After the Krypton Gold overturned in the love game

Originally, Mingguangyuan thought that he would have to go through a lot of twists and turns, but when he saw the client of this mission, he spotted the child called a monster at a glance.

The monk in front of him seemed to have not noticed the abnormality of Mingguang Temple at all. He nodded slightly: "You two conjurers, it's hard work coming from a long distance. I am the master of this temple."

The child was standing next to him, and he didn't react much when Meiguangyuan walked into the temple.

He only felt that the hair of this black-haired boy invited by his father was raised, and he could see a happy and warm smile from his eyes, which made it difficult for those who saw him to say harsh words to him .

The child looked at Mingguangyuan anxiously, and soon showed an expression as if he was relieved.

But immediately, he saw Zenyuan Shier standing on the side without saying a word, with an impatient expression on his face.

This man is quite good-looking, even if the children who are wary see his face, it is difficult to say anything against his will to blame his appearance.There is a scar at the corner of the man's mouth, which makes him more mysterious.

But none of these can compare to the sense of danger a man brings to people. The moment he sees him, the pores all over his body are screaming for danger.

Zenyuan Shier noticed the child's expression, and he deliberately showed a fierce look.

So the child clenched his fists, obviously his body was trembling, but he still tried his best to look directly into Zenyuan Shier's eyes.

Zenyuan Shier smiled, he thought this child was very good.

Throwing murderous intent at children just to amuse them, no one else would do this kind of thing except Chanyuan Shier.

The monk glanced at Shier in the Zen courtyard, and for some reason his attitude became more respectful. He continued to introduce: "I would like to introduce to you, this is my son Xia Youjie."

Mingguangyuan nodded: "I am Mingguangyuanjing."

The monk didn't seem to care what Mingguangyuan said, he just looked straight at the Zenyuan Shier.Mingguangyuan was a little annoyed by his attitude, and didn't plan to talk to him anymore.

Then he saw Zenyuan Shier walking in front of the child.

The murderous aura on the black-haired man even smelled of blood.The man's eyes were rather indifferent, as if he was estimating the price of a commodity when he was looking at the child.

Mingguangyuan finally noticed what Zenyuan Shier was doing, and he reluctantly tore this childish man away.

The moment Zenyuan Shier saw Mingguangyuan, he put away his murderous aura and lazily put his chin on the top of Mingguangyuan's head.

Like a ferocious beast retracting its sharp claws.

The child breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingguangyuan belatedly read Zenyuan Shier's mind, and he whispered, "Are you so childish?"

Zenyuan Shier thought about what he looked like when he was so old.

At that time, he had already been thrown into the heap of curse spirits.Judging others by himself, he felt that although the kid in front of him was weak, he wouldn't be scared into anything wrong.

Besides, he released the water, not just the water, but the flood.

But they are not as good as themselves after all.

Thinking of this, Zenyuan Shier turned his head, and he also realized that it is actually a very outrageous thing to use himself as a reference to measure other children.The man with a rare conscience raised the corners of his mouth, trying to show a friendly smile to the child——

His eyes were half-closed, as if he was sleepy, but when those eyes looked at others, they were utterly arrogant.

In Xia Youjie's eyes, the corner of the man's mouth slowly curled up, it was a completely cruel arc.

It took him a lot of effort to realize that the demon was expressing pleasure.

Although Xia Youjie was young, he was a little more courageous than ordinary children since he could see the curse spirit since he was a child. He asked vigilantly: "Who are you!"

Zenyuan Shier still maintained a smile: "I am Zenyuan Shier."

Xia Youjie grinned: "The Buddhist temple..."

Probably thinking of something, Xia Youjie, who is very sensitive to people's emotions, found that when he said the surname "Chanyuan", the man felt a little restless.

He quickly changed his words and changed his attitude:

"Mr. Shier, you are welcome. The guest room is ready. Would you like to go and have a look first?"

In any case, this dangerous guy had to be taken away from his father first.

Xia Youjie thought so.

However, when the monk heard the surname "Chanyuan", he suddenly changed his attitude. He put on a very respectful gesture: "Are you the famous conjurer of the Zenyuan family? I have heard of the Zenyuan family for a long time. They are all excellent, and seeing them now, they are indeed the demeanor of the Chanyuan family! Your spell power is really very powerful!"

Ha, hypocrisy.

Mingguangyuan, who was watching the whole process, let out a sneer expressionlessly.

It exploded Shier's thunder point in one breath, and it is also very powerful to be able to step on the thunder so accurately.

The monk probably took Shi'er's little murderous intent to scare the children as a mantra.It is very difficult for an incompetent person to see the spirit of the curse and feel the power of the curse, but if he feels it himself, his natural attitude will be completely different.

Therefore, when the monk sensed the dangerous aura of Shi Er, he quickly realized that he was a strong man, so he immediately changed his attitude.

So the teasing smile on Shier's face also disappeared.His eyes were cold, and Mingguangyuan squeezed his palm to signal him to calm down.

Who knew that the man took the opportunity to grab his hand, and rubbed the palm of Meiguangyuan with his fingertips in a place where no one could see. His movements were gentle, which was completely different from his expression.

Mingguangyuan felt relieved.

Although he didn't want to talk to the other party at all, Shier of the Chanyuan obviously didn't want to pay attention to the other party at this time. These things can only be negotiated with him: "We have received your entrustment to investigate the abnormal situation."

After the monk heard what Mingguangyuan said, he hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the children around him.He said lightly: "Jie, it seems that the guests' guest rooms haven't been cleaned, can I ask you?"

The child also understands that this doesn't mean they really want them to clean up, it's just to distract him.The following words are not what they can hear.

He took a deep look at Zenyuan Shier, and left——

He doesn't like this man.

When the monks were talking, Zenyuan Shier became more and more aggressive because no one could see the movement of his other hand.

Xia Tian's clothes were light and thin, and his hands quickly touched a piece of skin on Mingguangyuan's back waist.The electric shock-like feeling made Mingguangyuan almost lose his footing.

Mingguangyuan realized that he was reassuring too early-this is unbelievable, Zenyuan Shi'er is just sulking, why should he touch him?

However, Shi Er's expression was much more relaxed than before.

Seeing the two children leaving at this time, the monk finally breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to speak: "You two, to be honest, the thing is like this... this child... I am afraid he is cursed."

Mingguangyuan didn't speak for a long time, which made him feel a little uneasy.The boy frowned tightly, as if he had encountered something troublesome, with an ugly expression.

Then, he saw the man surnamed Zenyuan asking him with great interest:

"What type of curse?" His voice was cheerful, as if his mood suddenly changed for the better.The voice crawled in the monk's ears little by little, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but the monk suddenly didn't dare to continue talking.

In a corner where no one else could see, Chanyuan Shi'er's hand slid along Mingguangyuan's back.

He showed a nasty smile: "The source of the curse can't be more obvious, isn't it?"