Bai Yao slept until dusk as soon as he returned to his cage. He still woke up hungry, otherwise he would have continued to sleep until the end of the world.
When the old Taoist of Shengxu saw her standing up straight, he closed his eyes and lazily walked out as if she was soulless.
Just as he was about to call her out, he heard her ask the blond boy, "Is the old man still here? I'm hungry."
The old Taoist priest of Shengxu suddenly trembled all over and huddled in the corner, not daring to take a breath.
She, she, she doesn’t really want to eat ghosts, does she?!
Bai Ling was sitting on the sofa angrily playing the game, and said without raising his head: "Ancestor, you don't know, I don't have your magical eyes, I can't see the undead... I'm a wild jungler, hurry up
Support, I’m collecting Ganoderma lucidum for your mother in the wild area——"
The context is extremely respectful one moment, and as fierce as a bully the next.
Bai Ling used auxiliary equipment. From the beginning, he grabbed blue and red. He didn't use auxiliary equipment, and also used the middle and lower lines of troops. In the end, he launched the attack on his own. His teammates who didn't have the equipment and him, a rookie, had no choice.
Question, the team battle was lost.
Bai Ling was so angry that he turned over and sat up, confidently believing that the bad jungler was to blame!
He swiped the phone hard and fiddled with it.
At this moment, in a villa somewhere in the capital, Su Yu, the captain of the Junlin Tianxia team who had won the national e-sports championship, looked at the game trumpet that was suddenly stolen with a confused look on his face, and then looked at the scene where the big player also died unfortunately, and fell into confusion.
In the strange silence...
He just secretly opened a bronze trumpet to torture people. Who knew he would meet a helper who didn't know anything?
If you lose the game, then you lose, it's normal.
But because of Mao, his account is gone???
Here, Bai Ling, who had done bad things, snorted proudly, "A hot chicken jungler. I am doing justice to God. I have hacked your cheating account. Let's see how you cheat others in the future!"
"Ancestor?" He put down his cell phone and saw Bai Yao standing on the balcony at some point, with an intoxicated look on his pale and cold face.
Bai Ling stepped forward and asked curiously, "Ancestor, what are you doing?"
Bai Yao suddenly opened his silver eyes, slightly curled his lips, "What a delicious smell, it appears again after a year!"
It just so happened that she was very hungry right now. If she could eat this thing, maybe she could be able to resist the three shortcomings and five bad effects and regain her normal vision.
Bai Yao couldn't wait to hold on to the railing with one hand, jumped up handsomely, landed steadily under the balcony, and ran toward the plane on the tarmac with long strides.
"Ancestor, if you can't see me now, how can you fly the plane? I'll go with you!" Bai Ling also jumped down and hurriedly caught up.
"Hey!! Wait a minute, Pindao, there's still Pindao who's not on the plane!"
Shengxu Old Road floated down, but failed to catch up. He could only watch the helicopter flying towards the sunset, stamping his feet anxiously.
Outside Yuncheng, in the barren mountains.
Night gradually falls.
Hundreds of black-clad bodyguards were searching the area.
Liu Xingchuan was sitting in a wheelchair, his handsome and angular face looking extremely gloomy at the moment.
His hands were holding the armrest tightly, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead.
Lou Xingchen glanced at the sky and was a little worried, "It's going to rain. This area often landslides. Mr. Liu, let's go back and wait for the news first, right?"
Liu Xingchuan pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.
He only feels regret now.
If it weren't for Bai Yao a year ago, he still wouldn't be able to live a normal life, tortured by the pain in his soul that he couldn't even fall asleep.
Why didn't he realize that the girl in black cheongsam last night was Bai Yao herself?
If he knew, he would not drive her away, let alone let his men throw her out of Yuncheng, but would keep her and thank her properly.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
She disappeared, invisible to the eyes, in this barren mountain.
Boom!
A muffled thunder exploded in the sky, followed by heavy rain.
Lou Xingchen couldn't resist him, so he had to take out an umbrella from the car and stand next to him to hold it up.
Neither of them noticed that a mass of black energy behind them was opening its abyss-like mouth and fiercely swallowing it from behind.
Lou Xingchen was carrying his briefcase and suddenly felt a burning sensation on his back. He subconsciously looked back and asked, "What seems to have bitten me?"
There is nothing behind me.
Invisible to the naked eye, the mass of black energy received a blow from the Taomu Sword and did not retreat. Instead, it violently moved forward to hit and test again and again.
Lou Xingchen didn't know that the peach wood sword in his backpack had burned to charcoal without fire.
Without the protective magic weapon, the black energy grew several times larger and turned into a huge skull, viciously biting their heads.
Liu Xingchuan and Lou Xingchen simultaneously felt something pressing down heavily.
The two of them bent down unexpectedly.
Fortunately for Liu Xingchuan, he held on to the handrail tightly, so he didn't fall to the ground in a panic like Lou Xingchen who was pushed hard.
"What?!" Lou Xingchen cried out in pain as his head hurt as if it was about to break.
Liu Xingchuan's cold, dark eyes suddenly shot behind him.
There is nothing behind me.
He couldn't see that the skull was lying on their heads, sucking in their luck and essence. When the luck and essence were exhausted, it would devour the physical body.
Lou Xingchen was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He could only lie on the ground and wailed, "Master Liu, I seem to have had a fucking stroke. I can't move my body. Mom, I won't be paralyzed, right?"
"If I'm paralyzed, does it count as a work-related injury?"
"Oooh, Mr. Liu, you have to support me for the rest of your life!"
The umbrella fell aside.
The heavy rain soaked the two of them.
Liu Xingchuan ordered the bodyguards to come over in a deep voice, but found that no matter how he called, they seemed to be unable to hear or see that something was wrong on his side. They were still looking for someone, but they seemed to be moving slowly, like a zombie at night.
You can't call anyone to come, you can only save yourself.
Liu Xingchuan felt as if there was an invisible giant weighing on his head.
But how is this possible?
He is a staunch atheist and there are no ghosts in this world.
Controlling a wheelchair.
As soon as he arrived at Lou Xingchen's side, suddenly the roar of a helicopter came from the sky.
Liu Xingchuan subconsciously looked up.
A helicopter was suspended in mid-air. With the light in the helicopter, he saw a slender figure jumping down from a height of thirty meters without any protection measures.
Just a startling glance!
Liu Xingchuan immediately recognized that it was Bai Yao.
Without saying a word, he turned the wheelchair.
Regardless of the severe pain in his body, facing her falling from the sky, he did not hesitate to open his hands to pick her up.
Bai Yao fell freely, his face full of excitement that he was about to have a feast.
Suddenly, the imaginary feeling of landing did not come.
Instead, it was a soaked, cold embrace that caught her steadily in the storm.
She, the ancestor who was about to have a feast, actually fell into the arms of someone else?!