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Body 41. What did you take

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    Yun Song put away his sword with a gloomy face.

    At this time, he found that the blade was thick and not sharpened, and the blades on both sides were blunt.

    He put away the sword and put away the gun in the coffin, and helped Qian Quanxing up.

    The old man was quite miserable, with a swollen pimple on his forehead, which was obviously hit by a pistol.

    Looking at the scar, Yun Song had an idea in his heart:

    The figure who appeared earlier hated Qian Quanxing very much. He purposely controlled the sabot to knock him out.

    Thinking of that inexplicable figure and those even more inexplicable words, he was completely confused.

    Something is wrong!

    Everything is very wrong!

    He called Wang Youde in to support Qian Quanxing, and went to release Linghu by himself.

    After landing on the ground, Linghu Yi immediately changed from a dead state to a lively one. It jumped up and down with its eyes wide open, just like Erha on the beat of a drum.

    Yun Song was upset, seeing this, he said impatiently: "Okay, don't play tricks, I'm not in the mood to tease you."

    Wang Youde said cautiously: "Really, Linghu Yi may not be playing tricks. The ground is quite hot. Is it so hot that it can't stand?"

    Yun Song was stunned.

    He hastened to pick up Linghu Yi. At this time, Linghu Yi was already teary-eyed, and he raised his front paw to smell it.

    There is a smell of barbecue

    Wang Youde asked again: "My lord, has that water monkey been here?"

    Yun Song nodded gloomyly.

    Wang Youde asked again: "Then what is the result of your fight with it?"

    Yun Song didn't answer, but asked him instead: "How tall is Mr. Shenji?"

    He gestured for a position half a head taller than himself: "Is it this tall?"

    Wang Youde thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, he is about the same height as you."

    Yun Song nodded silently.

    He suspected that the figure just now was Mr. Shenji.

    Of course, this is his random suspicion, and the success rate is not high. Looking at it now, his suspicion is indeed wrong.

    He asked Wang Youde to take care of Qian Quanxing, while he left with Linghu Yi.

    Wang Youde asked: "Really, the water monkey"

    "The water monkeys are gone, and the water monkey crisis in the town has been resolved." Yun Song said without looking back.

    Wang Youde immediately rejoiced: "The real man really has a cultivation level that reaches the sky!"

    Qian Quanxing slowly woke up and turned around.

    After waking up, he said in a daze, "Really, that water monkey seemed to be talking before?"

    Yun Song nodded: "It said 'Don't dare to see death', what does that mean?"

    "Is it 'Don't meddle in your own business'?" Wang Youde said subconsciously, "I have a relative with a big tongue, that's how he talks."

    Yun Song was taken aback.

    He pondered for a moment and the two sentences were really similar.

    Everything is full of mist tonight, Yun Song saw that Qian Quanxing woke up and went back to the room and sat down tiredly.

    This time he was not physically weak, but tired.

    After crossing, he thought about his own situation.

    Because he transmigrated with his whole body, not soul transmigration or transmigration, he was worried that he would have no identity information in this world.

    Of course, his current identity is the disciple of the four-eyed Taoist priest, but this is fake. When the four-eyed Taoist priest sees him, he will reveal his fake identity.

    As for where did the real disciples of the four-eyed priest go?  He doesn't know.

    According to his plan, after he went down the mountain, he would find a way to integrate into the world, and then get rid of his identity as a disciple of the four-eyed priest, and live his life in another identity.

    This is also the reason why he never mentioned that he was a disciple of Taoist Master Simu after he came to the old town.

    He always had a thought deep in his heart, that is to travel back.

    He thought that since he could travel to this world, he should also be able to travel back to the earth, right?

    To be honest, he was homesick and missed his parents.

    He wants to go home.

    But what this black shadow said to him tonight shocked him.

    He has an identity in this world, and even has a family, as if his family is not a thing.

    More than that, according to this man, he himself is a poor man.

    Here comes the problem.

    Where is my pity?

    A guess suddenly appeared in Yun Song's mind: Could it be that this person knew that he was a passive traveler, so he called himself pitiful???

    "My memory is fine! I even remember that the first teacher in my computer was Aso Nozomi!"

    There was no more sound, and after a long time, the sound came again:

    "well!"

    A long sigh, a long sigh full of sorrow and distress.

    Yun Song didn't know what experience the person who made the sound had. Anyway, after hearing the sigh, he felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart, and he had the urge to cry.

    At this time, something secretly bit his toe.

    It doesn't hurt.

    But the emergence of the feeling made him regain control of his body, and with a sudden shudder, he found that he could move.

    Then he couldn't help but began to breathe heavily.

    Just like being freed from the ghost press before.

    Linghu Yun slipped away from under his feet.

    Apparently it was the one that woke Yun Song up just now.

    Yun Song sat up from the bed and reached out to wipe the corner of his eyes.

    The back of the hand was a little wet.

    He really wept.

    What happened to the sound just now?  Is it a ghost press hallucination or real?

    What happened to my subconscious answer?

    Huge doubts and tension appeared in his heart.

    There was a slight sound of 'tat-tat-tat' at the corner of the bed.

    He turned his head and saw Linghuxie fled to the corner between the bed and the wall.

    It squeezed against the corner of the bed and stood leaning against the wall, its front paws drooping on its chest, its eyes wide open and it squeezed back hard.

    Just like a little friend who is being watched by an aunt in white with a needle.

    Weak, pitiful, and helpless!

    The rattling sound came from Linghu Yi's mouth, and it was so frightened that its teeth chattered!

    Yun Song's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Is there really someone here?"

    Linghu Yi rolled her eyeballs, stretched her legs, stared and stuck out her tongue.

    Playing dead again!

    This time the costume is extra realistic, the tail is stiff and straight

    Yun Song stood up and picked up the wind, and then a photo was blown to the ground.

    There is no doubt that there is no picture on the head of the bed before he falls asleep.

    There is no doubt that the conversation just now was not a hallucination, someone did come.

    And this person may be the shadow that rescued the water monkey tonight.

    He picked up the photo and went to the window to look at it by moonlight.

    The photos are black and white, with poor texture, the white areas are pale, and the black areas are black.

    But it should be quite new, smooth to the touch, and even smells like ink.

    Pale moonlight shone through the half-opened windows, illuminating the image above.

    There was a row of people above, and Yun Song counted nine people.

    Nine strangers.

    Nine people lined up in the photo, wearing the same clothes, all black tights.

    The postures are also the same, they all have a deadpan face, their legs are closed, their hands are crossed on their lower abdomen, and their eyes are closed!

    It's fine for one person to close his eyes, but all nine of them closed their eyes.

    This made him more and more uncomfortable.

    The faces of the nine people were not very clear, so he rubbed them with his fingers.

    As a result, the faces of the people in the rubbing photo changed, and he thought he was blurring.

    It's not like this.

    It is that some ink has been rubbed off.

    Another nine completely different faces were revealed.

    The face on the far side is his face!

    There is nothing wrong with this.

    It was his very familiar face!

    But it's impossible!

    He was in shock and felt something rub against his leg.

    So he lowered his head subconsciously.

    Linghu Yun didn't know when she slipped over.

    The little thing stood against the wall with all its strength, and its long dog-like mouth kept picking up.

    Yun Song raised his head subconsciously.

    Then he saw a gigantic face hanging upside down from the upper edge of the half-open window, staring at him.  </div&gt
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