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Bishui Pavilion.

A luminous jellyfish floats toward the ‘cloud cabinet’ where Chu Fairy is located, and all the flower trees, people, animals, and running water throughout Bishui cabinet remain in a 'time pause’ state along the way.

The luminous jellyfish ignored the paused Bishui Cabinet disciples and drifted over their heads.

It is familiar with Bishui Pavilion. Soon, it drifted to the Yunnan Cabinet.

As a resting place for Chu fairies, there are many defensive junctions in the Cloud Palace. Even if it is just the wind blowing grass, it can quickly wake Chu fairies up.

But the luminous jellyfish did not touch these defenses at all as they crossed these forbidden, defensive boundaries.

This is because Fairy Chu is forbidden and bound, not prepared for it! This is an absolute trust.

The luminous jellyfish flew quietly to Fairy Chu.

“Oh, my God, I'm so sleepy again.” The luminous jellyfish sighed, vomiting like a teenage girl.

Fairy Chu is still sleeping heavily and has no signs of awakening at all.

“Even if you were asleep, I wouldn't be here waiting for you to wake up. So... I'm here to talk to you, and when you wake up, watch the surveillance video. ”

After a pause, the luminescent jellyfish continued: “As per the contract, I was established in Time City and stayed in the 'Underground City' to study until today. By the way, guard the legacy of Song Wood in the dungeon. In the meantime, 17 waves of Brothers were lucky enough to break into the cave space I guarded. Unfortunately, none of the former sixteen-wave monks matched the inheritance spells left by Song Wood. ”

“Until today, the male monk of the seventeenth wave of monks, who broke into my tree cave space, succeeded in gaining the legacy of Song Wood's legacy. So, as I initially agreed with you, from today on, I will leave Time City. ”

“Besides, Song Wood left behind a 'magical legacy of the dark night ring’, and I took it away. As promised, it's mine.” Speaking of which, the luminous jellyfish swing their tentacles and reveal a black fluorescent sphere. This is the one whose 888888 sounds inherited the black sphere and tortured Song Shuhang to death.

After speaking, the luminous jellyfish stretched out several tentacles, clustered into the palms of human hands and gently caressed the cheeks of Fairy Chu.

“So... goodbye, Miss Chu.” The luminous jellyfish's soft channel.

[May you also wake up from this never-ending dream, my dear friend.

In short, the luminous jellyfish left another stub to be next to the Chu Fairy, which would hold the Chu Fairy and wait for her to wake up to deliver a message for the luminous jellyfish.

After everything was done, she rolled up the 'magic inheritance dark night ring’ and left the clouds.

After a few flashes, she left Bishui Pavilion.

“So where do you want to go first? Let's go see how many of our old friends were still alive. ”

So, the luminous jellyfish flashed and quickly disappeared into the confused universe...

What does it feel like to have a thousand knives?

Song Shuhang is experiencing it now!

At this time, he was rolling in pain with tears from a very unmanly man. Tears like this are instinctive reactions of people's bodies ~ ~ It's like when the nose is punched, the tear instinct starts to flow.

Thirty seconds ago, Song Shuhang gradually mastered the technique of using the "appraisal spell", while searching along the scent left by Chuchu, while removing the puppet figure from the "one inch shrink bag".

He silently recalled the contents of 88888 voices in his mind, and then he grabbed the puppet's waist with his hands and stared closely at the puppet. He was curious to know the origin of the puppet.

The next moment... Song Shuhang's body showed nearly ten thousand wounds, one step did not stabilize, fell to the ground.

This is a real thousands of knives. At this time, Song Shuhang was all over himself. Almost none of them were complete. The whole person was directly stained with blood, and he rolled all over the pain.

Now he's not sitting, he's not standing. There are wounds on the buttocks and soles of the feet, and it hurts hot.

Fortunately, like the wound on his previous right hand, the wound itself is not deep, rests for a few minutes and the wound automatically recovers.

This strange occurrence of injury is one of the costs of ‘identification’ items….

The higher the grade, the higher the price to pay for the appraisal.

Plus, Song Shuhang doesn't even know the secret of ‘appraisal' right now - only one day, when he remembers all of the 88888 voices in his mind, did he give this‘ secret 'an introduction.

Song Shuhang also received a little ‘puppet' information after the pain of a thousand knives.

[Upper Ancient Momen is a boutique puppet tailored for prestigious customers with many divine features. It takes 58,000 pints of spirit stone to start.

Fifty-eight pints of spirit stone?

Just kidding!

