Sundering Nature Chapter 293: Get into trouble
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Chapter 293 Get into Trouble
"He just left?" Lying in the attic of Qingshui Thatched Cottage, Bai Ze looked at Li Yiming suspiciously.
"Well, I was just asking why the legend was fighting in the first place, he was silent for a long time, and then he showed a smile that I couldn't understand at all. Then, I returned to reality." Li Yiming licked his tongue. He lowered his lip, and he still hasn't figured out what the other party's smile meant to explain.
"Then you now?"
"The soul is still incomplete. And...you see." Li Yiming said, flipping his right hand, and the metal ball quietly suspended in the air.
"Not available at all."
"Come on, that guy is in there. Do you still want to use him? I advise you to forget this thing. If you can, throw him as far away as possible." Bai Ze curled his lips, fiercely Li Yiming glanced at it.
"Forget it, take one step at a time. At the moment, the most important thing is to find someone." Li Yiming shook his palm, and the metal ball fell into his palm again, blending into the palm of his hand. It's not that he didn't listen to Bai Ze's words, but this metal ball, he couldn't throw it away.
"Looking for someone?" Bai Ze pouted, grabbing a handful of potato chips and stuffing it into his mouth.
"He got Liu Meng's information from the clerk. Since the clerk saw it, maybe other clerks will have different information."
"Clerk? Where are you looking?"
"He..." Li Yiming suddenly sat up from the bed, turned on his mobile phone, and handed it to Bai Ze.
"Fu Bo? Is he not dead yet?" Bai Ze stared at the phone for a moment. The screen of the phone showed a novel website, "Beyond the Vientiane" is being serialized...
"The last update was a month ago..." Li Yiming's eyes were shining brightly. This is a book written by Fu Bo. Since it was still updated a month ago, it means that Fu Bo is not dead yet. Judging by the hit rate of this novel, it is definitely Fu Bo. Because of an online novel with nearly a million words, the hit rate is almost zero. In addition to Fu Bo, is there a writer who can achieve such results?
"Hey, when you say, I miss him, but how do you find him?"
"Hey..." Li Yiming's mood fell instantly when he said this.
Fu Bo, with Dao Fa: It seems like a world away, it is harder to find him than to find Liu Meng in a sense.
"You are embarrassed by yourself, I'll go downstairs to see if Fang Shui'er has finished filming." Bai Ze stuck out his tongue carelessly, grabbed the potato chips and walked downstairs.
Because there was nothing left or right, the dedicated Fang Shui'er called the director and temporarily changed the shooting scene to the tea house, which is also considered as a publicity for the tea house.
Just when Li Yiming was distressed about finding someone, Fu Bo, the great writer who made him worry about him, was leaning against the elevator with a pale face, staring anxiously at the number of floors that the elevator went up, and his head was thin. The sweat couldn't stop flowing out.
The elevator door opened, and Fu Bo rushed to a suite like crazy. He didn't even knock on the door, but just lifted his foot and broke in.
"Ah!" There was a scream in the hotel suite, and two graceful figures on the sofa, uniform lace and leopard pajamas, and symmetrical milk sleeping mask. The difference lies in one piece. Inside the pajamas, the body is enchanting and uneven, while in the other pajamas, the body is burly, strong and mighty......
"Why don't you turn on your mobile phones?" Fu Bo gasped and had no time to meet Shao Xian again, but shouted at Sai Gao.
"King of Glory..." Sai Gao raised his phone and shook Fu Bo. Because of the rock, he really couldn't stay at home, so he could only take Shao Xian to the hotel in desperation.
"My friend, what...you go and get your clothes inside." Sai Gao's eyes returned to the phone.
Shaoxian glared at Saigo in anger, what kind of friend? Break in directly? However, he grabbed one side of the pillow to protect his chest, and ran to the inner room shyly.
"When is it? Are you still not answering my phone because you are playing games?" Fu Bo stared at the cozy Sai Gao a little speechless, and even turned a blind eye to the infinite young fiber.
"What can you do with that stone?" Sai Gao disagrees.
"Wait? Are you injured?" Sai Gao suddenly put down his phone and stared at Fu Bo seriously.
Fu Bo didn't speak, he sat down heavily on the sofa angrily, no matter who owned the drink on the table, grabbed it and drank it clean.
"Nothing happened, right?" Sai Gao finally noticed Fu Bo's abnormality, slowly opened the mask, and asked with a serious face.
"I may be in trouble..." Fu Bo muttered for a moment, and said haltingly.
"You won't cut that stone, do you?" Sai Gao said exaggeratedly.
"I want to cut. I even used a chainsaw. I saw two saws broken, and even the stone dust did not fall."
"Then you..." Sai Gao tugged at the corner of his mouth, and you don't want to think about what that stone is.
"I used this..." Fu Bo hesitated for a moment, and took out a notebook with a simple cover from his bag.
"Damn! Are you crazy? You actually used a life-and-death book on the stone?" Saigo jumped up directly from the sofa.
The Book of Life and Death... The skills that Fu Bo Zhengzhen attached to after his awakening are his talents: the method of speaking is accompanied by it. As long as Fu Bo writes on the Book of Life and Death, the Dao Fa is natural, and what he wrote will be realized. . But the price is to consume Fu Bo's life.
