[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

The phone jingled.

Seiichi Yukimura picked up the phone receiver in a half-dream and half-awake state: "Hello?"

He frightened himself when he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse, it sounded like the weak and unpleasant sound of vigorously stepping on the gas pedal of a motorcycle that was not fully filled.

"dad?"

He shivered all over: "Are you Dad?"

Yukimura Seiichi sat up from the bed abruptly, sat up too quickly and became dizzy, then fell down on the bed violently, and dropped the phone to the ground with a bang.

A man's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Jingshi? Jingshi, are you okay? What happened at home? Are you feeling unwell..."

The clock is ticking, Tokyo time is 04:30 in the morning - Kanagawa is naturally also at this time, the white part of his originally clear pupils has been stained with bloodshot, and he turned around bluntly to confirm that he is now The place where it is located: It is still the original room decoration, with a pile of succulents on the floor, a pot of daisies on the window sill, and a picture of "no disease and disaster" hanging on the wall. The vigorous writing is undoubtedly Genichiro Sanada.

It was his room, and he was back again.

Seiichi Yukimura lay on the edge of the bed, bent down with difficulty, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and the only glowing screen in the dark, looked at each other for a long time, and finally asked, "Is it Dad?"

He asked again, out of doubt and uncertainty, and a vague panic in his heart.

"No."

Yukimura Seichi almost threw away the phone, but fortunately the other party continued, with a bit of helplessness: "What's wrong with you, Seiki? I'm not your father, who is your father?"

Sure enough, it was his father, and he could still make such nasty jokes at this time, Yukimura Seiki held his heart that was about to strike: "Dad, what's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His parents should have gone home long ago at this time, so it is impossible to call him again.

"Haruko was hospitalized with a fever, we couldn't wake you up no matter how much we called you..."

Yukimura Seiichi's face changed, he could no longer hear what was said on the phone, his ears were buzzing, and there was only one thought in his mind: This is real, this is not a dream.

Is all this his prediction in advance or the repetition of terror?

There were two more hellos on the phone, and the feeling of freezing all over the body came back again. Yukimura Seiichi held the phone to his ear, and tried his best to finish listening to the call.

He got up and walked to the window, opened the heavy curtains, and the daylight poured in for a moment, filling the room full at once.

It's good to have light, where there is light, he feels at ease.

The man complained that the signal was not good, and then softened his voice: "Jingshi, I didn't want to disturb your sleep, but your coach called you several times last night and you didn't answer, saying it was tomorrow——now It's today, and he wants to tell you that today's training plan and location have changed, so you can get ready earlier, the information has been sent to your mobile phone, don't worry, my sister is here to take care of me, don't delay the training."

Probably because this side has been silent and too quiet, the other side of the phone asked worriedly: "Jingshi, I heard your voice just now as if you were sick, why are you uncomfortable, if you are uncomfortable, don't hold on, in case It's not good if a minor illness becomes a serious illness..."

Yukimura Seichi replied: "I know."

Throat is still terrible.He reached out to touch his forehead, but couldn't feel anything. His hands were too cold, and it seemed that the body temperature on his head was a little hotter.

The other party hung up the phone, Yukimura Seichi looked at the hung up phone dumbly, and after beeping twice, it automatically switched to the main interface, and the succulents on the screen were always in full bloom.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning.

There were indeed several missed calls in the notification on the mobile phone, and when I slid to the column of text messages, there were not only messages from the coach of the tennis team, but also instructions from Huahua teacher.

Yukimura Seiichi heaved a sigh of relief and turned off his phone.

It seems that he really confused the dream and the reality. In the dream, he dropped his mobile phone into the water, and he has never heard that the Apple machine can be waterproof, not to mention soaking it in water, or putting it on the sand. Once rolled, the fine sand on the beach can damage the machine.

If it really fell into the water, the phone would be useless now.

Yukimura Seichi opened the thermos, drank some water, moistened his throat and felt that it was not as worn out as before, and his temperature was normal after taking the measurement. He didn't have a fever at all, and he didn't know why his throat was so hoarse.

Maybe it was running too long in the dream?This thought flashed through his mind, Yukimura Seiichi twitched the corners of his mouth, and went to the bathroom to wash his face to wake up.

