Everyone thinks that fake daughters have deep difficulties
Chapter 130 Picking the Moon
The hunter is indeed a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. Although his heart is turbulent, his face is still calm, "What are you doing here? Kill me?"
Mingjiao, "You're asking what you know. Think about it with your toes and you know, I definitely can't kill you now."
She said and shook the pocket watch in her hand, "Do you recognize this thing?"
The hunter really didn't know what medicine was sold in her gourd, glanced at the silver pocket watch, and began to speculate whether this was a relic of a victim he had killed before?
If that's the case, he would be very willing to continue this topic with Mingjiao.
Although Mingjiao didn't know what the hunter was thinking, but seeing the twinkle in his eyes, she felt that he didn't have any good ideas.
"I guess you don't know, because I got it from Xie Chu."
The hunter's eyebrows twitched when he heard the name, and he immediately lost interest.
Because he knew that Xie Chu was nothing to the woman in front of him. Since he was nothing, no matter how much he used this person to mock her, it didn't make any sense.
Seeing that he didn't speak again, Mingjiao started to pretend to be dead, but she wasn't angry, she just walked around the bed slowly, "Why don't you talk? I told him the night Xie Chu left, and he arranged for me His death fell on himself, and this is retribution."
"Now I'm here to torture you with the supernatural props he left behind. This is also retribution. Heaven is clear, retribution is not good, this world is so interesting, don't you think?"
The hunter knew that he had no ability to resist, so he simply did not struggle in vain, so as not to make more jokes in this person's eyes, he simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
He could close his eyes, but he couldn't close his ears, so Mingjiao's voice drifted over again, "I want to know your mood more now. Do you feel humiliated and hopeless?"
She said, "By the way, I don't know if the other people in Asuka told you that more than half of the members of your organization have been arrested."
The hunter suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her again.
On the day when the magic tool space was forcibly broken, he suffered a force shock and passed out. In fact, he was ready to throw his life there.
Because he also knows very well how powerful the impact of forcefully breaking through the space of the magic weapon will be.
Therefore, most of the Asuka members who were trapped in the magic weapon space would either die or be injured, and he could rest in peace if he could get such a result, which was better than being really captured.
But later he realized that he was still alive, so he guessed that there must be a master in the space at that time, and Asuka acted very cautiously this time.
But his failure does not mean that the mid-level monsters and ghost doctors will fail, and it does not mean that their organization will fail.
Now Mingjiao's words made him feel a huge panic, accepting his own failure, accepting his own death, he was also unwilling to accept it, but it was just unwilling.
But if the organization is really facing destruction this time if the fake show comes true, then he will be really desperate.
"You want to lie to me." The hunter said in a cold tone, "I know that you are the same person as me, good at torturing people's hearts. But your trick works for others, but it may not work for me."
Mingjiao looked at him with a smile on her face, but she didn't give any evidence to prove her statement was true, "You can think what you want. The main purpose of my coming here today is not to report your funeral."
She opened the pocket watch as she spoke, and turned the hour hand, "This superpower has a name, it's called Boundless Nightmare. I've never tried it, and I don't know if you can see the nightmares it creates for you. You kill the tormentor."
"So I have to ask you to try it yourself."
"Don't you like the strong to eat the weak? Now experience what it's like to be the weak."
Facing the hunter's complex gaze of frantically searching for all kinds of emotions, Mingjiao pointed the pocket watch at him.
"Good afternoon, I wish you no good dreams."
·
Walking out of the room where the hunter was imprisoned, Mingjiao let out a long sigh of relief, she is very comfortable now.
The system is also very comfortable, [It's cool, it's cool, now it's time to wait for him to be sentenced to death in the future, let's go to dinner. 】
The door of the hunter's room was guarded by Asuka's members, so Mingjiao suppressed a smile, and did not curl her lips until she was out of people's sight.
【You think highly of him too, who will hold a banquet for him. 】
Her thoughts turned to Xiaoying again, [I don't know what's going on with Xiaoying. 】
But in any case, Xiaoying's revenge will finally come to an end, only to wait for all members of the hunter organization to be arrested.
How would she feel then?
