I'm already a waste dragon

With a twitch, the urge to push the door and go out to save her had just started, and the tail quickly burned, and the urge was infinitely magnified, and Cen Mian even put his hand on the lock.

"Let's go, we won't have time to get God's 'legs' when it's too late." Luo Zichen's voice was very cold, but the language didn't match his style.

"Oh? You say that, it makes me curious about the people inside." Meng Tu's breath approached a little bit, and Cen Mian saw that Meng Shixian's shadow seemed to be forcibly squeezed bit by bit by an external force, slowly shrinking At a certain point, there were cursing and moaning at first, and then screams of pain that could not be restrained, and then it simply disappeared as if there was no sound.

... He should go out and save her.Such a thought suddenly appeared in Cen Mian's mind, which shocked him.

Seeing the pair of leather shoes parked outside the door, the weird smell became more intense, very similar to what he smelled on the "hands", "chest" and "teeth" lost by the forensic department, only more for strong.

... Is this really the power of the mountain god?Cen Mian was enveloped by that coercion, unable to control his body at all, trembling like a sieve, only the glowing scales on his tail supported him, don't succumb to this coercion, throw yourself into a trap.

"Oh, it's actually you." Meng Tu's voice sounded, and the leak of power made his tone of voice no longer.However, when it fell into Cen Mian's ears, he heard more messy sounds, very noisy, superimposed together as if the currents of countless different bands were interfering with each other at the same time.

"Director Meng." Luo Zichen's voice was a little closer, he didn't know if he couldn't get close or what, so he could only stop at a distance, his voice was a bit cold.

However, Meng Tu's movements didn't seem to stop at all.

...It doesn't look like a "person" at all, like many, many people.Cen Mian gradually realized how Meng Shixian felt just now. Compared with Meng Shixian's cold breath, Meng Tu's breath was evil and fierce, leaving no room for it. Mian watched her own shadow shrink, and her body was forcibly distorted. She gritted her teeth in pain and wanted to breathe, but there was no air.

"I heard that Director Meng took Meng Shixian, who we are hunting, but I still don't believe it. Now that I see your behavior of torturing witnesses, I can finally pay the bill." The long-lost voice sounded, it was He Shaoqing.

"Where is Inspector He, I just met him in the last bathroom and said hello." Meng Tu turned around and walked towards He Shaoqing, the strange power gradually subsided, and his voice returned to elegance: "Inspector He Use it slowly, Meng is one step ahead."

... Cousin didn't ask Meng Shixian, or did he not see it at all?Cen Mian, who was out of danger, thought of the young lady who stood in front of him just now, and the scene where the shadow shrank completely.

"Are you okay?" The dilapidated compartment door was opened with a "squeak", obviously overwhelmed. He Shaoqing, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was still wearing casual clothes, obviously it was not a working day.Seeing Cen Mian looking behind him, he squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Don't look, Shaoyu is in the car, it's not convenient to come up, he can sense the green gnat and let me know."

"... Inconvenient? Is there something wrong with your thigh?" Cen Mian's darkened eyes were stained with worry. The condition of his thigh is indeed not good recently, and the obvious ones are those fire marks.

"What can he do, but you, do you want it convenient?" He Shaoqing looked at Cen Mian who was still curled up on the toilet seat, and said with a pun.

Cen Mian climbed down from the toilet seat. The restraint just now made him feel dizzy and he helped the door. The fragile door panel finally fell to the ground. Only then did he see how completely the toilet was destroyed. Hollow after hollow, full of meat paste that the hound couldn't see, and the blood of Immortal Meng Shi.

The tip of the tail, which was already hot, began to heat up, as if someone was roasting his tuft of green hair with a lighter. It was clearly a human body, but the tail was completely out of his control, as if it was not his at all. Suddenly, the green hair at the end Exuding scales, he slapped Cen Mian hard, leaving red marks on the delicate skin immediately.

The impulse came back last time, stronger than when he faced Xia Yang's mother. The thoughts that did not belong to him gradually got out of control, as if they were alive, and finally turned into a voice, resounding in his mind, majestic and loving The tone is inexplicably familiar——

"Go save her."

...Doesn't he want to save him, but how can he save him!Is it like the last time I faced a ghost?And Meng Shixian was obviously taken away by Meng Tu.Just now it was obvious that I was...wrong...

"Brother, who are you!" Cen Mian tried to shout to that voice in his mind.

"What's wrong?" He Shaoqing turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Cen Mian wagging his tail with an angry face, so frightened that he was schizophrenic?

"...It's okay." No!Something's up, woo woo woo!Is he really schizophrenic?Cen Mian thought sadly, no matter how much he shouted, the voice would not answer him, only the tip of his tail was still hot.

① Montessori:

A pair of brothers and sisters who fell in love hugged each other to death, and turned into conjoined monsters after death, known as Meng Shuangshi.