Because of the strong amount of exercise every day, he can fall asleep as soon as he touches the bed when he gets home. Seiichi Yukimura hasn't had a dream for a long time, let alone a nightmare.

He yawned and wiped his face with a damp towel, the fluffy feel made him a little familiar.There seemed to be a furry in the dream. Although he didn't want to recall the nightmare, Yukimura Seichi still vaguely remembered some.

It seems that he was carried back by a divine beast...?

And that beast looks a bit like the husky it saw during the day.

This is really interesting, probably because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Yukimura Seichi rubbed his face, and unexpectedly fell a few... hairs from his body.

Is the quality of towels so bad now?Yukimura Seichi picked up the pinch of hair and sniffed it, feeling that it smelled like a dog.

Could it be that he really grabbed it by himself?He remembered that the oversized dog was carrying him on his back, but he couldn't sit still in the dream. He kept subconsciously grabbing the fur on the top of the beast's head, and it seemed that he lost a handful of hair in the last bump, because it barked so miserable , so he was particularly impressed.

Thinking about it, I think it is impossible, probably because of the hair I got on the beach today.

After washing his face, he finally regained his energy and woke up. Seiichi Yukimura planned to go to the hospital to see Haruko early and make her happy.

photo.He remembered this, turned on his phone, and quickly found the photo on the beach.Haruko was wearing that red dress by the sea with her arms outstretched, with the endless sea behind her, and she didn't have any military shoes at all.

***

Lihai University is a well-established prestigious school, and its facilities for tennis are no worse than those of Ice Emperor. In comparison, the facilities of Youth Academy can be regarded as the most "simple" among several schools.

One Ice Emperor's training ground is equal to two Lihai University's training grounds is equal to five Qingxue. Conditions limit their training method, which is more convenient than other schools. Qingxue's athletes run circles around the mountains in the park, not only exercising , and save money.

People are divided into rich and poor, and schools are also divided into rich and poor. Rich schools have no way of imagining their training methods. It is simply amazing that almost anything can be used as a training tool.

It was even the original Minister Tezuka Kunimitsu who brought up this atmosphere. He advocated diligence, frugality, and innovation.And in a chance meeting with Atobe Keigo, he suggested that the other party can use the tips in life to exercise instead of having to go to the gym.

The minister is already like this, and the others are not much better.

To describe the group of people in Qingxue in one word, they are poor, but in two words, they are very poor.

The reason why they are poor is not only the lack of original funds, but also because they can destroy a lot of tennis balls from time to time with their external spin and wave balls. Almost all the guys in this group have real business acumen, such as Kikumaru Eiji who has the skills to make a living and make cakes. Eat one cake, you can't count on it.

However, under such training conditions, Qingxue still won the first place. This not only discouraged the tennis team of Lihai University, but also made the school question. After all, a school has limited resources and can only be allocated according to excellent conditions.But the tennis club has been considered the best for so many years, and they couldn't cross the river and demolish bridges, so the school parachuted a coach to guide the tennis club.

The young and energetic boy secretly provoked and instructed, and then he was completely honest after being counter-killed.

Apart from his lackluster appearance, this coach is quite capable.

Seiichi Yukimura was the head and coach of the tennis club when he was in the junior high school, but he can no longer do this in the high school. The high school studies are heavier and require more professional guidance. He accepted this without any resistance. The new man.

It is said that the coach and Jin Ryuzaki were still in the same class back then, and everyone could see that he had an undying love for Sumire Ryuzaki.

The coach is still thinking of various ways to connect with each other. He feels that the two tennis teams are like their two children. Only by allowing the children to communicate more may it be "the father depends on the son."

So let Li Haida and the children of Youth Academy get in touch with each other more.

Although for the coach this is a relationship, but for everyone in Lihai University, this is a good opportunity for revenge. It is one thing to live together, but it is another thing to form a team to fight against teams from other countries. The competition between them Haven't turned the page yet.

You must avenge your shame, you must successfully slap your face and go back, and you must tell them that Lihai's father is still your father!

The moment Seiichi Yukimura entered the tennis court, he seemed to be like a king, and everyone's eyes were on him, making him feel like he was walking on the red carpet, just when he felt that he should say something like "ah, I kept you waiting for a long time "I'm done" and other clichés, but suddenly found that these eyes were not looking at him, but looking behind him, each eye staring like a laser light.

