I'm already a waste dragon

what happened? "Master Hu Immortal touched his chin, ah, why did he meet so many eye-catching scenes as soon as he came home.

Ⅴ man in feather

26 Where to Go

On June 21st, the summer solstice festival, the lights of the city light up the night sky, and the sparse stars hang high, extending along the night to the suburbs.

The dim light of street lamps hit the pavement that was almost melted by the sun during the day, and the wind flowing in the sultry air dissipated some of the heat of the day. In the bushes where the lights could not shine, insects sang one after another tirelessly, Occasionally, those who wake up early will join the humming chorus.

Midsummer's monsters are also extraordinarily active——

"Aren't these bugs going to sleep at night? Is this still the sound of insects? It's like a ghost blowing a lamp." Lu Jun watched the voice-activated lights outside the window flickering due to the sound of insects, and pressed the keyboard with his hands, following He Shaoyu played games together.

"At this time, we should ask President Lu to catch them back and cook." Xue Liang, who had just done a complete set of maintenance, walked over while pulling the mask on his face, and sat down next to Cen Mian, who was reading a book with his back stretched out.

"You lost again." Young Master He calmly tapped on the keyboard with long fingers, and once again killed Lu Jun mercilessly.

"Ahhhhhh, I don't know how to play this profession, wait a minute, I'll ask my male god!" The curly hair on Lu Jun's head was so angry that he turned off the game interface with his hand, and cut out Typing words.

He Shaoyu put down the wireless keyboard and looked at the stupid dragon on the opposite sofa, tsk, that guy has been sitting there reading a book for a whole day, his back is still tense after a whole day, his head hangs motionless, his hands Occasionally, I would turn over the pages of the book that were scarred by notes, and gnaw on the box of dried fish next to it when I was hungry.

Cen Mian was reading a book until the sky was dark, and when he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the dried fish, he found nothing, and finally raised his head in a daze, and saw the changed position of his thigh sitting on the ground, holding his own Xiao Yugan, turned his head sideways and said dully: "... typing on the keyboard and eating snacks will affect your performance."

...So, return the dried fish to me again!

"Idiot, you are so stupid to eat so many small dried fish!" He Shaoyu stretched out his finger and flicked Cen Mian's forehead, remembering He Qingyue's advice on taboos when he was hospitalized in He Family Hospital, and ruthlessly confiscated the remaining small fish Fuck, tsk, he shouldn't have baked this thing for the silly dragon!

"...Then I won't eat." Cen Mian puffed up his cheeks and looked at He Shaoyu foolishly. His soft voice showed a bit of grievance. He was about to give in and continue reading, but he watched his thighs turn. In the past, I took the dried fish and ate it.

...Horse eggs!It is said that if you eat too much, you will become stupid!Then what do you eat!woo woo woo woo!Cen Mian pinched the pages of the book angrily, and the tension that had been tense all day was relieved.

…Calm down, take a deep breath, Cen Mian inhaled and exhaled seriously, forcing himself to continue reading without distraction, tomorrow is the experimental exam, he cannot fail.

...Although I can't see anything, everything I see is just a fleeting moment.

"Curly hair, aren't you looking for your male god? Why are you calling?" Mr. Hu Xian, who had just taken off the mask on his face, slapped his face frantically, and took out his mobile phone from the corner of the eye to type in skillfully. Lu Jun of the number.

"He doesn't reply to text messages, he is probably dealing with family matters." Lu Jun lowered his head and tapped the number without looking up.

...I have only been there for more than half a month, and now I know about his family.Cen Mian looked at Brother Juan in a daze, and then remembered the live broadcast of "Yeah, yum, yum, yum", um, it's all yum, it seems that it's nothing to see the parents, but, what should President Lu do?

"Will you still hit me? If you don't hit me, I'm going to read the file." He Shaoyu leaned against Cen Mian's sofa leg, straightened his long legs, and ate small dried fish one by one as if he couldn't see Cen Mian's angry expression. .

