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The sound waves from the depths of Lin Yao Village are connected with the green little dragons in the hands of Song Shuhang.

"Zizi..." A murmur came from the green scorpion, and then a soft voice was heard: "Hello!"

This is the voice of Bai Zhenjun? It sounds very clear, the call function of the Thousand Miles Transmitter is not worse than the phone.

"Bai Zhenjun's predecessor, hello, I am Song Shuhang. I was asked by Huangshan Zhenjun to come and pick up the predecessors. Where are you now?" Song Shuhang said to the green.

I look forward to seeing a place where ‘the real prince’s retreat has been closed for more than a hundred years!

At that time, you will be able to see what the predecessors will retreat, and how the 'hundred-layer defensive tactics' that even nuclear weapons can block will be shocking!

In his mind, he imagined a picture similar to ‘fairyland’, with a defensive array of light effects like a layer of film magic.

Definitely very angry!

"Zizi... Hello, here is the 'Abai' retreat, there are 0 days, 11 hours and 8 minutes from the end of the retreat. Please wait patiently!" The green voice continued to convey the soft voice, then, in the newspaper The tone of the time will be somewhat stiff.

Song Shuhang immediately remembered the system voice prompts of Huaxia Mobile every time he checked the phone bill.

"..." Song Shuhang paused and looked at Jingba Peas: "Not Bai Zhenjun?"

The sound from the green scorpion is also something like a voice prompt?

"Of course, it’s not Bai Zhenjun. He is still shutting down. Have you seen the monks who have closed the dead can still come out to chat? That is not to close the door, but to retreat." Jingba Doudou disdain.

It was even despised by this Jingba.

Song Shuhang was crying and laughing. He explained: "I have not closed my death, nor have I heard the predecessors in the group mention the state of the closed death. Moreover, Huangshan Zhenjun has not always said that 'Bai Zhenjun' has contacted him, I I thought that Bai Zhenjun, who was in the retreat, could occasionally have a chance to contact Huangshan Zhenjun."

It seems that it is also true that Bai Zhenjun set the ‘voice prompt’ early, and when the retreat time is about to end, he will automatically contact Huangshan Zhenjun through the green 箫.

The functions of the modern mobile phone's voice prompts, alarm clocks, and other reminders have been ruined by the predecessors of the monks hundreds of years ago.

"There are still about 11 hours, we can't wait here, find a place to sit first?" Song Shuhang sighed, said.

"Okay, good! Go find an internet cafe! For so long, enough for me and my wife to brush a few copies." Doudou was excited.

"Don't make trouble, if you play games in the Internet cafe, it is too conspicuous." Song Shuhang denied.

Peas said: "Stupid, wouldn't you go to open a single small box?"

I was despised by this Jingba!

"Well, what you said makes sense. I am going to open a small box for you!" Song Shuhang touched his pocket, the wallet came out, and the ID card was brought.

Jingba Doudou heard the words and immediately pleaded: "Book Hang Xiaoyou, you are awesome, really a good person!"

It’s a bad idea to be sent a good person card.

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Linyao Village is a prosperous village, because it is close to the city center and has a large flow of people.

Song Shuhang found a good Internet cafe very smoothly.

With the proliferation of private computers, the Internet cafes have experienced a lot of depression. However, the population of Linyao Village is very large, and the number of people coming to Internet cafes is still quite large.

"Excuse me, is there a single small box?" Song Shuhang asked.

After checking the computer, the Internet cafe cashier sister replied: "Hello, there is space in the small box!"

"Then give me one, how much?" asked Song Shuhang.

"One hour and twenty."

Song Shuhang handed the ID card and two hundred pieces in the past: "First pack for ten hours."

After the registration, Song Shuhang took Jingba Peas to go to the box under the leadership of the network management.

At this time, Song Shuhang heard the little girl who was collecting money and talked with a colleague: "Xiao Li, have you heard about it? The nameless immortal statue in the nameless view has become more and more lifelike." Say, when you see the nameless immortal image, you have to grow it."

"You also heard about it? I have a more exciting news here. I heard my mom say that I have a girl next door. Since I went to the nameless view a few days ago, I didn’t want to think about it. It is said that I got it. Lovesickness, like the nameless fairy in the nameless. Hey, that is a statue! I would like a statue, the girl is not sick."

At this time, there is another network management socket: "Hey, the girl's lovesickness is still cured. I have a much more powerful news here. You know the network management Komatsu who left the company a few days ago? It is said that he also left before leaving. I went to worship the nameless immortal priest. After I came back, I stayed awkward for a few days and did everything wrong. I left the job a few days ago, and later I heard that he seems to I am going to go to the nameless priest to go to the priest. Hey, this is the disease, and it has not been cured! The nameless immortal statue is a man!"

