Chapter 1645: Huge QR code (1st)
If the white predecessors are just ordinary statues, they will be attentive.
For a moment, Song Shuhang’s brain was pumping, and he wanted to call the statue: Xiaobai, waiting for you to grow...
Fortunately, at the last moment, reason suppressed the urge to die.
"Almighty white predecessors, please help me." Song Shuhang finally made a silent wish, then turned and left the Xianjun Temple.
Let's have another look at the end of the month. At that time, it should be the time for the whites to go out.
Next, what should he do in this month?
Going to the location of the 'Ghost Light Temple' to see? There, he and Yukozi got the first ghost in life, and it was also a very important place.
Maybe now, both ghosts are still inside. However, without Yukoko, even if he found the ‘Ghost Lamp Temple’, he could not reach the ghost.
Would you like to go around Lin Yao Village?
I still remember that when the white predecessor was going out, his own strange charm could not be controlled. He was slightly leaked, and then the statue was taken away... I remember that a son snatched the statue, which is also a ' The time node' may also be the key to breaking.
"Wait, this is the case." Song Shuhang patted his head.
There are still more than 30 days away from the white predecessors, so the ‘fatal charm’ of the retired Chinese predecessors has not begun to show up, so when I looked at the statue, I could not see the illusion of the white predecessors.
It should be true.
Then, for a month, I will go to the Ghost Lamp Temple to go shopping. If there is no harvest, come back one month later?
"White predecessors, wish me all the best." Song Shuhang figured out the key.
He strode to the temple.
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At this time, there was a chaotic noise outside the Xianjun Temple.
Four small trucks drove outside the Xianjun Temple.
A young son jumped out of the car.
Behind him is more than sixty strong men with big waists.
"Up, give me the image of Xianjun to dig out! Be careful not to damage the image of Xianjun." Gongzi brother shouted.
A scene that I have known before.
Song Shuhang: "???"
Wait, isn't it today, June 2? It’s been a long time since the whites’ customs clearance. How has this scene happened?
Is it... this virtual world disrupts the timing of all events?
If you follow the memory, you will be picked up on the 30th.
Just as Song Shuhang thought about it, the sixty men had already rushed into the Xianjun Temple with tools, and with the screaming roar and resistance, forced to dig out the image of Xianjun.
A ‘stack forklift’ came over and lifted the image of Xianjun. Lisuo’s truck rushed to the outside.
The whole operation is as smooth as the flow of water.
"Wait!" Song Shuhang ran up.
"The kid doesn't come to trouble." A strong man is in front of Song Shuhang, and the strong muscles are bulging.
Later, the son of the son shouted: "Don’t waste time, get rid of it quickly."
Song Shuhang looked at the son of this son.
The other party's gaze is also good and Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang sighed: "I said..."
"Take this little guy to me too, I always feel that this guy is very pleasing to the eye!" The son of the son waved, said.
Song Shuhang: "???"
Seeing me particularly pleasing is a few meanings!
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After a while, Song Shuhang was taken by several big Hans and brought a small truck.
During the period he wanted to resist.
But looking back, he was thinking about how to get on the line of 'Gu Shaoye', and now the other side suddenly wants to catch him, just right.
Therefore, Song Shuhang was very cooperative and let those big Han dynasty take it and was arrested.
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The small truck quickly traveled to the manor house that Song Shuhang was familiar with.
The heavy steel door at the entrance of the manor made Song Shuhang unable to fall into the memory - he thought that the weak chicken would not be able to open such a door.
"No, Gu Ye. Miss, she is sitting at the door waiting for us. It looks very angry. Miss may know what we are doing." a big man called.
"Ah? How can she know that we are going to dig up the gods? Who is the secret?" Gu Shaoye was weak, and he was no longer in front of Xianjun Temple, pointing to the appearance of Jiangshan.
"We went out to more than 60 people this time, and the movement was too big. Miss could not know it." Dahan smiled bitterly.
"Come on Xianjun like a cloth first." Gu Shaoye called.
Dahan reminded: "We have brought a boy back this time."
"First confuse him, and then wear a mask for him, cover up." Gu Shaoye hurried.
Song Shuhang: "Wait, we can discuss it well... you."
Before he finished, he felt his body soft and his consciousness blurred.
Before the coma, Song Shuhang saw a big man pull out a bumper mask and put it on his face.
Song Shuhang: "..."
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When Song Shuhang regained consciousness, he found that he was only left with a small pants and lying on a stone table.
