Miss Jiguo

Dialogue with equal status is called negotiation. In the face of absolute strength, the weak can only end up at the mercy of others.

Seeing the young man without a hint of domineering, and the flower-shaped curse with vain power, the priest who is the best in the clan obviously regards himself as the party with the right to make decisions, and he regards Ubuyashiki's friendship as a fool who doesn't know the truth. Zen, frowning tightly, explained to Ubuyashiki how hypocritical and cunning the existence of the "evil god" was, while taking out the shikigami paper figurine that he carried with him, and immediately sent a message to the guards outside the house.

"Although she seems to have saved you, don't be fooled by her disguise, Huangzai."

"The reason why evil gods are called evil gods is because the way they realize their wishes is too evil, and the price is astonishingly terrible."

"I've seen this kind of tragedy too much... the only way to be safe now is to keep her under control."

So the beginning of the question of "whether to accept this evil god" was actually a fight.

Shining with aura of aura, the small paper figurines transformed into two powerful beings, a tiger and a white dragon in the wind, rushing towards the black-purple flower cocoon with the power of thunder one after the other.And three shadow guards in black also sneaked out from the corner where no one was watching, intending to subdue the red-haired boy present.

Tong Shoulang was the only one present, and he stood in front of the lord and his wife worriedly, warning of the possible attack, and did not intend to directly attack Yuanyi.He looked at Yuanyi and Huayu in front of him, and there was even some worry in his golden red eyes.

And the silver-haired curse who appeared in the house at some point used actions to show complete contempt for the attack in front of him.

He secretly grabbed a curse flower from the flower cocoon, and kept playing with it in his hands. With the intention of watching the fun, he directly gave Yuanyi the opportunity to perform.Daoist waited for the end of the battle with anticipation, no matter whether Yuanyi or Priest was gone, he seemed to be very happy.

However, the battle, or this unilateral crush, only lasted a few minutes.

If it took a little time for Yuanyi to deal with ghosts before, it took a little time because he couldn't stop the rebirth, but now if he is facing a weak person and a Shikigami who can't be called top-notch at all, it can only be done with this spell-infused sword in his hand. A strong iron knife can cut down as many as possible.

The swordsman named Yuanyi stood in front of the flower cocoon, turning his flesh into an iron wall, making it impossible for the priest to take a step closer.

The attack was obviously coming from the young man's blind spot, but he easily dodged it.He seems to have a few more pairs of eyes out of the air, or has the ability to predict, and easily sees through the tacit combination of ninjas that have been honed for many years. Not only that, but his extraordinary physical fitness makes him breathless. made a counterattack action.

Without a chance to resist, or even to catch his movements smoothly, the ninja lost consciousness.

And the mighty shikigami was also split into two with his wave of the hand, turning into falling pieces of paper.

If the one in the cocoon is a terrible god, then he is the loyal wisher of the god.The young man's face was calm, and he even showed a trace of pity when he hit the ninja. Combined with the graceful and coherent movements of the dance, the young man turned the bloody battle of swords into a Kagura dance dedicated to the gods.

As Tong Shoulang introduced, this is a merciful person who can't bear to hurt the weak. He only uses the back of the sword to treat the guards of the priests. All the people who shot were hit to the vitals in an instant, and they were beaten to the ground, fainted to the ground, and lost the ability to fight.

He clearly expressed his attitude to the priest with his actions.

"Please stop..."

"We did not intend to cause a dispute."

"If we are not welcome, I will take her and leave by myself."

But the priest, who was not reconciled, still pinned his hope on Tong Shoulang who was still.He saw the spell power on Yuan Yi's blade, and arbitrarily pushed this inhuman combat power to the reason that as a family member of the evil god, he possessed special spells.

"This must be a spell! It should be more effective if you cut it with the sun wheel!"

As soon as the word "curse" came out, it caught the attention of the real person who hung up the phone. He grabbed the curse flower in his hand and complained angrily to the priest.

"Huh? Curse! Speaking of curse, can't you see a super curse like me? Tell him what curse?!"

He forced him to be perverted, when did that damn, difficult physical ability and breathing method become the gift of spells?

This kind of statement obviously hit the sore spot of the real person who was cursed and tortured by human blood. It completely ignited the anger in his heart, and made him, who came behind the priest in a blink of an eye, put the black-purple flower directly on it with a smile. his face.

"Since you can't see it, no wonder you want to seal her..."

"Hey, human, are you really going to try to destroy that cocoon?"