"Hit, my male god will come and cry for you later." Lu Jun pressed the dial button without being afraid of Young Master He's threat at all.

……puff.Cen Mian looked at He Shaoyu raising his eyebrows, staring at Brother Juan fiercely, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back, but the next second he was startled by the ringing of the bell from President Lu's room——

Great God Lu Jun personally sang with a fake goddess voice.The kind that comes with panting.

"Pfft—" Master Hu Immortal almost spit out the cucumber juice after taking a mouthful.

"..." Cen Mian turned his head sideways to avoid Lord Hu Immortal's fatal blow, and silently handed over the tissue.

... So, President Lu and the male god are actually the same person!No wonder he felt that the tone of the male god on Weibo was so familiar, ahem, familiar.

...Wait, if that's the case, wouldn't Brother Juan deliver it to President Lu himself from thousands of miles away?Cen Mian picked up the book, smeared his face, and repaired his broken world view with a headache.

***

Ever since President Lu joined the battle, the melee of "On Who Kills Who" has started in the living room.

While everyone was not paying attention, Cen Mian held a pile of books half as high as him, moved a small bench and read at night on the balcony, without seeing the distracted eyes of He Shaoyu behind him.

The earthy air outside was cool, insects were singing loudly, and the noisy voices behind him were gradually covered up. Cen Mian looked at the book he had memorized by heart, but his mind was wandering.

... can't see it.why.Cen Mian held his chin in distress, not just nervous, but hesitant.Xia Fei's case made him waver for the first time in his willingness to enter the Ling Hospital.

...The matter of Luo Zichen and Pei Yue only represents individuals, and Cen Mian may not have misunderstood the Ling Hospital because of this.But this time, just because of Meng Tu's prohibition, they refused to admit a dying human being possessed by a ghost. Does such a spirit hospital really meet the original intention of the spirit doctor?

"Ah..." Unable to figure it out, Cen Mian looked down at the textbook that he had flipped through countless times, and let out a long sigh.

"What are you worrying about?" A low voice filled with dissatisfaction sounded above Cen Mian's head. Cen Mian raised his head, didn't even bother to move the small bench on his thighs, and sat directly next to him, drying the last little fish. Return the box to yourself.

...Horse eggs!Sitting down without a stool with thighs is taller than myself sitting on a stool!Really crying blind!

"Tomorrow is the lab test, of course I'm worried." Cen Mian took the box and picked up the small dried fish, it was still crunchy, the honey mixed with the smell of the fish was very craving.

"There are only two roads in total. Go home if it doesn't suit you. One or two options. What is there to worry about?" Young Master He, who has seen Cen Mian thoroughly, asked knowingly. He leaned his head closer and breathed warmly. In Cen Mian's hands, while his hands were shaking, he snatched away the small dried fish, and finally stared at Cen Mian and added: "Unless, you don't want to go."

...How could he not want to go.Cen Mian looked at the back of the thigh standing up and walking back to the living room to join the melee, thinking, does he really want to go?Why?It seems that since he became aware, the only way out to become a spiritual doctor is the spiritual hospital.But now, for the first time, he had doubts about this place.

... Woo!Thinking about it, Cen Mian, who was anxious before the exam, shook his head, put all the messy thoughts behind him, picked up the next textbook, and continued to review.

"Is this okay for Mianmian, don't turn around and get hurt all over again, it's worse than in Jiang Lie's hands before." Xue Liang sat cross-legged on the back of the sofa, with her long tail hanging down, holding a goblet in her hand, Shaking the liquor inside, he talked to First Young Master He who was leaning on the sofa and looking at the file.

"It's because of your help that he didn't grow up." He Shaoyu's face darkened when he heard Jiang Lie's name, he frowned, stretched out his hand to twirl a fox hair that fell down, and didn't know that he was the one who helped The one with the most.

"The Spiritual Hospital in Mianmian's eyes is too idealistic. Alas, the Spiritual Medicine Department brainwashes people." Taking a sip of wine, Master Hu Immortal shook his head and said, as if he didn't come from the Spiritual Medicine Department.

