Time Travel Female Channel: The opening routine of the beautiful female villain
Chapter 165
Ye Lang sent the fruit photo to Lu Chengming, and only received a reply:
"I thank you!!!!!!!!
"Look, Chengming likes it so much!" Ye Lang held up his mobile phone to Hei Impermanence, "I used nine exclamation points in a row!" "
Uh..." Hei Impermanence rubbed his neck, wanting to stop talking.
"Or I'll go and take a few more pictures for him... Shhhh Black impermanence, you go tie up a well-known photographer over, and then take a few sets of super first-class photos for that purple butterfly!
"Okay, young master..." Hei Impermanence nodded while sighing softly, "Alas..."
Before the target photographer was selected, he heard a loud "boom" in the backyard!
Ye Lang and Hei Impermanence were startled at the same time and quickly rushed over.
It turned out to be a "little yellow duck" that broke through the wall, rushed into the pigsty with lightning speed, and grabbed the purple butterfly.
Several members of the Quadruple Gang tried to intercept it, but saw that the little yellow duck threw his hand and waved a black qi -
"Boom!"
Blow everyone to pieces on the spot!
A terrifying shockwave swept across the entire courtyard, and even Ye Lang and Black Impermanence were shaken out!
"Oh, isn't it low-key enough?" The little yellow duck muttered again, before quickly leaving with the purple butterfly.
After a while, Hei Impermanence got up from the ground, only to see Ye Lang sitting in the pile of rubble, his face full of frustration.
"Young Master! Master! Are you okay!? Hei Impermanence hurriedly rushed over to see if Ye Lang was injured.
"I'm okay!" Ye Lang shouted angrily, and then held his head and shouted: "I'm so useless!" I lived up to Chengming's expectations of me! I can't even look at a woman——!!! Black
Impermanence could only gently exhort: "Young Master... That guy just now is obviously not a normal human, Lu Shao will definitely not blame you..."
Only blame me for being too weak! Ye Lang gritted his teeth fiercely, "I don't have the ability to help Chengming do things!" Even less capable of protecting him! Every time I want him to come to save me!
"Young Master..." Hei Impermanence's face was full of helplessness, "We don't need to protect him... I feel that Lu Shao doesn't need protection at all..."
"No! It can't go on like this! Ye Lang suddenly jumped up from the ground, "I want to become stronger!!
Black Impermanence blinked quickly and asked in a low voice, "What's the change?"
Ye Lang said fiercely: "Dig a grave!" "
......
In the mountains and forests, in an inconspicuous ravine, there are dozens of large and small barren graves.
Most of the tombstones are long in tatters, and the handwriting on them is illegible.
To outsiders, this is the graveyard of ordinary mountain people;
But Ye Lang knew the truth - this was the burial ground of the four great Xuanmen masters hundreds of years ago!
Xuanmen master, without desire or desire, randomly chose a ravine as the final destination....
The appearance of the tomb is so simple that it can no longer be simple, and even the tomb robbers are too lazy to waste time....
And in the tomb, there is indeed no treasure....
With the burial, there are only some Xuanmen cheats and magic weapons!
Back then, the four great Xuanmen were declining day by day, and the top masters could not receive decent disciples, and all kinds of Xuanshu could not be passed on at all...
In this case, many warlocks choose to bring their lifelong studies and beloved weapons into the tomb and say goodbye to the world forever....
So, definitely dig something out!
Ye Lang rolled up his sleeves and prepared to dry!
"Young Master..." Hei Impermanence looked embarrassed, "In these graves, can't there be ancestors from my family..."
Ye Lang glanced at Hei Impermanence, "Let's only take what we need, and then help them repair the tomb and re-erect the monument, isn't it good?" "
This..." Hei Impermanence still frowned, "Young Master, let's take the funeral goods casually... Your ancestors are in the spirit of heaven... Will it be upset?
"Ridiculous!" Ye Lang thrust the shovel into the ground, "Let me ask you, what is the belief of the Xuanmen Warlock!?" I took out the secret magic weapon to deal with the monsters and protect the Nine Dragons, they will not be happy!? "
..."Black Impermanence is completely speechless.
It's just that...... Is it really to protect Kowloon?
He was a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask...
Hey, forget it, dig!
Black Impermanence took the shovel hard....
And Ye Lang's heart has already ignited a raging fighting spirit!
Chengming! I'll catch up with you! You wait for me——!
......
On this day, Little Mud did not stay in the Nameless Sect.
Together with Wu Jia, he went to the hospital to visit Ma Dongxing.
