Tomb Raiders: After the Nine Gates Ancestor, they let loose and did whatever they wanted!

Hearing Feng Che's words and looking at his Wei-Jin style open-fronted clothing, Black Glasses felt an itch to kick him.

Xiaxia: Zhisheng is right, the demolition kit makes my hands itch to take it apart.

I think that dulcimer is quite good.

If even one extra piece of the bridge is moved, Feng Che, that perfectionist and fussy person, will be upset for a long time.

(?w?)hiahiahia~

It's just a case of likes repelling each other, especially since they're both equally unconventional, quite abstract, and undeniably have the same cheeky style! ↗

Like two fruits from the same tree, half-brothers.

The only difference was that the black glasses conveyed a sense of loneliness and composure, while Feng Che exuded a more carefree and unrestrained charm.

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Feng Che: You've met your match, haven't you? I'm even more shameless than Xiaxia~

('o')/=????θ Time to take your medicine!

Xiaxia: Like me, you don't need to feel inferior!

(ˉ(∞)ˉ)

As soon as Feng Che stepped into the reception room, his gaze swept across the room and he saw a pile of crumpled papers on the floor outside the screen.

Just as I was about to complain about the epidemic prevention measures, I noticed the unhygienic behavior of littering!

Just as he was about to take a quick step forward, a sudden pain shot through the back of his head, and Feng Che clutched the back of his head in pain.

"Mmm↗Mmm↗Mmm~"

(What are you doing?)

Feng Che's expression turned furious, then suddenly his body stiffened—he had become mute!

∑(O_O；)????？

Feng Che initially thought that Black Glasses was retaliating against his earlier offensive act of traversing the human body.

He slapped him; it seems it was Zhiyun who gave him that slap.

(*?_?)ノ＜(##)＞

Zhiyun's mist needles are invisible and traceless, making them extremely concealed when used as an attack method.

It's like a ghost, silently approaching its target and then exploding in an instant. There's no risk of it exploding, so it's very safe! ↗

Doctors, who are used to seeing life and death, are also particularly concerned about safety!

Ji-yoon: Everyone, please be careful!

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The mist needle, aided by moisture in the air, vanishes upon contact with its target, leaving virtually no opening and making it virtually impossible to defend against! ↗

Just now, when Ji-yoon was playing around, the mist needles floated lightly.

If they were to get serious, they could break right through the wound even without using spiritual power.

It can also get stuck in muscles, bones, and internal organs like a chronic virus; it just depends on how much force it's hiding.

The sensitivity and power of the mist needle are not only highly compatible with healers, but also share a similar effect with Zhisheng's silk threads.

Moreover, in the age of firearms, such perfect accuracy cannot be wasted.

It can also become a vessel in the hands of other members of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Ji-yoon: "Needles are just something I see all the time. A doctor wants to kill someone..."

Why go through such a troublesome process?

Whether to use medicine or poison depends entirely on professional ethics...

。 ゜+.(人-w?)゜+.゜

Don't forget, Ji-yoon and Ji-sung are twins, how could they be the complete opposites?

Angels and demons are merely the most superficial manifestations; don't be fooled!

o(=?w＜=)p⌒☆

"Why are you looking at a blind person? I didn't do it!"

Black Glasses crossed his arms and spoke in a flippant tone, with a hint of anticipation.

"That'll teach you to wander around aimlessly instead of choosing good spots!"

Casually, I picked up a crumpled piece of paper that had rolled to my feet, unfolded it, and read...

……

It should be a fragment of an experiment, a draft that was abandoned halfway through.

They intertwine, forming a chaotic yet mysterious scene.

The lines and symbols of the runes and incantations written with a brush intertwine, some resembling strange patterns, others like mysterious runes.

There are also some illustrations and annotations for fountain pens?

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In the center of this fragment is a large X, representing Wei Wuxian's powerless anger at the failure of his experiment.

Creating a new invention is a really tedious process, and this giant fork is actually quite stress-relieving! ↗

It means starting all over again...

This fork, like a ferocious beast, bared its fangs and lunged at the surrounding runes and incantations.

The ink seeped through the paper, obscuring the presence of the mysterious and dangerous runes.

Xianxian: This is a new habit I've developed; the manuscript for developing the Yin Tiger Seal.

The little one said that after his death, his body was taken away by someone with ulterior motives, and that person, in a great distress, went to trouble his very old grandmaster.

I wonder how much trouble he'll cause in the cultivation world this time.

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Ling Wu, ears perked up: Level One Alert!!!

Fully armed with "The Art of Comfort," "The Complete Guide to Combating Internal Friction," "Words of Encouragement and Praise," "Worship and Praise," etc.

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Xianxian: Hahahaha~

Just a quick thought, little one, don't get stressed!

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Little Dot, a pistachio treat exclusively for Wei Wuxian.

Cute round and chubby

(?ˉ3ˉ?) Chu~

One should always be wary of others, even in the most mundane and unpredictable situations, where there seems to be little to guard against.

Wei Wuxian reminded himself not to repeat the same mistake, learning from his errors and fearing that his use of unorthodox techniques might cause unforeseen trouble!

Hey~

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Black Glasses glanced at it and gave a fair assessment: "Every profession has its own secrets."

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"Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm"

(No sportsmanship! You silenced me! Littering, and you still think you're right!)

Feng Che pointed to his throat, mouth agape, his outer robe draped over his shoulders, writhing like a maggot in protest against Zhi Yun.

That's right, Feng Che had just finished showering early in the morning and was still in this "indecent" state, engrossed in music and teaching.

(￣y▽￣)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Zhiyun ignored her and pushed over a stack of floor plans, saying gently, "Aqi, sit down. What kind of house do you like? Pick one out and take a look."

If you don't like any of them, you can assemble the sand table yourself and see how it looks.

Upon hearing this, Black Glasses raised an eyebrow, pointed to the "Hidden Life Miniature Landscape" beside him, and asked eagerly:

"This model is just like the one outside? Interesting!"

"Hmm~hmm~hmm~"

(Isn't my house beautiful!)

Feng Che pointed to his small building, silently showing off.