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Rei Kamo's legs were limp after washing in the shower.

He was wearing a short-sleeved white T that looked too thin in early spring, light gray sports pants on his lower body, and a soft white towel on his shoulders. With light golden hair and fair skin, he looked transparent It's like glowing.

The only color in the whole body is the bright red around the corners of the eyes, and the watery lips, which have been bitten by the sharp canine teeth of the young man many times, and then healed with surgery, and the temperature is hotter than usual.

He pushed open the shower door, was stunned when he saw the black-haired man sitting on the bench, and blurted out, "You haven't left yet?"

Zenyuan Shier raised his eyes, and caught a glimpse of the young man's ruddy lips. Not long ago, he had coveted there many times, but this kid turned his head to perfunctory them all. Now looking at the place where he didn't succeed, his heart burns.

"If I leave now, doesn't it look like I'm even more of a jerk?" The man asked back in a deep voice, the sentence seemed to come out of his throat, with a bit of satiated sex appeal.

Kamo paused for a moment, not knowing where to refute, he wanted to say that he didn't really care about this, anyway, the two of them didn't have a sticky relationship.

But the words did not come out of his mouth.

Zenyuan Shier carried the backpack that Kamo Rei put aside in his hand, and raised his chin at the young man, "Hurry up, it's almost 10:30."

"I still want to blow my head." Kamo Rei quickly added, "You can go first."

Zenyuan Shi Er clicked his tongue impatiently, but didn't move, and stayed lazily on the stool, watching Kamo Rei finish blowing her hair.

The man's gaze made Kamo Rei very stressed, if it wasn't for the bad hair quality, he would have directly dried it with fire.

After finally finishing it, the two walked out of the gymnasium in silence one after the other.

I don't know what to say, after all, I just finished that kind of thing, and saying that the weather is good at this time seems to be trying to cover up.

Rei Kamo's mind was still muddled in the swimming pool, and after coming out of the public bathroom, he suddenly woke up with a cool breeze. He watched the street lights shorten the shadows of the two from a distance, forming a small ball under his feet, and then It slowly extended back and faded as it passed the next street light.

The Chanyuan Shi'er was less than one meter away from him. The figures of the two occasionally crossed and overlapped, and occasionally separated into two parallel lines.

His already slowing heartbeat seemed to be regaining his momentum again, and Kamo Rei walked forward a meter or two quickly, separating himself and the man at a safe distance.

The young man's platinum hair danced with the light, and occasionally one or two were blown apart by the wind, curling up and down on his head, like a peacock's tail feathers.

Chanyuan Shier stared at the curled hair on his head, suddenly stepped forward, frowned and slapped it down.

The moment he approached, Kamo Rei's heart also trembled.

He turned back, "What are you doing?"

There was still a man's palm on his head, and the heat was transmitted from the palm to his head, and he touched it.Rei Kamo suddenly remembered that this thing was still shaking almost happily under him more than half an hour ago, and his scalp tingled instantly.

He slapped Zenyuan Shier's wrist off, covered his head and warned, "Stay away from me."

"So ruthless." Chanyuan Shier looked at him with lowered eyelids, "With your attitude, I thought that everything that happened in the shower room before was just my illusion."

"..."

"I remember you were quite comfortable."

"..."

"Why are you suddenly shy—"

"Shut up, please, just pretend you didn't do anything well." Kamo turned her head with a blushing face, and walked forward angrily.

Zenyuan Shier stared at the wobbly hair on the boy's head, put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly gave a soft feed when he was halfway through.

"So what?" Kamo rein turned around, suddenly a soft object was smashed into his arms, he almost flew out, and when he came back to his senses, he found that it was his backpack——

Wait, Zenyuan Shier has been helping him carry this thing just now?

Rei Kamo fell into deep thought, pursed her lips, and was about to say thank you awkwardly.

"Take it yourself, I don't carry bags for men." Zenyuan Shier said mercilessly.

Kamo Rei's soft words stuck in her throat, and she turned her head viciously.

asshole.

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In the middle of the night, the abandoned factory building.

