It turns out that this is a chest pocket … although it is much smaller.
She had to go into the bathroom and put on the "small breast pocket" again. Because she was not familiar with how to wear it, she had to ask.
When she stepped on the sword light and went back with the wind, the night wind blew gently, and she felt that the whole thigh was very uncomfortable.
Ling Ning was asleep when she returned to her residence. Yin Niang and Mei Er were still waiting for them. Mei Er took Yuan Baoer’s hand and jumped and shouted to explain to her that she had burned Bao Er’s clothes for a while.
To tell the truth, email herself feels a little confused. She is very careful when drying clothes. How can she burn Bao Er’s dress properly?
It’s so weird …
When Yuan Baoer got up early the next morning, he found that everyone in the living room was gone except the wind soul.
"What about them?" She could not help but ask.
"Those yakuza people don’t know when they will find here. I asked Ling Ning and Yin Niang to search outside the city together. One of them is good at magic and the other is good at imperial sword. When something happens, they can cooperate with each other. Even if they can’t find the enemy, they can be more familiar with this place." Can’t they always watch it? Will become a house girl
"What about email?"
"Email ….." Wind soul headache tunnel "that wench root can’t afford to run out and I don’t know where … I hope I don’t get into any trouble"
Yuan Baoer and Mei Er have known each other for a long time, and naturally she knows that her sex is boring. When she saw Feng Soul sitting there with a lot of chess on the coffee table, she couldn’t help but ask curiously, "What are you doing?"
The wind soul looked up and appreciated her bare legs. "Play hexagrams!"
Play divination? Yuan Baoer thought, "It turns out that he is as proficient in astrology and Yi Li as his sister."
I can’t help but ask, "What did you calculate?"
"Nothing can be calculated," Feng Soul said with a wry smile. "The era of life string seems to have disappeared."
How is that possible? Yuan Baoer Zheng big eyes.
"It’s not a destiny string." The wind soul picked up a chess game and tapped on the glass tea table. "I tried to summon ghosts and gods by Zhai Zhai, but it seems that this era has not only no destiny, but even the gods in those places have disappeared. It seems that the whole ghost road has collapsed …"
"How could such a thing happen?" Yuan Baoer warbled, "There must be something wrong with your technique."
"What is impossible in this world?" The wind soul said, "The second path of ghosts and gods was created by Mu Gong and Jin Mu after Di Jun’s death. Even if we count in the 1,300 years, it is only now that the destiny of 6700 and the second path of ghosts and gods have appeared. Since they can be created naturally, they can also be eliminated."
Yuan Baoer’s heart moved and thought, "My sister once said that if I followed the destiny, I would have died by now. She reversed the destiny to protect me, and went to hell to rob my soul and rebuild the Sui Emperor’s Palace at Huashan Foot. All these facts made me get rid of my cruel fate. So it seems that I was brought here by this man because my sister arranged the destiny of this era. Now that I am no longer, I will not be at the mercy of fate?"
Seeing that she hung her head and didn’t speak, Feng Soul first picked up the chess and said, "I’m going out for a while. Would you like to go with me?"
Yuan Baoer was dazed and looked down at her short and shameful skirt. Although it seems normal to dress up like this in this era, she still felt very embarrassed to ask her to go out like this.
The wind soul laughed. "Don’t worry, I went back to that place yesterday and won’t be found."
Yuan Baoer bite bite lips nodded his head.
Wind soul with a call out a blue fog will cover themselves and Yuan Baoer directly through the wall and fly out.
Yuan Baoer secretly noticed that he really took himself to the place where he followed him last night. At this time, the brother and sister who lived in the house were no longer
When the wind soul returned to his home, it didn’t say much about taking out the cinnabar pen and drawing many spells on the wall. These spells passed quickly and ordinary people could see them.
"What does this do?" Yuan Baoer asked
The wind soul whispered, "Grandma You Rui came here with her people. Her purpose is to harm my sister. Although I hide around, I may not always be able to protect my sister. Ann can put some prohibitions here first to prevent one thousand."
Yuan Baoer thought, "It seems that he really cares about his sister."
I also thought, "My real sister arranged everything for me because of her heart, but I know that she is interested in me, but sometimes she deliberately makes her angry."
Seeing that the wind spirit was still painting spells, she looked at the things in the house curiously. At this time, she saw a Xiao Mu frame with a picture of a woman and a little girl in it.
"What is this?" She pointed curiously at the picture frame. "Is it a painting?"
What kind of painter can paint characters so realistically as if they were real?
Wind Soul laughed, "This is not a painting, this is a photo. There is something in this era that can directly capture the appearance of characters on paper."
He briefly explained the camera to this girl from ancient times.
Yuan Baoer opened his eyes wide. "What an interesting magic weapon!"