Second, the serial massacre has not been solved today, and even a suspect has not been caught. After it is finished, it is like a person evaporating without leaving any clues. It is a coincidence that he has deepened his doubts about Yi. If it is really easy to do, then he still has unknown forces that have not surfaced, otherwise he can’t do it. If he has made such great efforts, if he really removes the warden’s post, the other party will certainly hold a grudge and try to retaliate.
All these add up to a great headache for Youlin in the past year, and the pressure is enormous. The difficulty is that I dare not revoke my post. It is secondary to the ancient name of the prison staff to stop it. At first, I had to arrange personnel, that is, to make a difference to people.
Yi also feels difficult. According to Jiang Pingshan, Fiona Fang is surrounded by decent people for thousands of miles, and access is restricted by interrogation. The peripheral left road is also gathered together. It must be a big suspicion in the eyes of Xuanren. If it is true, it will be too late to open the dry bag regardless.
Just now, the two brothers who killed Shu Shan and Xuan Jian took Jiang Pingshan under control. Sooner or later, the three factions have to know that they are afraid of another turmoil and there are various factors to consider. Zhou must be careful to protect his own life.
"Minister of the year, I’m seriously injured. You can also hear that I can’t go back for three days. I’ve come to this point. There’s not much to say. I want you to drag the warden’s post until I get back. People will have a good report! I don’t know if it’s feasible to clean up some shrimp, small fish, small … rebellious … streams? "
Nian Youlin just wanted to say no after listening to the previous words. Later, it was easy to say, "It’s a small thing to have a generous reward." In my heart, it was so hot that "small … rebellion …" These two words were known as all sounds.
There are also small fish and shrimps whose enemies have not been removed for many years, and they have accumulated to a certain extent. If you really want to do it by hand when you come back, as he said, it will be just around the corner to remove your own heart disease.
Nian Youlin wanted to speak some Mandarin, but instead, he thought that the other party had expressed himself in this way, and even if he was despised by him, he simply said, "Good as you said! Those fine print … There are quite a few in my life, just waiting for you to come back! As soon as possible! "
Yi said in a questioning tone, "Deal?"
Young friend Lin Shen said, "It’s a deal."
It’s easy to hear each other say this and hang up the phone. The clouds in my heart are less. After playing for so long, I can’t help but be thirsty. I took out the jade bottle and drank a lot of dragon blood like falling into icehouse.
After a while, the body temperature rose, and the mouth opened to breathe out a faint bloody and turbid gas, which was blown out far away. In contrast, it is really effective to see that these celestial bodies have recovered half of their blood and blood.
Go back inside, enter the cave in the east and look at the area.
The pagoda is more than enough. It turned out that the cave was not high enough. I didn’t recover before, which delayed me for a long time.
Easy to take out a pile of jade carvings, arrange several serial laws, and later a thick fog gathered in the cave. When he shook his hand, the landing rate of the pagoda became higher and bigger, shining with gentle golden light, but the corners were a little cold, which made people afraid to peep.
Yi Gang wanted to go in and suddenly stopped and walked out of the array, took out a chopping board and poured out the tattered dragon meat that had been cut underground. He could still turn around and attract Jiang Pingshan to say, "Go and cook this meat soaked in medicinal herbs for a while."
Jiang Pingshan’s mind reached out to the fog on the opposite side, like a soft cotton that couldn’t penetrate, and he was horrified at the old devil’s array. It took so much effort to arrange an array.
Although the outside law is arranged by the other party’s own hands, it can’t go out and I don’t know where he put the array eyes.
"Senior" Jiang Pingshan was bored with the meat, bent down to grab the chopping board, got up on both sides and carried it directly to the corner to fiddle with it, then put it in a steel pot for cooking and then cooked other dishes.
A quarter of an hour later, she opened the lid of the pot where the dragon meat was boiled, and suddenly she was surprised. Then she looked at the noodles. The firewood was very strong, but the pot was slightly bubbled up, and the water was not boiled.