Mingjiao thought about how she felt when she and her friends wiped out the organization of human traffickers, and found that it was hard to describe it in words, but all the complicated emotions were finally settled and relieved.
She hopes that Xiaoying can also get such relaxation and relief, and then start a new life.
Thinking of Mingjiao like this makes her laugh a bit, she herself is quite worried.
But no matter how you say it, she is also a friend recognized by Xiaoying, so let's have a good chat with her after the matter is over.
Thinking of this, Mingjiao walked towards the lounge where she lived in a good mood.
But she didn't go far, and saw someone walking towards her.
It's Mingyue.
Although she wore a mask and changed into a uniform of Asuka style, but there was a system, Ming Jiao would not fail to recognize her no matter what.
Mingjiao wanted to make a joke with her, pretending that she didn't recognize her, but when she got closer, she found that Mingyue's expression was tense, and her complexion looked bad, so she lost the intention of playing around.
"Little... tit?"
Before she had time to say more, the little girl was startled when she saw her, and then suddenly plunged into her arms like a rampaging deer, and hugged her waist tightly.
Mingjiao was very surprised, reached out to touch her crooked braid, and asked in a rare and gentle tone, "What's wrong?"
Even though she does a lot of beautiful hairstyles for others, she's pretty rough on herself.
Listening to her voice, Mingyue felt pain in her heart, her eyes were filled with uncontrollable hot flashes, and she didn't want to raise her head, let alone speak.
Mingjiao sighed, and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, don't be seen by your teammates, follow me to the room where I rest."
·
Mingjiao brought Mingyue, who was bowing her head all the way, into her lounge, and didn't rush to ask her what happened. She reopened the folded set of apricot-colored Hanfu, and took out the persimmon inside. Persimmon Ruyi orange pendant.
"I originally bought this little thing to give to you, but it happened suddenly that day, and we haven't seen each other these days."
She squeezed the little persimmon, and then put it in Mingyue's palm, "I won't give it to you now, I'll forget it later, just take it and play."
Mingyue looked at the words "persimmon, persimmon, wishful" embroidered on the white silk cloth, and couldn't help feeling sour again.
Leave someone or something that makes you unhappy.
I just want to make it easy for you.
The past is vivid in my mind, but looking back now, it is a different feeling.
Suddenly another warm weight fell on her knees, Mingyue raised her head, and saw Mingjiao squatting in front of her, "Mingyue."
She called her name seriously and solemnly, "Actually, there was one thing I wanted to tell you last time."
Mingyue's voice was a little dry, "Say it."
Mingjiao sighed again, "It's just... I shouldn't have quarreled with you and hurt you because of you being an adopted daughter."
Feeling the stiff body of the child beside her, she felt a little uncomfortable and turned her gaze away.
"I know that children who finally have a family don't feel safe."
"Although my performance was not up to standard before, and I later wanted to unilaterally give up the right to be your sister, but now I feel that I can barely be so reliable."
"If you have any concerns and it's inconvenient to tell Xiaoyu or Mingwei, then I can also choose for you."
Although Mingjiao felt that she was not good at comforting others and would only pour poisonous chicken soup, there was a system beside her that could give advice.
Hearing these words, Mingyue suddenly felt a greater grievance in her heart, but this kind of grievance was not entirely for herself.
The scorching heat in the eye sockets could no longer be tolerated, forcing hot tears to roll down one by one.
Mingjiao waited for a few seconds, saw that the little girl was just sitting with her head bowed, and was about to complain to the system that she was really not suitable to be a bosom sister, what an embarrassing failure, when she found that the little persimmon in the little girl's hand was suddenly blurred dark color.
She couldn't help but looked up, and saw the little girl's big round eyes with crystal clear teardrops falling drop by drop.
Mingjiao was a little flustered, 【What's wrong?Even if the prodigal son who touched me turned back, it wouldn't be like this. 】
System, [What time is it, the host, you are still joking, hurry up and coax him. 】
Mingjiao, 【I think so too.The question is how to coax people, isn't it me who makes people cry? 】
The system was speechless, and the truth was so real that it was impossible to answer or refute it.
