Chapter 51: Scared by Tentacles
Sun Tu was a little surprised after hearing what He Qing said: "So you go from one extreme to another?" He Qing is worthy of it!
He Qing looked at him: "Dual cultivation is also a method of cultivation." He frowned and looked a little distressed, "But the general has been very busy recently, so we stopped for several days."
Sun Tu's mouth twitched: "Oh...you keep working hard." Help! Should he say that Duan Chenhui is a human being? Even E can't stand coming every day!
But what happened to Duan Chenhui was none of his business, so he would never tell He Qing!
Sun Tu smiled and said, "You can buy some gifts to take back."
He Qing thought it made sense: "I'll buy a gift when I go back, and the general might agree if he's happy."
Sun Tu quietly took a sip of tea and suddenly felt happy.
He Qing stood up and said goodbye to him. On his way back, he went to the weapons shop for a walk. He looked at the knives and still felt that they were not good enough.
The boss came over and asked, "What kind of knives does this gentleman want to find? In addition to knives, we also have other things."
He Qing swept through the knives and suddenly saw a piece of armor: "What is the origin of this armor?"
The boss smiled and said, "I heard it was excavated from an ancient tomb. The adventurer bought it to me because no one else wanted it. After I repaired it, I thought it was quite majestic. It should be the armor of a general."
"I want this." He Qing touched the armor, and the spirit stone on the armor suddenly lit up.
He Qing was stunned and looked around. It was all white. A white figure floated by: "We want to go home..."
"Who are you? Where are you going back to? The world of cultivation?" He Qing asked him, but the consciousness left by the other party suddenly dissipated, and it seemed that he was already very weak.
He Qing blinked and returned to reality. The boss continued beside him, "This gentleman has good vision. I wonder where to send it? I'll pack it here."
He Qing came back to his senses: "I'll just put it into the space."
"Okay, swipe the card here." The boss said with a smile, "Is this a gift for the general?"
"Hmm..." He Qingwei nodded, but since this armor belonged to someone else, he would not give it to Duan Chenhui.
After He Qing swiped the card, he thought about it and decided that it would be more practical for him to refine one for Duan Chenhui.
He Qing bought the armor, but couldn't give it away, so he went back empty-handed. When he got home, he saw Duan Chenhui sitting on the sofa.
Duan Chenhui turned around and asked, "Are you back? Where were you going?"
"Go sit with Sun Tu." He Qing sat over and told him what happened to him. He also took out his armor. "He may want to return to the world of cultivation."
Duan Chenhui pondered: "Then do you have any solution?"
"We can only start from the ancient tombs. Where are the nearest ancient tombs?" He Qing opened the Internet.
Duan Chenhui looked at him sideways and said, "So far, we have discovered many ancient tombs. I'm afraid it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"We can compare the patterns and maybe we can find it." He Qing flipped through the pages one by one.
Duan Chenhui nodded and opened the permission to search. Suddenly he remembered that he had not felt the spiritual energy yet...so he could not go to the world of cultivation.
He Qing searched all night but couldn't find it. After taking a shower that night, he lay down on the bed and sighed: "It seems that it depends on fate."
Duan Chenhui walked over and sat next to him: "I'll let the central intelligence agency figure it out. Maybe we'll have the answer tomorrow."
Speaking of central intelligence, He Qing hugged the pillow and touched it: "Your central intelligence should be awakened, but it has no body."
Duan Chenhui was startled: "What?"
"The spirit has been awakened." He Qing looked into his eyes.
Duan Chenhui rubbed his forehead and said, "Then he is not suitable to continue working at Central Intelligence."
"I think so too." He Qing nodded, "He already has a heart."
"But we can't find a replacement for the time being, so we'll use it first." Duan Chenhui felt that he had to urge the institute, so he turned off the lights and said, "Then go to sleep."
"..." He Qing groped in the dark, climbed up, took off his robe, and put his arm around his shoulders, "General, don't you want to practice double cultivation tonight?"
"..." Duan Chenhui's eyelids jumped. Why did He Qing's words sound like a wife questioning her husband? And she even took off her clothes to seduce...
Duan Chenhui held his shoulder and said, "He Qing, you haven't watched anything recently, have you?" Maybe Sun Tu got some movie here!
"No." He Qing was puzzled and moved closer again.
Duan Chenhui was relieved, and smiled while pinching his chin: "You refused in every possible way before."
He Qing smiled and said, "Aren't we legitimate now?"
"Indeed." Duan Chenhui felt that he had indeed been seduced, and spent another extremely chaotic night with He Qing.
When he woke up the next day, Duan Chenhui held his waist and looked down at the sleeping He Qing. The contrast was so great with her beautiful face... He almost doubted whether He Qing had been pretending before.
Duan Chenhui leaned against the head of the bed and felt it, but still had no spiritual power. He suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"General, are you awake?" He Qing came over in a daze and hugged him.
Duan Chenhui touched his hair, looked at his face with a hint of lust, and thought that he was indeed a fairy.
"Wake up, you should sleep a little longer." Duan Chenhui said, and suddenly he touched something in the bed. He was startled and pulled the thing out. When he looked down, he found it was a white tentacle!
"He Qing, get up! There's something on the bed!" Duan Chenhui almost blacked out and pulled back the quilt.
He Qing sat up and hugged his roots innocently: "I'm sorry, General...it's mine--"
"Tentacle?" Duan Chenhui interrupted him.
"It's roots!" He Qing corrected him.
Duan Chenhui pointed at the thing moving in his hand and said, "Do you think this looks like a root?"
"Yes." He Qing handed it to him and said, "Feel it, it's different from those tentacles."
Duan Chenhui's forehead jumped and he touched it. It felt icy cold. Although it was not smooth, it felt like a tentacle. He asked He Qing: "Why is this happening?"
"I can't really control myself right now." He Qing said as he slowly put away the roots, "But the roots are actually very convenient for drinking water."
Duan Chenhui touched his forehead and said, "It's best to just use it to drink water..." He got out of bed and He Qing followed him.
"After breakfast, let's go watch Zhang Lin and his team's game."
"Okay." Duan Chenhui went with him after finishing his meal.
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