Trafford’s Trading Club

Not many candles were found, of course limited to Song Tianyu and others, and Zhang Rui used them.

As for the bodyguards, they try to squeeze into a room temporarily.

Because of the lack of electricity, Uncle Wu had to ask the bodyguards to get some firewood branches, burn some hot water, provide everyone with washing and drinking… Overall, deal with this evening.

Song Haoran enjoys adventure and is accustomed to dining and leisure. I have no problem with that. As for Master Song, he is not a person who has not survived the pain, so he is also in a good position.

Song Cherry didn't say anything, and the conditions were actually much more comfortable than the days that camp spent in the village when she was a kid - of course, she didn't exercise by the standards of a warrior, she just learned some self-preservation skills and wilderness survival skills.

The least accustomed to counting here is Zhang Yuanrui, after all, Zhang Li Lanfang did not use the Song family's set to cultivate his descendants.

However, Miss Zhang did not adapt, and there was no half a complaint, which still made Song Tianyu quite appreciated.

Song Hao Lan had just come out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel - he had intended to invite Lo Qiu to take a bath with him, because it would promote the growth of feelings and friendship between men, but Lo Qiu smiled and refused without saying anything.

What a pity... Song Hao Run hearted.

Song Hao suddenly accidentally kowtowed to his head because he was wiping his hair and walking without lighting - it didn't hurt, but he suddenly left Song Hao in a trance.

Between trance, Song Hao suddenly thought of something.

That's when he came in, he and Lo Qiu saw what Song Po Qiu called the strange shadow of the crawl - Song Hao Lan knew his own affairs, not to mention the ‘Sun God badge’ on his body, and the hunt for phantom secrets over the years was also accidental to some strange things, so he could be big heart.

The point is, how did Rochu do it?

Even more incredibly, at that moment… no, he subconsciously acquiesced to this in the period before he hit his head, even taking it for granted, accepting the past directly and not feeling anything strange.

What the hell is this?

Song Haoran stood in the hallway and gradually thought a little distracted - and at this point, his shoulder was suddenly slapped by something.

It's a palm that comes out of the dark...

……

The palm of his hand belonged to Uncle Wu. He saw Song Haoran standing here alone. Some curiosity led him to tap it lightly.

When Song Hao ran back, he saw Uncle Wu with a candle in his hand and a warm water bottle. "Oh... Uncle Wu, what's wrong? ”

Obviously, Song Hao Run was not frightened.

“Ma'am, it's me who asked you... what are you doing standing here all by yourself?” Uncle Five frowned and asked.

Song Hao Run suddenly subconsciously said: “Nothing, I was just thinking about something... Eh, strange, what was I thinking? ”

He did forget what had just occurred to him, he was trying to find it in his head, but he could never find a trace... but Uncle Five was still here, looking at him strangely.

Song Hao laughed casually: “I wonder why Song Bo still hasn't made a move. ”

“God nagging...” Uncle Wu shook his head helplessly, "Dae-jung, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll send the master some hot water. ”

“Go on.” Song Hao ran nodded.

He watched Uncle Five leave the hallway, then frowned and said to himself: “Strange... what was I thinking, how can I not remember? ”

Instead of walking to his room with confusion, he quietly climbed onto the roof and sat up on the plate - resting well, his spirit became full, and Song Hao ran his senses open at this time.

The structure of the entire Song family's ancestral home began to emerge in his mind… it was a three-dimensional view of the lines of an architecture.

……

……

The same three-dimensional view of the building line, which is now also emerging in front of Lochu - correctly, on the table in his room.

Lochu walked around the table and then reached into the three-dimensional view of the line, rubbing it in several different places and then walking out of the room instead of continuing to listen.

Several Song guards on patrol were encountered on the road, but the passive skills that Lochu brought with him were completely open, and even if the guards passed by, they did not notice his presence.

Maybe it's just a little rock on the road, maybe it's just a weed... definitely not Mr. Qiu from the Song family.

Later, Lo Qiu came to the backyard of Song's ancestral house.

Although the backyard is said to be unusually large, fake mountain fake forests and small bridges run water, and although it has been abandoned for a long time, it is still possible to see some of the old charms.

Lochu walked slowly and stopped until he arrived at an ancient well. He looked around and saw a shadow flashing in the trees around him, like a monkey pranking in the woods.

Suddenly, something rapidly approached Lochu from behind, and the sound of sand was coming from the grass.

Lochu turned around in a panic and saw behind him what he had become, and at this moment emerged the glittering crawling figure he had seen before.

Press your arms to the ground and lift your elbows high as if they were spiders' forelimbs.

The clothes worn were shattered in many places, the beards were scattered, and the face was unspoilt. His eyes were filled with the fierce light of an untamed beast, his throat lowered, and it seemed to be the beast's word.

The moment Lochu turned around, he stopped, gazed vigilantly, and grabbed his teeth.

“Do you really consider yourself a beast?” Lochu suddenly looked down at the man who was crawling on the ground and said.

But he didn't respond, he just opened his mouth and made a wilder roar that was lower and more penetrating.

“We've met, remember?” Lochu squatted down slowly, "front and rear should be twice. The first time was at a small antique auction. The second time was in your master's view of the way. ”

At the same time, Lochu slowly extended his fingers towards his forehead and gently gently touched each other's forehead.

“Remember. ”

Under Rocchu's voice, his gruesome face began to calm down - and in many cases the violence did change a person's appearance, making people horrible, and when the violence faded away, people became less horrible.

