Chapter 153： You need 1 pack of decontamination powder

Wang Ling shouted Di Lei Zhenjun from Wenxianyuan. Song Qingshu came to ask for help, this matter needs long-term consideration.

A text message was sent, and after hearing the news, Lei Zhenjun immediately rode over the sheep. When I arrived at the door of the Wang family, it took less than five minutes.

After Diorui Zhenjun brought the sheep back, he entrusted a small brother who had strengthened himself to repair the car. When I heard that Wang Ling was looking for himself at night, he took the opportunity to return the tricycle to Wang Ling.

When he arrived at the door, Di Lei Zhenjun saw the door of the Wang's villa opened a seam, which was opened by Wang Ling.

Song Qingshu then saw the dead senior and the pink-haired loli wearing blue lace strap shorts both entered the door. This little loli looked like she was only six years old, with a ball in her head and a small gray trench coat on her body, her big eyes blinking around.

Song Qingshu saw Dior Lei Zhenjun holding Xiao Luoli, and he couldn't help but jump ... He never heard that the senior who had died had a daughter. Where did this little Luo Li come from?

After entering the door, Di Lei Zhenjun saw at first glance that Mr. Wang was playing the drama, which is the recent hit "Old Driver Bring Me". He didn't dare to disturb the old man watching the drama, but at this moment he had secretly decided that after returning today, he would watch the TV series carefully from beginning to end ... maybe he can realize the magic of the heavens!

Eh ... every action done by the seniors is intentional!

Holding the sheep king Ling in front, Di Lei Zhenjun saw Wang Ling's pajamas, and his gaze was stunned: You are so cute today! ?

Then, he clenched his fist at Wang Ling in his big white rabbit pajamas: "Ling brother, I brought you sheep ..."

Wang Ling stared at Little Loli, raising her eyebrows.

Diorui Zhenjun touched Loli's head: "Make my brother feel relieved now?"

Wang Ling nodded with his chin, this is not the first time the sheep has been materialized, but in the previous few times, because of the rust spots and peeling paint on the tricycle, the materialized clothing was really terrible. Now I go to maintenance again, and it is much better!

The sheep pointed at Di Lei Zhenjun, with a look of excitement: "This uncle asked someone to help me paint, wax, and lubricate! It's comfortable!"

Dilei Zhenjun: "..."

"..." Wang Ling always felt strange about this statement!

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After listening to Song Qingshu's explanation of the cause and effect of the incident, Di Lei Zhenjun looked at Song Qingshu with a grin: "The people who originally competed with us for the stone ghost face were sent by you. Now they have been abandoned and chased after, so Come to us for help? I knew today, why bother? "

Song Qingshu sighed, showing an expression of bitterness and hatred: "To this day, I have no choice but to come to the two seniors. If the two seniors can help me, I can help the two seniors get what they want of……"

"Speak out first and listen." Di Lei Zhenjun leaned on the sofa, clutching the sheep from behind. The sheep twisted its body with a disgusted look and struggled ...

"I know, seniors have been looking for news about the makers of stone ghost faces ..." Song Qingshu said looking at Wang Ling and Dilei Zhenjun.

Hearing here, Wang Ling and Di Lei Zhenjun's eyes brightened: "Do you have a clue?"

Song Qingshu nodded solemnly: "Yes!" The news was given to him by the former gang leader Zhou Jie, and the accuracy of the information was above 90%.

In fact, Song Qingshu knew that he did not have the conditions for negotiation at all. Now the cultivator has various methods of retrieving memories, and it is easy to read their memories with the strength of these two people.

However, he is not stupid ... long before he came to the Wang's Villa, he blocked his memory with a spell, and once the spell was forcibly unlocked, all his memory would disappear. Song Qingshu is very clear that this is his only bargaining chip. But even so, he still can't guarantee whether Wang Ling has other ways to pry into his memory.

After all, this is even a little senior who can even turn a piece of autumn trousers back to life!

"You are clever. You have blocked your memory by cursing." Di Lei Zhenjun looked at Song Qingshu, his eyes flashed. This is the Heavenly Eye of the Divine Period. Although it is far less than Wang Ling, it is not difficult to see the clue.

However, Di Lei Zhenjun frowned quickly, and found a black stain on Song Qingshu's soul. Then he was surprised: "Soul imprint?" The soul immortal Di Lei Zhenjun has been seen a lot. It's getting darker, like the soul imprint of Song Qingshu now, Tamar has become a black fungus!

Song Qingshu lowered his head and sighed: "Working in Mexian Fortress, all the people were planted with a soul brand like this by the owner ..."

Di Lei Zhenjun thought with his chin in mind, there are actually many ways to remove the imprint of the soul. But Song Qingshu's imprint is too deep, and it is difficult to remove it by ordinary methods. The imprint of this fortress currently tied to the soul of Song Qingshu is like a time bomb, which not only risks exposure, but also the Chinese and Indians are extremely vulnerable to remote curses.

"Is there any way for Brother Ling to wash away the imprint of the soul?" Frowning, asked Di Lei Zhenjun.

Wang Ling nodded, then got up and went to the bathroom on the first floor of Wang's cottage, and pulled out a red bag from the cabinet.

Aside, Diorui Zhenjun and Song Qingshu were shocked to see the familiar packaging: "..."

Dilei Zhenjun: "... Brother, is this?"

Wang Ling opened the bag.

In the bag, the white particles were all glowing with gold and exuding the scent of saponin.

This is a bag of mysterious laundry detergent that has been opened by him ...

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At the same time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ A woman approached outside the cottage of the Wang family. The woman was wearing a cheongsam and stepped on a pair of red high heels.

She traced here along Song Qingshu's soul imprint.

"This is the place ... thought that if you hid here, the owner wouldn't know it?" The woman sneered, she had smelled Song Qingshu.

"Song Qingshu, come out and die! I was ordered by Bao Niang to avenge Azuo!" The woman never acted, but the angry voice was straight into the heart and deafening.

But unfortunately, this voice did not get any response ...

"Abominable! Song Qingshu, if you are willing to be a tortoise and don't dare to come out, my mother will rush in! I swear I will kill everyone in this villa without leaving a piece of armor!" The red cheongsam woman thundered.

And just when the woman was ready to kill into the villa, and started further operations. The door of the cottage of the Wang family opened ...

I saw a teenager in a big white rabbit pajama slowly walk out from behind the door and walked out first.