celestial body was an existence which only appeared once every ten thousand kilometers, only once in a million people. Even if it was those people from Tao Gate, who were able to see a single celestial body, they would still wish to be a treasure. If a practitioner of celestial body were to cultivate, it would simply be half the effort and double the effort. Others cultivate for fifty years, and it would only take them twenty years to cultivate it.
He hadn't thought that such a good thing would be shared by this kid.
Ji Yufeng was immediately paralyzed, "That's not possible, how could teacher do such a thing, it's impossible."
He's even telling you a story online. He clearly knows that you have not cultivated the Taoism for so long, and you have not been in contact with spirit arts for long, so why did he find you after he died? Have you never wondered about that? " This child's brain is really simple.
"I... I don't know, but I believe in teacher. " Ji Yufeng continued to persevere.
"Who knows if it's true or false?" I didn't continue speaking and immediately stood up. "If you've thought it through, you can come to Spirit House to find me." A disciple of the celestial body, I didn't come here for nothing. Before he left, he conveniently left a talisman for him, "Drink this talisman and burn it. It can temporarily suppress the demonic insects in your body. Do your best." That was all I could do.
It was just dawn outside, this guy had locked me up for the entire night, I don't know what happened to the rest of my family, I touched my cape and felt that my phone and purse were still there. I completely felt that Ji Yufeng was a retarded guy, the kidnapper actually had a phone with him. If it was a voice command, he would directly hit the Police station with a roar.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket. No one called me, so it seemed like they didn't know that I had been away all night. I couldn't be bothered to call them and scold them. He took a taxi on the side of the road.
The visibility was too low. There were very few cars on the road this early in the morning. In the white mist, a trace of white that was almost blended into a single color was faintly discernible.
I couldn't help but frown as I tried to walk around.
"Miss." The voice was very soft, but it was also very clear from the fog.
"I had no choice but to stop." What's the matter? "
"Miss, please don't forget your identity and what you want to do." That person said indifferently.
"I never felt I had to do anything." My back was to him, and my voice was as cold as it had ever been. Even to him.
"Miss, do you know what the consequences will be?" With a heavy sigh, I saw that there was a hint of light blue in the white.
"So what?" "Is that your purpose?"
"Miss, please reconsider."
"Consider?" I sneered and turned to leave.
This isn't the way back, but it doesn't matter to me now. The anger in my stomach, the fire that can't be extinguished even by this cold fog. It rose up inexplicably.
The road was surrounded by white fog, and it was heading in the wrong direction. People started to gather by the side of the road. Some of them were drunk, while others were squatting on the edges of the road with a hoodlum look on their face. Some of them even whistled as I passed.
I walked alone along the road, followed by a few wretched men. I felt someone following me from behind, so I turned around and entered a deserted alley. When I stopped, the men behind me saw that no one was around, so they smiled obscenely.
"Hehe, little girl, did you get lost? "Big brother will send you home." A muscular man looked at me.
"Scram!" I shouted coldly. Now that I'm angry, I can't be embarrassed to help them out even if they want to die.
"Little girl, don't be like this. Talk to big brother." Another sharp-tongued man joined them.
"Let's go home with big brother." The muscular man grabbed my wrist.
"Why?" "I have to endure it." Why do you want to make me angry! "
"Are you angry? "It's nothing, big brother, come …" Before the muscular man finished speaking, his face changed and he looked incredulously at his own chest. A small hand that originally looked as white as jade had, at some point, already covered his chest, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh. I took my hand away, and a heart that was still warm beat in my palm.
"Ah, there's a ghost, there's a ghost." I reached out and a butterfly flew out of my palm and into the man's chest. There was a pause, and the man felt a pain in his heart, and then he lost consciousness, and the butterfly flew back, back to the heart in my hand, and began to devour it.
The man who was about to go up the road to save the life saw this and looked at me with his mouth wide open in shock. His face was pale white.
"Hmm?" I licked the blood from my fingertips, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from my hands. I looked up at the man at the mouth of the alley, frowned, and walked over.
"I... "You … I …" The man was so scared that his face turned white.
"You saw it?" I stopped in front of him.
"No, I didn't see anything." The man shook his head.
"Look in my eyes." I stared at him, and the man looked into my eyes, and they became blurred. " Forget what you see. You see nothing. You just slept. "
"Yes, I didn't see anything." The man nodded woodenly.
This man just wanted to save me. Forget it, since he's a good person, I won't kill him.
The hypnotized man fell to the ground. I threw two fire of netherworld s on the two corpses and burnt them clean before turning around and walking out of the alleyway. Before leaving, he even turned back to take a look. He couldn't help but sneer. This cold alleyway was really a good place to commit a crime, no matter who it was.
Ye Zichen casually caught a taxi, and hurried back before they got up.
The car stopped at the corner of Antique Street Street. night watchman was napping in a corner when I walked over quietly.
When we got back to the store, the rest of the people were still awake. I climbed up from the window on the second floor, took off my cape, and climbed into bed.
After lying down, he waved his hands. Un, I have already gotten used to it. "Why did you come back so late?" As he asked, he reached out to warm my hands.
"Something happened." I sighed.