Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

The maid with mercury-colored long hair walked on the road, not squinting at the passing monsters, but instead made them curious.

Crexby walked all the way to the finish line, and then the door was suddenly opened.

Crexbe lowered her head slightly, looking down at the boy who opened the door. He had short brown hair, but he had an unusually familiar aura about him, the aura of a monster.

Tearing off the hem of the skirt, she tilted her upper body slightly, and her long mercury-colored hair slipped from her shoulders, "Guian, Master Lu Sheng, I'm Cressbey, and I'm Mr.'s servant."

Nuliang Lusheng opened the door and was caught off guard by a delicate but cold face. He felt the other side sized him up, and then he saw a person in a maid outfit saluting and saying hello to him.Nuliang Lusheng touched his head and moved away, "Ah. Come in, the gentleman you are talking about is..."

Crexbe stood up and followed Nura Rikusheng. Hearing a monster say hello to Nura Rikusheng, she looked at her curiously. After all, Crexbe was quite different from these monsters.Whether it is dressing, temperament or breath, they are completely different from monsters.

Nuliang Lusheng took her to the place where the old man often stayed, and heard the voice before she arrived.

"There must be a banquet tonight, it's rare for you to come!" It was a strange man's voice, and Nuliang Lusheng tilted his head, but it seemed a little familiar.

"Tsk." The other clicked his tongue, and he didn't look very much looking forward to the banquet.

"Grandpa, someone is here." Nuliang Lusheng made a voice, and was suddenly taken aback by the two people sitting on the edge, two men with different temperaments.Nuliang Rikusheng stared at the man who obviously belonged to a monster, and then hesitated: "Grandpa?"

Nuliang Huapiao waved at him quite calmly.

And the black-haired man like a nobleman was holding a teacup until Nuliang Lusheng came over, and then turned his eyes to him, "Your grandson." The other party's tone was full of determination, and then his eyes passed him, He looked at the mercury-haired maid behind him.

"Are you here, Claire?"

Crexbel nodded, "Yes, sir. Master Natsume is in the mansion, and, as you expected, the people of Yuyihu Fox have already set their sights on Master Natsume."

Mr. Fumeng is not surprised at all, Natsume Takashi will come to Kyoto, and Yuyi Fox will stare at Natsume Takashi.He put down his teacup, folded his hands in his sleeves, "Let him play first."

There was no fluctuation in the golden eyes like molten gold in the scorching sun, "Protect him well."

At that moment, the wind stopped, the cicadas stopped singing, and everything became extremely quiet.

Nura Rikusheng's pupils narrowed slightly.

The mercury-haired maid bowed her head deeply and said to her master, "I understand." Then, time began to flow again.

Nuliang Lu let out a sigh of relief.

Nuliang Huapiao looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "You still have practice." He took a sip of tea quite calmly, as if he was not affected at all.In fact, it was true, after all, it was not aimed at him.Nuliang Huapiao looks the same as before. Although 400 years have passed, the old man is still the old man. Isn't this something worth celebrating?

Mr. Fumeng twisted a wagashi, the dignified and beautiful appearance did not tell how scary he was, and it even gave people an illusion, an illusion that they could be held in their hands and played with at will.If a beautiful appearance does not have a powerful force, it will only be called a sad thing, and it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Even Nuliang Rikusheng, who was used to all kinds of beauties of monsters, was taken aback. He tried his best to look away, but his face turned red involuntarily.Although Nuliang Huapiao has been hit, he is still a guy he is used to. What's more, no matter what, in his heart, Suiji is the best.

He waved his hand, "Okay, okay, take it away." Nuliang Huapiao rolled his eyes, he was deceived in this way at the beginning, whoever encounters the evil taste of floating dreams will know, but, after a few of them Among individuals, Bai Ze is the worst.Suddenly dazzled by the beauty, she didn't notice that the other party's gender was wrong. She went up to strike up a conversation, but was beaten up.

Miserable, so miserable.

Nuliang Huapiao sighed inwardly, but Bai Ze really didn't have a long memory.

Mr. Fumeng stood up, glanced at Nuliang Huapiao who had already run away, and said concisely: "Go back to the house." Nuliang Huapiao raised his head, looked at him and nodded, knowing what the other party really meant, don't come disturb me.He shrugged, "But the wine should be drunk." Nuliang Huapiao winked at Fumeng, who glanced at him, turned and left.

......

The drug seller looked at the manuscript in his hand, there were traces of smearing on it. This is a manuscript, which is different from the printed articles. It was a bit messy, but he still read it carefully.

