Chapter 472

[this chapter is the starting point, the lonely child leader of the twelve leagues, Jiageng]

"stone, you are also a fool. You have never said this! If you say that again, you will be tied up and beaten. It will be very painful. "

The kind-hearted aborigine was embarrassed: "eh? Haven't you ever said that? "

"No, I've never said that before." Exclaimed another aborigine.

Sima's mouth jerks, he has no idea how to make complaints about these Aboriginal dialogues.

Is it really an "indigenous island" where I am now? These aborigines not only said all kinds of "Confucius", but also often said "will be beaten in the palm of the hand, will be hanged, super painful" and so on.

I always feel like I went to the wrong theater.

"Well, hello. Can you tell me where this is? " Sima Jiang slowed down his speed and asked.

"This I know! " "According to that terrible man, here It's a small island called "taipeng."

What kind of ghost is it?!

Sima Jiang grabs his head and thinks for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes brighten. Is it "Pacific Ocean"?

Is this an island in the Pacific?

No, I was in the mainland of China before the accident. Why am I on a small island in the Pacific Ocean?

Can you say that it has been several months since I was dizzy?

Sima Jiang had a lot of thoughts.

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Just as Sima Jiang wanted to get more information from these "good talking" aborigines, three figures came slowly to this place in the distance.

A figure is thin and long, wearing a black windbreaker, looks cool and handsome.

A figure with a horse's tail at will, skin like jade, and a thick black frame glasses on his face. Even in the dark, his lenses still reflect the light known as "wisdom".

The last figure, with a naked head and jade cassock, can't see clearly from afar. It seems that he is a young master?

When the three figures approached this side, the group of aborigines was obviously shocked. They immediately lined up neatly in two lines, motionless.

The man in the black windbreaker walked the fastest, came to the edge of the aborigines and said in a cold voice, "Confucius said: learn when you learn..."

Several aborigines quickly raised their heads and straightened out their chests, and replied, "it's not so much to learn and learn from time to time."

The man in black windbreaker continued to say coldly: "friends come from afar..."

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" The natives quickly replied.

But in the middle, an aborigine still gave the wrong answer: "friends come from afar, but not to the indecent!"

Black windbreaker man eyes a cold, he did not know where to take out a thick ruler, to the wrong answer to the aboriginal pick.

The aboriginal face bitter came to the black windbreaker man, timidly stretched out the black hands.

"Pa!" The ruler clapped mercilessly in the palm of my hand.

"Ah ~" the natives cried out in pain.

Even Sima Jiang, who was on the edge, couldn't help but smoke. He felt a sense of empathy.

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At this time, the two figures behind are also slowly approaching.

Among them, when the young master approached, he suddenly fixed his eyes on Sima Jiang.

"Hi, Xiaojiang, how are you?" The young master said.

The night was a little dark. Sima Jiang tried to widen his eyes and look at the young master.

The young, friendly face is familiar.

Eh? Wait, isn't this song Shuhang from Jiangnan University?

Sima Jiang was surprised: "Shu hang, how are you here?"

"Ha ha, this is a friend of mine It's a site. I'm here to be a guest. " Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders and replied.

After coming out of the treasure house of the master of Qisheng Fu, song Shuhang followed the induction between him and "spirit ghost" to lock its position. To his surprise, the spirit ghost was very close to him, on this Aboriginal island.

So, song Shuhang searched all the way, and finally came to the business car and simajiang.

At this time, song Shuhang can feel that his spirit and ghost are on the car!

But he tried to summon the spirit ghost back, but the spirit ghost just passed the idea of "powerless" back. Then there was a shivering chill, which was transmitted through sensory sharing.

The closer you get to the business car, the more chilly you get. Song Shuhang felt his bones and joints were frozen.

However, he only temporarily cut off the "sensory sharing" between spirit and ghost, and only kept the coordinate locking function.

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At this time, Sima Jiang looked at the bald, cassock song Shuhang and asked tentatively, "song Shuhang, who, are you a monk?"Sure enough, I asked this question!

Song Shuhang sighed and tried to squeeze out a smile: "no, I never thought about becoming a monk. I shaved my head because of some accidents This cassock is a gift from a good friend. It's just a coincidence, do you believe it? "

Sima Jiang silently nodded, but whether he believed song Shuhang's words, no one knew.

Song Shuhang sighed again. When he looked back, he would go to the master of the magic of fortune to see what level he needed to learn in order to make his hair grow again.