He Shaoyu raised his head, and looked at the figure with his head buried in concentration, showing his thin white neck, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a rookie who would die with a pinch.The action of turning the pages of the book was stupid and stupid, such a stupid dragon cub suddenly didn't really want to be handed over to others to suffer.

"Otherwise, why don't you let him go? Even if he is really a spirit master, being wild may not be worse than being in a spirit hospital. What's more, today's spirit hospital is no longer as good as it used to be." Seeing Cen Mian stumble all the way The crawling Fox Immortal obviously had the same thought, put down his wine glass, and refilled another glass of brown wine.

"He chose this path by himself. He's such an adult, yet he doesn't know what he's doing? Can't he protect himself?" Tsk, except for the last sentence.After hearing Xue Liang's words, He Shaoyu retracted his previous thoughts in seconds, lowered his head and continued to turn over a page of the dossier.

He can help him thousands of times, but only when the stupid dragon is released from the safe zone and stumbles by himself, the stupid dragon knows how to get up and how to become stronger to protect himself.Of course, the stupid dragon is responsible for the stupid dragon's life, and he will not accompany the stupid dragon for the rest of his life.

Tsk, although I am very uncomfortable with this understanding.

"Who will get Cen Mian's birthday cake tomorrow?" Having played enough with President Lu, Lu Jun lay on the back of the sofa and leaned over to ask the two of them.

"Curly hair, can you keep your voice down, Mianmian is on the balcony." Lord Hu Immortal squinted at Lu Jun, obviously he already knew about it.

"I'll go." Young Master He changed a new file without raising his head, ignoring the subtle gazes of the two.

Seeing First Young Master He turn over the new file that was held upside down with a look of coolness, those beautiful eyes were still browsing calmly, the corners of Master Hu Immortal's mouth curled up meaningfully.

***

Cen Mian, who completely forgot about her birthday, went to bed on time. Just as she spread the quilt and got into the bed, a group of fluffy things immediately jumped over and consciously took the most comfortable position.

Cen Mian teased the bell nestled under his bed with his fingers, and the Sanhua kitten stretched out its rough pink tongue to lick his fingers, said "meow—" and closed its eyelids to sleep.

Looking at the newly replaced orange light set on the roof swaying, and the soft warm yellow light sprinkled down, the hesitation of not wanting to take the exam came to my heart again.

... No, he couldn't back down.Even if you doubt it, if you don’t try it, who knows.Hearing the clunking sound of the thighs next door, Cen Mian thought about it, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and the tension that had been tense for a day relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

The bell pressed by Cen Mian's tilted head felt a wet feeling on his back, his dark blue eyes suddenly opened, looking at the silly baby dragon sleeping with his mouth open, resisting the urge to shake that head away .

Meow, His Highness's noble white hair!For the sake of your conscientiousness in cooking for me, I will let you sleep as hard as I can.

27 Tsing Yi Dragon King

"Little Bailong, I'll be back late tonight, so I'll tell you happy birthday in advance." Completely forgetting to pretend that he didn't know, Lu Jun turned the doorknob, and when he heard Cen Mian's voice coming out of the room, he turned around and said , wearing a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, and a school card on his chest, obviously going to school.

"...Ah, thank you, Brother Juan." It turned out that his birthday is tomorrow.Cen Mian, who was dazed for a while, counted his fingers before remembering.

...Birthday or something, there is nothing to commemorate.It's just a day when there is an extra word of blessing when we meet and nod.Every year, this day reminds him that he is one year more useless.

"I'm going to school. I'm late and Lu Li is going to blow me up. Goodbye!" Lu Jun blinked his right eye, and his small figure quickly disappeared behind the door.

...This year, will something change?Cen Mian looked at the back of Brother Juan disappearing behind the door, and the wall clock rang six times, it was time for him to go out.

Inhaled deeply until the chest was full and swollen, and exhaled again and again, Cen Mian finished the last self-encouragement, smiled at the mirror, very good, it will change.

