Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

When he saw the three people in front of him, Fyodor knew that his operation this time was a complete failure.

With a smile on his face, he raised his hands. Under the eyes of the three people, he stepped back a few steps, signaling that he was not threatening, but his actions did not make the three people on the opposite side relax their vigilance.

There is no flaw.

Fyodor thought so, and he lowered his eyes, covering the cold look in the purple eyes.

"This fluctuation..."

The woman with long white hair closed her eyes and felt it carefully. When she opened her eyes, her purple eyes were full of certainty, "This is the wave of the spirit whale." The woman with golden eyes raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Then This seal cannot be untied. Let's seal it together." The woman with purple pupils nodded, and the purple brilliance and golden brilliance bloomed from their hands together.

"Little brother, please come with us."

The man with the pipe in his mouth looked extremely tired, with a slightly unscrupulous demeanor.His movements were like greeting his neighbors, and he easily held Fyodor in place.

The man looked at the two women rising above the altar not far away, and joined hands to form a large formation, as if chatting with others, "Both are two big beauties, right? Brother." He put on Fyodor There is a hovering dragon-like tattoo on the exposed skin of the arm on Er's body, "However, brother, how do you know what is sealed here? You can still open it."

"It's just a bit of speculation and luck." Fyodor knew that he had no power to fight against these three people, so he answered the man's question quite obediently.

The man patted him on the shoulder, "It's not bad. However, Shenzhou can't stand your troubles." When he said you, he naturally meant those guys who always make trouble for them, be it human beings or monsters, Even among the gods, there are lunatics who think that destruction is everything.

The golden and purple formation formed a gossip, sealing the altar again, and the golden and purple light spots fell like some kind of gold powder.

The man rubbed his chin, "It's over here, so I'll trouble you and us to meet the manager here." Without waiting for any reaction from Fyodor, the second after the voice fell, he took Then Fyodor changed places directly.Not anywhere, but the inside of the transparent barrier, where Heyou and Mr. Fumeng are.

The two had obviously been standing there waiting for a long time.

Fyodor noticed Dazai Osamu who was standing next to the two at first glance, and the eyes of the two suddenly met.

Osamu Dazai gloated at him and opened his mouth.

Fyodor narrowed his eyes and recognized the mouth shape.

'Mr. Rat of the Sewer, hello. '

"Thank you so much." He You smiled at the three of them, not losing the slightest bit.The girl with golden pupils, Xi He shook his head, "It's nothing, I think the seal of the altar has been strengthened in a short period of time. It's not a big deal." He You cast his eyes on the person who stood quietly at the same place, with black hair sticking to his face. Some pale cheeks, it looks like a person who is just recovering from a serious illness.But who would have thought that he was a madman?

"This is our first meeting." He You's attitude was quite gentle, even to the point of being a little weird.The silver-white short-haired boy stood beside her expressionlessly, holding the sword in his arms. There was nothing in his blue-purple eyes, which were extremely clear, but cold enough.

Fyodor knew that all his actions were exposed to the other party's sight. He never thought that there were more than one master here.

Thinking of this, he curled the corners of his mouth, and he had an old-fashioned aristocratic temperament on him. He saluted the two of them, and anyone who saw it would involuntarily praise his temperament.

Xi He frowned slightly. As a god, she could naturally see what kind of person Fyodor was. He and the black-haired man standing next to Heyou were all outliers among human beings.Chang Xi scanned lightly, and among the four humans present, the two most normal ones were more abnormal than ordinary people.

One used the soul-returning incense and came back from the dead, the other was the young will of a god, and the other two, the darkness of their souls would make people think they were the reincarnation of demons.

"May I ask, is there something sealed there?" Fyodor kept a smile on his face, not feeling at all that he would be killed by - in the next moment.

The gods are arrogant and people are like ants, how could they care.

Heyou tilted his head, "You must have some guesses in your heart." Fyodor smiled and said nothing. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he says or not.Seeing his appearance, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, the iris-colored pupils were full of coldness and emptiness.No matter how secretly the atmosphere surges, it will eventually be broken.

"It's too slow."

Fumeng reprimanded the man mercilessly.The sloppy-looking man smiled wryly, "Let's be reasonable, we'll come as soon as Sky Whale notifies you. Although it took a little time."

Xi He directly exposed him: "You have wasted more than a little time at our door!" Chang Xi covered his lips and smiled lightly, without giving any explanation to his companion.The man scratched his head, "All right, all of you are my ancestors anyway." He sighed, looking quite weak, "Good men don't fight women." Dongfang Yan rubbed his nose.

Fumeng glanced at him, but didn't say a word.Seeing his eyes, Dongfang Yan trembled, he and Fu Meng are rare bad friends.

Fyodor looked at the young man with a weak smile on his face.

Fumeng knew that some human beings were extraordinarily courageous, and they didn't hold back from Fyodor.

"bass--"

The snow-white sword blade exuding cold air touched Fyodor's eyebrows, and it didn't get close, but it made people feel terrified.

