Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1032 Prison Dragon (32)

  Cong Huai didn't hear what she said, the rain was too loud and noisy.

  After achieving the goal, close the window directly with a "snap". Like an angry child.

"What catches your eyes?"

   "I'm just an ordinary person, so weak and pathetic."

   Muttered a few words, realizing that something was wrong with him. Cong Huai began to recite the mantra of clearing the heart.

  How could he let a person influence him like this?

   After moving in the necessary things, Song Futing went over: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

  He did it on purpose, not in a hurry, and even slowed down. I just wanted to see if the girl would be impatient.

  However, she was very patient, and she never came to ask him from the beginning to the end, and stood there without moving, as if she would not get tired.

  Song Futing also couldn't see through this girl. She had a calmness that didn't match her grade, and she had a mystery of her own that attracted people to explore.

  Baitang: "Why don't you go to the tea house and talk?"

   It was because she wanted something from others, so she just waited for a while. Could the person who was waiting still put on a show?

"Please."

  Song Futing naturally agreed.

  The window opened again, and Song Futing saw the gloomy young man staring at him, as if he was about to swallow him alive.

  In the tea house, you can make your own tea, so Baitang chose to make tea by himself. The movement is very smooth and pleasing to the eye.

  Song Futing seldom saw such a picturesque scene, and he was willing to watch it, not in a hurry.

   After pouring a cup of tea, Baitang briefly introduced himself: "Baitang."

  Song Futing took over: "Song Futing, what is Miss Bai talking about?"

  Baitang: "I want to exchange colorful stones with Mr. Song."

   Multicolored stones?

  Song Futing didn't remember having this thing: "Miss Bai may have found the wrong person, I don't have colorful stones."

  What do you collect a stone for? Not much value.

  Baitang did not beat around the bush, nor did he intend to deceive Song Futing: "Mr. Song, the five-colored stone is on your body, and what you wear around your neck is the five-colored stone. It is heating up, right?"

  Song Futing's hand paused slightly, is this stone actually a colorful stone? It was always in the clothes and never showed.

   Today is the most unusual one. Ever since seeing this Miss Bai, Wucaishi has been feverish.

  Baitang: "The colorful stones have special meaning to Mr. Song, and I am not someone who can force others to do something difficult. Today, I can promise Mr. Song a request, provided that it does not involve crimes."

  Song Futing only said: "Miss Bai, I'm afraid I can only disappoint you."

  He believed it was a multicolored stone, but it was the only thing his mother left him.

  Song Futing was unwilling to take it out.

  Baitang took out a piece of green leaf-shaped jade, very thin, but eye-catching.

   "This object will be used as a keepsake. If Mr. Song has an idea and drips blood on this jade, I will come."

  Song Futing: "Miss Bai is a practitioner?"

  Baitang shakes the teacup lightly: "It's sort of."

  Song Futing had a good impression of Baitang, so he asked, "Does the colorful stone have any effect?"

  Baitang: "It is said that the five-colored stone is an extra piece of Nuwa's patching the sky. It has the effect of preventing ghosts from getting on the body. In addition, I need it as a heart."

  Song Futing thought of some of his own weird experiences, and focused on Baitang's last sentence: "It can also be used as a heart?"

Bai Tang: "It's not the heart of a living person, nor the heart of a ghost. If it can play this role, only I can do it. Mr. Song, don't expose the colorful stones to others. Not everyone is like me. "

  (end of this chapter)