This is so embarrassing.Fortunately, Yukimura Seiichi has always saved countless times, and he turned around with a smile, and the smile froze at that moment.

Sumire Ryuzaki straightened out her bust, walked in crookedly in well-tailored clothes, and even gave him a wink.

The coach of Lihai University immediately went up to greet her, and a bouquet of flowers came out of nowhere, as if some strange switch was turned on, and the reading mode started: "Ah! You are still so beautiful, Elizabeth!"

Sumire Ryuzaki smiled shyly.

A lot of laser dog eyes were blown away by this smile, Yukimura Seichi heard the sound of the team members falling down.

This made Li Haida feel ashamed. After being angry for a while, he saw Gan Zhenzhi's sinister smile and suddenly realized: This is a conspiracy by the other party to attack the opponent from the psychological level!

Damn, it's shameless to use a beauty trick.

Genichiro Sanada lowered his voice, "We don't want to fall for this trick."

After the two teams arrived, they realized that things were different. After all, there were several junior high school students in the two teams who stayed in the middle school to study. As for skipping a grade to high school, it was impossible and did not exist.

With Kirihara Chiya's dog-eaten English, and Echizen Ryoma's dog-eaten Mandarin, the two of them complement each other.

The two parties successfully passed the meeting, Yukimura Seichi simply glanced at the other party's personnel: "What about Fuji?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the vitality of the boys in Qingxue dimmed a lot in an instant, and it took a long time for Sadaharu to explain vaguely: "He is here, but he is not in a good condition, let's let him rest first .”

Yukimura Seiichi didn't think too much, let the coaches of the two sides sit down, and then arranged for a duel.

***

The sea in Kanagawa is clean and refreshing. There are occasional white seabirds on the sparkling sea, with hooked claws scratching the water surface, creating a ripple.

Fuji Zhousuke sat in the park for a while, looked at the time and it was almost time for training, he stood up, and a girl bumped into him accidentally.

He stretched out his hand to hold her, and his concern seemed faint: "Are you okay?"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

A dog pounced on his leg, the girl was a little embarrassed, pulled the leash away from the angry dog, and returned the words to him just now: "Excuse me, are you okay?"

If you compare a dog to a car, then the husky is definitely the one with the most energy. Although it is a medium-sized dog, it is enough to drink a pot if it really jumps on a person.

Fuji Zhousuke shook his head: "It's okay."

Husky was a little unhappy, and when he looked up and saw Fuji Shusuke's face, he froze for a moment.

It sticks out its tongue, showing an embarrassed expression in a humane way.

got the wrong person.

Qiluo hooked its chin with its foot angrily, and Husky obediently fell on the ground, pretending nothing happened.

A turban was tied on the dog's head. Seeing the red, green, and red and green patterns, Bu Er Zhou Zhu was a little fascinated. He was silent for a while and asked, "...Is it popular for dogs to wear this recently?"

Qi Luo said: "No, this dog stayed up all night and lost his hair, and there is a bald spot on the top of his head."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu hummed, the two of them bumped into each other by accident and had nothing to talk about, he looked at the dog owner, opened his mouth and whispered something, a moment of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Qi Luo then saw the light in his brown eyes go out bit by bit.

She didn't have much impression of this person, and she probably hadn't seen him before, but Qi Luo didn't think he should have this expression.

He still retains a gentle temperament, like a piece of extremely clear jade, but after a few close conversations, he realizes that the glow on his surface is not the warmth of jade at all, but like ice, which does not melt for years. The glare of light reflected below.

Qi Luo suddenly felt a little sad in her heart, and she couldn't figure out the reason. This boy is very good, and her conscience that was eaten by Tsurumaru came up again: "Is this your first time in Kanagawa?"

Fuji Zhouzhu was about to leave, but stopped again: "It's not the first time, I've been here before."

The two of them were not very familiar with each other, and they couldn't find anything to talk about, but Fuji Zhouzhu didn't leave.

Qi Luo said, "Why don't you go?"

Fuji Shusuke said, "Because you seem to have something to say to me."

Qi Luo said: "...you are really a very gentle person."

"I think maybe, I wouldn't want to be like that if I had the choice."

