Chapter 91:

Chapter 91:

The Winter Solstice, which Zhang Chong was talking about, sneezed, and his body subconsciously curled up in the blanket.

Liu Qingbo glanced at him and saw that the other party was sleeping deeply, so he didn't wake him up and continued to browse the page of the book he had.

They wanted to book the high-speed train, but the time was too tight and there were no seats available, so they had to switch to a plane.

As soon as the two sat down, the Winter Solstice began to doze off without a word.

But he didn't sleep soundly.

In the dream, there are many shadows, countless pictures passing by like a revolving lantern, messy, reaching out to catch, but unable to catch any frame.

In a trance, he seemed to be still on that familiar street. The night light was dim. He walked side by side with Long Shen and walked to a certain place in front.

And he hopes the road will never end.

The people next to you never talk much. If no one brings up the topic first, the other party can keep silent forever.

The winter solstice couldn't help saying: "Master, slow down, I have something to tell you."

The people beside him let out a low hum, and really slowed down.

The winter solstice smiled slightly, and said the feelings that cannot be easily revealed in reality: "Master, I like you."

"Like me?" The other party repeated suspiciously.

"Yes, like the kind of love between boyfriend and girlfriend..."

"How much do you like?" the other party asked.

"I don't know, but it should be called love." Winter Solstice summoned the courage.

The other party asked again: "Then are you willing to sacrifice your life for me?"

Winter Solstice was stunned, wanting to say that I would, but I felt something was not quite right.

His master, even when he hears the word "like", has to shy away from it. He probably wouldn't ask such a question.

Is this really his master?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head, wanting to see the faces of the people beside him.

The other party just happened to look at him and smiled slightly.

His face is so beautiful that it's almost bewitching, but...

Not Long Shen!

The winter solstice was startled, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the other party pinched his neck like lightning.

"Didn't you say that I am your master?"

The strength of his hand around his neck was getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the winter solstice, he couldn't break free no matter what. He reached out to touch the Changshou sword, but found that it was empty, and the rune in his pocket was missing. Fei, he could only watch the bewitching and handsome face approaching gradually, showing him a gentle and extreme smile.

There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to retreat, his breathing gradually became difficult, his face turned from red to purple, his hands involuntarily clinged tightly to the opponent's wrist, his five fingers were deeply sunk, but in the eyes of the other party, his struggle was just hitting a stone with a pebble, so weakly. can be ignored.

"Your master is gone, why don't I replace him." The other party's breath sprayed on his face, so real that it didn't look like a dream. "I promise, I will treat you well and make your soul a part of my body."

Do not……

The shackles on the neck slowly tightened, and the other party enjoyed the pleasure of playing with the prey, so he was not in a hurry to kill him immediately, he insisted on watching him sink in pain a little bit.

No sword, no talisman, what should I do?

On the winter solstice, close your eyes and recite the prayer to God in your heart.

The disciples of the Hezao Sect on the Winter Solstice, now sincerely and sincerely invite the gods of the heavens and the yin, and those who have spirits will also help the disciples.

The disciples of the Hezao sect, on the Winter Solstice, are now sincerely asking the gods of the heavens and yin, and whoever has a spirit will help the disciples...

This time, he didn't force the righteous god, and he didn't know what he could invite. He just had to disperse the enemy first.

Blood rushed up from his throat, and he resisted it until the mantra was completely silently recited, and then he stopped suppressing himself and spat out the blood completely.

His chest was empty, and it seemed like a huge boulder was also spit out, bright red splashes on the other side's face, the man's strange smile froze for a short time, and the winter solstice took the opportunity to slap the formed handprint on the other side!

The light in front of him suddenly became so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the Changshou sword flying over his head.

In the strong light, the man's face was contorted and twisted, and it seemed to show a little surprise, which was immediately covered by the light.

The strength on the neck loosened, and the whole person in the winter solstice fell involuntarily.

Within sight, between heaven and earth, whiteness surpasses snow, boundless.

Whether the enemy is dead or alive, he can no longer threaten himself. Realizing this, he felt slightly relieved and let his body fall sharply.

Far away in Beijing, Long Shen, who originally crossed his legs and closed his eyes to adjust his breath, suddenly opened his eyes!

He fixedly looked at the wall in front of him, and seemed to see through the wall, looking into the distant void.

