Chapter 153 You Need a Pack of Detergent Powder

Wang Ling called True Lord Throwing Thunder from Wenxian Garden. Song Qingshu came to ask for help. This matter needs long-term consideration.

A text message was sent, and upon hearing the news, Lord Thunder-Throwing Immediately rode a sheep over. When we arrived at the door of Wang's house, it took less than five minutes.

After Lord Throwing Thunder brought the sheep back, he entrusted one of his little brothers who was a magician to come and repair the car. Hearing that Wang Ling was looking for him at night, he took this opportunity to ride the tricycle back to Wang Ling.

When he came to the door, Grenade-Throwing Lord saw that the door of the Wang family villa was opened a crack, which was opened by Wang Ling from the air.

Then Song Qingshu saw the death-seeking senior and a pink-haired lolita wearing blue lace suspender shorts both enter the door. This little loli looks like she is only six years old. She has a bun and a small gray windbreaker on her body. Her big eyes are blinking as she looks around.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart when he saw True Lord Throwing Thunder holding the little Lolita... He had never heard that this death-seeking senior had a daughter. Where did this little Lolita come from?

After entering the door, the first thing that Throwing Lord Zhenjun saw was that Mr. Wang was watching a TV series. It was the recently popular "Old Driver, Take Me". He didn't dare to disturb the old man from watching the TV series at all, but at this moment, he had secretly decided to watch the TV series from beginning to end after he went back today... maybe he would have an epiphany about the secret!

Well...every action the senior makes has a purpose!

Holding the sheep in front of Wang Ling, Lord Throwing Thunder saw Wang Ling's pajamas and his eyes were stunned: Damn, brother Ling... you are a little cute today! ?

Then, he hugged Wang Ling, who was wearing White Rabbit pajamas, and said, "Brother Ling, I brought you the sheep..."

Wang Ling stared at the little Loli and raised his eyebrows.

Lord Throwing Thunder touched Loli's little head: "Brother, you are relieved now, right?"

Wang Ling held his chin and nodded. This was not the first time a sheep had materialized. However, the previous few times it materialized, the clothes that materialized were really terrible because of the rust spots and peeling paint on the tricycle. Now I've taken care of it again, and it's much better!

Sheep pointed at True Lord Throwing Thunder, with an excited look on his face: "This uncle asked someone to help me paint, wax, and apply lubricant! It feels so good!"

Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."

"..." Wang Ling always felt that there was something strange about these words!

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After listening to Song Qingshu's explanation of the cause and effect of the incident, Lord Throwing Thunder looked at Song Qingshu and smiled: "It turns out that the group of people who competed with us for the Stone Ghost Face were all sent by you. Now they have become abandoned sons and are being hunted, so Did you come to us for help? If you had known this, why did you come to us in the first place?”

Song Qingshu sighed and showed a bitter and resentful expression: "At this point, I have no choice but to come to ask for help from the two seniors. If the two seniors can help me, I can help the two seniors get what they want. of……"

"You tell me first and listen." Lord Throwing Lei leaned on the sofa and hugged the sheep from behind. The sheep twisted its body with a look of disgust and struggled away...

"I know that senior has been looking for information about the maker of the Stone Ghost Face..." Song Qingshu said while looking at Wang Ling and Lord Throwing Thunder.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ling and Lord Throwing Thunder's eyes lit up: "Do you have any clues?"

Song Qingshu nodded solemnly: "Yes!" This information was given to him by Zhou Jie, the former leader of the Green Gang, and the accuracy of the information was over 90%.

In fact, Song Qingshu knew that he had no conditions for negotiation at all. Nowadays, cultivators have various ways of retrieving memories. With the strength of these two people, it is easy to read their own memories.

However, he is not stupid... He had sealed his memory with a spell long before coming to the Wang family villa. Once the spell is forcibly released, all his memories will disappear. Song Qingshu knew very well that this was his only bargaining chip. But even so, he still couldn't guarantee whether Wang Ling had other ways to peek into his memory.

After all, this is a senior who can turn even a pair of long johns into a god and turn him into a god!

"You are smart, you used a spell to seal up your memory." Lord Throwing Thunder looked at Song Qingshu, his pupils sparkling. This is the divine eye of the divine transformation stage. Although it is far inferior to Wang Ling, it is not difficult to see the clues.

However, True Lord Throwing Thunder quickly frowned and discovered a black stain on Song Qingshu's soul. He immediately asked in surprise: "Soul brand?" It's getting darker and darker, like now the soul mark on Song Qingshu's body has turned into a black fungus!

Song Qingshu lowered his head and sighed: "Working in Muxian Castle, everyone has a soul imprint like this planted by the castle master..."

Lord Throwing Thunder held his chin and thought deeply, there are actually many ways to remove the soul mark. But the mark on Song Qingshu was too deep, and it was difficult to remove it using ordinary methods. The brand of the castle owner now tied to Song Qingshu's soul is like a time bomb. Not only does it risk exposing his position, but the Chinese and Indians are extremely easy to be cursed remotely.

"Brother, is there any way I can wash away the soul mark?" He frowned and asked the Lord Throwing Thunder.

Wang Ling nodded, then got up and went to the bathroom on the first floor of the Wang family's villa, and took out a red-wrapped bag from the cupboard.

Beside, Lord Throwing Thunder and Song Qingshu were shocked when they saw the familiar packaging: "..."

Lord Throwing Thunder: "...Brother, what is this?"

Wang Ling tore open the bag.

In the bag, the white particles were all emitting golden light and exuding the fragrance of soap.

This was a bag of mysterious laundry detergent that he had blessed...

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At the same time, a woman approached outside the Wang family's villa. The woman was wearing a cheongsam and a pair of red high heels.

She followed Song Qingshu's soul imprint to find her here.

"This is the place... Do you think the castle owner won't know if you hide here?" The woman sneered. She had already smelled Song Qingshu's scent.

"Song Qingshu, come out and die! I'm ordered by the castle lady to avenge Zuo!" The woman didn't move, but the angry voice went straight into her heart and was deafening.

But unfortunately, this voice didn't get any response...

"Damn it! Song Qingshu, if you are willing to be a coward and dare not come out, I will rush in! I swear, I will kill everyone in this villa without a single piece of armor left!" The red cheongsam woman was furious.

Just as the woman was about to charge into the villa and take further action, the door of the Wang family's villa opened...

A young man wearing white rabbit pajamas slowly walked out from behind the door.