MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 50 Virtual reality

The virtual environment is like a rain, falling on the shoulders and melting into the night, sinking into the heavens and the earth. The sky still caught the hands of Jinglin, looked around and finally saw Kyoto again. They are like dreams of a night, standing in the sea of ​​people's lights, relatively holding hands.

The noisy tide gradually fell into the ear, and both of them closed their hands at the same time. If the palm of the sky is lost, he said: "...is this finished?"

"The bells are not ringing, and they have not left." Net Lin turned around and searched among the crowds. "The matter is still unresolved."

"When we entered China, it was still a mess. Is this still a virtual environment?" The sky followed Jinglin and set aside people.

Jinglin looks around the human face and says: "There are real people here, all are mortal, not virtual. But Kyoto is different from other places, and it can't be ordinary."

"Where are you going?" Cangwu once again caught Jinglin's wrist and stepped away from the passers-by around him, so that he could pinch the gap and not let others touch it.

Net Lin was smoother than the place where the sky was held, but did not break. He said: "Going to the inn, the millennium recognizes the nine tails, she will know what happened."

"How should the pen and Chu Lu be disposed of?" Cang said, "The pen demon has changed the life spectrum, and Zuo Qingyu has given birth to ‘can’t let it go. Is it going to do this?”

"The fate of music is on Chu Lun, and the life of Chu Lun is on the life spectrum of Zuo Qingyi. To find out the death of Zuo Qingyi, the things of Chu Lun are also clear." Net Lin lightly wrists, with The sky is going back.

"I can't figure out something. The millennium can be transformed into a shape, and it must be repaired as a success. In that case, he is killing people. Why do you want to condone this?" asked the sky.

"You and I can't turn around the aura in the world, I think the bells are meant to be pointed out." Jing Lin said, "Millennium is imprisoned | wooden cages, whip marks are not like ordinary people."

Jinglin paused a little, slightly close to the ears of the sky.

"The bells and tails go to the end and erase many key points. This is not its original intention, but it is like a last resort."

"That said." Cang said, "There is also a **** in this. What can the gods do to do this kind of harm?"

Jinglin turned to the inn and said: "It's hard to say."

The sky is nowhere to think of the words "Net Road has collapsed" and can't help but taste some bitterness. His five fingers slipped a little inadvertently, and touched the fingertips of Jinglin in the crowd.

Hua Chang’s affixed to the mirror, and at the end of the day, he saw the joyful words, and the joyful words were not yet opened. She walked halfway through the elbows and looked at the sky and the net.

"The small shop does not go through the wind." Huashang's eyebrows scorned. "The two people blew my heart. I thought you were gone, and didn't want to stay in Beijing. How? You have to make a trip for heaven."

Jinglin picked up the new tea that the little fox had brought, and drank a little, and said: "I don't dare to act for the heavens, but I just lost a critical object. I have to ask the boss to help me."

"There is something to ask me now." Hua Chang’s nose was thin, "It’s going to be able to say it."

"My sister looked at him, and even my face was often not given. I knew that he was a cold lover. Why should he be angry with him?" He sat on the chair and smiled at Huashang. "There is something wrong." Seek."

Huashang stepped down the ladder and sat down on the other side of the table. He said, "You kid is holding this face, I can refuse it. Say, what is it?"

Cangwu sang tea for Hua, said: "I saw only a white fox in the night, I think it is an acquaintance of my sister. I don't know where he is now?"

Huashang’s fingertips of the teacup were pushed back and said: “You ask what he is doing.”

"Because he has a rare coat color." Jing Lin said, "It's really beautiful."

The heart of the sky is slightly stunned, and the heart of the old man is golden red. It is no more rare than a white-flowered fox. It is even more beautiful. How can he never see him boast? On the face, he still smiles and agrees: "I have never seen anything in both things."

"If you both tell the truth, I can consider it. I can consider it." Huashang is faint. "This is a hidden tiger in the middle of Beijing. It’s hard to tell the truth. But take the lie to block me, I’m afraid to do it. No friends. If you have lost something important, is it not in the Millennium?"