And Ma Dongxing just remembered something, so he made a sign language and asked Xiao Niba.
Little Mud also responded with sign language.
Of course, neither was formally trained, and their sign language was limited to internal communication.
What Ma Dongxing cared about was actually the place of those evil soul forces in Master's body.
The soul power used by the Nameless Sect Master was originally passed down from generation to generation...
But when I got to Ma Dongxing, it was completely broken!
Those soul powers probably also came from ancient evil gods, but they had long been weakened, and they did not have the same powerful autonomous consciousness as evil gods.
However, after the host dies, they automatically leave in search of a new vector....
At present, there are not many carriers to choose from in the world, and Xuanmen Warlocks often become the best destination for these soul forces.
If it is absorbed by a master, it is just that, in case it is those who have evil thoughts and weak will... I'm afraid it will cause hidden dangers....
And Little Mud's answer surprised Ma Dongxing!
He said he sucked a lot back!
"How is that possible!?" Ma Dongxing was shocked, and quickly pressed his hand on the chest of the little mud, closed his eyes and felt it carefully....
Strange! I actually felt some soul power surge!
And unusually peaceful! There is almost no evil breath!
"Shhhhhh Did he steal Master's soul suction technique!? Ma Dongxing couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You do have some talent... A little bit stronger than me! Little
Mud just pouted.
"Although you have no innocent thoughts, you can suppress these soul forces... But the amount you absorb is far from enough..." Ma Dongxing pondered, gesturing again to ask if he saw anyone else at the scene at that time.
Lu Chengming is definitely there, everyone knows this.
However, that kid has not studied occult arts, let alone soul suction techniques, and it is impossible to suck soul power away....
And the two guys who fought with Lu Chengming... The little mud didn't enter the park, I didn't see it at all.
According to Lu Chengming's description, the other party is not a human, more like a monster;
Monsters are mutually exclusive, and soul forces will not choose them....
So, the rest of the soul power just drifted into the distance?
"Alas—I only hope that there are real warlocks who can master those soul powers..." In the end, Ma Dongxing could only sigh helplessly.
Unexpectedly, the little mud suddenly remembered something, and it was another comparison.
"Huh? And a man? Walked out of the park with Lu Chengming? Ma Dongxing was slightly startled, "You don't know... Does the man have a scar above his left eye? "
I do." At this time, Wu Jia spoke, "He is Lu Chengming's good friend, Ye Lang." "
"I thank you!!!!!!!!
"Look, Chengming likes it so much!" Ye Lang held up his mobile phone to Hei Impermanence, "I used nine exclamation points in a row!" "
Uh..." Hei Impermanence rubbed his neck, wanting to stop talking.
"Or I'll go and take a few more pictures for him... Shhhh Black impermanence, you go tie up a well-known photographer over, and then take a few sets of super first-class photos for that purple butterfly!
"Okay, young master..." Hei Impermanence nodded while sighing softly, "Alas..."
Before the target photographer was selected, he heard a loud "boom" in the backyard!
Ye Lang and Hei Impermanence were startled at the same time and quickly rushed over.
It turned out to be a "little yellow duck" that broke through the wall, rushed into the pigsty with lightning speed, and grabbed the purple butterfly.
Several members of the Quadruple Gang tried to intercept it, but saw that the little yellow duck threw his hand and waved a black qi -
"Boom!"
Blow everyone to pieces on the spot!
A terrifying shockwave swept across the entire courtyard, and even Ye Lang and Black Impermanence were shaken out!
"Oh, isn't it low-key enough?" The little yellow duck muttered again, before quickly leaving with the purple butterfly.
After a while, Hei Impermanence got up from the ground, only to see Ye Lang sitting in the pile of rubble, his face full of frustration.
"Young Master! Master! Are you okay!? Hei Impermanence hurriedly rushed over to see if Ye Lang was injured.
"I'm okay!" Ye Lang shouted angrily, and then held his head and shouted: "I'm so useless!" I lived up to Chengming's expectations of me! I can't even look at a woman——!!! Black
Impermanence could only gently exhort: "Young Master... That guy just now is obviously not a normal human, Lu Shao will definitely not blame you..."
Only blame me for being too weak! Ye Lang gritted his teeth fiercely, "I don't have the ability to help Chengming do things!" Even less capable of protecting him! Every time I want him to come to save me!
"Young Master..." Hei Impermanence's face was full of helplessness, "We don't need to protect him... I feel that Lu Shao doesn't need protection at all..."
"No! It can't go on like this! Ye Lang suddenly jumped up from the ground, "I want to become stronger!!
