Fang Qingzhi had a dream.
In the dream, she was being chased by countless demonic beasts, with no light source visible in front or behind, and darkness surging towards her like a pitch-black tide.
However.
Just when she was about to be caught up by the demonic beasts.
With a pleasant thunderous sound.
A young man whose appearance could not be seen and who wore strange clothes appeared in the sky.
He was like sprinkling spices on food, waving a handful of talismans with his left hand and a piece of magic weapon with his right hand.
The demonic beasts chasing after her were either struck to death by the lightning from the talismans or zapped to death by the magic weapons falling from the sky.
"Is it, is it senior?" Fang Qingzhi looked towards the sky.
She had an intuition that it seemed to be senior, that senior had come to save her.
Although she couldn't see the face, senior seemed to be much younger than she thought?
It was too late for a closer look, and in the next second senior had flashed in front of her.
Fang Qingzhi's heart panicked, a reddish haze spreading to the roots of her ears, and in a panic she was about to bend down and kowtow.
In the next second, a pair of large, powerful hands held her in place.
Then, the other party shoved a four-square object into her hand.
The thing was dark and looked like a brick, but not as heavy as a brick.
There were also three simplified words written on it, which seemed to be ... Electric Pipe Satiety?
What is the electric tube full?
Some kind of magic weapon?
Is puzzled, in front of the senior but more and more faint, such as the fog gradually dispersed.
"Elder, elder? Qingran has always been very grateful to you, you ..."
"This is something very important."
Senpai's voice echoed from the dispersing mist:
"Be sure to keep it safe ..."
...
"Let's go with this one, Electricity Pipe Treasure, the name sounds reliable."
Chen Pingan clicked on the order.
A three-dollar fried egg was unaffordable, and a three-hundred-dollar rechargeable treasure was entered with his eyes closed.
After experiencing this incident he has been afraid, in the future must always bring the charging treasure with him.
And must buy the kind of electric capacity is large enough.
He also did not think about whether to change a cell phone, but changed the phone can be 'electronic girlfriend' this game together with the change over? This is a virus program that does not even have an installation package, he really does not know how to operate.
Looking at the time on the computer, it was already nine in the evening.
It had also been more than an hour since he came home.
"Fang Qingchi should have woken up." Pingan Chen opened the 'Electronic Girlfriend' game, and sure enough, he saw that Fang Qingchi had already woken up, and this little ninny was cowering in the corner wrapped in tattered clothes, her hands clasped around her knees, her empty eyes staring at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Ping An Chen noticed that there was also a column of half-burnt red incense by Fang Qing Zhi's feet.
[Your e-girlfriend 'Fang Qing Zhi' 's house is broken, recharge 6 RMB to fix it].
Pingan Chen did not even frown, "Charge!"
[Recharging 88 can add two new sets of clothes of different styles for your electronic girlfriend~]
"Charge!!!"
[Your electronic girlfriend 'Fang Qingzhi' is hungry and in a low mood, recharge 68 to ...]
"Charge!!!"
The house instantly renovated, new clothes fell on the bed, all kinds of chickens, ducks, fish and fruits followed by plates crackled and smashed a table.
It would be strange if Fang Qingzhi didn't notice that much commotion.
She knew that senior had come to see her.
In fact, she knew that Elder had already come earlier.
After all, the large and small thunder pits around the hut, as well as the skeletons of the demonic beasts that had been burned to ashes by the thunder fire, and the injuries that had been recovered on her body all revealed this. The group of demonic beasts had really come in a strange way, and she used the surrounding thunder fires that had yet to ignite as cover to look around the hut before she found this ''Berserk Beast Lure'' that had fallen into two pieces under a tree.
This kind of beast lure incense was a demon hunting weapon that all sects would use.
However, different sects had slightly different beast lures.
For example, the root of the Green Cloud Sect's Berserk Beast Lure had green colored cloud patterns.
These green cloud patterns were patterns carved out of a certain material in the Berserk Beast Leader and were essential, so if they were scraped off the effect of the Berserk Beast Leader would be greatly diminished. This is, after all, a dangerous thing, the big clans naturally want to do a good job of marking so as not to be planted.