Jiang Pingshan was so puzzled that she naturally leaned in, but when she saw that the meat texture was rough, the color was reddish, and there was no trace of fat corners, it looked like it was cut by a sword.
Reach for chopsticks, pick up a small piece of meat, use magic to ripen it, and then tear a shredded pork. Jiang Pingshan tasted it carefully.
First, she frowned and turned her eyes to her eyes. The boss chewed faster, and her eyes shone with joy. She secretly glanced at the big hole, but he didn’t pay attention to himself and quickly tore up the meat in his hand.
Two minutes later Jiang Pingshan burped and covered her mouth like a thief. "What meat is this?" This is delicious! Look at the rough texture, but the entrance is delicate and very aura condensation can increase a little repair. What kind of monster meat is it? " It’s disgusting to think so, but it’s an indisputable fact that it’s good for Xiuda.
"Jiang Pingshan come here" suddenly Yi Yin rang in the distance.
Jiang Pingshan was startled and wiped her mouth. Did he find out that she was uneasy when she shouted "coming"?
Quickly go to the big hole, where the fog fills the air and everything flies out. She quickly catches the cold and invades the bone. It is a white jade bottle with a little bit of jade on the surface. It seems to be newly made and a piece of white paper is attached.
"This bottle of blood is made into blood soup ten times a day and ten pounds a day. Do it according to the paper. Don’t spoil it. And so is the meat. I will collect it here after I finish it."
Jiang Pingshan said, "It’s true that the old devil doesn’t eat blood, just like the master said. It is said that some people still eat their hearts and brains raw. The more they eat, the more severe they are, and the thinner they are."
"And this" flew out of a square wooden box. After Jiang Pingshan opened it, he was blushing and blushing, but then his face began to turn white. "So many aphrodisiacs, did he see his beauty?" He’s not healthy. Is that what he relies on to strengthen his yang? Good yourself … That … "
Thinking about Jiang Pingshan makes me feel dizzy and my heart jumps violently. My innocence is in jeopardy! Can’t help crying "woo … elder … don’t … younger generation is ugly … it’s not worth your family’s attention … let me serve you any way … just leave me alone … I’ll be dead set on following you … woo … elder … if you really do … younger generation won’t live … and no one will cook these meals for you … woo.
I wonder which play this is. Not asking, "huh? Let you go? "
Which chengxiang Jiang Pingshan misunderstood herself again, regardless of what she was crying, and said, "Woo … predecessors … your old man’s house is magical and magical. Leave me alone. This time, my horse will go outside and catch you some women. You don’t know how much more beautiful you are than me …"
The fourth volume Dry Kun copulation Chapter one hundred and thirteen The solution of offering sacrifices to God
Yi also understands that Jiang Pingshan’s personality is complex, changeable, courageous and a little selfish. Through these things, I can see that I really don’t know if Dan Jian Qing Xia Sect was cultivated. Is it from a small environment? Otherwise it can’t be like this.
But thinking about thinking about it and thinking about his sore spot, his face turned livid. This Jiang Pingshan can’t open which pot to drink. "Shut up! Do whatever you are told! How come there is so much nonsense! With your good looks, you have the nerve to say that I care about myself. Get out of my way and cook! If you can’t finish it, you will look good! "
"Ah …" Jiang Pingshan cried for a moment, and she was ashamed, embarrassed and embarrassed. When she felt that she was also unable to lift her head in front of each other, she quickly picked up these things with her little head down and trotted off to cook.
After half an hour, Jiang Pingshan finished all the meals and brought them to a mahogany table. After that, she wriggled out and came out to eat. When she saw him coming out, she automatically looked down at her toes.
It’s easy to do the chair. It’s the first time to have a table after I’m blind.
But in the middle of the table, an aluminum basin is steaming, and inside it is blood soup, purple, delicate and very soft. A large basin is sprinkled with chopped green onion and some thin short ginseng roots and a few coriander leaves are embellished, which looks good.
Yi picked up a small porcelain spoon and put it in his mouth to taste the bloody smell. It is delicate, soft, slightly bitter and sweet. It is very delicious and full of aura. It is many times stronger than drinking dragon blood raw.
