[Psychic] Millennium

〖The voice of the soul is honest and fierce, and it is the most ardent way of communication between two different individuals. 〗

The stars are so bright tonight.

Ling Li walked backwards in front, while looking at Ma Canghao who was carrying a big bag of things, her eyes seemed to be looking at some rare treasure.

"What are you giggling about?" Ma Canghao asked her back.

Ling Li shook her head and said nothing, with a satisfied and innocent smile still on her lips.

"I can hear it." Ma Canghao reached out and tapped her forehead and said.

Her mind was full of "Ah, this handsome guy in front of me is my shadow", "How can he grow so bad after not seeing him for so many years", "Ah, he is actually very handsome", "But he is even more handsome now", "It's a pity that I didn't take pictures of the past few years"... Weird thoughts like these, made his brain ache from the noise like many years ago, buzzing like bees.

"Cheating." Ling Li pursed her lips, but she wasn't unhappy, and walked around the hemp warehouse several times, "Aren't you cold?" She looked at it for a while, and asked with a smile.

In the winter, you can wear a cape instead of a top. No wonder so many aunts and aunts in the supermarket stop to look back at the two of them.

"Speak directly." Asakanghao saw through her intentions directly, "You know that my holding spirit is the fire of the spirit."

"My handsome boy, shall we go shopping for clothes?" Ling Li made a grimace.

"What about the curry rice?" Ma Canghao picked up the plastic bag in his hand, and could vaguely see potatoes, onions, carrots, tomatoes and the like inside, oh, and there was a pot.

"You just ate takoyaki just now." Ling Li pointed out.

"Can this be a dinner?" Ma Canghao asked her back.

"Buy clothes first!" Lingli hugged Ma Canghao's arm shamelessly, "I'll do it later."

"..." Ma Canghao squinted at Lingli, and after a while he said with a smile, "You haven't found your holding spirit yet, why don't you go together first?"

Ling Li blinked, as if she had just realized it, and innocently beat her palms, "Oh, there are also Xingyu and Xinglian."

"..." There was a hopeless sense of sight.

This idea has already popped up in Ma Canghao's mind involuntarily.

In the end, Ma Canghao was dragged to the store by Ling Li, and brought those ingredients with him.

Ling Li's level of grind hits a new high—oh, grinder—wait, not this one.

They didn't spend a long time choosing clothes, Lingli just casually took a shirt, jacket and slacks and stuffed Ma Canghao into the changing room.

After paying the bill, Ling Li sat on a chair in the shop with her chin resting on her hands and waited.

Outside the glass door, a police car with red lights on screamed piercingly and passed by.

There was a commotion in the street.

Ling Li tilted her head, and her eyes fell on the TV that was turned on by the owner.

"...Our CCG will block the life guard..." On the TV screen, a serious man held the microphone and spoke, telling the appearance of important news, but Ling Li didn't listen to the man's speech at all, "... District 11... "

Ling Li's ear tips moved slightly, she turned her head and seemed to be thinking seriously, "District [-]..."

"What are you thinking about?" Ma Canghao suddenly stood in front of Lingli, stretched out his fingers to pick up her chin, the shadow cast on her made him look abnormally tall, he rarely took off his pentagram , huge brown gloves similar to racing gloves, and a wine red jacket that fit perfectly on his body, Ling Li sat and stretched out his hand to zip him up.

"The delicious coffee shop in Nerima District is called Anding District." Lingli replied with a smile, "I just remembered it when it was on TV in District [-]."

Ma Canghao glanced sideways at the TV news, and said clearly: "CCG and ghouls, District [-] is Ota District, right?"

"..." Lingli thought for a while, "Xinglian is in the Nerima area."

"The coffee shop in Anding District?" Ma Canghao expressed helplessness at Ling Li's speed of jumping the topic.

"No, a nearby hotel." Ling Li said, "Because the coffee in that shop is very good, so I found a nearby hotel to stay for a few days."

"..." Ma Canghao stared at her for a moment, "Because of coffee?" He raised his eyebrows.

"..." Ling Li's face became more and more innocent.

"So two consecutive months and three days of sleep is supported by coffee." Ma Cang finally knew what was going on without asking for proof.

Ling Li raised her face with a smile and did not explain.

Ma Canghao's palm slapped her forehead, neither light nor heavy, and the dark blue under her eyes was very heavy, forming a diametrically opposite contrast with her pale complexion.

