MTL - My Five Elements Lack You-Chapter 89 future

It’s all bloody, just a mature man, and the body is so close together that it naturally reacts.

Zhou Jiayu’s brain was a little chaotic, and he didn’t mind going further with Lin. In fact, since the day when Lin’s relationship with Lin was determined, Zhou Jiayu was expecting something in his heart.

Lin Zhushui also felt the enthusiasm of Zhou Jiayu. His breath became a bit hot, but it was a light opening. It contained the ears of Zhou Jiayu and gently whispered in his ear: "Not today."

"Why?" Zhou Jiayu blurted out. He lowered his head and put his head on the chest of Lin Bian's chest. He said, "I want to be with my husband..."

Everyone knows what it means to be together.

"Nothing is prepared, you will be hurt." Lin bite the auricle of Zhou Jiayu. "I don't want to be so casual to you."

The feeling of crispy and numbness spread from the ears of Zhou Jiayu. He felt the sincere heart of Lin Zhushui, and even felt some kind of touch on his thigh...

"Okay." Before saying that, it has already consumed Zhou Jiayu's greatest courage. He was somewhat discouraged at this time and said: "Sir, what you said makes sense."

He was about to turn over and go to take a cold shower to calm himself down. Who knows that his arm was pulled by the forest.

"But you can use your hands." Lin said in a whisper, "I will help you..."

Zhou Jiayu looked at Lin's eager appearance, and his brain suddenly exploded.

On that day, Lin Zhushui and Zhou Jiayu were absent from breakfast.

Lin Biao's face was full of joy, and a son and daughter-in-law finally made a positive fruit expression. Shen Yi was full of pain and pain, and began to entangle himself when he could fall in love. Others were a little embarrassed. He always felt that Lin Shushui’s love was true. It is too grounded.

At noon, Zhou Jiayu and Lin Zhushui appeared in front of the crowd. The two men went to work, and people with a little experience can see it.

Zhou Jiayu's lips were slightly swollen, with a series of red marks under his ears. He looked awkward and was pulled by Lin Biao.

"Cans." Lin Biao called him very gently.

"Shi Bo?" Zhou Jiayu was shocked by her expression. "What?"

Lin Biao said: "Can you take a stool?"

Zhou Jiayu is inexplicable: "What can't you sit?" He sat down next to Lin Biao, his expressions were very natural.

When Lin Biao saw this, his expression was full of incredible: "It’s hard to be water..."

She only said half of her words, and she saw Lin Zhushui sitting down opposite her, and raised her chin coldly to her: "Lin Lin, what yellow waste is in your mind."

Lin Biao: "..." She suddenly wanted to calm down with a cigarette.

Judging from the posture of these two people, they certainly did not go to the last step, otherwise it is impossible to change the posture. After all, this is both a novice, and there must be certain flaws in the technical aspect.

"Oh." Lin Biao, after trying to understand the matter, sighed and said that her red eggs would be sent out.

Lin raised his eyebrows by water: "You still have to worry about yourself."

Lin Biao silently ordered a cigarette.

After solving the bone house from the root cause, everyone planned to return home. This time they got a lot of important information here, one of them is the mysterious cloak man. I got a photo of his family, and I could find out the origin of his family without any accidents.

Lin Biao and Lin Zhushui are very upset about this matter. After returning home, they began to find relevant clues and wanted to find out the man's life as soon as possible.

However, the problem of the cloak man has not been resolved, and Lin Biao has encountered a new trouble.

One morning, the guard came in with a tall man. The man was very handsome and looked like the most standard classical beauty. Although he had a neat short hair, he had a simple and heavy body. Historical atmosphere.

When Zhou Jiayu saw the first sight, he secretly guessed his identity, because his side, surrounded by a touch of purple gas, this purple gas, Zhou Jiayu only on the side of Qixinggang Jinlong has seen it.

