[Comprehensive] Fairy tales are deceiving!

that night.

Xiao Yue lay sleepily on the table of a McDonald's, and Jing Er opposite her was full of energy, holding a cup of Coke and staring at the wall-mounted TV in the lobby with advertisements.

"Why on earth don't we go find a hotel to live in..." Xiao Yue buried her face in pain, "Even if tatami is not as comfortable as a bed, it must be more comfortable than a table..."

Jing'er bit her straw, but still didn't take her eyes off the TV, "I told you to sleep when you want, anyway, if I don't sleep, nothing will happen."

"Which adult will let the children watch the night when they bring the children out!" Xiao Yue broke down a little.

"Oh, I took you out on this mission anyway." Jing'er didn't think there was anything wrong.

Xiao Yue covered her face, "I must practice the transformation technique well! Children are too foul!"

Jing'er bit her straw and smiled foolishly at her.

The corners of Xiao Yue's mouth twitched, and she was smiling like this before giving her the devil's special training in Yuelao Temple!She knocked her head on the table and said in a muffled voice, "I fell asleep."

But no matter what Xiao Yue originally thought, she really fell asleep after saying this sentence.

However, the table is not a place to sleep, and Xiao Yue didn't sleep well that night. She rubbed her neck in the early morning and crawled up, while Jing Er, who was opposite her, had already changed to a cup of Snow Top coffee and was doing it. "Girls don't eat such cold things." Xiao Yue rubbed her neck unconsciously and said something.

"... Please, I'm a god, how can I spoil my stomach." Jing'er gave her a speechless look.

The corner of Xiao Yue's mouth twitched, "It's not a matter of eating bad stomachs—no, how many days do we have to stay? We can't sleep on our stomach like this every day, right?"

Jing'er picked up a piece of ice and chewed it creakingly, "It's your problem, right? What's the matter if the god doesn't sleep all night?"

"...Okay, it's my problem. Tell me first how many days we're going to stay here?" Xiao Yue persevered.

"Do you remember the color of the number plate for this mission?" Jing Er asked her after thinking about it.

"Purple." Xiao Yue sighed, "The old man said to practice a simple task first."

"It won't take a few days. The purple task can be completed in one day if it's fast, and it can't be over a week if it's slow." Jing'er said and nodded.

Xiao Yue picked up Jing Er's collar with a dark face, "Let's go find a hotel." It's okay to stay up for another night, but she will die if she stays up for a week, okay?

"Ah, my coffee!" Jing'er frantically guarded her snow top coffee, complaining dissatisfiedly, "It's so rude - didn't I ask about the location yesterday, let's go and have a look first, in case there is something wrong with it Pay attention and complete the task?"

"What the hell is inattentive!" Xiao Yue said angrily, "Go find a hotel!"

Jing Er took a sip of coffee while being dragged out by her collar, "Okay, okay..." Turning her head, she whispered, "I think you can drag me a few steps with your little strength."

It turns out that Jing Er underestimated Xiao Yue's physical strength.

Although Xiao Yue's major is linguistics, which sounds like it doesn't require much physical strength, this girl is not a nerd - on the contrary, she is quite fond of sports.

In addition, you all know the liberal arts class in □□, the girls are the boys, and the boys are the animals... Oh, I forgot, there is not a single boy in Xiao Yue's class.

So even though she wasn't big and three rough, dragging Jing Er for a hundred and eighty meters didn't make her lose her strength.

Jing'er was shocked by the determination of the sweaty Xiao Yue—what kind of determination is it to die from exhaustion and not to use magic tricks!Finally, Jing Er gave up struggling when Xiao Yue tried to carry her on his shoulders, "Okay, let's find Jianbin... hey?"

Xiao Yue loosened her hands and looked down at Jing'er, "What's wrong?"

"Red thread..." Jing'er stretched out his hand to grab a red thread, "Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Yue stared at the red thread in her hand for a while, then gave up, "Is it the same color again?"

"No, it's about the same fluctuation of spiritual power. If you guessed correctly, it's the other red line of the mission target... Oh my god, these two red lines go in the same direction?" Jing Er said, and picked it up again with a surprised face. a red thread.

Xiao Yue didn't understand, "Aren't they all the red lines of Echizen Ryoma, isn't it normal for one direction?"

"I mean both ends are in the same direction, hey! Come and take a closer look!" Jing Er waved two red lines to greet Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue tried her best to identify the two in Jing'er's hand from the complicated red lines.

Suddenly, Xiao Yue felt that the empty street in the distance was no longer a piece of red smoke, but some other colors.

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly a trembling female voice came from the street corner, "Ghost——!" Then the street corner returned to the shape of red smoke.

"...What?" Jing Er trembled in fright, and let go of the red thread in her hand.

Xiao Yue said, "I'm still not used to seeing red lines all over my eyes so I can't see too clearly... It seems like we were treated as ghosts just now?"

Jing Er was stunned, as if she was a little girl pointing in the air among the ordinary people who couldn't see the red line, and then Xiao Yue stared ahead blankly... Xiao Yue, who was on a mission for the first time, didn't realize that it was nothing , but she is an old hand... Coughing twice in embarrassment, Jinger tried to change the subject, "Why do you have red lines all over your eyes? You promised to practice the spells of Yuelao Temple!"

"What can you do if you let a person with zero foundation practice for a month and then throw it out!" Speaking of this, Xiao Yue also collapsed, "I'm either 100% or not at all with the spell to adjust the transparency! What else can I do if I don't have it at all? Mission!"

