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Chapter 23: Concealing the sky and crossing the sea, leaving the Soul Rescue Division

The next day, midnight.

Chen Feng still made the semi-finished iron wire out of the void shuttle and fiddled with it.

At first glance, Chen Feng picked up his eyebrows.

This wire Chen looks different.

As for what's different, Chen Feng couldn't tell me why.

It seemed that the middle of the night passed, and the iron wire Chen had a clear idea, and his originally dull expression actually showed a faint spring feeling.

Chen Feng looked left and right and always felt strange.

When I opened my eyes and found out, I didn't see any weirdness.

"Are you a pig?"

When Chen heard the iron wire spoke, Chen Feng felt relieved. Oh, the smell is right, it’s still this stupid criticism.

Chen Feng continued to use the secret method of refining corpses, and at the same time he stuffed elixir into his mouth.

Chen Feng said that the soul was rewarded, and that the dog skin plaster was not young and old. He called the soul of the old man in Yijiaofang and got a prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the prick of the pri

I have called the soul of an old couple, and I have to have a rejuvenation pill, open my mouth and click.

I have called a eunuch's soul and I have to regenerate another pill. I open my mouth, click, click, click, click, click, click... I vomit, the iron wire is gone, why is this smell so sexy?

“It’s not good to seven.”

babble?

Chen Feng pinched the pill and looked at it curiously. He didn't teach Tie Wire Chen to speak. The guy said vaguely and said, "It's not delicious."

Chen Feng thought that the elixir for feeding people had a surprising effect, so he immediately pointed at his nose.

"I am Chen Feng."

Chen Youxue was good at iron wire, poking his nostrils, "I am Chen Feng."

"Yes, yes, you are Chen Feng."

Iron Wire Chen nodded, but his hands were swaying, and he pointed at Chen Feng, "No, no, you are Chen Feng."

Chen Fengxin was so happy that he said "It's done".

"Start today, you are Chen Feng."

"I am Chen Feng?" Chen pointed at his nose, suspicious for a while, and suddenly realized, pointing at Chen Feng again, "Then are you a pig?"

Hi! I won’t say that you are a pig this time, I changed the word, and the word Ah becomes a word.

OK, I still know how to adapt. Chen Feng is a man who has done this.

As for the strange adventure that Mr. Chen had encountered in the Iron Wire in the Void Shuttle, he didn't know.

Chen Feng gave Tie Wire Chen a good instruction. He didn't sleep for half a night and had smoked makeup. Finally, he taught this Tie Wire Chen, which often had a catchphrase, "You're a pig" in a pretty good manner.

On the safe side, Chen Feng decided to observe for a few more days. During the day, he dragged his time to make up for his sleep. At night, he took out the iron wire to go out for evening study while the snoring sounded like thunder.

After many incidents, Chen Feng was relieved to prepare to fish until he could not see the clues.

Chen Feng wants to go out, his purpose is very clear: the soul-suppressing monument, soul blood, it is related to life.

The previous use of the hidden world was extremely effective, so I don’t know if I could hide the soul-suppressing monument. This requires a try, involving my life and life. Even if I die, I have to try it.

Moreover, after reading the life stories in the Yin-Yang Book recently, the Lady of the Laughing Sends a lot of things to do, which became a stone that weighed down on Chen Feng's heart. If you don't move it away, you always feel uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why we have to go out and find out.

It's night.

After Chen Feng explained the iron wire, Chen found a place without anyone else and used the bone pinching technique. His whole body was cracked. Within a few breaths, he became Cao Qiuchen, who was full of desire and dissatisfaction with everyone, and everyone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver.

By using the insidiousness of the world, "Cao Qiuchen" was unpredictable and unrestrained.

When I met someone on the road at night, Chen Feng ignored him all. Anyway, Cao Qiuchen's image is like this. If you say hello to someone and ask "Have you eaten", people will definitely think that the sun has come out from the west.

Don’t look at the fact that the Yin official Qiuchen is only one level higher than the local master.

The treatment status is a world of difference.

Let me put it this way, the local master in the Soul-Secretary is a temporary worker, the Qiu Chen is a formal worker, the Yang official is a nomadic deputy lieutenant, and the serious military officer is a seventh-rank military officer.

The seven ministers of the Beidou Department, except for one person on duty, are the rest of them who come and go freely, and have the right to check in when to and from get off work.

In other words, Qiu Chen comes to supervise the worker during the day to place orders, and at night, he can have a warm kang with his wife and children, so he should not have a good time in his life.

