Why not human! [Quick travel]

In the noisy and bustling commercial district, the open-air plaza with no seats and decorations is the least crowded.

Luo Zheyu stood in the middle of the square where people were coming and going, looking up at the sky.

In the gaps at the top of the buildings, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, and the sky is clear.

The weather today is good.

The man with the mustache stood beside him, saw him looking up at the sky, followed his line of sight suspiciously, and looked up as well.

Nothing.

Just when the man with the mustache was thinking this way, Luo Zheyu suddenly moved.

He stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the void above his head.

An object with constantly changing colors and shining multicolored light appeared in midair out of thin air.

Look carefully, it is a "person".

The character "person" just floated in mid-air, swaying slightly from side to side, but it didn't fall down or rise up like a hydrogen balloon.

The man with the moustache opened his mouth wide unconsciously, with a dull expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, several passers-by stopped in their tracks.

Luo Zheyu tapped the void above her head again. This time, the words "Street" and "Head" emerged out of thin air. The characters floated in midair, flickering like neon lights.

The fingers tapped a few more times in the air, and a few words couldn't wait to get out from under the slender and powerful fingers of the right hand.

Arranged in order, connecting the words floating above his head is "people busking".

There seems to be something wrong.

Luo Zheyu reached out and grabbed the word "person", dragging it to the end and putting it away.

The words "street busker" floated above his head like this, flashing colorful lights.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the five characters, as if adding black paint, the background color in the middle of the five characters became pure black, which was more conspicuous in this clear day.

Nodding in satisfaction, Luo Zheyu wiped the empty popcorn bucket in his hand and placed it on the ground.

The popcorn bucket has been transformed into a golden openwork basket.

There were already circles of people eating melons surrounding him, whispering.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and quietly filmed him.

"Little brother, what are you..." The man with the moustache opened his mouth for a long time before recovering his voice. He was stunned and looked at Luo Zheyu with the eyes of watching a big guy.

"Street magic." Luo Zheyu said, looking at him seriously and seriously with a pair of sharp peach blossom eyes.

"Ah, it's...really." The man with the moustache was stunned for a moment by those eyes.

Luo Zheyu nodded seriously.

The innate skill derived from the maliciousness in the mirror - blindfold.

It can also be used as magic.

When he wore the Pikachu cartoon doll costume in the morning, the yellow flashing electric light was also displayed by blindfolding.

There is no lethality or entity, and it cannot change the existence and essence of any object. It can only temporarily blind the eyes of human beings, so it is called blindness.

"Do you want to cooperate with me?" Luo Zheyu asked the man with the mustache.

Street performers all need the cooperation of others.

Mustache looked blank, nodded hesitantly, and asked, "How do I cooperate?"

Luo Zheyu looked up at the sky, and the five colored characters above his head moved with the swing of his head. He thought for a while, then lowered his head, and asked Mustache, "What do you want?"

"What do I want..." Mustache put his index finger on the mustache on his lips, touched it around, and squinted his eyes to think.

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"Stop it, over there!" Zhao Xu closed his eyes for a moment and pointed to the southeast. "The target is in the open air or on the first floor of a shopping mall."

Xie Jue looked in the direction he pointed.

There is a square over there, extending in all directions, and connecting shopping malls, underground shopping malls and subway entrances. If you don't arrive as soon as possible, the target will go to nowhere, and it will be even more troublesome to track it down.

The two quickened their pace and hurried over.

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"Can I ask for anything? I want a pink mood cloud~" the man with the mustache suddenly lowered his head and said shyly, covering his face.

"Mood cloud?" Luo Zheyu ignored his strange gestures.

"It's the clouds floating above my head alone, representing my mood~"

"understood."

Luo Zheyu clasped both hands with ten fingers interlaced. The middle of the two palms was raised and hollowed out. The thin lips were close to the knuckles of the thumbs, and gently blew air towards the hollow part of the palms.

Everyone around, including the man with the mustache, all concentrated their energy and looked at him with bated breath.

A wisp of pink smoke drifted out from the little finger where the ten fingers joined together.

As Luo Zheyu continued to blow, the pink smoke gathered more and more, and gradually condensed into a big ball, which condensed and did not disperse, floating in mid-air.

It looks soft and seems to feel good.

Seeing that it was almost done, Luo Zheyu stretched out his hand, and the pink smoke that had been floating in midair quickly flew higher, moved slightly, and stopped one meter above the head of the man with the mustache.

The pink smoke floated to the top of the bearded man's head, and bounced as a whole, changing from the smoke to a shape more like a cloud.

