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Chapter 174 Method 1(2/2)

The other side responded instantly.

Su Xiaoxin:Okay

Su Xiaoxin: Mom, can I come to your place when you have time?

In the yard, a black cat lay on the stone table and squinted, lying down in a row. When someone came in, it raised its little head with an inexplicably enchanting posture, and then lowered it again, sweeping the tip of its tail.

Feng Wuli put Ye Ji on his lap, stroking the cat with one hand and typing back with the other.

Feng Wuli: OK

Feng Wuli: I’ll send you the address

Feng Wuli: But come over on the weekend, I might not be there during the week.

Su Xiaoxin: Go this weekend

Su Xiaoxin: It’s cold, wear more clothes

Su Xiaoxin: I’ll transfer two thousand to buy you some thicker clothes/smile

Almost unable to refuse, Feng Wuli received a WeChat transfer and had no choice but to accept it.

Ye Ji kept one eye open to see that he had finished his work. She turned over in his arms and said in a grandmotherly tone: "We all fell asleep just now, and you woke me up again."

She arched her waist, stretched her body to an extremely long length, and then turned over and lay on his lap.

"Why isn't Wanwan here to play with you?"

"I'm doing my homework upstairs."

Feng Wuli rubbed her head, squeezed his paws, held it on her face and sucked it, and asked her to go up to Wanwan and read her a story. He had other things to do and would play with her tonight.

When Ye Ji turned into a beautiful girl with long black hair and went upstairs, Feng Wuli took out Shengqing's scales and rubbed them to let the spiritual power enter.

"I want to solve the problem of Wang Xilou's increasing consumption of spiritual power."

"looking for me?"

Feng Wuli turned around, and a middle-aged man with long flowing hair wearing beach shorts, a straw hat and sunglasses suddenly appeared from behind the yard.

"..."

This is not his true body, but a clone built by borrowing the spiritual power from Feng Wuli's scales. At the same time, Shengqing, who was thousands of miles away, also cast his sights here.

"Where have you been?"

"I drifted for seven days to a continent overseas, probably America. I couldn't understand what the people here said. I've seen young people over there learning this language, but I don't have the learning ability of a human being. Anyway,

They all feel unfamiliar, and I have to use spirit entanglement to divine what the other person means every time, and because the rules of this world are different from the rules of the great god Pangu, it will take me a long time to adapt."

"I have something to ask you."

"say."

"..."

He paused and asked seriously: "I just meant 'say', did I pronounce it wrong?"

"That's right."

Shengqing's spirit was wrapped around the horoscope and the moon, and his thirst for knowledge was too strong. Therefore, in ancient times, he was keen to dress up in a concubine's clothes, go to discuss with anthropologists, and was willing to enlighten ignorant children.

Feng Wuli repeated his question.

"have no idea."

This is the first time Shengqing has responded so directly. Even if he doesn't know something, he can figure it out.

"Wang Xilou is already an immortal in terms of status. You can also see that she can ignore all the current hot weapons of mankind with just her skin. When she found you twelve years ago, as long as she takes back the Right Emperor from you.

, she is the eighteenth immortal in the world and the sixth immortal among humans, but she refused. This opportunity has always existed for her."

Shengqing said this, naturally not to sow discord: "In the final analysis, I can only be regarded as a ghost fairy, a red dust fairy, a kind of false fairy. She has already achieved the status of a corpse fairy, and I cannot be regarded as a fairy."

information."

"Youhuang can't possibly return it to her. This method is obviously not feasible."

If he really returns it secretly, the little zombie will stuff the right emperor back the next day and he will be scolded.

"That's right." It seems that Shengqing doesn't have any good ideas.

"I'll give you a hexagram."

"Isn't it impossible to count?"

"It can't be calculated within the rules. Just circumvent these rules one by one and find a feasible way."

He held on to his straw hat. It seemed like the wind was blowing over him just now:

"As long as I avoid Wang Xilou, figure out whether you can prevent a person from losing spiritual power, or how you can make a person obtain spiritual power independently..."

"That's really troublesome for you."

In the end, Shengqing actually figured out something, and after saying one word to Feng Wuli, he consumed his spiritual energy and turned it into bubbles.

"Teragrams of eternal calamity."

Only then did Feng Wuli realize that he also had a youth version of the trillion-year-old calamity, a time-based spirit entanglement that could be used to stop time on his body.

If we use this spiritual entanglement to stop time on the little zombie, will it stop her from leaking spiritual power?

However, this spiritual entanglement can only be used on oneself, or on dead objects that are judged to have no real spirit.

Zombies seem to be dead things too, right?

The little zombie came in from the front, glanced at Feng Wuli, came over and grabbed his hair like he petted a cat, messed up his hair and went to the kitchen with satisfaction.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

That night, Feng Wuli was on the sofa with the TV on and playing with his mobile phone.

The little zombie had taken a bath and walked out of the living room from the shower room wearing a loose yellow nightgown with a duck pattern. The skirt was more like a wide short-sleeved shirt and then stretched to cover the knees. The calf was white and straight, and there was no trace of fat on the calf.

She came out wearing a pair of open-toed slippers with a Nike logo.

He took a persimmon from the refrigerator and a fruit knife from the coffee table. With a dangerous look in his eyes, he gestured with the knife in front of Feng Wuli a little childishly, trying to scare his little apprentice.

My little apprentice ignored me, I’m so angry!
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