Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

Seeing that Xia Youjie's favorability suddenly went wrong, Qing Yuan blinked twice, why did it suddenly soar?How will he deal with it!

Subconsciously wanting to adjust it down a bit, Qing Yuan's chin was pinched, and the whole head was pinched a little to the left.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Youjie asked again, "Is there anything beside me?"

His supernatural ability can only be activated by looking at the favorability bar. He missed the opportunity, Qingyuan quickly retracted his eyes, shook his head, "No, just a little distracted." Finally, after drinking some wine, his head was a little unconscious, and Qingyuan also knew the supernatural ability. It is his final bottom line, he must not tell others about his supernatural ability.

Qing Yuan unconsciously pursed his lower lip and lowered his eyelids.

The two are very close now, Xia Youjie immediately noticed the emotion in Qing Yuan's eyes, why is there so much fear and regret?Is there really something around him?If it's related to mana, it's impossible for him not to know, so is it a supernatural ability?Xia Youjie recalled that during this period of time, he met all kinds of people with different abilities in the port mafia, that group of magical existences.

"What's your supernatural ability?" Xia Youjie whispered next to Qing Yuan's ear, the hot air exhaled from his nose fell on Qing Yuan's ear, warm and powerful.

Hearing this sentence, Qing Yuan subconsciously opened his eyes wide and shook his body, resisting the urge to slap Xia Youjie off and smiled, "What are you talking about? I don't have supernatural powers."

"Really?" Xia Youjie said something inexplicably, he saw Qingyuan's strong resistance, and he didn't want to get into trouble with him here, so he stopped asking, retracted his hand and returned to the original question , "So what is sacrificing the body?"

Xia Youjie let go of him, and the distance between the two returned to the original safe distance. Qing Yuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "To complete the task at all costs?"

Xia Youjie's eyes darkened a little, and his expression was a little scary. He said with complete coldness, "Are those monkeys worthy of your hard work?"

After such a commotion, Qing Yuan's wine had already woken up, and Xia Youjie, who watched his eyes darken, suddenly remembered that although he kept telling him to turn around, they actually hadn't had a good chat at all.

Changing his posture, Qing Yuan sat down, hugged his knees with his hands, raised his head and looked at the dilapidated chandelier on the ceiling, "I, for a while, I also felt that this world is full of bad people, and all of them are people who will hurt me. .Later, I met the curse spirit who hurt me again, and I couldn't understand it. This world is not friendly to me at all. Should I hate the whole world?"

Xia Youjie just looked at Qingyuan and didn't speak. He didn't know what Qingyuan wanted to say, but Xia Youjie wanted to know more about him, the past he didn't know.

"But I have also met many good people, many friendly ordinary people." Qing Yuan continued, "I heard about the incident in that village. Those two children must be the survivors there."

Xia Youjie nodded silently.

"I don't know why you want to eliminate ordinary people, but bad people are not divided by ordinary people and magicians, right? Even magicians have bad people, and ordinary people also have good people." Qing Yuan He tilted his head and looked at Xia Youjie.

"Curse spirits can only be born from monkeys." After a long silence, Xia Youjie said.

"So you are really gentle." Qing Yuan sighed, knelt up straight and reached out to pat Xia Youjie's head, "For me, the curse spirit is similar to an earthquake, it's just a natural disaster Every year, the number of people who die in traffic accidents is many times higher than the number of people who die because of curses."

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, and was speechless for a while. There are many reasons why he has come to this point, and it cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two.

"I can't turn back." In the end Xia Youjie still said the same thing.

"However, unlike natural disasters, the curse spirits have conjurers as their opponents, and conjurers are extremely dangerous professions. Many conjurers will die in the battle with the conjuration spirits. Since you can't stand those curses Ling, why don't you change the way." Qing Yuan blinked and then raised his eyebrows, as if there were stars in his eyes.

"How to do it?"

"I'm not too sure about it." Qing Yuan rubbed his chin and said, "After all, I don't understand the magic power either. But, thinking about it the other way around, eliminating the magic power is also a way."

"Destroy the magic power?" Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and seemed to be lost in thought.After a while, he stood up and pressed Qing Yuan's head and said, "Rest first, I'm leaving first."

"I'll see you off." Saying that, Qing Yuan was about to stand up, but maybe his knees were a little numb, and when he stood up, his legs gave way and almost fell to the ground. Xia Youjie quickly reached out to catch him, and Qing Yuan fell straight down. Into Xia Youjie's arms.

Before he could speak, Qing Yuan grabbed Xia Youjie's clothes and whispered, "I only have two friends, one is Anwu and the other is Wu, I don't want Wu to be sad, if, if you want to be my friend If so, I will tell you my secret."

secret?Xia Youjie's fingers moved slightly, but in the end he didn't answer on the spot. The price he had to pay for this secret was obvious, and he couldn't reveal it now.

Just when he was about to support Qing Yuan, Qing Yuan grabbed Xia Youjie's clothes and raised his head, looked at Xia Youjie and blinked, with a slightly confused look in his eyes, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it yourself, discuss it with me one time."

"Then you go ask Wu?" Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help rubbing Qing Yuan's head.

"It would be better if you are willing to find him yourself." Qing Yuan said, "But judging from the current standpoint of the two of you, it's really not suitable to meet."

Thinking of the short time with Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie was in a daze. After so many years, everyone has changed, but nothing has changed. He and Wujo still cooperate so tacitly.

Looking down at Qingyuan's head that was reddish from alcohol, Xia Youjie's eyes darkened a lot. No matter what happened in the end, he didn't want to involve him. He just wanted to see him for the last time, and then he returned to the bridge Way back.

