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Song Shuhang is now particularly bitter in his heart - lucky just now, the secret ‘appraisal’ is aimed at Chu Chu girl, the price is also just the right hand has made some blood.

But now, the secret law is still out of control, uncontrolled to identify what he is exposed to... even if he turns into a blood bank, blood is not enough to spray!

Identifying stones, trees and so on, if he accidentally falls to the ground, he won't be asked to identify the earth under his feet - the 'Meteor' where Bishui Pavilion is located?

One billion years of stone scaled him. A giant meteor of unknown age would kill him directly.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt his fingers burning.

~ ~ ~ There was an additional wound on his finger. Ten fingers are connected, the pain on the fingers is the most heartbreaking.

Again?

What is it this time?

Song Shuhang's pupils flushed out, eventually landing on the 'bandage' wrapped around his hands, condensing the clock.

When the runes returned, Song Shuhang got new information.

[This is a regular medical bandage, sold in all major pharmacies, has a hemostatic effect, Chujia disciples will carry it with them just in case.

Song Shuhang: “…”

What's the use of this‘ information ’?

Chu Chu frowned. She saw a new cut in Song Shuhang's finger and felt something was wrong. She remembered very clearly that Song Shuhang's finger position was not wounded!

This wound just came out of nowhere!

“Book Wayfarer, have you been hurt by the curse spell?” Chuchu asked. And only cursed Taoism can produce such strange wounds.

“Kind of.” Song Shuhang's ghost sighed - he finally got the hang of using 'appraisal techniques'. But how do you shut down this "forensics" trick?

Song Shuhang shook his hand and pulled out the 'one inch shrink bag’, from which he pulled out a healing path and Dan.

As soon as he pulled the pill -- he lay down with Dan's arm, with more than thirty perforated wounds, bleeding.

The symbol in the eye is again clockwise, this time targeting ‘Dao and Dan’ in the hand.

[Dow and Dan, an internal medication for wounded dan, 5th ed. Collect detoxification, treat, restore qi and blood in one body. The ancient lake lane is spectacular, medicinal and peaceful.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He had no idea what to say.

Do you even have to identify what you're wearing?

This is everything you touch with your hands, identify the rhythm all over again.

It's over!

Do I have to consider writing a suicide note first?

In other words, if you write a suicide note, do you have to identify the paper and pen first?

When I think of this sour image, Song Shuhang feels a little wet in the eyes.

Chu Chu: "Book navigator, let's find a way to break the curse on you first!” She saw the constant appearance of new wounds on Song Shuhang's body, and Hao Mai's bloodshed, all looking very painful.

Song Shuhang swallowed Dao and Danxing 5th Edition and bit his teeth: “Miss Chu Chu, knock me out! Maybe that's the only way I can stop selling blood! ”

He doesn't believe it. If he goes into a coma, can the "forensics" secret be activated?

“Yes!” Chu Chu flashed and instantly moved behind him. Then she pointed it out.

Song Shuhang voluntarily gave up all resistance.

Chu Chu's finger dotted in the back of his neck, really exasperated.

The next moment, Song Shuhang fell down and fainted happily.

Sung Shuhang's injuries healed rapidly under the influence of medicine.

After he passed out, the 'Rufu Flow' in his orbit finally hid and disappeared.

Active coma passed away and it worked.

However... at the time of Song Shuhang's coma, he had 88888 voices in his mind, beginning to recite something that he could not understand at all.

These 88888 voices will not stop until Song Shuhang has mastered this‘ Heritage Taoism '!

Chu Chu lifted Song Shuhang in a coma and dragged him to the corner of Daoguan space.

Looking at the blood-stained book voyage, she sighed.

This‘ Time City ’dungeon is more troublesome than she thought.

Apart from the space of the 108th Copper PFDJ, there are strange cursed attacks.

She and Song Shuhang want to probe the underground city, look for an exit, there is a long way to go.

Let's take a break in this viewing space for a while.

Bishui Pavilion, Guest House.

Li Yinzhu opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

“It's cold.” She muttered that the whole room was filled with white chills at this time, making the room look like an icebox.

These are all chills in her body as she sleeps, as she breathes.

“Where am I?” Li Yinzhu's secret path

Soon she saw the Golden Boy Jade girl standing beside her bed.

The Golden Boy Jade Girl held the quilt in a pinched position and seemed to want to cover her. At this point, however, the Golden Boy Jade girl was stopped and motionless.

Li Yingzhu can't even sense the smell of ‘life' from the Golden Boy Jade Girl. They, it seems, are just two stone sculptures.

