(Comprehensive Master Pirate Tutor) Hold on to my phone bug

Qinggong Qianqiu looked at the map on the coffee table and drew a circle on it with a black pen. Although it was drawn freehand, it was extremely round.

"This is the range of the barrier I set." She put the pen back into the cap and looked up at the group of people half surrounding the coffee table.

Liu Daogui crossed his legs and looked into the girl's dark purple eyes: "Then what?"

Qianqiu tilted her head and showed some confusion in her eyes, as if she was wondering what else was there. Then, she looked at the map range with some embarrassment, then took out her pen and clicked some dots on the border of the circle: "This is the barrier design. a certain medium.”

Liu Daosui looked at the black-haired girl who raised her head expressionlessly, then stretched out his fist and hit her on the head.

Qianqiu, who was beaten down, touched his nose and pursed his lips. It hurt.

"What the master wants to ask about should be the information about the evil spirit." Fran silently squinted his eyes. When Qianqiu was in school, they wanted to help her find it, but they soon realized that they had no idea what the evil spirit looked like. Sample.

Even Grandpa Shigu, who followed Qianqiu at the beginning, was silent. He only knew that because the evil spirit killed Qianqiu's family, her spiritual power went berserk. The evil spirit strengthened her ability and attracted the Avengers.

Qianqiu didn't say anything specific about the evil spirit.

Qinggong Qianqiu's eyes were blank for a moment, and he took out a piece of white paper and drew boldly for a while: "It probably looks like this."

Six Paths Bones: Ha.

Yu Shao Shen Zi, who had no idea what the hell she was drawing, held her face with one hand and punched her again: "Don't show off the ugly drawing."

Qianqiu hit his forehead on the coffee table: It hurts.

She touched her forehead and straightened up, looked at the picture that had fallen on the coffee table, and then looked at the contemptuous eyes of the people around her, and muttered: "I think my painting is pretty good." It looked so similar.

Damon couldn't help but rub his forehead: "Aren't you drawing a talisman? How could you draw it so ugly?"

"It's not ugly." Qianqiu pursed her lower lip and retorted.

Suzuran silently placed the remaining talisman from yesterday on the table, and everyone fell silent looking at the extremely abstract talisman painting.

Damon touched Qianqiu's head tenderly: "I really blamed you wrongly. This is how the talisman looks." Her talisman drawing was so "standard", so it was normal for the drawing to be ugly.

Qianqiu couldn't help but shudder at his tenderness. She always felt that the eyes of the people around her were full of sympathy. She wanted to say that her painting was quite good, but she couldn't say it because of these looks. If she did, she might Beaten.

"Tell me about the characteristics." Liu Daogui sighed helplessly.

Qinggong Qianqiu's eyes were blank for a moment: "The feeling of spiritual power is over there." She pointed in a direction.

After pointing out, she met the indifferent eyes of the dead man again, swallowed her saliva and thought about something quickly: "It has long hair and red eyes." She breathed a sigh of relief when she caught a glimpse of the dead man's face that had softened.

Damon suddenly had a flash of inspiration in connection with what she said before: "Have you not seen what it looks like in a long time?"

Qianqiu's whole body froze, her eyes wandered for a while and she didn't speak again. She covered her face silently in the face of everyone's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Because it sucked my spiritual power, as long as the distance between me and it is less than a certain The ranges will sense each other, and my sensing range is larger than it, but..." She glanced at it before continuing, "That's why I set up a barrier to surround it."

"How long has it been since you last seen it?" Liu Daogui didn't want to hear her explanation, so he asked directly.

Qianqiu choked a little.

Cullom touched the girl's back soothingly.

"Just...after the summer festival." Qianqiu pursed her lips and whispered.

Liu Dao Kui laughed.

Qianqiu covered her face.

"Call you out." The corners of Damon's mouth twitched, and a red streak appeared on his forehead. Wasn't the Summer Festival more than three years ago?

Lu Qin rested his chin on Qianqiu's back, because it was a spirit that didn't weigh much. When asked what the evil spirit looked like, he lowered his eyes and looked at the picture Qianqiu drew on the coffee table. He said lazily: "Isn't this a very good painting? It's exactly the same."

Qianqiu, who was recognized for his painting skills, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, but he quickly smoothed the smile away under the indifferent eyes of others.

Unable to understand their vision of drawing talismans, Liu Daogui glanced at the somewhat similar faces of the two, remembering that these two could be considered ancestors and grandsons, so it was not surprising that their drawing skills were similar.

Bloodline is a really scary thing.

"Do you know any other information about it?" Liu Daogui reached out and rubbed the center of his brow, feeling a little embarrassed to face Qianqiu. She actually only knew the location of the evil spirit, and just knowing the location was of no use!Besides, the detection is two-way.

Chiaki: Confused face.