Lin Biao was wearing pajamas at the time, picking up the bangs and happily yelling at ma:\'j-ia:ng, when the man walked in, he had to kill the quiver on the ma:\'j-ia:ng table. Suddenly he jumped out of the chair and ran away with a smog. His eyes were full of horror, and it seemed quite taboo to men.

Lin Biao was inexplicable, turned to look behind himself and saw the man standing at the door.

"Which one?" Although I didn't recognize who this person was, Lin Biao felt very keenly, and she slowly stood up. "Is there anything?"

"Lin Biao." The man walked in directly and reached out to her. "Hello."

"Hello." Lin Biao hesitated for a moment, still holding the man's hand, and she regretted it as soon as she grasped it, because the man's face showed a very subtle smile, "I came to find you something." ""

Lin Biao said: "What is it..."

The man bent over and his lips were in the ear of Lin Biao, and he spit out a sentence: "My reverse scale."

Lin Biao had been completely stagnant with a reluctant smile. He instantly understood the identity of the man. He wanted to go backwards with a sigh of relief, but his hand was caught by a man.

“Well?” the man said, “Do you want to pay?”

Lin Biao left and right to talk about him, and finally he was helpless: "I'm sorry, the scales are gone, I don't know where to go..."

The man said: "What should I do?"

Lin Biao’s expression was a bit frustrating: “What do you want to do...”

The man snorted and raised his chin: "You pay for it."

Lin Biao's lips groaned and smiled bitterly: "I would like to pay for it, but the things that can be lost in the world can be lost. I can't find it yet."

"It doesn't matter." The man said, "I found it."

The two of them were entangled, and Zhou Jiayu quickly went outside to make a phone call to Lin Zhushui, saying that Shi Bo had an accident and was found by the bitter Lord.

Lin’s reaction to water was calm and cold, and he said that regardless of her, it was her own trouble.

Zhou Jiayu said: "But that is a dragon, in case Shibo provoked it..."

Lin Zhushui said: "What about the hairy, up to a few heavy rains."

As a result, he just finished saying this, and the sky began to flash and thunder. The weather that was originally bright and sunny was covered with thick black clouds. Zhou Jiayu looked at the sky with a stunned look: "It’s really raining." Was the little golden dragon provoked again? I don't know what happened in the house. When Zhou Jiayu hangs up and calls back to the house, she sees Lin Biao sitting on the sofa with a guilty smoking. The golden dragon sits opposite her and looks at her with no expression.

Zhou Jiayu looked at this scene and thought that his teacher is not a man, otherwise he really thinks that when he comes to the door, he will become a small golden dragon with a three-year-old child...

"Lin Zhushui agreed that I live here." Xiao Jinlong said, "You have no right to interfere with me."

Lin Biao stood up and said: "I want to talk to him, you don't want to live here." She squatted and rushed out, it seems to be looking for Lin Zhushui.

So there was only him and Xiao Jinlong in the room, and the small paper came out behind the sofa. It seemed to feel the dragon, so he was afraid.

But in the end, Lin Biao’s struggle still failed, because Lin Zhushui only said to her: “If you can find another dragon who is willing to live here, I can reject him.”

Lin Biao has nothing to say in an instant. The number of demon monsters is getting smaller this year. The dragon is almost what can be seen in mythology. Where can she find y-i strips l0ng.

"So." Lin Zhushui gave the verdict for this matter, "Let’s accept it."

Lin Biao was crying and crying, saying that she really hated her young self. She shouldn’t accept the scales at that time. If she didn’t accept the scales, she would not have the debts she had to pay today.

Lin was quietly listening to the water, waiting for Lin Biao to cry, and waved directly to let her not bother herself.

In this way, one of them has added another member, and there are a few large cylinders in the yard. The tank is filled with water, which is the residence of Jinlong. Zhou Jiayu began to think that he didn't have to change the water for Xiaolong every day, but after careful study, he found that Jinlong had lived in, and the tank became a living water. The water seemed to have a spring wave.

