Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

Haoyue is in the sky.

The water surface of the garden pond shimmers with sparkling light, reflecting the splendor and magnificence of the Yae cherry tree with branches not far away like a dream.

The lovely and delicate cherry blossoms occasionally fell into the water and the stone road with the breeze. It was a quiet and peaceful night.

Izumi Kyoka, who was wearing a light pink furisode kimono, was sitting leisurely on the stone slab by the pond, rubbing a delicate amulet with both hands lovingly under the bright moonlight.

The whole body of the amulet is dark, and the material is exquisite. There is a sheep-like animal embroidered on the front, but compared with ordinary sheep, it has four eyes and four horns on its body. the taste of.

On the back is a small holy grail embroidered, the size of which will be overlooked if you don't look carefully, but if you concentrate your eyes and look hard, you will feel dizzy for no reason.

Inside the Japanese-style building not far away, Mr. Quan, who finally got off work early, sat upright on the tatami, with two or three freshly made appetizers placed on the small table in front of him.

He smiled and looked sideways at Izumi Kyoka in the courtyard. He looked at the moonlight, ate delicious food, and sipped sake from time to time. Even in casual home clothes, he couldn't stop the man's handsomeness and handsomeness. A married man with a teenage daughter.

"Jinghua is staring at the amulet again."

Mrs. Quan approached with a chuckle, took out the last cold dish from the tray, and placed it on the small table.

She was wearing a plain light blue Wuji kimono without patterns. For the convenience of cooking, the slightly cumbersome cuffs on both sides were fixed above the elbows with a strap, and her beautiful black hair was tied high behind her head. Only a simple hairpin is pinned on the top, even so, it does not diminish her beauty of hibiscus in clear water, which contrasts with her elegant temperament.

"That's right," Mr. Quan slightly nodded his head in agreement, "Obviously I have looked at it countless times, and I even know the knowledge about the mythical beast Bai Ze embroidered on it thoroughly, and I don't seem to be so serious when teaching her to study."

"However, amulets embroidered with Bai Ze and the Holy Grail are indeed relatively rare."

"Unfortunately, from the late autumn to the cold winter, and from the cold winter to the late spring, the kind-hearted brother has never met Jinghua. Otherwise, you can ask in person why you made such a combination. Of course, it may be someone else unique beliefs."

"Ah, is Dad still jealous?" Mrs. Quan covered her mouth and snickered. Dad is so cute. He said it was a pity, but in his heart he wished that the two would never see each other again.

Mr. Quan, who was seen through his small thoughts, looked helplessly at his wife, "That's natural. In the heart of my beloved daughter, the most important man can only be my father and me."

Then, he drank the sake in the glass in one gulp.

"How could it be? When Jinghua has someone she likes in the future, father can only take second place." Mrs. Quan continued to poke Mr. Quan's heart.

"Ma'am," Mr. Quan hissed, almost choking on the wine he just drank, thinking about what might happen in the future, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Don't remind me of such a horrible thing, Jinghua is still young, Besides, if you don't go through my guard in the future, I'll see which brat dares to abduct my precious daughter!"

As soon as he spoke loudly, he took out a pistol from somewhere in his left hand, and shot and killed the masked ninja in black who was about to attack from behind.

Regardless of Mr. Quan's elegant appearance and seemingly powerless scholar, he is actually an intelligence agent affiliated with the government.

After discovering that the assassination had been exposed, another black-clothed masked ninja with a sharp blade and agility broke in from the open sliding door. His right eye was red for some reason.

Mr. Quan nimbly avoided the throat-locking blow that hit him in the face. In the blink of an eye, the strong and powerful arm of the assassin was cut off in the middle.

No, it cannot be said to be a human being. It was not an ordinary human being who cut off the assassin's arm and killed it neatly, but Mrs. Izumi's sword-wielding humanoid ability—"Yasha Shirayuki".

Like her husband, Mrs. Quan is also an intelligence agent affiliated with the government.

Together with her husband, she carried out many assassination missions and never missed a single one.

