Chapter 598

Sitting on the stone bench in the yard, he sang and looked up at the stars. The star tree in his body also twinkled a few times.

He always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the stars, echoing with the star tree in his body.

It may be that my strength is not enough, so I can only notice it, but I can't feel it.

He's looking forward to it.

Maybe one day, I can feel the stars.

Shook his head, stood up, walked back and forth in the yard and moved his muscles and bones.

Although through the previous cultivation, their own strength has been restored to 7788, but they don't move for so long, and they are uncomfortable if they don't move.

Since he had the star tree in his body, Gao Ge feels that he has just opened the plug-in, and his cultivation speed has improved by leaps and bounds. Whether it's the power of the stars or Beidou swordsmanship, he can basically win an invincible position even if he meets an opponent of the same level. Now, he has two monsters around him, the fox demon and the golden monkey.

I always feel.

You can reach the end by lying down.

This is probably lying and winning.

Meng Jing's incident is the biggest blow to Gaoge since her rebirth.

He never thought that he and Meng Jing would be separated, and in this way.

Sometimes when he was lying in bed, he closed his eyes but couldn't sleep. When he thought that Meng Jing was still missing at this time, he felt very stuffy in his chest. He was impatient and sleepless.

In fact, the star tree in your body is not omnipotent.

Moreover, he always feels that his current state is very dangerous.

The star tree in my body appears inexplicably.

Although, even if there is no star tree, I won't mix too badly with my reborn prophetic power.

However, it is impossible to reach this point.

So he couldn't help thinking, if one day he woke up and the star tree in his body was gone, would he be completely destroyed?

From Gao Ge's point of view, this is definitely not a groundless worry, but a rainy day.

Many times, he had a feeling.

It seems that the star tree in your body is given to you by others.

But what if the man wants to take it back?

"In fact, your idea is accurate."

A voice suddenly echoed in my mind.

The spirit of singing was shocked and frowned. I knew it was the voice of the spirit of the instrument "what does it mean?"

"I just think what you think is quite right. This star tree should not belong to you, let alone remain in this world." The instrument Spirit said, "however, you have nothing to worry about. The person who can give you a star tree will not take this star tree seriously. Perhaps, the other party has long forgotten it."

Singing and silent.

He's still digesting the words of the spirit.

Although he doesn't like the spirit very much, he has something to say.

In some aspects, the spirit of the instrument has a wide range of knowledge.

He just didn't understand what the tool spirit meant by "shouldn't exist in this world".

The inspiration realized the doubt in the singing heart and simply said, "haven't you found how difficult your star power is up to now? The existence of this star tree obviously involves the power of heaven and earth."

"What do you mean?"

"How do I know?" The spirit was dissatisfied, "Can't you find the answer by yourself? Well, you can't find the answer unless you can feel the real power of heaven and earth one day. Do you understand the so-called power of heaven and earth? When you think about it, heaven and earth will change color, become angry, and then the sky will roll with thunder, confused, and see the clouds... Well, of course, I haven't seen such a strong person up to now. Maybe you can do it in the future See, it's offline, 886! "

Sing "..."

God 886!

I didn't react

However, think about it carefully. In fact, although the words of the instrument spirit just now are difficult to understand, the power of the stars belongs to the power of heaven and earth, which can still be justified

Think about it.

Sang and shook his head.

It's really disturbed by some mediocre people.

He got up and went out of the room.

At this time, almost no pedestrians can be seen in the street.

On the one hand, it is because of the recent plague. On the other hand, it's still more than three in the morning.

Some breakfast shops will open soon.

Many breakfast shops officially open at three or four o'clock, get up, light the stove, knead noodles, burn oil

How many people live easily in this world?

Urban white-collar workers rush from nine to five, two to one. The most comfortable time is to make an appointment with a friend to see a movie on the weekend and watch dramas and games in the house after work.

Some men and women with greasy hands on cars and electric vehicles dragged their tired bodies home and fell asleep.

Everyone has his own sad time.

The same goes for singing.

When he stopped, he looked at the trash can in the corner.

A man in a white coat squatted beside him, his hand stroking a stray dog.

Such a scene seems strange.

After a while, the girl suddenly took out a small bottle, poured out a medicine and fed it to the stray dog.

Singing, frowning, quietly watching all this, not in a hurry.

But for a moment, the stray dog did not move.

Singing can feel that the vitality of the stray dog has disappeared.

"What are you doing?"

Sing and move forward.

The girl turned her face and looked at him. Against the background of the street lamp, her face looked a little whiter.

"What are you running around without sleeping at night?" The girl looked at him with her neck askew and her eyes were somewhat suspicious.

"Hmm..." seeing the girl's face, the singing footsteps suddenly stopped.

The past came to my mind.

After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

He remembered who the girl was.

I also know why I have a strong sense of familiarity when I hear her name.

"I'm afraid I'm not a fool?" The girl watched singing for a long time without talking. She turned her mouth and continued her work.

Holding a needle in her hand, she slowly plunged it into the body of the stray dog.

Then there's the second one.

Then the third one.

Seven silver needles were pierced on the stray dog, and there were dense red spots on the stray dog.

That's a ghost bug.

There was a round porcelain bowl in the girl's hand. She threw a black thing into it, and all the ghosts and insects climbed into the porcelain vase.

Finally, she closed the lid of the porcelain bottle and put it away. The girl stood up and clapped her hands

When she was going to leave, she looked at the song and said, "it's dangerous outside. If it's okay, go home and sleep."