God is Daozu

"How's the Qiangju?"

Li Simian pushed open the door of the library's small meeting room, and Daniel sat on the sofa with a lot of materials beside him.

"The condition is stable."

Li Simian pointed to his eyes.

"Disappeared."

Li Simian walked to the sofa next to Daniel and flipped through the documents next to Daniel, "Do you suspect that he has been injected with a conversion agent? But no one who has been injected with a conversion agent can live that long."

"On the day of Qiangju's entrance examination," Daniel said while looking at the information, "his attributes flashed repeatedly between guide and sentry, and finally showed sentry."

"This is abnormal." Li Simian said after a long silence.

Li Simian got up and paced the conference room, "His mental body is like a sword. No one has ever had such a mental body."

Daniel looked calm and calm while flipping through the documents, Li Simian frowned, "I admire your calmness."

"I can't take him for a conversion agent test," Daniel closed the book, "it would put him in danger."

"I hope you are also aware of your own dangers. There are only two types of people who circulate conversion agents, the upper class and terrorist organizations. No matter which type they are, they will bring you danger."

"I know."

"You know?" Li Simian snorted coldly.

"These materials," Daniel looked down at the card beside him, "only one victim of the conversion agent survived to the age of 16."

Li Simian remained silent, Daniel's attitude was too clear, no matter what consequences the ambiguity and suspiciousness would bring, he would accept it according to the order, Li Simian looked at Daniel's expression, it was the result of calm thinking .

"What are you going to do if that day does come?"

Daniel raised his eyes. Li Simian had only seen the emotion revealed by those ice blue eyes a long time ago. During the time when Aunt Lu Ye went crazy, Daniel had such quiet eyes, watching without saying a word. with him.

"Fight for his life before it explodes."

Daniel spoke in such a calm and determined manner, with the attitude of a noble son, the attitude of winning.

"How did you fight for his life?"

Daniel's cold eyes sank, "Beg for him."

Li Simian suddenly remembered a certain heavy date, and seeing Daniel's cold expression, he understood who Daniel was going to talk to.

"Is your mental body still unwilling to come out?"

Qiang Ju and Gao Lan sat face to face on the bed, Qiang Ju sensed the emotions of his mental body, and was reluctant to force him out, "He is very unhappy."

The matter of Qiangju's spiritual body exploded on campus. Since the last time, Andrew seems to be more ignorant of restraint. He ridiculed Qiangju's spiritual body as a dead thing. Qiangju knew that his spiritual body must know it, and he sharply resisted it. appear again.

"It's good if the spiritual body is a sword, how handsome, old baby," Gao Lan said, comforting Qiangju and the spiritual body of Qiangju, "Think about when you are fighting, and usually, yes, usually You can play fencing."

Gao Lan picked up the pillow and saluted in a dignified way, provoking Qiang Ju with a straight attack.

"Like a fool." Qiang Ju waved Gao Lan's pillow away.

"Come on, come on."

"No, that's too stupid."

Gao Lan continued to provoke Qiang Ju, Qiang Ju pulled out his pillow, the two saluted each other and took a rest, Gao Lan saw Qiang Ju beautifully and coherently cooperate with him in chopping, stabbing and defensive postures.

"The ability to reproduce is too good, old baby." Gao Lan said with a smile.

Qiang Ju's hand seemed to be holding a real sword, and only subconsciously pressed down on the pillow when making movements, with her thumb resting on the back of the sword hilt, without touching the hand plate... The vague impression in Qiang Ju's mind Flashing past, Gao Lan looked at Qiangju wearing a blue military uniform, with slender legs, a beautiful offensive posture, quiet eyes under black hair, focused and bright, Qiangju has a special calmness and childishness, and there is also a subtle Arrogance, this arrogance combined with a beautiful demeanor was vividly displayed when Qiang Ju saluted with a sword.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh that if you were placed in ancient times, you would be the little prince of a noble family, so similar!"

Gao Lan laughed and defended Qiang Ju, "The kind of little prince born with a fief in his family and a golden spoon in his mouth."

Qiang Ju raised her eyebrows, "Is that Daniel?"

"No, no, no," Gao Lan looked for the opportunity to attack, "He is your son."

"Is there any difference?" Qiang Ju defended himself.

"The difference is that he is the kind of nobleman who has to correct documents every day when he wakes up, and you are the kind of kid who has to face all kinds of tutors every day hahahahahahahahaha!"

Qiang Ju pulled Gao Lan's pillow away, and the two pillows bombarded Gao Lan's head.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, have you figured out what your spiritual body's name is?"

Qiang Ju threw Gao Lan's pillow back into Gao Lan's hand, "It's called blessing, I don't know if he likes it or not."

"Why is it called a blessing?"

Qiang Ju's eyes softened a lot, and she sat back on the bed, "I've been waiting for him for a long time."

"I don't give a damn what they say about me and him, I'm glad he's here."

"To tell you the truth," Qiang Ju smiled slightly, "I'm actually very happy knowing that my spiritual body is a sword."