The dense and dark woods like ghost claws surround the main building. The moonlight illuminates the concrete wall pale, and through the branches and leaves, large dense black shadows are drawn on the wall and the ground. There are still ruts that have not been cleaned in time , Zheyin seems to have been pickled layer by layer with black mud, as if no one has visited for a long time.

At some point in the middle of the night, the heavy and simple wooden door was slowly opened inward, and a long dark red carpet was spread inward, extending into the depths of the darkness that could not be seen clearly. Filed out, lined up neatly on both sides of the gate, bowed their heads respectfully.

Those white masks showed no emotion, and this group of people was like two rows of terrifying ghosts, waiting for the return of the demons at the entrance of hell.

The corners of their robes are embroidered with the stars in the sky, and the red stitches are dense and urgent, sewn into the red robes, the stars have turned into drops of blood, and nothing can be seen unless you observe carefully.

I don't know how long I waited, a line of warm yellow lights suddenly cast in the dense forest in the suburbs, and the roar of the car engine came from far to near, wantonly running over dead branches and leaves, and walking through the maze-like forest.

The pure black Rolls-Royce parked in front of the old building, the engine turned off, the door lock slammed softly, the driver's cab opened a crack, and a ten-centimeter-high red-soled sheepskin high-heeled shoe with a diamond surface stepped into the mud. The slender ankle stepped ChristianLouboutin out of the style of sports boots, got out of the car and closed the door resolutely.

She wore a supple camel-colored satin suit, delicate make-up, red lips, and even at night she wore a delicate white wide-brimmed sunhat that covered the part above her eyebrows.

Knotweed Kaori is no stranger to the weird costumes of the believers. It can be said that since she used some means to create this organization many years ago, except for some necessary ideological leadership, she has not managed much of the believers' clothing hobbies—— After all, belief is always accompanied by some nagging elements.

Facing the two rows of masked people, she walked to the back and opened the car door without moving her eyes.

"Welcome to the base camp of the Panxing Cult." The woman's reddish-brown eyes flashed a gleam of joy, and she gently parted her red lips, "Dear Kamo Patriarch."

The middle-aged man in the car kept a stern face, raised Haori's wide cuffs, and got out of the car slowly.

The owner of Kamo frowned after getting off the car. He hadn't been in such a bad place for a long time. The air was full of the musty smell of dust and rust in the abandoned factory. The group of non-magicians in weird costumes Religionists irritated him, too.

He frowned and walked into the door with Kaori, those believers seemed to just come to greet them, standing motionless like stone statues, not even raising their heads.

Patriarch Kamo walked past them and continued walking along the deep corridor, and looked back halfway, but the red-robed man at the door still didn't move.

"Don't worry." The woman's voice sounded, "I told the distinguished guests not to show their faces, and they will stay there obediently until you leave, the owner, not even daring to move their eyes."

"...What a bunch of weird people." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Of course you have to blame people." Kaori laughed, "The more weird you are, the easier it is to control—" she said, nodding at the temples under the brim of her hat, "Brainwashing non-magicians is to dig out their inner desires that are different from ordinary people , and tell them that anything they want is possible, that anything can come true if they believe in something religiously.”

Patriarch Kamo pursed his lips in disgust, as if unwilling to listen to the crazy woman's strange speech, he interrupted, "Is everything you said in the car true?"

"What?" Kaori deliberately pretended not to understand, "I talked a lot in the car."

"About the child who was left outside in the Buddhist monastery." The man said seriously, "You said he awakened the spell in advance because of pity."

"Ah, that, of course." Kaori smiled slightly, "That's the experiment I did before, it's shocking, isn't it—the Kamo family has such a precious wealth, and they let him run away from home ..."

"It's like letting a long-footed treasure chest run wild on the street." The high-heeled shoes stepped on the wool carpet, stopped suddenly, and made a dull rustling sound.

She stopped in front of a door, which was smooth and unlocked, not even a handle, and the door was made of dark black unknown metal.

