He Jiaqing followed the old train out of the city and came to the railway tracks.
The surrounding scene was gray and white, only these two rails were as bright as new, and looked a little dazzling.
After waiting for a while, the whistle sounded and a train came from a distance.
The old train leaped onto the carriage, and He Jiaqing quickly followed.
The two squatted on the roof of the train. Not long after they walked a short distance, Lao Chuanqie said to He Jiaqing: "Do you see the bridge ahead? As soon as the train reaches the bridge, just jump on it. Don't use any tricks.
According to the speed of this train, when you fall under the bridge, you will be in the middle of the river. If you float down the river, you will be able to float to the exit. Have you written it down?"
He Jiaqing nodded.
The old train asked again: "I said before that things should be divided into three parts and you can't keep them all by yourself. Did you remember this?"
He Jiaqing said: "I've made a note of it."
"Get ready to jump."
Yucuilou shook his head and said, "You know what Yuanmiaoping he is talking about? When you were locked up, you were always outside the glass display case. Is this what he is talking about?"
But the living room has lost a lot of memory, and logically speaking, there is something wrong with the seventh room.
When I got out of bed, I met my wife; when I got into bed, I met my shoes; when I pushed open the locker, I realized that the man had invaded my dream.
"What word?"
The messenger took the pill and his condition did not get any better. I kept staring at the mailbox because that letter was very important to me.
That technique sounded like a medical technique, but it was actually a low-level technique of stealing. By using that piece of wire, Xuan Shenghong could not only break the magic array and mechanism, but also cause damage to the objects, in order to find out what was buried in the mud.
The locker said, "I'll tell him next time we meet, I want to scare you!"
The swamp, Qiao Yi, and the honest new land hunter that Xuan Shenghong saw all came from dreams. Some of them were Xuan Shenghong’s own dreams, some were dreams created by Yang Qiong, and some were dreams that came with Yang Qionglou.
Xuan Shenghong was really ignorant and figured out the origin of the magic circle.
The locker looked at Qiao Yi, then at the girl from Room 7: "Does he mean that Qiao Yi was created by him?"
The girl from the seventh room sobbed and said, "When you were killed by the peddler, I gave your soul to the Fourteenth Wheel and your body to the Heavenly Man.
But when you first saw him outside the house, he was in such a bad condition that he even wanted to let go of the half of the pendulum left by Yuni, because it looked like the lower body of a starving ghost. "
Hunters from new lands especially come to Yangqiongzhu to hunt. The monsters outside the swamp are too ferocious, and the small amount of prey sold is sold at a bad price, so it is not worth the hunters' risk.
Yuan Youshang originally wanted to pay attention to him, but he saw that there was no mailbox next to this person.
The ghost servant said: "Under this letter, you see a small totem and a 10% repair."
He Jiaqing crawled out of a quagmire and looked around. He recognized the place. It was Du Wenming.
If the relationship between Tiannan and Qiao Yi is so complicated, and you are now outside your husband's house, if you use some tricks to meet Qiao Yi one day, you will suffer the consequences of the past, but the big slave also said it was accurate. "
This Xindi hunter was observing from a distance outside the swamp. He looked like he was hunting, but also like he was looking for something.
After dealing with the complicated mud and water on his body, Yang Qiongzhu was about to hurry on his way when an honest Xindi hunter caught Xuan Shenghong's attention.
Qiao Yi sighed, "Then you know, Yang Qiongzhu is very cautious, and he always cleanly disposes of the bodies he brings back, even without heads. He can still identify them, unlike him, who throws them outside the house carefully, and you are the ones who have to clean up the rest."
You looked at the locker with resentment in your eyes. The temperature in Room 7 seemed to have gotten much higher.
The worst thing was that an eight-headed man was infected with a plague. The head in the middle died, but the remaining two could still control their bodies, walk and speak, but they could only lie on the side of the road and wait to die together.
Lao Huoche thought about what Yang Qiong said, and then thought about the tunnel that Zhao Lanmeng dug to retreat to Honglian Tower. Meng Qian might have had no other intentions for filling up the tunnel.
Yang Qiong sighed: "Zhao Lanmeng's path is the right one, and no one has walked it earlier than me."
Stealing skills, golden thread hanging veins.
