Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

In fact, Chu Luye did not intentionally deceive the system.

The moment he realized that his dream was the initial intersection of the two worlds, he really wanted to destroy his dream to prevent more disasters—just like the previous nightmare of Marcusius— — in reality.

The reason for this is also very simple.

Because Chu Luye weighed the disaster of reality and the shattering of his own domain on the balance, he thought that the side of reality was heavier, so he chose the more important side.

But the system didn't know what Chu Luye was thinking.

The system only knows that it has just been tricked, and because of this, it has revealed a lot of information that should not be revealed now.

"Fortunately, the system kindly refilled the energy bar for you, you hateful earthlings."

The green-eyed black cat glared at Chu Luye viciously, and jumped off him.

"Go find a way to fill up the energy bar by yourself, don't even think about getting any information from me!"

The black cat of the system jumped suddenly and disappeared from Chu Luye's dream again.

As a result, Chu Luye got a good night's sleep.

The next day, Chu Luye looked at himself in the mirror and felt very puzzled.

He first turned on the faucet and rubbed his left forehead with water.

Did not rub off.

Chu Luye put his face close to the mirror again, and looked left and right at the skin with black lines.

After rubbing for a long time, the skin became red.

Only then did he finally confirm that this small black line wasn't that he accidentally applied paint or clay on it, it just grew out of his forehead overnight.

...I haven't heard of anyone whose curse patterns can grow by themselves?No one in Chuluye's family has curse marks on their faces?

Chu Luye felt a little inexplicable, and subconsciously felt that the sudden growth of the curse pattern was inseparable from the system that appeared in his dream last night.

But this curse pattern is only the size of a fingernail, so it is difficult for Chu Luye to see any useful information from it.

It is like two small oval dots printed on his forehead, or a small heart stacked together. As a spell pattern, it seems too simple-this is why Chu Luye thought it was a curse pattern at first. The paint that I accidentally stained - it doesn't seem to symbolize anything at all.

"Tuk Tuk"

"Traveler, are you awake?"

Zhong Li's unhurried voice came from outside the door.

Chu Luye quickly responded, "Get up, get up."

Then he hastily straightened the bangs hanging from his forehead, so that they could cover up the small curse pattern.

Fortunately, this curse pattern grows on the forehead.

Chu Luye thought that if it grew in other places, it would be difficult for him to hide it from Mr. Zhongli's eyes.

He walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

The q version of the emperor in energy-saving form was floating outside the door, with dragon horns on his head and a dragon tail behind him, meeting his gaze the moment he opened the door.

"Good morning, Traveler."

The little Zhongli nodded slightly, and said good morning to Chu Luye.

"Morning, morning, good."

Bathed in Zhongli's gentle gaze, Chu Luye couldn't help feeling a little nervous, because he was afraid of being discovered by the curse lines hidden on his forehead, so he stuttered a little when he spoke.

He lowered his head slightly, and the time he was stared at seemed to stretch infinitely in his senses, and every second became extraordinarily long.

Fortunately, Zhong Li didn't seem to realize that Chu Luye was hiding something from him.

He nodded and said: "Xiangling has already prepared breakfast and is waiting for you downstairs. If you pack up, go down to eat early."

Zhong Li turned around and flew down.

"Ah, I, I'm already done." Chu Luye hurriedly wanted to follow.

The flying Zhongli turned his head when he heard the words, the surprise in his eyes turned into a gentle smile.

He reached out and tapped his forehead.

"hair."

Chu Luye reached out to touch it, and found that the bangs on his forehead were still wet and stuck together, and then he remembered that when he rubbed the curse pattern on his forehead with water, he forgot to dry the wet hair.

He blushed and stammered, "I, I'll go right away."

Then quickly turned around and went back to find a dry towel.

The little Zhongli outside the door shook his head helplessly.

When Chu Luye finished fixing his hair and went downstairs to the restaurant, there were only two or three kittens left.

Mandrill was the first to go, and went to hoe the ground without breakfast.

Mona was studying the mobile phone given to them by Chuluye in the room, and Xiangling was with her.

Wendy was nowhere to be seen, wondering if she hadn't recovered from the shock of not being able to drink yesterday.

Chu Luye looked around, and found that Zhongli, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, had become a prototype, and even changed into the suit he bought during the previous shopping.

"Zhongli, sir?"

"Oh, Traveler."

Zhong Li turned around: "Have you finished your breakfast?"

Chu Luye nodded, and asked, "Mr. Zhongli, do you want to go out?"

"Yes, I asked Ms. Suzuki to find a job for me before, and now I have news, and I will go to... well, interview soon."

Zhong Li recalled how to say that word, put down his teacup, and stood up from the sofa.

"Then I'll go first, Traveler."

Chuluye nodded, watched Zhongli open the gate and left here.