And Huangshan Zhenjun!

Zhenjun has left with Doudou for such a long time. What's the unlock code of this Jasper cassock!

He can't take off his cassock without unlocking the password!

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"That, song Shuhang. Is this the location of the Pacific Ocean Sima Jiang inquired.

Song Shuhang nodded with a smile.

Sima Jiang smiles bitterly It's really coming to the Pacific Ocean. In other words, who in the end idle egg pain, from the mainland of China has been transported to the Pacific Islands?

"Song Shuhang Can we leave this island? " Sima Jiang asked.

"Don't worry, Xiaojiang. We'll go back in a few days, and then you can go back to China with me. " Song Shuhang said with a smile.

With his words, Sima jiangton felt at ease, as long as he could go back to China.

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Song Shuhang crawled onto the car along the "spirit ghost" induction.

Two disciples of the Chu family saluted Song Shu and said, "Hello, master song."

This Mr. Song, although he looks very young, is already a monk of the second grade, so they didn't call him wrong.

"Hello." Song Shuhang nodded with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the express box.

I feel Spirit ghost, it's in this box. It's an express for Chu KangBo, the ancestor of Chu family!

There was no sender's name on the express, only the words "my friend Chu KangBo personally opened".

Song Shuhang tried to reach out to touch the express box, but when he just reached out, the "sensory sharing" between Mingming and the spirit ghost had been cut off, but there was still a chill on his face.

Chilling, let song Shuhang explore to express box's hand slightly.

"This express, it's weird." Song Shuhang said with a bitter smile.

"It's a little weird." Sima Jiang nodded and agreed.

The sender of the express had deposited the express with him a month ago, and had paid a huge deposit.

The sender and Sima Jiang agreed that if he had not come to cancel the express delivery for a month, he would let Sima Jiang send it out.

So, one month later, Sima Jiang alone transported the express to the location of the Chu family.

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I don't know what the spirits and ghosts are doing inside. They don't come back when they are forced to summon. They just keep sending "chill".

Fortunately, although the ghost shivered with cold, it did not convey the "danger" message.

As long as there's no danger, song Shuhang can't tear down the express delivery from Chu's ancestors

"It seems that we have to wait for the express delivery to the ancestors of the Chu family." Song Shuhang has a secret way in his heart.

With a bitter smile, he reached out and patted the express box. And send an idea to the ghost -- [if you feel dangerous, call me immediately. If the spirit ghost is really in danger, he has to break the express and rescue the ghost. At that time, apologize to the ancestors of the Chu family.

This idea was passed on to the ghost Suddenly, song Shuhang felt a strong dizziness.

Countless pictures came to his mind.

There is a huge blood pool, surrounded by many pieces of puppet arm, leg parts. There are also pieces of dried human skin These pictures belong to the [puppet] Mr. Shelan.

There is another magical island. This time we can see it more clearly. It is a huge city in the sky. There are huge eagles flying and huge lizards There are countless palaces, and the figure of the nine lantern girl, and it is the long hair version of the nine lamp girl These pictures belong to the mysterious island?

Finally, there is a huge and incomparable piece of ice. There seems to be an anxious call in the ice What does this picture belong to?

Wait, chill and chill. Is this the message from spirit ghost?

"It's a good head." Song Shuhang rubbed his temple.

Strong sleepiness came up, song Shuhang felt his eyelids were very heavy, could not open.

He forced himself to turn around and said to master miefeng and the master of qishengfu: "master, is there a place to rest?"

"What?" The master of the seven living Fu asked in doubt."I suddenly felt a little Sleepy As soon as the voice fell, song Shuhang fell down. So he was lying on the business car seat.

After a while, there was his even breath.

Asleep?

What a wonderful sleep speed, what a wonderful quality of sleep, which makes people suffering from insomnia, sleepless night after night, how can it be.

Mr. miefeng said:

The master of Qisheng Fu went forward to give song Shuhang a general examination.

"I really fell asleep, that is, I fell asleep. It scared me The master of Qi Sheng Fu can't tell.

"Maybe it's because of me." Master miefeng is sorry to say that song Shuhang controlled his body for a long time with his energy of second grade cultivation That's why it leads to the spiritual fatigue of little friends of book airlines.

"Well, I'll arrange a place for him to rest." The master of the seven living Fu family said with a smile.

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