Chapter 874

"Bang......"

With a crash,

the simple little mirror fell from the broken neck of the headless corpse, turned on the ceramic tile floor of the hotel for three and a half weeks, and then pulled another half circle,

lay on the ground tremblingly.

Lao Dao's eyes were immediately attracted by him. Before, everyone in the bookstore had not discussed and speculated about the origin of master Xu Qinglang. According to the owners, master Xu Qinglang should not exist independently, or you would not be able to explain the principle of infinite circulation when the goods died.

It's probably a high-end magic weapon with problems, which still keeps running to a certain extent, but it's caused by problems.

The old man rubbed his hands,

licked his lips,

at this moment,

he couldn't even send Qing to the drugstore, and

his eyes were full of this small mirror.

This mirror should be a good thing, a good thing!

The mirror, lying there quietly, looks like a melancholy woman, waiting for the appearance of the interested person. It does nothing. After releasing the red light and piercing the celebration, it is like a normal ancient mirror.

And this style and this kind of identification are found in many ancient city stalls and souvenir shops in China. They are either called Naxi ancient mirror or Bai ancient mirror. In fact, the delivery place is from Yiwu.

Lao Dao is fascinated by what he sees, and there is a little intoxication in his eyes.

if someone familiar with Lao Dao saw this scene here, he would be very surprised.

It's also human nature to know that Lao Dao's greed is greed. Occasionally, a little bit of greed can make you happy for half a day, but that's just the taste of life. In fact, Lao Dao itself is basically the kind of posture of returning thousands of money in a real sense. In recent years, all the money he donated can be in the unit of "100 million".

Like the eyes staring at a face intoxicated expression, really rarely appear in the old man.

…………

Gradually,

the Taoist's vision began to twist, and

he saw clouds after clouds,

and himself,

was standing on the top of the cloud sea.

And it's not static, the cloud is moving, or it's moving itself.

It's an indescribable and romantic gesture.

At the beginning, Lao Dao was still a little frightened. He was afraid of what he would do if he fell down. But when he got familiar with this feeling, he was quite happy.

No matter how old,

how many people have never dreamed that one day they can fly with swords and cross the sea of clouds?

The sea of clouds is ethereal and changeable. It seems that there is a lot of precious liquid in it. There are also graceful singers dancing. Their hearts move with their will and the scenery changes from person to person.

The old Taoist wiped the saliva on the corners of his mouth. Although he knew that it was all false in his heart,

he just couldn't bear his inner feeling of being cool!

It's like watching a movie by a otaku man. He can't touch it, but he can't help opening it in the dead of night.

In front of us,

there is a blue sky,

the sea of clouds is gone,

the Taoist priest finally determined that he should be flying.

He stretched out his foot and stepped on the bottom,

Tut,

it's very thick,

Lao Dao tried it carefully with his toe at the bottom,

yo,

it's very wide!

Are you flying with the sword?

This sword is a little broad.

When the sea of clouds was completely left behind,

the old man lowered his head,

his face turned green with fear.

I wipe it,

what the hell is this!

Lao Dao found that he was stepping on a fluffy thing,

and below,

it was rivers, lakes, seas and vast land!

This, this, this

Lao Dao's teeth began to tremble,

subconsciously, he reached for a wall beside him, trying to give himself some comfort.

However,

soon,

the wall turns around,

the wall,

is actually moving!

Then,

a pair of red and huge eyes, just like a pair of red sun, came over.

"Ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Lao Dao screamed.

In this scene,

is too horrible,

is too realistic,

this kind of shock,

makes the old Taoist cannot stop shouting.

At the same time, the Taoist also recognized that this was not a wall, but a huge head,The eyes are so hot!

That mouth, spicy!

That nose is so hot!

There is no edge to fear.

Maybe, if you reduce it to a normal angle, Lao Dao can directly recognize that this is a monkey head and can tease the monkey.

But all of a sudden, Lao Dao didn't reflect that it was a monkey!

It's also normal. If the volume of people and ants changes places, it's hard to imagine what it's like to stand at the bottom and see ants.

In the front,

there is a mountain,

the mountain is very high,

it is as high as the monkey.

The old Taoist thought that this huge monster was going to crash into the mountain with him, and he subconsciously grasped the hair at his feet with his hands.

However,

the great being stops in front of the mountain,

turns around,

stoops,

bends the knees,

reaches out,

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!"

There was a loud roar, and the Taoist priest watched the hairy faced and thundering monster move the mountain directly.