This time, the enemy came to the door.

Mr. Quan fired two shots in quick succession, and sent another masked ninja in black who was hiding on the ceiling and peeping to Santuchuan for a trip.

All this happened extremely fast. When Quan Jinghua noticed the movement and looked over, Mr. Quan shot twice more, and solved the last assassin ninja who fell on the low table.

Hot blood spattered on his left eye, and then disappeared into his ears.

Mr. Quan, who wanted to smile to appease Jinghua, who might be frightened, suddenly lost control of his body. His left eye also turned red, and the veins around his eyes popped out. The left hand holding the gun just struggled. Aimed at his favorite daughter.

"...the body...acted...without authorization..." Mr. Quan resisted with all his strength, and pressed his left hand so hard that his right hand turned blue and white, but it didn't help at all.

The muzzle of the gun was still aimed straight at Jinghua, and he was about to pull the trigger to shoot.

Mr. Quan clenched his teeth and roared, "Kill me!"

Mrs. Izumi, who had been watching her husband's strange actions, didn't know what happened to her husband, but she knew that she couldn't delay any longer. She closed her eyes and manipulated "Yasha Shirayuki" to give her husband a chest blow that almost split him in half. .

Unfortunately, the blood also splashed onto Mrs. Quan's left eye, and soon disappeared into Mrs. Quan's left ear. When the sight of her left eye turned red, Mrs. Quan, who was half kneeling on the ground, instantly understood what happened to her husband just now.

——This is the ability to manipulate the body through the medium of blood!

Mrs. Quan looked at Quan Jinghua reluctantly, and made the same choice as her husband.

In order to protect her daughter, she manipulated "Yasha Shirayuki" and decisively gave herself a fatal blow.

Quan Jinghua held the amulet in both hands and stood stiffly in place, too shocked to speak.

She looked at her parents lying in a pool of blood, and the corpses of men in black scattered around, and couldn't understand what happened in just a few tens of seconds.

Why did the parents who were talking and laughing just now become like this in a blink of an eye?

"...Hurry up...Let's go...Jinghua..." Mrs. Quan said the last sentence with all her strength.

Until then, Quan Jinghua, who was surprised that she couldn't just stand there like this, suddenly lowered her head to look at the black amulet tightly held in her palm.

He remembered what the kind-hearted brother said when he handed it to himself.

That was a scene that she had recalled countless times and could almost recite it backwards.

[It's a talisman, I gave this to Jing Huajiang, in the future, things like today will never happen to Jing Huajiang again. 】

When she recalled these words, a faint spark of hope rose up in her heart.

"Brother kindhearted, what should Jinghua do to save my parents?!" Izumi Jinghua, who was crying with tears and nose flowing together, cried out in despair in her hoarse voice.

She pressed the amulet close to her chest, closed her eyes and prayed frantically in her heart.

Please, magical amulet, please save my parents! ! !

Time has no concept at this moment, maybe it has been a long time, maybe it has only been a moment.

The wind stopped.

It was unbelievably quiet.

Quan Jinghua opened her trembling eyelashes, and an incredible miracle was slowly unfolding before her eyes.

The pitch-black amulet soaked by her continuous tears was emitting a dazzling light.

The lifelike divine beast Bai Ze embroidered on it gradually emerged from the amulet like a dreamlike figure.

As his figure became clearer, the bodies of Mr. Quan and Mrs. Quan also exuded a lustrous and holy white jade brilliance.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the blood flowing everywhere on the ground seems to be decreasing bit by bit.

Quan Jinghua stared intently, having some kind of illusion in a trance.

The divine beast slowly emerging from the black talisman looks like Xiangrui, who was mired in the past, trying to get rid of the shackles of darkness and rush towards a bright future.

Finally, when Bai Ze, who has six eyes and six horns, stood proudly in midair, staring at Mr. Quan and Mrs. Quan at the same time with his six warm and divine eyes.

The two people who were supposed to go on the trip to Santuchuan opened their eyes in a daze, struggling to get up from the ground.

