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31, Blasphemy.4000/day(1/2)

Is what I just said a bit too harsh? After comparing the tone of my previous conversations with Lin Qingxian, the answer is yes...

However, he was anxious. There was something wrong with the viewer's health. Although it didn't look too serious at the moment, it was a sign.

Jiang Shouzheng doesn't understand medical skills, but he also knows that memory problems are closely related to age. The old viewer's current condition should actually be considered "normal". After all, think about the age of Ye Cuilian, the god of kebabs.

Considering the old viewer’s age, shouldn’t it be normal for this day to come?

"I'll apologize to him when I get back." Jiang Shouzheng was now focused on the old temple master and didn't have much thought for other things.

According to the information Jiang Shouhui sent to him, combined with the attached "professional" clinical phenomena retrieved from the Internet, Jiang Shouzheng was unable to practice last night and kept hearing hallucinations...

"If you want to pick up the gold, return it to its original owner."

"If you want to pick up the gold, return it to its original owner."

"If you want to pick up the gold, return the things to their original owners..."

This is an unprovoked sound that comes from my heart. It would still appear in the early years when I was just practicing. It was just some fragmentary nonsense. Don't listen to it, don't care about it, just concentrate on maintaining the state of cultivation.

Naturally, I can block it and forget about it. It seems that due to the influence of watching the video, I can no longer concentrate on practicing.

When he got up to practice boxing in the morning, Jiang Shouzheng also felt weak and even a little tired...

It was close to where he lived, and after following up, Jiang Shouzheng was able to slightly sense Jiang Shouhui's aura...

"Master, please stop here."

Before he reached his destination, Jiang Shouzheng chose to stop.

, now, it’s better to walk, after all... After all, it’s time to eat soon, so it’s good to exercise and digest in advance.

Finally, Jiang Shouzheng walked to the door and opened it.

"Shou Zheng, you are here."

The old temple owner heard the noise and waved to Jiang Shouzheng.

Jiang Shouzheng smiled reluctantly, and when he walked forward, he discovered that the video Jiang Shouhui had played for him was playing on the TV...

"Shou Zheng, what do you think of my performance? Is it very real and touching?" The old viewer looked at Jiang Shouzheng with some excitement.

Act?

"If you look at it from your young perspective, is it possible for me to be regarded as an old actor or something like that, so that everyone will admire my acting skills, and make me popular on the Internet, with many people bragging about my rainbow fart?

"The old viewer didn't wait for Jiang Shouzheng's reply. He put one hand on the sofa and pointed at the TV with the other, making a shooting gesture. Then he blew into his fingertips coolly, with a melancholy expression and a sudden look in his eyes.

He became sharp and said in a deep voice: "I said, don't mess with my little ones. I'll shoot you into the soul and save you from pain."

"..." How should I put it? From a performance perspective, it seemed a bit exaggerated and over-exerting. However, Jiang Shouzheng still applauded and praised, "Master, it is indeed very good. If you

If I go into acting, I will definitely attract a large number of fans, and maybe it will also attract girls of my age... They all like mature ones."

When the old patron heard this, he put down his crossed legs, stood up, smoothed his clothes, and pressed down his hair:

"Shou Zheng, you think I look younger now, right?"

"Yes."

Jiang Shouzheng smiled and nodded. After seeing the clearness in the eyes of the old viewer, instead of the turbidity in the video, the original gloomy mood had dissipated, and there was a hint of lightness in his words.

Just at this time, Lin Qingxian called and Jiang Shouzheng answered:

"Shou Zheng, I'm sorry, something must have happened to you just now..."

Before Lin Qingxian finished speaking, Jiang Shouzheng said, "I'm the one who should be sorry. I spoke a little too harshly just now. I'm sorry. But there is indeed something going on. I'll tell you when I get back to the dormitory."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shouzheng was about to hang up the phone, but the old viewer picked up the phone: "Is it Lin Qingxian?"

There was a "pop" sound on the other end of the phone, as if something fell to the ground, and then Lin Qingxian's voice came:

"Yes, yes, it's me, the old temple master is me, Jiang Shouzheng's roommate Lin Qingxian."

"Hey, it's you. You don't mean what you say. Last time we had hot pot, didn't you say that you would come and play with me when you were free? How come it's been so long and you don't even have any news?

No?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingxian apologized repeatedly. At the time, he thought it was a joke. Why did Jiang Shouzheng's master bother him so casually? But now it seems that the old temple master took it seriously.

"Master, why don't you come out and play with me now?" Lin Qingxian asked tentatively.

"What are you kidding about?"

“How about eating hot pot and soaking your feet?”

The old patron licked his lips, nodded and said, "Send me the address."

The progress of the matter was completely beyond Jiang Shouzheng's control, but when Lin Qingxian's location address was sent, the direction of the incident was already determined.