...just treat it as a birthday present to yourself.

Thinking of this, Cen Mian pushed open the door and started a turning point in his life.

People and monsters are so strange, they are obviously just one of the ordinary 360 five days, when that day is endowed with special meaning, I always want to use it to make some changes.

***

"Hi, I'm Ms. He's former assistant, and I'm also the assistant of the current vice president." The assistant, who had changed into a uniform with a black background and silver border, stood upright and waited for Cen Mian at the red door, her perfectly drawn red lips One word at a time, without emotion, he confided his greetings.

...does this make a difference?Cen Mian turned her head to the side and looked at the robot-like cold sister in puzzlement.

"Miss He has resigned, and the new vice president will supervise the experimental exam." The assistant led the way meticulously, without any change in tone, pressed the elevator, made a gesture of please, and finished the last sentence: "You don't have to worry too much. I promised Miss He that I will let you go back safely." It's just that she has no right to ask what scars her new boss wants to leave on this body.

"...Wait, wait, this is the way to go." Cen Mian watched the elevator door close, but the assistant lady didn't come in, and there was only one button at the elevator floor button: "Top floor?!"

... an ominous premonition.And all his ominous premonitions so far had come true.

The elevator was beyond Cen Mian's expectations, and it reached the top floor smoothly for the first time. The door opened, and the outer building was built into a ring around the vaulted roof, with hollow wooden handrails in the middle. The lamp belonging to the spirit master was hung from the vaulted roof in the middle. The hollowed-out spot in the middle is the same one that he was looking up at upstairs that day. The only difference is that that lamp has been turned on today.

... If I remember correctly, this position is where he saw Meng Tu standing that day.Who does that light represent now?

"Mr. Cen, please don't look around, just focus on following me, I don't want to waste ghost grass to erase your memory." The assistant sister who hadn't entered the elevator just now was standing in front of Cen Mian.

...Isn't it wrong to let him take the experimental exam without taking such a scary and fortified place?

Along the circular handrail, Cen Mian obediently followed the sister assistant, until he passed the back of the lamp, as if attracted for no reason, he secretly glanced sideways, and there was a word clearly written on the lamp holder—— —

Chen.There is no other location.

"Mr. Cen?" A mechanically plain question.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't see anything!" Cen Mian quickly lowered his head and waved his hands again and again, until the assistant sister in front changed the direction and continued walking, then buried her head to keep up.

...It's confirmed, the spirit master or something.Although he doesn't have much interest in this identity, Cen Mian is not so easy to let go of the work of the knife.

Even if the other party repeatedly emphasizes his difficulties, he is still very reluctant to let go of the person who has been friends for more than ten years but talks about everything, but the feeling of being betrayed is not so easy to dissipate.

The sister assistant stopped in front of a black door with a silver ring lock and a silver Citi lock with a leopard head openwork.

...This is the change of the deputy dean, and the color scheme of the entire Zong residence has changed.Cen Mian looked at the tall and suffocating black door. He was clearly in the cleanest place in the entire S city, but somehow felt a strange aura.

"Squeak—ah—" The door opened automatically as if with a spirit, making a piercing sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard.

In the dark room with four walls, hollow candlesticks hang down from the ceiling. The flame of the soul-guiding candle inside is dancing, but the body of the candle has not increased or decreased at all, as if it is brand new.

...It really is different from those counterfeit and shoddy products at home.

At the four corners are four spiritual doctors in gold uniforms with a white background. Judging by their age and temperament, they must be the top spiritual doctors with lights on outside.

... Inexplicably flattered, the last time he took the experimental exam, there was only one teaching teacher, and he was just a teaching assistant at the school.Moreover, the spiritual doctor's uniform in front of him was still the original style, which finally gave him a sense of peace of mind.

Cen Mian was so overwhelmed by this battle that he secretly let out a long breath, and the next second the trace of peace of mind disappeared——

In the middle is the hanging curtain, the middle position belongs to the spirit master, but Luo Zichen is not on it, and there is an empty chair at this time; there is no one on the left, but the curtain on the right is lowered, and the clothes are faintly visible. The slender legs of the black uniform and the matte leather shoes reflecting the candle flame.