A bit of scarlet oozes from between the brows and drips down the tip of the sword.

The blue-purple pupils turned into golden yellow, "I know you're not afraid of death. But."

"Om-!"

Except for Heyou and Dongfang Yan, everyone's pupils trembled.

The sword pierced Fyodor's heart without hindrance, and a large swath of red bloomed on the white clothes.Even Dazai Osamu did not expect Mr. to be so straightforward.

The black-haired man drew out his sword, brought out several blood-colored flowers, shook off the blood on the sword, and inserted the sword back into the scabbard with his backhand. The man looked down at the person who fell on the ground with a pale face. Under the massive blood loss, his complexion was even worse.Dongfang Yan seemed to know it a long time ago, he covered his forehead with one hand, "Take back the aura on your body, it scared them."

I knew it.

Dongfang Yan wiped his face, Fu Meng would never let anyone who disobeyed him go.

Mr. Fumeng glanced at them, and just this one glance made people's blood stop flowing instantly, and even their souls were howling and trembling, and they bowed their heads unconsciously, expressing their respect and submission to him.

"Experience it well, this is a rare experience."

- The experience of death.

Mr. Floating Dream tidied up his sleeves, "Goodbye."

His figure disappeared in front of everyone.He You and Dong Fang Yan didn't even have time to say goodbye, they already knew what kind of person Fu Meng was.Dongfang Yan looked at the corpse on the ground, "What should we do now?"

Xihe sneered, "What does this have to do with us? Let's go, Chang Xi." She turned into a golden streamer and left, and Chang Xi nodded at them, followed by a purple streamer.

Dongfang Yan scratched his head, "Let me deal with it again." He moved his shoulders, "Okay, okay, my old bones can fight for another 500 years."

He took out a scroll from his sleeve. The scroll seemed to have its own consciousness, suspended within his reach, and slowly unfolded.Dongfang Yan took out a brush from nowhere and began to write on the scroll.

He You turned around, looked at the three people who didn't know what to do, and smiled at them embarrassedly, "I've really troubled you these few days."

Dongfang Yan over there didn't raise his head, and kept his mouth open, "I said how did this little brother know, so it was a little girl from the Qilin clan. You are talented." He said cheerfully, with a smile on his face. Still with a cynical smile, "However, it's wrong to want to disturb China." The pen in his hand crossed the paper and wrote another string of words.Instead, he muttered again: "I didn't even have a glass of wine together, and I will definitely kill him next time we meet!"

He You nodded towards them, "Then, my lords, I wish Wu Yun prosperity."

After the words fell, several people, including Fyodor, raised a white barrier around their bodies. Heyou's smiling face and the figure written by Dongfang Yan became the last memory.

I have no use for it at all.

Osamu Dazai thought so, but felt a little strange.

wind--

Another fall? !

The wind rushed over violently, Osamu Dazai felt deep malice, and it was not only him who felt this malice, but Fyodor as well.

After experiencing countless deaths, Fyodor could hardly maintain the smile on his face when he was suddenly covered by the cold Siberian wind.

Compared to the two of them, Chuya Nakahara and Sakunosuke Oda arrived safely.As soon as you open your eyes, you feel down-to-earth, which is really good.Crexbe, who was obviously waiting by the side, maintained her delicate and precise tone and movements like a well-set machine, "Welcome back, Mr. Chuya, Mr. Oda."

The mercury-haired maid held the white envelope in her hands and lowered her head, "This is a letter from sir, sir has already left."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the letter, opened it and quickly scanned it, and then sighed, "It seems that it will take some time for the sir to come back." He seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, Claire, the sir is alone Did someone go there?" Generally speaking, the mercury snake always follows the husband, but this time it seems that there is no such thing.

Crexby's quick silver eyes moved, "I am here waiting for my husband's call. During this period, I am still in charge of the affairs of the house."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

Crexby's cold eyes moved, as if adjusting the focus of a camera, "Chuya-sama, Mr. Mori Ogai has called home twice, it seems that there is a lot of work to be entrusted to you, Oda-sama , you haven’t written a single line for three days, please hand in the manuscript as soon as possible, the editor has already come to urge you.”

Nakahara Chuya and Oda Sakunosuke were silent for a while, and speeded up.

Watching the two people leave, Crexbe looked forward, as if talking to herself, "I'm fully prepared, please rest assured. If you need it, please call me anytime."

[穏やかな one day.

calm day. 】

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Dazai: Sir, you are very hostile towards me. (Experienced two falling objects, plus no clothes, no wallet, only smiling)

Fei Jia: Mr. is a bit hostile to me. (I died several times, and I still have to experience falling objects from heights, and I can't keep my smile.)

Dongfang Yan: Isn't the husband a little bit malicious towards me? (I don’t know how many times I cleaned up the mess for my husband, I feel bald.)

Zhongye: social animals, working ing

Oda work: rushed to the draft to be bald

Heyou: Mr. is a good man! (sincere and sure.jpg)

Mr.: Going out, don't cue.