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Yoshiko Yu heard this place and her eyes lit up. “So, do you want to tap it too?" ”

Making Fairy: “Gossip! ”

“It's really possible.” Song Shuhang nodded.

Golden Gossip Islander: “??? ”

Why is the subject suddenly distorted?

At the same time, he began to think seriously about this possibility that Song Shuhang spoke about.

… are you really the God's counterpart?

The more you think about it, the more you feel it's possible.

After a half-day of inactivity, King Gossip Island shouted, “So, am I a fairy? ”

He's starting to doubt himself.

Because Senior Song is reasonably confident, he cannot find a point of refutation.

“Actually, to be honest, it makes no sense for us to guess around here. If you have patience, wait a while... when Tadako is resurrected and you can get an answer from her no matter what the problem is.” Song Shuhang warned.

Master Jin Guajima sighed: “How many points can you believe if you feel what she said? ”

“Yes... the prettier the woman, the more deceitful she is, Zhang Ma's transcript.” Song Shuhang nodded.

Taoist Stone suddenly laughed: “Taoist Song, do you mean all the fairies present are liars? ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

For a moment, he felt that the fairies around him didn't look well.

It's a question of death.

A. Fairies You are not liars.

B.Fairies, you're all beautiful.

Choice A, do you mean the fairies in this room aren't pretty?

Choice B, you mean all the fairies in this room don't honestly love to lie?

“Taoist Taoist, are you a demon?” Song Shu Hangdao.

"No, I'm a tombstone," said Ishiki Taoist. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

After New Year's Eve, he has to think about which big man he's going to take next and make a list.

For example, the other incarnations of the Sky Big Days lurking in all heaven and earth?

For example, the one who made the star destroy the virus?

“Senior Song.” At this time, the Lord of Golden Gossip Island sank.

Song Shuhang returned to God: “Is there a problem, Senior Island Master? ”

“Whatever happened in the past, Senior Song, you induced me to jump a cliff in ancient times, I will think about it when I go back.” Golden Gossip Island Main Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

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“Then I will welcome Senior Song on Mystic Island.” Golden Gossip Islander continues: “So, fellow Daoists, I'm going first. ”

Others miss his mysterious island and have to guard against it.

After the fairies and golden gossip said goodbye, the owner of golden gossip island hugged the rabbit and hurriedly opened the door to space to leave.

Hurry up, hurry up.

After the departure of Islander Jin Gua, Yoshiko Yu asked curiously: "Ancient times? Senior Song, have you been in contact with Senior Islander since ancient times? ”

“No, I didn't. I just plugged it into God's memory in some special way?” Song Shuhang tried to organize the language.

As the realm and eyesight improved, Song Shuhang became more aware of the rather irrational talent of "Dreaming".

So, apart from the pendant on his body and the trusted seniors of Jiuzhou No. 1, he didn't want more people to know about his gifted ability to "Dream."

I'm not worried about what other people do to him - with his current strength, there aren't many big men in heaven who can rub him against the ground.

Just to avoid some unnecessary suspicion and trouble.

Instead, his ambiguous assertions add to the confusion of Fengyi Qin owner, Xianqi White Bone fairies.

Master Chu's stupidity slightly curled up and began to spin like a bamboo dragonfly...

Yas held Song Shuhang around his neck and then from time to time blew Chu Gang's main hair, accelerating the rotation of the dumb hair.

“Is Fairy Chu thinking about something?” White Bone Xianxi has been secretly following the state of Lord Chu's dormant hair and asked.

“Lazy thinking, so I'm in the air, don't bother me.” Lord Chukou is lazy.

White bone fairy: “???? ”

“Book Sailing, where are we going next?” Senior Qingxiao sword was full of spirit and asked out loud.

“This is it… Next, I want to go back to this world • Earth.” Song Shuhang shouted: “It's New Year's Eve, I want to go home and check it out. ”

It was also time to introduce the 'daughter' to the parents. Song Shuhang looked at the mechanical girl whose upper body was shaped and whose lower body kept the sphere.

Then, after the last stable year with Mom and Dad.

He said, "Song Shuhang looked at the fairy seniors in front of him again.“ What are your plans? ”

After a brief thought, Fengyiqin's main paw flew to Song Shuhang's shoulder and stopped - now that she has not been resurrected herself, she has nowhere to go for the time being, and is looking to act with Song Shuhang.

“New Year's? Take me with you!” White Bone Xianxi replied that during Song Shuhang's mutilation of the three bodies, she perceived some information and was not ready to leave for a short time.

“I have to follow you and get first-hand information from the leeks at all times.” Senior Turtle worried.

“Senior Song, my father is still closed on the world tree, I don't know if he will wake up in the New Year, so... I'll come back with you to this New Year's Eve.” Yoshiko Yu raised her hand to sign up.

“Okay, Yoko Yu, you follow me, and I'll take you back to Earth.” Song Shu Hangdao.

He looked at Senior White again: "Senior White, are you leaving? ”

“Oh.” Senior White nodded, returning to God. "Let's go, come back to life... after this year, we'll have to close it a little longer. So have a good year. ”

“Me too.” Song Shuhang nodded.

Maybe it's his last New Year.

So this year he wants the most red envelopes in his face.

Song Shuhang reached out and pressed in the void.

The Gate of Space opens, and this is the coordinates leading directly to the Confucian Golden Lotus World.

The most convenient feature of Nine Pints is to save a lot of time on the road.

……

……

Shortly after Song Shuhang's group disappeared.

The Spiritual Butterfly Holy King and the Seven Shu Holy King arrived where they disappeared.

“Where are the people?” Spirit Butterfly's predecessor looked at the empty place and looked at the 'branded wooden knife’ inserted on the ground, bewildered.

Where's my daughter?

“I'll ask in the group.” Qixiu Shengjun opened the 'Shuixiu Chat' client and opened the 'Jiuzhou Group 2’.

Qixiu Shengjun: "Book Sailing, where are you? Yoshiko Yu, are they with you? ”

“Hey, Senior Seven Shu, you're awake.” [Server • Cheng Dog Egg • Group Leader] Song Shuhang replied: “Yoshiko Yu and I are home for New Year's Eve. ”

Seven Shu Saints: “!!! ”

He turned his head towards the spiritual butterfly friend on the side.

“Back… home… New Year?” The Spirit Butterfly Holy King gradually lost his soul and became the Butterfly Holy King.

[Saints Always Online] When the North River Scatter saw the chat, he hurried remotely to add: “Is Senior White with you? Book sailing?”

“Yes, Senior White and I went home for New Year's.” Song Shuhang returned.

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang is still talking to Sister Bai Long: [Sister Bai Long, is AXVI closed?

However... Sister Bai Long did not reply immediately.

[Huangshan Mama • Group Leader] Huangshan Honored: “This year, the number of members online is relatively large and rare. Let's get together in New Year's Eve. Just in time, I took a sigh of relief at the red envelope that my book sailing buddies and I had prepared for you. ”

The concept of 'New Year's Eve’ is already faint for members of the Kyushu-1 group.

After all, everyone is a monk.

At this time in previous years, the majority of online members were either closed to practice, or alchemy could not be closed, or went out looking for treasure.

This year, the number of sober people online is highly innovative.

[CPU Plugin] Kill Prince Feng: “Why don't you... go to the book navigator for New Year's Eve? ”