Lu Qin shrugged: "I know a little bit about that guy. He was originally a shikigami of a spiritual master like me, but unlike me who actively became a shikigami to protect my clan, he was made into a shikigami forcibly. It was full of resentment from the beginning, but in the end its owner was swallowed up by the resentment, and it became an evil spirit."

"Ha." Liu Daogui sneered slightly, but didn't say anything else.

Yu Shao Shen Zi looked at the dull face of the black-haired girl, shook her head slightly, reached out and pinched her cheek: "You don't even know these things?"

Qianqiu, who was pinched a bit, shook his head with a dull face: "Its past has nothing to do with me. To me, it is an evil spirit that killed my relatives, and I also want it to die."

When Lu Qin heard this, he curled his lips with a sinister and dangerous smile, and then quickly calmed down, looking calm again.

"...So how should we find it." Cullom looked around and asked an important question.

Qinggong Qianqiu looked blank again, and after a moment of silence he said, "Should I tell you directly how it feels?"

"Huh?" Liu Daogui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qing Gong Qianqiu stretched out his hand towards him.

Liu Daogui looked down at the girl's white hand and stretched out his hand to put it on. The moment Qianqiu held it back, he suddenly felt a strong, cold breath, a feeling full of malice and resentment. He hadn't tried it in a long time.

"This is it." Qianqiu looked straight at him and said.

For some reason, Liu Daogui felt at this moment that her pair of dark purple eyes penetrated everything and looked into the depths of his soul.

It wasn't until Qianqiu let go of Liu Daogui that he finally reacted. He looked at the girl suspiciously, and after a while he changed the subject: "Let's give it to Damon and Ziye."

Qianqiu nodded and stretched out one hand for each person.

Cullom pointed his finger at himself in a silly manner.

"The impact is too severe for you, don't touch it." Liu Daogui shook his head at her.

Cullom lowered his head in disappointment.

"You'll still meet it when you see it, it's better to experience it earlier." Lu Qin disagreed.

Liu Daogui frowned slightly, but did not say any more words of rejection.

"You." Yushao Shenzi stared at Qianqiu in surprise after she retracted her hand, but still didn't say anything extra.

After Qianqiu caught a glimpse of Cullom's expectant eyes, she slowly held her hand. When she met the girl's clear purple eyes, she reduced her malicious transmission.

Cullom closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then clenched his fists and said, "I'll do my best!"

Qianqiu raised the corners of her lips slightly again.

-

"Senior sister?" Kirihara Akaya looked at the black-haired girl with half-closed eyes and spoke softly.

Qingmiya Qianqiu yawned and slowly opened her eyes. She stared at the kelp-headed boy with a dull expression. She blinked before slowly responding: "Yes."

Kirihara, who felt that the schoolgirl's reaction was a little slow, looked her up and down: "Did you not sleep well?" he asked tentatively.

"It's been a long night." Qingmiya Qianqiu stretched out his hand to rub his eyes and yawned again. Kurom and the children went to rest in the morning. They were very energetic. She went to school and they Going to find evil spirits again.

"...Are you okay?" Kirihara Akaya looked at the sleepy girl with suspicion.

Qianqiu didn't answer, just gave him a thumbs up.

Kirihara Akaya stared at the confused school girl: "Are you... playing games at night?"

Qinggong Qianqiu raised her eyebrows slightly: "No." Why did she mention playing games? "We are planning to find evil spirits." In order for them to find it, she tried her best to recall the information about the thing all night, and also stayed up late to make simple Compass, when all is said and done, it's time to go to school.

No sleep at all.

Hearing the evil spirit, Kirihara Akaya reflexively got goosebumps. He waved his hand towards Qingmiya Qianqiu and said that he didn't want to know more. He didn't want to meet the evil spirit, he just wanted the spirit to stay away from him.

"Did you bring paper and pen?" Qianqiu asked, feeling a little more awake.

"Yes." Kirihara gave Chiaki Kiyomiya the talisman paper and pen he specially asked for from Uguri-senpai, "Do you want ink?"

"Yes." Qianqiu responded in a low voice, but her voice was still lackluster. The talisman paper floated in front of her, and the brush dipped in the ink and drew a few swishy strokes.

Kirihara Akaya glanced at the talisman that had no clue what it was.

After finishing the painting, she admired her work and Qianqiu nodded with satisfaction: "This is the talisman used to stack the barrier." She looked at Kirihara, "It can block most spirits."

"I also draw this... ghost painting charm?" Kirihara Akaya asked tentatively. After asking, he saw Qianqiu staring at her, and he choked.

"My drawing is perfect." Qianqiu emphasized, not only the appearance, but also the effect is very powerful, it is simply a textbook template.

Kirihara Akaya looked at the talisman paper that floated into his hand, and when he raised his head and met Chiaki's eyes, he suppressed his "conscience" and said, suppressing his guilty conscience, "It's perfect."

Qianqiu was satisfied, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

Kirihara looked at the girl's lips that raised up for a moment, then flattened them down quickly, returning to her normal indifferent look. He felt inexplicably... subtle.