Comprehensive martial arts: Xueyue City scratch-off game, summoning the dragon

Sikong Changfeng has just entered Wangyue Tower, which is more urgent than Sikong Qianluo.

"Daughter, hurry up and scrape. "

Sikong Qianluo didn't speak, and scratched the scratch with his fingernails.

[Disposable Arbitrary Door].

The six big characters on the scratch card are not understood.

Each word is separated, she knows it all, and when it is together, she doesn't know it at all.

Then he raised his head and asked curiously, "Sir, what does this mean?"

"This is any door, just hold the doorknob and think about where you are going, you can go anywhere, even if it is thousands of miles away. "

Lu Changshou couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is clearly prepared for Sikong Qianluo and Sikong Changfeng.

The two have just resurrected their loved ones, and now they will send them to any door.

Is the first person to scratch the card with a high prize?

Sikong Changfeng's eyes lit up after hearing this.

It's true, specially prepared for him.

"Daughter, hurry up and tear it open. "

Sikong Qianluo has learned how to use it, and he is very skilled at tearing up scratch music.

A pink gate appears out of thin air on the ground.

It's any door in the world of Doraemon.

Sikong Changfeng stepped forward urgently, holding the doorknob in his right hand, and the place he wanted to go came to his mind.

Then he opened the door, and behind the door, there was a mountain covered in snow and ice.

Stretching endlessly, the snow is white.

Although many years have passed, Sikong Changfeng still recognizes it, this is Kunlun Mountain, and he freezes his wife here.

Fortunately, it was frozen in ice, otherwise there would be no way for the dragon to be resurrected without a corpse.

Sikong Qianluo held the door frame and poked his head out.

The majestic and magnificent scenery of Kunlun Mountain shocked Sikong Qianluo, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, which was very attractive.

"Daddy, is this Kunlun Mountain?

When it comes to his mother, Sikong Changfeng came to his senses.

His purpose was to find his wife.

"Changfeng, is that you?".

Not far away, the shoulders of a middle-aged beautiful woman were shaking.

Although many years have passed, she still thinks of the young Sikong Changfeng from Sikong Changfeng's face.

Sikong Changfeng heard someone shouting to him, turned around, and the shadow of a middle-aged beautiful woman was reflected in his pupils.

He had only met his wife three months earlier.

But at that time, the lady was just a corpse, and although it was frozen and her face did not change, she could not move.

Now his wife has become a living person, standing right in front of him.

The dragon was indeed real, and his wife was resurrected.

"Ma'am. "

Sikong Changfeng staggered up, his voice trembling.

He was afraid that it

was all fake, that it was a dream.

It wasn't until he hugged his wife and felt his wife's body temperature that he realized that it was true.

"Changfeng, it's really you, I had a dream that I died, and it seems that I slept for a long time. "

Although the lady has just been resurrected, the memory stays before death.

Thinking is fairly clear.

She didn't know that she was dead, she only thought that she had fainted to death, and it took many years before she was rescued by Sikong Changfeng.

Otherwise, Sikong Changfeng would not be so old.

Sikong Qianluo stood in the distance, not daring to approach.

But his eyes were always on his mother, and the vague memories in his mind instantly became clear.

That's right, it's this familiar face.

Her mother.

I have missed my mother since I was a child, and the time is long and my memory is blurred.

Sikong Qianluo was afraid to forget his mother completely, but unfortunately he couldn't remember anything.

Today, I finally saw my biological mother.

Shenlong is so good.

Thank you Lu for longevity.

"Ma'am. "

After some observation, Sikong Changfeng was even more sure that this was his wife, and Shenlong had really been resurrected.

Excitedly, he spread his arms and wanted to take his wife into his arms.

"By the way, that's Chiraku, right? my daughter?".

Madame remembered Sikong Qianluo, crossed Sikong

Changfeng, and slowly walked towards Sikong Qianluo.

I was

afraid that it was not commonplace, and I didn't dare to get close to it, and my heart was very complicated.

Even if this pair of eyes resembles her.

Sikong Changfeng hugged the air, his face embarrassed.

sighed that his daughter was his wife's true love, and he was just an accident after all.

But thinking of today's reunion of a family of three, I left my unhappiness behind me and excitedly held my wife's hand.

"Madam, this is our daughter, who is now a little spear immortal, a cultivator in the Vajra Mortal Realm, and I have been working hard to cultivate her. "

"Daughter. "

"Mother. "

Lu Changshou stood silently next to any door, not disturbing the reunion of the family of three.

He's just guarding any door.

It's just a one-time reward, it's gone, and you can't let the door close.

If the door is closed, they will have to fly back, and they don't know how long it will take.

He was looking forward to three people, one person ten times to scratch the card.

It is equivalent to saying that he was given thirty times.

If you lie down to win, you will become stronger, and you will be happy when you think about it.

The only thing to worry about is whether Sikong Changfeng is rich?

Five hundred taels of silver each, ten pieces of silver are five thousand taels, and thirty pieces of silver cost twenty-five thousand taels.

That's a lot of money.

It is estimated that in the future, there will be a storm of making money on the rivers and lakes.

But what does it have to do with him?

A family of three, happy and happy.

Lu Changshou didn't want to disturb them, but... We've got to meet until when.

He was still waiting for these people to come and scratch the game.

In the end, Lu Changshou couldn't bear it, and it was time for a stick of incense to end.

"Excuse me, can I come back? Any door is just a one-time one, and it will be destroyed when it is used up. "

Sikong Changfeng reacted.

The family of three reunited here, forgetting that Lu Changshou was still beside him.

"Madam, let me introduce you, this is the owner of Wangyue Tower, and the reason why you can be resurrected is all due to the Dragon Ball of the owner. "

"Yes, Ah Niang, the Dragon Ball is the ...... I opened."

Sikong Qian fell to the side to explain Dragon Ball, holding his head high proudly.

If she hadn't had to play scratch lots, how could she possibly get Dragon Ball.

Madame listened with a face full of incredulity, if it weren't for her husband and daughter, she would have suspected that Sikong Qianluo was confused.

Resurrection, summon the dragon?

Anything sounds fake.

"Daddy, do you still have any silver on you? Take it all out, I'm going to scratch it." "

Sikong Qianluo is addicted to scratch music and can't extricate himself.

Whether it's Dragon Ball, or any door, it's a good thing.

It can be seen that Lu Changshou's scratch ticket is genuine.

(Continue to kneel and beg for flower support, there is a change today.) ）