I have a room in Huangquan

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[District Head]: 28

(Senior despiritualists can take on the role!)

Branches are in 28 protected areas, most of which are in major cities.

【Partition length】: 128 bits.

(Only intermediate-level spiritual masters can be in charge!)

The branch is in the city in the protected area, such as City S, Wang Qi's sister, who is the head of the district, representing the highest authority of the trade union in City S.

Some protected areas are large and some are small, so this figure is divided by the number of cities.

[Captain]: N

(An intermediate-level spiritual master, or a former intermediate-level spiritual master, such as a cripple like Lei Ding, can also be employed!)

[Member]: N

(Low-level spirit remover!)

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The second volume is also entering the final stage. Some people may think it is too fast, but in fact it is not bad. One story follows the other. A big story contains several small stories, some of which are deliberately done, and some are temporary Thought-of.

So I dug a lot of holes virtually, um, let’s fill the holes slowly.

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Chapter 138: Blood Prison

Thinking of Fan Ba ​​and Xie Qi's wine, he couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

I don't like to drink, but the wine of the two has a sweet aftertaste, and I can't help but make my Adam's apple twitch when I think about it.

It's a pity that these two don't know when they will come over next time, so they can only wait.

But having said that, even if the strength of his spiritual energy has dropped a little.

But it's just a little bit, except for myself, basically there is not much difference to outsiders.

What's more, with such a rich psionic energy, such a small flaw can be completely ignored.

Pick up the bottle of psionic essence in front of you.

I saw that there was no spiritual light in it, but it became muddy, and there were many impurities in it.

If this bottle of psychic essence was still a treasure that everyone could only dream of.

Fear is now a poison that people can't avoid.

And it's a highly poisonous thing, if you put it away, it might have other uses in the future.

After pushing open the door and pouring a big pot of instant noodles for Da Tou, Ding Xiaoyi let him get into the box, planning to take it with him tomorrow.

Although the possibility of actually playing the big head is very low, always be prepared.

In addition, there are also seven [Magnetic Explosion Balls] of [Zhaoyou Mirror] [Event Avoidance Pointer Box] to bring together.

(Note: Originally there were three coins, three were subsidized by outsiders, and Wang Qi gave one)

After confirming that he was fully prepared, Ding Xiaoyi took out the [Event Avoidance Pointer Box] and meditated in his heart whether things would go well tomorrow.

I saw that the black pointer on the box fell in the green area.

This means that tomorrow will be very difficult.

But that's certainly not surprising.

"Will I be in danger!"

After confirming again, I saw that the pointer in the box shook a few times, but there was no movement.

"unconfirmed?"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help raising his brows slightly. During this period of time, he had already figured out the characteristics of the [Escape Pointer Box] very clearly.

The results it gives can only be used as a reference.

Can't believe it all.

Once there is a change in the middle, even if it is only a small change, the whole result may change.

As for the situation where I can't give myself any answers, there is only one explanation, and that is that there are too many variables tomorrow.

After making all the preparations, he didn't stay at home and quickly returned to reality.

After all, it's not in my own courtyard. Although it's hidden under the water, it's not good to disappear for a long time.

He took out the key and meditated on Chai Mu's new home. After the familiar pulling feeling, a coldness hit his face, and after a burst of bubbles rolled on the water, he saw Ding Xiaoyi crawling out from the pool.

Calling his clothes aside, he realized that there were already five or six missed calls in his mobile phone.

Most of the calls are unknown calls.

There are also Leiding's phone number and Wang Qi's phone number.

After reading it carefully, he didn't reply, but turned off the phone directly.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess what Wang Qi and the others are doing on the phone at this time.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Ding Xiaoyi turned and walked towards the hillside.

When he came to the hillside, old man Chen had already woken up.

Sitting there, looking at the beauty of the sunrise, he was very calm and serene, and he knew that this might be the last time he would appreciate the beauty in front of him.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi approaching, old man Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Son, are you afraid?"

"afraid?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

There is really nothing scary about me, maybe it's because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or maybe only I know how much capital I have.

Afraid!It's too far away for me.

"I'm a little scared!"

Unexpectedly, old man Chen showed a bit of fear on his face: "I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tomorrow."

After bearing the hatred for so many years, when it came to a critical moment, I discovered that I still had so many worries in my heart.

Seeing the retreat in old man Chen's eyes, he stood aside, did not speak, just waited quietly.

