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Wrong again? Song Wood?

This is the third time I've been mistaken. The first time was the bamboo shoots hidden in the treasure of the Seven Living Buddha, who not only mistakenly recognized himself, but also gave himself a stick.

The second time, when "Dreaming" returned to his "Mysterious Island" memory, he saw the little white dragon in the crypt of a daisy pig. Little White Dragon also gave himself a hard blow, also mistaken person.

And now, the head of Bishui Pavilion mistakes himself for someone else.

Song Shuhang looked directly at the lazy woman with dark hair in front of her: “Senior... who is Song Wood? ”

Are you the reincarnation of a monk from the Ancient Era?

“Song Wood.” The brunette lazy woman leaned back and lay on the rocking chair, seemingly caught in contemplation: “That was a friend of mine a long, long time ago, and the relationship was okay. Now, I don't know how many years have passed and if he's still alive... I haven't seen him in a long time. ”

“Senior, am I his reincarnation?” Song Shuhang asked his most wanted question.

Although not touched, the monks do have a turnaround. Brothers have a chance to enter the circle as long as they do not die in the 'heavenly robbery' or are annihilated by their opponents.

“Uh-huh. That's the only thing that's impossible.” The black-haired woman leaned back and looked at Song Shuhang, lazy: “Because of the Song Wood guy, there is no new life. If he wants to be reincarnated… only take possession or enter the body of the puppet. ”

If it is usurpation, Song Shuhang is not Song Shuhang, but ‘Song Wood' in the mouth of a brunette.

And if you use the 'body of the puppet', the ‘Song Wood' can't relate to Song Shuhang.

However, if you have nothing to do with the ‘ancient Xiu' in the mouth of a brunette, why are you repeatedly mistaken? Since it can be repeatedly misidentified… there is a 'cause and effect'.

Song Shuhang asked again: "Is it very similar between him and me? ”

He speaks of similarity, not just looks, but something deeper.

There are no exactly the same leaves in this world. Again, there won't be exactly the same people.

Between brothers, it's not as simple to look at people as it is to look at 'appearance'. However, the bamboo shoots are good, the white dragons are good, and the lazy women with dark hair in front of them are good, they are all wrong about him!

“I don't know… you're just a little bit alike when it comes to appearance. But your souls, your breath, are easily misleading. What a surprise. Are you his descendant?” The lazy woman with dark hair leaned her head back and continued: “I remember he had a couple, maybe you are his descendant in a single episode, you can explain. ”

“Descendants?” Song Shuhang shook his head, his family moved several times for various reasons, the ancestral tree or something had long been broken, going up the most back to his grandfather's generation.

At this point, the black-haired woman stood up from the chair and her dark hair was dense and long, dressed behind her like a cape and dragged to the floor.

She got up, came to Song Shuhang and looked up at Bookhang. After approaching, Shuhang discovered that the brunette was not tall and stood only at his chin.

“After all, Song Wood put something in my ‘Bishui Pavilion’ back then. He also said that one day he would come and get that thing... but unfortunately, I can't give it back to him now. Because I'm using that thing now, ha-ha-ha.” The brunette laughed proudly.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The black-haired woman reached out and Li Yinzhu in Song Shuhang's arms was lifted by an invisible force and sent to Chu Chu, who stood at the door.

Afterwards, the brunette reached out her hand and gently caressed Song Shuhang's cheek.

Her hands were cold and cold, with a sense of coolness.

“Well, let me see. Are you practicing the Vajra Basic Fist Act and… The Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qi Kung? Are you a disciple of the Thirty-three Beasts?” The brunette asked.

Just the contact between her fingers and Song Shuhang's body, she, like several Zhen, reported the practice of Shuhang practice. This seniors cultivation and insight is unpredictable!

At the same time, Song Shuhang sensed the same oppression on this brunette as the white honored, the spiritual butterfly honored, the cyclone honored, and the seven honored.

There is no doubt that this is also the presence of a respected person.

Maybe even more powerful!

“Back to seniors, I am not a disciple of the Thirty-three Beast God.” Song Shuhang shook his head and replied: "Thirty-three Beast Divine Sects have been destroyed. The" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong "that I practiced was restored for me by Senior White, plus the" Whale Swallowing "that I happened to encounter was put together. ”

“Thirty-three beast gods have also been destroyed?” The brunette looked surprised. At that time, these 33 animal gods were also famous sects, and there were several monks of honor in the door. I had no idea that they would all fall.

“Things are volatile.” Dark-haired woman said, holding Song Shuhang's face in her hand.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and the lazy expression on her face dissipated.

Then she dragged that long black hair back to the tall rocking chair and the whole person shrunk into the rocking chair.

“I'm tired.” Dark-haired women's way.

Song Shuhang: “? ”

“I'm tired, so I want to sleep. I'm going to get some sleep... we'll see you tomorrow.” She pulled out a quilt from somewhere and covered it. The rocking chair underneath began to deform like a Transformer, turning into a comfortable queen bed.

“Good night.” The black-haired woman waved at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang can't laugh - what is this?

Behind them, the door was pushed open, and Kim Boy Yu entered the room gently. They smiled at Song Shuhang and Chu Chu and made a 'please’ pose.

“Well, seniors. I'll see you tomorrow. ”

Song Shuhang can only leave the attic first.

……

……

When Song Shuhang and Chu Chu and Li Yingzhu were away, Chu Fairy opened his eyes.

Her eyes twitched slightly, and the inscription autonomously turned into a pattern in front of her.

There's a burning knife in the sky.

Thirty-three animals are inscribed with thick gold chains.

There are exquisite puppets.

There is also a bamboo shoots leaf and white dragon shadow.

In addition, there are silver armor gloves, a bloody bone...

Each of these things represents a powerful monk.

“Akamiko, that mysterious guy, that's all. What do the others want?” Fairy Chu muttered.

A moment later, Fairy Chu pulled the quilt and stretched out a comfortable lazy waist: “Well, it's none of my business anyway. So sleepy... By the way, since he looks like he has some cause and effect with Song Wood, help him. ”

“Time City is a nice place, let them rest there tomorrow.” Chu Fairy dreamed.