Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 135: Train ticket

In the small temple, there is a lot of tranquility, but above it, the clouds are rolling and the purple light is shining. If this situation is in ancient times, local officials will inevitably report to the court that auspiciousness is coming.

The fat man just came out of the bath, wearing a black sports suit and holding a mahogany sword in his hand, looks a bit nondescript, but he always feels good about himself and fearless.

The wooden sword did not point to other directions, but pointed to his chest,

"Puff!"

A sword stabbed,

The fat man knelt down on the ground, blood gurgling out from the wound position, reflecting the colorful clouds above, complementing each other.

The blood formed a circle with the fat man as the center, and bursts of special energy fluctuations began to ripple around. This was not a formation, but a sacrifice.

The fat man took himself as a sacrifice.

If there is a choice, no one wants to go to extremes, but the fat man will not go to extremes this time. Proving the Dao is a very difficult task, although Su Bai next to him is proving and eating with the monk Drinking water is just as easy, but not easy for fat people.

Moreover,

Although the broadcast gave him the opportunity for two consecutive story worlds, the fat man was not satisfied, so he did not cater to the opportunity given by the broadcast. Rather than a normal pass, it would be better to come to a big one.

People and birds will not die for thousands of years, and the courageous will starve to death. Su Bai is now less likely to fall ill, but Su Bai's previous behavior seems to give the fat enough psychological hints .

No way, it's no better than others, one by one, two generations, or a great master in the previous life, you are a grassroots.

This is not jealousy, but reality. The fat man is cheering himself up, so he naturally has to think of himself more tragically, and think of himself as a "death" behavior to be greater.

Su Bai's speed is very fast. This time on the way, he chased time and even spent a lot of energy. Of course, it was because Su Bai had been touring a snow-capped mountain on the edge of Tibet before, and the distance here was not too far.

Catch up, but just in time to see the fat man's "self-decision", Su Bai reached out and covered the little guy's eyes.

I thought, if this great blood is used to make blood prosperous, it would be great.

Su Bai does not have the nausea and fear of ordinary people for blood. For a long time, blood has been Su Bai's food.

The blood of the monk is full of nourishment and contains infinite vitality; the blood of the Buddha is mellow, comparable to spirits. Fatty's blood is the most turbid, but the most delicious.

Fortunately, at this moment, the fat man only knew that Su Bai was back, but he didn't know what Su Bai was thinking, otherwise he might just rush himself to death.

I finally mustered up the courage to prove in this way, you don't care about my safety, even if you are still thinking about "duck blood fan soup"?

Time, a little bit passing,

The fat man’s blood is still flowing,

Caixia gradually became bloody.

The fat man raised his head,

There was a roar,

Then,

The blood on the ground began to boil, and it began to burn.

The fat man's clothes were turned into ashes in an instant, but in the **** mist, a set of different ancient coat crowns gradually condensed.

Wearing a long gown, wafting a silk scarf, and the soles of Qingyun boots, rising steadily!

Of course, if you change into other handsome guys, this outfit will make you feel good, but the fat guy now looks like a big fat pig ascended to heaven.

Su Bai sighed, regretting not taking a camera to record the fat man's sermon.

Indeed,

Funny.

Around the surroundings, a number of divine consciousness began to fall. This is because the nearby big guys found that there was a wave of sermons here and came to investigate.

Even, some advanced listeners are coming here.

Similar to Su Bai Fatty Monk Buddha and others, they testify, just like an otaku staying at home, things outside are not a bird's eye, and they can testify by themselves, but for others, They need opportunities and experience, even if they are proving bosses, because many of them are "fostered" by the broadcast, so they lack confidence and are more curious about others.

Su Bai waved his hand and instantly cut off the divine consciousness that was peeping around. This is equivalent to Su Bai acting as a protector for the fat man, protecting him from outside interference.

The monk is still taking a photo with the ladyboy in Thailand, Buddha is still sitting in meditation in Tibet, and the fat man is now proving the Dao, and only Su Bai can rush back. This is a love, and there is no need to inform in advance.

However, there was a stranger who seemed to be dissatisfied with Su Bai's tyrannical consciousness. He struck again. He felt that he just wanted to observe this process and get a sense of his mood. Su Bai's one-size-fits-all behavior is indeed too shameless. Up.

But Su Bai did not intend to give these people face at all.

I saw Su Bai stretch out a hand, seeming to grab something, and then jerked it,

"Hiss..."

A blood stain appeared on Su Bai's palm,

In a mountain village hundreds of miles away, a big man who had just preached had blood in his eyes and was extremely embarrassed.

This is just a small episode, interspersed with the fat man's proving process, but it is also the first time that Su Bai has made a prosecution. Although it only shows the tip of the iceberg, it is already shocking enough.