Song Shuhang’s ears moved and silently came into the box.

"Sir, this is your membership card. Anyone who spends more than two hundred in our Internet cafes will send a membership card for free. Please collect it." Before the network management left, he also sent a membership card to Song Shuhang.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang slightly smiled and put away the membership card.

"I wish you a happy time." The network manager smiled and left.

Jingba Doudou cheerfully went to the computer and cried: "Book Air Xiaoyou, open the computer quickly, I can't wait to share a copy with my wife!"

I don't know if it was being bullied during the time when it was offline. I was still being robbed this morning.

"First wait, I check something." Song Shuhang needle Jingba Beans moved to the side, open the web search for "Lin Yao Village, nameless view, nameless fairy" and other keywords.

Soon, a string of specific messages was displayed on the computer.

Legend has it that in the ‘hundreds’ years ago, when there was a drought, people dug up the ‘unnamed immortal image’ when they dug wells, and then offered it. These messages are familiar to every person in Lin Yao Village.

The specific address of the nameless is also attached.

"You are interested in this thing?" Jingba Beanie wondered.

“Well, I am interested in everything ‘mysterious’ now!” Song Shuhang affirmed that he is interested in anything that does not meet ‘common sense’!

"You are still playing here, I went to find the nameless watch. I remember to lock the door after I went out." Song Shuhang laughed.

"No problem, where are you going to stay cool? Don't bother me, it's best to wait for you to pick up Bai Zhenjun, then come to me!" Jingba Doudou waved his paws, excitedly flipped out the game, on the keyboard I am playing.

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According to the address found on the Internet, Song Shuhang successfully found the nameless view in Linyao Village: "It is here!"

At first glance, there are many people who come to worship the unknown immortals.

Inside, the incense is entwined, and everyone makes a wish under the image of Xianjun...

However, there are still many young men and women with a blurred color in their eyes.

After they or they came in to the incense, they were all obsessed with looking at the nameless immortal statue. After a long while, they left with reluctance. These are members of the 'Don't Disease' and 'Sick Medicine' series.

It was hard to turn to Song Shuhang. He bought two incense sticks at the door of the little priest. It is a conscience price, only 20 yuan from Song Shuhang.

As the three aunts entered the nameless view together, the three aunts skillfully inserted the incense and began to worship.

They all lowered their voices and whispered gently, but they were all stunned by Song Shuhang in his ears.

"Xianjun, my niece will take the college entrance examination next year, and ask her to be smart and intelligent, so that her academic performance will be better! Go to Kyoto University!"

"Xianjun, my son is almost thirty-eight, and I haven't found a wife yet. Please arrange for him. I have no requirements. As long as I am a woman, I can have children."

Then the last aunt, I saw her face calm, whispered in a low voice: "Xianjun ah... I love you!"

"Hey..." Song Shuhang almost sprayed, forcibly resisted!

It turned out that not only the ‘young men and women’ was not sick, but even the aunt was not sick. Maybe, there is a sick uncle who is not a medicine doctor?

Song Shuhang never paid a sacrifice. He once believed in science and refused to be superstitious. He did not expect to have the opportunity to enter the Taoist temple.

I learned that the three aunts put on the incense sticks, and there is nothing to be desired if they want to go.

After all, his main goal is to look at this nameless immortal.

When he didn't pay attention, Song Shuhang quietly looked up and looked at the unknown name.

Just looking at it at a glance, in an instant... he felt his heartbeat faintly accelerated.

It is only a statue of a dead object, but when he saw this statue, Song Shuhang unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

That is the figure of Wen Run as jade and fairy.

The long black hair is like a waterfall, the eyes are as bright as the stars, the white clothes are smashing, and the wind is feathered at any time. Even the son of the "Knife of the Moon" has not been as good as the figure.

Skillful!

Song Shuhang can only use this adjective to describe this statue.

Moreover, the more you stare at the statue, the more you feel as if the whole person is being attracted to the past and cannot be dialed.

Huh? No, how am I fascinated by this statue?

Song Shuhang was shocked. He immediately closed his eyes and secretly operated the "True My Meditation."

The beating heart is slightly gentler.

At this time, the three aunts had already got up at this time and turned away from the nameless.

Song Shuhang quickly followed to leave...

Just now, what spiritual spells are in it? Like ‘glamour’ described in various movies and novels?

He immediately checked his own state mentally up and down, and found no trace of the influence of the spell.

Is it really that the ‘the statue’ is so beautiful that it has reached the ultimate of beauty!

I can't help but marvel at what I see, indulge in its perfection?

Is there such a perfect thing in this world?

Song Shuhang thought about it, no!

So, go back and look for the deer peas, let it go up and down to check your status.