Bulwark of Light

Chapter 94 Friends

Everyone has a secret.

a nobody , the big man, is the same, but the difference is… the former’s secret is worthless.

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Gu Shen stood quietly in the dream of Mrs.

There is nothing here, no pain and no joy, no fantasy and no memory, just a long and deep corridor and iron doors.

Gu Shen suddenly understood why Lu Nanzhi could take off his earrings without defense…because even if he really entered a dream, he couldn’t see anything.

Every door is locked.

The secrets of big men are locked.

The thin line that penetrated deep into the dreamland tried to crash into the iron gate, but was ruthlessly bounced back, and it was the same after several attempts. , never expected here is so dead.

“The dream of Madam is as firm as a stone.”

Gu Shen doesn’t know what this means… But what is certain is that with the existence of these “spirit locks”, no one It can hypnotize Lu Nanzhi, so as to obtain information in the dream.

“Let’s stop here.”

He walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor, the thin line had nowhere to go, and ran all the way to the end.

The last iron door in Madam’s dream is different from the previous one… The iron door doesn’t seem to be locked, but it is scarlet, and even the walls with all around are rendered as red.

Something weird happened.

After fleeing here, the thin line stopped abruptly. It could be seen that the residual spiritual imprint was struggling. The only way to survive was to jump into the blood-red door, but it was crazy. Resisting and advancing… I would rather be caught up by Gu Shen than touch that blood-red door.

So Gu Shen… easily grasped it.

The blazing flames swept out instantly, without giving the opponent any chance to deal with it.

A “scoff” sound.

In an instant, the thread was burnt out!

After finishing this, Gu Shen relaxed, this time the mission is considered to be the completion of Perfection… But he did not immediately withdraw from the spirit strength, but frowned and carefully observed Lu Nanzhi’s dream.

No snooping intended.

Nothing can actually be seen.

It was just the “blood red door” that was so close in front of him that Gu Shen had some curiosity in his heart. He didn’t understand a little, the thin line that was desperately fleeing had already escaped here, what could be more terrifying than being burned by himself?

Why is it so afraid?

Standing at a very close distance and observing carefully, in the blood color of this iron gate, there seem to be ancient characters floating up and down. I don’t know what the words were left in the era. He couldn’t understand what they were. Meaning, but there is a vague sense of being attracted.

“Or… touch.”

The thought came to Gu Shen’s mind.

No!

Gu Shen was taken aback by this thought. When he came back to his senses, one of his palms was already stretched out in midair. He hurriedly took two steps back and left the gate of the blood-red ancient text… …

What’s wrong with yourself?

“This door… is a bit demonic.”

Gu Shen looked at the red door with some fear, suppressing the urge to touch it again.

Fortunately, my willpower is strong enough, and I was almost tempted. If I touch it, no one knows what will happen.

He quickly dissipated his spirit strength.

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Song Ci quietly guarded the door.

He stared at the wall clock on the wall, the seconds were like years.

Perhaps because they had just met, the impression of Gu Shen in his mind was still there. The two of them were running together like ostriches in the old city.

However, this impression is really unreliable… Song Ci made a lot of efforts, but still couldn’t overlap “Gu Shen” with the talented youngster Cui Zhongcheng said.

Hey kid, won’t screw things up?

Madam must not make mistakes!

I waited anxiously, waited, and waited…

Finally, there was a “squeak”.

The door opened.

Song Ci looked at Gu Shen’s calm face, held her breath, and did not dare to let out the air.

“It has been resolved.”

Gu Shen looked at the crow’s face that was hesitant to say anything, and couldn’t help saying with a smile: “Why, don’t believe it?”

“The madam is sleeping in there… You can see for yourself.”

This kid has done something that the spiritual supernatural on the tenth floor of the deep sea has never done?

Song Ci had a suspicious look on her face. She probed along the crack of the door and looked cautiously. After seeing Mrs.’s sleeping peaceful profile, she was relieved.

The crow closed the door softly. He dragged Gu Shen all the way downstairs, lit a cigarette, and handed it to him respectfully.

Gu Shen laughed dumbly, he hooked the head and refused.

Of course the crow was just pretending, he took a deep breath, which was full of mixed emotions, and finally mumbled: “you brat…you can.”

I don’t know whether to admire Gu Shen or Cui Zhongcheng.

Anyway, this kid does have some tricks.

He is a genius.

“It’s not that I’m strong, it’s just that the source quality is special.” Gu Shen did not take the credit, indifferently said: “It’s also a good luck for Mrs., I’ve found the right person.”

This time the removal Spiritual imprint… Gu Shen felt the power of his own fire.

An extremely delicate perception.

That thin thread can hide the extraordinary spirituality of the tenth layer of the deep sea, but it did not hide it from myself!

