The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 598: The ghost gate pulls the turtle

Chapter 598 The ghost gate pulls the turtle

 Sanniang had a dream.

I dreamed that I was like a chubby little ghost, floating all the way up to the sky like a balloon. I was confused and had no idea, and I was getting more and more out of ideas. It seemed that I was about to disperse with the wind.

 A cloud floated next to me. My head hit the cloud and didn't pass through.

Sanniang touched her round head. It didn’t hurt. She hummed, hugged Yun and rolled up, and Gudu lay on it, so soft and comfortable...

 Going to sleep…

 Subconsciously, I know vaguely that whether it is about to disperse in the wind or about to fall asleep, it is actually about to die from injuries.

And this so-called cloud is Zhao Changhe's medicine and rejuvenation formula that are preventing her from dissipating and helping her soul to solidify.

 But her mind won’t think about this at this time. Sanniang wants to sleep, she is so tired.

 There seems to be nothing to consider anymore. There was something very important that came before and it has been completed... Turtle is so awesome, so go to sleep!

 In a daze, something else was injected into my body, and the cool water penetrated my soul.

  What? The stinky pig injected something into my body again, disturbing people’s sleep.

It was just that the coolness made my mind clearer, but there was also a lot of noise coming from below, which was extremely noisy.

Listen with your ears open, it seems like someone is shouting "Poseidon protects..."

Sanniang will naturally be unhappy when she hears this word. You just bother me sleeping and mention Poseidon. I think you are looking for death!

The turtle squirmed and squirmed, reaching the edge of the cloud and looking down.

I saw many people worshiping blindly in all directions, with no goal at all, and thousands of strands of Qi scattered in the sky along with their devout worship. But strangely enough, there was a part of the energy that slowly came towards him, unreasonably trying to get into the turtle's body.

Sanniang doesn’t want to be caught by these things at all... These things are like the things of the Poseidon, so she resists and doesn’t want them.

Then the energy automatically condensed into gold ingots in front of you.

“Mine!” Sanniang sprouted two small hands from her chubby body and quickly took the gold ingot into her arms.

If it’s Poseidon’s money, it should be snatched!

With this package, all the gold ingots were submerged into the little ghost's body, so the illusory and fuzzy figure gradually became a little more solid.

Sanniang quickly figured out that even with the power of faith, she was still robbing the Emperor of the Sea... When she thought about it, she felt happy. She let go of absorbing the Qi and started to grab other things scattered around.

Following that, another call came from a distant place: "Emperor Xuanwu..."

Turtle raised his head, and thousands of auras came straight from the distant sky in all directions, like thousands of shooting stars.

 She stretched out her hand and took the initiative to grab it: "This is mine!"

As he stretched out his hand, there was a sudden "bang" sound, and jade arms like white jade grew out, and then the little ghost's body stretched and grew bigger, becoming an enchanting body.

 Big, warped, round, fertile. Xia Chichi? Tsk, the milk is still wet and vulnerable.

Sanniang stood on the clouds and looked down. All the figures kowtowed devoutly, as if worshiping gods: "God of the Sea..."

This feeling... I feel so high and high, so swaying that I don't want to sleep...

Is this what they are chasing? They are high in the clouds, overlooking the world, and they are like ants.

Handsome men and beauties can be taken and carried? This seems to be the idea of ​​​​the emperors of the world. They probably don't want to think about it, but Guigui thinks, don't you think it's lonely for such a person to stand in the clouds?

Sanniang waved her hand and said angrily: "Where is the little pig!"

 “Bang!” Zhao Changhe appeared beside him.

 It is indeed the power of the gods, and you can get whatever you want. Theoretically speaking, in your dreams, you are the master and God!

Sanniang was confused: "Come and lick my feet!"

Zhao Changhe: "?" The next moment, Guigui was caught off guard and was overturned. He was pressed on his legs with his **** raised, and he slapped his **** with a big slap: "I want you to fight for your life, have you discussed it?"

The sound of spanking resounded through the sky, and Guigui was stunned. After a while, he screamed: "This is obviously my dream, why can't I beat you here?"

“This is a hammer dream, snap! This is your sea of ​​consciousness! Snap!”

 Consciousness, sea of ​​​​consciousness... Sanniang's mind turned around for a long time, and she finally understood what happened.

His soul is about to dissipate. Zhao Changhe may have obtained the method left by the Emperor of the Sea, and directed this power of faith to himself, allowing himself to receive a large amount of soul power. His soul remained solidified and reunited into its original state. . This set is really powerful. No wonder the Poseidon's recovery efficiency is so ridiculous. Especially before the imperial realm where the demand for soul power is not very high, it can indeed be recovered in a short time, but it may take longer years after that.