"I seem to be different from many people, so when I knew that he was different from others, I suddenly felt that this really seemed like the spiritual body I would have."

"Besides my robe I finally have one more thing that is all mine."

"He was like my blessing."

Another thing blew up at the school the next morning.

After Xiao Yin repeatedly observed Qiangju's individual competition, she asked Qiangju to prepare the data calculated in his own preparatory work and hand it over to her laboratory.

So on this day, several key words were conveyed in the mixed campus: the new student, the spiritual body is a dead thing, and data files.

Gao Lan, who was waiting for Qiangju on the boulevard, saw Yin Deng's figure. The girl walked up to Qiangju calmly and confidently, and the surrounding scenery and people froze.

"Hi Qiangju, I've been thinking for a long time to tell you that I like you." The girl said calmly, as if she was just declaring.

The black-haired boy stood upright, first he was surprised, then smiled, and said in his most respectful gesture and tone, "Thank you, I didn't expect such an excellent person to like me, thank you."

Yin Deng smiled, beautiful and proud, and accepted the rejection as calmly as the confession, "I heard some news, I think you must be very handsome in spirit."

"Yes, he is very handsome."

"I hope the next person who will confess to you is someone better than me." Yin Deng smiled and shook hands with Qiang Ju.

"I hope the person you meet is better than me." Qiang Ju said.

Yin Deng glanced at Qiang Ju, the young man's sincerity and unpretentious appearance made people's hearts move, she put her hand on Qiang Ju's shoulder, and then kissed Qiang Ju's side face.

There was a vibration in the void, and Qiangju's spiritual body broke through the void and appeared beside Qiangju.

"He's really handsome." Yin Deng praised.

Blessing quickly shrunk and turned into a dagger, which reproduced the dagger manufactured by Xiao Yin's research institute in the weapons class. Qiang Ju suddenly realized strongly that his spiritual body had always been there.

Blessings fell on Qiang Ju's palm.

Yin Deng said goodbye to Qiangju, and waved at Qiangju. Qiangju looked at Yin Deng's back and withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Gao Lan. He wished that the dagger's data had been perfectly reproduced, and Qiangju was thrown up steadily. Catch it, the dagger twirled around in Qiangju's palm, Qiangju grasped it, looked up from the eyes under the military cap, smiled at Gao Lan, and twirled the dagger handsomely with a child's naughtiness.

Gao Lan knew that at that moment, many people were looking at Qiang Ju, a young man in a military uniform, with a unique abstinence, fragility, stubbornness, youthful look, and playing with cold weapons.

The dagger fits perfectly with its owner, and has a deadly charm.

Gao Lan saw a white bird flying in the void with a long tail, following the direction of the bird's flight, Gao Lan saw Daniel in the distance, Daniel was also slightly surprised, his blue eyes stared at the beautiful bird The sash bird could not call him back.

The boy played with the dagger in his hand without knowing it, and the ribbon bird flew towards him with its tail like a ribbon. Finally, the boy noticed something. First, he saw the feathers of the ribbon bird that were so white that they were almost transparent in the sunlight, and then he tilted his head. Saw Daniel.

At the moment when they turned their heads, Daniel and Qiang Ju were both stunned.

The sharp beak of the ribbon bird, which was so beautiful that it was almost in fairyland, touched Qiangju's forehead, and then shattered into thousands of pieces of glass, flashing blue light and disappearing into the air. Daniel recalled the out-of-control carambola.

Qiang Ju stared at Daniel, and Daniel also stared at him, finally Daniel moved his eyes away and Li Simian continued to walk forward.

Qiangju's forehead still has the touch left by carambola, which is cold and dreamlike.

At that moment, he thought of Daniel's cold breath, cold fingers, and Daniel's kiss.

Like the night wind blowing deep into the marrow and brain.

Unreal yet profound.

Yang Tao revived the memory of Daniel kissing his forehead in Qiang Ju's body.

The tactile sensation of the ribbon bird's feathers was still on Qiangju's face, as if Daniel's fingers were touching his face, and all the torrential rain that washed over the whole world that rainy night was washing Qiangju's body at this moment.

He knew what Daniel meant by kissing his forehead, but he didn't understand why Yang Tao did it, but he knew that Daniel didn't understand either.

Regardless of Daniel's kiss or star fruit's kiss, Qiang Ju felt so longing and so angry deep in her consciousness, hoping to give these kisses a different meaning.

meaning?

what does that mean.

His whole body was agitated, terrible and depressing agitation.

I hope the next person to confess to you is someone better than me.

The blessing shattered in Qiang Ju's palm and was summoned back.

Gao Lan saw that Qiangju stopped suddenly, with deep panic in his eyes. Qiangju was subconsciously aware of some kind of danger on the edge of trying to understand himself, and he fled back crazily at the moment when he touched the edge of the answer.

"Qiang orange." Gao Lan said.

Qiang Ju grabbed Gao Lan's hand and murmured

"Fear."