"Wow……"

The melon-eating crowd onlookers erupted and applauded enthusiastically.

The sound effect of the mobile phone taking pictures is "click click".

The man with the mustache looks at the pink cloud above his head with a look of surprise and eagerness, trying to jump up and touch the pink cloud.

"Mom, I want a mood cloud too! I want one too~" the little girl said coquettishly, holding the woman's hand and shaking it from side to side.

Helpless, the woman tightened her hand and took two steps closer.

"Excuse me, is this magic? This..." The woman raised her eyes and glanced at the sky above Luo Zheyu's head, where there were five characters of "street busker" floating and shining, and then said: "This mood cloud, is it for sale?"

"This is magic, it will disappear." Luo Zheyu said, her voice was as clear as spring water amidst the noise, but also because of its unique sound quality.

"I don't sell props."

After hesitating for a while, he finally said the line that he wanted to say since he was a child.

"Those who have money hold a money market, and those who have no money hold a personal market."

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Zhao Xu opened his eyes, pointed to the front and said, "The smallest range I can sense is here!"

Xie Jue looked in the direction he pointed.

It was a square full of people coming and going, and it was very lively. There was even a dense circle of people in the center of the square, and they didn't know what they were watching.

The sharp amber eyes quickly passed over everyone in the square, and did not find anyone who looked like Wen Ruiqing.

"Hasn't gone yet?" he asked.

"Still in this place, not moving."

Xie Jue set his sights on the densely packed crowd, only the people who were surrounded by layers were not identified one by one.

"Go, go upstairs."

They are also in the square now. Because their eyesight is blocked by the crowd, it takes time and effort to find a person through the crowd. If you look down from upstairs, the crowd will be immediately clear, and you only need to distinguish it from the head of a person.

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In the crowd, there are already several people with clouds of various colors on their heads, surprised and proud, posing in various poses to take pictures for nostalgia.

The golden hollow, which was originally the "basket" of the popcorn bucket, was held in the hands of a man with a mustache, half of which was filled with coins, both large and small.

"Uncle! I want a palace, can I?" The little girl in a blue princess dress ran forward, holding 100 yuan in her hand Grandpa Mao, looking up at Luo Zheyu full of expectations.

Luo Zheyu looked down at her.

"can."

"It's great!! Thank you uncle, I want a palace made of ice like the Snow Queen!"

While talking, the little girl stepped on her feet and handed the money in her hand to the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache bent down and told her to put the money in the golden openwork basket.

Stretching out his hands, Luo Zheyu's slender and fair fingers fluttered around his chest, and gradually, an ice-blue small and delicate crown appeared in his hands.

Bending down, gently put the crown on the little girl's head.

"Don't even touch the magic props, they will disappear if you touch them."

The little girl widened her eyes and nodded nervously.

"Please give way, everyone." Luo Zheyu turned her head and said to the crowd on the right.

The dense crowd surrounded him, impenetrable, and there was no extra space.

"Get out of the way, let's get out of trouble!" the man with the moustache came over with a golden hollowed-out basket and yelled cooperatively.

He didn't know when, he spontaneously became an assistant-like existence.

Maybe it's the guilt of having an empty popcorn bucket in your hand.

The crowd moved back slowly, leaving an open space.

They all stared at Luo Zheyu's movements seriously and expectantly, waiting for him to take the next step.

Luo Zheyu suddenly looked up at the sky.

After the action lasted for a few seconds, the surrounding crowd also looked up at the sky suspiciously.

Is there anything in the sky?

The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze blows the light white clouds into strands and hangs in the sky.

A corner of the surrounding shopping mall buildings forcibly occupies the view of the sky above.

Other than that, nothing.

There were no birds, no planes, and no flying saucers.

Everyone turned their eyes back suspiciously.

startled.

A small ice crystal-like translucent castle palace stood steadily in the open space vacated by the crowd just now.

The ice blue palace is exquisite and small. From the outside of the translucent city wall, you can also see the spiral staircase, dining table, chairs, fireplace inside the castle...

One after another exclamation sounded in the crowd, followed by warm applause.

"Mom! Mom! Look!" the little girl shouted excitedly.

"I see, I see!" The girl's mother stood in the crowd and took a video of the little girl with her mobile phone.

"Wow, brother, you're too powerful!" The man with the mustache came closer and said in an exaggerated tone.

Luo Zheyu looked at the crowd who were surprised by the magic, her peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, the sharp and aggressive eyes were a little softer, the corners of her lips were raised, with a trace of childlike satisfaction.