On the plane, Liu Qingbo was startled when he saw the blood slowly spilling from the corner of the winter solstice's mouth and the strangle marks on his neck.

He wanted to wake the other party up, but he remembered that he had heard of a sorcery that could attack the enemy in his sleep, and waking the other party rashly might cause the other party to die suddenly. When his mind was searching for a way, the winter solstice slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

"My goddamn..." He couldn't help but swear.

"Are you alright!" Liu Qingbo was even more surprised that he would scold him when he was injured on the Winter Solstice, and could not help but suspect that it was not him. "Tell me, what's my name?"

Winter Solstice couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Liu Popo!"

Liu Qingbo frowned, and his suspicion became heavier.

Winter Solstice patted his hand away and coughed a few times: "Fei Jingjian and the three-headed python, I have no memory loss, no ghost upper body..."

Liu Qingbo's face turned blue and white, resisting the desire to kick people out of the plane, and pinched his wrist.

The pulse is a little faster, but still normal.

The winter solstice felt a pain in the neck and could not help but reach out and touch it.

"I was in a dream just now and was almost strangled to death." His voice was hoarse, and he was completely different from before he fell into the dream.

"You do have a circle of bruises on your neck." Liu Qingbo looked solemn, "Can you see the other party's face?"

Winter Solstice said: "I can see clearly, but it's very strange, I have never seen this person."

"The last time you dealt with that Yamamoto, didn't you let the other party run away in the end? Could it be that he came back to seek revenge? What kind of spell did the other party use in the dream, wouldn't you fight back, just let them round you up? Are you squishing it!" Liu Qingbo became angrier as he spoke, wishing to jump into his dream and strangle him to death.

Winter Solstice was weak: "Brother, if I didn't fight back, do you think I could still wake up? It seems that the other party was also injured by the sword light of Chang Shoujian, so I don't know how the injury is."

Liu Qingbo gritted his teeth: "Damn, I really ate the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard. Even people from the Special Administration Bureau dared to do it. If I see it, I have to twist his head off and chop it into eighteen pieces!"

The winter solstice tilted his head: "...I'll squint for a while, and you can call me again when I land!"

"Are you a pig, you can still sleep at this time, in case!"

Liu Qingbo couldn't help raising the volume, attracting the attention of everyone around him, so he had to lower his voice, "In case someone is plotting against it again!"

The winter solstice soothed: "It's okay, I won't fall asleep, just close my eyes and recuperate, and adjust my breath."

After all, he closed his eyes.

Liu Qingbo had no choice but to start a number of opponents who might plot against the Winter Solstice there.

I don’t know how many of them, and I am startled when I count them. It’s not long after they entered the Special Administration Bureau, but when it comes to enemies, there are quite a few.

Let's not talk about it far, let's just say that last time, the winter solstice killed Yamamoto Kiyoshi, and stopped a conspiracy in time, but then Yamamoto Kiyozhi sly rabbit three caves, just left a clone elsewhere, dragged a ray of soul to escape, although he is alive now, Certainly, life is better than death, but to say that he hates the Winter Solstice to the core, he is ranked second, and no one must be ranked first.

There is also the matter of Han Qi. Although they killed the demon and Han Qi died, it was supposed to come to an end, but Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan, who were related to this matter, disappeared without a trace. No big or small is a hidden danger, who knows if they will tinker with something in the dark.

Besides, last time, behind Liang Weiwei's tomb, they attacked the three-headed giant python, and the giant python must have... Forget it, this skip, and the gang of Japanese, it's not that the tomb is still alive at the end. Did someone escape? Could it be him who came back to seek revenge? But at that time, there were a lot of people, and they shouldn't be targeting the Winter Solstice to seek revenge.

When it finally arrived at the landing, I don't know if it was because of some rest and recuperation. The winter solstice's complexion was indeed much better, except for the scratches on his neck, which were still shocking. He took out a scarf from his backpack and wrapped it around it. , so as not to scare passersby.

On the contrary, Liu Qingbo thought hard all the way, but couldn't come up with a reason, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

This time they walked through the special passage, and the weapons could finally be brought on the plane, but in order not to scare other passengers, they put away the long sword and put it in the piano case along the way.

At the winter solstice, I took out the Changshou sword and stroked it gently.

"Thank you." He whispered.