...Is that, the partner who assisted him?

"Mr. Cen, please follow." Having already reached the receptor lying on the bed in the middle, the assistant sister turned to look at him, with a trace of doubt on her cold face.

"...Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Cen Mian couldn't help stammering in shock from the man's creepy familiar aura, just as he took a step, his head hurt sharply, and he paused for a long time before seeing Orderly distribution of copper coins under the glass floor, and frantic but regular cinnabar spells.

... Are the Spiritual Hospitals so old-fashioned now? He has only seen this thing in Honghuang's collection of books.

"Mr. Cen?" The assistant sister urged again, and the spiritual doctor who just came in next to him had already come in with the soul-gathering lamp that had placed the monster.

Cen Mian came back to his senses, endured the headache and continued to walk, and stopped when he reached the bed in the middle where the recipient was lying on his face, and sat on the chair of the spiritual doctor opposite under the guidance of the assistant sister.

"Mr. Cen, I know that you were once a candidate for the spirit master, but you must also know that the spirit doctor's technique is the opposite of that of the spirit master. It needs to calm down the monsters in the patient's body and guide them out of the body." The assistant sister took the gathering The soul lamp, inside is a fierce beast with red light, whose outline cannot be seen clearly.

Sitting in a scene similar to ten years ago, Cen Mian felt chills all over his body when he saw the dangerous soul-gathering lamp. The fear in his heart continued to ooze out no matter how suppressed, his hands trembled slightly, and he gasped for breath trying to Ease your emotions.The fear rooted in his heart was so deep that this time he didn't feel the scaly green hair on the tip of the tail start to heat up.

"I said so, do you understand?" The assistant's sister "clicked" to untie the soul-hunting lamp with her fingers, bent down and put it down, and the figure suddenly disappeared on the spot like a desert.

"...Yeah." Cen Mian forced himself to nod, clenched his fists tightly so as not to fall off the chair, until he saw the red figure of the beast suddenly crawling in under the guidance of the spiritual doctor. The body of the recipient, the person who had been lying on the stomach seemed to be unable to bear it, raised his head and let out a dying sound, the face was close enough that Cen Mian flinched hard on the chair——

Gu Yunzhi.

... No, it's impossible, everyone watched Mr. Gu being cremated with their own eyes.The shivering Cen Mian couldn't retreat, the back of the chair was already icy cold, he breathed heavily, tried to calm down, and stared intently at the man's pale, sweating face.

...It's just imagination, the person in front of me is younger than Gu Yunzhi.Moreover, the body is weaker.

Before Cen Mian came back to his senses, the complex incantations were uttered in an orderly manner from the mouths of the four psychiatrists. The dense and unclear words were piled up, clearing up Cen Mian's conflicting emotions, and gradually knocking on the door of his consciousness, overwhelming the world. The ground flooded in, affecting his emotions until his eyes gradually dimmed.

...Here it is again.Cen Mian opened his eyes, the surroundings were still dark, but it seemed that it was no longer a spiritual hospital.This is where he crossed the line with the ghost car for the first time.

... Except, there is no bridge, so the skill of using the bridge as a bridge is still a passive skill!

"Little brother, what are you doing here?" A sweet and soft girl's voice sounded from behind, causing goose bumps on Cen Mian's back, and when he turned around, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move——

Where there is a girl, the one in front of him is clearly a effeminate young man, with a pretty and delicate face, indistinguishable from male to female, but the blue and white flat chest with short white hair clearly proves that he is a boy.Looking further down, as if it had been cut off at the middle, a piece of larger and larger feathers grew out from the edge of the severed abdomen, crowded and tangled into a long flat tail, supporting the boy to stand.

...According to previous experience, as long as he doesn't take the first step, the other party can't enter this darkness, right?Cen Mian looked at the smooth white feather, which looked harmless, but was actually as thin as a cicada's wing. It must have been as sharp as the ancient knife on her thigh.

