magic barrier

Meng Feibai kicked the crying Tudi Gong away, and leaned back calmly, such a normal and casual movement, he did it with extraordinarily graceful grace.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, and then cry and get out." Except for Yu Lei, no one from the God Realm can speak more freely.

"I said, I said, boss, I'll be fine right away." After a while, Bao Yu finally stopped, but his shoulders were still shrugging.

He is the Lord of the Land, the guardian god who is resident in the world. There is not much water in his body that can be lost at will. He can cry so many tears at once, which is the first time in thousands of years.

Bao Yu wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously. He already had a round child's face. At this time, the sides of his cheeks were stained with a little blush, which looked like a big ripe apple, and there was still a little crystal wet on the eyelashes He looked very pitiful, "Boss, they brought a lot of workers to surround my land, and all the little flower seedlings that I finally germinated were planed off, oh... my precious land, the most annoying What's more, they still won't let me in! Saying anything will be dangerous..."

"And then." Meng Feibai only looked at him with a half-smile.

"Then I'll come back to look for you." Bao Yu blinked blankly.

He said not to let in, but he really didn't go in.

"You are so obedient, and you can't think of a way to make them leave?" Meng Feibai couldn't help laughing. Although Bao Yu was only one of the lands sent by the God Realm to guard the world back then, and his status was extremely low, he still had a thousand years of pure cultivation. little fairy.

How could it be mixed like this.

Bao Yu had a bitter baby face, and he understood what Meng Feibai meant, "Boss, to tell you the truth, I haven't practiced seriously for thousands of years, and I just want to plant trees on the land I guard every day." Planting flowers. In fact, thousands of years ago, it was not so desolate. At that time, what was planted grew, the soil was very fertile, and the scenery was beautiful. Later, I don’t know what kind of ghosts were contaminated, and it became what it is now.”

The top of the hill is bare, and there is no grass growing on the ground.

He has made many, many efforts, even in order to make money to buy better sapling seeds, he even tried to mix with the crowd and worked odd jobs for many years under a false identity. He has done all kinds of promotions in KFC, McDonald's, building cleaning, supermarket... until later he realized After discovering that only the demon seeds that are unique to the demon world can take root and sprout, he ran to the leader of the three masters of the demon world - Meng Mo Meng Fei Bai's territory, and begged him to give him a job.

In order to get the seeds, he really tried his best.

As a result, man-made disasters happened, and the flowers and plants that were cared for were completely destroyed in an instant, and even he was thrown out mercilessly.

The dream is not in vain, "Then you might as well take advantage of this and change to another place to guard." Although City S has been overdeveloped, it shouldn't be difficult to find a place with mountains and trees.

"I can't change it! I once made an oath that no matter what happens, I will never give up that place." Bao Yu clenched his fists with both hands, and approached Meng Feibai's slender thigh with a flattering face, "Boss Bai, you know everything. If you don't know, can you help me find out a little bit about the situation?"

These days, gods have been reduced to asking demons to do things.

Meng Feibai thinks this is not difficult, but, "Even if you investigate the situation, will you have a solution?"

"No." Bao Yu was immediately dejected.

There is absolutely no way.

He is a little Poshen whose cultivation base is desolate and has done nothing for thousands of years. The God Realm probably has long forgotten the existence of his land, so it is impossible to stand up for him.

Back then, he was fortunate enough to have a few good colleagues. However, in recent years, he has devoted himself to working to earn money and seeking seeds, and he has not contacted them. In addition, the city is changing too fast, and the number of land owners has decreased year by year. This one, the other lands have been moved away for many years.

Not enough brains, bad speech, looks like a high school student without convincing, false identity, no money, no colleagues and friends, the only place he regarded as a writer was circled up again, and he was not allowed to return. , the devil seed that finally germinated was destroyed, and all the hard work was in vain...

Bao Yu knelt on the ground with a "thud", raised his head to the sky and screamed, "How could I be so miserable! Such a miserable situation! NO!" The seeds were begging in vain, and he wished he could cry out two handfuls of dirt.

Meng Feibai continued to give him a blow in the face, "The roaring and screaming during the day scare the customers, and one month's salary will be deducted."

Bao Yu almost foamed at the mouth, and tremblingly got up from the ground, the deduction of wages is now a trivial matter, "Boss, please save me... Damn, I am also an old employee of the Demon Realm Yes, as long as the land is fine, I’m willing to be your cow or a horse to do whatever you want, withholding all my wages, even if I sell myself... Really! In fact, I’m in pretty good shape, boss, look!”

As he spoke, he ripped open the plaid shirt indiscriminately, revealing his dry and thin belly.

The broken land he guarded was uninhabited, had no offerings, and could not collect a little bit of power of faith. The maintenance of God's life depended on his indomitable tenacity, and it was really difficult to grow flesh.

