The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

I woke up once in a daze.

I found myself in the back of a car with the passenger seat empty and a bony hand on the steering wheel.A familiar smell lingered on the tip of my nose. I moved and found that my forehead was pressing against Bian Yao's chin—he was also asleep.Warm yellow street lamps passed by one after another outside the car window, and the shadows of the trees climbed onto our skins and smudged them.A few clips flashed through my mind - all the scenes of fighting Xiang Wuzheng in the spiritual domain, the sound of Lei Lei's drums echoed faintly in my mind, and my chest and back were aching.Although I was full of doubts about my situation at the moment, I felt very at ease inexplicably, so I just closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on the bed in my room in the apartment.

Looking outside without the curtains drawn—it was dark, a moonless night.It seems that the night sky in the city will never be completely dark. There are always some high-rise buildings with lights on, and there are always some streets that do not sleep.The scene of shining stars in the dark sky does not exist here. The overcrowded clouds always tirelessly release the light absorbed during the day, making the night and day of the city ambiguous.

I followed the light coming in from the bedroom door and listened carefully. There seemed to be someone talking in the living room.I stood up and moved around, but the aftereffects of being light-headed and sore as I imagined did not appear, and a vague memory appeared in my mind-it seemed that someone had treated me while I was sleeping.

The red, warm light bakes my temples, banishing the headache caused by the drum.

More than that, the flames immediately seared my arms, chest, ribs, and calves—the superficial skin was scorched and peeled off, revealing the new flesh and blood inside, and even the soul was renewed.

Standing barefoot on the bedroom floor, I suddenly remembered a horrible past event.

When I accidentally entered the spiritual realm for the first time, Bian Yao and I, who were inexperienced, formed a partner to fight against the tentacle monster Gao Fan. The end ended in failure, and I was also injured and lost consciousness in the spiritual realm.Afterwards, Bian Yao sent me home. I vaguely remembered that someone treated my shoulder that was eroded by the evil energy. Although Bian Yao denied this, I always thought it was just shyness from him who thought he was upright.

Now that I think about it, wasn't it a crimson warm light that healed my shoulder back then!

I rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry, yelling: "Do you remember the last time we bumped into the senior in the nursing home, he asked me if my shoulder was fine, but I didn't mention it to him at all Injuried……"

My yelling stopped abruptly, because I found that sitting on the sofa and the reception chair opposite each other were Bian Yao and Zhai Qi.

"Master... Senior brother, you are still here..." I smiled awkwardly, Zhai Qi glanced at me and said nothing, but I immediately sat down on the sofa next to Bian Yao honestly, "You send us back What? You have worked so hard, senior brother, for such a long night..."

Zhai Qi sat on the dining chair with his legs crossed, elegantly holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, his eyelashes were wet from the steam.I glanced at Bian Yao apprehensively, and found that he was also at a loss for what to do with his neck stuck.

"Brother, you..."

"Don't you, you, talk to me." Zhai Qi said.

"Well," I showed a dog-legged smile, "how did you find us?"

"I worked overtime today. When I left the nursing home, I happened to see Xiaofei and his brother get off the taxi. I saw that he was dressed strangely, so I asked a question." Zhai Qi circled his fingers around his ears, signaling Xiaofei's Pink wig, said: "As a result, the child cried when he saw me, saying that you have met a bad person."

"Oh..." I nodded, only to find that Bian Yao next to me was stunned—did this guy just sit here and say nothing to him? !

"So you came out to look for us? The sanatorium is still some distance away from where we eat." I asked, "Brother, how...how did you come here?"

Zhai Qicong looked at me through the steaming steam and said, "Drive."

I think he must have seen through my mind to make up the matter of him flying from the sky, so he drooped his head and said nothing, lowered his head and picked at the side of his pants.At this time, Bian Yao said: "That is your spiritual domain? How did you do it? Forcibly tearing apart other people's spiritual domains and covering them with your own."

"That's not my spiritual realm, it's just an illusion," Zhai Qi said. "Each of you sees a different scene, and what you see to them...is not a very pleasant illusion."

The "they" undoubtedly refer to Xiang Wuzheng and Xiang Wuzheng. I recalled that under the engulfment of the fiery magma, they lay on the ground in a daze and did not move. It turned out that they did not suffer much physical injuries. But the spirit was stunned.I glanced at Zhai Qi with a little fear—this kind of skill is much more reversible than Xiang Wuzheng's "hypnosis", and I don't know if it is a professional specialization or a slasher.

"In daily life, I don't use my spiritual powers to deal with ordinary people." Zhai Qi said.

"Really, then why do you keep eavesdropping on my heart?" I said bitterly.

