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Chapter 36: Constant Quantity, Consistent

The dark claws of the ghost hand pierced Liao Wenjie's neck, and the black energy spread along the blood vessels and veins. To be precise, the ghost hand merged into Liao Wenjie's body, and the entire ghost figure slowly melted into it.

In the darkness, the ghost shadow moved without wind, without touching the ground, and its speed was too fast to be caught by the naked eye.

Perhaps following the induction, or maybe it was the light, soon, the ghost came to a hazy light and shadow.

The figure that Liao Wenjie dreams about every night looks exactly like him. He is suspended in the air with his legs crossed, his right hand is pointing the sword in the air, and he is working tirelessly to exert his mental power.

The ghost circled around Liao Wenjie, but it still didn't make a move, wondering that his dream was different from the others. After three more circles, a pair of sharp claws pierced him.

"Pro!"

In the boundless darkness, a loud sound echoed.

In an instant, the entire dark world was shaking violently, like an earth dragon turning over, and the mountains were rolling up and down with rumbles.

The ghost felt a storm blowing against his face, his body was stiff and unable to move, his long black hair flew behind his head, revealing a white fleshy face with no facial features.

There were no eyes, no mouth and nose, just a trace of black liquid oozing out from under the skin that was so white that it was so white.

"Soldiers!"

The second loud noise came, and the ghost figure could see clearly.

In front of him, Liao Wenjie closed his eyes tightly, stopped painting with his sword finger, and pointed at him in the distance. Although he didn't speak, the sound of thunder did come from him.

Boom!

Violent fluctuations are like turbulent waves, the dark world is humming and vibrating, and the crazy synchronized tremors are like the whole world.

The majestic force crushed it, and the ghost let out a heart-rending cry. The whole body was like a kite with a short string, flying thousands of miles away in an instant.

Thousands of miles away is a bit exaggerated, but from the perspective of a ghost, the light and shadow of Liao Wenjie's cross-legged figure disappeared instantly from before his eyes, not even a single point of light could be seen.

Not an ordinary person!

It was the first time that Guiying encountered this kind of situation, but he also knew how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, so he broke away from Liao Wenjie's dream without saying a word.

However, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out.

Just when he was at his wits' end, boundless pressure came from above his head.

I saw Bai Lian passing through, and the darkness was like a vast sea of ​​clouds, rolling to both sides.

For a moment, the majestic pressure became even stronger, and the ghostly shadow trembled on the ground, as if some terrifying existence was tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds above its head and was about to fall from the sky.

A book, an ancient book.

It is said to be an ancient book, but it is as thin as a cicada's wings. After manifesting from high altitude, large fonts with ripples of light are projected, and a sky curtain opens.

The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and Taiyuan shines brightly.

The mighty gods from all directions make me natural.

The Lingbao talisman informs the nine heavens; the dry Radana is the cave Gang Taixuan; it kills demons and binds evil spirits, and saves thousands of ghosts.

Zhongshan Divine Mantra, Yuanshi Jade Inscription, reciting it once will prevent illness and prolong life.

According to the Five Mountains, the eight seas know and hear; the demon king restrains his hands and guards my palace; the evil and filth disappears, and the energy of the Tao always remains.

Hurry like a law!

The ghost figure suddenly raised its head, and a black line split open in the center of its white fleshy face, like a big mouth, frantically venting black energy outwards.

The black smoke was under the light curtain, and the white snow in Yangchun dispersed at the first touch. The entire ghost shadow also disappeared with the dissipation of the black smoke, completely disappearing into nothingness.

As soon as the ghosts and shadows dispersed, the sky shrank, the dark sea of ​​clouds merged again, and only the light and shadow of Liao Wenjie remained in the world, still sitting cross-legged, still working tirelessly, using his sword fingers to paint and practice his mind power.



"What's going on? I suddenly have a sore back..."

When he opened his eyes the next day, Liao Wenjie felt that his neck was stiff, his whole body was sore and weak, and it was difficult to move his neck.

Immediately afterwards, he thought he was being pressed into bed by a ghost.

