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Chapter 536:A Capable Jerk

The air is suddenly quiet.

The atmosphere was once a gray embarrassment.

Matsumoto covered his chest and looked at the sun-gallowed winter lion outside the door, while the Japanese winter lion mangosle looked at this side with anger.

On the one hand, it is indiscreet to the two gods, directly close to the touch, on the other hand, it is to hate the daisy of Matsumoto, and feel that she is too casually to fall into the hands of the eight gods.

As for the two gods, there is no reaction at all, and it is still exploring, touching, and feeling.

“That is so.”

The eight gods said to Matsumoto, "After my careful investigation, you should have been damaged by the three souls and seven spirits, so it led to the emergence of your body."

The eight gods played out the appearance of an old military doctor, the high wind and bright festival, not in the slightest by the anger of the lions of the daily winter lions and the shyness of Matsumoto's chrysanthemums, and said a solemn word about the condition of Matsumoto's chrysanthemum.

“Three Souls and Seven Spirits?”

Matsumoto was a little surprised, this is the first time she has heard such a term.

In this world, the soul is called whole, and the whole life time will become virtual, but after coming to the body and soul, it will not become virtual, and if there is a life talent found in the whole body, it can change to become death.This is how the world knows about the soul.

“It has three souls and seven spirits, so that you can call it a complete soul.”

The second of the eight gods, leaning against Matsumoto's chrysanthemum, said: "In the three souls and seven spirits, any soul is damaged, will have a great impact on people... And you are blue-infected right-hand to extract part of the soul, so the physical function has always been a problem."But . . .

Because the Yupan Valley Winter Lion was there, the Eight Gods did not continue to say it, but took his hand out of the front stupor of Matsumoto's chrysanthemum, looked at the Yufan Valley Wintershiro standing outside the door, and asked, "Captain Nifan Valley, is there something?"

“Of course there is something!”

The Shipan Valley Winter Lion was full of unsettled faces and said, “During this time in the soul world, you give me a little farther away from Yansen and Matsumoto!”If you continue to take Matsumoto, or Yansen move his hand and feet, I will never forgive you!”

When he said these words, the Shipan Valley Lion was very serious.There is even a silky cold intention to show the eight gods two.

If it had not been for the chief commander who said to be polite, for the behavior of the eight gods just now, the Shipan Valley Wintershigri had already moved his knife.

“What a superficial...”

The eight gods looked at the appearance of the lion in the valley of the sun, shook their heads, and said: "There is a saying called the sick doctor, when looking for a doctor, no matter how difficult it is to talk about the disease, it is necessary to say it in detail to the doctor, these are very serious medical treatment problems, moving manual feet, it is normal, your deputy captain has been sick for many years, as a captain you do not know, it is a dereliction of duty."

The eight gods put themselves in the position of a doctor, rebuked the lion of the daifan valley, and said, "Not only that, but when you see a doctor, you can't be disturbed, don't you know?"

With that, the eight gods waved their hands at the lion of the daifan valley and said, "Understand these, you should leave quickly, and do not delay the treatment on my side!"

“Damn it!”

The spirit of the shifu in the tipan valley was shaken, and the earth-shaking spiritual pressure carried a silky chill, and came directly to the two of the eight gods, and at the same time, in his hands, he was ready to pull up his own knife.

In the eyes of the winter lion, it is the death of the eight gods that the two gods do not repent.

“Does Captain Shipan Valley want to fight in this place where there are many wounded people in the four teams?”

The sound of the flowers sounded on the side, and the lion of the wintering barn of the throbbing, ready to pull the knife, squinted, said: "If so, you will be drawn into the list of our four teams that are not welcome... injured, injured, but no, people, tube, oh!"

There was a cold sweat flowing down on the forehead of the winter lion in the tipan valley.

Although the flowers are not under pressure, the words that are said are more oppressive than the spiritual pressure.

Often floating in the river, who can not be knifed, as death, the battle is basically one of the vocation, when the battle is over, to the four teams here to cultivate, treatment is more common, if it is assigned to the list of unwelcome, then it is the object of no reception, after the injury there are no drugs and treatment means, only can wait for natural recovery...

This can also forcibly ignore the past, but from the flowery tone, it seems that there is always a feeling that you can experience this treatment now.

“That... the flower captain...”

The double-gluten lion looked to the side of the flower, the face is a gentle and calm smile, the whole person has a gentle and mature temperament, but a slight squinting eyes deep, it seems that there is always a hint of darkness.

The spirit pressure is gradually receding, and the lions of the geeks and lions hated to look at the eight gods and two, and turn away.

There are flowers, and the eight gods should not be confused.