[Did something happen outside?If not the host, you can ask again. 】
Mingjiao sighed for the third time when she saw Mingyue, 【Forget it, a child of her age should cry whenever she wants, and laugh whenever she wants. 】
[Let her cry. 】
Mingjiao stood up slowly, like a big bird with its wings spread, holding the little girl in its arms.
At this time, as a good sister, you only need to provide a reliable embrace is enough.
·
ten minutes later.
Mingyue stared at her toes with an unnatural expression, and when her emotions gradually calmed down, the embarrassment of crying in front of her sister surfaced.
Mingjiao knows that children at this age want face the most, and they don't want to show childishness in front of adults.
She didn't want to make people cry anymore, so the only remaining conscience broke out, and she didn't tease the little girl, but asked, "Where have you been these few days?"
Mingyue knew that this was a hidden temptation, how could Mingjiao not find it strange that she behaved so abnormally.
"Two days ago, my aunt suddenly called me and said she wanted to see me."
The little girl sucked her nose that was still a little blocked due to crying, and then looked up at Mingjiao with determination.
"I promise."
Mingjiao frowned.
Mingyue hurriedly said, "I didn't go out to meet her, I invited her to my home. She agreed."
When she first received a call from her aunt, her thoughts were simple and she was only on guard.
After all, Mingjiao's reminder is still vivid in her memory, she is neither stupid nor overly rebellious.Of course, I didn't think about going to see my aunt, and judging from the current situation, it would definitely be no good for my aunt to find her.
But it was precisely because there was nothing good that she couldn't refuse.Because the way here is not working for her, who knows if my aunt will think of starting from other people.
And she has always wanted to know what auntie thinks.
But wanting to know my aunt's inner thoughts is just an ordinary chat and temptation, and it is impossible to get an answer at all, not to mention that Mingyue's expertise is not in it.
But she is a supernatural person after all, and a supernatural person always has some special means that ordinary people do not have.
So after making an appointment with my aunt, she immediately borrowed a prop from another supernatural user friend.
It was an illusion prop, and it was somewhat similar to the Boundless Nightmare in Mingjiao's hands.
But Boundless Nightmare can only weave nightmares, and the supernatural props that Mingyue borrowed, which looks like a book lamp, can weave a variety of illusions.
The direction of the illusion woven by the props is developed according to the real inner thoughts of the person in the illusion.
Mingjiao, "You're asking what you know. Think about it with your toes and you know, I definitely can't kill you now."
She said and shook the pocket watch in her hand, "Do you recognize this thing?"
The hunter really didn't know what medicine was sold in her gourd, glanced at the silver pocket watch, and began to speculate whether this was a relic of a victim he had killed before?
If that's the case, he would be very willing to continue this topic with Mingjiao.
Although Mingjiao didn't know what the hunter was thinking, but seeing the twinkle in his eyes, she felt that he didn't have any good ideas.
"I guess you don't know, because I got it from Xie Chu."
The hunter's eyebrows twitched when he heard the name, and he immediately lost interest.
Because he knew that Xie Chu was nothing to the woman in front of him. Since he was nothing, no matter how much he used this person to mock her, it didn't make any sense.
Seeing that he didn't speak again, Mingjiao started to pretend to be dead, but she wasn't angry, she just walked around the bed slowly, "Why don't you talk? I told him the night Xie Chu left, and he arranged for me His death fell on himself, and this is retribution."
"Now I'm here to torture you with the supernatural props he left behind. This is also retribution. Heaven is clear, retribution is not good, this world is so interesting, don't you think?"
The hunter knew that he had no ability to resist, so he simply did not struggle in vain, so as not to make more jokes in this person's eyes, he simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
He could close his eyes, but he couldn't close his ears, so Mingjiao's voice drifted over again, "I want to know your mood more now. Do you feel humiliated and hopeless?"
She said, "By the way, I don't know if the other people in Asuka told you that more than half of the members of your organization have been arrested."
The hunter suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her again.
On the day when the magic tool space was forcibly broken, he suffered a force shock and passed out. In fact, he was ready to throw his life there.
Because he also knows very well how powerful the impact of forcefully breaking through the space of the magic weapon will be.
Therefore, most of the Asuka members who were trapped in the magic weapon space would either die or be injured, and he could rest in peace if he could get such a result, which was better than being really captured.