And the body came with a cool, itchy feeling.
Song Shuhang: "???"
What is this story about God?
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pale girl with a pale skin in a wheelchair. She had a palette in her hand and a paint pen on her right, and she was seriously drawing something on him.
Song Shuhang suddenly wanted to sit up, but found that there was no strength in the body, and it was impossible to move.
"Don't move." The pale skinned girl looked serious.
Song Shuhang sighed: "Can you tell me what happened?"
During the conversation, he noticed that he still wore that mask on his face.
"Please let me finish, Mr. Grace." The girl with pale skin, seriously.
Mr. Grace?
Song Shuhang's mouth corner, finally revealing a smile - the key to breaking the game, actually here.
This skin is pale, the teenager in a wheelchair is the sister of Gu Shaoye.
Her current state is very weird.
But her eccentricity is what Song Shuhang wants.
"Please rest assured, I have painted in my dreams for dozens of times, this time I will be able to draw success." The girl sighed comfortably.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Since five months ago, after meeting the benefactor, my body began to recover every day. After about half a month, I got up from the wheelchair and walked on my own." The girl was serious in Song Shuhang. Draw, slowly out of the channel.
Song Shuhang silently listened.
In my mind, I recall the memory of this scene.
At the beginning, when he and Peas brought back the statue of the white predecessor, before leaving, Peas suddenly let him feed the girl in a wheelchair to take a drop of 'quenching body fluid' to make a good relationship.
When taking quenching fluid, it is very irritating to the body. Even young people who are **** and strong, need to be careful when taking quenching fluids.
At that time, the girl was in a wheelchair, and she looked like a sick person with weak blood and was completely unable to withstand the effect of 'quenching body fluid'.
But Peas is very sure to ask Song Shuhang to send her a drop of body fluid.
Song Shuhang was wondering at the time whether the girl would call ‘Chu Chu’.
Peas describe this as 'the great goodness of heaven'.
What did the peas at the time see?
"Later, every few days, I will have a dream. In the dream, someone is teaching me to draw various tattoo designs on the human body, and the tattoo pattern is different every time. After each dream, I will Feeling very tired." The girl continued.
This is the girl who started the ‘school tyrant system’ and got the dream in the art?
Cough, look like, should be something like blood heritage?
"In this way, I have been painting for more than two months. When I was dreaming, I was on an ancient altar and I was tattooed. Today’s dream is strange. I dreamed and found that the object of tattooing became a benefactor. Well, the painting is over.” The girl put down the palette and smiled, nodding her head with satisfaction.
Song Shuhang: "What did you paint on me?"
"Of course it's a tattoo. I improved myself according to the tattoos I used to dream." The girl smiled with her eyes open.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Oh, my master called me." The girl suddenly said.
Song Shuhang: "Ha?"
"My Master is a good friend of the Seven Masters, Ms. Elise, Elise is a pronunciation, her voice number. The tone and the track number, the law number is a truth. I am also exposed to the world." The corner of the mouth raised: "One day, when I am a teacher, I will have the chance to meet the benefactor."
Said, she thought for a moment, slowly reaching out to pick up the mask of Song Shuhang.
But halfway, she stopped her hand: "Well, the mask that I saw in my dreams is also fake. The true face of the benefactor is still waiting for me to see you in reality."
Dreaming? She is dreaming now?
"It’s time to wake up." She patted her hand gently: "I wish I could meet the benefactor in reality. Unfortunately, if you were a benefactor, you didn't wear a toy mask, let me know that your true appearance must have How good it is. This is also convenient for me to find you, to repay the kindness that was owed at that time, and to fulfill my wish."
Song Shuhang: "..."
I should be glad that I have not seen you the true colors of the time, otherwise the tall image of 'Benevolence' may be broken into **** in your heart.
Thinking about it, the girl in front suddenly leaned back on the wheel chair and slept.
Song Shuhang also resumed his ability to act.
He slowly climbed up from the stone table and looked around.
It seems that this is a huge studio, it should be the place where girls usually draw.
His clothes are on the side.
However, there is a mirror.
Song Shuhang picked up his clothes and came to the mirror to see the pattern that the girl painted on her body.
Then he saw a huge ... QR code pattern.
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes.
It is a QR code, it can't be wrong.
Wrath!
Isn't it good to be a tattoo? Why is a QR code pattern?
After a while...
Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone and tried to sweep the QR code.