Banxian needs collection and recommendation from his brothers and sisters, please!

Jia Huan sat quietly on the balcony of the cabin. Under the cabin was a basement supported, but it was not fenced, but was supported by a few wooden pillars. A somewhat worn car parked in the front stadium of the cabin. It was a very common Ford pickup truck. It seemed to be a bit old.

Jia Huan was drinking tea quietly, so he sat quietly on a chair outside. Next to the chair was a small wooden table with juniper muffins given by Lisa during the day.

He gently picked up a piece with his fingers, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly. Time seemed to be still to him, and it has been like this for more than a hundred years. He has never changed, at least his appearance is like this.

Time and space may have deviations, or maybe it is the Tao he practiced that interferes with the secrets of heaven. Anyway, he may have thought about everything, but he can never find the answer. For so many years, he has been walking alone, and he also watched the world change with each passing day.

He has always been sneaking in places where people are rarely visited, and sometimes he goes because he needs a legal identity, but this cannot defeat him. He will use his special skills every year to obtain a legal identity for himself. He has thought about returning to his country, but he does not know if the country he returned to is the same as his original time and space.

If he loses his time and space here, he persists in thinking that he can find his time and space here. However, this search has been more than a hundred years. Time will not stay because of himself.

Over the past hundred years, he has seen many places in this world that are different from the original time and space. All kinds of creatures that only exist in legends seem to have been resurrected in this world. He can even see the illusory illusions that originally time and space did not exist at all.

Maybe this is a bit fun.

Jia Huan took a breath, so that the Taos he practiced will have value in this world? Perhaps this is a space world that improves his cultivation?

Is this a world of Tao?

Anyway, Jia Huan has not confirmed it yet. He gently pinched a biscuit, put it in his mouth, and then frowned. There was Lisa's breath, but this faint breath seemed to be gradually dissipating.

This is not a good thing. Jia Huan's way of judging the basic status of the person's existence based on the breath left by the person. The dispersion of the breath can be divided into natural dispersion. Just like the cookies left on the cookies, when Jia Huan eats them, the breath will naturally disperse. Or after storage for a long time, the breath will naturally merge into nature. Another type is that the person suddenly suffers misfortune and suffers great changes, and the breath will become weaker and weaker, or even disappear.

He thought about it and picked up his cell phone.

"Is Joseph... Lisa at home?" Jia Huan asked.

Joseph was tidying up his clothes in the room. When he received a call from Jia Huan, he was stunned, and then his nerves began to tense up. Jia Huan usually would not call people on his own initiative. If he wanted to ask something, then there would be something wrong.

"Yes, she's not at home and is going to a friend's house for a birthday party. Is there any problem? Happy—"

Joseph felt his throat tight, and his hands holding the phone were a little sweaty.

"If you know that friend's house, you'd better go and see it yourself." Jia Huan said and hung up the phone. He slowly picked up a piece of biscuit and held it in the air. After a while, he slowly put it down and placed it in the basket. Things might not be as bad as I thought.

However, Lisa was the one he saw growing up, and he rescued her by himself. He sighed, shook his head, turned around and walked into the room, took out a piece of yellow paper, cut it into a square, and slowly cut it with scissors. As soon as he finished cutting, he saw the car's headlights sweeping through the front and a pickup truck drove in.

"Huan-oh, my god, I'm a little panicked. I think...If you have time... can you go with me?" Joseph said to Jia Huan. He stood down and looked at Jia Huan sitting on the balcony. He saw Jia Huan with his own eyes and he trusted Jia Huan with great confidence.

Jia Huan smiled slightly, stood up, walked towards Joseph, walked to the car, shook his head and said, "I'm just a premonition. There may be something wrong, things may be a little twists and turns. But... I'll still not accompany you. If you are really worried, you can bring this with you!"

Jia Huan handed something over.

It is a model of some kind of animal cut from yellow paper. It is like a tiger. The art of paper cutting is very good and vivid. But the whole thing is only as big as a palm.

Joseph looked at the yellow paper handed over with some amusement, but to be polite, he did not refuse, but seemed to be a little serious and put it in his pocket.

