Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 125 Long drought (for subscription)

Chapter 125 Long drought (for subscription)

"Hmph, isn't it just breaking the space of the ring seal, do you really think I can't do anything?

I just spare your life for Wang Fa's sake. "

Luo Xiaoji snorted coldly, and said lightly.

In fact, she felt a little guilty.

The ring seal space belongs to the realm of consciousness, even if Qu Zhi died, she would not be able to touch the corpse.

This thing will not stay like a space ring, and disappear without a trace.

But as long as she doesn't show any signs, no one can see through her thoughts.

What's more, she still has a way to let Qu do the moves.

"I will give you the needle, and you don't want to torture me. As long as you answer my two questions, do you know the gray clock? And what is your real purpose?"

Seeing Luo Xiaoji's silent expression, Qu Zhi somewhat guessed what was going on in her heart.

If you can't get the seat needle directly, you will definitely find a way to torture him. These are the usual routines.

Luo Xiaoji's heart trembled, she hated this kid like a traitor, and it seemed like she couldn't escape his eyes.

Doesn't this make her look like a character without IQ.

"Hmph, I'm not so boring to torture you, Gray Bell?
Huh, stupid.

To be honest, you have lagged behind us too much in the study of clocks.

Remember that this supreme being is called a clock. Don’t call it a gray clock anymore. It’s embarrassing.

I'm a breeder, so the purpose is naturally to take them in.

Stop talking nonsense, hand over things, and get out. "

Luo Xiaoji responded with a few words.

"Let me out first."

Qu Zhi didn't even think about hitting the snake with a stick and climbing up. It's not bad to save his life at this time, not to mention getting a "clock" message, which is already unexpected.

The "seat needle" is the only thing he can save his life, and he doesn't intend to hand it over casually, his life must be in his own hands at all times.

"Small, do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't believe what I say?"

Luo Xiaoji said impatiently, but with a wave of his hand, he released the shackles of Qu Zhi.

With a flick of the black robe, the two appeared at the school gate of Shada University.

Credit is a joke in Qu Zhi's heart.

He can only promise to keep his word and will not believe other people's promises.

Especially when it comes to women, he can't tell the truth from fiction when it comes to acting.

It seems that Luo Xiaoji's purpose is not on Qu Zhi, and she did not block him from sending distress signals after letting him out. Anyway, with her strength, Qu Zhi couldn't make trouble, and she could guarantee to kill him before support arrived.

"Give you!"

Qu Zhi took out the seat needle from the ring seal space, and he sent the address for help to the people in the rehabilitation center, and now they have come and can deliver the goods.

"Hmph, you're a fool, you're lucky this time, don't fall into my hands next time."

Luo Xiaoji raised his arms, rolled up the black robe, and the red seat needle disappeared into the air along with the black robe.

The black robe just disappeared.

A few short breaths fell to the ground.

A cold air flashed in Ying Lingjun's eyes. He had already rushed over as fast as he could, but he was still a step behind.

Not long after, Gong Changji, Zhang Lei, and Ah Long.

In addition, there is a thin Taoist priest wearing ten-square shoes, wearing a blue Taoist hanging, wearing a Zhuangzi scarf, and wearing round black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

As for the dark and unclear aura surrounding it, there are even more countless.

"This little lady can run very fast." The skinny Taoist priest said in a frivolous tone.

Ah Long tapped the Hui sword on the Taoist robe with his index finger, and said with a smile:
"Brother Guo, can't your sword of wisdom cut off your pervert?"

The Taoist straightened his sunglasses, raised his head to the sky at 45 degrees, and pinched his fingers:
"No, no, the sword of wisdom comes from the heart, I have penetrated the sword of affliction and the sword of greed and anger.

The purpose of joining the world now is to participate in and break the evil spirits. It doesn't matter if you indulge a little bit.

As the saying goes, if you want to explore the depth, you must first go deep into it. "

Ataki rolled his eyes again:
"You have participated in this Huijian for seven or eight years, why haven't you seen any progress?"

