A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

Tick ​​tick tick, the pendulum of the last century sounded a heavy whisper, a candle lighted up in the dark room, purple butterflies fluttered past, and circles of patterns lit up on the blank table, filled with brilliance... ...The room lit up... A hand was placed on the array pattern and moved slowly. The oldest hour hand was turning on the fingertips. Bronya tapped the table lightly, and ancient and complicated whispers were flowing in her mouth...

"The ancient heavy door, listen to the witch's mourning, open here...listen to the witch's call, come..." "Bone!"

The light of the formation penetrated the ancient pendulum, leaving a trail of tearing cracks. There was a clicking sound of bones colliding in the originally dark corner. A pale hand bone slowly stretched out, and the flesh and blood touched the light for a moment. Growing crazily, the white skin slowly emerged, the slim-fitting tuxedo turned into substance with the flow of light and shadow, and a standard smile appeared on that handsome face.

"Your Highness the Witch, long time no see..."

Brownia rushed out and grabbed the opponent's arm, with obvious excitement on her face. "She's back. Her traces have appeared. Is she going to wake up?" Mr. Bones is gone. "I... don't feel anything, mentally." The sea was dead silent and there was no response.”

Brownia flipped her wrist, and a small white flower bloomed in the palm of her hand. The small star-falling flower exuded a soft light. The words that Mr. Bones wanted to continue were stuck in his throat and could not be spit out, "Have you met Constantine?" "?" In his distant memory, his lady will only be a symbol of the tea flower, the falling star flower... the sacrificial flower of the Crescent Moon Priest. In today's world, only the pendant left with Constantine can be used. Causing stars to fall and flowers to fall

"What...what do you mean...that fool risked his life to protect Constantine back then!" The expression on Bronya's face was a little slow and dull, but it made Mr. Bones anxious, and he didn't tell her at the beginning. I am just afraid that she will seek revenge. No one in the entire Death Realm knows how much this lady cares about her. When she is crazy, she is no worse than her own lady.

"Then what are you going to do?" Mr. Bones asked, "Nothing, I just have to go there again, and I want to see what kind of person she can give her life for!" She only regrets now, and regrets then. She killed the black figure directly without using all her strength. She didn't get the thing, but she still hit him all the way outside. The most important thing was that he was run away. If Feng... met him again, she would let him know the correct way to use Feng. !

The light of the formation in the room quickly extinguished, until the last light was extinguished, leaving a sigh in the air: "It's almost, it's almost... the cycle of the world has begun, you are an outsider, you shouldn't... Sigh" The room was finally silent. , the small starfall still exudes a faint light...

America.Chinatown

"Oh, Mingming, why are you really here? I'm not prepared for this. Come on, big brother will take you to pick up girls today!" Old Tang stopped Lu Mingfei and walked towards a bar he often went to. All kinds of blond and blue-eyed beauties walked by, and Old Tang was talking to himself about how happy he was. He was so happy. A good friend who had been admitted to a prestigious school came all the way to see him. It was the beginning of school at this time. Aren't you very fond of his brother?

"Hey, no, school starts! Aren't you ready for school to start? What are you doing here?" Lu Mingfei had expected him to ask, but he didn't think of asking until he got here. Fortunately, he was already prepared. The school - the universal blame-pointing place - said "Oh, the school has some special training methods for freshmen". Since it is so mysterious, a few more strange rules shouldn't matter...

"Then your school is really special! Stop talking, let's go...Brother will take you to pick up girls!" In the middle of the night...Lu Mingfei helped the half-drunk Old Tang to open his small room. The decoration in the room was very simple. It was just a wooden table, a computer, a lazy sofa, the walls were covered with various posters, a room and a living room... It was quite clean, I didn't expect that Old Tang just looked sloppy...

"Mingming, come on, drink!" Old Tang was obviously drunk and a little confused. I don't blame him. From the beginning to the end, Lu Mingfei was basically pretending to drink, but Old Tang really didn't stop talking. He was still talking loudly. Picking up girls turned into a drinking scene in an instant, with no one admitting defeat... After moving Old Tang to the sofa, Lu Mingfei let out a sigh of relief. He sat quietly opposite Old Tang, looking at him, looking at this familiar look. The unfamiliar face made Lu Mingfei's nose feel a little sore. He got up and went to the kitchen to take out a bottle of coffee. He was ready to wait for Old Tang to wake up the next day and ask him to give up the commission he had received. Rejection was certain. But he still wanted to try it first. If it didn't work... He touched his pocket and touched the cold test tube with his fingertips. Then he took back his hand and continued to look at Old Tang.

A string of electric sounds suddenly penetrated his eardrums. Lu Mingfei squatted down in pain and leaned against the sofa. His mind was getting more and more dizzy. He could still hear Old Tang's mumbling. This energy fluctuation came from Old Tang. ! To be precise, the pendant came from Old Tang's neck... It was probably because he was lying on the sofa and moving around. Old Tang's originally neat collar was torn open, and the white pendant was exposed to the air. Lu Mingfei forced himself to hold on to his sleepiness. Pulling it off, he wanted to throw the thing away, but when the small pendant was in his hand, it seemed as if thorns had grown out of it, and blood... dripped... dripped... all over the floor...

At the last moment when his consciousness fell into darkness, Lu Mingfei felt extremely upset. At the critical moment, he still lost his temper... [Brother...brother... woke up...] In the hazy consciousness, Lu Mingfei He seemed to hear the voice of the little devil. He shouted in his heart, hoping to get a response, but he could only call. The voice mechanically repeated one sentence after another as if it was unconscious. He was anxious, he was shouting, roaring, endless Struggling in the darkness, and finally...waking up...the whole world exudes ice-like blue, dreamy, and two colors of gray and white occupy his field of vision. He recognizes the white one. Isn't that the culprit that brought him here? !

"Old Tang? Why are you... here!" No, it's not Old Tang, it's an illusion... The figure standing at the intersection of gray and white seemed to hear his voice, and slowly turned around. There was no expression on his face. What expression? Those eyes looked at Lu Mingfei like venomous snakes, "Obviously... why? I treat you as my best friend, and you! Kill my favorite brother!!" Obviously knowing that this is an illusion, but it is As if being bewitched, Lu Mingfei's mind was getting distracted and he was getting confused, and he could only instinctively say sorry...

"No...Old Tang, I...I didn't mean it." Lu Mingfei wanted to hold Old Tang's hand. He wanted to explain, but when he touched the corner of his clothes, Old Tang's body began to break, with golden cracks all over his body, and Back then... the same "Old Tang!" Lu Mingfei rushed towards him, and Lu Mingfei was stunned. There was no figure of Old Tang in front of him, only the girl who was as pale as a bone, and the fiery red witch uniform was so red...

The memories of the past swept through the body, and the monstrous flames reappeared again. Even though they knew it was false, they were still willing to sink... "No... Eriyi... no... don't die!" Endless anger swept through the brain, don't die, don't Die "Don't... die!" Bang, the white petals spread in front of your eyes. "Shut up!" The girl's clear voice brought people back to reality.

Sitting on the gray and white flowers in front of him was a withered bone... a withered bone with overgrown flesh and blood... His figure was printed in the girl's obsidian eyes, and his name came out between her delicate lips and teeth, "Lu... Mingfei?"