But later he realized that he was still alive, so he guessed that there must be a master in the space at that time, and Asuka acted very cautiously this time.
But his failure does not mean that the mid-level monsters and ghost doctors will fail, and it does not mean that their organization will fail.
Now Mingjiao's words made him feel a huge panic, accepting his own failure, accepting his own death, he was also unwilling to accept it, but it was just unwilling.
But if the organization is really facing destruction this time if the fake show comes true, then he will be really desperate.
"You want to lie to me." The hunter said in a cold tone, "I know that you are the same person as me, good at torturing people's hearts. But your trick works for others, but it may not work for me."
Mingjiao looked at him with a smile on her face, but she didn't give any evidence to prove her statement was true, "You can think what you want. The main purpose of my coming here today is not to report your funeral."
She opened the pocket watch as she spoke, and turned the hour hand, "This superpower has a name, it's called Boundless Nightmare. I've never tried it, and I don't know if you can see the nightmares it creates for you. You kill the tormentor."
"So I have to ask you to try it yourself."
"Don't you like the strong to eat the weak? Now experience what it's like to be the weak."
Facing the hunter's complex gaze of frantically searching for all kinds of emotions, Mingjiao pointed the pocket watch at him.
"Good afternoon, I wish you no good dreams."
·
Walking out of the room where the hunter was imprisoned, Mingjiao let out a long sigh of relief, she is very comfortable now.
The system is also very comfortable, [It's cool, it's cool, now it's time to wait for him to be sentenced to death in the future, let's go to dinner. 】
The door of the hunter's room was guarded by Asuka's members, so Mingjiao suppressed a smile, and did not curl her lips until she was out of people's sight.
【You think highly of him too, who will hold a banquet for him. 】
Her thoughts turned to Xiaoying again, [I don't know what's going on with Xiaoying. 】
But in any case, Xiaoying's revenge will finally come to an end, only to wait for all members of the hunter organization to be arrested.
How would she feel then?
Mingjiao thought about how she felt when she and her friends wiped out the organization of human traffickers, and found that it was hard to describe it in words, but all the complicated emotions were finally settled and relieved.
She hopes that Xiaoying can also get such relaxation and relief, and then start a new life.
Thinking of Mingjiao like this makes her laugh a bit, she herself is quite worried.
But no matter how you say it, she is also a friend recognized by Xiaoying, so let's have a good chat with her after the matter is over.
Thinking of this, Mingjiao walked towards the lounge where she lived in a good mood.
But she didn't go far, and saw someone walking towards her.
It's Mingyue.
Although she wore a mask and changed into a uniform of Asuka style, but there was a system, Ming Jiao would not fail to recognize her no matter what.
Mingjiao wanted to make a joke with her, pretending that she didn't recognize her, but when she got closer, she found that Mingyue's expression was tense, and her complexion looked bad, so she lost the intention of playing around.
"Little... tit?"
Before she had time to say more, the little girl was startled when she saw her, and then suddenly plunged into her arms like a rampaging deer, and hugged her waist tightly.
Mingjiao was very surprised, reached out to touch her crooked braid, and asked in a rare and gentle tone, "What's wrong?"
Even though she does a lot of beautiful hairstyles for others, she's pretty rough on herself.
Listening to her voice, Mingyue felt pain in her heart, her eyes were filled with uncontrollable hot flashes, and she didn't want to raise her head, let alone speak.
Mingjiao sighed, and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, don't be seen by your teammates, follow me to the room where I rest."
·
Mingjiao brought Mingyue, who was bowing her head all the way, into her lounge, and didn't rush to ask her what happened. She reopened the folded set of apricot-colored Hanfu, and took out the persimmon inside. Persimmon Ruyi orange pendant.
"I originally bought this little thing to give to you, but it happened suddenly that day, and we haven't seen each other these days."
She squeezed the little persimmon, and then put it in Mingyue's palm, "I won't give it to you now, I'll forget it later, just take it and play."
Mingyue looked at the words "persimmon, persimmon, wishful" embroidered on the white silk cloth, and couldn't help feeling sour again.
Leave someone or something that makes you unhappy.
I just want to make it easy for you.
The past is vivid in my mind, but looking back now, it is a different feeling.
