Chinami didn't know it at all, so that while she was away, she was transmitting his thoughts to innocent victims.

If she found out, she would definitely press Fukada Ryusuke's shoulders immediately, and advise him to "seek his own affairs in his place", and don't think like him if he doesn't have the ability of Asakura, otherwise something will happen.

It can only be said that Ma Cang is worthy of being a man who once inspired and destroyed the world. A few words can help people regain their three views.

What Qian Naimei is thinking now is, what questions will she ask later?

According to the data and the experience provided by Fukada Ryusuke, generally asking questions related to love is the most likely to attract beautiful boys in black.

Could it be that she wants to ask about her relationship with Ma Cang?

But he is nearby...

Ten meters away, Ma Canghao almost laughed out loud.

Although he held back, the overly strong smile on his face still attracted Ryusuke Fukada's attention.

Ryusuke looked at the boy in white strangely, not knowing what he was laughing at all day long.

And sometimes it's a real smile, sometimes it's like a mask.

Asakura turned his face sideways, and smiled at Fukada Ryusuke: "Here we come."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding fog suddenly thickened, and at the same time, the chirping sounds exclusive to the girls moved from far to near.

The noise grew louder and clearer.

Until the distance is close enough, people can clearly hear the same phrase in dozens of different voices - beautiful boy in black.

A boy in black, more handsome than death.

Fukada Ryusuke shivered.

Not only because of this familiar title, but also because of the damp rusty smell in the air.

Putrid, foul-smelling, reminiscent of rotting corpses left unattended.

Even though Chinami Ma said not to worry about her, she is a professional, at this moment, Ryusuke Fukada still couldn't stop worrying about her.

The field Chinami may not be very clear, it is not a few undead who follow the beautiful boy in black, nor a dozen, but dozens, hundreds or even nearly a thousand!

With so many undead, is she really okay as a girl?

The person who was worried by Ryusuke was standing there holding a bag.

She didn't hear the wailing of those undead girls, only heard a clear sound of footsteps.

"Pa-ta." "Pa-ta."

……

The sound is from far to near, with a gentle and stretched rhythm, which reminds people of a leisurely stroll in a winter afternoon.

At the same time, the water droplets brought up by the soles of the feet contacted the ground, forming tension, and then disconnected in an instant——

People can't help but wonder, where did the water come from?

A pair of black shoes stopped in front of Chinami.

With the shoes up, there are black trousers.

More parts are blocked by the backpack in front of me, so I can't see clearly.

"That," Chinami cleared her throat, and took out the prepared remarks, "Can you do a divination for me?"

No one answered, only the faint sound of breathing sounded from the other side of the backpack.

The other party seemed to acquiesce, and was waiting for Chinami's next words.

Qian Naimei: "I have a friend, she has someone she likes, and it just so happens that that person also likes him."

According to Fukada Ryusuke, up to here, it is the same as the divination done by the girl named Suzue.

For friends Shibayama Midori and Fukada Ryusuke, Suzueda performed crossroads divination.

And Chinami is...

"But the friend's parents are still against it. Do you think their relationship can start smoothly?"

Speaking of this, even though she knew that this was just a play, Chinami couldn't help but her face became warm and her heart skipped a beat.

Strangely, after she finished speaking, she didn't hear a sound for a long time.

Only the pair of black shoes showed that the other party was still there.

"Cough, do you hear me clearly?"

"It's very clear." An unexpectedly gentle and pleasant male voice sounded, with a hint of strange charm hidden in the low voice.

If you are not careful, you will be stuck in it and unable to leave.

The backpack in Chinami's hand was lowered at some point.

Without the occluder, the fortune teller and the person being queried meet and see each other clearly.

The first rule of cross street divination:

During divination, one cannot see each other's faces, otherwise the result of divination will be inaccurate.

Now, Chinami saw the face of the answering person, logically speaking, no matter what he said next, it would not come true.

but……

Black hair, black clothes, pale skin, and bright red lips.

The moment she saw those eyes without pupils, Chinami understood that this was the "beautiful boy in black"!

Those souls of the girls were right, the handsome boy in black was indeed more handsome than death.

Because he himself is a dead man!

At such a close distance, with the sensitivity of a demon master, Qian Naimei noticed the strong death energy on the beautiful boy in black.

Now she at least understands why the fog around him gets thicker every time the other party comes out——

This was to cover up the heavy lifelessness of the beautiful boy in black.

Without the cover of these dense fogs, he would be noticed by the underworld the moment he appeared, and then he would be forcibly taken into the underworld.

When Qian Nai saw clearly that the beautiful boy in black was angry, the other party also saw her.

The handsome boy in black smiled slightly, his narrow eyes were pale: "Instead of caring about your friend's relationship, you should worry about yourself."

Chinami: "..."

You have a good point.But the friend I'm talking about is myself.

She didn't realize Suzue's feeling of absolute control.

It may be because she is a spiritual power user and a demon exorcist, and she is resistant to this.

Just when Chienami was about to speak again to ask the handsome boy in black to say a few more words, a cluster of red suddenly appeared in Chinami's eyes.

Red leaps and flames burn.