He was a little worried, and couldn't help thinking about whether the old man who had lived in Liyue for thousands of years could find the right way in this complicated modern city.

...Or follow up and have a look.

Thinking this way, Chu Luye left a post-it note on the refrigerator, changed into a coat, hat and mask for going out, squatted in the entrance and began to put on shoes,

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

The caller ID is "Wujo Satoru".

Chuluye picked it up.

Gojo Satoru's very personal voice came out from the speaker of the mobile phone, accompanied by messy wind and intermittent background noise.

"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Chuluye:?

"All, all can..."

"Then tell the good news first." Gojo Satoru quickly decided on the order, and said succinctly, "The laboratory of Chuluye's family has been found."

"!" Chu Luye held up his mobile phone and stood up from the floor of the entrance.

He looked back at the empty living room, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be no one to accompany him this time.

A gust of wind blew on Chu Luye's shoulder, and the wind elf with two round mung bean eyes on Xiao Hei's face landed beside Chu Luye.

'What are you thinking, traveler? '

Wendy's brisk boyish voice sounded in Chu Luye's mind.

It was only then that Chu Luye remembered that he seemed to have made two figures of Wendy, one in the form of a boy, and the other in the form of a wind elf.

From this point of view, Wendy should have possessed the figure in the form of the wind elf.

Chu Luye breathed a sigh of relief—because just like Zhongli's figurine with horns and tails added by him selfishly, Wendy's figurine in juvenile form is Barbatos in divine costume.

On the phone, Gojo Satoru's voice continued: "...The bad news is that there is a special curse in the laboratory."

"This laboratory was discovered so quickly because the 'window' observed that the birth domain of the curse spirit appeared on the ground... Otherwise, it might not be as easy as it is now to discover the group of mice hiding in the ground."

Super magic spirit...

Chu Luye was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something: "Where are you, now, where?"

"Me?" Gojo Satoru's voice came out of the phone with a smile, but revealed a murderous look that was not concealed at all.

"Above the rats, of course."

"Also, I suggest you come here quickly. Otherwise, this curse spirit may turn into a pile of scum after a while."

After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he hung up the phone, not intending to wait for Chuluye's reply at all.

Chu Luye stared blankly at the mobile phone that was beeping with a busy tone.

The wind elf leaned forward and blinked the mung bean eyes that were shining with blue light.

'Would you like to go now, traveler? '

Of course I will.

Chu Luye thought about it, but he still didn't know where the address of the laboratory was.

"Buzz"

Chu Luye's cell phone vibrated, and an email was sent to his mailbox.

Still Gojo Satoru.

[The address is here —> (link) o]

There is also a cute expression on the back.

Chu Luye clicked on the link and found that the link turned out to be a map navigation.

...It actually gave the navigation directly. Is it because he is afraid that he doesn't know the way? It's really considerate.

Chuluye couldn't help complaining.

But this address is... Tottori?

Chuluye frowned.

From Tokyo to Kyoto, even by Shinkansen, it takes about two hours. Tottori is a bit farther than Kyoto. If you use conventional transportation, by the time Shikano arrives, it will probably be over there.

'I can help. '

Wendy's voice rang in Chu Luye's mind.

Chu Luye looked at the little wind elf in front of him.

Wind Spirit gave him a wink with round mung bean eyes.

'First grab what you need to bring...'

Chu Luye thought for a while, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and zipped up his coat.

'Then go out - oh yes, the old man told me to lock the door...'

Chu Luye locked the door according to his words, and stuffed the key and mobile phone into his pocket.

'Have you left a message about going out? '

Chuluye nodded.

He posted a note "I'm going out" on the refrigerator. Although it was to follow Mr. Zhongli at first, he is also going out now, so it should be useful.

'Then be prepared...'

The wind spirit gently landed on Chu Luye's shoulder.

Chu Luye felt that layers of wind began to wrap him gently. As the wind increased, his feet gradually left the ground and began to rise slowly.

Chu Luye's eyes widened. He didn't expect Wendy's so-called "help" to be so helpful—is this going to fly all the way? !

He hurriedly looked around, his body was wrapped in the wind and he didn't dare to move casually, so he could only twist his neck as hard as an owl, checking whether the scene of his ascension was seen by the neighbor who happened to go out.

Fortunately, at this time, the students are all going to school, and the community animals have already gone to work.

The morning rush hour has passed, the lunch break time has not yet arrived, there are still no people in the residential area, and the fantasy scene of Chuluye's ascension has not been discovered by others.

Wendy let out an 'hey' in Chu Luye's mind.

'Flying is faster than running, it is about to speed up, traveler, be prepared. '

The wind group, which was already high enough into the sky, flew out with a "swish".

An aunt who wanted to go to the supermarket to buy but got up a little late looked at the sky and rubbed her eyes in doubt.

"...Have you watched too much TV recently? Why does it feel like someone flew over from the sky just now?"