"Look at this little flower, use your brain to think about it, what will happen if this thing gets out of control?"

Being pinched in the hands of the young man, it was the curse absorbed by Miyashiki Koya from the obstetrician through the dodder. The resentment and resentment that belonged to the dead that had been accumulated for many years turned into a demonic curse flower in the air.When approaching the human skin, many tiny tentacles suddenly sprouted under the harmless flowers, wriggling constantly, eager to penetrate into the flesh and blood of the priest and absorb fresh nutrients.

Like a weak and helpless baby, he was pressed down by a powerful curse, and he could only feel the vicious flower getting closer and closer to him.

Because of the approach of the curse flower, the aura barrier around the priest seemed to be corroded by acid, and quickly disappeared, and even his white face had a festering wound similar to that of a maternity yoke.

This is just a small flower on the huge flower cocoon. Just touching him lightly made the priest feel the pain of being peeled off his face, and even lost the power of words for a moment.

Huangzai has been tortured by this kind of thing for so many years?

"This matter is due to my poor manners... I am responsible for all the reasons, please let Huangzai go."

"I'll give you whatever you want."

This horrible experience became the last straw that crushed the will of the priest. The decision-making power was no longer in his hands, and this was no longer a field he could handle...

The concern for his brother-in-law finally temporarily suppressed him. As a clergyman, his obsession with "curse" mental cleanliness has become a "talkative" person.

If it is really necessary to turn the negotiation into a battle based on strength, then the decision-making power is actually cursed here.During the years of constantly fighting with the curse, the young man has already had the ability to "talk well" with most people, and successfully made Xicai's obstetrician give birth to the willingness to stay——

"So, let's talk about it."

"How should I pay, the reward to the gods?"

"Will I be honored to hear the story of this god and you?"

……

A young man who is not good at talking, in a straightforward way.It tells the story woven by 16 years.

But after all, this is a story described from the perspective of Yuanyi. When talking about my lovely sister, it will inevitably bring a little personal touch, adding a little innocence, a little kindness, and a lot of tenderness and consideration to the design. , forbearance and restraint, always think from the perspective of others, and over-dedicated to the point that he almost died of depression.

The key point is that he is a bit dull and has a serious personality, so even if his personal tendencies are serious, he sounds very real, very very real.

The thick filter made the priest, who had always hated curses, couldn't help but show an unbearable expression.As a priest, he was originally a good person who cared about civilians and prayed for peace in the world.

So at this moment, he expressed a series of greetings to the evil warlock very gracefully, and then promised Yuanyi righteously that the shrine would definitely follow the teachings of the girl's deceased mother and assist the gods in the right way of "helping others". on the way.

Even Miyashiki scolded this wicked warlock, saying that the Demon Slayer Squad will keep an eye on his whereabouts, in case this villain uses the gods to cause large-scale damage.

But Purgatory Kirijuro is different, he has always been different.

The cheerful young man looked around and found that the two people in front of him had already said what should be said.He is not willing to be lonely to do reading comprehension from other new angles, and he must say something along with it.

If the priest listened to "a religious story that even if the gods are polluted by bad people, they are guided by the world to be good", then Purgatory heard a "strange but romantic love story that makes people subtly yearn for" , he listened with great interest, and gave timely feedback on several key points of the story.

"I also want to be with a woman like Miss Mi! What a pity! I don't have a younger sister!"

ghost brother.

"Not only that, but I didn't run away from home. It's a wonderful opportunity to become lovers with my righteous sister a few days after the hero saved the beauty! Haha! I'm really envious!"

A young girl who sneaks in.

Tong Shoulang clearly spoke with a clear face, every sentence was full of sincere admiration, and he spoke with sincerity, but it happened to be able to remind people of strange keywords.It seems that as he talked, being the "hero of the younger sister", "five good and simple youths", and "peerless swordsman" Yuanyi gradually changed his taste...

The atmosphere subtly cooled down, only the hysterical laughter of the real person continued.

Purgatory Tong Shoulang, a noble son with rich gold, hearty and superb sword skills.

Because others often talk to him, they have to compete with him, so he becomes stronger and stronger.

Currently, he is the best fighter among the younger generation in the Ghost Killing Team.

……

Although the end of the exchange was a bit strange, the result was good. When Yuanyi stared at Mi who recovered from the cocoon, he looked at her timid eyes because he didn't know the actual situation, and could caress her. Long hair, let me put it this way——

"It's all right, you're safe."