"Everyone go, everyone go..." The old spectator greeted everyone in the living room... He was going to slaughter the fat sheep. The last time Lin Qingxian came, the old spectator

I have already figured out his background as a rich man. He will not get anything for free. He was originally waiting for another meal, but now he finally has the opportunity. He definitely cannot let it go!

As soon as they heard that they were about to go out, Jiang Shouqin and Jiang Shouji returned to their rooms. After a while, Jiang Shouqin handed Jiang Shouzheng a piece of paper, while Jiang Shouji put on beautiful makeup.

"Senior brother, don't look at me like this. Although my current appearance is very small, my real body age is... even younger, but I have inherited memories. I can be said to be very big.

Here!" Jiang Shouji looked at Jiang Shouzheng's slightly weird eyes, took out her mobile phone in a panic, and showed Jiang Shouzheng some of the information she had collected consciously during this period, "Senior brother, look, so many parents are not against me.

My daughter should put on makeup early and learn how to put on makeup early, which will help improve her aesthetics. Otherwise, I would suddenly transform and grow up and not even know how to put on makeup. How embarrassing."

"No... I actually didn't mean to stop you from putting on makeup. It's just that you were already very cute, and now you are even cuter. What will you do to other children?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shouji thought that she had heard it wrong. Is the senior brother bragging about himself? Oh my god, what is going on? Senior brother has water in his head?

God bless you, please let my senior brother get more water in his head.

Because of the affirmative praise, Jiang Shouji suddenly jumped on Jiang Shouzheng... Jiang Shouzheng didn't check, and took half a step back. After a slight buffer, he caught Jiang Shouji.

It's so heavy...but it's still acceptable. It only weighs about 300 kilograms now...

Jiang Shouzheng hugged Jiang Shouji, glanced at Jiang Shouqin who was a little embarrassed and rubbed his trouser legs with his palms, and said with a smile:

"Let me see what you wrote for me, it's so mysterious."

Seeing Jiang Shouqin about to unpack the folded paper on the spot, Jiang Shouqin stopped him immediately: "Senior brother, wait until there are no other people around to open it. It must be when there are no other people around!"

"Okay, okay, I really don't know why things are so mysterious." Jiang Shouqin's eyes were slightly pleading. Jiang Shouzheng put the note back into his pocket and patted his head.

"He must want to buy something expensive. He is applying for you now! Junior brother becomes bad when he has money!" Jiang Shouji tugged on Jiang Shouzheng's collar, "Brother, except for me, all of you will make money. You teach me

Teach me how to make money?"

"When you grow up, there will always be opportunities to make money. If you look like last time after you transform, we all put it together, and you may not be able to make money just by taking photos.

." Jiang Shouzheng patted Jiang Shouji's head lovingly, "Don't think about making money all day long. You are still a child, do something you like."

"Yeah~"

After waiting for a while, the old viewer finally came out with a thermos jar that read:

You can’t eat anything and walk around!

...

Everyone went to eat, but Jiang Shouhui didn't. He couldn't eat, so he didn't join in the fun. Besides, he also needed to think about a problem. He stayed because he had something serious to do, and it wasn't because his senior brother felt a twinge in his back when he looked at him.

I felt so cold that I didn’t dare to go!

The main thing Jiang Shouhui wanted to think about was that he felt that the logic of his behavior seemed a little strange...

I can obviously deduce how important the old patron is to my senior brother. When I sent the performance video to my senior brother, why didn't I remind him that it was the old patron who was acting? This does not conform to my algorithm...

..

Jiang Shouhui thought about it and gave himself a test. After the test progress reached 100%, he did not find any problems with himself. Everything seemed to be normal and there was no malfunction.

But...just because an error is not found doesn't mean it doesn't exist now.

"I feel like there's something wrong with me, but I can't find the reason."

...

"Dungeon".

In front of a tall iron gate, there are two words written on it.

The robot body mechanically came to the door, and the door was slowly opened...

When the door was opened as wide as possible, a vicious roar came out——

"You will receive retribution, you will definitely receive retribution, the immortal will never let you go!"

"Hahahaha, you will all die, everyone will, all will die!"

"Immortals are people's backers. If you do this and are discovered by the immortals, they will definitely give up on you, and they will also give up on me. This world is hopeless, there is no hope..."

To such a noise, the robot itself did not react at all. It still walked towards the inside at a fixed frequency. After walking for a long time and passing through several doors, the vicious sound it received became louder and louder, filling the air.

There was a little tremor.

When entering the last door, the roar suddenly reached its peak. The robot that was moving forward paused for a while before continuing to move forward.

In the center of this spacious and bright room, there is what looks like a humanoid monster tied to a cross. It is about four meters high. It looks like a human male. There is a pure white crystal between the eyebrows.
To be continued...
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