("Sou Shen Ji": In the time of the Gaoyang family, two people born to one mother became husband and wife. Emperor Zhuanxu exiled them to the wilderness in Kongtong Mountain, and the two died hugging each other. The god bird used The grass of immortality covered them, and after seven years, the man and woman joined together and came back to life. Two heads, four hands, and four feet, this is Mengshuangshi.)

33 Moments of Fireworks

Sitting in the back seat of He Shaoqing's car, Cen Mian felt the meaning of his cousin's words just now when he saw the thighs that were either closed eyes or recuperated, or really faint.

He Shaoyu's eyes were closed, but the expression on his face was not as relaxed as when he was asleep.The fire lines on the skin didn't fade away, but deepened, swimming as if alive, with one or two bold strokes even trying to climb up that impeccable face, and then being swallowed suddenly.

...Don't ask him why he knows what his thigh looks like when he is sleeping.

Cen Mian used to remember about the "little boyfriend", but now he doesn't remember a single bit of it. He just stared at those fire patterns that hurt at first glance, as if he could extinguish them just by looking at them. However, no matter how you look at it, The person in front of him seemed to be burned from the inside out at any moment.

"It's useless to look at him, that thing doesn't hurt too much." He Shaoqing, who was driving in front, raised the corners of his mouth. It's been a long time since we saw each other, why are these two still in a state of being both you and me?

"...Mmm." No wonder it didn't hurt, Cen Mian bit her lip angrily, but didn't say anything.After all, he had to pretend he couldn't see the pain in his thighs and fever at night, and he couldn't sleep. As for saying it, woo, he would be silenced.He sneaked a glance at the thigh beside him, his brows were still frowning, but he didn't seem to wake up.

"By the way, why didn't you see Meng Shixian? Aren't you going on a date with her today?" He Shaoqing dragged on the last sentence, and saw his cousin's brows twitch in satisfaction.

"...Didn't you see her? I saw Meng Tu rolled her shadow into a dot and then disappeared." Cen Mian asked in a low voice when he was poked at something worried.

"No, when I came in, there were only Luo Zichen and Meng Tu, um, and you on the toilet." He Shaoqing looked at his cousin's raised eyebrows, and a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"...You, will the police station rescue her?" Cen Mian asked timidly, remembering the conversation he had heard, if the police station was also investigating this case, he would have more confidence, oh, what an inexplicable confidence .

"She has something we want, well, we can't say we want it, but we can't let Meng Tu get it first." He Shaoqing concealed the request for Cen Mian, and just passed it hastily.

"Could it be the 'chest', 'hands' and other parts of the 'teeth'?" Cen Mian thought about this sensitively as he almost died because of these ghost things after making bridges several times.

"You've become smarter, do you feel it in Meng Shixian?" He Shaoqing looked at the serious Cen Mian from the rearview mirror, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"...Maybe, and Meng Shixian also said that Meng Tu came for her and his brother's 'treasure'." Cen Mian pinched the hot cyan hair on his tail, he might not have felt it, but his "Tail" felt it.Huh, treating one's own tail as an independent individual is really a thing that breaks the worldview.

"That's right, I just don't know which part of this 'treasure' is." He Shaoqing turned the steering wheel to the left and got on the viaduct.

"...Could it be the legs? I heard Luo Zichen, he said to Meng Tu the 'shangshen's legs'." Cen Mian suddenly remembered this detail, and she paused when she said it, Luo Zichen Why did Zichen mention it so abruptly all of a sudden? Isn't he afraid of this situation happening now?

"Interesting, if this person comes to our police station, he will definitely make a big difference." He Shaoqing said inexplicably.

"Meng Shixian asked what you want." The deep magnetic voice was hoarse after not speaking for a long time. Cen Mian was startled, but then he calmed down peacefully because of the voice, and turned his head to see He Shaoyu's frowning expression.

...Does it hurt, or is it just a habit.

"... She asked me if I wanted Ni Lin." Cen Mian said, paused, as if thinking about something, then whispered: "But she just slept from the prehistoric era, how did she know about Ni Lin?"

"Well, good question." He Shaoqing looked at Cen Mian who was gradually learning to think calmly instead of being afraid. Although the question was still very simple, the child had really grown up.

"I'll find out later." He Shaoyu took out the black ancient knife, and wiped off the blood stained on it little by little.

...Why are the thighs here?Cen Mian smelled the blood on the top, the cat was like a cat, her nose twitched, woo, it's actually a leopard, could it be that the thigh didn't come today because of the fight with Jiang Lie?

"Let's go to Wutong Bar, did you go?" He Shaoqing asked Cen Mian routinely, but there was a funny look in his long eyes.

"...Go." Cen Mian bit her lower lip and replied dully.Touching the tail that was tightly wrapped around him, the tuft of blue hair at the end suddenly became hot, and only after hearing this word did it gradually fade away.

... If he says no, will he be fucked?He did have the urge to save someone for a moment, just like when he faced Xia Yang.Could it be that this dear friend took advantage of the situation because of such thoughts.Moreover, the voice just now was so familiar.

