The girl's palms are white and soft, beautiful and heart-warming.
It's just that now there is a rather ferocious and deep knife mark on the soft palm.
It was hard to imagine that she had cut it out by herself, and what was even more shocking was that the skin and flesh had already been separated according to common sense, and the white bones and blood were flowing out of the palm of her hand. At this moment, only particles of dust spilled out, as if it were in the sky.
Like a river of stars, floating like a ribbon.
Combined with what Bai Ze said, there is almost no doubt about what this thing is.
She just came back from the museum, but she was still suspicious after losing her memory. The girl who still had considerable mobility gave herself a hard slap. The result really proved her guess. She was the earth body of Nuwa. In other words, she
It belongs to the resurrection of the dead people in ancient times.
A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the girl A Zhao.
Who did it?
Life and death are also big things. In her cognition, nothing can surpass life and death.
She was actually resurrected after death, but what about before that? Are even memories and self things that can be manipulated? This made her feel extremely disgusted and disgusted, as if the things she was most proud of suddenly turned into dust.
Not worth mentioning anymore.
She subconsciously stood up, then closed her eyes and slowly sat down again.
The chaotic emotions were calmed down instantly.
Thinking about the current situation.
There is some kind of existence that uses Nuwa soil to revive itself.
I feel familiar with the museum owner.
The forces on the museum side need Nuwa soil.
The power behind Jue fluctuated.
I am Nuwa soil.
I was arranged here.
Countless intertwining possibilities appeared in her mind for a moment. In the end, the girl who lost her memory made a choice that was absolutely in line with her nature and ran away. In other words, running away was the first choice, the last choice, and she must be prepared.
part.
Thirty-six strategies, taking action is the best strategy!
Make sense of the situation.
Then protect yourself.
Sacrifice? Pay? What is that?
What a joke.
impossible!
This thought never circulated in A Zhao's mind for even a second.
She despised such behavior with extreme contempt, as if there was a voice in her mind that responded, just like a sword will not change its edge even if it is broken, and the light of the moon will not be worn due to the waxing and waning of the moon. The voice told her that just like her
How could such a proud person sacrifice himself for others?
Regardless of being selfish or unruly, those who have left their names in history are proud.
She recalled the tarot cards.
The ultimate frontal king, absolute power, and spiritual loneliness.
"Huh, sacrificing your life for others?"
She murmured to herself: "How can a person who is alone and alone die of devotion?"
She made a series of strategies in her mind based on her current situation.
The ultimate goal is to run away with the bucket.
Thirty-six strategies are the best.
And in this short period of thinking, the hideous wound on her palm has been completely healed, leaving no trace at all. It is as white and soft as ever. The short-edged fruit knife in her right hand is in the palm of her hand.
Dance gracefully, and soon a beautiful knife flower is held in the palm of the hand.
The blade of the fruit knife is slightly raised and placed in the center line, as if there is an enemy in front of it.
The blade of this fruit knife is faintly pointed at the opponent's eyebrows, heaven, throat, and heart.
'This is the White Ape martial arts technique that is often passed down from us Tang Dynasty rangers.'
'According to legend, it can be traced back to the White Ape who received the teachings from the Nine Heavens Xuannv. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Yue girl Ah Qing trained three thousand Yue armor.' There seemed to be a free and easy voice saying in my ears, and then my own chuckle.
Voice.
'You can't even beat that great monk.'
'He, he is different, I can't beat him.'
The man seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: 'Anyway, you know it anyway.'
'Come on, little one, I'll teach you so you won't be bullied in the future.'
'I am...'
The blurry scene in front of me disappeared like smoke. The last scene was just a young man flying down from the tree. If you look against the light, it seems to have a golden edge on him. The fruit knife in the girl's hand is spinning.
, and finally grazed his palm, leaving a second wound.
I haven't used it for a long time, and I feel unfamiliar after all.
………………
Snap, drop.
The battle between Chu, He and Han just now has ended, and now it has been replaced by a battle between black and white in Go.
The Lord of Wu'an holds the color black, while Qin has the virtue of water, which is mysterious and black in color.
The Overlord of Chu naturally uses white chess pieces.
The two of them were fighting each other on the chessboard. It was a fierce and vigorous battle.
Even the old janitor who was passing by couldn't help being attracted and came in to watch the fun.
Wei Yuan greeted them with a smile and then wiped the museum table.
Now Bai Ze is going back to continue to study the formation assiduously, and he is also going to find Shi Yi.
Then he signaled Binghun Water Ghost to look after the house. He originally wanted to say a few words to Jue, but when the girl saw him, his reaction was like Little Red Riding Hood seeing the big bad wolf. She turned around and ran away wearing cotton slippers.
But you can still see that the pinna of the ear is red.
Wei Yuan scratched his head and suddenly heard Zhu Jiuyin's voice.
"It would be dangerous to go to Shi Yi here."
Wei Yuan's expression became solemn.
"Um."
He was facing the top masters of the first echelon among the ten gods of the Age of Gods.
Wei Yuan's individual strength at the moment is still below them, so he is naturally in danger.
Be prepared to listen to the guide and take notes.