Li Yinzhu frowned. She jumped off the bed and came to Jade Woman's side. She reached out and patted Jade Woman's body. The other body was cold and hard.

Li Yinzhu tried to increase the strength of his hand slightly, but the body of Golden Boy and Jade Girl was connected to the earth, and the tattoo did not move.

[Where exactly is this place, what happened? Where's Chu Chu and him?

“It's cold.” Li Yinzhu hugged the coat on his body, ignored the Golden Boy Jade Girl and got up and left the guest house.

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When Li Yinzhu walked out of the guest house, he saw the whole world parked still.

Walking Bishuikou disciples, flying birds in the sky, spiritual beasts on the ground, leaves, waves, everything is stationary.

“Time stops?” Li Yinzhu wondered.

She spinned around the outskirts of Bishui Pavilion for a while, with no exceptions, everything was stationary and the whole Bishui Pavilion was silent.

Li Yingzhu began to look for traces of Chu Chu and Song Shuhang.

However, she searched most of Bishui and found no trace of either of them.

Li Yinzhu panicked, her little hand unconsciously grabbed in the void, trying to grab what.

“Don't panic, don't panic. I can feel him right here.” Li Yinzhu wiped his eyes and finally walked towards the tallest building in Bishui Pavilion.

That is the Yuncheng, where Lord Chu sleeps.

The cloud is surrounded by various defenses and traps. The luminous jellyfish of the past, thanks to the full trust of Lord Chu, can come and go freely in these defenses and prohibitions.

But Li Yingzhu does not have such authority.

As soon as she stepped into the outer realm of the clouds, she sharpened an alarming restraint.

Deep in the clouds, the sleeping Lord Chu's eyelashes moved slightly...

As the Lord Chukou was awakened by the alarm, the entire 'Bishuikou’ lifted the time stop state and began to run slowly.

The river began to flow again slowly, and the birds in the sky clapped their wings.

The disciples in Bishui Pavilion also began to practice.

Bishui Pavilion slowly regained its vitality.

On the other hand, in an area near the moon, an empty meteorite floats in the void.

In the meteorite, an elderly man with crane hair stood up and finished his sitting practice today.

“Haven't you come yet? What the hell is that little Song friend doing?” The old man with crane hair reaches out and pulls out a big screen phone, scratches the screen, and taps on the gallery.

In the gallery, there is a picture of 'Song Shuhang’.

The old man is a scattered cultivator, the sermon ‘Crying Old Man', a powerful five-pint king.

He cultivated a strange and ancient talent, the Heavenly Cry Book.

This Heavenly Cry Book claims to immerse the practitioner and his enemies in the wonder of sorrow.

When the crying old man was young, he used to enter a ruin related to "Bishui Pavilion" and got this "Heavenly Cry Treasure Book".

With this treasure book, he became a mighty five-pint king, step by step.

Looking at the picture of 'Song Shuhang’ in the gallery, for some reason, the old man crying from his heart could not help but shed a sad tear.

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

If anyone who doesn't know the truth sees this scene, they might think that the old crane is crying.

“Song Xiaoyou, where the hell are you? It's been a few days. If you don't come out, how can I tell Senior Bai?” The crying old man wiped tears in the corner of his eyes, even his eyes cried red.

The crying old man owed the white honored a great deal more than 500 years ago. Like Shinjun the White Crane, the crying old man has been looking for opportunities to repay the white honored.

Not long ago, the crying old man learned through his own unique channel that the white honored wanted to send a young offspring into space, ready for that young offspring, to arrange some trials in space.

The crying old man knew immediately that his chance to repay the white honored had come!

So he seized the opportunity, proactively contacted Bai Zhuang, and took up the task of setting up a 'trial’ in space to meet the young junior Song Xiao Friend.

Baijun agreed to his request and sent a photo of Song Shuhang to the crying old man, as well as a Fubao that could lock Song Shuhang's location.

So the crying old man was near the moon and prepared a great trial site.

When everything is ready, just wait for Song Shuhang Xiao Friend to come and enjoy this exciting and exercise trial.

But.

Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, but never showed up.

Later, the crying old man learned that Song Shuhang had gone to visit the ancient tomb with the 'Seven Respecters' a few days earlier. But in time, Song Shuhang should be back, right?

“Whoo-hoo, that's it, I'll go directly to Song Shuhang's little friend. Even so, the pleasure of the 'Trial Grounds' is much less.” Crying old man wipes away tears, "he said.

He has a boulder in his hand that can lock Song Shuhang's location. Find him and bring him.