Perhaps if Reading and the others were here, upon seeing this, they would definitely seize this moment of opportunity and speak out to dissuade them.

But I am not Reading.

Whether selfish or cold-blooded.

He didn't want to influence old man Chen's thoughts, nor did he want to directly intervene in this matter.

He just agreed to be a spectator, follow old man Chen, and deal with his funeral for him.

"Here, remember to put this away for me, but don't lose it. When I die, put it in the coffin together. This may be the only thing I can take away."

A thick notebook was placed in his hand, which contained poems collected by old man Chen over the years.

Song by song, every word in it was memorized in his heart.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, wrapped the notebook and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go, let's go to a place today!"

"Going down the mountain??"

"Yes! Going down the mountain, it's the last day, let's walk with me, an old fellow!"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded and followed Old Man Chen down Qingmang Mountain.

As soon as he got off the mountain, Ding Xiaoyi noticed two veiled eyes and began to look towards him.

"When people are old and the meat smells bad, there is no guarantee that some flies will not be attracted."

Old man Chen was naturally aware of these people who were secretly paying attention to him, so he just laughed at himself, but he didn't take it to heart.

Waving, a taxi that had been prepared for a long time quickly stopped in front of the two of them.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the driver, heh, isn't this Hei Jia?

Seeing Hei Jia, Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help laughing: "Remember the password of your house?"

Hei Jia was startled, looked up and down Ding Xiaoyi, scratched his head: "Who are you?"

Seeing the dazed look on this guy's face, which didn't look like he was pretending, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

It seems that this guy's memory has lost a lot, and this time he even forgot himself.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything else, and pulled Mr. Chen into the car.

"Let's go to Longlin Road!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and got up to rest.

With the car disappearing at the end of the road.

In the base car not far away on the other side, on the huge display screen, you can see the pictures of Ding Xiaoyi and Mr. Chen in the car.

When I heard that I was going to Longlin Road.

Redding immediately frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "Are you going back to take a look?"

"Do you know what Elder Chen is going to do??"

Wang Qi couldn't help raising his head curiously, and asked.

Lei Ding took a deep breath, let himself relax, and then said: "Where is Mr. Chen's home..." After finishing speaking, Lei Ding paused again, and added: "The former home!"

"Om... Ka Ka Ka Ka..."

After the screeching sound of the already decayed iron door, I saw the dark room in front of me, covered with cobwebs and dust.

Ding Xiaoyi carefully helped old man Chen into the room.

Old man Chen glanced at the dilapidated furniture in the room in front of him, and walked to a big box step by step.

Opening the box, I saw that there was still a set of black armor in the box.

With a light blow, you can see a little bit of dust floating up.

After Mr. Chen wiped it carefully a few times, the armor became translucent.

A black flame was also branded on the metal outer armor.

That was the title of Old Chen, Futuhuo.

In the past, this set of battle armor was a distinctive symbol on the battlefield, but wherever the Buddha appeared, it would become a nightmare for the enemy.

But now, this once frightening set of armor has been sleeping here for many years, and has gradually rusted under the caress of the years.

After putting the armor back in the box, Mr. Chen patted his bloated belly with regret, and half-jokingly said to himself: "Unfortunately, I can't wear it."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at himself, and lightly patted Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder with the palm of his hand: "Take it away, although it's scrap copper and rotten iron, it can still be used as a collection!"

In the distant base car, when Redding heard these words, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Leiding, who is familiar with the history and culture of the Xia people, knows exactly what this means.

The inheritance of the mantle also means that Mr. Chen has officially admitted that Ding Xiaoyi is his successor.

Ding Xiaoyi was also polite, and locked the box directly, stuffing the key in his pocket: "Come over another day and move!"

Old man Chen didn't respond, but walked to the wall step by step, and gently wiped off the dust on the photo frame.

On the photo frame, a group photo of six people appeared in Chen Lao's sight.

Among them, Old Chen's bald head is the most recognizable.

It's just that at that time, Mr. Chen was completely muscular, with exaggerated muscle bumps all over his body. Standing among the six people, he was completely like an MT.

The other five people, three men and two women.

At this moment, Mr. Chen pointed to the thin, bookish man on the far left of the photo frame and said, "This is my elder brother, and also my boss, hehe..."

When talking about this person, Mr. Chen actually showed a silly smile like a fool.