...as if he knew which beast was in front of him.This is not a beast at all!How did this kind of thing get approved for inclusion in the lab manual!woo woo woo woo!

"Little brother, you seem to know me?" The young man let out a delicate voice, and the strange ups and downs of his tone made people sweat down his back.

The boy's face leaned over, and there was only a layer of glass between Cen Mian and he didn't come any closer.There was clearly no sanity in those dark eyes, as if they had been manipulated.

"...Are you the man in the feather coat?" Seeing clearly his strange skin without pores, Cen Mian couldn't help taking a step back.

It is said in "Sou Shen Ji" that people in feather clothes are monsters in feather clothes, there are men and women, and men can erm men and make them pregnant. When Cen Mian saw it at the time, his three views collapsed, and now he actually encountered the real one... …

... He is obviously a good-looking young man, and his appearance doesn't look too scary, but Cen Mian subconsciously feels that the other party is different from any previous beasts, and the smell at the end of his nose is clearly what he smelled when he entered the door just now That strange breath.

"Yes, yes, oh." The boy said, his tone became more and more strange, his hands were like dolls, and his movements were awkward in mid-air, gesturing strange figures.

...that was a leopard.Cen Mian stared wide-eyed at the dots of silver light that appeared in midair following the young man's movements. Against the black background, a silver-edged black panther was gradually outlined, with its mouth roaring.

...Like Jiang Lie's body.As Cen Mian thought about it, his heart skipped a beat, and then he looked at the young man in front of him, he didn't look like he had a problem with his sanity, it was clear that he had no sanity at all and was controlled by others.

Seeing the leopard in the air seemed to come alive, looking down at the young man, Cen Mian, who was familiar with the opponent's methods, shuddered, looked at the young man who was almost lying in front of him but couldn't get through, and viciously tapped his fingers He pinched his palm, gritted his teeth, and took a step forward, breaking the restriction and pulling the boy into the darkness where he was.

"Little brother, what are you doing, I don't want to go back yet." The young man looked at him suspiciously, a flash of emotion flashed in his empty eyes, and he regained his composure.

...It seems that it can be rescued?Cen Mian looked at the slight fluctuation in those eyes, the man in feather clothes knew he didn't want to go back, which proved that he still had some self-awareness.

…Cen Mian’s head was slashed with countless spells, which one should be used, which one can wake up the boy before the black panther strikes, he has been in for so long, is the owner of this body still alive?

...Calm down, Cen Mian took a deep breath, before he could exhale it, there was a sudden shock behind his back, it was clearly a passage between the two worlds, but he was blown down by a gust of wind, and he lay on the boy's body.

"...Woo." Cen Mian, who fell into the mud, struggled to get up, but found that his legs were tightly stuck to the boy's stomach with something sticky and sucker-like, and he couldn't move.Then look at the boy's slowly opening eyes——

The ink-colored pupils faded gradually, revealing a water-like silver color, inside which was a faintly burning underworld fire, extremely hollow and frightening, obviously completely lost their minds.

The feathered tail on the boy's lower body parted to the two sides, exposing the black and sticky intestines that fell out of his stomach. The position was completely wrong, and there were mutated suction cups that opened and closed like octopus mouths, secreting a unique mucus. Grips the prey tightly.

Thinking of what was said in the book, it is extremely rare that there are people with evil intentions who often manipulate ferocious beasts with dark fire, and the moment the beasts are completely burned out is when the beasts are completely aroused into a state of rage.

The black panther in the sky disappeared with the strong wind, and the strong wind must have assisted the black panther to send the ghost fire.The treacherous smell in the air was so strong that he should have thought it was Jiang Lie.

... It's over, it's over, the out-of-control scene in front of him is exactly the same as ten years ago, making Cen Mian's heart beating wildly, cold sweat seeped out layer after layer on his back, and the cold and sticky feeling under his body made him extremely sick. The underworld fire is leaping rapidly, and it looks like it will burn out soon, woo woo woo, what should I do, which one should I use to appease the mood of this feathered man.