Because the power of thought in the body has dried up, as if it has been overdrawn, and there is not a trace left.

If it's not a ghost pressing the bed, then it's a human being pressing the bed, otherwise there's no way to explain it.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Liao Wenjie. Every time he thinks of that unbearable past, he shudders.

It was one morning when he received a call from his girlfriend A. He went out happily and stayed at his girlfriend A's house all morning.

At noon, he received a call from his girlfriend B and rushed to her home.

Two hours later, girlfriend C called. He sighed and wandered to the appointment.

As dinner time approached, girlfriend D sent a message saying she missed him.

Liao Wenjie coldly refused and turned off his phone as quickly as possible to go home. At home, his girlfriend E had been waiting for a long time...

That day, Liao Wenjie understood a truth: happiness can be one, two, three, barely four, five, six, but it can never be seven, eight, ninety.

During that time, he once suspected that he had exposed his secret, and because he was too small, he incurred collective revenge from his girlfriends.

But when I think about it, it shouldn't be possible. Not to mention that his confidentiality work is top-notch. The fact that girlfriends F, G, H and others did not show up shows that he is still a stable person.

After that, Liao Wenjie became a lot more aloof, and he didn't speak politely to the women he hooked up with. Unless he was too kind, he would reluctantly break up with one of his current girlfriends, ensuring that the number remained constant and consistent.

"That's so stupid!"

Looking back, Liao Wenjie felt that he was too stupid at that time because he was merciful when the other party wiped his tears. As a result, he swallowed the bitter pill silently and did not dare to speak out.

You can't do it anymore, you must be decisive when breaking up.

"Dudu! Dududu————"

The Big Brother phone rang, and Liao Wenjie answered the call. It was still Wu Luoxian.

"Ajie, what's the matter with you? You haven't answered the phone all day?"

"one day……"

Liao Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then opened the curtains and found that it was already night outside.

In my dream, I practiced for almost 24 hours. This kind of situation is not common. In the past, if I wanted to practice for a while, I would have to fall asleep again.

Moreover, after not eating for such a long time, he was not hungry at all.

"Why, you don't want to answer my call so much?"

"No way, Axi, you are thinking too much. Our relationship is so strong, how could I not answer your call?"

The implication is that we are all brothers, so stop thinking about sleeping with me!

Wu Luoxian chuckled. She didn't know whether she had given up or didn't take her words to heart and explained the reason for the call.

Wu Luoxian had already given Liao Wenjie's number to Judy Tang. If nothing unexpected happened, the other party would train him soon. Then, Luoxian Wu asked him to write down another number, which was from Judy Tang.

"Ajie, please be careful. Judy Tang's reputation is not very good. She looks like a vixen. You'd better not get too close to her."

"Don't worry, I won't suffer any loss."

"..."

On the other side of the phone, Wu Luoxian was silent.

Under normal circumstances, when a man and a woman are together, no matter who suffers, the situation will be treated as if the woman suffers.

Therefore, from a gender perspective, Liao Wenjie said that he would not suffer any loss and that there was no problem at all.

But when she thought about the scene of Liao Wenjie and Tang Judy together, no matter what Wu Luoxian thought, she felt that Liao Wenjie had suffered a loss!

"Forget it, it's your business after all, I have nothing to do with it."

Wu Luoxian changed the topic and said: "My superiors have approved my vacation. I am going to travel to Neon for a period of time, which can be as short as seven days or as long as half a month. Do you have any plans in this regard?"

"Superintendent Huang approved your leave. How come Tian Weiqiang's case was closed so quickly?"

"I was granted leave just because it's not over yet. The things here are so messed up that I can't even sort them out so I won't tell you."

Wu Luoxian explained and asked: "How about it? Do you want to go to Neon Tourism?"

"No, your trip is risky, so I won't participate."

After ending the phone call with Wu Luoxian, Liao Wenjie opened the refrigerator and was about to take out the frozen dumplings. After thinking about it, he decided to go out to eat something fresh.

After he finished changing, he took the keys and went out, only to find that the elevator, which was cool yesterday, suddenly became sweltering today.

"It's strange. People say that good people have different physiques?"


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