of stretched metal wires, lacking an elegant feeling. Her voice was still cold and calm, "Dear VIP customers, please be patient. After you finish attending the tea party, I will ensure that you can leave here safe and sound."
After saying that, Meiyue walked towards Su Qingyu. Every step she took was like a precise computer program movement. Every swing of her wrist was the same, with a neat beauty.
A golden invitation appeared in her palm, with the four characters "天地Bank" written on the cover.
Her voice sounded like a computer-synthesized voice, cadenced but emotionless: "Please keep this invitation to the tea party properly."
"Is this a copy invitation from Tiandi Bank?" Su Qingyu took the invitation and touched the golden text on the surface.
Meiyue finally shook her head with some conscience: "No."
"That's good." When the dungeon invitation came again, Su Qingyu wanted to blow up the bank.
Meiyue arranged a hotel for Su Qingyu.
The first floor of the hotel is where Yingluo used to soak in the hot springs. The second floor above is the hot spring resort hotel.
Follow Mitsuki to the room.
When Su Qingyu stepped into the spacious hotel room, the first thing that caught her eye was the huge floor-to-ceiling windows with white curtains fluttering gently. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Su Qingyu could see the lush poplar trees outside the hotel, and the sunlight poured into the room from outside the window. , like crushed gold shavings, warm and comfortable.
The room was filled with wooden furniture. Su Qingyu sat directly on the soft big bed, fell back and looked at the ceiling.
"So comfortable."
Meiyue sent Su Qingyu into the room, left the room card and left.
Yingluo walked inside the hotel room. There was a private hot spring on the terrace. The hot spring water was brought from the outdoor hill and made a gentle sound of running water.
"Master, you can take a bath here." Yingluo soaked her vines in the hot spring water. She called Su Qingyu, "Let's enjoy the hot spring recuperation together. Let me give you a massage, Master."
"You wash first, I'll take my time." Su Qingyu lay on the bed and didn't think about it that much.
After a long period of high-intensity mental stress, Su Qingyu needed to rest.
Su Qingyu was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. She couldn't contact Zhuang Xiaodie, so she opened the chat history with her.
Click on the profile picture.
Su Qingyu saw that almost all the content in Zhuang Xiaodie's circle of friends had been deleted, leaving only a pinned video.
The video is a selfie.
The two protagonists in it are Su Qingyu and Zhuang Xiaodie when they were young, both of whom have slightly immature faces.
The content of the video is that Zhuang Xiaodie is teaching Su Qingyu to play the mouth organ. The two people are close together. Zhuang Xiaodie demonstrates how to play for Su Qingyu, but Su Qingyu plays it several times, stumbling, and really has no musical ability.
There is also a conversation between the two people.
Zhuang Xiaodie helped Su Qingyu adjust the position of her fingers: "Yuyu, this hand needs to be placed here."
Su Qingyu blew loudly, and she covered her head: "Let's play it, I don't want to learn this, I want to read a novel."
Zhuang Xiaodie rubbed her shoulder: "At least learn one song to prepare for the inspection."
This video is only 20 seconds long. It is very ordinary. The two people are laughing and laughing. The background wall of the room is very ordinary and you can’t tell where it is.
Su Qingyu remembers that Zhuang Xiaodie taught her to play the song "Little Star".
But what happened in the video seemed a long time ago.
The video is accompanied by a poem.
"That is, the mind is the place where the Buddha's eyebrows are furrowed. It is not the Buddha or the mind that has horizontal eyes.
The butterfly dreams of a home thousands of miles away, and the branches of the tree are at the third watch of the moon. "
The ominous premonition in Su Qingyu's heart became more and more obvious.
She is now trapped here by Tiandi Bank and cannot leave.
And there was a voice in her heart telling her that Zhuang Xiaodie was not traveling, but had encountered something bad, so she sent this message to tell her not to look for it.
Su Qingyu doesn't know where Zhuang Xiaodie has gone, but she feels that all this should be related to her mysterious father.
Fortune-telling, drowsiness, sleepwalking, the missing lines on the palms of the hands, the sudden return of his father after a year... Su Qingyu thought of the fact that Bai Huo pinned Zhuang Xiaodie's chat history to the top.
He definitely knows something.
He previously wanted to take Zhuang Xiaodie to Monkey God Mountain.
Perhaps, in the Monkey God Mountain, Bai Huo's magic stick master can figure out Zhuang Xiaodie's whereabouts.
Su Qingyu sighed.
Her butterfly, where are you going to fly to?