Zhou Jiayu looked at it with amazement.

It is said that Longqi is very good for people's body. For a long time, the body will become very healthy. Many diseases will heal themselves. It is no wonder that Lin Zhushui has so generously agreed to Xiaojinlong's stay. This kind of good thing for a hundred years. Who will refuse it?

The weasel was still very afraid of Xiaojin at first. Later, after Xiaojin was not malicious to it, he slowly controlled his instinctual fear and started to play ma:\'j-ia:ng.

The small paper is also very curious about Xiaojin. Every day, I observe it in the darkness of the side. Zhou Jiayu has a reason to wait until Xiaojin and they are familiar with each other. The small paper will rush to the hair of Xiaojin.

Xiaojin lived in this matter, and everyone in the house was very happy. Of course, it certainly did not include Lin Biao. Lin Biao’s number of cigarettes has risen sharply in recent days, and even the head-up pattern has become inexplicably deeper.

Shen Yipeng is still the thickest of the nerves. He did not recognize the true identity of Xiaojin a few days ago, and he also called him to play ma:\'j-ia:ng. It was not until Xiaojin’s tanks were transported to the yard that he could understand and understand: “What is the use of this tank? Is it pickled?”

Then he saw the man with him 搓ma:\'j-ia:ng became y-i l0ng at night and lived in the tank.

Shen Yipeng was stimulated by the sorrowful feelings. For a few days, he said to himself that he and the dragon beat ma:\'j-ia:ng.

Zhou Jiayu looked at the crying and laughing.

However, everyone's ability to accept is still very strong. After ten days, I have been completely accustomed to the existence of Xiaojin. Zhou Jiayu will ask Xiaojin what to do when cooking.

Before Lin Biao and Lin Zhushui had been checking about the cloak, it was finally echoed.

"It’s the Meng family." After Lin Shushui got the information, he said directly to them, "Nancheng Mengjia."

"Nancheng Mengjia?" Although Zhou Jiayu is not very clear about these Fengshui family, Shen Yipeng has heard that "they are not a family of people who have an accident, how can there be people?"

"Meng's family is a special Fengshui family." I was afraid that Zhou Jiayu didn't know. Lin explained the water. "They all sacrificed fire and lived according to the fire."

"I live according to the fire?" Zhou Jiayu did not understand a bit. He thought that living under the water could still imagine living by the river. This is where the fire lives.

"Volcano." Lin Biao ordered a table. "They all live on the edge of the volcano. I remember it is the northeast side. There are 14 live volcanoes connected together. They live there. ""

Zhou Jiayu was shocked, thinking that these people are really playing more than a stimulus, living on the edge of the volcano is not afraid of an accident.

"This volcano erupted more than 40 years ago. It was the hottest time. The Meng family just fired the fire. It is said that no one escaped." Shen Yipeng also knew the history of the Meng family: "This matter Children are very famous in the Feng Shui world. After all, a large ethnic group is said to have been destroyed and destroyed. This is evasive, but the natural disaster is not a true method."

It is said that the Meng family was strong at the time, and it was extremely popular in the secular. The people in their family were very positive, and it was almost unfavorable to encounter negative dirt.

But there is a family, but it is inexplicably destroyed by a sudden volcanic eruption.

"Is there a strong omen in the volcanic eruption?" Zhou Jiayu really felt incredible. "How can I say that the spray is sprayed, and the Meng family actually did not respond at all?"

"Some things are hard to say." Lin Biao sighed. "Like Xu... Sometimes something goes beyond our knowledge."

When I mentioned Xu, the air in the room became a little stagnant. Zhou Jiayu touched the small paper lying in his arms and didn't talk. He sighed softly.

"The Meng family sacrifices the fire is very important, all the descendants of the family must be present." Lin Biao continued, "Because of this, the Meng family can almost be said to be annihilated, leaving only some outside the core skills. The door people... After the incident, the entire clan disappeared, and they have not heard their names completely in the past two years."

