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Chapter 1542: Chance encounter, Duanmuying, destination

Chapter 1542 Chance encounter, Duanmuying, destination

"Su Mingzhe, come quickly and take a look!"

Although Feng Baobao was always being carried around by Su Mingzhe, she still habitually walked around when Su Mingzhe was resting.

On this day, she made a new discovery.

Su Mingzhe walked over and saw Feng Baobao squatting there, carefully touching something with his hands.

When he knelt down and touched it with his hand, Linen was stunned:

"Is this steamed bun crumbs?"

"I just guessed it was steamed buns!"

When Feng Baobao heard Su Mingzhe's confirmation, he was surprised and said:

"Su Mingzhe, someone has eaten steamed buns here, that means there is someone nearby?!"

really!

This steamed bun crumbs cannot appear for no reason.

Su Mingzhe picked up the steamed bun crumbs and gently twisted them with his fingers. It was a little dry but not completely dry:

"The time this steamed bun crumbs were left here should not exceed three hours!"

"Baby, wait here for a moment, I'll go to the front and take a look!"

"Su Mingzhe, I'll go with you!"

Feng Baobao was very excited when he saw traces of human activities in this quiet place. Naturally, he would not let the man abandon him.

"Then we can only walk!"

Su Mingzhe had just flown around with Feng Baobao, but he was very tired and could not continue flying with Feng Baobao.

The two followed the trail and quickly headed forward.

According to the average person's walking distance, he can probably walk about ten or twenty miles in three hours.

However, those who can come to the Twenty-fourth Festival Tongtian Valley are definitely not ordinary people.

The two of them followed the trail for half an hour and traveled more than 30 kilometers before they saw three figures, two large and one small.

"It's Zhang Chulan!"

Feng Baobao has good eyesight, and he can identify one of the teenagers with a mean smile at a glance. It is Zhang Chulan, a colleague who works everywhere:

"Zhang Chulan, how did you get here?"

"Sister Bao'er, Mr. Su, why are you here?"

Zhang Chulan appeared here because when she was accompanying Lu Liang to search for his sister, he was accidentally pulled over by a 'space-time train'.

On the train, the two met the little girl Duan Muying again.

"We are here to find the baby's memory."

Su Mingzhe greeted Zhang Chulan with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Lu Liang and a short girl next to him:

"Duanmuying?"

"You know me?"

Duanmuying, who was hiding in the little girl's body, was a little surprised as to why Su Mingzhe knew her.

"I confirmed it through the breath. More than ten years ago, you called and said that you were imprisoned by the Lu family. Bao Bao and I went to rescue him. It turned out that there was only the residual memory of a little girl left in that body... I was

I just suspect that you used both hands to switch bodies with the little girl..."

As Su Mingzhe said this, he reached out and grabbed the girl's head.

His arrest frightened Duanmu Ying:

"Have both hands? How come you have both hands?"

This pair of full hands was created by Duanmuying in the Twenty-four Tongtian Valley.

In the past few decades, she only remembered that the Lu family obtained blood inheritance by 'stealing' their own blood, and they knew how to use a little 'bright soul technique'.

In addition, she didn't know that there were people who could use both hands.

"Why can't I use both hands?"

Su Mingzhe curled his lips slightly, and the expression on his face was three-quarters sarcastic, three-quarters disdainful, and four-quarters cool.

In this world, if you want to practice supernatural powers and magical skills, the conditions required are quite special, mainly through inheritance through the power of blood.

The double hands among the Eight Magic Skills, when he followed Feng Baobao to the Lu family to 'rescue' Duanmu Ying's body, he quietly absorbed part of the Lu family's blood and then learned it.

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In addition to using his hands, he also learned other 'wonderful skills'.

For example, when Ju Ling dispatched generals, he went to the Wang family to learn it.

The source of Qi Ti was learned through Zhang Chulan.

The other types are not that Su Mingzhe refuses to learn, but that they cannot be passed down through the power of blood.

Moreover, over the years, Su Mingzhe has absorbed and refined so much bloodline power that he has inherited sixteen kinds of 'wonderful skills'.

Just cultivating these powers to perfection has consumed most of his energy.

There is no need for Su Mingzhe to tell outsiders about these things.

While talking, Duanmuying's soul had been easily absorbed by Su Mingzhe from the little girl Lu Huan.

This scene left Feng Baobao and Lu Liang stunned.

Feng Baobao knew that the Lu family had a soul-clearing technique that could read people's memories, but she had never seen such a method of absorbing people's soul from the body.

Lu Liang was because, in his impression, Duanmu Ying was the ancestor who used both hands. However, Su Mingzhe used both hands to 'play' Duanmu Ying.

This is very strange!

Su Mingzhe calmly took out a piece of gloomy wood and sealed Duanmu Ying's soul inside. He saw that the two of them looked like frightened roe deer, one was stupid and the other looked at him stupidly, and explained helplessly:

"This Duanmuying is one of the thirty-six thieves who caused the Jiashen Rebellion. Based on her crime, she should have been executed long ago. Now I just gave her a fate that she should have had. By the way, Lu Liang, this is for

you!"

As Su Mingzhe spoke, he took out another piece of gloomy wood and threw it to Lu Liang.

Lu Liang's thoughts suddenly moved, and he quickly moved his hands. A familiar soul wave came from inside, making him burst into tears.

Seeing Lu Liang holding the little girl and crying bitterly, Zhang Chulan asked curiously:

"Mr. Su, what you gave Lu Liang was his sister's memory, right?"

"Quite smart!"

Su Mingzhe was checking Duanmuying's memory. When he saw Zhang Chulan nagging, he asked curiously:

"Zhang Chulan, aren't you an employee who knows everything? Why are you hanging out with Lu Liang and Duanmu Ying?"

"Mr. Su, I am working undercover!"

Zhang Chulan quickly defended herself, but seeing that Su Mingzhe and Feng Baobao didn't seem to care, she explained with a smile:

"I am with them...to find out the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion!"

"Want to know the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion? Duanmuying's memory contains it, and I give it to you!"

As Su Mingzhe spoke, he transferred Duanmuying's relevant memories to Zhang Chulan's mind.



Leaving behind Zhang Chulan, who absorbed the memory, and Lu Liang, who was holding his sister and crying, Su Mingzhe pulled Feng Baobao and continued to move forward.

This time, the two of them arrived at the end of the field without walking far.

On a huge cliff, a huge relief sculpture of Feng Baobao's head appeared in front of them.

"That's me?!"

Although Feng Baobao has no memory, he still feels a little familiar when looking at the surrounding environment.

Su Mingzhe nodded silently at first, and then looked around with his magic eye.

In movies and TV dramas, there is a defensive formation arranged by Wu Gensheng using the "Eight Magic Skills".

Duanmuying relied on this formation to seize Feng Baobao's body.

With a learning attitude, Su Mingzhe checked around and confirmed that the formation was well conceived and quite ingenious:

"This Wugensheng is actually able to use eight magical skills to make formation flags and formation disks... At his time, his intelligence must have reached its peak!"


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