"Isn't this a matter of course?" The Demon Bodhisattva turned his head, looked at Shirou, and said with a smile: "She is the killing house for praying for waste, and I am also praying for waste in the killing house. We are the same person and the same origin. And her ability It's the power I assigned to her again. Why can't I observe her?"

"You guy...couldn't it be that you have been observing the killing courtyard and praying for a short period of time?" Shi Lang couldn't help but asked when he looked at the demon bodhisattva who regarded the killing courtyard as a pleasure.

"Of course not." The Demon Bodhisattva shook his head, and then said with a serious face: "I have been observing her since the moment she ran out of my body. Ah... I watched her being teased. It’s so stupid, the face of crying when being taught, this is one of the few things that can make me happy." Demon Bodhisattva said with a look of intoxication.

"Do you take the other you for fun?" Shi Lang asked.

"Of course not, this is my love for her~! It's love~! Ah... I want to see her collapse soon, and then ran into my arms crying, crying and begging me to take her back Go. At that time, her crying tears must be extremely sweet. Uh... can't help it, can't help it. Just thinking about it, I feel that the body and soul are particularly comfortable... Ah..." Demon Bodhisattva Lang Shouting.

The woman was hopeless.

Looking at the Demon Bodhisattva speechlessly, Shi Lang made a decision in his heart.

"By the way, that Master Mordred is your daughter, Mr. Assassin?" Demon Bodhisattva looked at Shi Lang with a smile, and asked, "Would you like to see it together?"

"Will you be so kind?" Shi Lang asked back.

"You say that, it makes me very sad, Mr. Assassin. Because no matter what you say, you ruined my power before, and I didn't ask you to settle accounts. This is enough to prove how kind a woman I am. I was wronged by someone, oh oh oh..." Demon Bosala wiped away the non-existent tears, and then said with a smile: "Good things must be shared together, come, sit next to me, and we will watch together. I I promise not to do anything to you."

"Hehehe..."

Shi Lang sneered for a while, then took out a blue fruit from his arms and wiped it with his sleeve, then gnawed the fruit and watched the performance of the Demon Bodhisattva.

Although he was very interested in Mordred's living conditions and what Chaldea was like, he would be a shame to betray his hue.

Shi Lang was able to deal with [the sluggishness of all colors], but once he was caught close by the demon bodhisattva, he didn't know whether his power of fighting the five scums would be able to break free by then.

The sweet words of the Demon Bodhisattva are like a peach-colored spider web, wanting to seduce Shi Lang, and then hunt Shi Lang, but unfortunately, Shi Lang's mind is very clear.

The Demon Bodhisattva didn't feel any regret, but those wet eyes looked at the blue fruit in Shilang's hand, and said with interest: "You can actually eat this fruit, Mr. Assassin."

"What? Is there a problem?" Shirou asked.

"No. Of course there is no problem. The fruit grows out and is for people to eat." Demon Bodhisattva said with a smile.

Shi Lang ignored the Demon Bodhisattva, but he put down the blue fruit in his hand, because the tone of the Demon Bodhisattva was indeed too strange.

The faint blue fruit, like snow and ice crystals, is crystal clear and exudes a faint light.

"Crack, click—"

What Shiro didn't notice was that the invisible vortex deep in his mind, under the action of a certain force, began to spin slightly...

Chapter 38 The Continuation of Dreams!

"Shirou, Shirou..."

In the confusion, a soft voice rang in his ears. Before Shi Lang opened his eyes, he felt that someone was gently tapping his cheek.

Slightly frowning, Shirou opened his eyes. The sunlight coming in from the window was so dazzling that he subconsciously closed his eyes for a while and then slowly opened his eyes, only to see a charming woman who was full. Looking at him with a smile on his face.

The woman had long purple hair that fell straight down her waist, and she looked very mature and charming. On top of Qiao Xiao Yanxi's pretty face, a pair of soft burgundy eyes were looking at Shi Lang.

"Skaha..."

Shi Lang sat up slowly, looked around, his eyes fell on the calendar on the wall not far away, and he paused for a while.

The calendar says Tuesday, April 5, 1994.

After looking around, Shirou found that this was an empty dojo, and he was lying on Skaha's lap.

But this is not the point, the point is—

I actually fell into this strange dream again...!

Looking down at his small and tender palm, Shi Lang frowned.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep or how he fell asleep, but there is no doubt that he fell asleep and fell into the strange dream before.

"If you have rested, get up and continue exercising, Shirou." Skaha said with a gentle smile.

"I'm sorry, Master. I feel that I am a little unwell today, so I should come here first." Shilang said with an apologetic expression skillfully.

"Is the physical patient relapsed again?" Skaha asked with a look of concern.

Sure enough, this is a continuation of the strange dream before.

Shirou decided in his heart. When he was at the gate of Jotunheim before, he had this strange dream. At the end of that strange dream, he won the fourth Holy Grail War but because he entered [All the evils in this world], he would Skaha was salvaged, and his body was corroded and destroyed by [the evil of this matter].

Although Skaha used the original Luen to treat him, it is clear that the erosion of [All the Evils in This World] has already left hidden dangers in this body. Therefore, Skaha was a little worried about Shirou's body.

However, according to Shirou's true feelings, the Skaha in this strange dream he made was indeed a little more reasonable and softer than the Skaha in reality.

Seeing the worried Skaha, Shirou shook his head and said with a smile: "No, please rest assured. It's just... I didn't sleep well yesterday, so my mental state is a bit poor."

"Then you need to pay more attention to the maintenance of your body, Shirou. Also, strengthen your physical exercise." Skaha smiled and said with concern.

It really is like this.

There is a big difference between the Skaha in this dream and the Skaha in reality.

Shi Lang made a judgment in his heart. Although in reality Skaha appeared to be an approachable eldest sister, he was actually a pervert with a rotten heart and a crooked life. Of course, under his kind treatment that year, he has rekindled his youthful vitality, but there is still a big deviation from the Skaha in front of him.

However, considering that this is a dream, there is no need to go into it.

Shirou stood beside Skaha, looking around the empty dojo.

He was confused, how did he fall into this strange dream again?

Could it be that the Devilish Bodhisattva is playing a ghost?

Thinking of this, Shi Lang felt a little worried. He was a little afraid that when he was dreaming this strange dream here, the Demon Bodhisattva would make all sorts of things about his real body.

"Boom, boom, boom...!!!"

Outside the dojo, the violent sound of table tennis sounded.

Shi Lang walked out of the dojo to take a look, and he was taken aback.

This dojo is not just a room, but a rather empty mansion.

In the courtyard of the mansion, there were more than 30 tough guys in suits and leather shoes, each with a straight back, showing a sturdy air. They were playing duels in the courtyard, and they were inextricably beaten.

Among them, a maroon girl with a single ponytail was holding a wooden gun in her forehand and shouting slogans.

Following the girl's slogan, these tough guys played even more fiercely.

She seemed to have seen Shilang come out of the Taoist temple. The chestnut girl with a single ponytail turned her head, looked at Shilang, her eyes gleamed, and shouted, "Big brother is out!"

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