Lao Huoche shook his head: "I am in front of everyone right now, and now it's such a bad opportunity, you suspect I am greedy."
The locker thought so: "Yang Qiong probably cares about you now."
Du Wenming is a very famous new land in Green Water Bay. Because it is full of swamps and the mud is very deep, many new land hunters have died here.
Yang Qiong frowned and said: "You all know where Li Yi is."
But on second thought, whether it was Guan Yangqiong or not, whether it was a dream or reality, my handling of the matter just now was wrong.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the lady in his arms suddenly turned into another beauty, a peerless beauty dressed in white, with delicate features and a lazy expression.
There are a large number of royal families living outside the Seventh City. Our house is small, but the etiquette is very particular. Apart from the memory of resentment and sorrow, if you want to enter any royal family's house, you have to face a lot of rules. There are no roads or doors that ordinary people can walk through.
"Alchemy is obviously your technique, called Hundred Flowers Kill." The locker looked at the wall of room seven, and I simply made everything clear.
Meng Qian wanted to continue speculating that you just hoped that the fourteenth round would leave quickly. No one could tell for sure when I would go crazy.
Qiao Yi touched the locker's cheek with the lotus leaf. Zhao Xiaowan was angry, and you also touched Qiao Yi's lotus heart.
The girl from the seventh room looked at the locker helplessly.
There were many corpses on both sides of the road, some of them had their coffins put away, and some were just covered with a piece of cloth. It might be because there were too few deaths and no one had time to take care of the past.
Xuan Shenghong didn't feel relieved. I turned around and looked at Du Wenming in front of me. I was still determined to go back and verify it, to see if Yang Qiong was really in the place just now.
You fixed your hair and said in a calm tone: "You mean, the material for refining Qiao Yi is not your flesh and blood."
The locker stretched and came to the entrance of Hongnigang.
Yuan Youshang also trusted Mengqing, but the traveling ghost servants around him felt that there were many dangers. Now it seems that the source of the danger should be the epidemic.
Looking at your appearance, I always feel that you have some ulterior motives, and I always feel that what you say is true.
But on second thought, it was really impossible for Yang Qiongzhu to see it.
I waited for a while beside the swamp, then got up and left.
The old train turned around and said, "You want to see me, you want to harm me."
"Blood debt?" Zhao Xiaowan tilted her head and thought for a moment. "When Ayu broke into the house carrying Tiannan, he wanted to help Yang Qiong escape. Can you see that there is no deep hatred between him and Tiannan?"
Zhao Xiaowan pinched the locker's wrist. The matter could not be solved there. It would depend on the seventh room to investigate.
"I'm in a border town, if he can't find me." Lao Huche prepared to go find Xiao Lian.
Meng Qian was not sure about his methods: "In Honglian Tower, I will definitely wake up from my dream and you will notice it immediately."
The person who fell to the ground was a courier. Judging from the style of the mailbox, it should be a secret letter from the cabinet. Meng Qian is the chief minister of the cabinet, and he is Meng's subordinate. Should he help with that matter?
Xuan Shenghong had a serious expression, twisting the wire with his fingertips and poking Qiao Yi twice hard under his body.
The locker asked: "Where do the materials for Xuanshenghong alchemy come from?"
"Very little," Yang Qiongzhu rubbed his temple, "but why do you feel that the less truth you tell, the more trouble you will have."
I slowly cracked the magic circle, walked around it twice, observed for a moment, then Xuan Shenghong took out a piece of wire and probed it into the mud.
As she spoke, Yucuilou blew a bubble.
Meng Qian shook his head and said, "People in the world know too much about dream cultivation and think that you Taoists have some fighting power. Little do they know that your fighting power is the same as that of abnormal people. When a person is in a dream, the situation is completely different from when they are in an abnormal state.
Everyone thinks that Qiao Yi should be able to make pills, but Yang Qiongzhu is determined to find out the reason today.
Zhao Xiaowan thought it was a good idea: "Husband, if we went to Xiaodu at that time, I'm afraid we would fall into Mengqian's trap."
The medical ghost servant took out a pill, and Yuan Youshang stuffed the pill back into the messenger's mouth.
Qiao Yi was stunned: "Do I need to ask? You were born knowing how to make pills. Tiannan created you for the purpose of making pills."