Jing'er raised her head and looked at her deeply when she heard the words—it would be great if the unfathomable eyes were not matched with the mouth that was sipping coffee—"You haven't found your reincarnation memory yet?"

Xiao Yue knelt down completely, "What is that? You know that I was sleeping most of the time when the old man was giving lectures."

"..." Jing'er was also speechless, "Anyway, we have found the two red lines of the mission goal now, let's go and have a look first?"

Xiao Yue's tone was inexplicably self-defeating, "When the book is used up, I will hate it... Uh no, I mean, let's go and have a look first."

Jing Er glanced at her, pretended not to hear the first half of the sentence, and asked her, "Can you tell which thread it is?"

Xiao Yue looked at the red thread around her body, hesitated for a while, pinched one, and asked, "This?"

"Huh..." Jing'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, the intuition is still there."

Xiao Yue said that she didn't know anything, just picked up the red thread in her hand and asked, "Will you follow it?"

"Ah?...Oh, um." Jing'er didn't know what she was thinking, and she was a little distracted, so she responded casually.

Xiao Yue twitched the corners of her mouth. Sure enough, no matter how old the fairy is, anyone who looks like a child is definitely a child!

After thinking about it, Yuelao doesn't seem to be very reliable... It seems that she is the only long-term worker directly pulled up by a mortal in the entire Yuelao Temple... Could it be that the mental age of the gods is relatively old?

Xiao Yue shook her head, threw out this terrible brain supplement, and led Jing'er along the red line to touch it out.

The end of the red line was quite far from the M where they stayed overnight, and after walking there, there were already some early risers in the early morning light.

Jing Er finally finished her coffee, looked around but couldn't find the trash can, and couldn't help complaining.

Xiao Yue raised her head and didn't know what she was looking for, and when she heard Jing'er complaining, she said, "This is a residential area, and there are fixed garbage dumps...Jing'er, please help me find out, these two red lines have entered It’s in that ruined temple, right?”

"What ruined temple?" Jing'er raised her head vigorously, hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Well...it seems to have entered that...uh, ruined temple."

Xiao Yue felt that she was a little shocked, "Didn't the child look very sunny when we saw it yesterday, why did he live in the temple? — No, why is there a red line in the temple?"

"...How would I know about this kind of thing." Jing'er's mouth twitched, "Why don't we go in and take a look?"

"Break into a private house?" Xiao Yue, who still has a sound worldview and legal system, disagrees.

Jing Er gave her a small look of contempt, "Didn't you just say that the magic of Yuelao Temple is necessary to kill people and set fire? We use invisibility to get in."

Xiao Yue blushed, "The invisibility technique is too high-end and I can't use it well!"

Jing'er sighed faintly, "So why do you want me to take you on this mission!" Saying that, little Lolita waved her tender little hand and nodded seriously, "Let's go."

Xiao Yue was shocked, "Is this all right? Where are the hand formulas and formulas that we agreed upon!"

Jing Er's face was unpredictable, "High proficiency can simplify the process of casting spells."

Xiao Yue was even more shocked, "When have you ever played computer games!?"

"I seldom go on missions in places with such a modern background, but it's not bad." Jing'er expressed dissatisfaction with Xiao Yue's underestimation of her, "Shall we go to the temple?"

"Let's stand on the wall." Xiao Yue said, and picked up Jing'er, "Hold on, be careful not to fall." Then he whispered a formula, flew up lightly, and landed firmly on the wall.

Jing'er grabbed her clothes and looked into the temple with her head, "You are good at making light of your life... What is your experience in escaping from class?"

Xiao Yue's face was misty, "This is talent."

Jing Er had "I'm speechless" written all over her face.

Xiao Yue coughed dryly twice, and looked into the temple with her head.

Her mission target Echizen Ryoma boy is swinging a tennis racket with a monk on the ground where the loess is flying, making you come and go with each other very lively.

Jing Er nodded, "This is your mission goal, that's right. From now on, follow him all the time, just watch the changes of his two red lines."

As a result, Jing'er waited for a long time before Xiao Yue's response, so she raised her head involuntarily.

I saw the sympathy on Xiao Yue's face, "Although I don't play tennis, I also know that there are only grass courts and clay courts in tennis... It's hard work for you to play so happily on the Huangtu court, boy Longma."

Jing Er blushed, "No matter how sympathetic you are, it's impossible to turn him into a clay court!"

Xiao Yue was very dazed, "Can't you?" She said, she put Jing'er on the wall, asked her to sit down, and then made a hand gesture.

Jing'er's face was full of shock.

Xiao Yue opened her hands ignorantly, and faint spiritual power radiated from her hands.

Echizen Ryoma lost his balance because of the sudden change in the feel of his feet and fell hard.

The old monk opposite him blinked, "My God, who sponsored a clay field for our family?"

Echizen Ryoma got up, frowned and looked at the red soil unhappily, without commenting.

"This is...too messy..." Jing Er murmured, but she didn't stop Xiao Yue from "chaos".

Xiao Yue looked at her masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that the transformation technique is much easier on dead objects."

"...No, in fact, a tennis ball can also be turned into a monkey..." Jing Er muttered unconsciously, and then realized, "No! Can you take care of your mission first!"

Xiao Yue was full of innocence, "I'm helping my mission goal, is there something wrong?"

"...No, forget it, do as you like..." Jing Er pressed her forehead helplessly.

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