"why?"

"Gentleness has no power."

Qi Luo said slowly: "You hate yourself now."

Fujisuke didn't deny it: "Maybe."

This beautiful sparkling girl in front of her eyes is like a dazzling jewel, which cannot be ignored no matter where it is placed.

Such a good-looking girl can't find a single mistake from any angle. The more she looks, the more beautiful she is. Even if she is placed in the current actress circle, she is definitely at the top.

And the girl he likes can only be called delicate in appearance, thin and petite, and not aggressive.

Probably due to the heavy training load recently, Fujisuke felt that the girl in front of him actually overlapped with Ah Luo.

Out of nowhere, he asked, "What's your name?"

He paused after asking, and added, "My name is Fuji Zhousuke."

Qi Luo said: "My name is Qi Luo...you can call me Chang."

Anyway, that guy probably wouldn't mind her stealing his last name.

Fuji Zhouzhu repeated the name she said, and the corners of his mouth hooked up without even realizing it: "I've heard of this surname before."

Qi Luo tugged on the leash repeatedly: "You are very similar to my dog."

The husky wagged its tail unhappily.

Fuji Zhousuke was not angry either, and tried to guess: "...you mean similar personalities?"

After speaking, he laughed himself: "It seems not."

After laughing, he suddenly reacted: This seems to be the first time in months that it is so easy.

Qi Luo said: "If you stay up late, you will be bald like my dog."

Tsurumaru, who was sitting on the ground, covered his head with two big fat paws.

Under Fuji Zhousuke's eyes, there was a patch of black and blue, and his complexion was quite bad. He could tell that he was exhausted and lacked rest for a long time.

He touched the top of his head subconsciously, and there was still a lot of hair on his head.

I've only heard of teenagers with gray hair, and teenagers with bald heads don't look good.

He had indeed not had a good night's sleep for many days.Most of the time, he had troubles at night. In his dream, there was a big fire. The fire burned quickly and burned everything to ashes. Before he could stop it, he could only watch the fire slowly lick her body, and finally swallowed her whole. Lose.

So many girls survived, but only one died outside the room.

This incident has nothing to do with him. He was not the culprit who caused this incident, nor did he set fire to kill people, nor was he at the scene, but he also had no time to do anything.I didn't even have time to say a word of like, everything just stopped at a certain point in the past and never moved again.

Friends in the tennis club carefully avoided talking about it, for fear that it would cause him pain and sorrow.

He also didn't want to upset them, so he shut up and said nothing about certain things.

And those emotions held in my heart will slowly ferment, and maybe one day they will inevitably explode.

No one knew, except himself, but he didn't want to stop it either.

Qi Luo stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "Okay, wake up, don't worry about it, I'll treat you to a cake."

Fuji Zhouzhu smiled "ah" and said, "Why?"

His smile was superficial and superficial, which made Qi Luo feel uncomfortable.

Qi Luo said: "No reason, just treat it as my money."

……

In normal times, it would be impossible for Bu Er Zhou Zhu to treat a girl whom he met by chance to a treat.

There are always special circumstances, he tasted the cake: "Are you working here?"

"That's it."

Qi Luo said: "But the business is not very good."

Although the dessert tastes good, this place is so remote that most people would never think of being in this place.

Desserts do have healing powers, especially if they taste good.

Although he had never tasted this kind of taste before, he felt familiar.

He shook his head and sighed, but they were just two girls who also knew how to make desserts. The former was irreplaceable, and the latter was irreplaceable. It would be an insult to confuse either of them.

Fuji Shusuke said: "If you don't mind, can I take a photo of you? You are quite a good sign in itself."

In fact, this dessert shop is owned by Zhang Jingsi, but seeing that Qi Luo is bored and has nothing to do to pass the time, she is appointed as the proprietress here.

Propagating the reputation is also a signboard for others, Qi Luo is not so kind.

And now she is using the appearance of the main body. If she expands the publicity and is seen by others, the most important thing is, if she is seen by the elder brother, it will be a failure.

Qi Luo said: "It's okay to take pictures or something, but you can come here anytime..."

— as before.She almost blurted it out, and soon realized that something was wrong, and if the other party really knew her, it couldn't be like this at all.