"How about it, it looks okay." Bao Yu eagerly looked at Meng Feibai.

The boss said that he was not doing well at all, and quickly waved to him, "Put on your clothes, and I will go to your side in a while."

"Yeah!" Does the boss agree?Long live!Bao Yu swept away the haze and his face was radiant.

He didn't know why he believed in a demon so much, or a succubus, this feeling was really amazing.

However, despite being happy, he did not forget to pay the only price he could afford now—fresh flesh. Although he was a little scared, he still insisted, "Boss, when will I start listing?"

He deeply understands the rules of dealing with demons.

Meng Feibai seemed to despise him, "As long as you are like this, no one will take the listing."

"Ah?" So what to do.

"I don't need your money and body." Meng Feibai stood up, and casually brought a white windbreaker embroidered with the dark pattern of the other shore flower. The raised neckline almost covered half of his face.

He approached Bao Yu with deep eyes, and suddenly he pinched the other's round chin with two fingers, and tightened it tightly. He said in a very low voice, "I just want you to give me your most precious memories." .”

Bao Yu grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to easily refute the succubus exuding such a powerful aura, "My most precious...memories?"

The most precious memory!

Although time has passed for a long time, many memories have gradually been covered with a layer of dust, but how can the most precious things be easily forgotten?

That is what he cares about the most, the one he respects the most, the one he loves from the bottom of his heart.

It is his eternal faith.

For thousands of years, no matter how difficult and difficult the life is, he can rely on this beautiful memory to grit his teeth and survive, even if he is the only land lord left in this city who is still sticking to his post, even if he works hard every day Still penniless, even if he...

How to do.

Just when Bao Yu was very tangled up, Meng Feibai suddenly smiled, closed his hand and cast spells and began to clean his fingertips, his smile was extremely elegant and seductive, although most of his expression was covered by his collar, it seemed that his handsome face that had been frozen for a long time suddenly came alive , "You don't have to act so tragic, dedicating memory to me does not mean forgetting, you will not lose a piece of meat."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow For myself, I will definitely be able to dance a striptease or something.

Seeing that he agreed so easily, Meng Feibai counted his fingers, simply raised his hand to fetch a stack of documents from the air, and handed them to Bao Yu who was immersed in excitement and couldn't help himself, with a little smile in his voice, " Then just sign another lifetime contract, a memory seems to be a little cheap for you."

"Ah? I have to sign a lifetime contract... Does it mean that I won't be paid anymore?" What about the seeds?

Are you still thinking about asking for seeds at this time?

Meng Feibai immediately dispelled his doubts, "I will pay the wages, and I can add a few more magic seeds for you at the beginning of each month."

It's just that this lifelong contract, which is equivalent to a contract of prostitution, will lock you forever in the Demon Realm. You were born as a god in the God Realm, but when you die, you become the soul of the Demon Realm. I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven will look like if he knows this.

Hearing that not only is there money to be made, but also more seeds for no reason, how can there be any reason not to agree?The pauper Bao Yu tried his best to mobilize a little bit of divine power and signed the contract of selling himself with a smile on his face.

Anyway, even if he sells him, he is worthless. He works part-time in the Devil Realm and manages two meals. Although it is a bit out of the land owner's taste, there is nothing wrong with it. He usually doesn't pick things that don't cost money.

After Meng Feibai collected the contract, he turned and left the coffee shop with Bao Yu's full expectation.

The scorching sun was shining outside at this time, and the crowds on the street were so hot that everyone was miserable, which was in stark contrast to Meng Feibai, who was wearing a windbreaker but looked extremely refreshing.

Without giving people a chance to stop and observe him, Meng Feibai strode forward in a flash of lightning, shuttled through the crowd in a very chic and brisk manner, invisible to the naked eye, and soon reached the place where Bao Yu was obsessed. The place in the small mountain, the Yuhong District of S City, was listed as a key development area by the city government this year.

In terms of geomantic omen in ancient times, this land is definitely good, but for some reason the soil is very easy to dry out, even if it rains and moistens, there is not a single grass or star growing.

From a distance, he saw that there was indeed a group of people wearing masks who seemed to be discussing something around the hill. There were many white lines drawn on the dry land, and some numbers were marked beside them, which meant nothing.

Occasionally, a few uprooted green seedlings can be seen on the ground, which should be of the feathered species.

In the past, Meng Feibai didn't think that this land could really be sold, but judging by the attitude of the people this time, it's really hard to say.

Looking at the license plates of the vans parked side by side, he made a decision in an instant.

The author has something to say: Meng Feibai is the protagonist in this article, and there are also his stories, but more of him is the author's perspective ==, using his magic eyes to tell the stories of every character around him, that's all.