"Is this man a Meng family?" Zhou Jiayu looked at the photo of Lin on the table.

The three people in the photo all showed a bright smile. Both children and parents seemed to be very happy. They just didn’t know if it was the psychological effect of Zhou Jiayu. He always felt that these smiles were brilliant, but they made people look I don't feel very comfortable, especially the dark spots on the faces of two adults... so that the feeling of being unknown is more intense.

"Oh, actually there is still a saying at the time." Lin Biao said, "It is Meng's family who got a very good baby. That baby is nothing to know, but some people say that this baby can look into the heavens, and therefore, Meng Jiacai was Heaven is over."

Zhou Jiayu listened to the news about the Meng family. In fact, he felt that his heart was quite heavy. Sometimes, although he said that people will win the day, if Tiandao wants you to die, you may not survive.

"I have heard such rumors." Shen Yan said, "And there seems to be evidence to prove this."

"What evidence?" Lin Biao came to the interest.

Indulging in four ways: "Although the Meng family has to commemorate the fire every year, it does not force all the disciples to be present. After all, some people will have something important to return, but it is said that more than 40 years ago. That sacrifice, the Meng family sent a message to all the children of the family, saying that if they don’t come back, they will be directly removed from the Meng family."

"Direct delisting? Although the sacrifice is important, it is not so strict to this point." Lin Biao analyzed, "I still say that they need to do something other than sacrifice?"

For example, the entire tribe is negotiating a very important event, and this matter is related to the treasures they have received.

"So when the fire was at that time, all the Meng family members went back." Shen Yan said, "The descendants of the family, as far as it is reasonable, should be spared."

"What is the Meng family in the photo?" Zhou Jiayu wondered.

"He is a Meng family." Lin was channeled. "But it is a delisted Meng family."

When this was said, everyone was a little bit stunned.

"The man on the photo is the three sons of the Meng family, but his relationship with the family is not good, because the woman he likes does not like the Meng family. His father, the Meng family leader even threatened him if he wants to be with this woman. Then his name will be erased from the family tree of the Meng family.” Lin’s tone of water is faint, telling the story of the year. “This thing was still very big, but it was forced to be suppressed. Although there are not many people, some people know."

"So he still chose that woman?" The couple and the children in the photo have already explained everything. Zhou Jiayu suddenly said: "After he was removed from the name of the Meng family, he did not go to the sacrifice, so he escaped?"

Lin nodded to the water.

"This is actually the case..." Zhou Jiayu inexplicably associates with Xu Jinghuo. He is also one of the few remaining ethnic groups after his family's demise. He must have something in common with the Meng family.

"There is news that the three sons of Meng family died more than 20 years ago, and the bones are buried in the graves of their families." Lin drove the waterway. "But the three sons gave birth to a son before his death." The son’s whereabouts became fascinating. It seems that it should be the cloak who is connected with Xu’s fire.”

"It turns out that." Lin Biao heard a long sigh. "It's also a tragic... But the problem is that he encouraged Xu to do those things in a hurry. What do you want to do, do you want to resurrect the Meng family?"

Judging from the current information, Zhou Jiayu feels that this guess is very likely.

"I am going to go to the grave of Mengjiazu." Lin said, "I want to determine something."

Lin Biao heard that Zhang Kou said: "But when the Meng family had an accident, did their family's graves suffer from it? Can you still find the old land?"

"You can only know a general location. If the Meng family can be buried there, there should be a residual part of the grave." Lin’s fingers were on the table. "It’s time to make this a thing." The knot."

Zhou Jiayu is listening, I don’t know why I always feel a little uneasy.

When he returned to the bedroom at night, he took out the kraft paper that Xu sent him to, and studied it for a long time.

"What the **** is this..." Zhou Jiayu was a little confused. He thought about going. He suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number that was left on the courier. The phone rang a dozen or so but no one answered. When Zhou Jiayu was disappointed in his heart, he heard a bang and the phone was picked up.