"Look, the stone is three feet, six feet and five inches high, and the circle is two feet and four feet. The height of three feet, six feet and five inches is three hundred and sixty-five degrees according to the week; the circle of two feet and four feet is according to the political calendar. Twenty-four qi. There are nine orifices and eight holes all over the head, which secretly combine the nine palaces and gossip. This depicts...
Aren’t we guessing that this stone is the one in Huaguoshan? I can't help but be curious, just thinking..."
"What did you write?"
"The spirit stone is shattered, and the Eucharist is coming again..."
"And then..." Sai Gao swallowed hard, and stared at Fu Bo with his eyes widened. The shiny and plump apple muscle twitched.
"As soon as I wrote the pen, I felt my body was hollowed out in an instant, and the whole body's energy could not stop leaking out, like a stone..."
"Why didn't you kill you?" Sai Gao glared angrily. If this stone is really that piece, hundreds of Fu Bo will not be enough to fill the hole.
"But it's weird. The passing of life lasted for less than a second, but the passing of longevity came in an instant?"
"Huh?" Sai Gao was taken aback, looking at Fu Bo weirdly.
"Shouyuan recovered all the time, it was only because of anti-addiction that he suffered a bit of internal injury." Fu Bo said, without a bottom in his heart, he stretched out his hand in front of Sai Gao uneasy.
"What about the stone?" Sai Gao hurriedly grabbed Fu Bo's hand to check, but couldn't help asking.
"Crack...crack..."
"Damn!" Sai Gao was shocked, clutching Fu Bo's hand subconsciously, almost squeezing Fu Bo's hand.
"Just a trace... it splits a bit, probably... it's about this wide... this long..." Fu Bo grinned and broke his hand free, guilty in front of him and drew a finger length and paper thickness crack.
"And then?" Saigo didn't pay attention to how much it cracked. As long as this thing cracks, how many cracks it makes is completely meaningless.
"Then I was worried that something might happen, so I hurried to contact you, but your phone couldn't get through. I...I came here quickly."
"Go! Let's go back." Sai Gao's neck twitched, his thin lips almost deformed, and Fu Bo was pulled up and rushed out.
"Are you not going to change your clothes?" Fu Bo looked at Saigo's **** one-piece lace leopard-print semi-transparent nightdress in surprise while flying diagonally...
"The sky is about to step on, do you still care about this?" Sai Gao reflexively glared at Fu Bo, and Hao rushed out the door without stopping.
How did Fu Bo go all the way back, but the horrifying gaze of passersby dilutes Fu Bo's original panic a lot, but when they stepped into the garden of the villa again, their expressions solidified... …
"Where is the stone?" Sai Gao looked at the unusually empty garden, staring at Fu Bo suspiciously.
"I was still there when I left..." Fu Bo also looked surprised.
"Remember, after the stone cracked, are there any other abnormalities..." The refreshing night breeze stirred the silk skirt, the bushy legs trembling lightly, but Sai Gao glanced solemnly. The garden.
There were no abnormal traces at all. When they came back, the door was locked. The stone was not light, and it could not be moved by humans for a short time, and the protector was no different from ordinary people in front of it...
"When the stone cracked...oh, by the way, there seemed to be a slight spatial shock." Fu Bo also remembered the serious problem of consciousness with his eyes closed.
"Are there any more?"
"Nothing, no other feelings."
"Space shocks..." Sai Gao repeated Fu Bo's words, slowly concentrating on feelings, slowly, he slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes staring straight at the sky, his soft eyes gradually narrowed At the beginning, the bright pupils began to shrink insignificantly, turning into a golden line.
"No, there are traces of Taoism..." Sai Gao said solemnly.
"Is it my previous life and death book?" Fu Bo said weakly, his utterance and talent already belonged to the category of Dao Fa.
"No, higher than your level...this...this is already the rule..."
"Sai Gao, tell me, am I really in trouble?"
"It's a blessing or a curse...huh?" Sai Gao was about to speak, and suddenly his whole body was shaken. At the end of his sight, several originally bright stars flashed and rushed towards the ground, and in a flash, they melted again. Because the phantom disappeared...If Sai Gao just watched carefully, he couldn't notice it at all.
"Something fell..."
"Huh? What?" Fu Bo immediately looked up, but saw the starry sky shining brightly.
"People..."
……
In the depths of the bamboo forest in the mountain, the star that had just re-entered into the fixed position was awakened again, looking forward with amazement on his face. The turbulent breathing showed that her mood at the moment was extremely ups and downs.
"Thousands of faces, shrink so the personnel, concentrate on self-protection, never act rashly or disturb me before I leave the customs." After pondering for a long time, Xing Jian raised his hand to draw a circle, holding his palm in front of him, and Her solemn words, however, turned into words that were visible to the naked eye and flew into her hands, flashed lightly, and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Xing Jian's two-handed tactics kept on, and a series of brilliance rose from her feet, a series of twelve barriers opened, and the deep mountain bamboo forest was wrapped tightly. The next moment, this valley of pandan. The bamboo forest was slightly distorted, and it disappeared with the whole mountain forest.
"Liu Meng...Where are you..."