Ordinary bosses don’t have the qualifications to bargain in front of them.

Seeing that Su Bai's palm was bleeding, the little guy puffed up at Su Bai.

Su Bai smiled and pointed to the fat man who was flying over there,

"Your fat uncle used to give you an idea before. Let's see if you can help him."

The little guy shook his head, not until he understood it, but the next moment, the little guy grabbed towards Caixia with both hands in the sky.

Su Bai hesitated,

But when I think of what happened to the little guy several times,

I feel like giving it a try.

Fatty is so good to little guys. He usually buys everything he eats and drinks.

Su Bai's figure flashed and appeared directly in the air.

The fat man froze for a while,

What's the situation?

I'm soaring, you Su Bai ran off my head to get hairy?

But the fat man didn't stop his actions. His breath was constantly rising, abandoning his physical body, achieving real freedom, seeking the so-called detachment in Taoist truth.

The evolution of the soul, the detachment of the body,

Among the Three Realms, I am at ease!

The little guy seemed to want to play with these Caixias, Su Bai let him go, but slowly, Su Bai found that the clouds in front of the little guy were slowly changing.

Primary school students often write "white clouds are like sheep, horses, camels" and so on, but right now, the bright clouds in front of the little guy slowly condense a human face.

This is the face of an old man, full of gully, obviously old, but Su Bai doesn't know who he is.

The fat man over there who was preaching was taken aback when he saw this scene.

"Grandpa?"

This is Fatty's grandpa?

Mr. Funeral who helped the fat man tell his fortune and let the fat man keep eating meat and fat?

The cloud is not a real person, it is just a model of a person, but at this time, there is a strange wave in the cloud,

In the dark, it seems as if a dead soul that has been dissipated for many years is returning, watching everything below.

This feeling is a bit like when Su Bai found out Er Bai from Huangquan when he first proved Dao.

This cloud did not give the fat man any substantial help, but at this time the fat man seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. The soul began to hatch and bred again, and the surrounding wind, rain, thunder and lightning continued to converge, gathering together. A colorful blueprint.

The monk used to say that Fatty’s grandfather may also be an audience. He is equivalent to helping Fatty change his life, because Fatty has also calculated his fate before. People like him were the lives of Wang Mang or other rebel leaders in ancient times. In modern times, it is to eat peanuts, but he lived well inexplicably, and eventually became an audience.

Perhaps, it doesn't matter whether the fat grandfather is the audience or not, and this cannot be verified. Unless the broadcast gives a clear answer, no one knows.

But broadcasting cannot meet this requirement.

"Crack..."

The body collapsed,

The primordial spirit manifests,

One dynasty turns into gods,

Fatty seemed to have a chance to squeeze his face. The Yuanshen replaced the physical body to reshape a new self, but Fatty did not choose to squeeze himself thinner and more handsome. He still maintained his original appearance.

End of the sermon,

There are not too many waves,

Even if the fat man took a dangerous move, he was still prepared.

The colorful clouds dissipated, the clouds rolled in the clouds, and the grandfather's picture had long since disappeared, but the fat man knelt there and knocked his head three times in the direction where the original cloud was.

Then ~IndoMTL.com~ he stood up and looked at Su Bai.

"In the past six months, I'm so bored, I finally finished the exam."

"It sounds like you have taken the college entrance examination before."

"It's almost there." The fat man was obviously in a good mood, and it seemed that there was something hidden in his heart. Su Bai was a little confused at first, but slowly, he understood.

Fatty hasn't been able to harden that thing for more than half a year. Now he has succeeded in proving the Dao, his soul has transformed his body, and he has reshaped a new body. It is estimated that he wants to try that function if he can continue.

However, at this moment, Fatty's face suddenly changed, and his left hand covered his chest.

Su Bai is fine.

The fat man took out his phone and saw a message pushed on the WeChat official account.

"I have to let me enter the story world after I have preached?"

The fat man clicked on the graphic push and found that it was a QR code with the logo: train ticket QR code receipt.

The fat man looked at Su Bai,

Su Bai also took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found that he also had a push message,

It is also a QR code photo,

But the difference between myself and Fatty is that the QR code on my side is gray, and there are also "yes" and "no" options.

"Are you receiving train tickets?"

"Really privileged." The fat man sighed.

Su Bai shrugged indifferently, reached out and clicked "Yes",

The next moment, the QR code will be sent over.

There is a time display on it,

Departure in 30 days.

"How many have been preaching recently?" Su Bai asked, he didn't care about these things very much.

"It's a lot. Broadcasting provides the best conditions and convenience. It has contributed to a large wave. It is estimated that the broadcast will not be able to sit still."

Su Bai nodded,

It's not just that the broadcast can't sit still,

Su Bai himself can't sit still.