"Remember, you can only take it out at the most critical moment, and bite your fingers and put the first drop of blood on it, which can relieve your predicament." Jia Huan said, patted Joseph's shoulder, then nodded, turned around and left.

Joseph wanted to say something, but Jia Huan had already walked into the cabin and closed the door. Joseph shrugged his shoulders, shook his head helplessly, and turned around to the car, hoping that Lisa would not have any major problems.

The car was driving very fast, and the lights swept the road. Joseph just felt a little panicked, just like the blood-connected feeling that something might happen.

The road is not very wide, but it is also two lanes. The moonlight begins to be very bright, but now it becomes a little blurred. A beam of light shines, as if it is about to pierce the darkness ahead, but this light always has an end. The headlights of motorcycles can only shine at a distance of more than 30 meters.

The roar of the motorcycle seemed very abrupt in this quiet night because the noise was too loud and you could even hear the whistling sound of the wind blowing over.

"Shawn... Damn, can't you slow down? Do you want us to die together?" Lisa suddenly supported Shane Brill's back with one hand, and punched him with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Don't mess with me... My patience is limited." Suddenly, the motorcycle braked suddenly, and Lisa almost turned from the back seat to the front. Fortunately, she pressed Sean Brill's back with her hands tightly, and grabbed the metal pole next to the motorcycle with her other hand.

"Shaun... you damn bastard..." Lisa jumped out of the car, grabbed one of her coat and threw it towards Sean. She was very angry. If she hadn't grabbed it firmly, she might have thrown it out, and the result would have been miserable.

Sean Brill also supported the frame, got out of the car, then walked to Lisa, hummed at her, grabbed the hand she wanted to swing again with one hand, and smiled coldly: "Lissa, I have done enough for you. I am not your slave, nor your puppet. I am not at your mercy..."

"You are willing to do all of them..." Lisa couldn't help but snorted, and said to Sean Breil with confidence, "The reason you did this is just to sleep with me. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, but... are you worthy?"

"Yes, I just want to sleep with you. Now... I have done what I should do, and you should give yours for it, right?" Sean Brill sneered, and one hand suddenly grabbed Lisa's hand, and the corners of her mouth tilted, "I can get on you now, you damn cousin!"

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped with a "bang". Lisa swung her hand over and slapped Sean Brill in the face. This slap made Sean Brill's body shake.

"Fuck--" This slap completely angered Sean Brill, and completely drove him crazy, as if the beastly nature potentially inside his body was stimulated by him.

"I will make you look good!" Sean Brill grabbed Lisa's wrist and dragged her into the woods on the road. The bastard's intention was already obvious. He wanted the woman to know how powerful he was, "I should take back what I paid and the interest, my damn cousin, I want you to taste..."

Before he finished speaking, Lisa struggled and slapped it again, but this time it was Shaun Brill grabbed the wrist that was swept over, and slapped it on Lisa's face. Five bright red finger marks appeared on her white and tender face, which seemed a little abrupt and obvious even under the hazy moonlight.

"Help--" Lisa, who was slapped, then she realized her current situation. Yes, Sean Brill's usual obedience made her think she could control the situation. Until now, she was slapped and realized that she was always just a girl. Facing a man like Sean who was one head taller than her, she was always a weak side.

"Shut up, mom—"

Sean shook her again, and Lisa was immediately slapped by him, and fortunately fell into the grass. This slap took off all Lisa's strength. Although she was still struggling and still glaring at Sean, Sean had already dragged her into the woods on the side of the road, and walked further and further...

"Hiss--" Lisa's clothes were torn by Sean in a struggle. Her face was pressed tightly by Sean in the grass. She could hardly breathe anymore. She couldn't see the target with both hands, so she could only grab it. She felt a chill on her back, and a large piece of the clothes had been torn off by Sean, and her white back was exposed.

"God... save me..." Lisa couldn't speak. She only felt her face buried in the grass, pressing against the soil on the ground. The soil slowly penetrated into her nostrils and mouth, making it more and more difficult for her to breathe. She also felt that the bastard started to tear her jeans...
Chapter completed!