I also want to ask the little pig to lick its feet...I wonder if Xia Chichi can hear it. Sanniang, who felt Erdu She was dead, stuttered a little: "I, how can you kill Him without risking your life!"

"Pa!" Zhao Changhe smacked him hard and said angrily: "The battle has just begun, and it's not like there is nothing we can do. Who said this is the only stupid way? Besides, even if he runs away, the worst I can do is beg grandpa to sue grandma. Man, Lao Xia is still alive, and there are other gods and demons watching, so it’s not like there are no solutions! Who allows you to die casually?"

Sanniang is slow-minded, can't argue, and can't get away. How can she be his opponent after finally regaining some strength?

"Whether it's revenge or slaying gods, getting a heavenly book or a divine weapon...compared to you, it's all nothing..." Zhao Changhe was worried that she was weak, so he didn't dare to twitch anymore. He slowly hugged her tightly and whispered: "I just want to Seeing that turtle lying there happily sleeping and having fun, risking one's life is not suitable for you... I will do it..."



 But Sanniang didn’t want to laugh at him. His words made Sanniang become weak and she lay on his lap and never wanted to move again.

 Compared to you, that's all shit...hehe.

 She finally spoke softly: "Okay, don't be angry, I will listen to you from now on."

 Zhao Changhe also stopped talking.

 “I listen to you”, this word has come out of Sanniang’s mouth several times. In fact, she really listens. There was nothing to blame this time. The blood feud between her parents would only be more intense than hers. There was no other reason for spanking her, it was just out of distress.

 Actually, it doesn't hurt when he spanks him. It's a spiritual thing, not a real butt. On the contrary, Sanniang could feel the sensation in her body at this moment, and there was a trace of rejuvenation nourishing her body, restoring her body that was in a mess after being stabbed.

 While his soul is entering, he can still be distracted and use the Rejuvenation Technique to treat him. It’s really troublesome.

 Sanniang opened her eyes.

The scene in front of him was in a water house. Zhao Changhe was holding himself, forehead to forehead, and their souls were connecting.

The hand was held by another weak, boneless, cold little hand, and the meaning of rejuvenation came from there.

Sanniang glanced at her eyes and saw that the person holding her hand and delivering the rejuvenation formula treatment was not Zhao Changhe at all, but Xia Chichi...

Xia Chichi had a straight face, as if he was uncomfortable with the intimacy between the two of them with their foreheads touching each other. At the same time, he knew that the two of them were so entangled that they might even have a close relationship, but he still tried his best to help his uncle heal his injuries.

No matter how irritating this dead turtle is, if he says a thousand words and ten thousand, he is also a master uncle.

Sanniang looked at her movedly for a long time, and finally said the first thing she said when she woke up: "He gave it to you tonight."

"Pop!" "Pap!" Xia Chichi got up angrily after being hit on both buttocks at the same time: "Even if you want to grab it, do you have the ability now?"

Zhao Changhe put her on the water bed angrily, and covered her face with a page of book: "This is a holy book about the power of faith. I just helped to guide you. In fact, you have to learn and use this kind of thing yourself." It is truly effective, and others can only help you very little. Now that you are awake, study hard, and I will first prepare some medicine to treat your physical injuries."

The injuries on her body are also quite difficult. At least it is impossible to find a specific symptom with the readily available drugs, so we can only make do with them. Fortunately, I had collected a lot of natural and earthly treasures from Tianya Island before. Zhao Changhe’s medical skills and pharmacology are not bad. He can still prepare good medicine for the disease after some mixing. When the time comes, he will be treated with the Rejuvenation Technique. This time, he can really pull the turtle back from the gate of hell. .

I always feel that the trip to Tianya Island is just like a preparatory task for this battle. It is only a rush day, and almost everything I do can be used in this battle.

When Zhao Changhe was preparing the medicine, he was thinking that this was not something a blind man could guide. Except that Dragon Soul Wood was taught by a blind man, and he taught it after asking the blind man first. For the rest, it was Sanniang's decision to leave early, and it was her own choice to choose the medicinal materials. Hai Pinglan's bow skills were his own inheritance. It's all such a coincidence. It should be said that it is still related to luck.

This page of heavenly book is not only about faith, but also involves the ethereal power of luck, merit, and other ethereal powers. It seems that you can study it when you have time, and maybe you can gain something else.

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 PS: Chao, I made a mistake last night. It’s not that the goal is almost achieved, it’s that the goal is almost unattainable. 嘤嘤嘤~Please give me your monthly vote~

 (End of this chapter)

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