History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

"How can you do up with Conan to trace the murderer?"

Yu Mi Meiqin has a strange face and a brow, and in the public security squad, Conan is the most eager to catch the murderer. How can he choose to give up now?

“Is it because of the injuries?”

Yu Mi Meiqin looked at the burning traces of the fire on Conan's left leg, as well as the tooth print left by the cobra.

This seemingly only six or seven-year-old child, after many injuries, the weak heart suffered continuous damage, and my heart was afraid?

Now seeing the fragments of meteorites falling from the sky, destroying the power of the land, and becoming the last straw in Conan’s heart, completely destroying the persistence of Conan’s heart.

Yu Yumei Qin secretly guessed, but also secretly blamed himself.

"Conan, don't be afraid, I will protect you, and I will not let the murderer hurt you again."

Yu Yan Mei Qin's beautiful face with a trace of solemnity, full of self-confidence in her eyes, there is a stream of lightning flowing, exudes the strength of the lv5 abilities.

"Sister Yu Mi Meiqin, here·······"

Conan listened to the words of Yu Mi Meiqin, and his face showed a hint of helplessness. He could not help but explain that he had discovered the murderer.

However, Conan just started, a black spider with a big palm, flashing a cold mang, and fell on a face of Conan.

"Help!"

Conan once again screamed with screams and his body trembled slightly. This technological world is too unscientific.

Although there are no supernatural phenomena, these snakes and black spiders should, in theory, not appear in this town.

However, now he has attacked him one after another.

The black spider's white fangs are about an inch long and are tied to Conan's face.

Yu Mi Meiqin was terrified and somewhat overwhelmed.

Her super power, if it attacks the black spider on Conan's face, even Conan will be hurt, and can only go to Zhou Yang for help.

At the moment when Yu Mi Meiqin looked at it, Zhou Yang flexed his finger and flicked, and the orange glow was a direct black spider.

"boom!"

At the moment when the orange light touched the black spider, the black spider was shot and fell to a dozen meters away and passed out.

"If you don't leave, the rock will fall."

Zhou Yang smiled at the eyes of the gods who were full of shame and disapproval in the eyes. This girl is really a good personality and does not accept defeat.

"I can block the meteorite fragments."

The cute girl of Yu Mi Meiqin has a strong self-esteem. After many failures, she wants to prove herself.

Yu Mi Meiqin jumped up and stepped on a stone under his left foot, and his body lost balance.

"The murderer you have found."

Zhou Yang stretched his hand to hold the Yu Mi Mei Qin, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

If you don't explain it to Yu Mi Mei Qin, I am afraid that even if she stays alone, she will not leave the world.

"Let's go on like this, you have to stay here."

Zhou Yang looked at the meteorite fragments that had fallen rapidly, and a wave of meteorite fragments disappeared.

At the same time, Xiao Yan, Yu Wei Mei Qin and others brought him back to Wanjielou.

As for who the murderer is, it is explained by Conan to several people.

"The owner, how do you catch the death?"

Wanjielou, Yuxi Meiqin heard Conan's explanation, and his face was angry, and the **** of death actually played with other people's lives and deaths.

Such a cruel **** must be brought to justice.

"Ha ha ha ·······"

Zhou Yang looked at the gas toot, and he couldn’t help but smile, and gently bounced the forehead of the cymbal.

"Death is not a living god. He is more like a rule. Just like human beings are sick and dead, it is a normal phenomenon."

“In every world, every day, many people die from accidents, or die in car accidents, die in fires, or die from diseases.”

"The death of these people can also be seen as a heavenly arrangement. Do you destroy all the heavens?"

Zhou Yang could not help but explain that death came to the death of the world. He just killed some people who should have died according to the rules.

“Is it true that every human being in the world has a fixed track of life?”

On the side of Conan, he heard Zhou Yang’s words, and his eyes revealed a trace of doubt and horror.

If this is the case, human beings are not a personal doll under the operation of Heaven. They live their lives in accordance with the scripts arranged by Heaven.

What is the meaning of such a life?

"You can say so, you can't say that."

Zhou Yang looked at the look of Conan’s face and explained it.

