Yokai Atlas Remake Project

Zhou Yan was woken up by a loud noise.

He opened his eyes and looked at the still bright sky above his head in a daze for a while, then remembered that he was not in the forbidden area, but the small park where Zhou Qi temporarily stayed.

Zhou Qi...

The stone chair on the opposite side was empty, and even the paper shell of the water bottle that Zhou Qi worked so hard to pick up the night before was also missing.

A big living person left overnight with a pile of rags, but Zhou Yan didn't notice it. He didn't know whether he was too sleepy and lost his vigilance, or Zhou Qitai was capable.

Zhou Yan sat up and found that there were several hot buns in plastic bags next to his head, and besides that, there was a scrawled note: The things will be returned to you.

Zhou Yan stared at the words for a while, lowered his eyes slightly, and the whole note was reduced to ashes.

It was not yet full light, and there were many people in the small park, most of them gathered in the open space not far away, shaking their bodies with the sound of music coming from a square box——Zhou Xi was woken up by those sounds Yes, but he didn't feel irritable. He gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun that Zhou Qi had left for him, walked slowly around them, and suddenly understood what Zhou Qi said the night before:

"Because only they are living seriously."

Compared with the long life of the monster race, the human life span of less than a hundred years seems ridiculously short, but they don't seem to think that, living step by step, they can always find what they want to do, and they can always enjoy themselves.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang twice. Zhou Yan took it out and took a look, and found that an unfamiliar number had sent him a text message. The content of the text message was a short address, and there was no extra word besides that. .

Zhou Yan put his phone away, swallowed a few buns whole, and took a last look at the people still dancing in the open space not far away, and left without looking back.

Buses in the morning rush hour are always overcrowded. Bu Heng stood at the gate of the community, watching a bus with people sticking to each other pass by in front of him, and stopped at a stop not far away.

He was silent for two seconds, turned to the other side and waved to a passing taxi.

After seeing off the two brothers last night, he finished the painting of Tangli, which had already begun, with the increasingly violent sleepiness. When he finally fell asleep, he even saw the looming morning star in the sky.

Tangli woke up early in the morning and was very happy when he saw the painting. Seeing Buheng's sleepy eyes, he eagerly suggested that he eat another Tangli fruit to replenish his spiritual power.

Bu Heng wanted to say that there was not much relationship between lack of sleep and replenishing spiritual energy, but facing Tangli's sincere eyes, he still couldn't refuse, and only went out after eating a fruit.

The sour taste is still in the mouth, and the sleepiness has indeed dissipated a lot.

Sometimes he wondered if Tangli still had the ability to confuse the mind, otherwise why didn't he realize that he still had a little bit of the Virgin Mary's disease that appeared and disappeared?

In fact, even if you don't eat the tangli fruit, for a young monster like Bu Heng, it won't have much impact even if you don't sleep all night. When the taxi stopped by the roadside, it looked refreshed cool look.

Then I saw Zhou Yan standing with his arms folded under a tall building a few steps away.

Bu Heng looked up and recognized that it was a relatively famous apartment building in the city center - famous for its high housing prices.

It was only after Zhou Yan rushed to the address on the text message that he realized that the apartment was extremely private, unless he used some means that were not allowed by the "Monster Race Management Law", he could not enter.

He called back the number, and the fox demon assistant who answered the phone said very sorry that there was a traffic jam, could he wait for a while.

Zhou Yan didn't have a very clear concept of the so-called traffic jam, but after standing downstairs for a quarter of an hour without seeing any members of the Council of Elders, he gradually became irritable.

He regretted a little that he had obsessively agreed to this matter.

If it was the past, when you ran into a little monster who had conflicts before at this time, and the other party was still staring at you without hesitation, Zhou Yan would definitely not be relentless, but now...

He lowered his head and glanced at the undamaged gauze on his left arm that had rolled over the stone chair all night, then glanced at the little monster who paused a few steps away, and nodded stiffly as a greeting.

"Morning!" Bu Heng also nodded, and glanced at Zhou Xi's left arm, "Is it better?"

"...Well." Zhou Xi replied.

If it was Lang Junjun, he might be able to say a few more words at this time. Bu Heng is not a character who loves to chat with others, and he can also see that Zhou Xi is not in a good mood now, which obviously hinders the mood of last night. The thing is to be patient and talk to Bu Heng.