"It’s really tied to the Millennium." Cang Xiao smiled. "...this is really **** and I can’t tell."

Net Lin can't tell the truth truthfully, then he has a bell that has become a fine, likes to be a person, they have been caught for a long time, and now they are in the millennium.

Hua Shun believes that there are still two things to say, but she seems to have a dilemma. She is in need of foreign aid. She said: "Millennium is not here at the moment. Even if you find him, you can't recognize him."

The sky suddenly asked: "I saw him only a few days ago. Has it left today?"

"You saw him that night is a month ago." Hua Chang said, "Are you two confused?"

Jing Lin said: "... Where did he go?"

Hua Chang’s eyes turned to the words, and the little foxes immediately closed the door. Hua Chang said: "First and no matter where he went, I only asked one question. Are you going to fix the bell?"

The sky said: "I have to decide, is there a difficulty for my sister?"

Huashang's legs leaned against the handles, and the feathers ran over the face. He only looked at the net Lin with cool eyes. He said: "The difficulty is not enough. Just think that this eye is very familiar, it seems to have seen it, and the heart is more panic. This one will not be the person above?"

Jing Lin's thin lips are delayed, and the peach eye is slightly picking. He will impress Dong Jun's demeanor with seven or eight points and say, "You yell at my spiritual sea, how can you do the gods?"

Huashang looked at it carefully: "Like Dongjun, it doesn't look like Dongjun. You can't do anything like it. You have to learn the hardest one to learn in this day. I see that your spiritual sea is not empty, it is clearly a heavy blow, like a good tank. Missing, just keep flowing."

"There is no such person in heaven." Jing Lin said, "If you look at the quality of this fat fish, you will know that it is a monster, from your family."

Hua Chang said: "You want to find a thousand, but he is not here."

"He left Beijing?" asked the sky.

"He has no grudges and can't live without Beijing." Huashang looked pale and said, "Why, the periphery of Kyoto has been surrounded by the division, and he can't go anywhere. Yu Ying borrowed the gap that has not been granted as a god, and went to Beijing. Not exactly to find the Millennium."

"He is in Beijing." Net Lin looks slightly changed. "He is taking revenge..."

Hua Chang said: "When a mortal kills his heart, he expects to rely on the shelter of the gods to get away? Yes, he is taking revenge."

Cangwu said: "The division is not too late, but this time around the Kyoto, if you do not have their connivance, the ghost does not believe."

"I don't understand a lot of things." Jing Lin said to Hua Chang, "I still hope that my sister will dial. What is the law of the millennium, and the division will encircle Kyoto to check?"

"The millennium is good with the mortal, but the person who died is unclear. The infant does not know who the teacher is, and he believes that this is a thousand evils." Huashang said here, and ridiculed, "This is the baby." They are very alert. How did they meet this incident, and they became fools who were fooled by people, and they were willing to make guns?"

If it wasn’t a night of stupidity, the person who told him to make a gun would not even dare to resist.

"District fox demon," Cang gaze tempted to Jinglin, "Can you attract such a person?"

Jinglin refused to answer, Huashang said: "You two do not know, Kyoto is close to Xijiang, and the soil of Xijiang is a **** of the post. Five hundred years ago, the 'littleman' who guarded this place It is the **** under the seat of Linsong Junjinglin. It has always been written by Yan Ming. It is not allowed to be a chaos or a god. But only after the Song Songjun is implicated, except for the five-color bird floating pear, the rest of the gods have entered Reincarnation. This place is vacant, it is handed over to others to arrange, this baby is getting people's favors, has not been sealed here to the town. I guess there are people in the sky, now take the orders of thousands of miles, also from heaven. ”

"Only take thousands of dollars?" Cang said, "I haven't mentioned a pen demon called ‘乐言'?”

"Just as long as a thousand." Huashang is not open, "I feel that this is different, not accidental."

Nature is not like accidental.