In the blink of an eye, the handsome young man in black, who was still full of yin and rage just now, turned into a humanoid fireball.

The flame that could burn everything was fierce, and it took less than a second to burn the beautiful boy in black to ashes.

No, not even ashes!

Chinami: "..."

She blankly glanced around.

After the handsome boy in black, those undead controlled by him also failed to escape the fire——

Their figures died in the red lotus, together with the faces full of sadness or resentment, and the curses that were not shouted from the opened mouths.

pretty boy.

A beautiful boy in black.

A boy more handsome than death.

Chinami pressed her forehead and let out a long breath.

The surrounding fog is gradually dissipating, and soon from the point where you can't see your fingers, to being able to see things five meters away, to ten meters, 20 meters...

I believe that soon, the fog caused by death energy and ghosts will completely dissipate.

Chinami saw Yoshi Asakura and Ryusuke Fukada, who were terrified.

As for the former... the fire spirit that released those fires returned to Ma Canghao's side and became the size of a fist again.

In front of Hao, the ferocious five elves are more obedient and well-behaved than the most well-behaved puppy.

"Why did you make a sudden move?" Qian Nai complained slightly.

Ma Canghao's eyes flashed: "I suddenly changed my mind. It's not pleasing to look at that thing."

So it was set on fire, right?

Chinami sighed again.

Forget it.

Although it was different from what she had imagined, at least the commission was completed.

Qian Nai cheered up and looked at Ryusuke Fukada—his mouth was still open: "Wake up, it's over."

Fukada Ryusuke opened and closed his lips, unable to make a sound.

As an ordinary person without spiritual power, he couldn't see Huo Ling beside Che Ma Canghao.

In his eyes, a fire appeared out of nowhere, engulfing the beautiful boy in black and the souls of the dead girls.

Like a gust of wind sweeping through the remnant clouds, in the blink of an eye, both the beautiful boy and the soul of the dead girl are gone!

Gone!

Until now, under Qian Naimei's greeting, he slowly came back to his senses: "Then...you did that? This is what the demon extermination..."

"Uh, I have to make a statement first." Qian Nami raised her hand and made a cross in front of her: "Ordinary demon extermination people can't do this at all, don't overestimate our strength."

Fukada Ryusuke: "..."

Qian Naimei: "...Anyway, the handsome boy in black is dead, and those souls have dissipated. You can go home."

Fukada Ryusuke: "..."

He endured it and endured it, but he still couldn't help showing a "you're fucking kidding me" expression.

Qian Naimei promised again and again, and asked him to call the phone number on Zhang's business card if he needed anything, and promised that some of the Chang's exorcists would arrive immediately within twelve hours.

This blocked Fukada Ryusuke's mouth.

After finally sending away this poor child whose three views have been subverted again, Qian Nai slumped her shoulders: "Don't talk about him, I'm a little unresponsive."

Asakura put his hands in his pockets and looked to the other side nonchalantly.

Qian Nai squinted at him, and began to doubt his motives: "Okay, did you just say it because of the beautiful boy in black?"

Before, Suzueda helped Shibayama Midori and Fukada Ryusuke with divination, and got a similar response from the handsome boy in black.

After that, Suzue really ignored her good friend Shibayama Midori and fell madly infatuated with Fukada Ryusuke.

According to the normal analogy reasoning, this time Chinami, who is a fortune-teller, will be madly infatuated with... Okay?

But the problem is that Qian Naimei herself is making friends out of nothing.

The effect of the words of the beautiful boy in black will become...

"It has already been burned to death by me." Hao finally turned his head, looked at Chinami and smiled, "You don't have to think about it so much."

It doesn't make any sense anyway.

Chinami understood the voice of this sentence, took a deep look at him, took out her mobile phone and started calling the client.

Mainly to report that the entrustment has been completed, and remind the other party to pay the balance by the way.

On the way back, the more Chinami thought about it, the more wrong she became, and finally she couldn't bear her curiosity, and she asked her why she did that.

Ma Canghao stared at her, pondered for a moment, and said quietly: "Actually, it's nothing. Isn't the friend you mentioned just yourself?"

Qian Nai blushed a little, and couldn't help but look away: "Yes, yes."

Asakura laughed lightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Chinami's hand: "Then, no matter what its answer is, it's not what I want to hear. If you really want to divination, why don't you ask me, and I can tell you too." Answer."

At this point, Qian Naimei couldn't help but want to complain: "You will definitely say that Xing Xing told me that our relationship will definitely go smoothly, right?"

"No." Asakura laughed again, turned his head and kissed the back of Chinami's hand.

His lips were soft and cool, like soft grass in spring, and his eyes were as bright as dawn stars: "As the Shaman King, I assure you that everything you wish for will eventually come true."

A gust of evening wind blew, rustling the leaves overhead.

The cherry blossom petals that came from nowhere fell with the wind, thinly, like falling snow.

In the western sky, the last ray of sunset has come to an end, and a new moon faintly reveals its true face.

The author has something to say: ——why does Hao make such a sudden move?

——Just because he suspects that the beautiful boy in black is going to poach himself

Cough cough cough cough, shhh - as long as everyone knows, don't say it out

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