"It's because your expression is so easy to read." Zhai Qi said, "Compared to these, don't you have anything else you want to ask me?"

"Like what..." I stared at him blankly, "Does brother have a girlfriend?"

Bian Yao stared at me wordlessly, and I said aggrievedly, "Why, many girls in the class want to know."

Bian Yao sighed with dead fish eyes, and took over the conversation: "It was you before, when we were in the nursing home. We entered Xiaofei's spiritual realm to try to wake him up, but you covered us with a layer of illusion outside. As a result, the nurse station could not hear the alarm from the machine in the ward. When I came out, I found out that the world was upside down for a moment, and when Xiao Fei woke up, the spiritual domain completely collapsed. Then it shattered."

He paused, and then said: "But I have never seen anyone do that, ignoring the laws of the spiritual domain and forcibly breaking into other people's spiritual domains."

"That's because you have too little experience. After all, you are still a young snake." Zhai Qi said with a smile.

I saw Bian Yao's knees move, and the toes in the socks curled up, but he didn't say anything to refute. I couldn't help but secretly amused—although I don't know what kind of bird my brother is, but most of these birds of prey are snakes The natural enemy of human beings, his reaction is not too abrupt, even a little cute.

"Brother, you said earlier that I can't control your power, and you just lent it to me temporarily, so we didn't actually form a spiritual contract?"

Zhai Qi nodded: "Although you have the soul of a real dragon in your body, the container is just an ordinary little monkey. In terms of ability alone, it is weaker than the little snake next to it. If I put all my strength in it On your head, you will be overloaded and broken."

I watched him drink water slowly, blinked three times slowly, and said in a broken voice, "Iamawhat?"

Zhai Qi looked at Bian Yao, and Bian Yao looked at me again, and said, "When the Dragon Soul appeared in the world, he passed out and didn't see anything."

Zhai Qi raised his eyebrows: "Why do you faint so easily?"

"It's said that the container is bad."

"It's not bad, it's just immature..."

The two of them talked to each other, and I couldn't get in the conversation, and I couldn't follow their train of thought at all.

"Excuse me..." I raised my hand tremblingly, "What kind of dragon, what kind of soul, when did it live in my body? Was it Xiang Wuzheng's fault... I just passed out for a few minutes, how many things happened! "

Bian Yao described the ancient dragon to me in a few words, and Zhai Qi explained: "The dragon family has passed away for a long time. Although it is an ancient soul, it is still very weak when it is revived. I guess you were driven to a desperate situation at that time, probably Unconsciously longing for more and greater power, the dragon soul that has not yet fully germinated has appeared in the world in advance in order to respond to your desire."

"And everyone present here is of the Dragon genus, so the concentration of 'dragon' in that spiritual domain is particularly high, which is probably another incentive to activate it."

There is so much information in just a few sentences that my mind is numb and I don't even know where to ask.Bian Yao pondered and said: "In short, this guy is rarer than the strong dragon... No, it's not so rare, it's more like a legend."

Zhai Qi showed a slightly sad smile: "People say that dragons are legends, but because they have never seen them with their own eyes. The ancient spirits are getting rarer and rarer, and the living ones are far away from the crowded cities of humans... Today's creatures Lifespans are too short, so it’s not surprising that you don’t believe in the existence of dragons.”

Hearing his words, I felt a strange feeling in my heart—he said this, as if he had seen a real dragon in the long years.

Bian Yao stared at me with a complicated face and said, "But actually, if you think about it a little bit, your weird way of catching who uses who and who uses the spirit contract makes sense. The dragon attribute suppresses all natural attributes, and the soul of a real dragon can match It’s not a problem to form a bond with any weapon.” He snorted and said, “If it’s not a monkey but a dragon... that’s a bit easier for me to accept. In this way, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, no matter whether it’s a dragon You can use any weapon - the potential is limitless, congratulations."

"Ah?" I looked at him inexplicably: "Why do I need so many weapons, open a museum?"

"But..." I turned my mind slightly, "If I were a dragon, can I give you some dragon power?"

After hearing this, Bian Yao smiled wryly and said, "How is it possible?"

Me: "Oh..."

But Zhai Qi said thoughtfully: "It's not impossible."

We both looked back at him for a moment.

Bian Yao: "Don't talk nonsense."

"It's like a bone marrow transplant. You need to match the type to be successful." Zhai Qi pointed his fingers up and down at Bian Yao: "Your heart is empty, and there is no ready-made attribute strength, which means that there will be no rejection. And he Just use your art body, and use you as a weapon as a medium to unleash his dragon soul."

I immediately stood up and said anxiously: "How to do it? Come and try!" I lifted my clothes and looked down at my belly, "Where is this soul? Where can I find it?"