"Go and bring back your holding spirit." Ma Canghao finally said.

"I'm hungry." Ling Li said with a smile.

"..." Ma Canghao stared into her eyes, the dark eyes seemed gentle and indifferent, deep and bottomless, did not reflect her appearance, he seemed to have discovered something, and gradually raised the corners of his lips, "It's very noisy Is it? You don't seem to want to go to them."

"Very noisy." Ling Li nodded with a straight face.

Ma Cang couldn't help laughing, and pulled her up to walk out of the shop.

"..." Ling Li secretly bent the corners of her lips, her eyes watching Ma Canghao's back were extraordinarily soft.

She doesn't want to be disturbed, no matter how many people she meets in the future, but now she only wants to be with him.

Whether it's to see the scenery or go shopping, the ends of the earth, I only want him alone.

It has been a long, long time since she had such an opportunity to stare at his appearance carefully and describe his facial features. During such a long time, in those years she lost, his slender stature and his more handsome and beautiful face, his wine With long red hair and eyes as dark as night, she wants to remember them deeply with her soul, all the time.

In this way, she will never forget again, will she?

No one is allowed to disturb.

Lingli hummed softly in a happy mood, so quiet and so soft in the noisy street, as if coming from a distance and then quietly disappearing in the noisy crowd.

Ma Canghao led her around a corner, turned into a corner where no one was around, and easily led her whole body into the air, and took her up with him.

She is as light as a feather, even if she is held by him, it is difficult to feel the weight.

Huge red palms appeared from the mid-air amidst the heat wave, and the air began to distort due to the high temperature enough to melt steel, and they easily landed on the palms, disappearing in an instant.

The fluorescent lights in the kitchen cast a thin figure on the window.

Lingli stepped on a small bench and stirred a pot of curry with a big iron spoon, her focused expression was soft and quiet, as if this was the most important thing in the world, even the corners of her eyebrows and eyes looked warm and soft mean.

She tasted it and seemed to be thinking about something.

And there was a faint black shadow flashing past outside the window, Ling Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

The night was silent, and there were still dark clouds in the sky that were faintly blocking the moonlight.

Ling Li covered the pot, turned off the heat, and began to chop carrots, onions, and potatoes. The sound of the kitchen knife scraping the ingredients and falling on the cutting board was particularly rhythmic.

She licked her lips, and looked back at Ma Canghao who had been leaning against the kitchen door with her arms crossed.

"Did you also meet during this time?" Ling Li asked softly.

"It's not a lot." Ma Canghao stepped forward and brushed the hair from her temples away, pressing it behind her ears, with a light voice.

Ling Li put the diced carrots, onions, and potatoes into different bowls for later use, and then began to wash the kitchen knife. The moonlight shone in from the glass window, reflecting an extremely dazzling luster on the kitchen knife.

"Do you want to eat fried steak?" Ling Li said softly, in a soft voice.

"Learned new in recent years?" Ma Canghao raised his brows slightly, "Isn't it also confused?"

"It's burnt at most, and besides the heat, why are you worried about it?" Ling Li brushed the cold water from the faucet with his hand, put the kitchen knife away, and smiled, "This is what you are best at."

Asakura opened the glass window, "Don't blame me for the curry getting mushy when you come back."

"How is it possible." Ling Li shrugged, before he stepped on the small bench and jumped out.

under the moonlight.

The black shadows turned in from the railing, agile and fast, they didn't hold a weapon in their hands, but they came in claws, those targets were not Ling Li, but several people in red coats and masks.

Ling Li tilted her head, she rushed to the black shadow in an instant, and swiped across the face of the ferocious black shadow with one hand, the yellow paper and red letter spell was split into two halves, and the zombie was also physically stunned. Disappears like dust.The rest of the zombies couldn't even scream and burned up in a flash of flames.

The few people in red coats stopped and walked past them to leave.

They were just passing by here and were somehow blocked by these zombies, and now they are busy with their own business so they can stop when they have time.

"..." Ling Li blinked, and her eyes fell from those people to the person who was the smallest and taller than her.

"Li." Ma Canghao then jumped to Ling Li's side.

Ling Li's nose moved, and she touched the tip of her nose and whispered, "Interesting smell, Ying, do you think this creature has a soul?"