Black Impermanence blinked quickly and asked in a low voice, "What's the change?"
Ye Lang said fiercely: "Dig a grave!" "
......
In the mountains and forests, in an inconspicuous ravine, there are dozens of large and small barren graves.
Most of the tombstones are long in tatters, and the handwriting on them is illegible.
To outsiders, this is the graveyard of ordinary mountain people;
But Ye Lang knew the truth - this was the burial ground of the four great Xuanmen masters hundreds of years ago!
Xuanmen master, without desire or desire, randomly chose a ravine as the final destination....
The appearance of the tomb is so simple that it can no longer be simple, and even the tomb robbers are too lazy to waste time....
And in the tomb, there is indeed no treasure....
With the burial, there are only some Xuanmen cheats and magic weapons!
Back then, the four great Xuanmen were declining day by day, and the top masters could not receive decent disciples, and all kinds of Xuanshu could not be passed on at all...
In this case, many warlocks choose to bring their lifelong studies and beloved weapons into the tomb and say goodbye to the world forever....
So, definitely dig something out!
Ye Lang rolled up his sleeves and prepared to dry!
"Young Master..." Hei Impermanence looked embarrassed, "In these graves, can't there be ancestors from my family..."
Ye Lang glanced at Hei Impermanence, "Let's only take what we need, and then help them repair the tomb and re-erect the monument, isn't it good?" "
This..." Hei Impermanence still frowned, "Young Master, let's take the funeral goods casually... Your ancestors are in the spirit of heaven... Will it be upset?
"Ridiculous!" Ye Lang thrust the shovel into the ground, "Let me ask you, what is the belief of the Xuanmen Warlock!?" I took out the secret magic weapon to deal with the monsters and protect the Nine Dragons, they will not be happy!? "
..."Black Impermanence is completely speechless.
It's just that...... Is it really to protect Kowloon?
He was a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask...
Hey, forget it, dig!
Black Impermanence took the shovel hard....
And Ye Lang's heart has already ignited a raging fighting spirit!
Chengming! I'll catch up with you! You wait for me——!
......
On this day, Little Mud did not stay in the Nameless Sect.
Together with Wu Jia, he went to the hospital to visit Ma Dongxing.
And Ma Dongxing just remembered something, so he made a sign language and asked Xiao Niba.
Little Mud also responded with sign language.
Of course, neither was formally trained, and their sign language was limited to internal communication.
What Ma Dongxing cared about was actually the place of those evil soul forces in Master's body.
The soul power used by the Nameless Sect Master was originally passed down from generation to generation...
But when I got to Ma Dongxing, it was completely broken!
Those soul powers probably also came from ancient evil gods, but they had long been weakened, and they did not have the same powerful autonomous consciousness as evil gods.
However, after the host dies, they automatically leave in search of a new vector....
At present, there are not many carriers to choose from in the world, and Xuanmen Warlocks often become the best destination for these soul forces.
If it is absorbed by a master, it is just that, in case it is those who have evil thoughts and weak will... I'm afraid it will cause hidden dangers....
And Little Mud's answer surprised Ma Dongxing!
He said he sucked a lot back!
"How is that possible!?" Ma Dongxing was shocked, and quickly pressed his hand on the chest of the little mud, closed his eyes and felt it carefully....
Strange! I actually felt some soul power surge!
And unusually peaceful! There is almost no evil breath!
"Shhhhhh Did he steal Master's soul suction technique!? Ma Dongxing couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You do have some talent... A little bit stronger than me! Little
Mud just pouted.
"Although you have no innocent thoughts, you can suppress these soul forces... But the amount you absorb is far from enough..." Ma Dongxing pondered, gesturing again to ask if he saw anyone else at the scene at that time.
Lu Chengming is definitely there, everyone knows this.
However, that kid has not studied occult arts, let alone soul suction techniques, and it is impossible to suck soul power away....
And the two guys who fought with Lu Chengming... The little mud didn't enter the park, I didn't see it at all.
According to Lu Chengming's description, the other party is not a human, more like a monster;
Monsters are mutually exclusive, and soul forces will not choose them....
So, the rest of the soul power just drifted into the distance?
"Alas—I only hope that there are real warlocks who can master those soul powers..." In the end, Ma Dongxing could only sigh helplessly.
Unexpectedly, the little mud suddenly remembered something, and it was another comparison.
"Huh? And a man? Walked out of the park with Lu Chengming? Ma Dongxing was slightly startled, "You don't know... Does the man have a scar above his left eye? "
I do." At this time, Wu Jia spoke, "He is Lu Chengming's good friend, Ye Lang." "
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