The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Puqi fell into deep thought, and looked down at the dozen pages of paper in his hand. In fact, he didn't fully believe the content of the whispers of God.

But now that this kind of problem has appeared, it also makes myself a little strange.

He reasoned and analyzed carefully, and then thought, if one position can only be used to divination part of the content, choose one position, the other position will become a fierce position. Why?

Puqi thought for a while, did he say that only half of the content of God's whispers could be interpreted, and the other half would become unfavorable to him.

Could it be said that there is exactly the opposite content?

But there were two paths in front of him, and only one could be chosen. For Puqi, there was only one path to choose from.

Pucci lowered his head in shock.

"Xun's bearing: 37 o'clock 9 degrees." Long Zhimeng said: "Mao's bearing: 26 o'clock 4 degrees."

"Anyway, for these two positions, you can choose one."

Puqi looked at the two roads, now standing at the fork in his life, which one is the real meaning of Lord DIO?

The moonlight shone on Puqi's body like flowing water, it was clear and cold, as if it was dyed with moon-white paint, and a sigh flashed in his dark eyes.

Then he moved his mind and took out a piece of bone from White Snake's hand.

This white bone is not someone else’s bone, but the bone of his best friend.

The white bones were filled with a faint silver ash. He put the bones in his palms and lifted them slightly, as if he was treating the bones as a friend he had completely lost.

"My dear friend, please point me like you did when you were alive, tell me the direction of life, tell me which way I should go, and point me like you usually do."

Puqi whispered, as if he was usually in the church, reading the Bible finely.

But the bones remained motionless, and there seemed to be no reaction at all.

He just held the bone in this way. After a long time, the white snake became a little impatient, then stood behind him and quietly glanced at the bone with the same color as the moonlight.

But the priest was still praying, and he didn't seem to be bored at all.

White Snake started to quarrel with Dragon Dream from the side. Both of them were talking stand-ins, and they spoke very well.

"No, no, I don't think so, this old man is not my master." Long Zhimeng said funnyly: "I'm just the product of his painstaking research. You control him, but you can't control me." Dai Cyan The leader joked.

"To be honest, I think Feng Shui belongs to all mankind and should not be said to be unique by my stand-in master."

"I sometimes find Puqi's command really boring." Bai Snake said in a low voice.

Then the two avatars began to whisper to the side.

"Shut your mouths!" Pucci suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly.

"Oh oh oh, have you been anxious?" Long Zhimeng said humblely.

Pu Qi trembled with anger, "White Snake teaches him a lesson!"

Although the White Snake was a little helpless, he still punched it. You must know that the White Snake's power can reach through the chest with a punch, but it passed through the Dragon Dream directly.

"What do you do to beat me?!" Long Zhimeng said, "It's really kind of unrequited! Bite me, Lu Dongbin, and I'm a neutral stand-in. You can't beat me!"

"Damn it!" Puqi is now in a very anxious mood, facing a major life choice.

Once again ordered the White Snake to punch Long Zhimeng, but this time Long Zhimeng was a little angry and said: "You are a dog, and you don't understand it, and then bite the white snake's fist."

Harm feedback! Father Puqi's hand was bitten in an instant, and steaming thick black blood sprayed out on the spot.

"Ah!" Pucci shook his hand, still holding on to the bone tightly at the moment he was bitten.

Long Zhimeng rose into the air, and said with a big body: "Although I am a neutral stand-in, it doesn't mean that you provoke me and I won't jump the wall... Oh, it's not right, so am I cursing my own dog? "

Dragon Dream said to himself.

"Anyway, if it wasn't for your interest in Feng Shui, I wouldn't bother to care about you! Humph!"

White Snake also clutched his hand, thinking in his heart, what is Pucci doing today, he is getting boring more and more.

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It's already more than nine o'clock in the evening. It stands to reason that Xu Lun should go to bed today, but she is far more naughty than ordinary children. The villa of Chengta Lang's house looks particularly calm under the moonlight, but Jonson Geoffrey was completely stunned.

Holding the phone in shock, he stared at the dining table illuminated by the white light.

It's not me! Jonson thought in shock, and then looked at the tape recorder on the dining table over there with Xu Lun and Qiao Luno.

"Unexpectedly! JO Taro! You are still inferior to this DIO on resourcefulness! This is the real purpose of this DIO!"

That voice was slightly mad, and the whole voice seemed strong and arrogant, with a hoarse roar of soloism.

"Jonson! What's going on over there!" Cheng Taro shouted loudly.

Jonson Joffrey looked at the tape recorder, lost in thought.

"It's not me, Mr. Chengtaro, I didn't say what I said just now!" Johnson cried out injustice.

Jonson Joffrey thought in shock. This radio has always been precious to him. The reason why he cares about him is because he doesn't know why he cares about him.

For Jonson, when he saw this radio for the first time, he had an inexplicable sense of cherishment. Because of this sense of cherishment, Jonson has always believed that this radio is very important.

Unexpectedly, the sound of DIO was recorded inside!

Is it? ! Does DIO really have any conspiracy? ! Jonson thought in shock.

Jonson was about to step forward, but was stopped by Qiao Luno. Qiao Luno opened his green eyes slightly, and said in disbelief—

"Who are you?"

"Wow!"

There was a sound distorted by electrical signals from the radio, but to Jonson, it was indeed quite familiar. This was the sound of DIO!

It is the man who yelled at Varudo, under the moonlight of Cairo, looking in the mirror to admire his beautiful body, and often expressing his philosophical thoughts to the moonlight——

DIO, Dior Brando!

"It's just like eating leftover breadcrumbs, dare you even dare to question the name of Ben Dio who gave you body and soul! Qiao Luno?"

"!"

"The person I want to teach most now is you, Qiao Luno, you still dare to think that you are from the Josda family, it is not JOJO that bestows your body and life -"

"It's this DIO!" (Kono DIO!)

"..."