Xiaobai shook the hair on his body, but still couldn't stop trembling, mumbling: "It's a shrine in the south, but it brings out a gloomy and lonely atmosphere. It's really strange!"

Kagura nodded in agreement: "It's really strange here."

An elegant yet charming voice sounded from the barrier of the shrine: "I have followed the fingerprints of the divination dream and have been waiting here. You are finally here, Man of Destiny."

Looking at the charming woman with the staff in her hand, Bai Qingming covered her heart and said the old-fashioned lines: "Did we know each other before?"

Babaichuni smiled generously and gracefully, and bowed: "My name is Babaichuni, and I am a wandering fortune-teller, but I have heard Mr. Qingming's name from those little monsters."

He directly skipped the topic of "Knowledge or not", and then changed the subject: "My body is cursed, please kill me with your own hands!"

This sentence stunned everyone for a moment, and the moment they came up, they made a shocking move, really... the style of eight hundred bhikkhunis!

Bai Qingming shook his head lightly, and the eight hundred bhikkhuni showed just the right surprise, covering his lips with one hand: "Sure enough, I guessed that Mr. Qingming would say that, that's really not good."

Miao Miao, it is simply wonderful, this is a professional-level actress, and her every move is a natural expression of true feelings. If Tang Qingqing knew that some little secrets had happened between them, she might not be able to do so now. He was fooled by the eight hundred monks.

When the playful eyes fell on the eight hundred bhikuni, in exchange for the other party's puzzled eyes, Tang Qingqing instantly bowed down.

"What do you mean by the man of destiny you just said?"

The corners of Bhikkhuni's mouth twitched slightly, seeming affectionate yet ruthless: "The divination dream told me that only you can kill me in the end."

This stalk of falling in love and killing each other is enough. Tang Qingqing's heart was ignited with a raging fire of gossip, but because of the presence of outsiders, it was difficult to collapse her cold-faced and paralyzed personality, so she could only wait secretly Following the follow-up development, by the way, he took out his own small notebook and wrote down the details of their relationship.

#On the self-cultivation of gossip reporters#

#On how the young woman who was far away from her boyfriend regained her career step by step and climbed to the top! #

Xiaobai's eyes were on Kagura, Tang Qingqing and Babai Kuni back and forth, and finally said with emotion: "Master Seimei is really a female killer! So soon there are all kinds of people with all kinds of styles gathered around me." Women, uh... but they don't seem to be normal people..."

One is a sacrificial priestess from the soul fragments of the evil god, the other is a monster catcher who doesn't know whether it is a human or a monster, and there is a mysterious fortune-teller who seems to have a relationship!

Bai Qingming helplessly raised his forehead. He really couldn't remember why he faced this mysterious fortune-teller, but his heart beat involuntarily, as if there had been an intimate relationship between them. He had never been in the presence of other women. I have such a strange feeling on my body.

Bai Qingming put this embarrassing topic to rest, and finally turned the topic to serious matters: "Is the miasma outside the forest because of you?"

Eight hundred bhikkhuni turned around and looked at Bai Qingming with a puzzled face: "Are you talking about the miasma outside the forest? I don't know who arranged this formation. Fortunately, it was not completed in the end, which caused the miasma to overflow. .”

Bai Qingming frowned when she heard the words of Babaichuni, and her tone was clearly disapproving: "Fortunately..." How could the mysterious fortune-teller in front of her say this sentence easily? Doesn't she know that these miasmas can be easily destroyed? If it spills out, what kind of harm will it cause to the powerless people outside!

"Ah……"

Eight hundred bhikuni murmured: "Mr. Qingming is indeed Mr. Qingming. Even if he loses his memory, it will not change." We are people from two worlds, and it is really not suitable for them to be together. His world will always be bright. Bright and beautiful, but my world is always full of darkness and shadows.

But I want to drag him into my hell, maybe every person in hell will always yearn for that ray of sunshine!Can light up your own dark world.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis set their sights on Bai Qingming, but after he knew the truth, he still chose to escape, splitting himself into two bodies, yin and yang, and even stained his soul with the imprint of sin.

Really, it's a pity and helplessness...

The only salvation has gone to hell like himself, so there is no need for existence!Yabaichuni admits that he likes Abe Seimei a little bit, but only a little bit. If he doesn't meet his expectations, then there is no need to stay by his side.

The curse of immortality has turned her into a monster, both in body and mind.

The phoenix fire suddenly appeared, and the burning flame looked at the eight hundred bhikkhuni: "Life is like this flame, only burning fiercely is the proof of living, and what about you? Human?"

Eight hundred bhikkuni quickly recovered from his own thoughts, and put on that elegant smile again: "A human being! Hehe... I can no longer be considered a human being."