"Hey." The voice from the phone was really the sound of Xu’s screaming, his voice with a touch of exhaustion.

"Xu Jinghuo?" Zhou Jiayu was shocked. I didn't expect the phone to actually get through.

"Zhou Jiayu, are you?" Xu Jinghuo also recognized the voice of Zhou Jiayu from the phone. "Where did you come from my phone?"

Zhou Jiayu said very honestly: "You have written on the courier."

Xu Jinghuo: "..." After three seconds of silence, he screamed angrily and said that the mentally handicapped actually wrote his phone number.

Zhou Jiayu can't smile. "Isn't the courier sent by you."

Xu Jinghuo: "Where can I send a courier where I live?" He said the sentence shifted the topic. "What do you call me?"

"I want to ask what is the use of kraft paper?" Zhou Jiayu still holds the piece of paper in his hand. No matter how you look at it, this paper is like ordinary kraft paper, except for Xu’s fire. Can't find any special beginnings.

"Take your blood up." Xu was so stunned that "you can see the future you care about the most."

Zhou Jiayu was shocked: "Are you..."

"Yes, I saw it too." Xu Jinghuo said, "I saw what I care most about..." When he said this, it seemed to lose the strength of his speech, and his voice was low. "It belongs to Xu. future."

Zhou Jiayu is in a complicated mood: "Why are you giving me this?"

However, Xu Jinghuo did not answer this question of Zhou Jiayu, but hangs up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy beep, Zhou Jiayu's palm was a layer of cold sweat, and the original thin kraft paper became heavy in his hands.

Is there really something in the world that can see the future? Zhou Jiayu was a bit skeptical, but he knew in his heart that there was no reason for Xu Jinghu to lie to him.

If so, just give it a try? Zhou Jiayu thought so, got up and went to the drawer and took a needle, punctured his finger and wiped the blood on the kraft paper.

Just in the moment when the blood touched the kraft paper, Zhou Jiayu saw a series of totems floating above the kraft paper. This totem is like a mural painted on the wall in ancient times, full of abstract concepts. Even so, Zhou Jiayu still noticed the appearance of one of the totems - that is, a bird standing on the tortoise shell.

The bird has black wings, three tender yellow bird feet, standing on the back of a turtle, as if it is shining in the sky toward the sun. Zhou Jiayu's whole person seems to be pulled into a strange place where he is suspended in the air, the picture is distorted, and only the blurred scene can be seen.

"Zhou Jiayu." There was a voice ringing in his ear. This sound could not be recognized by Zhou Jiayu because it belongs to Lin Zhushui.

"Zhou Jiayu." Lin called water to call his name, he said softly, "I like you."

Zhou Jiayu saw that the picture around him suddenly turned red. The source of this red color was the flame. In the blurred picture, Lin stood in front of him, the flame burned around him, and then spread to him.

"No--" Zhou Jiayu fell into the hail, the blood under his body was frozen, and the picture began to become clear. He saw Lin standing in the flame of the eye.

"Zhou Jiayu." Lin Zhushui's voice is still gentle, "Forget me." He said so, slowly turned around.

"Mr.-Mr.--" Zhou Jiayu screamed like a madman. He ran forward, but he could not catch up with Lin Bian's figure. "Mr.-"

Zhou Jiayu screamed, watching the back of Lin Zhushui disappeared in front of him.

The picture paused. Zhou Jiayu returned to reality in the next moment. He returned to God and found himself sitting on the edge of the bed, still holding the kraft paper.

At this time, a small pattern that suddenly appeared in the upper right corner of the kraft paper, but told Zhou Jiayu that everything was not a dream.

The appearance of the pattern is almost exactly the same as that of Zhou Jiayu’s mind.

"Sacrifice eight." Zhou Jiayu mute, "What are you..."

The author has something to say: start to take the main line, oh... although the process is tortuous, but the ending is definitely beautiful.