Welcome to the lock demon tower

This is only the first night of arriving in this world, and this kind of speechless incident happened, which made everyone dumbfounded.

The night gradually became darker, with a bright moon and no stars, and the mission workers gathered around the bonfire lit by Qiao Que's spirit fire, and began to doze off.

Jiang Luchi sat on the outside, making it easier to observe the situation.

Qiao Que distributed the food to everyone, walked around the camp, carefully inspected every inch, and made sure there was nothing suspicious, then said goodnight to Zhao Kexin, and ran away alone Go to Jiang Luchi.

Jiang Luchi leaned against the tree, holding the compass in his hand, but his eyes did not fall on it, as if he was in a daze.

It wasn't until Qiao Que came over that he opened his arms to let him lean over.

Qiao Que hugged his arm, looked at his face, and then became unhappy again: "Brother Chi, why do I think you're preoccupied?"

Jiang Luchi didn't speak, but frowned and touched his side face, where the girl pressed hard, leaving a few clear fingerprints on his fair skin, which was now blue and looked pitiful.

The wound on the neck had already scabbed with blood, leaving a clear bite mark.

Jiang Luchi stared at the bite mark, frowned, and soon a small white square box appeared in his hand. He opened the box, dipped in the amber plaster inside, and was about to apply it on the wound.

Qiao Que saw it clearly, and quickly blocked it: "Isn't that... ointment? How can it be used on such a small wound."

This plaster has a very shameful name called "Lamerer", Chinese translation: Sai Lamei.It is an advanced scar removal and repair product for supernatural beings produced by a family of metaphysical medicine. It is said that many precious elixir are used, which are worth thousands of gold, and the output is very small.

When Qiao Que was injured some time ago, Jiang Luchi used it for him.

"I'm not a girl, how can I be so delicate!"

...Although we all seem to be quite rich, we can't waste it like this!Not in line with the core values ​​of socialism!

Jiang Luchi was still in a low mood, staring at the tooth marks, and said lightly, "I don't like you having such scars on your body."

The ointment gave off a sweet and fruity fragrance. Qiao Que looked at his slender fingers, his face felt a little hot unconsciously, his heart felt sweet, and he couldn't help sticking to it again. He put his chin on Jiang Luchi's shoulder, complaining Said: "Brother Chi, you have double standards!"

Jiang Luchi smiled: "I have double standards?"

Qiao Que looked up at him and nodded heavily: "Yeah! You control me so strictly, but you're thinking about other men!"

Jiang Luchi couldn't help laughing.

He thought for a while, passed his hands under Qiao Que's armpit, lifted him up, let him spread his legs, sat on his lap, and put his arms around his waist.

With just such a movement, Qiao Que was happy again, and the sun was shining brightly instantly, like a small animal being caressed by its master, and a nympho voice came out in his heart: Camel, did you see it!Intimate talk under the moon!Brother Chi, don't be too gentle!

Qiao Ba, who has no emotion: "I didn't see it. I turned on the blocking function. I can't see or hear what you say or do next, and I'm not interested."

Jiang Luchi's voice was low: "He... is my friend, his name is Qin Shi. The Qin family, have you heard of it?"

Qiao Que thought about it, shook his head obediently, and made a serious note in his heart: he must memorize the personnel information of all the aristocratic families when he goes back, even the sweeping man in front of the door must not be missed!I can't let Brother Chi think I'm ignorant!

Jiang Luchi continued: "The Qin family is the only family of fortune tellers in existence. Almost all fortune tellers come from his family."

Qiao Que opened his mouth: "A fortune teller?" Is it... a fortune teller?

Although he knew it was definitely not the case, Qiao Que couldn't help but think of someone wearing round sunglasses, holding a white banner, writing "Looking at divination, fortune-telling and marriage", and then followed you with a wretched smile: " I see your seal is black..." image.

So stereotypes kill people!

Jiang Luchi seemed to know what he was thinking, and felt a little funny: "A fortuneteller is not a simple fortune teller. Fate and fortune are the most complicated and difficult to grasp. The same thing is done by people with different fortunes. This is a kind of art of fortune. A good numerologist can not only gain insight into a person's fate, mutual generation and restraint, eliminate disasters and avoid danger, but can even predict the direction of many things in advance and plan strategies. An exam , a revolution, a battle, and even... the fate of the country."

Qiao Que was startled: "In that case, isn't the fortune teller the most powerful character!" What kind of fortune teller is this? It's just a prophet!wrong!Totally prophetic!

Jiang Luchi sighed: "You have been cultivating immortals for so long, you should understand that everything depends on the balance of the law of heaven."

Qiao Que rolled his eyes, understood the meaning of his words, and guessed: "So... is it true that the 'secret must not be revealed'?"

Jiang Luchi nodded: "Yes. That's why the numerologists who have really touched the threshold can be counted with two hands. They can spy on the fate, but they can't leak it easily, let alone interfere with other people's karma at will, otherwise, There will be double punishments on oneself or the family. The number of shots a fortune teller can make in a lifetime is very limited."

Qiao Que was stunned: "It sounds like a pity..." He obviously has the ability to predict and change fate, but he can only let it develop and keep silent. This feeling...

Jiang Luchi closed his eyes, with a nostalgic look: "Qin Shi is the youngest son of the Patriarch of the Qin family. How many people look forward to the stars and the moon to see such a talented genius. Good things enhance your luck."

? ? ! !

Qiao Que was taken aback, and became excited: "Then, as long as he keeps accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, he can accumulate enough fortune to help people tell fortunes? Ah, no, uh, fortune-telling."

Jiang Luchi: "Yes. This is a supernatural ability that others can't even ask for. He was born in the Qin family, and he has had so many hopes and expectations. You can imagine." He helped his forehead and laughed: "When I was young, for Accompany him to do good deeds, and I go to the zebra crossing to guard the grandmother almost every day."

Qiao Que: ...is it too miserable?

Huh, isn't that right?

"Then shouldn't he be like you and become a model student like 'Light of the Righteous Way'? Why did he violate the regulations and sneak into the Demon Locking Tower?"

Jiang Luchi's hand that was slowly stroking his waistline stopped, and then shook his head: "I don't know. That year, I found a teacher and went to the mountains to practice. When I came back, Qin Shi had already committed a crime. Big mistake, he betrayed the Qin family and sneaked into the Demon Locking Tower. He only heard people say that he fell in love with a certain abnormal life form. Demon Locking Tower, we must stay together forever."

Qiao Que opened his mouth wide in a daze: "Huh?"

What is the direction of Qiong Yao's drama?

Is this Bai Yueguang a love brain?