Because there are flowers, the winter lions in the valley of the sun do not dare to mess up.

“I seem to hear this side talking about the doctor and the treatment, what is this?”

The flower looked at the eight gods and said, "If something happens that insults the doctor's profession, I can't sit idly by and ignore it!"

“Where!How!”

The eight gods said, "But you are here, just right now, you are here, just right now to help me, and together with the soul of this vice captain to make adjustments."

"There's a missing piece of the soul on this vice captain, and you can check it."

He turned his head and looked at the flowers.

The flowers came into the body, single-handedly clicked on the forehead of Matsumoto, using the eight gods and two hugging and sleeping last night, the eight gods and two people told her some of the ability to explore, this investigation, immediately knew that the soul of Matsumoto chrysanthemum, is indeed missing a piece.

“Certainly so.”

The flower nodded its head and said.

Matsumoto's face was suddenly very ugly, looked at the two gods on the side of the righteous words, and asked in a whisper to the flower: "That... the captain of the flower, check as long as you touch the forehead, can you perceive it?"

"If you check the nature of the soul, it is okay to touch any part of yourself, which Mr. Tai II told me yesterday."

The flower said to the twilight.

Last night, after the battle, the Second Eight Gods spoke to the flower of the Ding about the third Fa and the nature of the soul, to help the power of the flower to break the boundaries of death a little earlier and enter another level.

As a thousand years of death, the power of the flower has reached the peak before the millennium, and in the subsequent thousand years, the whole person's strength has not progressed a little, but yesterday, the eight gods and two gave her the cup of heaven, after the soul materialized these things, the flower of Ding Liang tried to cultivate, and felt that they had no progress in the strength of thousands of years, and there was some growth.

The physical level of the mortal body, on the other hand, represents an infinite spiritual power and eternal life, which is a change in the essence of the transformation of death into God.

Matsumoto's face is gloomy, staring at the eight gods and two, is already understood before the eight gods and two righteous words said are false, in the final analysis, the most important thing is to take advantage of her.

Now the daisama winter lion has left, this kind of thing she and the eight gods two know, in the rash daisy staring at the eight gods two, the eight gods two gently wink her eyes.

The fucker!

The fire of Matsumoto's chrysanthemum went up all at once, and the eight gods blinked, as if she were expressing "you know" to her, so that she could not say bitterly.

The first time I saw this kind of cheapness of others, I was able to be so ashamed of people.

"Captain Matsumoto, please cooperate with our treatment."

He said to Matsumoto, “We will replenish your soul again by means!”

Matsumoto chrysanthemum hastened to nod, for the flowers of the ding, Matsumoto chrysanthemum is very convinced, after all, as the captain of the quiver court, fame and word of mouth are there.

“Captain Matsumoto, please take off your clothes!”

The flower gently flicked his finger, has completely closed the room to ensure that no one will be disturbed, and seriously said to Matsumoto: "This time, the treatment is used outside the static court, we must survey your body to clearly indicate how much soul essence is missing, and the impact on your body parts, so as to be able to accurately fill the essence of the soul!"

"Perhaps you do not understand, your body is missing the essence of the soul, this is a very serious disease, ordinary people in this situation, the soul has long been annihilated, you can still live now, because there is a transformation of the soul in your body filled."

“It’s like a broken person using a prosthetic limb, but transforming the soul is a very fragile prosthetic limb that cannot be sustained for a long time!”

Compared with the interpretation of the eight gods, the explanation of the flowers is more professional, and after Matsumoto heard the chrysanthemum, he also learned about his own situation.

“Only...”

Matsumoto looked at the eight gods on one side and said to the flower, “Does he also want to be on the scene?”

“Of course!”

"And this time, the chief doctor is him, because this kind of treatment outside the soul world, I also learned some fur yesterday, and Mr. Tai Er is the most proficient in this!"

Matsumoto chrysanthemum helpless to look to the side of the eight gods two, although the eight gods Tai two eyes are grim, expressionless, but Matsumoto has already seen the nature and nature of the eight gods behind this.

A good bitch!

“I refuse to be treated by such a person!”

Matsumoto turned his head and said to the flower: "Even if my soul cannot support it, the whole person will degenerate into a whole, the ash will be gone, or the reincarnation will be reincarnated, I don't want to touch any limbs with this person!"

"Then let the city Maru Yin continue to follow the blue dye right agent, maybe he will help you to recover the soul, maybe..."

The eight gods looked at Matsumoto's daisies and said what they meant.

Matsumoto's chrysanthemum looks stuck.

City Bank is her dead hole.

Sonny, will you forgive me?(Not completed.)

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