"It seems that Lord Phoenix Fire doesn't like me very much!"

Fenghuanghuo also admitted generously: "Yes!"

Phoenix Fire frowned slightly: "Whenever I get close to you, my flame will be extinguished. If my soul is frozen, then I can't continue to burn. You can't feel the beating energy of life on your body." Fire, only silence and darkness..."

"So this is ah."

Fenghuanghuo nodded to Tang Qingqing, and then said with a reminiscing tone, "I know who arranged the barrier, a girl with a cold body."

Tang Qingqing said to herself: "A cold girl? Is it a snow girl? What exactly does Hei Qingming want?"

Bai Qingming could only see the opening and closing of Tang Qingqing's lips, but she didn't know what she was talking about, so she opened the folding fan in her hand: "Miss Tang, what are you talking about?"

Tang Qingqing woke up suddenly, realized what she said unintentionally just now, and suppressed all the expressions on her face: "It's just some irrelevant things, don't worry about it."

Kagura tilted his head and looked at Tang Qingqing, frowning slightly, while Yuan Boya let out a sigh and stood with his chest around, seeming to hold great hostility towards Tang Qingqing.

"Don't you guys want to know why there is miasma spilling out! There is a magic circle for offering sacrifices here, so I will help you, anyway, I often do this kind of thing."

Eight hundred bhikkhunis sat cross-legged, chanting mantras silently, obviously in an extremely calm tone, but they could hear a sense of sadness.

Bai Qingming wanted to stop it, but the magic circle had already opened, surrounding the eight hundred bhikkhunis in the center, Bai Qingming deliberately ignored the anger and throbbing in his heart, at this moment, there was a phoenix cry, and a phoenix with black flames all over his body appeared Out of its original figure, it looked down at everyone.

Yuan Boya clenched the bow and arrow in his hand: "This is..."

Eight hundred bhikkuni walked out of the circle without any damage on his body, and answered everyone's questions: "Dark Phoenix."

"You are not a sacrifice, how could this be?"

"Why didn't he die? Hehe..."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni covered her mouth and smiled: "Didn't I tell you? I am immortal."

While speaking, an ice pick slashed across her cheek, instantly drawing a bloodstain, and the blood overflowed. Bai Qingming recited the formula silently, trying to heal the scar on her face, but the instant the naked eye could see, the bloodstain Then it disappeared, leaving only a pink trace, which represented the existence of the injury.

Bai Qingming put down her hands in a daze, her eyes fixed on the injured side face of Bhikkhuni Babai.

"Mr. Seimei, be careful!"

The staff in the hands of the eight hundred monks stood in front of Bai Qingming, blocking the dark phoenix's icicle for him, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although I know that I am beautiful, I will not let Mr. Qingming lose his mind like this." , that's my fault."

Bai Qingming was ashamed and didn't know how to respond.

Yuan Boya snorted coldly: "This narcissistic woman!"

It was enough for the three of them to deal with the dark phoenix. Tang Qingqing was happy to hide for a while, leaning against the pillar in the shrine as if she had no bones, and Phoenix Fire appeared beside her, with a teasing tone.

"Didn't you say that there is a new strange story? Why did you become a bodyguard for a human onmyoji and escort him here."

Tang Qingqing yawned boredly: "Because I owe someone a favor, I need time and energy to repay the debt."

"Well, let me guess, could it be a love debt owed to Ootengu?"

Tang Qingqing choked for a moment, but she didn't expect that Fenghuanghuo, who usually keeps aloof from the world, would make a joke: "How is it possible!"

"That's a debt of love owed to others!"

Tang Qingqing was surprised by Fenghuanghuo's shocking words, this time he kept coughing: "Ahem..."

Fenghuanghuo pretended not to see Tang Qingqing's abnormal state, and continued to poke her heart: "This meeting, the fire of life in your soul has become more vigorous, it must be because of the big tengu!"

Tang Qingqing immediately denied it: "No, I found the severed heart myself!"

There was a smile in Fenghuanghuo's eyes: "Okay, okay! I know you are thin-skinned, so I won't make fun of you, let's forget it this time, remember to tell me the new strange story when you come back next time, after all... ..." After all, it's too boring for a monster to guard the shrine, and the only friend can't stay by his side all the time.

Tang Qingqing finally showed a sincere smile: "I will..."

The author has something to say: It's so difficult!

Life, looking for a job, whether to take the postgraduate entrance examination, all things require me to make decisions in a short period of time. Fried fish is about to be driven crazy, and the most relaxing time is only when writing essays.

Thank you for your encouragement, and thank you for listening to my complaints. It will be fine after this period of time.

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