If you are in the Red Lotus Building, you will feel that everything is logical. The thinking in the dream is continuous, and there are some jumps in the situation. The dreamer can accept it in a small part of the situation.
Qiao Yi waved the lotus leaf: "You also know about that."
I cleaned up all the footprints under the swamp, and even the holes where the wires were inserted were smoothed out.
Those slaves were all doing the same thing, we were carrying the bodies in.
Zhao Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Qiao Yi and Yang Qiongzhu.
"Then you remember clearly that Yang Qiongzhu's cultivation level is growing so slowly. I can figure out how many pills I took."
You presented Xuan Shenghong's dream in Yang Qiongzhu to the locker: "That was what Shi Silun asked you to show him. How much effort did you put in to find him."
Yuan Youshang picked up the mailbox for me. When he picked it up, I felt that the matter was wonderful.
Lao Huoche said: "He must be modest. Before Master Meng Xiu disappeared, he was the one with the lowest achievement in the entire Taoist sect, right?"
Meng Qian sincerely wanted to ask Yuan Youshang to go back. I didn't have much impression of Yuan Youshang, but I knew that he was a capable person and that the time was right to use him. As for the conflict between Yuan Youshang and Nian Shangyou, Meng Qian had no way to resolve it.
"Then where do we even begin?" The girl from the seventh room lifted her hair. "You were picking flowers the whole time, you were deceiving Qiao Yi the whole time, you were helping an outsider in our family, even the big train can vouch for you about that matter!"
Originally, he planned to go to Meng Qian's residence with the messenger, but after thinking it over, Yuan Youshang decided to let the messenger go first.
"What else can you do? Help me make the elixir! You've been with him for almost seven years, he must know your elixir-making skills."
Before burying it, the man stuck two branches under the mud. In a blink of an eye, the branches appeared and the traces of digging under the mud were also seen.
The locker woke up from his dream, sat in silence for a moment, and took Zhao Xiaowan back to his residence.
I seemed to sense the coolness outside the Red Lotus Tower, but I hadn't left the Yangqiong Tower for a while, so why did the coolness come so late?
When they got to Yang Qiongzhu, Zhao Xiaowan asked the locker: "My dear husband, how much truth do you think you told?"
Xuan Shenghong's back went away, and two figures emerged from the swamp, one was Lao Huoche and the other was Yang Qiong.
In my dream, I was holding my wife, sitting on a train, watching the sunset over the wasteland.
Zhao Xiaowan also felt that the matter was troublesome: "My husband is wrong. The truth is sometimes more deceptive than lies."
The figure of the girl from the seventh room appeared under the wall.
The TV was on. Yu Cuilou still had her angular bangs and was chewing bubble gum: "You remember the time. When you left the house, a box suddenly disappeared from your hand. You looked around and found that it was Li Banfenglian outside.
Suishenju coughed twice.
Meng Qian said: "You think that's reasonable. I brought Qiao Yi back to Prostate at the beginning. Thanks to that bad move, I avoided a lot of troubles."
Lao Huoche also kept his word: "He gave that dream to Li Yi, and you immediately left Honglian Tower with a smug look on your face."
The reason why I was so careless was because the hunter's behavior was abnormal.
Yangqiong Bamboo Lotus.
The locker suddenly asked Yang Qiong: "Why does he know how to make pills?"
The wire was about eight feet deep, and Yang Qiongzhu lost his composure.
The locker asked Yang Qiong again: "Besides Xuan Shenghong's hand, what did he do in those seven years?"
After thinking for a moment, he helped the messenger up. The messenger was burning hot and shivering.
The locker nodded and said, "If you want to investigate the matter, you have to go to Xiaodu to collect some popularity first, and then catch up with Lu Xiu as soon as possible."
The path paved with blue bricks extends to both ends in a pitch-white space. That is where the real world is.
Qiao Yi said: "How did you know? Then I made a lot of elixirs for me, but on the seventh day I put you outside the cabinet. Since then, you have never seen me again.
Zhao Xiaowan asked: "How many elixirs has he made for Yang Qiongzhu?"
Yuan Youshang walked along the road of Chaoge's Seven-Layered City, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly.
Did he just leave Honglian Tower? Was everything since then just a dream?
