Tail Observation Diary

The surprise on Li Ji's face was just right, with a kind of elder care, as if it was a good thing to meet Zhao Yanchu here.

Obviously Zhao Yanchu did not reach a consensus with him on this point.

The wound on his body was still in severe pain. At first he thought it would not heal, and passed out bloody in the mountain stream for a while. When he finally regained consciousness, he endured the pain and went up the mountain.Qinglong's recovery ability has always been very good, but in the mirror world, this ability seems to have been weakened, and it took Zhao Yanchu a long time to barely be able to move.

When he was most embarrassed, it was almost the same as now, but when he closed his eyes, the face of that person always appeared.The last time Zhao Yanchu saw him was from an upward perspective, he held his hand tightly, fingertips turned white with force, tears fell on his face, begging him like that.

When he cut off the black dragon's head, he was still thinking about "I'm sorry" and "I beg you" that Jiang Yue said when he left.

At the end of Zhao Yanchu, he couldn't tell whether he was a green dragon or a black dragon. Blood dripped from the top of his eyes, covering everything he saw with a layer of blood mist. Zhao Yanchu looked into the red eyes of the black dragon. When he opened his mouth, The sharp fangs feel like looking in a mirror.He couldn't hear any sound, only his own heavy breathing and heartbeat.

After the black dragon died, Zhao Yanchu half-kneeled in front of his corpse, his blood-red eyes were half-opened, and all projections were far away from the person who slaughtered the black dragon in an extremely cruel way.

Zhao Yanchu supported his body with his arm blade, looked at the black dragon's half-closed red eyes, as if staring at his own corpse.

It's over, Zhao Yanchu thought, he remembered that time when he went to claim the dead bodies of his parents, and the people from the administration office zippered the bags containing their bodies to reveal their faces, Zhao Yanchu stared at the two pairs of dead bodies expressionlessly. Eyes that won't open, this calm is read into the brutal nature of the juvenile murderer.

He imagined the day when the truth would come out, maybe he should give himself a knife.

But Jiang Yue's face came to his mind again, Zhao Yanchu tightly closed his eyes, then put away the arm blade that was stained with the blood of the black dragon, and staggered to the top of the mountain.

He stayed on the mountain for a long time—maybe not long, the time in the mirror world was chaotic, and Zhao Yanchu couldn't remember how many times the night had fallen. After he woke up, after killing the black dragon, he always carried a hostile spirit. It seems that the beast soul of the black dragon has never dissipated, and has been affecting him.

At this moment, after seeing Li Ji, the hostility became more and more serious, as if a voice shouted in his mind: "Kill him!" Zhao Yanchu forced down the bloody thought, and the muscles in his arms tensed up , the arm blade can pop out at any time.

Seeing that Zhao Yanchu hadn't made a sound for a long time, Li Ji just stood there quietly watching him.This junior seemed to be in poor condition, and Li Ji's brain was spinning rapidly, calculating several possibilities for Zhao Yanchu to be here.To be honest, Qinglong's weakness is the few young people in the sub-bureau that he can't figure out the most. There are only a few teams to take over. Baihu is simple-minded, and Suzaku is from the Nine Phoenix School.The remaining two are a pair, which can kill two birds with one stone when it really hurts.

Only this green dragon, the water is too deep, he has nothing to worry about with his blood relatives, but he walks alone but has a high prestige among the younger generations—maybe he was born to be a leader.He is as observant as Li Ji, and when he met him in the mirror world, he didn't know what his situation was, but he felt that Qinglong was a little different from before—even more evil.

Li Ji kept his composure, retreated to advance, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yanchu stared at him, and he was only about 20 years old. Young people of this age often have no momentum when they meet Li Ji. The feeling was even stronger than him, Li Ji's beast soul was a little bit tense, his expression didn't change, but he heard Zhao Yanchu ask back: "Ju Li, what are you doing again?"

Li Ji still had that smile on his face, and replied nonsense: "Of course I do what I should do."

Zhao Yanchu: "Come to look for Zhuyin? It seems that in the eyes of Zhuyin, Bureau Li's weight is limited."

Li Ji was stabbed at the death spot by Zhao Yanchu all of a sudden, his teeth were itching with hatred, but he still managed to maintain a calm face, and said, "Oh? Qinglong, how do you know that my portion is limited?"

"Indeed, I'm in the sub-bureau, and I don't interfere in most things. I've reached this age." Li Ji patted his legs amiably, and said, "But people still have to look up. Isn't it? I can't let go of the past, so how can I walk the road ahead well, don't you think?"

Zhao Yanchu's expression turned colder, and he said, "It's better than getting old and going astray."

Li Ji didn't look annoyed, smiled and shook his head, like looking at an ignorant child: "Xiao Zhao, you, I've helped you quite a few times in the bureau, haven't you, why..."

"Don't you have any gratitude at all?"

As soon as Li Ji finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.