The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

Sporadic snowflakes were scattered in front of the room door, and the snowflake crystals formed by the demon power quickly turned into tiny streamers of light and melted in the air without leaving any traces.

Sensing Xuenv's departure, the vampire princess blinked her eyes, ignored Xuenv, but sat down beside Zhenshi in human form contentedly, and fell asleep together with Zhenshi.

Well, Xue Nu heard it herself, she didn't tell her.In other words, now she still has a common secret with Master Masashi O(*￣︶￣*)o

The next day, as Zhenshi said, she slept for another day and woke up in the evening.

Qingming didn't consume as much as Zhenshi did. She was one step ahead of her and woke up in the afternoon.

After waking up, Qingming familiarly used the spiritual fire to burn off the silver-white hair stained on the pillow, and sighed deeply.

It seems that I really can't stay up all night...can't stay up all night...

If this continues, he will be bald sooner or later.

After dinner, Qingming sat on the futon with his teacup in his hand, quietly admiring the night view.

The drama he was chasing today has not been updated, and he has nothing to do now, so he can just sit down and have a sip of fragrant tea.

"elder brother."

Masei approached Seimei wearing one of the white bear pajamas that the goddesses in the garden had bought for her.

Qingming looked up at Zhenshi, and asked in a gentle voice: "Zhenshi, how do you feel now?"

Zhenshi knelt down on another futon next to Qingming, and yawned: "It's much better, but the spiritual power and magic power have not fully recovered yet."

"I have already sent a little paper doll to Yuxianjin, and I have also sent a little paper doll to Huang, so that they can send more peach pills." Qingming said slowly, with a hint of deep meaning in her blue eyes. .

Zhenshi was thoughtful, "Didn't the Lord of the Kingdom send Peach Pill?"

Qingming looked at her younger sister helplessly, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to call their god names directly?"

It is not without basis that God can listen to the calls of mortals and know the affairs of mortals.

As long as the name is called, they will hear this.

Although he put a protective barrier on the entire courtyard, no matter which god's name he called, unless it was a god who had a contract with the two brothers and sisters, he would not "hear", nor could he peep.

Zhenshi also knows this, and he is in his own territory, so he has no scruples.

She pursed her lips, and said in her tone that they didn't like the great king: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, they can't control the fate of me and your brother, even the fate of uncle. They have to weigh their strengths, and then they have to pass That's all I can do."

In terms of rewriting fate and touching [laws], she won't lose to anyone.

Unless the other party is also a cup, colliding with her [idea], forming a singularity.

Don't think she doesn't know, when she turned into a cup, she obviously "saw" them coming too.

She thought she would hide herself in the clouds, and she wouldn't know if she applied a layer of invisibility?

"Of course they sent them, and there are five bottles." Qingming smiled deeply, "These things should be used to nourish the aura of the mountain under our name."

Everyone knows that he has an extremely good relationship with the gods of Gao Tianyuan, but this relationship is conditional.

He is always on the balance side between monsters and humans.

If not, the other party might have sent a divine envoy to the lower realm, or manipulated his fate, and became a victim of "righteousness".

But the real world is different.

She can't say that she likes it, nor can she say she hates it, but she just has no feelings for the gods and dislikes their little thoughts.

And back then, he would never believe that those gods in Gao Tianyuan hadn't touched the real world.

I'm afraid I can see that I can't grasp the origin of the real world, and I can't completely resist the [law of time] that the real world has?

One can't agree, if the other party strikes first, Qingming is sure that at the moment they attack Zhenshi, Zhenshi may instruct him to reverse the time, directly reverse the time of the whole world, and turn back time, which is also convenient to prevent problems before they happen.

In this way, all the arrangements they made to control the real world will become useless, and they will be disintegrated one by one by them who already know the "future".

Therefore, the other party is still willing to maintain superficial friendliness rather than fighting against each other.

However, it is better to use less of the things sent by the other party.

After all, they are not "our own people".

Both Qingming and Zhenshi are clear about this.

"Speaking of which, how is Nanasheng doing now?" Zhenshi suddenly thought of her little cousin, from being shot to the back, she had only exchanged emails with Nanasheng a few times, and hadn't seen each other much.

Qingming had a smile on her lips: "Nanasheng is busy with the final exam recently, and Bawei is with her. The two of them are in good condition."

"Hey, I don't know when I can participate in a wedding in this world." Zhenshi sighed a little, full of expectations for attending the wedding.

"Tch." Qingming couldn't help raising his hand, a folding fan appeared out of thin air in his hand, and knocked on Zhenshi's head lightly, "You girl, what are you thinking about all day long. Nanasheng is still a high school student, and Not yet of legal age to marry. And engagement is not popular right now...Compared to her situation, a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship is a more trusting option than engagement."

Zhenshi let out an "Aw", covered his head, and looked like he was hurt by a beating, but it didn't really hurt, and looked at Qingming with a face of accusation: "Brother, you are too much, just treat the two major incidents like this. ! I want compensation!"

Shinse immediately showed her little tail.

Qingming smiled but said, "I want to have an interview with Lingjiu. I won't let you go alone when you go to Oeyama to find Shuten and Ibaraki. I will let Yimuren follow you."

Ichimoren is used as the handle of the shield and can fight anything. The essential oil shikigami is necessary. Even the Onikiri of the Demon Slashing Blade can't cut Ichimoren's shield. Coupled with the blue dragon beside him, the attack and defense are integrated. , Ibaraki, who likes to explode with ghostly hands, takes it seriously. At the same time, as an old father with a godly talent, Seimei believes that seeing the real world with a glance is definitely more useful than his own presence.

Sure enough, when Zhenshi heard it, he understood Qingming's plan, and immediately lowered his face, staring at Qingming bitterly.

Ugly as my big brother!

The stomach is full of black water, be careful to use your brain too much, sooner or later you will lose your hair and become bald!

Zhenshi's small eyes glanced at Qingming's hairline which was raised a lot on his forehead, and he stabbed Qingming viciously in his heart.

"The real world."

Seimei's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile.

The back of the folding fan that was hanging above her head was pressed against her thin lips, and her long and narrow eyes glanced at Zhenshi with scrutiny, "I always feel that you are thinking about something bad, huh?"

"No. Absolutely nothing wrong." Zhenshi replied solemnly, secretly thinking that Seimei would be fine if he were bald.

At that time, you can only wear wigs!

Qingming raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

—— Digression——

[Erkang's hand] There is no Jiuten or Ibaraki, and I look forward to the arms of the ink carp every day, but I don't see a single hair.