"Really? There is no overlord clause in it, right?"

But Mi was still a little scared. She researched over and over again the spiritual deed that was produced by the shrine and applicable to the gods, and was surprised to find that the content on it was closely related to "good treatment", "equal respect", and "mutual understanding". The central theme, I really can't find a place that can trick her.

The sweet curse has gone step by step in the hard and simple years, but when the happiness comes, it seems to shrink and worry.

This cannot be blamed on her, it seems that on the night of her tenth birthday, her bad luck officially started after happy prayers.

She was uprooted by a warlock in the flower age when she was ignorant of the world, and blocked by this powerful old fox when she was an ignorant girl, as if a shivering child just learned to walk, and then met a rough and strong adult, so Beatings are not negotiable.

Nasty, scary, selfish, cunning.

All the characters related to the other world have become a terrible threat to her.

When she insists on hard training, sometimes she will be discouraged and quietly ask herself——

Have I really changed?

As I grew up, did that person become more terrifying?

Because she doesn't want her negativity to affect Yuanyi who is also constantly sharpening herself, Mi has been carefully hiding this thought in her heart.

She has been hiding very well, but today, she suddenly showed a pitiful look, which looked like she was feeling helpless for her mother's illness, or the expression she showed when she saw the sorcerer cut her own spells. Rang Yuan lowered his eyes slightly.

Because she would feel sad staying at home, that's why he took her away.

Now she has obviously left there and grown up, but she still seems to be that crying child sometimes...

This kind of thought made the young man couldn't help stretching out his hand, and directly hugged the restless her into his arms. He looked at her intently with those ocher red eyes.

"I promise you."

"I'll protect you, I'll do it."

"You have also grown up, and the priest has recognized your curse flowers and medical skills."

"We've all done it."

He spoke word by word, very carefully, and carefully stroked her palm that was a little cold because of anxiety with his fingers.

A beautiful smile appeared on the boy's indifferent face, and the temperature in his hands was very warm. This temperature seemed to be conveyed to her heart through contact, making her feel at ease all at once.

Just like what my mother said, because she has been working hard to do good things, after three years of dormancy, her luck seems to have finally improved, and she can slowly find her own life from the shadow of the warlock.

The girl sat there quietly, listening to Yuanyi's account of what happened during her coma, and slowly accepted the fact that "Yuanyi, the real person is already a big boss, and she is actually very good at fighting".

Then, when she heard that Yuanyi was being persecuted again and described as a "young girl", she couldn't help covering her lips and laughing.

"It's because you have no choice, you just like me, you like me no matter what."

"I'm a young girl. For me, you are naturally a young girl."

When the real person said such words, she would chase him and hit him dissatisfied, saying "don't bully Yuanyi", but when the two of them were alone, she would acquiesce to this relationship because of some bad humor.

The expression of always being pampered and pampered is vividly expressed on her face, but she has taken up all the reasons to be liked by others, and the sideways look with a smile has become ugly because of this. Lian Lian looks very charming.

He has been with such a girl for three years, learned a lot of new vocabulary, and got used to her set of behavior patterns, which belonged to the riddle-guessing dialogue between lovers, with back and forth.

"Huh? Are you bullying me too?"

The boy tilted his head slightly at her, with an expression that made it impossible to see whether it was doubt or helplessness, it looked really innocent, and it was even sexy as hell.

He has a handsome face, he speaks in a gentle manner, and is very polite, so sometimes Mi doesn't know if he understands the meaning of "bullying", but when he asks this, his slender fingers insert She brushed through her hair, and combed the long strand of hair that fell on her shoulders unhurriedly.

Following the movements of his fingers, the girl's heart began to beat fast. She felt a little weak, but she didn't want to give in verbally.

"Then you can bully me back."

Her bravado was very useful when she was a young girl, and it was fine for ordinary teenagers to rub her hair at this time.But now when she grows into a young girl, when she reaches an adult, it will be a bit dangerous to be honest, and it will have an indescribable meaning.

"Is that so...you've grown up."

"I'm going to bully you."

He just kissed her on the lips and did nothing else.

Sensing that her body was weakening, he thoughtfully clasped the back of her head with his palm.Noticing that she was biting his lips lightly with her teeth, he hummed and chuckled.Because he could feel her trembling every time, he could easily kiss her deeply.

Exchanging each other's breath, searching for sweetness in the mouth wall with the tip of the tongue.

It was a kiss that made no resistance, very gentle, but made her curl her toes out of shyness and pleasure.