The Taoist priest surnamed Guo shook his head, pushed his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes showed an interrogation that hit the depths of one's soul:
"Taki, if you talk any more, you won't have any part in the late-night activities."

Ah Long immediately straightened up and changed the subject:
"Qu Zhi, tell us quickly why that little demon girl has arrested you?

Tell me the truth, is your virginity still there? "

Qu Zhi:.
"She chained me to a post and did nothing.

As for her real purpose, it will be revealed compared to Night of Sand University. "

He just tells the truth, whether he believes it or not is not his business.

Everyone's eyes were different, but no one questioned it. The safe return of the parties is the best, and the others are not important.

It's just that everyone turned their eyes to the radiant and energetic Sha Da.

"Hey, the owner of the Changsheng Pawn Shop does have a bit of aura.

This party is much more luxurious than our black market, auctions, and stalls, walk around, learn and learn..."

An unknown monk with a loud voice who was hiding in the dark shouted with his divine sense and started the conversation.

Many people were moved upon hearing the news, and followed the crowds into Shada University.

Gatherings among monks are also a common occurrence, where there are discussions, trades, and treasure exchanges.

In terms of form, they are very similar. Hotels, clubs, villas, black markets, auctions, islands... have been played all over.

This kind of innovative fusion of singing and party has never been seen before.

Since the Second Grade Supreme Treasure is no longer available, it would be nice to visit this Global System Host Unification Joint Summit.

Qu Zhi also followed the crowd and walked towards the campus together.

Ah Long seemed to be in a panic, and began to tease the Taoist priest surnamed Guo again.

"Brother Jiling, don't you know how to observe the sky at night, and tell us where the demon girl Luo is."

The Taoist squeezed the sunglasses with one hand, and said with some headaches:
"A Long, I advise you to be kind, although I am very happy that you call me brother, but I have to reiterate again, my surname is Guo, my name is Pugang, my name is Jishan Layman, and my Taoist name is Lingjizi.

If you want to ask me for divination deduction, please call me Master Lingjizi.

If you want to invite me to wash your feet and massage, please call me Brother Guo Pugang. "

"Quick, quick, three o'clock ahead, 94, 72, 32F, R; 60, 98, R"

Suddenly, a set of strange characters popped out of Guo Kuangtu's mouth. Just when everyone was confused, his figure had already appeared at the destination at three o'clock, and he was skillfully ready to strike up a conversation.

Only Zhang Lei seemed to realize something, took a deep breath, and a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes:
"Brother Lingji, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss this time."

A Long rubbed over, and said greasy:
"Brother Genshuo, please explain to us what the meaning of that just now is. I don't understand Lingjizi's fortune-telling method."

Zhang Lei spat out a mushroom-like eye circle, and explained slowly:
"97 is upper bust, 80 is lower bust, bra is 36D, R is red, 60 is waist, 98 is hip, Lingjizi's unique clever algorithm, the accuracy rate is as high as 90.00%."

Looking at Taoist Master Lingji again, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and a lotus flower on his tongue:

"Girl, you are wearing colorful clouds, and the light of the sun is rushing straight to the lintel. It seems that there is a happy event near, but the happy star is not stable, and the light of the sun is too strong. I am afraid of catastrophe. Pindao has practiced half-faced palms since childhood. Girls only need to stretch Make a move, let me watch for a moment, maybe I can find a way to turn danger into good luck."

Shinarong was originally indifferent to the guy who suddenly struck up a conversation, but for the girl's sake, she didn't get angry yet.

Just now, she had received a system notification that Qu Zhi had been rescued, her mission had been completed, and she was naturally in a good mood.

"If you really know how to calculate, what is the happy event for me first?"

Shinarong stretched out his palm.

Holding on to the sunglasses, Lingjizi slid three points, revealing his eyes, swept it over Yu's hand, and blurted out:

"Girl, this is a sign that your wishes come true, and the long drought meets the nectar"

Before the words were settled, Shinarong raised his jade hand and slapped him.

Your immeasurable Heavenly Venerable's talent meets nectar after a long drought!
(End of this chapter)

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