But Ziqing can't do this, the original owner was miserable enough in her previous life, if she lets the tragedy happen again now, then what do you want her, the player, to counterattack This is the most basic professional ethics of a player, and she believes that she still has this bottom line.
So she absolutely can't leave here now.
Therefore, the only way for her to do it now is to hide this bell, and she must no longer wear it on her wrists, wrists, or necks, otherwise there are so many of them, and they are too numerous to defeat in two circles, and it is possible to be taken captive directly.
His own martial arts can still be compared with ordinary people, but just now, Ziqing passed by there, and when he swept his eyes, he saw that several of them had a martial arts background, and their expressions were cold and resolute, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.
Besides, she doesn't want to leak her martial arts hole cards right now.
At this moment, Ziqing misses the benefits of having a portable space.
Ay.
Ziqing knew from the information provided by the Cosmic Rubik's Cube that the bell was not a complete magic weapon, and he did not recognize anyone as the master, as long as his eyes did not see it, they would never be able to find out where the bell was So, now this thing has to be taken off the wrist But the thread was originally wrapped around her wrist automatically, and it was like a living thing that was completely fused and connected to each other, and the end could not be found at all.
Ziqing was ruthless and found scissors, but the silk thread was very flexible and kept cutting.
Walk next to the gas stove, turn on the stove, and still can't use the fire to burn it.
Bang bang At this moment, Zi Jing heard the sound of banging on the iron door from the direction of the iron gate outside, and secretly said badly, I didn't expect these people to come so quickly From the time they sneezed just now to now, it has only been two or three minutes at most, and they have already arrived to something that is really worthy of the protagonist, and this speed is not ordinary.
Ziqing said fiercely: Ya, if you keep going, I will screw you off In an instant, Zi Jing suddenly thought that when he was in the hospital, he also kept pulling the rope, so he thought about the plan to directly twist the bell, but he ripped it off all at once.
In this way, Ziqing took the bell off his wrist as he wished, and countless red and golden silk threads flew in the air, and the bell trembled lightly in the palm of his hand, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Suddenly, Ziqing felt a little funny, it turned out that this little thing was actually spiritual, so he passed on an idea in his heart: Oh, obediently, I will take you back to your own body at that time.
Sure enough, the silk threads flying wildly in the air stopped dancing and became very soft and gently rippling, and the small bell was even rubbing in Ziqing's palm.
This made Ziqing's heart soften all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but think of Xiao Ke when she was a child, and she also liked to rub on her hands so much, but now that she has grown up, she must see and explore a broader world.
The chain of the iron door was directly broken with great force, and the iron chain made a heavy sound when it hit the iron door, followed by the sound of footsteps rushing closer Ziqing was so anxious that she circled around the room, she didn't know where to put this thing.
This is someone else's house, and I'm afraid that others are much more familiar with the house than themselves.
It's definitely not going to work in the room It's a hot day, wearing a short-sleeved skirt or shorts and sandals, and there's something hidden on your body.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the window, lifting his hair and flying Ha, I almost forgot that the original owner had waist-length ink-like hair.
She didn't think long hair was of any use before, but now it was the only place where she could hide things.
Hair, Zi Jing grabbed the hair, quickly took a wide black hairband from the bedside table, tied the bell and silk thread inside, and then tied the hairband to the back of the head to poke the hair, the hair on it was scattered down, and it was completely impossible to see what was inside.
Boom.
Just then, the door was forcefully slammed open from the outside.
Hulala, rushed in four or five cold-faced men who acted quickly.
Zijing screamed in fright, curled up from the bed like a shrimp, and hugged the cup tightly in front of his chest with both hands.
"Who are you, why did you come into my house to help, help," Zijing cried out in horror.
Everyone was stunned, because at this moment the delicate little girl in front of them was wearing only a small vest, exposing her snow-white neck and arms, although she was still a little thin, but the thin quilt that she held on her chest still had two protrusions, like a sharp bamboo shoot hidden under the soil, which would break through the soil at any time.
In fact, Chu Xianghe has a good face and a good figure.
Although Ziqing caused a lot of damage to her body some time ago, she has made up for it in more than ten days, and with her proper cultivation, her skin now looks as tender and smooth as snow, as clear and beautiful as morning dew.
Rao is a few experienced people saw this scene, and they couldn't stand a slight shock.
Hearing Ziqing's scream, they all turned pale and subconsciously looked away.
Aunt Yun rushed in all of a sudden, and stepped forward to grab Ziqing's wrist.
This time, Zi Jing finally stayed there honestly, grabbed his wrist by his dry hand, his eyes were full of horror and fear, and asked with a crying voice: "Aunt Yun, what the hell is going on, who are they and why did they come to my room, what are you doing here?"
Aunt Yun grabbed Ziqing's wrist and pulled it in front of her, looking left and right, her face was so black that she could wring out water, and she angrily ripped off the quilt on Ziqing's chest.
The infinite spring light on the chest is good in an instant Ziqing Cliff was deliberate, she was a player with intermediate martial arts skills, and she made an old woman easily tear off the quilt.
In an instant, the pointed bamboo shoots standing on his chest suddenly broke through the soil, no, there was a thin layer of soil on it.
Two snow-white slender and straight thighs appeared in front of everyone at once.
Several people felt their throats suddenly tighten, and their eyes fell on the pair.
Aunt Yun turned Ziqing over and over again, no, nothing.
She was a little angry, muttering something.
Aunt Yun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Yun, "Aunt Yun, forget it, maybe we are dazzled."
Ziqing saw Aunt Retort as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw, and grabbed the other party's arm at once: "Aunt Retort, what the hell is going on with him, they woo" In this case, for an ordinary girl, it seems that crying is the best choice. t1706231537: