5t5 favored by the gods

"Scared me,?? Will there be thunder when the land god dies?" Hui Yuanxiong covered his ears and jumped, and the thunder exploded beside them. What happened in an instant... made his ears ring for a long time. The god of land opened and closed his lips as he watched the sunset glow flying like rouge.

So sad...Looking at Lan.

His gentle eyes, like an elder tolerant of the younger generation, like a real god in his imagination.Selfless, pure, upright and stable like a mountain.

Why didn't he watch his favorite land leave?What did he say to Lan?Is it asking Lan to take care of the villagers?

"Is the sky grieving for him?" Hui Yuanxiong rubbed his ears and shook his head, his ears were still buzzing.

"No~" Lan was holding the utensil wrapped in cloth, she was standing sideways, the glow reflected the girl's face and put a touch of rouge on her makeup, "Okay, the task is completed, let's go. Then There are more important things to come down,?? Remember?"

Nanami Kento patted his cheek to bring himself back to his senses. The sudden thunder just now really startled him,?? Attracted by the words of his companions, he touched the small bottle in his pocket——in it was injected Lan's blood with special power, the material of enchantment.

The "ghost-slaying sword" is more effective than exorcising cursed spirits.

"Okay. Lan's next thing is not dangerous. Let me and Xiong go. You wait for us in the village." Nanami Jianren looked at the group of people, and he asked, "Don't let strange people Get close to you and protect yourself. If someone behaves disrespectfully to you, beat him up directly. We will deal with the follow-up, don’t worry. And if you have any questions, contact me and Xiong on your mobile phone, or directly contact Xia You and Wutiao Two seniors."

Jianren Qihai is very convinced of Lan's strength, and he is simply worried that she is too kind to others and let others make progress.

"Yes, yes,?? For example, that strange uncle just now, don't knock him out carelessly." Hui Yuanxiong enthusiastically suggested.

Lan smiled and watched the two boys leave after taking a few steps and turning their heads. Hui Yuanxiong was slapped on the back of the head by his companion before he looked at the road seriously.When they were out of sight, Lan found a secluded place, stood in the forest and put down the old bottle in his hand. The sun cast broken shadows from the dense leaves and fell on the mottled cracks.

[God's authority will be confused due to selfishness. 】

"...But I really hate this person, what should I do?" It seemed that Lan dared to let the malice in her heart flow out when there was no one around, that person was still alive.

【You can do anything without hurting others. 】

"What if I can no longer treat everyone equally? I have a group of people I prefer, a family I love, a person I love a little more, and a person I hate."

He pried open the skull of my brother who was so good to me, he dug out his brain and threw it in the trash can, he used his body to do all kinds of evil, he hurt the students of Teacher Wujo, he destroyed so many... She loves people's life and future.

Lan had the first hatred since he was born.

She could see their various futures and ways of being happy, even without her presence.But when she heard about that person today, she realized that she couldn't tolerate such a person living by their side.

This should not have been the idea of ​​an existence like Lan.

"I admit that I have selfish intentions." Lan bit her finger and smeared the blood on the dirty utensils. She changed her mind, and the burning hatred was surging in her chest. You must let her have an outlet.

[Although everyone doesn't care about these good and evil, Lan, do you know what you are doing? 】A passing existence asked her.

[He has his trajectory and karma, and the karma he should taste will not be a single cent less, and your action is unnecessary.You yourself know the karma of cause and effect, why are you attached to it. 】The soul scolded her.

[Greed, hatred, ignorance...greed, greed, greed, child. 】 There is a distant voice floating.

"...It's my greed." Lan replied softly.

The girl leaned her face on her knees, squatted down, gently pushed the bottle with her fingers and rolled it, the spirit and the world were still watching her every move, falling on the pity and desperate hatred in her eyebrows, falling on her On tightly pursed lips—

"curse--"

There were countless sighs, Ling did not dislike her stubbornness and selfishness, they were still by her side, just watching her and not speaking.Respected her choice.

"Your soul will be burned day and night."

"Your body will feel bitingly cold."

"You will die in excruciating pain."

"No matter which world you are in, or whose body you are in, this curse cannot be transferred, and it will only rest until you die."

Lan just made a mistake.

She hurt the infinite possibilities of a soul's future with a curse, because this person's life and choices hurt his countless futures.From the perspective of the root gods, Lan is tantamount to hurting an innocent soul with his own power.

Curses always go both ways.As cruel as she was to that person, she was as cruel to herself.

[Knowingly committing crimes, idiot! 】

[I said we should take her away directly, take a look...]

[Learned from human beings about the stink of favoritism, asking for trouble. 】

【Don't talk about me, what can you do? You can't just watch her choose what you want. 】

[Really, who taught it, who taught it... Practice her again, watch her again if you can't see it, hold her if you can't let go, I'll see if she can let it go in the end! 】

The jar was useless, and Lan stood up and kicked it lightly, and the jar shattered into fly ash and melted into the soil.When the girl got up, her legs softened, she slowly straightened her back, put one hand on her chin and said with a smile, "100 years is the lifespan of a human being, my body is almost 16 years old, and I can't live 100 years yet. It's been so long."

"Be a little greedy. Otherwise, how can you help the others, right?"

"thank you all."

Lan was busy playing, and walked slowly out of the secluded forest. As soon as he reached the village, he was surrounded by a group of elites in suits and leather shoes. The leader showed his ID.

"Miss Xia Youlan, we are the Supernatural Special Affairs Department. I am very sorry to disturb your mission at this time," the man explained in a straight line. You, I hope to get your help."

"I need to know the content of the task before I can decide whether to take it or not."

The man looked left and right, a group of onlookers whispered, and the subordinate who secretly took pictures of the lingering glow with his mobile phone was speechless for a while.

"...A lot of the intelligence content in the mission is high-level secrets. If possible, can you talk about it in another place? Of course, I can only reveal a little. If Miss Lan decides to accept the mission, the officer will explain it clearly to you."

This is his respect for strength, not for beauty.

In the highest level of archives that he can access within his authority, the key observation person who can be compared with Bai Qilin is the girl in front of him.Because of its mysteriousness, it is not easy to rate, and because it is protected by Wutiao's family, otherwise the government will force people to brainwash them or use beauty tricks to deceive them. This kind of orphan girl is more useful than Bai Qilin.His strength is known to be comparable to a national weapon, and his personality is so gentle.

Good handling.But... pity.

That demonic silver-haired boy was too rebellious to listen to threats, but his strength soared beyond comparison.In private conversations and contacts, he blasted the top floor of the special agent department building.The thousand-year-old aristocratic family actually raised this kind of evil spirit.

【She is my sister, no matter what your reasons are, don't make crooked ideas.I don't even care if Tian Yuan brings half of Japan to the sky, but would I care about this level of threat? 】

[We are her true love,] the young man said here, with a blushing face and a happy appearance, a big grin with white teeth, and a cold light in his special-colored eyes, he said, [If I let her stop, Taking a few important friends to leave, Lan doesn't care about other people's death at all. 】

[It's just the reincarnation of the soul.Don't be so scared and angry~ It will attract and feed the curse spirit, sir. 】

"If you agree, please go this way." The man lowered his head in cold sweat, bent down respectfully and made a gesture of please.

Devil's Treasure?

No, ruthless gods have lovers, extremely evil and extremely good... People in the magic world are indeed a group of lunatics in human skin.

"I want to tell my companion, sir, what are you thinking?" Lan stepped aside to call Nanami Kento and Haibara Yuu, but she felt the fear and couldn't help but turned around and asked.

That perception is subtle because of her.related to her.

【what's on your mind?Is it so scary? 】When the young family of the Wutiao family walked by him, he dropped a sentence, which made him sweat like a white hair.The energy ball just passed through his hair.

"No, no, no! I'm sorry. Please continue." The man took a step back.

Lan was very well-behaved, and explained on the phone to his two companions, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie who were on the way to the mission, and when it came to Wujo Wu, he still heard this guy smiling complacently.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lan, you go. Generally, the things that can find you are serious tasks of saving people and helping others. But if you know the details of the tasks, you should tell me and Jie~"

"Really? They're both fine. Mmmm, that's fine."

At this time, Lan was glad that she explained on the phone, she hesitated again and again, and didn't say that she cursed the rope and it was too much to affect countless parallel worlds through this loophole.

She didn't lie, um, she just chose to be silent and not to tell.

"Lan? What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru was much more sensitive than she imagined.

"It's nothing, the people here are still waiting for me, so enlightened, bye." Lan knew that she was beginning to show abnormalities, and she decided to end the conversation very quickly, and the matter was over.

"Okay~ Today I brought you the latest dessert from Xijiufu. It's much better than Jay bringing you different plush dolls, right~ See you later, Lan." Gojo Satoru's voice was normal, expressing himself as usual Bringing something to her to claim credit usually insists on competing with Xia Youjie.

"..." The man stood dumbfounded in the distance with his back to the girl. He stared straight into the void, pretending not to answer the phone, but actually eavesdropping.

People in their line of work have the five senses above everyone else, and he is especially good at hearing. This kind of distance is beyond the reach of ordinary people, so it is not a problem for him.

Unexpectedly, that evil ghost usually used such a completely ordinary young man's tone when getting along with his companions.

It's not at all like Wujo Wujo, the young Patriarch Wujo who threatened his immediate superior with a smile when he saw him for the first time.

He knows that the magic world uses negative emotions to drive magic power, so what is the source of negative emotions that can give birth to powerful magic power?