Chapter 914

The fact that Da Zhuang is a living man makes the villagers very happy. They continue to look for Da Zhuang in the village, but they can't find Da Zhuang after searching the village.

Shi Sheng didn't have time to find people with these people. She had to go back and settle accounts with the slag man.

But Shi Sheng followed the way the villagers pointed out and came back again soon.

The villagers took her away in person. The villagers went out and Shi Sheng came back again.

After walking several times, all the villagers can go out, but Shi Sheng can't.

If you walk a few more times, Shi Sheng will be a little fried.

Where's my sword?

This place should have a border, similar to a border that only certain people can go out, such as... The descendants of the Qu family.

Qu Miao tie must have something to do with this place. It's not difficult to guess what it is. It's either her father or her mother. Anyway, someone is Qu's family.

No matter who her parents are, she's going out now.

Mom, the Gobi can't get out!

Where's my sword?

Shi Sheng wants to cut down the border. Whether it will bring any consequences to qujia village is completely beyond her consideration.

Nima, she's going to hang up and think about others. She's not mentally retarded.

Shi Sheng groped around the neighborhood and found a weak point. The boundary was split, but there was only a small crack just enough for her to pass.

As soon as she went out, the seam closed automatically.

Shi Sheng looked at his iron sword. Did her sword weaken? Or is the self-healing ability of this boundary too strong?

Shi Sheng held his sword in both hands and waved it towards the opposite mountain. The powerful sword Qi waved it. He drew a deep gully on the ground and approached the opposite mountain. The air waves lifted the leaves on both sides flying all over the sky.

"It's not getting weaker." Shi Sheng muttered, "that's good."

[...] so your concern is that the iron sword hasn't weakened? This border is very strange! Don't you care?

"This is the work of the hostess. It's none of my business." Shi Sheng has a bad way.

[...] speechless.

……

"Click!"

In a secret room, the wooden card on the incense table cracked.

The white haired woman sitting cross legged below opened her eyes slightly. She looked at the wooden card and looked a little stunned, "border..."

A woman is not old, on the contrary, she is young, but she has white hair.

She got up and her white robe dragged to the ground. She slowly walked to the incense table and reached out to hold the wooden card.

The crack on the wooden card slowly disappeared and remained intact.

The woman let go of her hand and stepped back. "Poof" spewed out a mouthful of blood. Fresh blood splashed on the wooden card. The red blood slowly penetrated into the wooden card and disappeared.

The woman looked at the wooden card, fingernails clutching the edge of the incense table, and seemed to be making a struggling decision at the bottom of her heart.

At last she sighed a long sigh.

The woman bowed to the wooden card and left the chamber of secrets in vain.

……

Shi Sheng returned to the human world after several twists and turns, but she didn't have any money. Finally, she had to return to Z City on her own.

She has been missing for nearly a month, but there is no big news in Z City, that is to say, the monsoon is still good.

It seems that without her evidence, the man dare not start at will.

Monsoon can live to this day, and he can't be a mindless. He is very cautious. A little wind and grass will scare the snake.

Shi Sheng turned the window back to the original main room. There was no change in the room, but there was a layer of ash.

Shi Sheng opened the door and went out. There was also a layer of ash outside. Maybe the monsoon hadn't come back for a long time.

In the past, the monsoon came back because there was a vent object at home. Now the vent object is gone. It's normal not to come back.

Shi Sheng counted the financial affairs of the original owner. There was not much money. Monsoon would not give too much money to the original owner. This deposit was probably saved secretly by the original owner.

But at least she can have a good meal without eating dirt.

Shi Sheng went out to a restaurant, rewarded his stomach and bought some clothes. The clothes in the original main cabinet were all gray, not her favorite style at all.

She likes dark colors, but she likes black and dark blue, which is not gray.

Shi Sheng turned back through the window with big and small bags. As soon as he entered the room, a voice sounded in the living room.

Shi Sheng put down his things and stood at the door listening to the sound of the monsoon for a while.

"You should hurry up and not let the other party take the lead. We are already in a disadvantageous position. If we let them take the lead, we will lose."

"That's the president of Chengfeng group. We... Don't offend?" The person who answered hesitated.

"Pa!" The heavy object hit the table, and monsoon said angrily, "now come to this. If we are a little late, who knows what will happen by Li Chengyun. If you want to die, I don't want to die. If you can't do this well, you will understand the consequences."

"Yes... I'll go now."

The man hurried away. When the door closed, Shi Sheng opened the door and went out.

Monsoon sat on the sofa, which was just facing Shi Sheng's room. As soon as he looked up, he saw Shi Sheng in black casual clothes.

Monsoon's face changes very fast. He looks at Shi Sheng up and down. Even if he is a little uncertain, "seasonal flow fireflies?"

"I haven't seen you for a month. I don't even know my daughter?" Shi Sheng walked towards the sofa, "or have you forgotten your daughter?"

Monsoon frowned. The dead girl dared to talk to him like this.

No, she's still alive.

"How did you get back?" The tone of monsoon seems to just ask another daughter who went out to travel, not the kidnapped daughter.

"Guess."

"Seasonal firefly!" The monsoon threw the things in his hand on the glass table in front of him, "how dare you talk to your father like this after going out for a month?"

"I said, what can you do?" Shi Sheng raised his chin.

Monsoon was angry at this time. Instigated by Shi Sheng, he immediately smashed the ashtray on the table.

Shi Sheng tilted his head slightly, and the ashtray hit the back door, directly hitting a gravure print.

"It's rare to be a father like you." The secluded way of Sheng.

Slag father has seen a lot, so Shi Sheng doesn't think it's strange that monsoon behaves like this.

People's desires are infinite. Some people can control their desires, while others can't.

It is also pitiful for such people who can't control to sacrifice the people around them for their own purposes and be their daughters.

Even if the original owner is not dead, it is estimated that he will be sold to others by the monsoon in exchange for a greater benefit.

The monsoon was very angry by Shi Sheng's words. Coupled with Shi Sheng's dodging behavior, it made the monsoon angry.

He took out a stick from the drawer of the tea table and hit Shi Sheng's head straight. That posture was to kill her.

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#I'm looking for a ticket with milk flavor in Wangzai today#

Wangzi steamed bread~~