Then,

the huge existence is thrown away at will,

"boom!!!!!"

This mountain,

has been thrown in another direction.

At this time,

seems to remind the other party not to litter.

But this horrible posture and bullying,

is really shocking.

The mountain moving ape began to run,

he was very happy,

he was very willful,

the wind was getting bigger and bigger,

Lao Dao tried hard to grasp the monkey's hair and not let himself be left behind,

but gradually,

Lao Dao found that the resistance of the wind had disappeared,

his feet were really stable.

He saw the change of mountains and rivers at his feet,

the sun, the moon and the stars in the sky,

the fleeting mist,

the twining of a thread,

even,

he also saw vaguely,

above the highest level,

as if there was a doorpost standing there.

All of a sudden, Lao Dao's mood was liberated. He was intoxicated,

he was happy,

he enjoyed it,

one man, one monkey,

he galloped in the world,

he was happy!

"Hiss..."

Suddenly,

Lao Dao put his hand on his crotch suddenly,

grabbed,

"oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The pain cried out,

but the heat in the brain also subsided, and the previous illusions disappeared.

That kind of feeling is similar to the feeling of flying in the sky after knocking medicine, which makes people remember that their back is cold.

"Whoop Whoop... "

The old man bent down and gasped for breath. The feeling just like that was so terrible that he seemed to be fully engaged in it.

After swallowing his saliva,

the Taoist priest stepped back a few steps,

then he slowly sat down and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the sleeve of the Taoist robe.

Look,

falls on Qing,

Lao Dao struggles to get ready to stand up again. Anyway, she has to send the girl to the drugstore!!!

Lao Dao got up again and walked to Qing's side.

"Ma Bang..."

The Taoist priest was stunned. He pushed the old woman's body behind his back and was blocked by the old woman's body, so he didn't see a red light in the mirror directly piercing the scene of celebrating his body.

But at present,

looking at the miserable appearance of Qing,

especially the big hole in the chest,

even if the pharmacy next to the study is full of bianque Huatuo, it can't be saved?

Lao Dao put his hand on Qing's tip of nose,

eh,

not angry!

As for the heartbeat, you don't have to listen to it. Damn it, the heart has been beaten. Listen to a chicken!

But even so, Lao Dao can't say that the other party has completely farted. After all, there are countless times of serious injuries back from his boss as experience. Such people, no, they are not human anymore, so they can't be defined by ordinary people's identity."Hey, yo!"

The old Taoist took Qing to his shoulder, did not look at the terrible mirror, and walked directly to the door of the hotel.

The old woman and the old man have already explained, so the array here in the hotel has been broken automatically. When the revolving door senses someone approaching, it operates by itself.

The Taoist priest walked out with Qing on his shoulder along the door,

standing outside,

the sun was shining on him,

it gave people a great sense of unreality,

for a while,

it seems that he just woke up, and he may find himself lying in bed next moment, and all the things before that are just a dream.

…………

Xu Qinglang 's car is very stable, which is the kind of belt in a hurry.

Although before he suggested that we should not take revenge.

Because he didn't want to push the big guy in the study into a dangerous situation.

But since Zhou Ze insisted that revenge must be done.

After this basic tone is set,

Xu Qinglang will not be hypocritical,

if he can overtake, he will overtake. Of course, he will not run the red light.

Finally,

when the car got to the road where the hotel is located,

began to slow down,

finally,

stopped at the front step of the hotel gate.

"Here we are."

Xu Qinglang bit his teeth, looked at Zhou Ze, who was sitting on his side, and smiled.

Zhou Ze nodded, pushed open the door and got off the car.

Xu Qinglang came down with a bronze sword and a big bag on his back.

only,

when he just came to Zhou Ze, he suddenly saw the revolving door under the hotel gate move.

and then,

under the eyes of Zhou boss and Xu Qinglang, he came out from the inside.

The sun is dazzling,

shining on the mirror behind the old road, the reflection is very strong.

The angle of sunlight matches the refraction angle of the mirror and the standing position of the Taoist priest,

at this time, it forms a perfect match point,

on the Taoist priest,

is like putting light,

because the sunlight is too dazzling, he hasn't adapted to it, so the Taoist priest doesn't notice that the boss and Xu Qinglang are standing under the steps in front of him.

One hand continued to hold the celebration,

the other hand wiped the sweat on his forehead against the sun,

it was like the end of a big movie, the main character was standing in front of the ruins,

slowly said in a light lost tone:

"Oh, it's over."