Bian Yao couldn't bear to look directly at me and pulled off my clothes, stuffed me back into the sofa and sat down.

Bian Yao didn't seem excited at all, he almost resisted and said: "How can it be so easy, it's just fantastic."

"It's really just an idea. I don't know if it can be realized." Zhai Qi shrugged indifferently.

I grabbed Bian Yao in confusion: "Why, why don't you give it a try?"

Bian Yao pursed his lips, moved his masseter muscles, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "Try it? Do you think I haven't tried it in the four years since I lost my ability? It's better to say that I have done all the attempts I can do, and finally So what? People who have no hope will not be disappointed, don't you understand this truth?"

I looked at him speechlessly—Bian Yao might think that his disguise was impeccable, but it was not the first day I knew him and I was not fooled at all—a wounded breath poured out of his body continuously.

Like a man stuck in quicksand, yelling "Leave me alone" when in fact he said "Help me".

"Think about it yourself." Zhai Qi stood up and yawned, "It's so miserable, I have to be on duty tomorrow."

I sent Zhai Qi to the elevator and came back, Bian Yao was still sitting where he was, before I could figure out how to speak, he spoke first.

"Damn, I know who he is."

"what?"

"Zhai Qi, Zhai Qi...his real name is Qi Zhai!" Bian Yao said excitedly.

"Huh? Who is that?"

"Bi Fangniao, with red veins, blue body and white beak, has only one leg." Bian Yao widened his eyes, "That's right, it's definitely him, such a legendary god of disaster is hidden in such a life-like scene Here, it's too magical..."

"How is it possible, he is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, how could he be a god of disaster!" I didn't want to complain about his definition of "magic", "Don't just say that just because you hate others, the one you described is clearly a red-crowned crane."

"You idiot, he's a psychiatrist, he doesn't save lives, okay?" Bian Yao said, "And why does the red-crowned crane breathe fire? Bi Fang is the bird of fire. It is rumored that Bi Fang is the divine bird of the Yellow Emperor's chariot, but that said It should be the ancestor of the clan, it is impossible for this guy to be five thousand years old."

I also said in horror: "No way..."

We were immersed in this shocking discovery and looked at each other speechlessly for a while, and I said, "Stop talking about that, what do you think?"

Bian Yao turned his head away uncomfortably: "What do you think?"

I threw myself on top of him and forced him to turn his head, staring at him brightly—if there was a mirror in front of me, I would be blinded by the light from my eyes.

Bian Yao struggled and leaned back like when I tossed his bangs before: "You are too close."

I giggled a few times: "It's actually a dragon soul. I didn't realize it just now, but I'm actually very happy after knowing the news."

"That's right, it's a miracle after all, and I don't know if it will spread after Xiang Wuzheng returns..." Bian Yao said seriously, "Don't get too complacent, I'm afraid he won't die in the future I'm here to catch you, the more special your physique is, the more dangerous you are..."

I didn't even bother to listen to his muttering and worrying over there, so I interrupted him and said, "If you really succeed, you can regain your dragon power, right? Isn't that right? Although my brother speaks conservatively, I think it will definitely be possible." Method!"

"Ah?" Bian Yao raised his head in surprise, and said hesitantly, "You...are you happy because of this?"

"Then what else?" I looked at him wonderingly, "If I can learn how to drive that dragon soul, you can have power again, can't you?" The waist walked around the living room several times: "I'm so happy, I don't feel any pain in my waist or soreness in my legs!"

I stood up and jumped around for a while, but when I heard no movement behind me, I turned around and said, "Why, shouldn't you be mocking me at this time, 'You don't feel pain because you have been treated, you foolish monkey'?"

But even after I said that, Bian Yao still didn't speak, he just sat there, looking up at me quietly.

I retracted my waving arms, not knowing for a moment what I had missed.

Bian Yao suddenly smiled lightly.

This person rarely showed an expression other than frowning, let alone a smile. I don't know how rare dragon souls are. The scene in front of me is definitely even rarer.Bian Yao's smile nailed my limbs in place, making me unable to move, my throat was dry and hoarse, and I could not make a sound.

Bian Yao was originally sitting upright, but after this smile, he instantly relaxed. He shook his head and smiled softly, the air resonated with his chest cavity, playing a pleasant low hum.

I don't understand why he laughs, and I don't understand why I can't walk all of a sudden.

He leaned back on the soft cushion, tilted his head against the back of the sofa, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Okay, let's try it."

The author says:

Bian Yao learned the skill [Dementor]

Everyone's focus: blahblah dragon blah

Zou Chuyang's focus:? ? ?Did you see him smiling?

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