Who knew that the man in gray robe picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said in an understatement: "However, I will not tell you how to avoid it, nor will I tell you what kind of trouble it will be, let alone how to find Shi Yi, divination
Don't even think about using the technique, Liu Ren class will be banned for you first."
"This time, you think about what to do."??!
Wei Yuan's face slowly solidified.
It's like a student who is informed of changes in the exam scope the day before the exam.
"No, no, is it so sudden?"
The man in gray robe frowned: "It's time for you to use your brain."
"There is already Xuanyuan and Xingtian."
"If you were included, then this world would be too hopeless."
Wei Yuan thought about Dahuang, Shi Yi, the God of Heaven, and Gonggong, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "No, this is too anxious, isn't it? How about next time?"
The man in gray robe asked: "Is thinking so difficult for you?"
Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon with ancient eyes took back his palm, with long white fingers and protruding knuckles, he knocked on the table and said calmly: "If thinking ability is the core key to distinguishing humans from animals, then I really don't know whether I should separate you."
Divided into normal human beings.”
Wei Yuan said: "No, this..."
"If it doesn't satisfy me."
"Then, maybe I will choose to cooperate with Kai Ming or Di Jun."
Wei Yuan was critically hit.
"Okay, got it, I'm on!"
The corners of the man's mouth in gray robes raised up, then pursed his lips, and said calmly as if nothing had happened:
"Go ahead."
Wei Yuan always felt that he had found a tutor, but he still had the strength of his trump card. There was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't remember that old punch from the Tang Dynasty until now, right? Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon couldn't be a small-minded person.
Is that a guy? No, no, no?
No one really holds a grudge like that, right?
Wei Yuan complained in his heart.
After explaining the matter and stepping out, Zhu Jiuyin obviously did not intend to let the third pure steel man appear in his lucid dream. The growth stage of the leader of the Wei Hall has been cruelly distorted. Even if it is the bamboo of Nanshan, you have to give it to me.
Knows how to blossom, even if he has to think about it in his mind.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the crisis may come from Gonggong.
But this possibility is very low.
Then it comes from Shi Yi, from Shen Zhong who supports the sky, or from the Great Wilderness.
Wei Yuan thought in his mind, and then thought of the first question.
How to find Shi Yi.
Shi Yi is the God of Time. This guy hides his aura and no one can find it. Instead, he focuses on that. The God who supports the sky has never been good at restraining himself. He is as conspicuous as a searchlight at night. Could it be said that he has to be careful?
Cutting into him? How to get him to speak is also a problem.
Wei Yuan walked out while thinking.
When I saw the newly opened store on the old street, I saw the girl named A Zhao in a daze.
The girl over there also happened to be looking through the window.
The two people's eyes crossed.
Wei Yuan was stunned, and a fierce struggle suddenly appeared in his mind.
Now, our eyes have met. Do you want to say hello?
Isn't it rude not to say hello? After all, I helped Jue.
But it seems quite embarrassing to be ignored when I say hello.
In the end, Wei Yuan subconsciously said hello.
As expected, the girl inside the window was in a daze, pretending not to see him, and then slowly looked away. This was really an extreme level of death for social terror, no, it was death for anyone.
I experienced it and it was so embarrassing.
Wei Yuan turned his head and continued to follow the breath of the God who supported the sky.
The girl inside the window, A Zhao, was stunned and lost her mind.
When I just walked past the museum and said hello, the sunlight was shining down, as if it were coated with a layer of gold. It was strange but also revealed an indescribable sense of familiarity. The pictures in the memory seemed to have broken through the seal of the spell and broke through.
Seal it out.
In the end, it was just a painful whisper, and A Zhao suddenly raised his hand to touch his forehead. A complex spell appeared between his eyebrows.
The seal set by the God who supports the sky re-seals those things that are not allowed to be recalled.
No more traces were left.
By the time she came to her senses from a trance, she had forgotten the young man who had just passed by, and she had once again forgotten the ranger in her memory.
………………
Shi Yi is the god of time, and time is hidden in peace.
And when you look up, you can see the sky.
Therefore, it is easy to discover the weight of the god who supports the sky.
And for some reason, Wei Yuan was shocked when he discovered the location of the God who held the sky.
Coast Lao, hot pot restaurant?
"Welcome, please come this way."
In the busy hot pot restaurant, Wei Yuan raised his head and looked at the front with a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to be filled with gods who wanted to kill him. Then he lowered his head to look at the menu, then raised his head again to make sure that he had not read it.
Wrong, that look is like seeing a pig running to the Empire State Building to do a striptease.
"Heavy?"
Dahuang Tianshen, who had to work part-time because of his agreement with Shi Yi, had blue veins on his forehead. With a business-like smile, he spoke every word:
"Yes, dear guest, have you ordered your food?"
He emphasized the words "dear guest" very hard.
It seemed like the fight was about to start in the next second.
Beat the guy in front of you into Wei Yuanjiang.
Wei Yuan nodded, lowered his head, thoughtfully, and then it seemed as if nothing happened.
Ordered food.
I fucked him immediately.