Don't say much nonsense.

It is said that Chen Feng fell from the ground to the ground.

The Soul-Secret Office on the ground is far from what he imagined, and is very cautious.

There is a corridor in front of me that leads directly to two thick steel doors.

The door face is decorated with a demon mirror on the left and a soul-suppressing monument on the right.

Chen Feng's heart was pounding. Even though he had a lot of hinting at his mentality that he wanted to calm down, he still couldn't stop his heart and heart trembling.

The corridor about ten meters long was illusioned with the illusion of a thousand meters long.

Come to the door and set a firm stand.

There are two stone nests, and this stone nest is famous, called the Shengtian Stool.

Idiom stand up and take off the foundation of the soles of your feet. What kind of thing is it? With a move to look at the demon mirror, you can see it clearly.

Chen Feng was very guilty and stood up with courage.

A beam of light shines slowly from head to toe, back and forth five times, which is much more careful than going through security checks.

Chen Feng's forehead was sweating and his back was cold. He was muttering to himself that Amitabha, Monkey King, Hallelujah, Mommy, Mommy, Sesame opens the door, Makabaka, Mikami Yuya... The prayers in his heart were all overturned into a tsunami.

Chen Feng is not a demon, so this demon mirror can't reflect flowers.

The key is the hidden blood pattern, which looks like a soul-suppressing monument with blood-colored haze rising.

There is Chen Feng's soul blood on it...well, predecessor.

I don’t know if it’s useful to hide the truth or not, Chen Feng was so nervous that he farted, and the dull fart was clamped into a sharp sound, which was so bad now.

Chen Feng snorted and laughed loudly on the spot.

It makes no sense, I just want to laugh.

Otherwise, laughing, how did this word come about?

With this smile, the dead object shines on the demon mirror and the soul-suppressing monument will be alive.

There is a child on the left door and a bark on the right door.

"He laughs at you for old age."

"He laughs at you for a young age."

"Get out, he laughs at you forever."

"Ph, he laughed at you for not being weaned."

Chen Feng's stunned expression could not be expressed yet, and he was so stiff that his skin was so cramped.

Fortunately, Cao Qiuchen was a dead fish face, and his face was thrust, which could also be missed by neurotic facial paralysis.

The Demon-Shocking Mirror and the Soul-Suppressing Monument not only survived, but also turned on the infinite bickering mode.

Chen Feng took advantage of the two guys' arguments and moved out without looking sideways.

I never thought that I would go out as I moved.

Chen Feng felt relieved and dared not stay. He walked out and didn't dare to take him away. The sweat on his body was almost flowing into a waterfall.

The demon-scanning mirror and the soul-suppressing monument behind him are still arguing.

When the night wind blew, the sweat-wrapped Chen Feng felt cold and he sneezed several times in a row.

When we passed by, our Eleventh Master was nervous.

Now that I caught a cold again, my stomach hurts. Feeling the bloated stomach, Chen Feng speculated that this is probably going to be sparse.

Then what are you waiting for? The stomach is so scared and cold that it is so bad that it is so bad that it will be so bad. It will only take a few strokes. It will naturally be good if it is so bad.

Chen Feng clamped his legs, and didn't know how to walk in the streets and alleys of Kyoto. Where was there a toilet, like a headless fly, he clamped his buttocks and made small steps. His mouth was trembling and trembling, and wind was coming from his feet.

The bright moon hangs high.

But I saw a purple poker face with a purple poker face, and my face was in a hurry, and my steps were even more frequent than those of the ladies who were bound by my feet.

You let Chen Feng solve the problem on the spot?

This modern man's thoughts, if you put it on you, will you take off your pants and play with the monkeys on the right road on the street?

No matter what, I have to find a secluded alley.

If you are hit by the city patrolling the streets on the right path, I'm sorry, I'm so angry. How can you make a decision on your rebellious crime?

Chen Feng was so crazy that he saw the alley, and he didn't know where he had been.

Look up.

Wow!

What a big locust tree.

Well, the tree trunks are thick and thick, and it is just right to block people. The leaves of the locust tree can also cure epilepsy. It is just right to wipe the paper on the butt, kill two birds with one stone.

Chen Feng jumped into the tree with a bang, and quickly took off half of his trousers. Before he could squat down, he was stunned.

Why?

Behind the locust tree, there was a nostril of the locust tree, and it was squatting on the ground, humming, closing its eyes and sillyingly poker face.

Not the real minister Cao Qiu, who is it?
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