Jiang Pingshan secretly looked at Yi, eating this unknown blood and making blood soup, and her heart turned to nausea.
Although I noticed that the blood was extraordinary when I did it just now, I still can’t accept it. Maybe it’s human blood. This old devil is so cold and delicious that he has to eat ten meals a day on average for two hours, but he has his own punishment.
Jiang Pingshan’s heart is sad and bitter, and the more he thinks about it, the less he feels. He really wants to die with him, but then he gets scared. Let him get well and hurt himself as soon as possible so as to get out of his misery. At this stage, please him. Maybe he will let himself go when his heart softens.
She happened to see a blood soup residue on his mouth. She picked up a napkin in the previous step and handed it over. Yi stopped moving instead of picking it up, and turned her head slightly to her side.
Jiang Pingshan was surprised in her heart and hesitated. She gently wiped her mouth with a napkin and then stepped back.
Yi was satisfied, and she found an advantage to quickly eliminate the food on the table. She said "Keep doing" to her and went back to the cave to enter the second floor of the pagoda to stimulate the qi to digest and absorb the food in her stomach.
Easy to sit cross-legged in the middle of the brain, calculating all kinds of things, combing things these days, starting with Zhai Yong and Qian Yuan.
"They can’t persist in refining the magic weapon to hide their own breath for ten days, but they haven’t returned to the prison. Something has changed, and they may have died, such as the secret script, the gold pillar, the island, the land, the blood word, the divinatory symbol, the ghost hidden, the fire dragon and the different treasures; Zhai Yong, Qian Yuan, Ganyang faction grievances, hidden breath magic weapon, Ganyang mirror. "
"These two people together also happened to know that the hidden place of different treasures is the tomb pillar that opens the key to different treasures. What’s the connection in this? Do they know the story? What is the mystery after a thousand years … "
"But no matter how theory such as also want to find two people try to ask what you know! If two people are dead, the clue will be broken, and I don’t know the year and month to solve the mystery.
It’s easy to take out the Xuan muddy curtain and shake it forward to float automatically. In front of you, it’s blue, which is very difficult and severe.
Since it was born, I have simply touched it, and I have to absorb my own blood before I can collect it, but I still fall to the ground like this.
In the past, it was a simple sacrifice for a short time, and it was easy to feel that it was not easy to sacrifice all kinds of magic weapons. At ordinary times, the magic weapons were all refined by themselves, like the mysterious and muddy curtain, but it was quite difficult to refine them by themselves without a unified method.
It is easy to take out the self-dried Kun bag of the "God Machine Law" and rummage it carefully, so there is no great difficulty.
Filter all his secrets again, but "The Mystery of Divine Machine" found a spell-the solution of offering sacrifices to the gods. Although I remembered it in the past, it didn’t mean anything. Now look closely and it seems to be the case.
However, the script of this technique is abstruse and difficult to understand, and there are many ancient metaphors, which are ten times more complicated than the alchemy.
Pain is the magic weapon of communication, sacrifice, refining, etc. There are about 20 pages in my words.
In the past, the mind was straight and moving, but according to the sacred ritual, it can also be true to qi, form a matrix, integrate magic weapons, rotate the bond to drive, sacrifice and refine magic weapons, and so on
Easy to close your eyes and realize the divine sacrifice. The brain is always idle, deep and mysterious. After two hours, he exhaled a turbid breath and realized the gains. He refined the mysterious curtain sacrifice.
But I saw a thin piece of Qingyun on his head, with a width of two feet. Fiona Fang was as delicate as satin, and the flame transpiration was beautiful and suddenly turned into blood. There was a kind of liquid that could be seen by the naked eye, and it was easy to hover around.
Suddenly, the light burst with a bang, forming a dense circle surrounded by blood fog of about two zhangs in Fiona Fang.
Yi Zhong feels that his strength is greatly increased, and his body floats lightly. He takes out an object that should float here, but the blood fog is instantly suppressed, which is intimidating.