The sword that Long Shen gave him, of course, will not be an ordinary thing. In the winter solstice, I saw Long Shen Yuan go to the top of the snow mountain to take the heart of Shan Lan to make a long guard sword. Even if this sword is not as good as Long Shen, it must be Spiritual things.

He was rescued just now.

"This person can plot against you once, and he will plot against you a second time," Liu Qingbo warned.

Winter Solstice stretched: "I know, but you have to figure out what the other party is from before you can trace the source and find out..."

Just as he was talking, someone called from the phone he had just switched on.

On the lit phone screen, the huge word "Master" suddenly entered his eyes.

His heart moved, his fingers were faster than his head, and he pressed the answer button.

"Master?"

"Did you ask God again?" The other end asked directly.

"Yes, I was in a dream at that time..." Dongzhi said honestly about the dream just now, and was ready to be scolded.

But Long Shen didn't scold him, only asked him what was wrong with his body now.

The winter solstice is said to be more prone to drowsiness recently, but there are no other problems.

After listening to Long Shen, he said, "After you go to Shencheng, you will keep whatever Tang Jing gives you. I will go to Shencheng in a while and look at it for you."

The winter solstice was a little excited, but he didn't dare to appear too happy, so he could only pretend to answer calmly. Seeing that the other party had nothing to explain, he hung up the phone.

It's not surprising that Long Shen would find out about him asking God from thousands of miles away, but since the other party didn't say it, there was a reason for not saying it, so he probably couldn't ask anything.

But what makes the winter solstice even more strange is that in the past, Long Shen made three orders and five applications, so that he could never ask God, but this time he didn't reprimand him. Did Long Shen also notice the unusualness of the enemy?

Doubts lingered in his heart, and the winter solstice recalled the scene in his dream over and over again, except that the man's appearance left a deep impression on him, but he had no clue.

The branch has already heard the news of their coming, and has prepared a hotel for them. It is next to the branch. The environmental facilities are of the level of a general express hotel, but there is nothing to choose from. The staff of their two offices came over. Reporting to the branch leaders, it is impossible for them to stay in a five-star hotel. It is not bad to be able to reimburse the expenses, but Young Master Liu Qingbo frowned when he saw the express hotel, and insisted on going to a nearby five-star hotel with his own money. The winter solstice was too lazy to compete with him on such trivial matters, so he agreed.

The people in the branch didn't even show their faces. Only one person named Shu He called and welcomed them on the winter solstice, and then said that they had worked hard this time. Go for a walk and report to the Tang Bureau at the branch the day after tomorrow.

He hung up the phone after a few words, waved his sleeves, and didn't take any clouds away.

Liu Qingbo was a little dissatisfied, and felt that even if they came to report, the sub-bureau would not take them seriously.

The Winter Solstice knew a little more than he did, so he said, "This Shu He is an assistant to the Tang Bureau, an assistant to the bureau chief, and his seniority is higher than ours. It's not easy to be able to call and say hello twice. If he really comes over We are not at ease, we are free to move around tomorrow, why don't we think about where to play?"

Liu Qingbo rolled his eyes: "I don't know how many times I've been to Shencheng, what else is there to do?"

During the winter solstice, I picked up the event brochure in the hotel and flipped through it.

"There are quite a lot of Shencheng activities this month. There will be an animation festival tomorrow, another private art museum, and an exhibition of cultural relics from the Tang and Song Dynasties. Hey, there is an auction here. Which one do you want to go to?"

Liu Qingbo took the picture album by necessity, but he lacked interest. He wanted to talk about an animation festival casually, but he saw a familiar name and couldn't help but grinned: "Let's go to the auction!"

The auction was connected to the Chinese Classical Culture Exhibition. It mainly exhibited some jewelry and playthings. It seemed to be a relatively private event. I wonder why Liu Qingbo suddenly became interested in the winter solstice.

Take another look at the special guest, Chen Guoliang.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly understood.

Speaking of Chen Guoliang, in the eyes of the Winter Solstice, this is naturally a liar who has no real ability and makes money only by his lip service, even Luo Nanfang and Zhang Gan are inferior to them. Eat his way, and treat him as a master, not to mention that he is willing to take the money to the door, wait in line for an appointment, and wait for him to give him some pointers.