Suddenly there was a movement in my heart, as if I noticed something, I looked back suddenly.

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes that hadn't faded, and he looked straight into a pair of amber sharp eyes.

Even though surrounded by the crowd and watched by so many pairs of eyes, Luo Zheyu still felt the sight of this person.

Standing on the second floor, he was tall and straight, his whole body seemed to be carved by a knife, with sharp edges and sharp edges, like a famous knife without a sheath.

With deep facial features, well-defined outlines, and wheat-colored skin, looking at him makes one feel that this is a tough person.

But the reason why Luo Zheyu could feel his gaze was only because of his powerful aura.

The aggressive and powerful strength cannot be ignored.

What does this person want to do by staring at him?

The malicious ability in the mirror is mysterious, but its combat effectiveness is not strong.

It can even be said to be weak.

Apart from Li Luolan, Luo Zheyu, who was exposed to superhuman power for the second time, was a little confused.

Could it be that in the world of extraordinary human abilities, there are territories divided, and he inadvertently broke into other people's territories.

Seeing this person staring at him closely, with unfriendly eyes, surely nothing good will happen.

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Going up to the second floor, Xie Jue looked into the crowd, and saw the person in the same clothes and figure as Wen Ruiqing at a glance.

It's really because he is too conspicuous, not to mention the center of the crowd, and there are a few shining big characters on his head, it's hard for people not to see him at a glance.

Are all newborn spirits so high-profile now?

Thinking this way, I saw that person suddenly turned around and looked over.

His brows are clear and handsome, and there is a hint of a smile in his penetrating and bright peach eyes.

It seems that it has nothing to do with the maliciousness in the mirror.

"Captain...is that him?" Zhao Xu stood beside Xie Jue, and naturally saw it, and asked in disbelief.

The maliciousness in the mirror also belongs to the category of evil spirits.

But the one in front of him really can't make people associate the word "evil spirit" with him.

"I was discovered by him, you wait here." Xie Jue didn't answer, he finished speaking on his own, took a few steps back, sprinted, climbed over the fence, jumped from the second floor, adjusted his body in the air to relieve the force, turned over and landed, all in one go .

Zhao Xu:! ! !

"Captain!!" He stretched out Erkang's hand in vain and shouted towards the square downstairs.

"You...you just jumped down...this is a commercial district, so many people...you talk about it every day, and teach us how to be low-key..."

Zhao Xu's face was heavy and his heart ached.

In case this scene is photographed and uploaded, the video and photos will be seized everywhere.

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Seeing the man with strong aura on the second floor suddenly jump over the fence and come towards this side, Luo Zheyu was confused and even patted the man with the mustache on the shoulder.

"Wait for me, go and come back."

The sound is gentle and crisp, leisurely and natural.

When the man with the mustache turned his head and was about to ask him where he was going, he looked around, but Luo Zheyu was no longer in sight.

Luo Zheyu's figure was so fast that it turned into an afterimage.

Xie Jue was not slow, chasing after him.

I ran all the way from the square to the subway station, then ran out of the subway station and entered the shopping mall building.

Where the two passed by, a gust of wind blew up, and the pedestrians who were blown by the wind looked back blankly, but there was no one behind them.

Although I don't know what the intention of the man behind him is chasing him, but I can't beat him without summoning the scythe.

Luo Zheyu thought while running.

So, it is impossible to stop and let this person catch up.

But running like this is not the way to go. In the crowded commercial street, there are too many people. Luo Zheyu has to maintain a human form to run, and the speed cannot reach the peak, and he can't get rid of the people behind him.

Have to find a place where no one is around.

Luo Zheyu looked up, just in time to see the bathroom sign above his head.

Turning around, he turned into the fork in accordance with the sign and crashed into the men's restroom.

Behind him Xie Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, the maliciousness in the mirror in front suddenly ran towards a dead end.

Have you finally lost your mind?

Xie Jue followed closely behind. As soon as he stepped into the men's bathroom, he saw a figure bumping towards the mirror.

into the mirror.

Luo Zheyu turned her head, looked at the man with wheat-colored skin, firm brows, and sharp eyes outside the mirror, smiled slightly, and waved to him.

The figure slowly disappeared into the mirror.

Damn!

Xie Jue frowned, looking at his own image in the mirror with a dark face.

The evil in the mirror in the original record, after replacing the original, he lost the ability to walk in the mirror, but he ignored it. The one in front of him did not come out of the mirror by replacing the original.

The ability to walk in the mirror remains.

However, just like this, do you want to escape...

After clenching his fists and thinking for a moment, Xie Jue took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.