Bu Heng smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Then I'm leaving."

Zhou Yan watched him pass by, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Bu Heng turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"You..." He sniffed lightly, "Have you eaten Tangli fruit?"

Bu Heng nodded: "Eat one before going out."

"Tangli has lived in the forbidden area for thousands of years, and the fruit it bears is full of spiritual energy, which indeed has the effect of boosting spiritual power," Zhou Xi said briefly, "However, you are too young to eat too much."

Finally found a reason to decline Tangli's kindness next time.

Bu Heng raised his lips: "Okay, thank you."

A pair of dark and bright eyes seem to be able to look directly into your heart.

Zhou Yan tilted his head: "Then..."

A sudden and sharp car horn sounded from behind. He turned his head and saw Zhou Che's conspicuous sports car. The co-pilot's door was opened, and the fox demon assistant hurried over, apologizing to Zhou Xi in a hurry. .

Zhou Yan frowned and said nothing.

Bu Heng glanced at the fox demon assistant, and took what Zhou Xi had just said: "Then I'll go first, goodbye."

"Yeah." Zhou Yan responded.

Compared with the urgency of Fox Demon's assistant, Zhou Che was much more relaxed. He parked the car and came to join them. He casually glanced at Bu Heng who had gone away: "Whose little monster has enough spiritual power."

"Where's Kui Niu?" Zhou Yan asked impatiently.

"Here we are." After Zhou Che finished speaking, the fox demon assistant had unlocked the door and led the two of them into the apartment building.

The viewing elevator goes up all the way, taking in the surrounding scenery of the city center.

Zhou Che adjusted his tie: "Kui Niu is very discerning. This is the best apartment in Yunzhou City. I lived here for a while before, and it is very convenient."

Zhou Yan looked at the gradually shrinking pedestrians on the road outside the elevator, but said nothing.

Zhou Che has long been used to his attitude, and said to himself: "I live on the top floor, and there is only one household. A few elders and I have set up an enchantment, and ordinary people cannot enter. As for monsters...even if he has profound spiritual power and can To break the barrier, there must always be something left behind. So if the murderer really dares to come, there is no need to fight to the death, just delay for a while, and wait for the elders to come."

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and as soon as he went out, Zhou Yan felt all kinds of spiritual energy around him. It seemed that Zhou Che was not lying, the Council of Elders had indeed put in a lot of effort around here.

Assistant Fox Demon stepped forward to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard noisy voices coming from inside.

Zhou Ying followed into the door and found that Kui Niu was sleeping lazily on the big sofa in the living room. An inexplicable TV series was playing on the TV, and the volume was turned up to the maximum, which almost covered Kui Niu's snoring.

Zhou Che seemed to be taken aback when he saw this scene, but immediately returned to normal, and even smiled a little, as if he found Kui Niu's appearance very interesting.

"There are two rooms here. Kui Niu has already chosen one, and the other one is reserved for you." Zhou Che pointed in a direction and motioned for the fox demon assistant to take Zhou Yan over. Instead, he sat on the single sofa, He also poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Everything in the room was very familiar, as if it had copied the room that Lin Yuan's house had prepared for Zhou Xi.

Seeing Zhou Yan's silence, Assistant Fox Fairy kindly explained: "Ms. Lin sent some things, including clothes and daily necessities. During the time you and Kui Niu live here, people from the Council of Elders will be responsible for three meals a day. Delivery, and you can call me when you have other needs.”

Fox Demon's assistant's phone rang a few times, but he insisted on explaining clearly to Zhou Yan before returning to the living room, and whispered something in Zhou Che's ear.

Zhou Che nodded: "Then go back."

As he spoke, he got up and straightened the non-existent folds of his clothes, glanced at Zhou Yan leaning against the door of the room, and paused for a while on his already dirty clothes, but turned around without saying anything. gone.

The door opened and closed again, leaving behind a light echo.

Kui Niu was not affected at all, and still snored loudly.

Zhou Yan stared at it for a while, then took a pillow and threw it on his face, then turned and went into the bathroom.

The author has something to say: Unexpectedly, Zhou Xi actually lived under the same roof as Kui Niu.

On Sunday 28th V, three chapters will be updated in one chapter that day, I still hope that everyone will not fatten me up in those few days, thank you.