Suddenly another warm weight fell on her knees, Mingyue raised her head, and saw Mingjiao squatting in front of her, "Mingyue."
She called her name seriously and solemnly, "Actually, there was one thing I wanted to tell you last time."
Mingyue's voice was a little dry, "Say it."
Mingjiao sighed again, "It's just... I shouldn't have quarreled with you and hurt you because of you being an adopted daughter."
Feeling the stiff body of the child beside her, she felt a little uncomfortable and turned her gaze away.
"I know that children who finally have a family don't feel safe."
"Although my performance was not up to standard before, and I later wanted to unilaterally give up the right to be your sister, but now I feel that I can barely be so reliable."
"If you have any concerns and it's inconvenient to tell Xiaoyu or Mingwei, then I can also choose for you."
Although Mingjiao felt that she was not good at comforting others and would only pour poisonous chicken soup, there was a system beside her that could give advice.
Hearing these words, Mingyue suddenly felt a greater grievance in her heart, but this kind of grievance was not entirely for herself.
The scorching heat in the eye sockets could no longer be tolerated, forcing hot tears to roll down one by one.
Mingjiao waited for a few seconds, saw that the little girl was just sitting with her head bowed, and was about to complain to the system that she was really not suitable to be a bosom sister, what an embarrassing failure, when she found that the little persimmon in the little girl's hand was suddenly blurred dark color.
She couldn't help but looked up, and saw the little girl's big round eyes with crystal clear teardrops falling drop by drop.
Mingjiao was a little flustered, 【What's wrong?Even if the prodigal son who touched me turned back, it wouldn't be like this. 】
System, [What time is it, the host, you are still joking, hurry up and coax him. 】
Mingjiao, 【I think so too.The question is how to coax people, isn't it me who makes people cry? 】
The system was speechless, and the truth was so real that it was impossible to answer or refute it.
[Did something happen outside?If not the host, you can ask again. 】
Mingjiao sighed for the third time when she saw Mingyue, 【Forget it, a child of her age should cry whenever she wants, and laugh whenever she wants. 】
[Let her cry. 】
Mingjiao stood up slowly, like a big bird with its wings spread, holding the little girl in its arms.
At this time, as a good sister, you only need to provide a reliable embrace is enough.
·
ten minutes later.
Mingyue stared at her toes with an unnatural expression, and when her emotions gradually calmed down, the embarrassment of crying in front of her sister surfaced.
Mingjiao knows that children at this age want face the most, and they don't want to show childishness in front of adults.
She didn't want to make people cry anymore, so the only remaining conscience broke out, and she didn't tease the little girl, but asked, "Where have you been these few days?"
Mingyue knew that this was a hidden temptation, how could Mingjiao not find it strange that she behaved so abnormally.
"Two days ago, my aunt suddenly called me and said she wanted to see me."
The little girl sucked her nose that was still a little blocked due to crying, and then looked up at Mingjiao with determination.
"I promise."
Mingjiao frowned.
Mingyue hurriedly said, "I didn't go out to meet her, I invited her to my home. She agreed."
When she first received a call from her aunt, her thoughts were simple and she was only on guard.
After all, Mingjiao's reminder is still vivid in her memory, she is neither stupid nor overly rebellious.Of course, I didn't think about going to see my aunt, and judging from the current situation, it would definitely be no good for my aunt to find her.
But it was precisely because there was nothing good that she couldn't refuse.Because the way here is not working for her, who knows if my aunt will think of starting from other people.
And she has always wanted to know what auntie thinks.
But wanting to know my aunt's inner thoughts is just an ordinary chat and temptation, and it is impossible to get an answer at all, not to mention that Mingyue's expertise is not in it.
But she is a supernatural person after all, and a supernatural person always has some special means that ordinary people do not have.
So after making an appointment with my aunt, she immediately borrowed a prop from another supernatural user friend.
It was an illusion prop, and it was somewhat similar to the Boundless Nightmare in Mingjiao's hands.
But Boundless Nightmare can only weave nightmares, and the supernatural props that Mingyue borrowed, which looks like a book lamp, can weave a variety of illusions.
The direction of the illusion woven by the props is developed according to the real inner thoughts of the person in the illusion.
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