Chapter 193: How lucky is Jian Baisan

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 193: How lucky is Jian Baisan

Jian Baisan had a blank mind and walked towards the charity village almost with his hands and feet. The four people behind him had a blank mind and followed with his hands and feet.

I was so shocked that I forgot the little girl I brought back.

How come it was so good? In two nights, Jian Baisan recognized his relatives with a fierce ghost?

Fortunately, she had no response to the farce just now and was still sleeping soundly.

"Tao Palm." Leng Lianchi floated beside Jian Baisan and called her with a smile, "Tao Palm?"

Jian Baisan couldn't react.

Until Leng Lianchi's face deliberately approached her - the one that approached was full of scars, describing the terrifying side.

Unfortunately, for Jian Baisan now, the smile on his normal half face is much scarier than this half face. As soon as she saw it, she remembered the murder of Leng Lianchi.

scene.

What a lonely head, what a bloody heart...

Therefore, seeing the unfamiliar face he came over, Jian Baisan breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Lianchi felt doubtful and added another layer in an instant.

Facing his disgusting half of his face, he actually relaxed?

Jian Baisan said stiffly: "What's wrong?"

"...Not much." Leng Lianchi stepped back and said softly, "I could think of losing some memories... but I never thought that I would forget the face of my Taoist partner."

His man stepped back, but his eyes were still tightly wrapped around Jian Baisan.

Behind him, Gao Manzheng and Liu Jingyun watched the ghost leaned his head in front of Jian Baisan, and Jian Baisan stood still and did not hide.

From behind, it seemed like the two of them had a kiss like this.

Why is it really, it's a pair!!!!!!

Liu Jingyun hurriedly covered Xiaobi's eyes, Zhongqi's face turned red, and he turned his head away.

Gao Manzheng had calmed down first, and had even reversed his mindset, secretly estimating this "brother-in-law" in his heart.

He is capable, but he is too masturbating and too bloodthirsty - can this be a good match?

Far from afar, the eyes under the long black hair seemed to pass Gao Manzheng's face without any explanation.

Gao Manzheng was shocked again, and he had no thoughts.

...The charity village has arrived.

After a chaotic war, the few people with ugly faces stood at the door of the inner hall again.

Jian Baisan asked Leng Lianchi: "You just said, can you think of you losing some memories?"

Jian Baisan could guess that the soul of Leng Lianchi could stay for so long must be because the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator was very powerful, and in addition, there was no spiritual power flow in the Great Wilderness, his soul would not have dissipated so much.

So fast.

However, what happens to the soul after leaving the body is completely out of Jian Baisan's understanding.

How to completely restore to its original state can only be asked by himself.

Leng Lianchi stood in front of the coffin and looked at his body that was almost covered with glutinous rice.

After a while, he spoke.

"In the soul without physical restraint, the monk's memory... is a handful of salt held in his hand."

"Before the heavy rain that will eventually come, you can choose to let go of your hand."

Jian Baisan frowned: "You mean..."

Leng Lianchi interrupted her: "Daoist couple, you won't be planning to pull out the peach wood nails on me, are you?"

"If I don't pull that down... I can't go back."

When he opened his eyes, Jian Baisan stretched out his arm to help him, but Leng Lianchi paused for a moment.

Not anything else.

It was because he finally felt his physical condition.

Because of the Grand San Ye Seal, this beautiful skin is already full of holes.

In the future, he knew that if he wanted to live, he would only come to the Great Wilderness without spiritual energy.

So now, if he returns to an area with abundant spiritual power and activated the third Ya Seal, he will die.

His fingers were empty and there was no storage ring. He didn't know what he had done later, but the only thing he knew was that he was already at the end of his journey in the future.

If there were no accidents, he would never be able to get out of this land without spiritual power.

But...but, there was a hand in front of him, as if he could save him.

Those chaotic and depressing memories come clearly like a tide.

A hand at the end of the road.

He remembered the hand he had picked up the Qin in his arms, kneeling at the entrance of the flower building for a night, and lifting him up.

That was the hand of the madam.

"You go to Yu Niang's room to play. Every night, no matter what you see or hear, you are not allowed to stop for a moment. Even if she dies, you are not allowed to stop. Did you hear it?"

She examined his thin body and deliberately blackened face critically, and finally made a gesture without interest.

"One month, this number."

There are very few spirit stones, but ten spirit stones can buy the herbs he wants... This is the price that can save his mother's life.

Later, it was my mother who stroked his finger scarred hand.

Her tears dripped up, and it hurt so hard.

"Mom is gone long ago. Listen to Mom, Mom begged your second brother, and he promised me to ask your elder brother to take you to practice... Cultivation, yes, be a monk and live a life like your father, no one will ever be able to do it.

If you dare to bully you, no one dares to bully us Chi'er..."

His lips trembled slightly. Looking at the scars in his mother's thin collar, he didn't dare to ask her how she asked for the second son of the direct line. He also knew that his mother would not allow him to ask.

Then, after meeting him, my brother threw him a hand of martial arts.

yes……

It was a monk from the Buddhist sect who drew the third seal behind him and recognized his identity as a Buddhist.

Every time the hand reached out, he pulled him out of the mud and led to a deeper hell.

What about this time?

When Jian Baisan saw his hesitation, he pulled his hand back and was about to retreat. Leng Lianchi suddenly realized and grabbed Jian Baisan's forearm with great force.

He smiled at Jian Baisan and said, "Don't leave."

Anyway, he was already in hell.

Jian Baisan glanced at his expression and said concisely: "Don't leave."

Liu Jingyun and the other two were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths when they saw Leng Lianchi standing up.

Only Gao Manzheng thought dizzyly, she was so evil that she was so evil... Even if she was bloodthirsty, Xiaoyou Jian would make a lot of money!

My friend Jian is lucky!

...

In the yard.

"By the way, Master Leng," Jian Baisan changed his name, and ignored the four scared and desperate looks beside him, and said without hesitation, "Since I confirm that we and you are safe, then let's say goodbye first.

We will set off this morning.”

Leng Lianchi held his hands in his arms and said softly: "You... will set off this morning?"

He deliberately bite the word "you" seriously.

Gao Manzheng's eyes were almost cramped, and he felt that the atmosphere around him was very dangerous, so his hair was standing up.

"Yes." After a few days of delay, the anxiety rushed into her heart again. Jian Baisan's speech became more straightforward, "I have family matters to deal with, and I can't continue to waste time."

But this is the only monk he can touch at the moment, who may not have any malicious intentions towards him, but can recover his spiritual power, and is familiar with him.

If there is any change, he must follow her.

Leng Lianchi said: "Isn't your family affairs... my family affairs?"

"Sect Master Leng, to be honest, you and I are not Taoist partners." Jian Baisan hurriedly moved his eyes away from Leng Lianchi's face, "It was a temporary solution before."

Leng Lianchi looked at her steadily, then smiled: "But I tried my best to prove that you and I were Taoist couples and I were also you. I believe it, but now you say it's not."
To be continued...