At that time, I was just getting started, but looking back now, my feelings are very different, every word is like a pearl.

I remembered that I had made a mahogany sword before entering the desert. Later, it was broken in two and I don’t know where it was lost.

Now that I have seen Wang Minghao's peach wood sword, I feel that I am destined to miss the peach wood sword.

I don't have many magic weapons on my body. The only ones I can rely on are bamboo rabbits and coreless heavenly candles. At most, I can only add talismans.

After turning on the gene lock, my biggest reliance is actually myself!

I flipped through the Taoist book carefully and suddenly found that the paper on one page was thicker than the other pages.

I took a knife and separated the paper, and sure enough I saw a piece of yellow paper inside.

A breathing method was recorded on the yellow paper. No effects or results were written, only the breathing method.

Without any hesitation, I called Zhang Geng up, sat cross-legged on the bed with me, and started practicing.

Although Zhang Geng was sitting cross-legged, he was actually like a monkey covered in thorns. He was swaying back and forth and looking straight at his cell phone. He obviously had no intention of practicing.

He saw me closing my eyes, breathing heavily, and not speaking for a long time, so he secretly held his phone and watched short videos, which showed beautiful women twisting around like big pendulums.

I heard his movement, but didn't say anything.

People choose their own paths and walk out on their own.

What kind of cause is sown will bear what kind of fruit.

I shared the opportunity with Zhang Geng, but he didn't care.

After just breathing for a while, I noticed a difference. A slight heat began to appear in my body. This heat traveled in a strange route in my body. When I passed by the soul nail, it was all absorbed by the soul nail.

The soul nail became a little bigger, and my soul trembled slightly, seeming to be more closely connected with my physical body.

This breathing method can actually increase the degree of integration between my soul and my body!

It’s really good stuff!

I sat cross-legged like this for a whole night. When I woke up in the morning, Zhang Geng was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly and comfortably.

I picked up the muddy shoes on the ground and slapped him in the face: "Wake up, I have to go out to work today!"

Zhang Geng got up sleepily, his hair was messy, his eyes were swollen and shiny, like a zombie.

Bai Luoxin expressed that he wanted to go out to work with us, but I stopped him.

"Lin Zihan and Kong Chengfeng are both children. It's not safe to stay here by themselves. I can rest assured if you keep an eye on them."

When Bai Luoxin heard this, he was like a child who had eaten candy, and said with a smile: "Okay."

I pulled Lin Zihan aside and asked softly: "In the past few days when Zhang Geng and I were away, Bai Luoxin..."

Lin Zihan said with a smile: "Sister Bai Luoxin is great, don't worry, I will take good care of her! Brother Zhao Rui is so worried about sister Bai Luoxin!"

When Lin Zihan said the last sentence, his voice was very loud. Bai Luoxin looked up at me and gave me a soft smile.

I originally wanted to ask if there were any missing people or animals in the town in the past two days, but in the end I couldn't.

In the end, I could only rub Lin Zihan's hair and leave the hotel with Zhang Geng.

Zhang Geng and I came to the construction site to move bricks and dust.

350 yuan a day is a lot of money, but it's dirty and tiring.

Of course, we are both dirty because we are dirty, and Zhang Geng is tired mainly because we are tired.

This guy was industrious and could carry cement slower than others. The contractor was very dissatisfied. I helped Zhang Geng share most of the work, so the contractor's expression became better.

The two of us worked hard until noon, and then ate the radish and cabbage from the construction site, which was a "top-notch delicacy" without any meaty taste. Zhang Geng frowned in agony after eating it.

While eating, several workers chatted.

"Old Liu, didn't you just adopt a child recently? Why are you so lethargic? You must have been squeezed dry by your mother-in-law, right?"

These men who work hard outside all day long have no time to care about national affairs or social news. Their only pastime when they get together is probably to talk about porn.

Lao Liu is a middle-aged man over forty years old. His temples are gray, his eyes are dull, and there are two huge dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as he heard someone talking about his adopted little baby, he immediately laughed happily. He took out his cracked mobile phone, opened a photo, and showed off: "Do you see it? This is my little baby.

Doesn’t it look good!”

My eyesight is very good, I looked up, and then my eyes flashed.

On Lao Liu's cell phone, there was a photo of a little boy, about three years old, holding a piece of steamed bun in his hand, sitting obediently in Lao Liu's arms, and Lao Liu smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

Zhang Geng liked to listen to gossip, so he stretched his neck and didn't see the picture of the child clearly.

I have seen this little kid. It is the little kid who can sing Peking Opera that Zhang Geng and I met at the market.

Why did he appear at Lao Liu's house again?

I recalled the little baby's face. It was red and bloody, not like a celestial being. I had blood on my eyelids before, and I confirmed that the little baby was just an ordinary child.

This is strange.

Does the little doll still have a separate body?

Another man, Lao Deng, probably a fellow villager of Lao Liu, seemed to know some inside information. He and Lao Liu did not deal with each other, so he said pointedly: "It looks good, and it also has good teeth!"

Lao Liu's fingers holding the phone were a little white, and he showed a sad and angry expression, but he didn't say anything in the end. He squeezed out a smile out of exhaustion, said calmly, and then stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth in two or two mouthfuls.

He left on his own.

"What's going on, Old Liu? What happened?"

Lao Deng gloated: "You don't know, right? The little kid adopted by Lao Liu is only three years old, and he is not sensible and walks around.

It happened to rain that night, so the little boy walked next door to his house.

Next door to his house lived Mr. and Mrs. Peng Kang.

At night, the two of them were having sex in bed, doing that.

As a result, the door suddenly opened, just as there was lightning and thunder outside, the little kid was lying at the door, staring straight at Peng Kang and his wife!"

"Damn it! This is too scary! It must scare Peng Kang and his wife to death!"

"No, Peng Kang thought he had met a monster, and he was so frightened that he died at that time!"

"Oh, is it because of this that you want to settle the score with Lao Liu?"

Lao Deng shook his head and said mysteriously: "That's not all! This is pretty good! Peng Kang's mouth was so frightened that he screamed. Peng Kang calmed down and wanted to go over and have a look.

Who would have thought that when his foot slipped and he fell, the little kid was so scared that he opened his mouth wide. Guess what?"

"What's wrong? Could it be..."

"It was bitten off!!! Somehow, it was just that inch! The whole thing was bitten off! Blood flowed all over the floor!"

"Fuck! This is too scary!"
Chapter completed!