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When Song Shuhang still thought about the 'Space January Brigade' in his mind, when he had to bring up his luggage, another senior came to him.

It is the owner of the Seventh Life.

At this time, the head of the government was a little pale, and after coming to the book, he was concerned: "Book Air Xiaoyou, are you better?"

Song Shuhang only looked up confusedly. He only felt his ears still ‘嗡嗡嗡’, and there were many Venus flying in front of him.

"I am finished, the book air friend is completely broken." The seven-year-old Fufu Lord sighed.

Also, the front slammed the roar of the ‘Soul King,’ and it’s already lucky to die.

"Predecessors, what are you talking about?" Song Shuhang screamed at the head: "I don't know much about my ears now, and even the reaction is slow." Even if I want to read the lips, my brain can't react."

The seven-year-old Fufu’s pity patted the head of Song Shuhang’s head – Xiaoyou really suffered.

"Nothing, let me go. Just take you to see your friends, by the way, have some breakfast." The seven-year-old Fufu master laughed.

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A group of 'teachers' such as Gao Moumou, Tubo, Zhuge Zhongyang, Lu Fei sisters just got up.

After washing, they were going to have breakfast.

On the Indigenous Island, in addition to clothes and living are not as expected, eating and drinking is very good. It is a 100% natural and pollution-free fish.

Everyday breakfast is a buffet mode, I want to eat what I want to take. Chinese breakfast, Western breakfast, which one you want.

Just when Gao Moumou and Tubo entered the restaurant to prepare breakfast, suddenly there was a strange singing voice coming from far away.

The song is simply devilish, and it feels that it is far and far away, but when it is passed to everyone, every word is clearly audible. Moreover, the song seems to have the ability of 'brain-residue halo'. When I hear half of it, everyone feels that his brain is a little broken, and his thoughts are slow.

This is still the case of the Seven-Four Charms, which is full of defensive arrays on the island, which greatly weakens the attack of the singer's voice. Otherwise, the magic sounds the brain, and all ordinary people on the island can become fools.

After the song, Gao Moumou, Tubo, they are still in the same place, feeling a blank in their minds, do not know what they are doing in a short time?

After a long time, Gao Moumou subconsciously said: "Is this the song of the Seymour Banshee?"

"No, you listen to the voice just now, it is a man. If it is a scorpion, it is also a male demon." Tubodao.

Zhuge Zhongyang sighed: "You can sing into this, you also need talent."

When everyone talks, there are two figures close to the restaurant.

One is the ‘island’ black windbreaker man.

The other is a young man with a long hair and a long shoulder.

Can the monk keep long hair this year?

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Hey, wait!

"Book Air!" Gao Moumou exclaimed.

This long-haired shoulder-shoulder, a young man who looks like a year, isn’t it Song Songhang?

When is the book's hair so long? Before the plane crashed, the book was still short-haired. And what is wrong with him?

Song Shuhang looked staring at Gao Moumou and Tubo. The face didn't react for a long time.

Tubo greeted him and worried: "What about the island owner, Book Air?"

"Ah, it’s a long story. Just now, did you hear that song?" The seven-year-old Fufu’s face was pale and replied.

"Is the voice of the sorcerer?" Tubo consciously replied.

"Ser, hahahaha." The seven-year-old government owner laughed and said: "We all call the singer "soul king". Although it is a bit far away, you should also feel the song. The lethality? Then... Song Shuhang’s little friend was filled with a song by the song of “Soul Song King”. Now he is still in a slow state of reaction, nothing... With his physique, he recovered after half a day. ""

It will take half a day to recover?

"Ah, it's Tubo, Lao Gao." Song Shuhang only reacted for a while, and his face showed a smile - his current state is very similar to the control of the body of the "Fengfengzi".

Similarly, the body feels that there is a network delay. The body of the Fengfeng son had a three-second delay, which made Song Shuhang suffer. Now his physical condition is even worse, with a delay of about 3 - 11 seconds, and occasionally longer.

"Then, a few teachers, Song Shuhang's little friend will be handed over to you first. I still have something to say. Let's meet at noon." The seven-year-old Fufu main road.

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Tubo, Gao Mou helped Song Shuhang to sit down, Zhuge Zhongyang, Zhugeyue, and Lu Fei sisters also gathered.

Joseph's father and daughter haven't come yet. Recently, Joseph didn't know what was going on, getting up and getting late...

Gao Moumou and his girlfriend, Ye Yi, took a breakfast for Song Shuhang.

Tubo worried and asked: "Book Airlines, where have you been going in the past few days? Why didn't you be with us?"

