super ghost system

Chapter 113 The Blue Talisman
"Come on, I already know everything, Zhang Qing, maybe you are not Zhang Qing, maybe you are Zhang Qing, but I want to chat with you, talk heart to heart."

Wei Feng walked beside the square small table, gently groping for the handle of the iron scale with his right hand, weighing the weight contained in it from time to time, and he was also guessing in his heart.

Zhang Qing was a little baffled, but he still said very excitedly in his heart: "I should call you husband now, how do you say such nonsense, hurry up, I want to see what you look like, uncover my red Hijab, I know that saying this may make you look down, but after liking you for such a long time, I'm really impatient."

Wei Feng gently placed the lightly lifted iron weight on the square table again, and there was a "pop" sound in the silent room.

Slowly said: "Your red hijab, I'm not going to take it off, because you are fake, all this world is fake, it doesn't exist, you like this don't exist, healthy mother , does not exist, my second uncle who is strong and able to fight wild animals in the mountains does not exist, even my eldest cousin is dead. When I was ten years old, I was suddenly dropped from the mountain by a stone It was smashed into a meat sauce."

Hearing Wei Feng's strange words, Zhang Qing became indifferent, and said very calmly: "No, it's all true, Mr. Xianggong, everything is true, and so am I. If you don't believe it, please touch it." Try it on your own chest."

"Really? Everything is true, it's impossible, and it shouldn't be."

Wei Feng kept mumbling this sentence, put his hands on his chest, and listened quietly to the beating inside. There was no mistake, it was this frequency.

A normal person's heartbeat should be between 60-100 beats per minute, and those exceeding or falling below are considered abnormal.

The number of heartbeats varies in different age groups.

The heartbeat of the elderly over 60 years old can be slowed down, but the slowest can not be lower than 50 beats per minute. For athletes or strong physical workers, the heart rate can be around 45 beats because the cardiac output is significantly larger than that of normal people.

Wei Feng put his hand on the heart, and then used the ability of the gods to transcend ordinary people to clearly sense the number of beatings.

"Did you hear that, my mother told me to be on guard against you, and it was true. Fortunately, I also made more preparations."

Zhang Qing used slender jade fingers to pull off the hijab on his head.

Today is a newlywed, wearing phoenix wings and wearing a bright red dress. She already has a watery appearance, but after being dressed up, she looks fresh and refined, with a sense of strength in her frailty.

"One strike, two strikes, three strikes, four strikes, five strikes, six strikes..."

Wei Feng was still counting his heartbeats alone, as if there was some secret in it, waiting for him to decipher it, make good use of it, and be able to gain insight into the secrets of this world.

Wei Feng, who is so attentive, is of course not in the mood to care about it, but she is a woman in a false world.

This made Zhang Qing's heart feel uncomfortable as if being cut by a knife. The bright red lips curled slightly, which made people want to feel pity.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

Zhang Qing then raised his hands, and directly tore off the clothes on his body. The gorgeous red dress embroidered with phoenixes fell on the floor of the room, revealing the white and flawless shoulders like hook jade, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in milk. The skin is like the most perfect artwork between heaven and earth, and people can't help but praise it.

Especially the red apron on the chest, covering the two mountain peaks that are about to burst out, makes people unable to control their eyes.

Zhang Qing stood up, with his hands behind his back, untied the rope and the buttons on it, and then threw it on Wei Feng's head very casually. The entire upper body was already completely exposed.

The breath is like orchid, which seems to be the most mysterious sound in the sky; the fragrance is lingering, making people unintentionally find themselves in a wonderful space.

Wei Feng also smelled the smell, and the desire on his body was hard to calm down. He was a normal man. When he saw the beautiful girl he had a crush on when he was a child, half-covering it like this was almost equivalent to leaking his naked body, exposing all of it. The charm of women is on display, and an uncontrollable flame naturally rises.

And this is not over yet, Zhang Qing put his legs on top of Wei Feng's, and clamped his waist tightly. The distance between the two of them was only the size of a fist, and they could clearly see each other's breathing. feeling.

Zhang Qing lowered his head and gently bit Wei Feng's shoulders with his white teeth, like a budding flower, shy and beautiful, bursting with fragrance.

And gently nodded and said: "I, it is you, because of your existence, I have everything I have, I love you, and I have injected all the spirit in my body, and even said that my life is you Given, how can it hurt you."

"I understand, this is not a false space at all, nor is it another illusion created, but the world in my heart.

'Painting a tiger's skin is difficult to draw the bone, knowing the face but not the heart' is to use mysterious methods to arouse the desires that go deep into the soul and hide them, and seal all the consciousness in it, unable to extricate themselves! "

Wei Feng murmured, when looking at Zhang Qing, his expression changed from coldness to a faint smile, and he gently pushed away, saying: "I am afraid that my love for you would have been wiped out a long time ago, if it wasn't for this Space, I almost forgot about you, so the fate is over, not to mention, in the real world, Zhang Qing may have married a long time ago and had children, so this place is not suitable."

Zhang Qing's eyes were full of deep reluctance.

In Wei Feng's eyes, there is this piece of decisiveness and determination. He stretched out his right middle finger, bit the blood on the tip of his tongue, and then drew the strength of his heart to complete it in one go. , although it does not help much in terms of capacity, it is a huge improvement from a qualitative point of view.

Soon a powerful talisman was painted. The red blood stains and white air on it turned into a yellow talisman. When Wei Feng clicked on the last step, the color suddenly changed to blue. , Surrounded by countless heaven and earth qi, it is a power that does not exist in this world.

"It turned out to be a blue talisman!"

"It takes a huge price for the gods of the Great Luo, and the blue talisman that can only be made after a long period of cohesion at the peak of the earth fairy has reappeared."

(End of this chapter)