【Extra】

Get together and go with the chance.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, just when I was so busy that my feet were not touching the ground, Uncle Zhang accidentally looked up and saw the person coming in at the door.

First, he felt relieved and then his face darkened: "Yeah, do you know how to come back?"

Mu Dai smiled harmlessly, with a slight anger at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Uncle Zhang felt soft as he looked at her. He looked her up and down and asked, "Why did he get sick when he said he couldn't speak at that time? Has the disease been cured?"

So Kiyo found out that he had passed the test.

She said, "It's been long since."

As he said that, he came in lightly, stroked his shoulders, and moved his muscles: "I'm so tired after taking a car for a day."

Uncle Zhang watched her go upstairs, his eyes turned back, staring at the remaining two people at the door.

One left and one right, one fat and one thin, one like a defeated door god, standing at the door with a decent smile on his face, a thirsty gangster, carrying his luggage, looking down on his eyebrows, but in fact he was obedient to watch his words and expressions and waited for an opportunity.

Uncle Zhang was so angry that he was so angry.

"How can I tell you two?"

***

Fans have different fates. The little boss’s wife is the little boss’s wife. She made a huge mistake and didn’t even get a single word of scolding.

They are not treated so well...

Cao Yanhua looked at the beds that Uncle Zhang arranged for him and 13,000 yuan, and felt extremely sad. At first, at least one person and one room.

Uncle Zhang's words were still in his ears: "If you hire someone, you have to arrange a place to sleep. Who knows when you are wandering around will run away again? It would be nice to have a bed."

Yes, it would be nice to have a bed.

Cao Yanhua discussed with Yi Wansan: "Brother Sansan, why don't I sleep in the bed? I'm a heavy person, and the whole bed is stable when I sleep."

Ten thousand three-white said: "Yes, you are the foundation."

Cao Yanhua had no luggage, and most of his family fell into the water when they capsized. They were so happy that they took a shower and went to bed. They had to organize their belongings that had moved from their original room and checked them all.

Accompanied by the noise of the retrieval, Cao Yanhua sadly took stock of his property, leaving only a few bills hidden in his body.

I couldn't resist the urge to return to my old business. Fortunately, there were one-fifth of the pearls for sale in Yanhongsha to comfort the lonely.

Thinking of this, the old clam is so cute.

He turned over and looked at the 13,000 sitting in a mess of houses: "Brother Sansan, I hope the next evil slate is hidden in the gold mine. After working like this, I can still get a gold bar, which is much more than working in a bar."

He didn't raise his head: "Didn't he agree not to interfere with this matter?"

Oh, too.

Cao Yanhua sighed in a melancholy voice: "I just think about it."

***

After nearly two days of travel, I stopped in Kunming and put down Yanhongsha. Yanhongsha hired medical staff who helped Old Man Yan see the doctor and drained a tube of blood for each of them, sealed the seal and plugged it tightly, labeled it, and placed it in a special medical box.

In fact, there is no need for labels, but they will be mixed together next.

When I bid farewell to them, Yan Hongsha was reluctant to leave: "I will go to play with you in two days. Muday, I will give you my salary. Also, let me tell me after I bought a new phone."

The group of five people, except Luo Ren and 10,000,000, all the other three people died in Wuzhu Village. They could not form a WeChat group of five-person teams, which made Yan Hongsha feel uneasy.

She had already thought about the group name and called it "Phoenix Rangers". Although the name of 10,000 is so bad that he would not accept the invitation if he killed him.

In fact, Yan Hongsha also thinks that this name is quite rustic, but who made 10,000 □□ right? 10,000 □□ right, she must persist.

In the afternoon, several people had actually returned to Lijiang, but none of them went back to the bar first. After all, there was a crucial battle.

Can the blood of the five people really force out the fierce sword in Pinting's body?

Zheng Bobie was haggard a few days ago, and all the worries about Pinting were written on his face. When he led Luo Ren and the others into the room, he said, "Luo Xiaodao, I hope it will work this time, so that Pinting will not suffer such pain."

***

Pinting was lying quietly on the bed, her hands and feet were tied tightly with tied belts. Perhaps it was the effect of sedatives. She slept very heavily. In Zheng Bo's words, the injections were almost never stopped. She was either taking sedatives or taking nutrient solution.

But the nutrient solution is not a grain or cereal, and it maintains the normal functioning of the body, but it cannot make her excited.

Pinting is much thinner than when I saw it last time.