"When you talk, don't be so fast, the speed of speech slows down. I am still '嗡嗡嗡' in my head and ears. I can't sound very hard when you talk." Song Shuhang smiled and replied: "I am lucky. When the plane crashed, it fell to the surface of the sea. However, soon a friend came over to find me and rescued me. After that, my friend and I returned to China first... Then, when you learned that you were on this island, I will come to this island with my friend to see you."

Breakfast is good, fried eggs, crepes, soy milk, are things that Song Shuhang likes. Song Shuhang trembled with his hands, struggling to pick up the breakfast and send it to his mouth.

Lu Fei girl curiously asked: "Book Air classmates, what is the embarrassment on your body?"

"Ah..." Song Shuhang replied after a long while, "This is a gift from another friend."

In the dining room, Tubo and Gao Moumou and others were concerned about some questions.

After seeing Song Shuhang really safe, Gao Moumou and Tubo’s heart were finally relieved.

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Song Shuhang continued to use the breakfast hard, while listening to Gao’s interesting story about the lectures given to the indigenous people.

Suddenly, Song Shuhang paused. He turned his head and looked at the position behind the two tables behind him.

There, a female white-collar worker was sitting down with her companion and began to have a small mouthful of breakfast. On her neck, there is a pigeon-sized bead.

Song Shuhang can be keenly sensed that there is a kind of spiritual power in the big bead of the pigeon, but unlike the pure spiritual power in the 'Lingshi', this spiritual power seems to be mixed with the animal spirit.

Perhaps it was the reflection of Song Shuhang’s gaze. The female white-collar worker who was eating breakfast looked up and looked back at the book.

When she saw the appearance of Song Shuhang, the female white-collar worker smiled at him slightly - very strange feeling, obviously the first time she saw Song Shuhang, but she had a kind of inexplicable feeling in her heart [this is a reliable man]. Even if the other person’s eyes were rude and stared at her, she was not disgusted.

I feel that this man in front of me seems to have saved her life. Particularly reliable.

Song Shuhang was embarrassed to smile back.

"Are you looking at this?" The white-collar worker pulled up the pearl on her neck and asked in a loud voice. She was very keenly aware that the eyes of Book Air were staring at the beads on her neck.

"Well. I feel that this bead is a bit strange." Song Shuhang nodded - obviously not a spiritual stone, but it contains a lot of spiritual power, and the animal atmosphere. Don't know what it is?

But as long as there is something spiritual, it should be a treasure?

Just why the seven-year-old predecessor did not notice the pearl on the neck of the female white-collar worker?

The seven-year-old predecessor has been in contact with these ‘teachers for a long time. Can’t you not notice this ‘Pearl’?

Or, for the monks of the ranks of the seven generations of the predecessors, this level of spiritual power is not worthy of their collection?

Um... Regardless of the seven-character predecessor, this jewel is neglected, but Song Shuhang’s body now has a strange feeling – he needs this piece of beads with a 'beastly breath'.

This thing is helpful to his cultivation, this is a powerful intuition!

"I don't know where this came from. I didn't bring it with me before the plane crashed, but after I woke up on the island, I found this bead in my pocket." The white-collar worker recalled .

Then she thought about it, took the pearl on her neck and did something unexpected to Song Shuhang – she threw the pearl to the book.

"Give you ~ ~" female white collar.

Song Shuhang rushed to catch this pearl.

"Hey." The female white-collar worker smiled.

"Ah, oh, let's take a look at this little brother?" On the edge of the female white-collar worker, the slightly rich but beautiful stewardess joked.

"It's not it." The female white-collar worker, who is happy, turned her eyes.

Just feeling... I seem to owe this young man a person, and the following consciousness, I want to return this person.

Song Shuhang was embarrassed to hold this bead. After a long while, he grabbed the head and said: "Thank you girl, I really like this bead. However, this bead is a very precious thing, I can't take it so white. ... How do I pay for it?"

The girl called this... The female white-collar music listened to it feeling weird.

She smiled and said: "No, it's just a bead that I don't know where I came from, I will send you."

"But it is very precious. Although I can't recognize what it is, I can guarantee that its value far exceeds the imagination." Song Shuhang pinched the beads and looked serious.

"Hey ~ ~" looked at Song Shuhang's face look serious, Le Er feels very interesting, she smiled: "Well, whatever you want."

Seeing the serious appearance of Song Shuhang, if she did not agree to come down, would the boy in front of me return this ‘Pearl’ back?

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang slammed his hand in his arms. By this action, he took out a large bundle of coins from the ‘one inch shrinking bag’.