Maybe this is really the last time we meet.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie suddenly stabilized Qing Yuan's lips again.

The next day, warm sunlight came in through the window, shining on the young man sleeping in bed.After a long time, the alarm bell rang as usual, and Qing Yuan sat up in a daze, holding his head with some headache.

What happened yesterday after that?

Gradually remembering it, Qing Yuan's cheeks suddenly flushed red, and he shrunk directly into the bed.He almost sat with Xia Youjie! !

If it wasn't for Ango Sakaguchi's sudden call, and the persistent call, the two of them might have already done it!

"How could this be..." Long Chuan Qingyuan rubbed against the quilt, blushing.

It was really a mistake of drinking, every time an accident happened after drinking.After a while, Long Chuan Qingyuan sat up again, his eyes were firmer than ever, and he decided not to drink another drop of wine!

When changing clothes, Qing Yuan rubbed the mark on his neck showing pain, biting really hard.Fortunately, the weather has turned cold, so even if he wears a high collar, it won't look awkward.

Cover up all the traces on his body well, and only after everything is ready, Qing Yuan goes out to work.

On the way, Qing Yuan met Ango Sakaguchi, and greeted with some guilt, "Morning, Ango." Last night, what was about to happen was interrupted by Ango's phone call. Sleepy said a few words before hanging up, and I don't know if he heard anything.

"Let's talk," said Ango Sakaguchi.

Although there was no expression on Ango's face at first, it looked even more terrifying today.Qing Yuan really wanted to refuse, but he still nodded obediently, he felt very guilty facing An Wu now.

An Wu naturally wanted to talk to him about what happened to him recently, so he first gave him a scolding, and then forbade him to have any further contact with Xia Youjie.

Not daring to say that he was with Xia Youjie last night, Qing Yuan nodded obediently.

"Do you know that he killed his parents? No matter what you think, don't go looking for this kind of murderer again." Sakaguchi Ango said forcefully.I don't know what went wrong. He is a young boy who doesn't take his own life seriously. If he doesn't pay attention, he might receive news of his death in the next second.Obviously I was afraid of death when I was a child, and I don't know why it became like this.

Ango Sakaguchi pursed his lips, and the atmosphere around him became darker.In fact, he also knows that all kinds of small things will deteriorate when they accumulate.

Qing Yuan opened his eyes wide in surprise, he really didn't know about this kind of thing, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and was a little lost in thought, so did he say that he couldn't look back?

"Got it?" Ango said again after not hearing a reply for a long time.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Qing Yuan hurriedly nodded.

"Don't make any further complications, just complete the task and go back," said Ango Sakaguchi.

"These accidents are not what I thought." Qing Yuan moved closer to An Wu's side, grabbed An Wu's arm, looked at him and blinked aggrievedly.

Can't help sighing, An Wu raised his hand and rubbed Qing Yuan's head, "I know, it's hard work."

"Why did you get up so late today?" Suddenly, Ango asked.

Qing Yuan couldn't help stiffening his back, and said, "Hangover! Hangover! Too much alcohol! I'm leaving first, I'm going to be late!"

After speaking, Qing Yuan ran away.Looking at Qingyuan's back, Ango Sakaguchi frowned slightly, did he drink so much yesterday?

Saying goodbye to Ango Sakaguchi, ran into the Hong Kong|Black Building, and said hello to Nakahara Nakaya, who was rarely sitting in the office, Qingyuan sat in his seat, patted his cheeks and calmed down to deal with work.

At noon, during the lunch break, Qing Yuan ran to the rooftop alone to call Gojo Wu, and couldn't wait to share with him what happened last night.

As he talked, he threw himself into it, and Qingyuan didn't realize that Wujo Wu hadn't spoken since a certain moment.

"When I met Anwu this morning, I felt guilty. Obviously Anwu was about the same age as me. I don't know why I feel that he is like my parent. But you, obviously so much older than me, feel more childish than me." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Really?" Gojo Satoru smiled inexplicably.

Yi Dizhi on the side was trembling with fright, why did he suddenly exude such a terrifying aura!So scary, do you feel like you are going to die?

"Where does Jie live?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"I can't tell you." Qing Yuan still abided by the previous agreement.

"It's okay, I'll look for it myself." Gojo Satoru's voice lowered, looking very dangerous.

"Are you angry? Why?" Qing Yuan noticed that Gojo Wu's mood was wrong, and asked.

"You really don't know why I'm angry? Think about it with your heart, and if you can't figure it out, don't call me." After Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, he became even angrier.

"What happened?" Yi Dizhi asked cautiously.

Gojo Satoru curled up his mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just my friend trying to poach me."

Yidizhi shrunk down, it didn't look like he was all right at all!

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and posted another post on the forum where Qing Yuan posted the previous post.

[Xia Youjie, if you have the ability to do it, don't hide! !How dare you poach my corner, can you do it to a child!Get the hell out of here, and if I don't beat you up, I'll spread your dark history on the Internet and let everyone know that you peed your pants in the third grade of elementary school! !Beep——]

"Master Xia Youjie! Master Xia Youjie! Do you really still pee your pants in the third grade?" Nanako ran up to Xia Youjie and asked.

"What are you talking about! How could Mr. Xia Youjie pee his pants in the third grade of elementary school? It's all because of that person!" Even though he said so, Mimiko's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Xia Youjie, who was at a loss because he didn't have any electronic equipment, asked suspiciously, "Who said that?"