After what happened to Han Qi last time, they brought Chen Guoliang back on the winter solstice, intending to teach him a lesson, but found that people walking in the rivers and lakes actually used the name of a master of feng shui metaphysics, but opened a home environment cultural dissemination The company, under the guise of transforming the home environment, helps others to see Feng Shui, and this line of business is not illegal in Xiangjiang. To put it bluntly, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Can't handle it.

However, Chen Guoliang became a lot more honest after being frightened by the Winter Solstice after the incident with Han Qi and did not dare to put on the name of a master. This time, as a special guest, the title in front of his name is also from Feng Shui master. Become a senior antique master, making people angry and funny.

Chen Guoliang was also unlucky. When he was in Lucheng, he met Dongzhi and Liu Qingbo. Now he was invited to Shencheng. Willing to give up.

The next day is a rest day.

Just as the Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo went to the auction, on the other side of the city, the animation festival was in full swing.

Today is the last day of the exhibition, and it is also the day with the largest number of people. Everyone seems to want to have a thorough play before the end of the event and holiday.

The number of exhibitors at the Shanghai Animation Festival this year has reached a new high, and the number of people who came to the event has naturally broken through to a new high.

Mingxian watches animations and comics, but he has never participated in an animation festival. For him, this kind of occasion is usually crowded with people. Stay at home and watch more anime. However, thinking about Tang Jing's long hands and feet, and her handsome appearance as Yu Ji, he was still somewhat fascinated, so he resolutely contributed "the first time".

Holding the ticket given by Tang Jing in his hand, Ming Xian was struggling to move forward in the crowd, and he had to look around to find Tang Jing's trace, and felt a little regret in his heart.

He turned over the back of the ticket, with his own handwritten notes on it.

C606, the booth of the game "The Great Wilderness".

The numbers are auspicious, but...

Mingxian glanced at the booth closest to him. The other party was 208. That is to say, it was at least half of the venue away from C606.

Looking over from his position, there is a black skull, like a black ocean without end, Mingxian's eyes are dark, wishing he could be like a master of Qinggong in martial arts novels, jump directly, and use these heads as stepping stones Fly over with a whimper.

In desperation, he had to take a deep breath and shouted, "Oh my god, whoever dropped the bag still has 10,000 yuan in cash!"

He originally wanted to say 100,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, 100,000 yuan in cash is too exaggerated, and 10,000 yuan is more in line with the actual situation.

This voice was enough for everyone around him to hear it in the bustling and noisy venue.

As a result, everyone around him was unmoved, and he didn't even bother to turn his head. Mingxian thought to himself that he had a group of people who regarded money as dung?

At this time, someone sneered and said: "You have used this trick countless times, who will be fooled! The exhibition is so crowded, let's go slowly! If you want to be quiet, go to the library, it is quiet enough!"

Mingxian:  …

It usually took him a few minutes to walk, but it took him dozens of minutes to finally squeeze into the booth that Tang Jing said.

The game "Great Wilderness" is very popular. The company has a lot of money and rented a booth for the boss. It was very conspicuous in the venue, but there were so many people around that it was impossible to take a step. Mingxian stretched his neck and looked around. There were already a few people in the booth. All coser dressed up as ancient mythological figures or historical figures, all with heavy makeup and bright make-up, can't even tell if they were originally male or female, let alone recognize Tang Jing.

He was suddenly tapped lightly on his shoulder, and Mingxian turned his head with surprise: "You're here, why didn't you go up?"

Tang Jing was still the same as the last time they met. He was white and clean, with a black shirt and black trousers. When he put it on, his figure became more slender, attracting the attention of many young girls. Of course, not only Tang Jing, but also Mingxian.

Mingxian touched his sweaty hair, and then looked at the folds on his body, it was far less neat and unrestrained.

"I just came here, I haven't had time to put on makeup yet, but don't worry, I'm just here to help anyway, and I'll just come out and stand up later."

Tang Jing took out a pack of tissues for him, and then took the person to the backstage lounge. Seeing him sweating profusely, he couldn't help laughing: "You're the first time you've come back to this kind of exhibition!"

Mingxian was embarrassed: "Is it so obvious?"

Tang Jing pointed to the clothes on his body: "This kind of exhibition is crowded with people. You wear white clothes, and you can't wash them when you go back to wash them. Also, you drank most of the bottle of water, and you really want to go to the toilet. , do you think you can bear to go there?"

Mingxian couldn't help but change color when he thought about the miserable process he had made all the way.