They chased the bronze bells, but now they have hit the divisional division here, and they have even connected to the nine-day environment. If the net is not doubtful, the sky almost thinks that the bronze bells are intentional, as if they only hand, they are pushing them close. Nine days.

Jinglin eats tea calmly, he said: "Kyoto is the goddess of the goddess of love, the others can not move easily, and it is innocent to leave the place. But I wonder, how can he take revenge for the Millennium?"

Hua Chang smiled coldly: "In my opinion, killing is."

Cangwu said: "Clean and neat, is he still using other methods?"

Huashang wants to be angry, but also bears: "The difference is here! With him repaired, the left Qing can also escape a life, but it is not!"

The sky is fun: "Is it not?"

"When he wants to leave, he feels that the aura is scattered, and even the body is difficult to maintain. Zuo Qingying's life spectrum is not mentioned, I only saw him as if he was stared to death, he wants him to die! There are people who have the power to help, but this person has never shown up, I can’t detect it."

Is it worth it? He checked the mortal case. It was originally a mortal official. The field was pickled, but now it has pulled out something else. It really should have been guessed by both of them. Even the nine-tailed Huashang can't be explored. This person is not unusual and small. Since it is not ordinary and small, why bother to make a life and death around such a big circle?

It’s not good to hold the sleeves of Jinglin suddenly.

Jing Lin used the table cake to cover her belly and wiped her hand. When the two of them were silent, they said, "My sister guessed it. It’s just in my opinion. It’s not a person who is hiding behind it, but a true god. ""

He wiped his fingers and touched the place where Zeng Yu was old and fell into meditation. When the sky saw him look tired, he thought that the virtual environment of the bronze bell had smashed his aura, and he went to Huashang to discuss a room, and the original road took Jinglin back to rest. Jing Lin had a hot shower before going to bed, and he took a bath in the screen, and the sky was seen across the bed across the screen.

"If Chu Lun is 'ill', it is too simple. It is better to say that it is the 'heart disease' of music, because he has created a love, willing to fight for Chu Lun. But he came from the nine heavens, can not recognize the law What is it? It is just to ask for the Ningning sages to be more appropriate than their own private reforms. But he still did this, so Zuo Qing dying. "Net Lin squats along the barrel, steamed skin red, He closed his eyes for a long while and continued, "This is not an accident. This is the necessity of some people. Zuo Qingying must die. Why? You can still remember the life spectrum of the music, if left, if you live, then It is '斩 污 、 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"But what does the gods sell to the mortal?" The sky saw the shoulder projection of the net, and then slipped down his shoulder.

"...the city of the mountains." Net Lin buried his face in the arms, said, "They will take people in the city, feed the demon..."

"Does the gods eat people too?" The sky saw his shoulders swaying.

Net Lin does not answer or move.

The sky waited for a long while, and straight up and crossed the screen, and it was clear that Jinglin had fallen asleep. The water was steamed and his eyes were red with his shoulders exposed to the sky. When the sky was clinging out of the water, he couldn't help but touch his back. The broken lines spread out in the white porcelain, and the people broke and trembled. When the sky saw the shackles, he pulled the clothes and wiped them casually. Wrap them up and put them on the shoulders and put them back on the bed.

The robes of the sky were soaked in water. Before he went to bed, he wiped the body with the water of Lin Lin. When he was rolled, he was hurt by a smash. When he came out, he looked at it and turned out to be a stone that he had not seen for a long time. The stone also screamed and slumbered, and the sky crammed it into Jinglin's arms. Seeing that his master and the two were similar in sleep, they couldn't help but pinch the nose of Jinglin.

The net Lin is not breathing well, and the sweet space is slightly open, and the tip of the tongue is immersed in the lips and teeth.

The sky suddenly put the net Lin and the stone into his arms. He licked the hair of Lin Lin and tightened his arm.

Jing Lin guessed that there is a **** behind this, but the sky is clear, but the person behind it is guessing. He felt that he had done a left-handedness in the virtual world, and that it became different.

He couldn't tell, and he couldn't understand.

Jing Lin opened his eyes in his arms and did not move.