If you remove the dirt from this face, it would probably be a clear face under this dirt.

Exhibit.

This became something of an animal, turning out to be the apprentice of the Taoist Taeko, a little Taoist with no children.

“You… are…"

When his eyes returned to clarity, he glanced bewildered at Lochu, then went to sleep consciously, and man went straight to sleep, then fell to the ground, only behind him, at this moment hidden some golden brilliance.

It was a strange mark attached to the skin behind the exhibit, much like the ghost paintings written on yellow paper by the Taoists.

Lochu looked at it and thought it was special and intended to reach out and touch it - in many cases, when he could no longer see through what he really wanted, he could only feel it in the most primitive way, through direct contact.

But as Lochu approached the mark on the back of the exhibit, there was a low, cold drink behind him.

“Don't move! Don't touch him! ”

Rocciu stood up.

That voice continues to sound behind Lochu... some of it seems to be coming from the location of the ancient well, “You delusional monks, do not want hearts and minds...”

The sound is weak, and tacitly still a little shaky.

“If it hurts like this, why don't you get some rest?” Lochu turned around and said, “Mr. Mommer. ”

The clouds quietly moved away, then the moonlight was clean, and the moonlight scattered during the night of the great winter. For ordinary people, this faint light was not enough to see, but for Momo, the appearance of the person in front of him was already clear.

He opened his mouth, a little confused, but more surprised, “You are… you! Senior!”

This was originally at the beach of Lu Jia Village, who had discussed with him the strange ‘predecessor’ who was warm and warm, and because of that discussion, Momo finally came to a rare realization after a long trip down the mountain, during the monastic journey, received an important sublimation.

Wrong not this sublimation, make his monastic heart more resolute and powerful, then this time in the battle of the Tarzan masculinity, he can not bring the exhibition out - although there are many wolves, but it is under the eyes of many Dao seniors!

“Actually, I should be younger than you.” Lochu suddenly said.

Momo moaned and then shook his head: “The master comes first. Not to mention the fact that Momo has never forgotten a thing in his life, so it's not too much to yell at him. ”

Lo Qiu did not tangle with the topic, and took a look at Momo's appearance at the moment, which can really be described as tragic.

His lips were dried blue, his chest was covered with a large piece of gauze, and even blood water seeped out... the color of the blood was darker.

“You seem poisoned? ”

Momo coughed twice, then smiled bitterly: “Yeah, poisoned... unexpectedly those who pretend to be righteous Gao people are poisonous... the coldest people, seniors, you are right, as long as it is a person, when the heart should be cold, it is still cold. ”

“Let me take a look.” Lochu walked up to Momo and said softly, “Give me your hand. ”

Momo is in a terrible state, don't say that he can't see the shallow predecessor so far, even if he comes to a person in the road who is much weaker than him, he can only sit and wait to die... so he almost stretches his arm out without thinking about it.

He was subconsciously willing to believe this predecessor, and felt that he had no intention of complaining about the ‘imperial decree’ that everyone was competing for.

Lochu then covered his palm over Momo's palm and closed his eyes.

At this moment, Momo only feels that the feeling of precipitation and weakness throughout his body is slowly disappearing, and those toxins that suppress magic seem to be disappearing little by little.

He incredibly felt his change while watching his predecessor's divine color dead - without any sense of strength.

How could it be so easy to dissolve the toxin that's so hard to get rid of?

“Okay.”

By the time Rocchu opened his eyes, Momo had felt free and relaxed, even though he was tired.

At this time, Rocciu's palm was removed, and he saw a dark painted bead the size of a dragon's eye and left with his palm.

This is a polymer of toxins withdrawn from Mommer.

“These toxins should pollute the environment no matter what, so why don't you leave them to me?” Lochu suddenly said.

Momo nodded.

Lochu trickled out a little box and put the poison in it - anyway, Momo didn't know how the senior took it out and sent it away... probably some sort of spell in the legendary middle sleeve?

“Thank you for saving my life.” Momo here and now, “Big Grace said without saying thank you, but Momo will not push away if he has something to say and it is not against morality! ”

“It is better not to make such promises.” Lochu shook his head.

Momo is another one.

"If you can't do things easily, why do you have to? ”

“Anything that doesn't violate morality, Momo can go to the soup to make a fire, no matter what!” The young master of Dragon Tiger Mountain has a firm eye in front of him.

But Rochu said, "There is a need, there is a need... if you can't use it beyond the boundaries of morality, and you just need it, then... do you, uh, repay or not? ”

“Senior me...”

“I don't need your help.” Lochu shook his head again, "but where such a promise is precious it is in its own giving, but if a condition is added to the promise, it is no different. ”

Mo silenced and sighed heavily, "Thank you for pointing. ”

“It's not a point, it's just a few of my personal points.” Rochu bluntly said, "It's none of your business, it's just that I don't accept it unilaterally. People's hearts are warm and complex, and you have a lot to learn, as well as a lot to experience, and no one is smarter than who is ahead. ”

“Senpai!” But Momo doesn't seem to give up so easily, "I'll put it another way... dial the grace, save the life, never forget! It doesn't care if your predecessor is evil, my life will be in front of you as long as your predecessor is in danger! ”

“Too heavy.” Rochu shook his head, "let go of this... you tell me what's going on with you and him. Wang Jia Gou and Song Jia Village haunts, did you make them all? ”

“I'm afraid it starts with the advent of this‘ imperial decree 'on the exhibitor.” Momo sighed, "That day...”