"Fortunately, you ran into me. There is a bathroom in the lounge, so you don't have to run around." Tang Jing smiled.

If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to this place, Mingxian murmured in his heart.

"Go on, I'll just rest here for a while."

Tang Jing was going to put on makeup and change clothes, and he didn't have much time to greet him. Mingxian didn't want to go out to face the waves of people. No matter how narrow the lounge was, it was better for him than the outside.

Holding a mobile phone and preparing to play a game, two staff members hurried in outside.

"He won't come if he doesn't come? Didn't he ask for leave yesterday?"

"Yesterday he said that Xiao Nong was here, so he won't come. I thought he was joking. Who knows he won't come, and now the phone can't get through!"

The conversation was interrupted abruptly. The girl looked at Mingxian and asked in confusion, "Who are you? This is the backstage lounge of "The Great Wilderness", and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Mingxian got up and said, "Tang Jing asked me to wait for him here."

The girl was relieved: "It turned out to be Brother Tang's friend..."

Immediately, her eyes lit up, she looked up and down the bright strings, and said to her companion: "How is it?"

The companion nodded: "I see."

Mingxian felt hairy when they saw him, and felt uncomfortable all over.

The girl smiled and said, "This little brother, we are missing a Taiyi real person today. Would you like to try it? If you have money, how about two hundred yuan an hour?"

Mingxian shook his head: "Sorry, I came to see my friends, not a professional coser."

Girl: "Then, three hundred?"

Mingxian laughed and laughed: "It's not about money. I haven't done it before. I didn't know what to pose when I went to the front exhibition hall. Besides, I have to stand for so long."

The other party hurriedly said: "You don't need to stand! There are chairs outside, you can just sit down and take a photo with someone who wants to take a photo with them. It only takes two hours. Please help us. You look good and dress up. It must be good to get up, how about I invite you to drink milk tea when it's over?"

He also wanted to find an excuse to shirk, and a voice floated out from inside.

"He's a friend I brought. He doesn't play cosplay. Don't bother him."

Mingxian turned back subconsciously, but was instantly amazed.

Floating laces and wide sleeves in a high bun.

Tang Jing's women's clothes are too-

Like a fairy.

He doesn't actually look like a woman, at best he can only be regarded as gentle and handsome, but after putting on makeup, he immediately became arrogant and airy when he put on makeup to match his cold temperament.

Mingxian suddenly remembered that the other party was playing Concubine Yu in "The Great Wilderness". Although it may not be similar to the real Concubine Yu in history, with such an appearance and temperament, even if the real Overlord of Western Chu was here, he would probably bow down.

Don't say anything, even the two girls who have seen Tang Jing's outfit several times couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"It's true to invite Brother Tang to sit in the town. With you here, our booth will definitely be the champion today. I'll let the security guards pay attention later, lest people come over and knock you down!"

Tang Jing watched the two girls run out again, and smiled at Ming Xian: "Don't mind, they are probably short of people today, but I have to go out, do you want to continue to rest here, or follow me? Go out together?"

When he got outside, Tang Jing was the coser in the booth. Mingxian could no longer see him from a close distance, and had to return to the crowd to be an ordinary tourist.

"It's not that you can't try it," he muttered.

"What?" Tang Jing didn't hear clearly.

Mingxian was a little embarrassed, and his eyes floated around: "I said, I can also help cos and fill the scene."

Tang Jing raised her eyebrows: "Do you think it's fun?"

No, I am convinced by your beauty and want to enjoy it up close for a while. Mingxian was embarrassed to admit it, so he nodded.

Tang Jing smiled vaguely, but didn't pierce him.

"Then change your clothes first, and I'll ask the makeup artist to apply makeup for you."

Mingxian was going to be the real person Taiyi, so he had to wear a white wig, and it was very troublesome to wear that outfit. Mingxian had never played cosplay at all, and he didn't even know how to tie a single jacket, so he was in a hurry, so Tang Jing had to help him. , Do not forget to tease.

"I really don't see it, you are in good shape!"

Mingxian was a little smug: "I'll keep exercising even when I'm free!"

Tang Jing deliberately patted his soft belly: "When are you free?"

Mingxian suddenly became weak: "Just, every month."

After helping him put on the wig and clothes, Tang Jing said, "I have to go out. You can ask the makeup artist to apply makeup for you. After you have finished the makeup, just come out."