It’s been too long since I’ve been out for a walk, so Buer Zhouzhu answered the phone apologetically, and after listening to the other party’s instructions, he finally had to go back to continue training. He delayed for some time, but it was because the recent training has been too stressful. .

"If given the chance, I will come again."

After all, Kanagawa and Tokyo are separated by more than an hour's drive. Unless you have taken the station like Akiya Kirihara, otherwise you will rarely have the opportunity to come over for high school schoolwork, club activities, and various trainings. Fujisuke gave up The usual clichés are telling the truth.

Qi Luo stood in the shop, the sunlight came in through the bamboo curtains, and the rows of gaps cut people into even steaks.

She ignored Buer Zhouzhu for a long time, and suppressed her voice: "I think we met somewhere?"

***

After seven o'clock in the evening, he finished his usual practice of swordsmanship and sat on a chair to drink tea.It wasn't very quiet outside the door, there were constant sounds coming in through the cracks in the door.

The whole training dojo is still very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel bored. Apart from the uniform training slogans, you can only hear the wind in the forest passing through the leaves, rustling, and those birds, one by one. Unwilling to be quiet, chirping endlessly.

It's restlessness.Chang Jingsi put down his teacup, and looked up at the person who suddenly appeared in the room: "Miss Qiluo, appearing in a man's room at this time can be regarded as an invitation."

Qi Luo walked to a chair opposite him and sat down: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Zhang Jingsi almost spouted tea: "It's really unexpected and straightforward."

Swallowing the tea, he took the straight ball: "I just want to marry Miss Qiluo as my wife."

Regardless of how much emotion there is in it, no one will believe it even if it is said, and of course he will not use it to deceive others if he himself does not believe it.

Qi Luo looked at him: "Do you want to marry me, and then you can protect the Chang family?"

"If Miss Qiluo were my wife, I would also protect you, it has nothing to do with responsibility."

He slyly avoided the important and ignored the important: "Of course I will still do my best to protect you now."

Qi Luo asked: "Have you met me before?"

Zhang Jingsi nodded: "Maybe I saw you unintentionally, but I accepted the commission to eliminate the demon at that time, so I'm not sure if I really saw you at that time."

Some things have to be concealed, but he can't lie against his conscience, and pass it on in a few words: "Why did I suddenly think of asking this today?"

Qi Luo shook her head: "Nothing."

She smiled and covered it up: "I see you've been very busy recently. Is there any latest news in the demon world?"

Chang Jingsi didn't hide it either: "Yes. Ms. Kira knows about Abe Seimei's existence, right?"

"I know, did he come back from the dead?"

"That's not true," he laughed at her whimsy, brushed aside the documents on the table, and pulled out an invitation card, which was a birthday invitation card.

"Abe's orthodoxy is no longer divided by surname. The real onmyoji and blood inheritance are in the Tsuchimikado lineage, but in modern Abe's family there is also a talented person, even surpassing Tsuchomimon. direct relationship."

"However, I was still young at that time, and I only heard a few rumors about him. I only knew that the man was very powerful. He mastered the most difficult yin and yang art in the shortest time, and he could even summon the god Taishan Mansion... It is the most difficult secret technique, and several decades have passed, and I heard that there is only one person who can master this secret technique."

When people die, they go to hell, and when gods die, they go to Mount Tai.No god can avoid this, unless it is a god like Nuwa Sanqing, but Qiluo also finds it strange that Taishan Fujun, a hidden god, even has jurisdiction over Japan.

Generally speaking, gods from other places cannot be summoned due to regional restrictions.

Zhang Jingsi seemed to admire him: "Although I am a demon exorcist, Yin-Yang art also involves one or two, so I naturally know how powerful he is."

"Also when I was young, there was a turmoil in the killing stone. Mr. Abe re-sealed the killing stone with his own power. Otherwise, the nine-tailed fox demon inside would break out of the boundary and cause much trouble and disaster."

"It will be the old man's [-]th birthday in a few days, so I will take time to visit Tokyo in the next few days. I heard that his health is not very good now."

The nine-tailed fox, Qi Luo remembered: "The nine-tailed fox you are talking about is Yuzaoqian, right?"

"Yes."