【…

Sometimes, I wonder if this guy is going to eat me in the end.The body bag!Since that day, I have been responsible for feeding the black backpack. Every time I see its sharp teeth, I can't help but question Mr. A and complain to him.

"What the hell did you throw at me?!"

When my No. 20 complained to him seven times, Mr. A shrugged his shoulders, as if there was nothing he could do with me. He reached out and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe off the blood around his mouth. His face without eyes 'looked' straight at me.

"It's going to be like this, isn't it because of you?"

When Mr. A said so, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, his fingers were crossed, and he was placed on his lap. He is indeed a gentleman, but he is even more of a monster.

I frowned and looked at him, stabbing the knife and fork in my hand fiercely.

"Puchi-"

The fresh flesh and blood spattered bright red on my face, and I knew what I looked like now.

His face was expressionless, and there was still blood on his face, like a murderous maniac.

But I didn't care, I cut hard with the hand holding the knife to separate the pieces of meat, and then I took the fresh meat and walked towards the 'body bag' that had opened its mouth without hesitation, and poured all the meat into it Inside, the other party made a creepy chewing sound.

I don't want to explore where these baits come from, they are nothing more than humans, monsters and ordinary animals, but I know that Mr. A prefers to eat humans.

Monsters that eat yokai are not non-existent, and yokai and monsters are the same thing. In this way, monsters that eat yokai are equivalent to cannibals among human beings, rare and terrifying.

However, there is one in front of me.

I looked at the backpack in front of me who opened his mouth again, and there was a trace of coldness in his pupils.Because I know that this so-called 'home' is full of monsters among a group of monsters.

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The shoji door was pulled open.

The drug seller raised his head and put the manuscript paper in his hand on the table.With light blue eyes, he watched the man with black hair and golden pupils sit at the table, with his face propped up, his golden eyes were full of deep weariness.

This look...

The drug seller said, "Are you sleepy?"

I don't know how long it took before the other party hummed the tone through his nasal cavity, "Yeah." The golden eyes slowly closed, as if walking from day into night.The drug seller is keenly aware that the other party is different from before. The weariness is not so much because he is sleepy and wants to sleep, but because everything is too boring and he wants to fall into the deepest sleep.

This is not surprising.

A long time ago, the monarch with an unknown real name was dormant on his throne like this, with little activity, so at that time, people thought that their sacrifices were accepted by the heavens, and they worshiped them more devoutly.

Crexby stayed quietly behind Mr. Floating Dream, and she had no right to interfere with her master's behavior.

The pharmacist looked at Cressby, who nodded, indicating that he knew what to do.

In the blink of an eye, the world changes.

Some dark rooms are just suitable for taking a nap, but the text on the paper can still be seen clearly.Fu Meng had already closed her eyes, and after closing those majestic golden eyes, her face became more and more beautiful and soft, as if she could touch it.

The drug seller looked away, and looked at the unfinished story again.

【…

What am I?

This question became more and more clear in my mind. I can't ignore this question, even if I think I have been separated from human beings, but if this question is not answered, I will not be able to calm down for a day.

I sat by the window and looked out.

Melancholic blue sky, no lights in the room, the room looks very dark.

Looking at the sky, he couldn't help but think of the dragon-like creature he saw a long time ago.Strange-looking monsters are flying or swimming in the sky. Human beings can never imagine that the world they live in is so weird.

Mr. A has already gone out. Compared with daytime, he prefers to haunt at dusk and night. Most of the monsters also maintain this travel habit.

At the time of the devil, a hundred ghosts walk in the night.

Human beings will never be unfamiliar with these two words.

Humans, that, really was a long time ago.Those memories of being human have become little by little fragments, fuzzy and messy.But in the chest cavity, there is indeed something beating.

Most of the time, I don't think so much, I care more about reality.

I stood up, glanced across the room, paused at the backpack placed on the ground, then walked over, picked it up, and walked out the door.

With my hands in the pockets of my hoodie, I walked through the alleys one after another with a blank expression. Pedestrians hurried to and fro, and the number of people on the road gradually decreased, but the number of monsters increased.Human beings' fear of monsters is engraved in the genes of their bodies, so although they can't see them, they can't help but feel flustered and speed up their pace.

All kinds of monsters, or monsters, are moving in the streets.

I don't know when, I smelled a very good smell.

It can whet your appetite the moment you smell it.

I know where this strange aroma comes from, and that is my destination.

——Dashifang. 】

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As we all know, every writer has a period of burnout when every writer has a Cave!

Mr.: Ah, I'm so tired, I don't want to move.

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感谢在2020-05-2923:00:50~2020-05-3019:11:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of magical Mr. Rabbit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!