After speaking, he turned around and left, his sleeves fluttering, not like Yu Ji, who was lingering in love and hate in the red dust, but like a fairy who didn't touch the scent of fireworks.

Mingxian was also pretending to be a decent immortal. He felt that even if he ate an elixir, he probably wouldn't have the temperament of Tang Jing.

But that was just his own feeling.

When he walked to the front desk with his good makeup on, many eyes immediately came to him, and Mingxian heard others whispering in amazement, saying that the quality of the coser in the booth of "The Great Wilderness" this time is really high, even the real Taiyi is so handsome, even Tang Jing A look of surprise appeared on his face.

When he saw him, Mingxian became more and more nervous. Just before he took a few steps, he accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes, and the whole person jumped forward. Fortunately, he was intercepted by an arm, which saved him from the fate of being thrown to the ground.

"This kind of throw-in-the-kids is very old-fashioned, Mr. Ming."

Hearing the other party's teasing tone, Mingxian's old face became hot, and he couldn't help but reply: "Ji Yu hugged a male fairy, and all of a sudden, she gathered the **** dramas such as time-travel, love triangle, fantasy cultivation, beauty saving heroes, etc. It's not old-fashioned."

But having said that, Mingxian didn't expect Tang Jing to look tall and thin, and his strength was not small. He had almost carried the weight of most of his body just now, and he didn't even tremble. He looked calm and at ease.

With Tang Jing and Mingxian present, the booth gained a lot of popularity. Game fans and passersby all came over to ask for a group photo. Mingxian just sat cross-legged and meditated, but it took a long time. He also felt tired. Taking advantage of the time when there were fewer people, he couldn't help but stand up and stretch, expressing his admiration for the relaxed Tang Jing.

"Such a stop is a whole day. How did you persevere? You guys are so tiring!"

Tang Jing smiled and said, "I'm just here to help my friends. I don't charge money. I'm just interested. I'm not doing this in my job, but if they want to give you money later, don't take it."

Mingxian was curious: "Then what is your job?"

Tang Jing smiled mysteriously: "You want to know me so much? Do you like me?"

Mingxian spreads his hands: "I feel like I have nothing to hide in front of you, but I don't know anything about you."

"Sometimes it's happiness to know nothing."

Tang Jing reached out and stroked the white hair on his shoulders. The scene of Yu Ji and Taiyi being whispering next to their heads was too ambiguous. Many people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene.

Mingxian pouted, disapprovingly: "I think you are more like a novelist than me!"

Seeing that he was so tired and boneless, Tang Jing said, "Go for a walk around, just don't go too far."

Mingxian was really happy, and he walked to the side with his sleeves down. As a result, because he dressed up so well, many people came to take a group photo and asked him where his coser was. After Mingxian showed them the direction, he suddenly realized that this might be It was a "conspiracy" of Tang Jing, who regarded him as a solicitor's younger brother. Wouldn't this add a lot of popularity to the booth?

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he couldn't help but sigh that this man was too deep in his mind, thinking that next time he would write him into his novel, he would be the villain.

Unknowingly, as the crowd went a little far, Mingxian raised his eyes and found an animation booth. The other party happened to use the image of Yu Ji as a facade, but coser's appearance was far less than Tang Jing's, and the booth was not very popular. A coser sat there unnoticed, and felt quite desolate.

That "Concubine Yu" was bored, fanning her sleeves and looking around, next to "The Overlord of Western Chu" Jin Jia, sitting there in a daze with her chin up, motionless, no matter how you look at it, it seems funny.

Mingxian couldn't help but step forward, wanting to touch the two long whiskers on the helmet of the Overlord of Western Chu.

"Yu Ji" probably couldn't stand the image of "Bawang" with Xizi holding his heart. He stretched out his hand and pushed him, but he didn't exert much force, but "Bawang" fell straight to the side, and the heavy helmet came off his head. When he came out, he rolled a few times on the ground, and with the two long beards, he made a noise from the boss.

Rao was in chaos at the venue, and this scene still caused many people around to turn their heads to watch.

The coser who played Yu Ji was also stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, but found that "Overlord" was soft all over. She thought that the other party had fainted from the heat, and hurriedly called her companions to help, until Mingxian came over and probed. The other party's breath and pulse said to her, "He seems to be dead."

Yu Ji was stunned for three seconds, then suddenly screamed!