Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

Killing the gods and masters killing, one general will be successful, and one battle will become a god. However, war is an indispensable link in the progress of the times. The gods will complete their own destiny according to the hints of the way of heaven, but some killing gods will not be too controlled, and will not accept the hints and fate of the way of heaven, causing chaos in the human world.

They are responsible for great merit and great killing at the same time. Even if they cause turmoil, it is not the way of heaven that can send divine punishment at will.

Therefore, when a killing god comes to the world, the nerves will be prompted by the way of heaven to lead the killing god on the right path.

With cold sarcasm in Lin Yuwu's eyes, he artificially created a murderous god, but he did not hide it from the eyes of heaven, did he want to stir up chaos in the world?

As long as Lan Li is killed by this god of killing who is still a character spirit in real life like in the novel, then this character spirit will form a "soul" because of killing, and if there is a soul, he can start killing people. Being by Lan Li's side will more or less reduce his luck, and excluding accidents, it is still very easy for Lan Li to die.

The hand was suddenly shaken heavily.

Lin Yuwu turned his head to look at the worried Song Nuo.

Song Nuo gently pointed to his eyes suggestively: "Golden ones."

The pupils are a little golden.

Lin Yuwu rubbed his head comfortingly, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes completely changed back to their original dark and deep eyes: "It's just an ordinary word spirit, and when I enlighten you, you will be able to see him."

Song Nuo nodded, looked at Zi Ling who was floating beside Lan Li, staring straight at him, and said to Lan Li, "He's quite handsome, and the screenwriter is good."

Lan Li: "..."

Lan Li is a bit square: "So what do you do?"

One question after another: "Aren't you my boss? How can you still be civilized?"

The director took a sip of water incomprehensibly: "Isn't he a celestial master pretending to be your friend?"

Song Nuo saw that things were a little awkward, so he took the initiative to say: "My boyfriend has a lot of Taoist priests around him, and he was enlightened very early, so he understands a little bit."

Lan Li asked curiously again: "Do I know one or two?"

Lin Yuwu took out a candy from his pocket, unwrapped the wrapping paper, small and broken voices rang out around him for a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, the director and Lan Li were waiting for his explanation, but Lin Yuwu didn't Don't want to explain.

He handed the candy to Song Nuo, and seeing Song Nuo's eyes lit up, he ate it obediently with his hand before slowly opening his mouth: "Weak Ziling only has a short memory, and the Ziling next to you, Lan Li With self-awareness, all you need to do is teach him the modern socialist core values."

Lan Li: "What stuff?"

Lin Yuwu glanced at Lan Li and repeated blankly: "The core values ​​of socialism let him know that everyone is equal now."

Lan Li was a little confused.

Seeing that Lan Li still didn't understand, Song Nuo explained to him: "His current values ​​are the values ​​in your screenwriter's book. You need to teach him the rules of our modern life and let him be a person who believes in the law, knows the law and loves the law. If you have something to do, you can go to the police uncle and the people who can't fight in private."

Lan Li suddenly realized and nodded: "I understand."

Song Nuo said to the director like a master: "This word spirit has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with your screenwriter. I hope you don't tell your screenwriter about this matter, and try to pay attention to his computer or manuscripts. Category."

After Song Nuo finished speaking, he went to see Lin Yuwu for praise: "Am I right?"

Lin Yuwu's restless heart was immediately soothed by Song Nuo's expression. He nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand to gently tap Lan Li's forehead.

Lan Li suddenly felt a chill around him.

Then, when he opened his eyes again, he saw the tall and mighty Killing God beside him who could beat him to death with a single punch.

Seeing that Lan Li's expression gradually became rigid, Song Nuo lit a candle in his heart and reminded him of something: "Be careful, call if you have something to do, and don't send WeChat."

Lan Li nodded with a stiff face.

Lin Yuwu took out a cinnabar-colored black judge's pen from Song Nuo's small bag, wrote ten amulets and handed them to Lan Li: "You can see ghosts now, and putting the amulets in your pocket can prevent a hundred ghosts from seeing you." invasion."

The director rubbed his hands: "Could you give me some? I seem to be a bit haunted recently."

Song Nuo lowered her face, how could she tire her boyfriend?

He casually found a reason for his refusal: "If you want money, 30 tickets, and friends will count separately."

The director nodded and said with a grin: "Give me ten first! This one is cheaper than Qingshuiguan."

Song Nuo: "?"

Song Nuo earned 300 million with tears in his blood.

When Lin Yuwu finished drawing the talisman and put away the judge's pen, Song Nuo happily held the director's hand: "Anyone else who wants a talisman can contact Lan Li to find us, and we can provide free shipping nationwide."

Before leaving, Song Nuo and Lin Yuwu searched around, especially the screenwriter who was sitting at the side, looked him over carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual, this screenwriter was just an ordinary person, just strange The word spirit was formed.

When the two returned to the hotel, Song Nuo took a shower, and while Lin Yuwu was taking a shower, he quietly climbed into Lin Yuwu's bed and buried himself in the quilt to pretend that he was not there.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, and light footsteps came from beside the bed. He gently pulled the quilt away, and saw Lin Yuwu drying his hair with his back turned to him, as if he hadn't noticed his existence.

Lin Yuwu's hair was still dripping slightly, and it was drawn along the slender neck line. It was hard not to think that this drop of water would pass through Lin Yuwu's tense body muscles and flow to his abdominal muscles, and some of the water droplets would stay on the surface of his body because of breathing. Slightly undulate the abs, and some flow down the abs to a deeper place.

Song Nuo swallowed subconsciously.

He doesn't think so.

I am still in the courtship period, how can I wrong myself.

He rolled up the quilt and rolled towards Lin Yuwu, and quietly stretched his soft hands into Lin Yuwu's abdominal muscles in the open bath towel, and after spinning around on Lin Yuwu's abdominal muscles, he let out a satisfied moan.

He raised his head and hummed: "Don't think about those things! I still want to kiss."

Lin Yuwu bowed his head and smiled softly at Song Nuo: "Nuo Nuo."

Song Nuo responded sweetly, after a day of business today, I can finally have a good relationship!

He closed his eyes, waiting for Lin Yuwu's kiss.

In the end, Lin Yuwu said ruthlessly, "You are not allowed to sleep in my bed today."

Song Nuo stopped doing it immediately, he twisted coquettishly, and rolled himself into a caterpillar with the quilt: "I and I went to a koi party organized by the Dragon King. At that time, I didn't know that I would meet Xie Lan, and I didn't know that we I went to the same party, when Xie Lan was drugged, I rescued him, and then Lan Li's role was replaced by someone, I happened to meet Xie Lan when I went out for him, and he disappeared."

He said pitifully: "That's really all, you can trust me, I'm still in the courtship period, you can't let me sleep alone, or you will punish me?"

Lin Yuwu reached out and took away Song Nuo's messy hands on his abdominal muscles.

He hoarsely said: "Isn't this just punishing you?"

Song Nuo hugged Lin Yuwu's waist happily, taking advantage of Lin Yuwu's body recklessly: "This punishment can't be used, I'm already fifty thousand years old, and it's courtship time again, don't you think you should be satisfied as a female?" Is it my basic male need?"

Lin Yuwu rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and looked away gently: "What do you need?"

Song Nuo reached out and pulled off Lin Yuwu's bath towel, and covered himself and Lin Yuwu with the quilt on his body: "Actually, I have the kind of need that will make you a little hurt, but don't worry, my fish scales are very slippery. It’s going to hurt, and I think I’m fine with my technique.”

[The author has something to say]: The update is over, I'm sorry everyone, the brat is too uneducated!