...Calm down!Woo!Can not repeat the same mistakes!Cen Mian tried hard to suppress the panic, trembling all over, desperately searching for knowledge about the beast after berserk.

A ferocious beast after a rampage cannot achieve common spiritual consciousness, which means that the spirit master's method is completely useless.The way the spirit doctor guides the beast out of the body, the first step is to appease the beast with spells, and then the partner cooperates to lead it out of the body and capture it; Request to clean up the beast in the body.

……partner.Cen Mian thought of the man behind the curtain, that black uniform and strange aura, exactly the same as the black panther just now, bit his lip, and crossed out this option.

...Only by myself.The receptors that resembled Gu Yunzhi were clearly human beings. With such a weak body, it was already very difficult to bear the beast's body. If the beast was in a state of mania, it would die before it got out.

As if responding to Cen Mian's thoughts, the blood all over his body seemed to be mixed with fine and invisible acupuncture, and every flow was a pain all over his body.Gritting her teeth, she stared at the underworld fire in the eyes of the man in feather with her eyes widened in pain. Cold sweat oozed out and ran across her cheeks. Cen Mian wiped it off with tightly clenched hands, trying not to disturb the monsters beneath her. , I finally chose the spell in my mind.

...The spiritual doctor and the recipient have the same physical condition, and his condition shows that the raging monster in his body has caused the recipient to react violently.Looking at the underworld fire that was about to burn out, Cen Mian knew that he couldn't finish chanting, so he opened his mouth and chanted the incantation quickly and clearly.

Seven seven mantras with 49 subsections must be read clearly and without mistakes in the languages ​​of the six realms.

At the end of the first pass, Cen Mian clearly felt that the suckers biting his legs were getting stronger, and the man in the feather coat he was holding with his hands was gradually recovering his strength, and slowly began to shake.

... Don't get distracted, if you make a mistake, you have to start over.He can't afford the price.Cen Mian's blood flowed with the accelerated beating of the heart, and the feeling of acupuncture became clearer and clearer.

The bodies under his hands began to struggle, the man in feathers rolled his eyeballs, and his silver pupils stared at Cen Mian, who was covered in cold sweat and chanting spells with trembling lips, the dark flame inside had already ignited a little.

...for the fourth time, hold back, can't let go.Cen Mian tightly held the separated skin of the Yuyi man, afraid that the Yuyi man would move, the pain in his body was like needle pricks, and the pain of biting his own flesh under his body almost made him pass out, sweating coldly It popped out in a flash, as if it was fished out of the water, and I didn't care to wipe it anymore.

The underworld fire was completely burnt out, and almost at the same time, red and red mesh threads gradually burst out from under the bluish-white skin of the man in feathers, which was a force he could not control.

"Roar----------"

The silvery white pupils of the man in the feather coat under his hands were full of frenzied killing intent, his eyes fell on the only living thing and prey on his body, he screamed in pain, his shrill and soft voice was as piercing as the sound of a flute membrane being broken, his chest was violently Undulating, the hands pressed by Cen Mian's chest easily turned around, and tightly wrapped around Cen Mian's neck, trying to stop the chattering spell.

... It's the sixth time, and it's still one more time.Cen Mian felt that blood was congesting rapidly above the neck being hooped, and his facial features seemed to burst out. The feeling of suffocation made his vision gradually blurred, and the clear thinking in his head slowly became dull. thinking.

... Can't, can't give up, Mr. Gu's experience once is enough, he can't let it happen again.

The feeling of suffocation spread, and the brain, which swelled as if it was going to burst, did not know whether it had died from lack of oxygen. Cen Mian gradually could not feel the pain in his lower body and blood, and his blue lips were still habitually trembling as he said the last time, until The eyeballs were swollen and completely plunged into darkness.

... I don't know if I have finished reading.

The boundless darkness fell, only the tuft of blue hair on the tip of Cen Mian's tail exuded strong scales.