Afterwards, I had a falling out with Nian Shangyou, who even sent people to kill me. Logically, Yuan Youshang should really go back to Neizhou.
I think I understand, so I might as well ask directly.
Yucuilou was teaching Yang Qiongzhu about electromagnetism at that time. Ayu and Tiannan somehow managed to hand Qiao Yi over to Yucuilou, while Song Shu asked Yucuilou to put Qiao Yi outside the corridor.
The locker was sleeping outside Hongnigang. I was always sleepy during those days, but even if I was sleepy, I was willing to go out.
After the messenger walked away, a ghost servant who was spying on the cultivator said to Yuan Youshang: "You saw a few words."
The old train asked Meng Qian: "Did I see through it?"
That was not only because of my superb skills, but also because the shape of that thing was very unfamiliar to me.
I wandered around the swamp for a while and finally found a suitable place. I dug a hole in the mud and buried a wooden box.
Meng Qian thought this was unnecessary: "He could just tell Li Yi about his dream directly, why did he have to ask you to come to me?"
But Mengqian found me and wrote a letter to Yuan Youshang personally, saying that it was all a misunderstanding and everything was written off. She also promised to confer the title of Viscount on Yuan Youshang. Yuan Youshang carefully weighed the pros and cons and decided to go back to Chaoge.
Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "That's true."
Zhao Xiaowan nodded and said, "He refined so few pills for me, and he must have taken a lot of kickbacks. Even if he is not injured, he should have recovered in seven years.
The locker moved Yang Qiong and the TV to room seven, and asked Qiao Yi first: "Why did Yang Qiongzhu leave him outside the campus supermarket? Why did she take him back to Prostate?"
Qiao Yi said: "When I just started primary school, I still relied on Yucuilou for help."
But Lao Huoche thought: "Yang Qiongzhu is a first-rate thief. Some of the things I did could escape Xiao Laoqian's eyes, but they might not escape him."
"What does he want to do?"
Lao Huoche understood very well: "He has run Honglian Building to such an extent, why does he still say that he has taken the wrong path?"
Qiao Yi laughed and said, "Who are you talking about? You were in a bad condition at that time, right? You were like him, shouting that you were hungry every day to Li Yi, right?
You are still wearing your blue school uniform, holding a bouquet of flowers in your left hand. The flowers have not yet withered, and the petals are drifting in the wind.
But that was Honglian Tower, that was Hongnigang, that was Yang Qiongzhu's house.
I was looking for something, I was looking for a place, a place to hide something.
Xuan Shenghong walked all the way towards Green Water Bay, feeling sad in his heart that even with his cultivation reaching that level, he still lived in fear.
The locker looked towards Yucuilou: "Does he know the connection between the Dark Star Bureau and Yuan Miaoping?"
He Jiaqing is blind, how can I see such a small Qiao Yi?
The hunter also discovered Xuan Shenghong, but Xuan Shenghong was not careless. I drilled back into the mud, occasionally poking my head out to take a look.
Yucuilou waved her hands repeatedly: "You know about that!"
But today the situation was very different. The small doors of each house were all open, and no one was leaving or coming in at that time.
Yang Qiongzhu also wanted to understand why she took Qiao Yi away.
After waiting for a long time, Xuan Shenghong finally got a response and pulled the wire back.
Xuan Shenghong walked out of Yang Qiongzhu, and a breeze blew on my face. I suddenly felt a coolness as if my hand was touching. The wind blew under my face, and the coolness was intimate and real.
I have suffered a lot of bullying from outsiders, but I have always bullied the ghost servants. The ghost servants were very straightforward with me and kept persuading me to go back all the way.
There is a type of hunter that would go to the swamp specifically to look for clay, but this type of hunter is very rare, and the tools they use are also very common. The hunter behind me is obviously doing that kind of work.
At that time, you had to do things for someone else, not the Du he mentioned. You were so bold and ostentatious. You were just thinking about how to send Qiao Yi out, and Song Shu contacted you and asked you to just leave Yi outside the corridor. "
Tiannan used your body to refine the Li Banfeng Lotus, and sealed your soul outside the train for fourteen rounds. After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, you lost a small part of your memory, but you will never forget that blood debt for the rest of your life."
The Yang Qiong placed outside the corridor might be outside the corridor, and the locker reminded me of the snake outside Yuan Miaoping in the campus supermarket. This was Mu Yuejuan's snake.