Ma Canghao's eyes fell on those who quickly disappeared at the corner of the street, deep and distant, "Except for zombies, which are corpses that lose their souls and reactivate under certain effects, others, even monsters, have souls. But the form is different, soul and soul and whether there is a spirit is the spiritual essence of living things except the body."

He paused for a moment, as if thinking of something.

However, Ling Li picked up the charm that she had torn off before and looked at it for a while, also thinking about it.

"If you didn't ask me this question, I wouldn't have noticed..." Ma Cang was very interested.

"..." Ling Li didn't reply.

"In any case, the soul wavelengths in different races should be different. Even though he is a human being, healers also have completely different soul wavelengths from humans. This is enough to change the body's cell structure to produce witchcraft. The soul is the essence. "Ma Canghao said softly, with a deep look on his face, "So no matter how you reincarnate, such a soul wavelength is destined to change the body and cause changes such as genetic mutations. Even if the soul of a monster is reincarnated into a human body, it will still be a monster. "

He stretched out his palm, and the flames burst into flames.

"However, their soul wavelengths are too close to human beings." Ma Canghao's eyes showed a hint of interest, "It's not like a sub-human race that is different from human beings at all."

After a long while, Ma Cang turned his head to look at Lingli who didn't listen to him at all, and reached out to flick her forehead.

She is the only one who dares to turn a deaf ear to him when he speaks, and is presumptuously distracted.

"Huh?" Ling Li looked up blankly.

"..." Ma Canghao glanced at the spell held in Lingli's hand, his eyes were hard to argue with, "How long has it been?"

"About two years." Ling Li said with a smile, she didn't care, she stuffed the unbroken charm into her pocket, "What did Ying say just now?"

"..." Asakang Hao rubbed her hair, "It's nothing."

"This time, the zombies don't seem to be able to identify the ghouls, and they actually attack the passing guys. Didn't they have special attack instructions?" Ling Li nodded her chin, looking rather curious.

"Curious?" Asakura asked back.

"Yeah." Ling Li nodded calmly.

"Coincidentally, I'm also a little curious." Ma Canghao took her hand and quickly jumped into the air.

"Tud chug chug—" The sound of machine guns firing was especially loud in the night.

The night was getting darker, and a young man was standing on the roof holding a chopping horse/knife, his golden eyes were sharp and terrifying, with an indescribably fierce aura, as if it could freeze a person's soul.

He looked indifferently as the people on both sides rushed to kill, and the bullets from the machine gun swept past.

"As a ghoul that is different from humans, it can use human weapons." The warm and shallow voice suddenly appeared in the air, and the heat wave exploded in the air instantly.

Dao Lian stepped back three steps in a row, and a look of vigilance appeared in her cold and sharp eyes.

The horse/knife is slightly tilted.

"Oh? Someone else occupied this place first." Ma Canghao jumped down from mid-air with one hand around Ling Li's waist, landed on the rooftop, and looked at Dao Lian with a smile, "Li, it seems we have to Change places."

Ling Li tilted her head, "But we're not here to see a show." She seemed to notice Dao Lian in the last step, and raised her hand with a smile, as if greeting an acquaintance, "Ah, it's the young master of Taoism."

Dao Lian stared at Ling Li with a cold face, the chestnut head was vaguely elongated, but he didn't speak.

It was almost written on his face: Who knows you very well.

Ling Li thought of something, raised her finger, and squinted her eyes, "I haven't seen you for almost ten months. By the way, have you eaten the birthday cake?"

Asakura looked down at Lingli.

"..." Dao Lian's expression paused, and the tip of the horse/knife pointed at them coldly.

Lingli seemed to understand something, and she grinned mischievously and innocently.

"Is this the annex building or the main building?" Asakura rubbed Ling Li's head, and turned his gaze to the opposite building. Something came from inside that caught his attention.

"The wailing of the soul..." Dao Lian also turned her head to the side, opened her eyes slightly, and vaguely heard a sharp wailing.

As a psychic, I am most sensitive to the changes and screams of the soul, which is clearer than natural changes.

"But..." The light in Lingli's eyes flickered in the light, "he's still alive."

The interested Ma Canghao picked up Ling Li and jumped off the roof in one step. The glass shattered and the wall collapsed.

The red monster protected them and rushed into the house with a punch.

The man with a strong physique was wrapped in a strange force and threw something out forcefully, hitting the wall.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a white-haired boy came out slowly.

"Those who are still alive utter a mournful cry from the soul."

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