***

It was still the same darkness, the man in feather clothes had disappeared, the bridge came back, and a man in ancient costume in green clothes sat at the head of the bridge, holding a piece of green dragon scale in his hand.

"Who are you?" Cen Mian, who had just woken up, was still in a state of hypoxia due to the fight just now, and his blurred vision gradually became clear, and only then did he see the face of that person.The strange impulse when facing the ghost was boiling in his blood at this moment.

...So, are all his sudden thoughts recently related to this person in front of him? Cen Mian tried his best to focus and looked at the person by the bridge.

His appearance is unique in the world, like a son from an ancient painting, dressed in green clothes that look like green bamboos, playing with a translucent object in his hand, looking at Cen Mian's expression with both The majesty of the king and the love and affection of the ancestors.

…Watching the man pinch the scales, why does his tail hurt?scales?Tail? !Cen Mian pulled it belatedly, obviously still in the human body, but the tail came out involuntarily, the tuft of blue hair at the tip disappeared at this moment, it was so pitifully bald.

...Mist grass!Why is it that I am bald because I didn't hang it up?Cen Mian hugged her tail distressedly, wanting to cry but no tears.

"You don't recognize me anymore? That's right, when you first saw me, you were a newborn." The young man in Tsing Yi came slowly, and sat next to Cen Mian, watching him pick up his bald tail in a pitiful manner, and put the bald tail in his hand. A piece of blue dragon scale loosened, and a tuft of green hair suddenly appeared on Cen Mian's tail, which was exactly the same tuft.

……belch?Dumbfounded, Cen Mian watched the dragon scales turn into tail-tipped hairs, how could he feel that he had passed 27 years with the dragon scales of this man in front of him? !

"I'm still a child." The young man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and stretched out his palm to touch the top of Cen Mian's hair. The person in front of him was just an illusion, but the sockets of his eyes became hot for no reason, and a tear fell down his cheek.

"...Strange." Cen Mian rubbed his cheeks wet with tears, looked at the man in front of him as if lost, saw that there was a long empty gap where the back scales were on the young man's neck, and touched the tuft of green hair on the tail , asked puzzledly: "Are you a dragon too? Is the one on my tail your reverse scale?"

"I used to be one of you. I was able to ascend to the fairyland because of my death in the Great War, but I was worried about the disaster of my family and the aftermath of the flood, so I stayed behind." The man in Tsing Yi paused and looked at Cen Mian. With a smile, he looked down at the green hair on his tail, as if responding to him, the tail moved uncontrollably by Cen Mian, the man in Tsing Yi smiled and got up, turned his back to Cen Mian and walked back to the bridge, leaving only next sentence -

"Now that the Lord Nilin has awakened, my old position will finally be succeeded by someone; I hope that the aftermath of the prehistoric era will be resolved."

...Brother, it's so mysterious to hold back!Whoooo!don't go!Cen Mian sat on the spot and watched the man in Tsing Yi step onto the bridge in a daze, only to wake up suddenly, struggling to get up and chase him, full of questions that had not yet been resolved, and his eyes were dark again.

...The one just now, could it be the Dragon King?

...It's completely different from what he imagined!It seems that the Journey to the West filmed by humans cannot be trusted.

***

It was still pitch black in front of him, but Cen Mian knew that he had returned to his body soberly, because his whole body was so sore and his head was about to burst as if after a hangover. The next reaction.

...This seems to be the first time that I returned to my body awake or something.

His head was still hurting heavily, his spiritual consciousness seemed to be a little confused, and his body seemed to have not fully recovered, because the voices in the minds of other people in the examination room kept pouring into his thinking.Obviously not before.

"Is it right for us to do this? I felt a powerful aura just now. Although the dragon clan is gone, it's not easy to mess with just one."

"Isn't this true? Didn't Deputy Director Jiang give the beast medicine, and it retreated from the whole body? It survived with such a weak receptor."

... The receptors are fine, Phew, Cen Mian suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, his heart finally fell, and his eyelids felt lighter.Hearing the voices of spiritual doctors,