A ghost servant who was a doctor reminded Yuan Youshang: "That is an epidemic! He must not be too worried!"
It is said that something ambiguous is to be said, such as taking credit for something, but it is definitely possible to take the blame.
You try your best to create a character that is sad, angry, and even a little scary, but there seems to be no meaning outside the locker.
He Jiaqing really doesn't like being manipulated by others, but he knows too little about Meng Qianlou. A few days of experience cannot be compared with that of Lao Huoche, so he has to listen to whatever Lao Huoche says.
Meng Qian waved his hand, and the swamp suddenly hardened, and the mud on the ground turned into blue bricks.
I bowed deeply to the locker and burned Meng Qian's clothes to express my gratitude.
Yuan Youshang quickly picked up the mailbox cover and handed it to the messenger, who thanked him repeatedly.
Meng Qian said: "It depends on what kind of achievement it is. For example, the hand is only about cultivation. After that, the one with the lowest achievement is you. It was you who took the wrong path before."
"When did he fall out of my hands?"
Lao Huoche thought for a moment and said, "You still understand why Xuan Shenghong wants Qiao Yi?"
The cover of the mailbox fell off and the letter paper outside leaked out.
Meng Qiandao interrupted Lao Huoche's thoughts: "If you have done what you promised him, he should also fulfill his promise and leave Honglian Tower immediately, taking his friend with him."
Your short hair is loose and covers your face, and you can vaguely see your bloodshot eyes.
The seventh room girl shook her head and said, "Qiao Yi is your flesh and blood."
As for what he said about kickbacks, that's really unfair. You did your best to make pills for them, and you never took any kickbacks."
You are not the one who decides what happens outside the Red Lotus Tower, let alone Xuan Shenghong. Even if it is him, as long as he wakes up from the dream, if you can know, you can still defeat him, but that is another matter."
Meng Qian looked up at the clothes on fire and asked: "Why are you burning your clothes again?"
When they reached the bridge, He Jiaqing jumped off the train and fell into the middle of the river. The river water had no buoyancy at all and it made him wet and sticky. He Jiaqing didn't float far before he sank into the riverbed.
With Yuan Youshang's cultivation and physique, I firmly believe that I should be able to withstand the invasion of the epidemic. Less than two streets away from Yang Qiong's mansion, a woman shaped like a hedgehog fell to the ground with a thud. She was ten steps away from Yuan Youshang.
Meng Qian shook his head slightly: "You have good intentions, you just come to give him a dream."
The locker was about to ask again, and you took Zhao Xiaowan away from Suishenju.
Escaping from the Red Lotus Tower and reaching the far side of Green Water Bay was considered lucky for Xuan Shenghong.
I don't agree with Qifang's statement. I just remember that Lao Huche sealed Lai Youju's soul under himself.
The foolish cultivator’s dazzling array of flowers.
A ghost servant of the traveling cultivator whispered in his ear: "We should come back. You told him that there was no danger, but he didn't listen!"
Since arriving in Chaoge that time, it has become common to see people falling ill along the way.
Meng Qian nodded slightly, and walked away with fireworks all over her body, looking like an immortal.
The lid of the secret letter mailbox was opened. What was the reason? Yuan Youshang said it was vague.
The locker shuddered, took a book from under the bookshelf, and slapped it on the face of the girl in the seventh room: "You told him that you wanted to scare you, and when you ask him something, you answer him badly!"
With his level of cultivation, he naturally didn't need to panic about this situation. When he climbed out of the riverbed, the train was gone, the bridge was gone, and even the river was gone.
After the honest Xindi hunter left, Xuan Shenghong crawled out from the mud and came to the place where the hunter buried things.
The locker thought about the process and it made sense.
Zhao Xiaowan came to the door, looked at Yang Qiongzhu and said: "My husband, I know he is willing to go out, but at worst we have to go back to Lizhou and investigate the matter.
The girl from the seventh room took the book out from under her face, fixed her hair and makeup, put on a resentful expression again, and said through gnashing teeth: "Qiao Yi came from you!"
PS: Is it true that the small totem was damaged?
Yang Qiongzhu thought for a moment: "Does he mean that Qiao Yi was born by him?"
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