"Because of what?" Patriarch Kamo's voice tightened, "What's wrong with Kamo that caused the awakening of that child in the Buddhist monastery? —— Or a family-inherited spell!"

His voice suddenly increased.

The woman turned her head and glanced at him, a trace of unnoticed boredom flashed in her brown eyes.

"This is what I'm about to show you, Patriarch Kamo." Her voice was extremely gentle, she pressed her palm behind the door, and input the spell delicately, "Please be calm and don't be impatient."

The mechanism inside the door trembled slightly, making a series of crisp and fine metal clashing sounds.

"Perhaps you have read an ancient Chinese book?" Xiangori said suddenly, "There is such a record in "Chu Cida" written by Lu Bi in the Qing Dynasty——"

The middle-aged man shifted his gaze from the door to the woman's face.

"'Zhen is a peacock, blood poisons people'." Listening to the soft sound inside the door, Xiangwo explained, "In ancient times, poison is a kind of poison that seals the throat when it sees blood, and it is made from the blood of birds. Wine. But the jinniao only exists in legends, and there is no such bird in reality. In ancient literature, it is clearly written that the real body of the jinniao conforms to reality, and only this sentence in "Chu Cida"—— — He said that the poison is the peacock.”

"Coincidentally, I have studied the history of the Kamo family—please don't mind—the peacock pupil is really rare, even rarer than the six eyes..." The woman paused, " No, it's not so rare, it's better to say that I've never heard of anyone other than Master Kamo Rei having these eyes, and even the ancient books of the Kamo family have never recorded the relevant heirs—please don't Mind, I have channels I know about."

The owner of the Kamo family was a little silent. An outsider could easily consult his family's secret ancient books, which made him doubt the security of the mansion.

"In short, there is no other information about your peacock pupil except for two vague explanations about its origin. Now everyone only knows that it can detect things and movements in all directions, and this kind of crisis prediction ability only needs to be a magician around the first level. You can have it with a little practice, it’s completely tasteless.”

"But how can such a weak "Peacock Eye" keep pace with "Six Eyes"—the "Six Eyes" of the Gojo family is the pupil of God that can make "No Lower Limit Spell" a flawless technique. Kaori seemed to laugh, "So I was thinking, since the "six eyes" can bring the ability of "no lower limit", then what ability can the "peacock pupil" bring, so that it can be called the same as the "six eyes" What about the pupil of God? "

After several rounds of debugging, the complex mechanism finally made a crisp click.

"After experiments, I found that the blood that supports the movement of the peacock pupils has the ability to burn, and this ability can burn all items with magic power." Xiangwo slowly opened the door, and the dazzling white light burst out instantly, making the The man who had just adjusted to the darkness couldn't help closing his eyes.

Xunwo leaned against the door, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "What's even better is that the rich magic power attached to the peacock blood can also promote the evolution of the human body - turning a non-magician into a magician, and making the magician awaken more A powerful technique is really a great poison, isn't it?"

These words were like thunder on the ground, and Patriarch Kamo's dark eyes widened instantly. He stared intently at the room. In the center of the metal shelf protected by tempered glass, a test tube filled with blood was boiling out of thin air.

There is no flame around it, but the blood in the test tube is rolling repeatedly, and it will never freeze.

The woman's bewitching words sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man——

"Rewards from regular customers. The blood in this test tube is ten milliliters in total. It's a good deal to sell you one billion." The woman snapped her fingers, "How about it, you can use it for whatever you want, as long as ten milliliters Milliliters, an ordinary magician of the Kamo family can immediately have a powerful family-inherited spell, which is not a loss-making business at all."

Her reddish-brown eyes stared at the man lightly, with a hint of mockery.

【...to tap their inner desires that are different from ordinary people...】

"—Maybe it can make Kamo the head of the three imperial families and change the family's declining trend."

【...Tell them again that everything they expect is possible...】

"Okay." The man's voice trembled slightly, "Give me the blood now... 10 billion yuan will be transferred to the previous account on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

A woman's hearty laughter came from the silent air.

"Thanks for your patronage... the honorable Patriarch Kamo."