"In some worlds with gods, human life is recorded, and when time comes, it is your date of death."

Zhou Yang said slowly that in some mythological worlds, the life and death of the local government has this kind of divine power, which records the specific time of death of each individual.

"However, if human beings are controlled, then your daily actions and thoughts are also controlled by heaven?"

"It is not so much that heaven is to control human beings. It is better to say that humanity records human behavior, but that he records the past and the future."

"Not to mention, the moment you entered the Wanjie Building, your fate has changed."

Just after Zhou Yang’s words were finished, Conan’s face showed a thoughtful expression.

"The explanation of the owner is really a unique way."

Behind Zhou Yang, a faint voice sounded, and the tone was full of admiration and admiration.

"Xuan Xuan?"

Zhou Yang turned and looked at it, and found a white, bald, bright and peaceful Xuanzang, do not know when to go to the back of Zhouyang.

"Xuan Zang, I have seen the owner, the barren has been waiting here for a long time."

The paradise of the world in the Westward Devils, the hands clasped together, and Zhou Yang slightly squatted.

"Xuan Zang's trip was for Master, and I asked the owner to show mercy."

Xuanzang's tone is not urgent or slow, his eyes are clear and clear.

"It seems that you have awakened memories of past lives."

Zhou Yang looked at Xuanzang, whose image changed greatly. Before Xuanzang, a ruined linen, with a hen's head, it was almost the same.

Now Xuanzang, a white clothes are not stained, such as frost and snow, the cock's head has disappeared, leaving a bald head with bright light.

What's more important is that the two temperament of the body disappeared, and it exudes a thick Zen.

No matter, anyone who has seen Xuanzang before, now I can see the first sight of Xuanzang, I am afraid it is unbelievable.

In the past, Xuanzang, others would only think of a shackle, or a wandering slut.

However, now Xuanzang, no matter who sees him, can feel that this is a high-spirited temperament, and the temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xuanzang nodded lightly and said, "Master is willing to hand over the crystallization of the fairy tales of the Great Day."

The big day is really enough. Every day, it is insulted by the king of the demon king, Sun Wukong, and suffers from the fall of the devil and the ghost. His heart is shaken.

When Xuanzang went to visit him, the great day of the day came to the poor and persisted, and turned into submission and praying.

The crystallization of the fairy tales of the Great Day is his lowest limit. If Zhou Yang does not agree, he is even willing to pay for all the repairs.

"Is the crystallization of the fairy tales of the Great Day?"

When Zhou Yang heard Xuan Zang's words, he couldn't help but sneak a glimpse of it.

If the trading day is like the truth of the immortal crystallization ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then the day of the repair, I am afraid that it will plummet one or two realms.

One or two realms seem to be rare, but this is what the great days have been trying to cultivate for thousands of years.

Although it is necessary to rebuild the big day, it may not take a thousand years.

However, his strength plummeted, and he will be degraded from the top experts in the world to the second-rate masters.

The demons and ghosts he used to offend, I am afraid I will come to him for revenge.

If the big day can still survive to restore strength, it is an unknown number.

"of course can."

Zhou Yang nodded, and a complete crystallization of the fairy tales of the Great Day, can completely offset the sins of the big day.

After all, the suppression of the big day is just to show that the sacred building is not sacred, it is a punishment for the big day.

Other benefits are not available at all.

Now that the big day is coming, Wanjielou can get a high-level immortal crystallization in vain. Why not?

"Receive!"

In the heart of Zhou Yang’s silent communication system, the next moment, a crystalline crystal of a crystal with a pale golden light appeared in Zhou Yang’s hands.

At the same time, the face of the world that was suppressed by the world of the Westward Demonstration was instantly pale, and the momentum of the body rapidly declined.

However, there was no slight loss on the face of the big day. Instead, he smiled and smiled, and the tears of laughter flowed out.

He succeeded!

Because the seven-color mountain peaks on him have disappeared without a trace.

He came out, he came out from the seven-color mountain peak, and he regained his freedom as a big day.

In the hundreds of miles of the big day, the king of the demon king, Sun Wukong, flew to the seven-color mountain as usual.