When Zhong felt that he could leave, the museum owner, who was wearing casual clothes and had a gentle temperament, pointed at the god of support and said to the foreman next to him: "I hope this waiter will come and help me make noodles, okay?
?By the way, let me set up a mixing bowl."
The lead manager immediately replied: "Okay, no problem."
A moment later, the God of Heaven Support stood in front of Wei Yuan with a murderous smile, his forehead veins stretched out, and he waved the noodles with one hand with such force that he seemed ready to turn into a sharp blade at any time and completely chop the guy in front of him into pieces.
Wei Yuan subconsciously picked up the tea and leaned back slightly, imitating Zhu Jiuyin's movements.
When picking up the tea cup, the smoke and movements can hide the expression on the face and hide the emotions well. With a heavy wave, he throws the noodles into the pot and moves forward with a smile that is ready to kill anyone: "Then
, If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first, guest.”
Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, took out his mobile phone, opened the corresponding APP, and directly clicked on the waiter's negative review.
The employee card on Zhong's collar flashed red.
The God who supports the sky: “…………”
"What the hell are you...human god of war, what on earth do you want to do?!"
His teeth wanted to bite Wei Yuan into pieces, and he approached with a ferocious smile: "Are you looking for trouble?!"
"I want to see Shi Yi."
He was stunned and narrowed his eyes: "You are looking for him but can't find him, so why come here?"
"Ha... I think you made a mistake. You were begging me."
Wei Yuan scanned the heavy order number and said slowly, "You made a mistake."
Wei Yuan tapped his finger on the table.
To attract attention, adjust the rhythm of his tone, and imitate the tone of Zhulong: "With the character of the God who supports the sky, he will work here naturally, so he will not do it voluntarily, and the one who can make you bow your head, if it is not the emperor,
Jun, that is Shi Yi who is kind to you."
"So, you don't want to cause trouble here, right?"
The God who supports the sky has an evil look in his eyes: "Are you threatening me?"
"No, of course not."
Wei Yuan said: "I am just exercising my rights appropriately."
Zhongdao: "Do you think I will be threatened by this?!"
Wei Yuan thought for a while and said: "If you conflict with me here, with Shi Yi's speed and perception, he will appear immediately. You don't want to have a conflict at work and let your family come to take advantage of you."
A scandal, right?"
"Anyway, it doesn't matter to me. As long as there is a conflict, I will still see Him."
"The God who supports the sky is so heavy, so it turns out that you can't even do ordinary jobs?"
He smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the time when wages are paid?"
A fatal blow.
The veins on his forehead stood out, and he immediately took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid air, and said with a sneer:
"To force me with your tone?"
"Haha...as long as I neither agree to your request nor conflict with you, what can you do to me?"
Wei Yuan's lips curled up and he smiled brightly: "Of course not."
"I thought of another method. Sometimes, the best military strategist is to take advantage of the general trend and win without fighting. By the way, Miss Foreman." He turned to look at the foreman with sharp short hair and pretty features, and said
: "Today is the birthday of a friend of mine."
"I wish I could hear Happy Birthday."
"This eldest brother is tall and must be suitable for singing."
Wei Yuan looked at Zhong with a smile.
The handsome foreman was surprised: "Today is your birthday, guest?"
"No, it's a friend."
Wei Yuan lowered his voice, looked at the God who supports the sky, and read without any fluctuation in his tone:
"Ah, it's the birthday of my sister's favorite anime character."
"Magical girl, Balala dark energy transformation."
"So I hope this big brother can hold this transformation stick and sing. I will take a photo of it and show it to my sister."
The museum owner looked at the God who holds the sky with a warm smile.
Then the camera button was turned on like lightning.
Always plan to take photos.
The god who held the sky twitched his forehead and looked at the preparations of the leader of the guard hall. With his pride, he would never let Shi Yi come to deal with the aftermath. If he really wanted to fight, the guy in front of him was full of energy. I am afraid that he would be killed in the moment of the confrontation.
He was knocked out of the city.
When the Master of the Guard reached into his arms, he was as powerful as a sword master who struck out the last sword.
But when it's time to pull out the magic girl transformation stick.
The corners of the God's lips twitched.
"I'll call Shi Yi for you."
………………
"You need my help?"
Shi Yi, who was wearing the clothes of a fishery worker, frowned and said: "The breath of time."
"do what?"
Wei Yuan said: "Healing."
Healing for China.
Shi Yi nodded and said thoughtfully: "Yes, but you have to meet one of my requirements."
"What?"
"Let me join the party."?!!!
The happy water in Wei Yuan's mouth almost sprayed Shi Yi's face, and then he coughed violently.
"is it not OK?"
"This is a bit troublesome..."
Wei Yuan patted his chest and looked at Shi Yi in surprise.
Shi Yi was thoughtful and said:
"Indeed, religious beliefs are not allowed. I am a religious believer. It's just a casual question."
The God of Time has indifferent eyes, stretches out his palm, and the power of time flows:
"Or, you beat me."
"I can give it to you."
"After all, I was also responsible for letting you leave the wilderness."
Wei Yuan was slightly startled, then raised his head and saw Shi Yi's quiet and calm eyes.
The atmosphere instantly became freezing and murderous.