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After the end of the call with Gao Moumou, Song Shuhang opened the account of the fish and Jiaojiao. He wants to confirm with Jiaojiao again. The ‘author’ she will catch is like, where is she, male or female?

Although Gao Moumou said that he is not the 'author', he sent a photo of a beautiful female netizen 'Fish Jiaojiao'... but because of the cautious character, Shuai still wants to confirm with the fish, be careful. just in case.

However, when Song Shuhang opened the fishy chat account, suddenly the top of his mobile phone 'chat software' interface, a red exclamation mark emerged - [the farthest distance in the world is no network, please check Network settings. A smiley face expression. ]

"Hey, broke the net?" Song Shuhang returned to the main page of the phone, and saw that his mobile phone has no signal.

In other words, the original mobile phone has a signal in the universe, which is very unscientific.

However, this mobile phone is a modified version of the white predecessor... Even if suddenly, it can become a light sword of ‘Jesus Warrior’, and Song Shuhang will not be surprised.

"There is no signal. It seems that it is too far away from the earth. Even the mobile phones that the white predecessors have changed can't connect to the signal." Song Shudao.

He had to put away his mobile phone, and only waited for some day, and soon returned to the position of the earth, and then confirmed the problem with the fish.

Should not go wrong?

......

......

Song Shuhang continued to wander in the universe.

In the space warehouse around, Chu Zhi holding Li Yinzhu, the whole person shivered slightly.

The chill of Li Yinzhu became more and more serious, and it was close to another outbreak. This kind of chill, even the Wu family ancestors of the five-grade level will be hurt, let alone the realm of the two real teachers.

"Can you still hold on?" Song Shuhang passed the voice and asked.

Chu Chu secretly nodded, but did not answer.

Her infuriating body is now used to resist the cold from the sound of Li Yinzhu, and she can't be distracted by Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang sighed and looked like he was still looking for a place to rest first.

When he was thinking about it, he saw a position a few kilometers away. There was a meteorite on the rock. There seemed to be a palace-like building. There is a law of protection on the building, only the monk can see it.

After reading the thoughts, Song Shuhang decisively urged the array on the spacesuit to push his body to avoid the palace!

On the meteorite on the universe, a strange palace, I saw the feeling of 'trouble to come'.

Under the premise that a friend in the universe is unclear, he can't take the liberty.

So, still avoid it and see what happens.

When Song Shuhang thought about it, the palace-like building in front suddenly opened the door.

There were golden boys and girls coming out of the door, their lips were red and white. They stood by the gate and saw Song Shuhang at a glance.

Jin Tongyu is very polite and has a privilege in the position of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment, separated from the golden boy and girl by a thick spacesuit.

The golden boy and the girl were laughing and laughing, separated by such a distance, but their smiles were clear.

The next time, Song Shuhang felt that his body was attracted by a powerful magnet and fluttered straight toward the palace building.

Simply can not stop!

[Not good, just a trip, just made a trip? ]

Is it like the purple gourd ‘monkey, I want you to dare to promise?’, an answer will be drawn in.

The return of oneself is a touch of the machine. Once the ceremony is given, it will trigger the attraction of the palace and absorb it.

No matter what, since it has been sucked, then look at it in the past and be prepared.

The other party has such a means, Song Shuhang, a second-class monk, has no resistance. If you can't escape, then go face.

While thinking about it, Song Shuhang suddenly felt his eyelids and began to get heavy.

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On Wednesday, July 31, today's road number is ‘woody man.’ Because in the universe, the weather of the earth is not known.

Yesterday, Song Shuhang was absorbed by the door of the palace after he had returned to the golden boy and jade. At that time, he was prepared and prepared.

However, suddenly a burst of sleepy, he fainted.

In a blink of an eye, it is already the next day.

On the last day of July, number 31.

When Song Shuhang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a huge arch bridge.

There are two lamp posts at each end of the arch, and bright white light illuminates the arch bridge. He is now in the middle of the bridge.

“Where is this place?” Song Shuhang looked around, the arch bridge is comparable to the modern cross-sea bridge, which is very long and can only be seen faintly at the end of the lamppost.

He looked at himself again and still wore a thick spacesuit. In the space library around me, Chu Chu and Li Yinzhu are still in sleep.

The items on the body are there, no loss. Book Air took out the phone and looked at the time, but it was already a day passed. And there is no signal here, unable to contact the outside world.

He turned his head and looked at it again, but he did not see the figure of the golden boy and the girl.

"It seems that it is not in 'space'." Song Shuhang secretly.

Below the bridge is an endless cloud of clouds, unfathomable. When you look up, you can see the blue sky, the clouds are everywhere, just a little dim.

After trying to open the helmet of the spacesuit, he found that the air is full of air, which is more fresh than that on the earth. When inhaling, he feels that pure spiritual power is inhaled into the body along with the air.

Such a high-purity spiritual power, is the door of the palace yesterday a entrance to the cave?

"Someone? Is there anyone?" Song Shuhang yelled.

However, there was no reaction around.

After thinking for a moment, Song Shuhang picked up the space warehouse and walked to the end of the arch bridge.

Because he was in the middle of the bridge, he chose a direction at random...

After about five kilometers, Song Shuhang finally reached the end of the bridge.

What appeared in front of him was a two-story Huaxia ancient pavilion.

This pavilion stopped on the road that the bridgehead must pass, blocking the way of Song Shuhang like the gate.

There is a plaque hanging on the pavilion, and the letter [Bishuige] is written.

"Bishuige, it sounds like the name of a martial art?" Song Shuhang came to the front of the pavilion and reached out and knocked on the door.

吱卡～~

The huge gate opened, and then the pair of golden boys and girls appeared again in front of the book.

The jade girl blinked: "The monk from afar welcomes you."

Jin Tong smiled: "I know that Taoist friends have a relationship with us. You will definitely choose to enter the direction of the "Bishuige."

The arch bridge is a small test of the fate. At both ends of the bridge, one end leads to the ‘Bingshui Pavilion’ and the other end leads directly to the exit.