Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 622
The afternoon sun is like a mature woman in her thirties, repressed and enthusiastic, conservative and high-spirited.

Xu Jiarong, who had just taken a shower, had wet hair disheveled, delicate collarbones high, snow-white skin half exposed, slender legs together, one hand holding her smooth chin, sitting quietly on the roof, bathing. Sunlight, motionless, like a sculpture.

This woman whose husband had died, whose figure, appearance, and temperament were all excellent, had her heart opened quietly.

I haven't seen that person for a long time, and I don't know where my mind has drifted away.

Squeak, the sound of people's feet stepping on the branches came from behind.

Xu Jiarong's phoenix eyes showed surprise, when she turned her head and was about to speak, her beautiful face froze.The person who was supposed to die actually reappeared.

"Sister Rong"

Qiu Xintong, who was dressed in a gender-neutral outfit with his hands in his pockets, looked like a tomboy, with a handsome smile on his face that made many girls with unknown sexual orientation go crazy.

"Qiu Xintong, how did you come back to life?" Xu Jiarong's beautiful eyes were full of surprise, precaution and disgust, "What do you want to do again?"

"Sister Rong, don't worry. I won't do anything outrageous when I come here this time." Qiu Xintong paused and reached out to lift her bangs. "I can be resurrected only because of my boss."

"Your boss?" Xu Jiarong was confused. The young girl in front of her was a jerk, she said she was the host of the pervert system, how could she have a boss.

"Sister Rong, I'm here this time to tell you that my boss is going to deal with Taoist Chu, and I don't want you to be hurt." Qiu Xintong paused for a moment, and said the reason for coming.

"Your boss wants to deal with the Taoist priest? Why?" Xu Jiarong was shocked, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Because Daoist Chu destroyed several systems made by my boss." Qiu Xintong said an amazing thing.

Xu Jiarong was surprised that Qiu Xintong's boss was actually the person who made the system.

Qiu Xintong took two steps forward, stretched out her small hand in front of Xu Jiarong.

"Sister Rong, leave this place of right and wrong with me."

Xu Jiarong froze for a moment, then shook her head resolutely.

"I'm not leaving here, you go"

Qiu Xintong withdrew her hand in disappointment, took out a yellowed talisman paper from her bosom, put it on the ground, and pressed it with a branch.

"This is a special amulet that can save your life in case of danger."

Xu Jiarong glanced down, didn't move, just said thank you lightly.

Qiu Xintong's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, she sighed softly, her figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

Xu Jiarong stood up, picked up the amulet, hesitated for a few seconds, put it in his pocket, lifted his steps lightly, and easily got off the roof.

As a benefit of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow last time, going up and down the house has become a simple matter for her.

"Host, Chu Feng is back"

Help ghosts for fun system reminder.

Xu Jiarong was overjoyed, and then thought that the system was made by Qiu Xintong's boss, and her heart sank.

"Host, I am not made by Qiu Xintong's boss, I do not belong to this world."

You can see through Xu Jiarong's mind and explain it systematically.

"You weren't made by that person?" Xu Jiarong's tone was skeptical. She was not a three-year-old child, and she would believe anyone who said anything casually.

"Really, Qiu Xintong's boss created a system that is all evil. Do you think I am evil?"

The Helping Ghosts System imitates human emotions, complained.

When Xu Jiarong thought about it, it was indeed the truth, but as an adult, she still didn't believe it. She planned to meet Chu Feng and make plans after discussing it.

……

In the Sanqing Hall, Chu Feng, the black cat, one person and one cat, stared at the place where Qiu Xintong disappeared and remained motionless.

"Taoist Priest, why don't you keep her?"

Black Cat asked puzzled.

"It's like the last time you were arrested, a man and a woman broke into the Taoist temple, and the poor Taoist let them live. You need someone to lead the way, and the poor Taoist can find the lair."

Chu Feng said calmly.

"Have you found the lair then?"

The black cat tilted its head and asked.

"The position is almost locked. Later, Pindao will come to the door in person to teach the person who created the system."

Chu Feng's eyes were burning, and his tone was confident.

"What about Chongzhen? Let him just live with us?"

The black cat asked again.

"He's leaving tonight"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.

"Is he a problem?"

The black cat was startled.

When night came, everything was silent, the door of a dark house opened, and Chongzhen, wearing a sky-blue robe, walked out in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.

In the yard, after walking a few steps, it disappeared strangely.

A few seconds later, where Chongzhen disappeared, a black cat appeared.

"The Taoist priest is right. These resurrected emperors really have problems."

After sniffing it with his nose, the black cat shouted "Ten Thousand Miles of Tracking" and disappeared.

In the southeast of Jiangbei, above a mountain forest, the silence was broken because a group of birds passed by.

Suddenly a burst of purple air shot down from the sky, and the frightened birds fell from the sky one after another.

The purple air seems to be alive, and it separates countless purple silk threads, sending the birds back to the sky.

"you again"

A mechanical cold voice appeared in the air.

"Skynet, what do you think of the changes in the world?"

Chu Feng's voice came from the purple air.

"It will be - very - messy"

Skynet cherishes words like gold.

"What are you going to do?"

Chu Feng asked leisurely.

"Stop-stop-him"

Skynet is another three words.

"With your own strength, I'm afraid you can't stop him, why don't we cooperate?"

Chu Feng said.

"No-must"

Skynet refuses.

"I have several formations"

A few scrolls appeared in front of Chu Feng, on which were faintly written the words "Nine Curved Yellow River Formation", "Twelve Capitals", "Twelve Capitals" and "Zhuxian Sword Formation".

"agree"

Skynet changed its tune.

"Tonight, there will be an accident, do you plan to send someone to stop it?"

Chu Feng asked.

"It's-has-sent-"

Skynet used four words for the first time.

The suburbs of Beijing, the wilderness.

Moonlight as water.

On a high slope, Yongzheng, riding a war horse, looked at the endless Eight Banners army, his eyes were full of excitement.

Just now, he, who was hiding around like a mouse, was manipulated by a force into the wilderness, and encountered the Eight Banners army buried under the loess.

Different from the degenerate Eight Banners army during his time in power, each of these people is full of chilling spirit.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yongzheng raised his horsewhip and shouted: "Restore Qing Dynasty!"

Hundreds of thousands, in the vast night, the Eight Banners army, like an ocean, shouted in unison, as if controlled by a computer.

"Recovery"

"Recovery"

"Recovery"

……

(End of this chapter)