He is very confident now that if he goes to the deep sea for extraordinary trials, he will definitely pass the First Layer.

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“I’m sorry about noon.”

The crow leaned against the side of the alley wall, With his hands in his pockets, his knife-sliced cheeks shrouded in curls of smoke, he said in a low voice, “I owe you a meal…and a favor. This time I’m serious.”

“Cure Madam, what’s the matter with you? You don’t owe me any favors in this matter.” Gu Shen shrugged, said: “The Whisperer is here to help people with their illnesses… Even if it’s not Madam who came today, I am the same. It will be treated. Even more how, she gave the money.”

The crow narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

“But you do owe me a meal.”

Gu Shen said with a smile: “It’s too immoral to run away halfway through the meal? I heard that the crow’s name is notorious in the old city.”

Song Ci was a little embarrassed.

“Next time!” He patted his chest, solemnly vowed to assure: “What you know now is a crow who will be sincere, and my reputation in Taoism as everyone knows, I owe you a meal! , I’ll give it back to you ten times and a hundred times!”

“It’s alright…”

Gu Shen waved his hand, said with a smile: “I’ve made it so I look like It’s like your life saving benefactor.”

Song Ci’s face didn’t show the slightest bit of drama, he said seriously: “Mrs. is very important to me… You saved her more than you saved me.”

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“…”

Gu Shen sighed, he hooked the head, “There is one more important thing, I think it is better for me to tell you.”

Song Ci narrowed his eyes.

“Mrs.’s eyebrows were planted with a spiritual imprint.”

Gu Shen blunt said: “You can pay more attention in the future, who will normally approach the madam… This is Only when she takes off the earring can she have a chance to plant it.”

“When she takes off the earring, she has the opportunity to plant the spiritual imprint…” The crow frowned and coldly said, ” Who else can do this?”

In an instant, a person appeared in his mind.

Zhao Qi.

This “heir” of the huge Zhao clan in name is actually just an incompetent scumbag who only knows how to eat and drink merrily all day long, ruining the family business, but he is the one who is laughed at by most of the people. The second ancestor, the blessing of three lifetimes, married Lu Nanzhi, a woman who is perfect in everyone’s eyes… Most people ridiculed that this was the appearance of a rich woman, but the crow actually knew that the lady had more than just looks.

A certain Congressman Zhao from the sun set behind the western hills, his life is running out. Even if he uses the most precious redemption sacred relic, he can only breathe a sigh of relief… Zhao, who is sitting on a huge estate Shi is like the setting sun, everyone can foresee the fall of Peak, but he can still hold on now, half of it is because of Mr. Cui, the self-proclaimed “Guardian of the Golden Mountain”.

The other half is based on Lu Nanzhi, who “climbs the Zhao Family” among the outsiders.

This woman has a perfect face, a cool head, a steel-blooded wrist, and more courage than most men… In the crow’s heart, the benefactor who pulled herself out of the quagmire of fate is An inviolable existence.

If he didn’t know, this marriage was just a marriage in name, and it was a show on the surface, I’m afraid he would not be able to resist Zhao Qi with a single shot at the wedding.

After marriage, Lu Nanzhi and Zhao Qi almost never meet, except when they appear together in public, they live in two worlds…a drunken stupor that turns the day and night upside down, drunk like mud, The other was walking on thin ice, walking on thorns and mud, surrounded by wolves.

But if you are looking for someone, you have the opportunity to plant a spiritual imprint when the lady takes off her earrings.

The easiest person must be Zhao Qi.

I learned that Madam’s lack of sleep is due to the “people around you”… The blue veins on Crow’s forehead have already swelled up, but when I recalled the instructions of the lady’s rooftop to me, the blue veins swelled and dissipated.

He silently clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, “Who is that guy, do you know?”

“I don’t know.”

Gu Shen shook the head, calmly said: “From that spiritual brand… I can’t see any other information. It’s only from the perspective of a friend that I remind you that this time is just a test, and the next time it’s hard to say. “

“Understood…I will pay attention.”

Song Ci lightly sighed.

In the end it’s just suspicion, no evidence.

Being impulsive will only bring trouble to Mrs.

But…with Madam’s wisdom, there must be something suspicious in his mind. Suddenly, he was stunned, and Gu Shen’s words went over in his mind.

There are two words in the sentence just now that hit him.

Friends.

Maybe it was just an inadvertent replacement by Gu Shen, but this unfamiliar word… made the crow feel like a world away.

“Hello…”

The man’s cheeks were covered in smoke, Song Ci, Song Yingji, Crow, slowly dropped the pipe, stepped on it, and said softly, “It’s a friend’s word. , if you need help in the future, just speak up.”

The young man waved his hand away from the back of the alley when he heard this.

Thumbs and forefingers are drawn together to form a circle.

(End of this chapter)