Even if Song Shuhang were sold 10 million times, it would not be able to collect 58,000 pints of Lingshi! For Song Shuhang, it is the heavenly price.

And this puppet is tailored for the customer.

Tailoring this kind of thing represents uniqueness. Maybe this puppet has a special way of controlling it. It has to be its owner to control it or something.

If that were the case, it would cost 58,000 pints of spirit stone to activate it, and it might not get anything useful.

“Sealed, never sealed!” Song Shuhang bit his teeth and threw the puppet back into a shrinking bag. It must not be exposed to its own spirit stones.

Fifty-eight pints of Spirit Stone, definitely a big pit.

……

……

Five minutes later, Song Shuhang scarred all over his wound and barely recovered his mobility.

It is that the brain is still buzzing, it should be the after-effects of several ‘appraisal' methods in a short time.

“This secret of self-infliction is unnecessary until it is completely mastered.” Song Shuhang's heart is palpitated.

The human puppet only identified a small amount of information, it was already a thousand knives, and he was scaled all over his body.

If one day he encounters a Nine Phoenix Knife ranked soldier, he might lose half his life if his head is pulled up to be identified?

After the injury recovered, Song Shuhang continued to look for Chuchu.

Half an hour later, he managed to locate Chuchu. At this time, Chu Chu girl sits in a dojo space, meditating.

Chu Chu opened his eyes as soon as he heard footsteps approaching him. And then she saw the bloody Song Shuhang -- this is the way it is at the moment, let alone how miserable it is.

Chu Chu still had a little grudge in her heart. After all, a few days ago (underground time), Song Shuhang's 10,000-mile flying technique said to fly, leaving her alone against the 108 Copper People's Front. On that day, she could have been bullied by the coppers, so easily paid two figurines to get out of the 108th array.

Originally, Chu Chu was prepared to complain to Song Shuhang when he saw him.

But now, when I saw the blood staining all over me, like Song Shuhang out of hell, Chu Chu's little grievance smoke dissipated.

Looks like... Song Shuhang has been more miserable than her these past few days, so that she can balance her mind!

Chu Chu stood up and approached Song Shuhang and asked: "Book Hangdu, are you all right? ”

“Not in the way, just some flesh wounds.” Song Shuhang grinned: “That's right, Miss Chu Chu. Have you found any leads on the exit in the last two days? ”

Chu Chu shook his head.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "Looks like we'll continue to find a way out before the chief of the pavilion remembers us and comes to take us out. ”

“Well, we keep trying.” Chu Chu smiled and nodded - that was exactly what she wanted. She couldn't help but stay in this dungeon and practice the same day.

So they reach out and gently grip and smile.

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……

Just as Song Shuhang and Chu Chu held hands, suddenly more than 30 wounds appeared on his right hand, blood burst! The blood spray was particularly powerful and Chuchu's hands were stained red.

[Whimpering, what's going on? I didn't use the "appraisal technique" secret, why did I suddenly get a wound on my hand? Song Shuhang stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, severe pain caused Song Shuhang to grind his teeth - more than 30 wounds, much less than when examining glass mirrors. But these wounds are deeper and more painful! And more blood.

“Book Wayfarer, your wound is split!” Chu Chu hastily pulled out a roll of bandages from behind and wrapped them around his wound.

When Chu Chu bandaged the wound for Shuhang, Song Shuhang's eyes flowed out and fell on Chu Chu's back, turning into a clock.

The clock spins counterclockwise.

Short intervals of time, about Chuchu's ‘past' and intelligence, are collected by the puzzled clock.

The next moment, these symbols shrink like running water back into Song Shuhang's eyes.

This process, Chuchu himself, has not responded at all. She could not sense the flow of script in Song Shuhang's eyes, nor the clock of script culture.

Then, the information about Chuchu was passed to Song Shuhang's mind.

[This is a young 28-year-old nun, the fifth Dantian ‘Dragon Palm Dantian’ realm. Height 1.68, weight 48 KG. It has great potential and good talent.

Song Shuhang feels bad, he knows all about these things!

And he knows more.

He once dreamed of Chu Chu's life. It can be said that Song Shuhang is one of the people in the world who knows Chu Chu best, and knows her better than Chu Chu's mother.

Well... that's not the problem!

The thing is, he obviously didn't start the appraisal technique, did he? I don't recall the recitation of 88888 voices in my head!

Why the bloodbath?

The secret is out of control, isn't it?

No, if the secret is out of control, people will die - even if it's a second-place monk, too much blood will die!