The incense thrower may have thought that the Berserk Beast Leader would burn out, leaving only a little ash behind.
However, she did not expect her predecessor to come halfway and split the five hundred meter radius into a wasteland.
That person didn't come to take her life, so she must have been cleaved into ashes together.
"Senior." Fang Qingzhi looked at the ceiling, exhaustion written all over her face, her dry lips slightly opening and closing, her whole person was like a flower about to wither: "Does senior think that Qingran is the kind of person who is very disgusting?"
＜Jiejie, old man can't wait to like you, how could he think so? ＞
The first dialog box had only just appeared, and Pingan Chen directly chose to have a free conversation.
Having just drawn the Koi Pool, he now had over seventy Transmission Notes, and he was bloated.
Clearing his throat, he held down the transmission note and said in a gentle tone, ''How could that be? Qing Ran is a very polite and understanding girl in my eyes, and usually cultivates very hard, bla bla bla ... why would you think so?"
The above was a small composition of almost three hundred words spoken by Pingan Chen.
And what Fang Qingzhi heard was the majestic grand voice of the Great Dao: why do you say this?
"If not, why do the people of the Green Cloud Sect, those senior brothers of mine, my master always want to put me to death? Obviously my dantian and spirit root have been wasted, obviously I have been expelled from the sect and driven into the Ten Thousand Green Mountains to fend for myself, why are they still unwilling to let me go ... Have I done something heavenly wrong?"
Chen Pingan looked at Fang Qingzhi's eyes that were no longer clear and were gradually covered with a layer of obscurity.
He could well understand Fang Qingzhi's doubts.
Judging from Fang Qingzhi's biography, she was a typical giving personality.
When others gave her a little favor, she returned it tenfold and a hundredfold.
When Daoist Qingxuan accepted her as a disciple, even without any form of guidance, she had always treated Daoist Qingxuan as her most respected elder.
Eldest brother Lu Changtian took care of her when she was initiated, and she treated Lu Changtian as her elder brother; second elder brother Xiao Yifeng gave her pills that she normally couldn't use, so she went to help her second elder brother take care of the spirit herbs, and acted as a medicine tester for him; third elder brother Yun Zimo gave her a storage ring, so when she was planted and framed by Yun Zimo, she didn't say a word, and she was just kicked out of the sect; fourth elder brother Zhang Hanxiao helped her out when he went out on a mission Once, she used most of her monthly share of spirit stones to give Zhang Hanxiao to deal with the shit that came out of the mess.
She dipped into a little sunshine will bloom into a brilliant flower, even by the storm hit also still look up a smiling face.
Just uncovered behind the mask of that smiling face, probably a crying face that has been scratched with wounds.
People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, sometimes it's not a joke, it's the wisdom summarized by the old ancestors.
Just like he was bent on giving all the good to his ex-girlfriend, in exchange for betrayal and cuckoldry. Similar to such a thing too much too much, pouring out his heart and lungs to cherish the care of the goddess but in the cheap hotels are playing with the stirrups; pouring all the cultivation of flowers, but ultimately opened in the balcony of other people's homes; turn against the enemy, behind the back of the knife inserted ... more and more people will be the spirit of the cat and the dog and the virtual characters, do not hesitate to do so to spend money, time and energy, are they stupid?
No. It's because they don't want to be hurt anymore.
It's that they don't want to be hurt anymore.
People, should have fire.
You, me, us, are not just playthings to be tossed in the trash.
One day, that heart with a thousand holes in it will also be carefully held.
"Fang Qingchi."
Pingan Chen looked at Fang Qingzhi, and the two of them were separated by a screen.
Their gazes were intertwined as if they had crossed countless times and spaces.
He gazed into Fang Qingzhi's eyes, and what was reflected in those eyes was also himself.
"Today, I will help you restore your dantian."
The Great Dao Hongyin did not censor Pingan Chen's words this time.
Rather, it conveyed as much as it could:
"Even though your past is a puddle of mud, its future ...
will surely flourish!"