Yu Zaoqian was originally Daji, in fact, he was not a monster but a fox of Qingqiu Tu family, but he was willing to degenerate. , wanting to use the seal of the region to escape hunting.

Qi Luo asked: "Have you seen Yu Zaoqian?"

Saying that he hadn’t seen it, seemed a little bit of a shame, but he had never seen it, and Chang Jingsi said: “I’ve seen the portrait of Yu Zaoqian. After all, the art of fox charm is useless, it can deceive people's eyes, but it cannot deceive people's hearts."

"No," Qi Luo explained maliciously: "I just want to say that Yu Zaoqian is actually a man, even if the male vixen turns into a human, he is still a male, and the people he deceives are all gay."

The field Jingsi said: "...Oh."

She made up the knife: "And Yuzao is attacking in front of him."

That's really great.

He suddenly remembered something: "I have a heartless request."

Qi Luo tut-tsk: "If you don't know whether you should say it or not, then don't say it."

"I must say."

The only remaining eye of Chang Jingsi was like a clear amber under the light, and Qi Luo guessed: "Do you want me to help you restore your eyes? It's easy to say, as long as you kill the original monster, tell me When will it come? Or where is the old nest, I will help you kill it and get back the eyes."

The ancestor of Shiba Jingji once had a deal with the monster, and donated his right eye in order to gain more powerful power, but in the end he refused to accept the power and refused to hand over his eye, which made the monster very angry, so every day The eyes of a generation of family heads will be taken away by this monster as revenge and interest.

Qi Luo doesn't think that this monster has done anything wrong, except to vent its anger on those people it can beat. It's not about making fun of the younger generation.

Chang Jingsi touched the eyes covered by the blindfold, and smiled softly, with a deep and pleasant voice, like the sound quality of a cello.Every time he said that, Qi Luo couldn't help but feel palpitations, she almost thought that she really fell in love with this man.

Maybe the two people really knew each other before, otherwise she wouldn't be so familiar with this voice.

For this reason, Qi Luo is also willing to give him a little more generosity and patience than others.

The field Jingji slowly took off the blindfold.

There is an extremely ugly scar on his right eye, which runs from the top of the eye to the bottom of the eyelid. Such a serious scar may have made him blind a long time ago, but his eyeball is not as cloudy as the blind man's, it is still red, like a star Beautiful crystal beads.

"After so many generations of the family, I am the first person whose eyes have not been taken away."

Every generation of patriarchs, in order to make up for the mistakes made by their ancestors, would not hesitate to offer their eyes to the monsters, hoping that the monsters would not be angry because of this.

Even if the body, hair and skin are affected by the parents, and the eyes are an important organ, there is no way.

It's not that they don't want to seal the monsters, but the monsters are powerful. After so many years, they have absorbed the power contained in the eyes of each generation of families and become stronger. Dedication, this has become a cycle that cannot be escaped.

Fortunately, this monster still kept its promise and did not take away any more things, but it couldn't stop its growing desire.

Zhang Jingsi didn't want to say what he did, but Qi Luo could probably guess what he did by looking at it.

There is no way to deal with monsters, so they can only start with their own eyes.

This man is ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself, hurting himself mercilessly in order to achieve his goal.

Qi Luo used to admire this kind of people very much, but she didn't know what was in the lost memory. Now she doesn't like him very much, but has a better liking for Silly Baitian.

Zhang Jingsi lightly brought up the past of the family, and quickly put it down again. He picked up the blindfold and planned to put it on again, Qi Luo leaned over and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

"Three, two, one."

She let go.

The scar on the eye is gone.

The field Jingji did not look in the mirror.

He found himself in Qi Luo's eyes, the face reflected by those eyes no longer had the terrible scars, and the golden sunlight enveloped him.

Yue Mo realized that he had been in a daze for too long, and Chang Jingsi coughed: "Thank you."

Qi Luo stared at him: "Has anyone ever told you that you are actually pretty good looking?"

"...No, you are the first."

Usually unsmiling, he scares away many people, and also scares away many monsters. Everyone pays attention to his hated character and strength and dare not say anything, fearing that it will be too late for him to hate him, who would go? Appreciate what he looks like, and it's not that Natori Monday's messy part-time job.

