Chapter 206 The existence that shouldn’t be messed with

A long wind blows through the alley.

Two youngsters were walking in the gloomy night of the old city. The wind blew through the hem of the woman’s long skirt and the folds of the man’s suit. Neither of them walked fast.

Slightly drunk.

Drinking “Lion Hangover”, Lu Nan Jin’s cheeks had a faint blush. He extracted pure spiritual elements and soaked them in alcohol. The entrance was acceptable, but the stamina was very strong. .

Her eyes were a little dazed, leaning against the wall, walking slowly in the alley, as if she had walked back to the night many years ago.

Song Ci put her hands behind her head, and rambled with a complicated expression: “They said that men who drink alcohol for girls in the middle of the night are not good things… So I just want to have a drink by myself at first.”

Looking at the slender silhouette walking in front of her, Song Ci said cautiously, “You stole the wine yourself. When you go back, don’t complain to Madam.”

“en. ”

With a hazy expression, Lu Nan Jin spit out a syllable from his nose.

I was really drunk.

Song Ci had a headache.

Not everyone in this world is a Gu Shen, who can drink a whole bottle of lion sober is like nothing, a normal transcender will get “slightly drunk” after drinking two sips, and if you crave a glass, you will be cut off. .

But Lu Nan Jin didn’t drink much…she just drank a small cup.

“This is what Lao Lu left behind.” Nan Jin stopped suddenly, she muttered softly: “I was a child at that time, and drinking was not allowed… This was the first time I drank’ The lion sobers up’.”

Song Ci fell silent, he no longer spoke, but listened quietly.

Sometimes…drinking or not being drunk depends on the person.

Want to get drunk, or don’t want to get drunk.

Carrying the long skirt, Lu Nan Jin, along the long night wind, through the alley, stroking the rough stone wall all the way, she has walked this road many times, every time before. , all with Lao Lu…

The alley is still there, and the night wind is still there.

Old Lu is no longer there.

“I miss him…”

Lu Nan Jin, who drank a cup of wine, lowered her eyes and laughed bitterly, she supported the stone wall and slowly turned her back to her. Sitting down, he just looked up at the sky in the narrow alley, the dim night and starlight, murmured and repeated word by word, spitting out tired thoughts: “I miss him…”

Song Ci also sat down with him. Down.

The crow didn’t drink much… The lion’s sobering up was far from enough to make him drunk, but tonight it left him in a trance.

“I miss Lao Lu too…”

He was full of words and wanted to say it. , those words all drifted away with the wind, I don’t know where they went.

My mind was completely empty.

Just like the sky tonight, the remnant stars and the wind.

“Um…”

Another very light whisper, humming from the nose, very nice.

Song Ci felt the tip of her nose itchy, and wanted to sneeze. He came back to his senses, and gently stretched out his hand to scratch. His arm suddenly stiffened in midair… It was the strands of hair blowing in the wind. There was a warm head leaning over.

So he held that position so stiffly, forcibly stoked back the sneeze.

Southern Border’s breathing sound became soft and even.

Song Ci leaned against the cool stone wall in the alley. He sat silently for a while, gently raised Nan Jin’s head to an angle, pulled out his arms, took off his suit, and put it on. in front of her.

That’s it…

No need to say more…

That’s…well…

……

The sun shines through the wooden windows and falls on the face.

After resting for a night in the guest bedroom of the old mansion, Gu Shen opened his eyes and ran the Breathing Technique all night, which made his exceptional spirit full, and his body was light when he got up.

Go to the courtyard.

Zhou Jiren entered the house at some unknown time. He was standing under the banyan tree, hands behind ones back, as if he was… admiring the tree.

“teacher…”

Gu Shen came to Mister Shu.

“Have you seen anything?” Zhou Jiren said.

Gu Shen stared at it for a moment, then looked the head.

He followed each other’s eyes and looked together. In the late autumn and early winter, the banyan tree was not withered, but the branches were still green. Other than that, there was no other difference.

Transcenders who complete the Twelfth Layer trial in the deep water area will receive a title from the federal government, and Zhou Jiren’s title is “the towering tree”, and each title has its own meaning.

Obviously, [Holy Wood] belongs to the top natural-type extraordinary ability.

A further detailed division is related to wood, forest, leaves and the like.

Zhou Jiren said softly: “I read a long-standing story a few days ago, and there is a very interesting sentence on it… Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, the leaves are evergreen. , birth, aging, sickness and death, people don’t live forever.”

Gu Shen listened carefully.

“Even if transcenders can go against the laws of nature… but they must obey some iron laws. If they want to take the road of evergreen, they are destined to walk slowly.” Zhou Jiren said meaningfully: “Being a towering tree , it can last for a hundred years, and when it is a bright short-lived flower, it is only one night.”

“Okay, you can understand it yourself.” The teacher changed the subject and said: “There is a file from the deep sea… You can Take a look.”

The file is not very long.

The general content is that in a certain church in Nanzhou, a human-shaped monster broke into… This monster knelt down in front of the icon, repented, and was finally punished and died.

The priest and nun passed this on to the church…and Deep Sea received the message.

The accompanying picture shows the death of the humanoid monster without any cover, so it looks a little bloody. The humanoid “monster”, with loose hair, knelt in front of the icon, like a burning Wax figures, melted all over.

“This is…?”

Gu Shen frowned.

“Owl.”

Zhou Jiren said concisely, “Deep Sea sensed the spiritual element of blood and fire at the scene, and extracted and compared… The source of the fire, that ray of blood. And among the remains of this monster, the priest in Nanzhou also found a blood-colored compass.”

Gu Shen quickly took out the compass.

Today’s compass seems to have become a common thing, and it seems that it has lost its spirituality.

Indeed, no matter how I push… there is no response.

“The church in Nanzhou advertised this as an ‘icon’ to influence Evil Spirit, but in fact… this ‘Evil Spirit’ was not willing to kneel down and repent, that was his last struggle . He went through a lot of pain during his lifetime, and finally happened to break into the church, and here… burnt the last of his life.”

“This…”

Gu Shen was a little confused.

In the Freedom Auditorium, he shot down Zhou Yu with one shot, but the man behind the scenes was still alive.

And…should be alive and well.

But after just one night, the news of Xiao’s death came!

This news was too sudden, and he still couldn’t react. If Xiao Xiao died, then the task of the special investigation team… would be over?

“How did Owl die?” Gu Shen looked at the file again, still feeling unimaginable.

“He…”

A playful and mocking smile appeared on Zhou Jiren’s face, “I’ve provoked an existence that shouldn’t be provoked.”

(End of this chapter)

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