The huge horizontal incisions on the two of them all returned to their original shape at this time, returning to their uninjured appearance, and even the blood that overflowed their bodies disappeared at the same time.

A beautiful snow-white beast, with six eyes glanced at Quan Jinghua with a big mouth unconsciously, he seemed to bend his eyes and smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared on the spot.

Quan Jinghua finally came back to her senses, and immediately looked at the amulet tightly held in her hand, only to see the front of the finely crafted amulet, leaving only the darkness that seemed to suck people in. The one that never existed disappeared without a trace, and the little chalice was still solitary in the corner when the amulet was turned over.

"... um... what the hell is going on... I remember it should be..."

Mr. Quan first stood up from the ground. He checked his whole body in disbelief, his eyes widened to the extreme in shock.

"...Jinghua, Jinghua!..." Mrs. Quan staggered to her feet, and immediately looked at her daughter.

Could no longer hold back the tears, Quan Jinghua cried and threw herself into her mother's arms. She cried hoarsely, which made Mr. Quan, who still wanted to ask what was going on, lose the desire to ask further. He opened his slender eyes Arms, embraced the crying mother and daughter into his arms, quietly feeling the ecstasy of regaining this moment.

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"You can prevent the tragedy from the very beginning, but if you insist on delaying it until the last moment, it's really a bad idea."

Edogawa's chaotic and penetrating young voice came from the handset of the mobile phone, instantly breaking the tranquility of the dark and silent street, followed by the sound of chewing potato chips, which made the owner of the mobile phone feel a little disgusted. Hold the phone farther from the ear.

"I'm still eating potato chips at this point in time, so be careful to get fat later." Kunlun shook his head helplessly, and then explained to himself, "The rescue without perceiving despair, and the rescue after fully sinking into despair, the weight of the two never cannot be compared.”

He is not a person with bad tastes, and he never likes to watch others despair.

When I ran into Quan Jinghua at the beginning, and planted a small foreshadowing, I just thought that one day in the future, when something really happened to them, they could take this opportunity to establish a "deep" connection with their parents, and use these contacts to help them in the future. Something he wants to do can develop in a smooth direction.

Foreshadowings like this, Kunlun has buried countless things these days.

Now that there is an opportunity to harvest, of course I want to maximize the effect.

What could be more favorable than losing your life, stepping into Santuchuan with one foot, and then being pulled back by life?

"How can a famous detective get fat?!" Edogawa Ranpo retorted loudly, and reached out to the left hand of the packaging bag again, but paused in mid-air for a few seconds for some reason.

After a pause, staring at the bag of potato chips exuding a tempting smell, Edogawa Luanbu stretched his hand in again. Not only that, he also grabbed a handful and stuffed them all into his mouth. Then he mumbled and said viciously, "You are really annoying. Not only do you live like a middle-aged and elderly person, but you are as good as the president, and even the nagging is so similar! Not only that, the president doesn't know how to keep warm. Goji berries in the cup! There is no one like you..."

The last word was so low that it was almost silent, but Kunlun still heard it, and he said with a chuckle, "Then you have seen it now."

Edogawa Luanbu snorted heavily, "If it weren't for the fact that there is no other way, do you think I like to get involved? It's really boring to plan step by step with one's temper—"

"Who told me to turn to the world's number one detective for help?" Kunlun knew how to smooth hair.

In fact, asking Dazai for help can also achieve the goal, maybe it is more worry-free than now, who makes them all the world's first-class smart people.

That is, once Dazai knows Kunlun's ultimate goal, he will not know whether he will pinch his nose to help, or try his best to stop it.

Edogawa Luanbu was very easy to coax, he sat up from the bed, scratched his black hair that was curled up all over the place with his right hand, and said proudly, "Forget it, everything has started to be done, a detective is not I will give up halfway! I just hope that the scenes you have described are really so interesting."

"It's only going to be more interesting than what I've described."

Kunlun looked at the full moon hanging high in the sky, and smiled reminiscently.

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