With the experience of dealing with Jing Jian in the first two times, everyone must be much more organized. Luo Ren pushed the mixed blood into Pinting's body and then avoided it.

Mu Dai lifted Pinting's clothes.

This time, the reaction was much faster. Pinting's skin was unusually rosy. The rosy area on the back gradually expanded, and the part of the normal skin color became less and less. Finally, a bamboo slip shape was left, as if she was forced to leave nowhere else.

Next to the last scar, the human skin quickly lifted up.

A strange thought came to Mu Dai's mind: This evil Jian must not be with Pinting again, otherwise it will be skinned again and again. If it is too many times, it will be really worthless.

She held a pair of chopsticks in her hand, and her eyes were so steadily that she picked up the human skin, brushed it and threw it into the basin of water prepared at her feet.

In another room, Mr. Zheng had prepared a large transparent fish tank according to Luo Ren's instructions, and put 13,000 buckets of urns in first. Cao Yanhua poured water in. When the filling was almost done, Mu Dai brought the basin of water in and poured the basin of water in again.

Now there are two evil simplified characters in this fish tank.

Luo Ren pushed the remaining half of the blood into the fish tank.

I can't tell what kind of experience it was. Perhaps the color and viscosity of each person's blood were slightly different. It was obviously mixed together, but after entering the water, you can still see that there were five channels.

It was like riding in the clouds, scattering, but it was connected from beginning to end, changing indescribable forms. Kiyo held his breath and looked carefully...

The human skin squirmed gently, as if something had been taken off. Then, an invisible piece of something rushed out of the urn.

Cao Yanhua's scalp was numb and he couldn't even say clearly: "Look... look..."

No need for his reminder, everyone is watching.

In the water, there are extremely thin red piping, and two long strips are inlaid.

There are red characters on the strip, and ancient oracle bone script.

One is a "knife" and the other is a "water".

Yi Wan San turned the angle to look at it. Even if you look from behind, you don’t see the opposite word of the two words. No matter which direction, you see the same.

It has no shape, like a plane or a three-dimensional one, close to each other, upright, and stands in the water.

And around it, circle...

Ten thousand three murmured: "It looks like a phoenix."

It is like a phoenix, although it is just a shape of blood melting in water, with its head and tail connected, chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle body, back, and tail long like peacock. It always feels like it has eyes, long, slightly closed, and peaceful expression.

Cao Yanhua held his breath and hooked out the barrel containing the urn with a hook. The water waves were rippling, but the shapes of the phoenix and bamboo slips were not scattered, but instead swam slightly with the water lines.

Cao Yanhua stared at the urn. There was no longer the hideous face, and there was no sudden bulge that caught people. It was just an ordinary ceramic urn. If you had to say something different, it was that it was wrapped in a layer of integrated white pearl.

Ten thousand three sighed with relief.

Muday asked Luo Ren: "Is this OK? Is it safe?"

Is it safe? No one dares to say this, but it is at least much more reliable than the so-called formation of gold, wood, water, fire and earth that they have randomly pondered.

Luo Ren took out his phone, called out the camera function, focused, and gently pressed it.

With a click, the phoenix's peaceful posture appeared on the phone screen, with its phoenix's eyes narrow and narrow, as if it was a light smile.

***

Pinting once again escaped from the trouble of evil Jian, and took back his father's ashes in full.

It has a taste of perfect merit and escape without any health.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and it seems that he can't find any reason to continue to interfere with the evil things, not to mention that no one receives any messages from Fenghuang Luankou.

In silence, everyone tacitly reached an agreement.

That's it.

***

The next day, Kiyo rarely woke up early, so he opened the window and wanted to breathe fresh air...

Some people got up earlier than her.

Cao Yanhua.

He was running around the periphery of the bar, gasping for two steps, and later, he was simply holding the wall and moving.

Why do you say that? If you don’t practice for a day, you will be slow to practice for two days. If you don’t practice for half of your skills, Cao Yanhua has indeed not practiced for many days.

Ten thousand three were there, and sat at the door with a bench, grinding something on the whetstone.

Unable to see clearly, Mu Dai suddenly thought of something, and quickly found the miniature telescope from the clothes he had changed before, and went up to take a closer look.

It was the immortal riding a phoenix. Because it was knocked off by 10,000 and the base was uneven. 10,000 was sprinkling water on the whetstone, trying to smooth the lower head.

Why grind this?

Cao Yanhua moved over like an old car that had fallen apart, and asked her this question: "Brother San San, why are you doing this?"
To be continued...