He was going to take the blindfold back again, but when he saw Qi Luo's strange expression, he took the initiative to explain: "There is a charm drawn on the back of this blindfold to seal the leaking breath. If it is not sealed, the monster will come back to take the eyes."

Qi Luo was puzzled: "Wouldn't it be good to kill the monster?"

Zhang Jingsi was silent for a while, and sighed: "The ancestor who made a deal with the monster felt ashamed of the monster before he died, and told future generations not to hurt it."

This person who specializes in defrauding future generations is simply crazy, Qi Luo felt sympathetic and said, "I'll help you kill it."

Chang Jingsi deceived people all over the world, but he was unwilling to go against the wishes of his ancestors, so he could only pin his hopes on other things: "I think one day, this monster may think of it."

Qi Luo snorted, knowing that all monsters are stubborn, a feeling can persist for hundreds or even thousands of years, whether it is love or hate, their feelings are stubborn and pure.If you want to wait for the monsters to open their minds, you should dig out the eyes and give them to them as soon as possible.

The Zhang Jingsi with the blindfold on is completely different from the one without the blindfold. The former is indifferent and self-controlled, without any warmth at all, but he has a pair of gentle eyes, which is really a remarkable contrast.

Qi Luo felt a little pity: "Since your wish is not to get your eyes back, then what do you want me to do for you?"

"Can you give me a dragon scale?"

"Eh?"

Dragon scales are the skin of a dragon. Once transformed, they will turn into clothes on the body. When you want to ask for dragon scales, it is like telling a girl to tear off the clothes and give them to him. Chang Jingsi is a little embarrassed: " A piece of dragon scale, is the dragon scale that fell from your body okay?"

I always feel this kind of behavior is a bit idiotic.

Qi Luo struggled for a while, this thing is more private: "It's not impossible to give it to you... What do you want it for?"

Although it's not impossible to give it, you have to ask for the purpose anyway.

Chang Jing quickly denied it, and directly explained the matter: "I didn't use it, but I wanted to give it to a child with yin and yang eyes. He is a pure human being, and he doesn't know any yin and yang skills, and he has spiritual power. Powerful, often coveted and kidnapped by monsters, if you have dragon scales by your side, you can live a more comfortable life."

"Yin Yang eyes," Qi Luo shook her head, "This is not a good thing."

People are born with two pairs of eyes, one pair of yin eyes and one pair of yang eyes. The yin eyes observe ghosts and the yang eyes observe the world. The two pairs of eyes can see things in two worlds respectively.

A newborn baby is a blank sheet of paper without any color on it and has been possessed by the bardo body not long ago, so it can see things that adults cannot see. But as the reincarnated soul gradually adapts to the body, the pair of eyes that can watch ghosts The Yin eye will also slowly close.

However, some people's dark eyes are not closed. This kind of people may be born practitioners who can see things in multiple realms because of their physical constitution, such as strong spiritual power.

Another category is purely genetic.

This type of person does not have strong spiritual power, but he has inherited the blood of his ancestors and has strong spiritual power, but he does not have any talent for cultivation, so this kind of blood has become a delicacy that attracts monsters.

If it is said that Tang Monk meat is a health product in the eyes of monsters, which is immortal and prolongs life, then this kind of blood is equivalent to kidney tonifying soup in the eyes of monsters.

Monsters also need to invigorate the kidneys.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Luo also sympathizes with the person who was favored by the monster. Anyone who finds out that he is being treated as a donkey whip will probably not look good.

Qi Luo sighed: "Hey."

But if you want to say that Qiluo really doesn’t have any dragon scales that fell off, she has to count the years spent in the egg, so she can barely be considered an adult dragon. Download fresh.

She put her hand on Zhang Jingsi's thigh, which frightened the always calm exorcist: "...you..."

What do you want to do to him?

Qi Luo's snow-white legs were slowly covered by dense scales, she stretched out her hand to pull one, and immediately cried out in pain, and Zhang Jingsi's legs were almost limp after being pinched by her.But he restrained himself from screaming like Qi Luo.

Pain call transfer is still somewhat effective, she thought tearfully.

Is it a man? He endured the pain and hugged Qi Luo: "Is it very painful? Sorry, I didn't think it would be like this before."

Qi Luo wiped away her tears: "I haven't shed my skin yet, it hurts me to death,