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Chapter 2504: No. 2504 This is picturesque

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Song Shuhang's consciousness swept down roughly, nodded and said, "Indeed, there are a lot of evil spirits lurking in the shadows in the city... Really, 2012 has passed so many years, now it's 2020, and I still have to play the world. Doomsday."

"Senior Song, why don't we go down and deal with the evil?" Soft Feather asked expectantly.

She has only learned about the evil in theory. Now, she is very interested in the many living evils in the city below.

She is willing to touch and understand everything new, unfamiliar and interesting.

Curiosity is one of the driving forces behind human progress.

"Don't worry, we should stay in Wenzhou City for a few days... Then, I will take you to fight evil. Just to enrich the content of our next daily activities." Song Shuhang said.

The knowledge about evil and how to deal with it in his mind can just come in handy. This is a rare opportunity for him to pretend to be a 'big senior'!

In addition, he always feels that 'evil' is similar to the devil in the heart. After a good study, he may be able to tinker with the cooking method of the "Devil's Tribulation Set" and come up with a production method of "Evil Feast". ? In this way, you can also increase your debt repayment ability.

Soft Feather nodded and said, "Well, then listen to Senior Song."

Sure enough, following Senior Song was the right choice. If there are all kinds of different evils to brush, the next few days will definitely not be boring in Wenzhou City.

"Here we are, how do we go next?" Lady Onion asked aloud when she saw the location of Song Shuhang's hometown.

"Of course it's straight down." Soft Feather tapped on the 'All Heavens and Myriad Realms Piercing Immortal Shuttle', and the immortal shuttle was suspended in the void.

Afterwards, Xian Shuo's hatch opened.

Soft Feather left the console, took the little hand of her inner demon, and said to Song Shuhang, "Senior Song, we both go down first."

Soft Black Feather: "???"

Before the black-skinned Soft Feather could react, Soft Feather had already held her, strode her slender legs, and jumped out of the Xianshuo cabin door.

"Wait, wait... I'm not ready yet." Soft Feather Heipi said nervously, she is different from the main body, she is now dressed in a lady's skirt.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Soft Feather's right hand firmly held the left hand of her inner demon, and the two Soft Feather clasped their fingers, one white and one black jumping from the sky at the same time.

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and Soft Feather's cheerful laughter spilled out.

After a while, another group of colorful butterflies transformed from the two Soft Feather children, holding the two Soft Feather children, and led them down slowly in a dance-like form.

The escape method of Lingdie Island is more suitable for the beautiful fairy!

Lady Onion looked at Soft Feather enviously: "When will I be able to have such a beautiful escape method."

"As long as you cultivate well, I can teach you the "Tianpeng Escape Technique" when you reach the fifth-grade realm." Song Shuhang gently flicked the green onion tip of Lady Onion.

"Have less strength, don't blow my head off again." Lady Onion said dissatisfiedly, "I've been practicing hard recently, but my promotion speed is simply not as fast as yours."

"Well, it's because I didn't supervise you enough recently, and I will reflect on it." Song Shuhang seriously said that Lady Onion is an existence who has been double certified by Senior Chi Xiaozi and Senior Sanyan.

In other words, this year's Heavenly Dao Lady Onion may not have a show, but the next Tiandao Lady Onion will definitely be a strong competitor!

Even if there is a master of Heaven, Lady Onion may become like a Confucian saint who suppresses the whole world, and a green onion hangs the existence of the heavens and the world.

"As a green onion with the appearance of heaven, Lady Onion, one day, you will ascend to the throne, and you will become an existence that hangs the heavens and myriad worlds, and even proves immortality. Therefore, your goal should be bigger. ." Song Shuhang said solemnly.

After thinking for a while, Lady Onion said, "Can I hang and beat you?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

Lady Onion who doesn't want to hang up the boss is not a good fairy.

"Believe in yourself, life must have hope, and hope is a good thing." Song Shuhang solemnly said to Lady Onion.

Then, he grabbed Su Clan's Sixteen's small hand, put away the meritorious snake beauty and the good fortune fairy, hung up the Akasaka sword and the stone tablet fellow Daoist, and inserted the Chu pavilion's dumb hair back to his head.

Finally... Before Lady Onion could react, he took Su Clan's Sixteen and jumped out of the celestial shuttle.

The "Tian Peng Escape Technique" was unfolded, and a pair of VIP glare wings stretched out from Song Shuhang's side, and brought him and Su Clan's Sixteen Shi to spin and land.

"Wait, what about me, what should I do!" Lady Onion finally reacted.

Song Shuhang is too stingy, he just asked if he could hang and beat him, and he left her in the Xianshuo alone

Lady Onion was lying on the door of the Xianshuo cabin and shouted at Song Shuhang, "Everyone with the surname Song is a big bone scum!"

Below, Song Shuhang's head suddenly rotated 360 degrees, smiling at Lady Onion.

It turns out that humans and owls are different.

The owl's head is very cute when it turns around, and the human's head is very scary when it turns around.

Lady Onion was taken aback by this scene.

Song Shuhang below smiled and snapped his fingers lightly.

With a 'smack~', the Heavens and Myriad Realms Puncture the Immortal Shuttle disappeared and was contained by Song Shuhang.

Losing the foothold of Xianshuo, Lady Onion's body fell down in a free fall.

"Aah~ah~" Lady Onion let out a string of exclamations in the void.

She has not yet reached the level of 'Flying with the Sword', so she can't fly.

While she was panicking, Song Shuhang's head suddenly detached from her body in front of her. His hair turned into a 'braided hand' and gently grabbed Lady Onion.

"How is it, isn't it exciting?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Ahhh!" Lady Onion rolled her eyes, and her body wilted softly.

A small part was shocked by the free fall, and a large part was frightened by Song Shuhang's flying head method. She had watched a lot of horror movies recently and was allergic to similar horror scenes.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Lady Onion's psychological quality is sometimes really contradictory, that is, she is so strong that she can face the death experience again and again. But Lady Onion, who is not even afraid of death... is afraid of ghosts.

Song Shuhang's head grabbed Lady Onion and returned to her body.

There are too many accessories. Sister Bai Long secretly thought that under normal circumstances, it is a good thing to have more pendants. The rich pendant allows Song Shuhang to have the capital to fight no matter what kind of enemy he faces.

But there are too many pendants, and sometimes it is very inconvenient.

For example, right now, it is very romantic for Mingming and Su Clan's Sixteen to descend from the sky together, but because there are too many pendants to watch, if the romance is forced, the scene will instantly turn into a public execution.

"It's about to land, Sixteen." At this time, Song Shuhang said softly.

After saying that, he suddenly threw Su Clan's Sixteen's body up, and then supported her feet with his palms.

At the same time, at Song Shuhang's feet, a black lotus floated down and held him up.

Sister Bai Long still underestimated Song Shuhang, but Song Shuhang was a man who created 'nine embarrassing ways'. Forcible romance and public execution were not a problem for his face at all.

Wenzhou City, Baijing Road, Song Shuhang's backyard.

Several Confucian disciples who were guarding secretly felt something and looked up.

Then, they saw two beautiful fairies, a white and a black twin, with their fingers interlocked, falling from the sky.

And behind the twin fairies, the reincarnation of the saint, Xuansheng Tyrant Song, stepped on the lotus flower, and gently held a petite and delicate fairy in his palm, and slowly landed.

Picturesque.