"...Can you stop disturbing my thoughts?" Cen Mian recalled the case of the ghost, lowered his eyes, and tried hard to think about this sentence, hoping to hear the voice just now.

... It's not that he didn't want to save Meng Shixian. As a spiritual doctor, Meng Shixian was his patient in the first place. If she hadn't come to the appointment today, maybe she wouldn't have fallen into Meng Tu's hands.However, he didn't want to be disturbed by this dear friend like last time.

...Maybe there is no way to do it now, but he will try his best to find it, but if it is possible, let him try it himself.

Cen Mian's eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly when she exerted so much force, she only hoped that such thoughts could be conveyed to the person on the tip of her tail.

He Shaoqing in front looked at Cen Mian interestingly, but He Shaoyu glanced fiercely at the tuft of green hairs emitting scales, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.

***

Cen Mian never expected that He Shaoqing bypassed the lake area and drove the car into the Wutong Mountain area behind him, and he didn't expect that the Wutong Mountain Area stretches under the mountains and is so well-built. It was no different from the city outside, with lively crowds and houses within a mile away.

It's just that the further you drive in, the less people there are, until you can see a boundary marker in the distance, with a lifelike green dragon on it, the road behind is dark, and the vague shadows of the houses inside can be vaguely seen, but it is deadly silence.

...That is, his home.Cen Mian watched steadily, and felt the tip of the tail that had just subsided hurt again, and it was the first time that he was not frightened by such a penetrating breath.After all, no one is afraid of their own home.

"Don't look, there will be a chance to go in tomorrow." He Shaoqing turned the steering wheel to the left, and drove the car steadily into the ramp on the left. Suddenly, a long street full of feasting and feasting appeared in front of him under the night, as if everything just now was just an illusion. .

"...Go in?" Cen Mian stared at He Shaoqing with wide-eyed eyes, the Cen family's long residence was inside, and the fact that this area was a government-enclosed restricted area was well known throughout the city.

...Yes, he was with the Inspector.Cen Mian's heart beat violently, and the tip of his tail started to burn again.

"Now go and find out the news." He Shaoqing flicked the key, and walked into the street smartly, with skillful movements, and he was only a lot more provocative than Xue Liang, instantly attracting many mad bees and butterflies.

"...Inquiring about news?" Cen Mian panicked and raised his head to look at He Shaoyu next to him, obviously he had never been exposed to such a scene.

"Let's go, you said you were coming." He Shaoyu looked at that clean face, then at the place full of feasting and feasting, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his long arms rested on Cen Mian's sensitively shrunken waist, leading went in.

... When you go in, you go in, and suddenly you hug your waist!Cen Mian is very dissatisfied with the recent inexplicable closeness of his thighs, because it has a very bad effect on his heart!However, he didn't know whether he didn't want to or couldn't, anyway, Cen Mian gave up his resistance.

The long street is obviously only open to monsters and ascetics. Even if his thighs lead him through, the two guards guarding the door need to verify the special password that changes every half minute. The ancient mirror, with the consent of the owner, passed through the invisible restriction at the door.

After entering, I found that the long street full of feasting and feasting from a distance is actually just a huge forest of renshouhua. Because it is too tall, and there are various decorations with twinkling lights in the middle, it seems that there is movement and stillness in the forest. In the neon-flashing street scene, there are secluded bars and private rooms on the upper floor, but most of them are bars of various colors and dazzling colorful lights on the bottom floor.

He Shaoyu led Cen Mian straight to the most majestic bar in the center, where the wine cabinets were full of various liquors, towering up to the top of the flower tree, but there was only one very luxuriously decorated chair. none.

"Sit down, don't walk around, I'll be back soon." He Shaoyu warned solemnly, he brought Cen Mian in all the way, and I don't know how many monsters watched unscrupulously, both openly and secretly.Tsk, very upset.

"...Hmm." Cen Mian sat in that overly wide chair, surrounded by luxurious decorations that made him even more out of place, looked at He Shaoyu and the completely unfamiliar environment around him, frowned in discomfort, and nodded timidly head.

... My ears are going deaf, woo!Cen Mian was sitting on the chair, and the people around him were laughing crazily, but this was just the background sound, and the loudest ones were the monsters at the bottom, those who played dice, gambled, took drugs, and fought There are all sorts of dirty deals, those who recruit prostitutes, those who get up in public, those who cannibalize, and so on. During this period, languages ​​​​from all walks of life are mixed together, sign language and eyes are flying together, and there are all kinds of people.

Trying to ignore those curious, undisguised, and explicit eyes that fell on him one after another, as well as those unscrupulous, or whispering, filthy discussions.

...he can hear it!It's really distressing to have super-hearing skills and inadvertently invade other people's spiritual consciousness!

Cen Mian sat a little awkwardly, seeing that none of them dared to get close to this chair, and the figure with outstanding thighs in the crowd, he felt somewhat at ease.

He Shaoyu just wore a set of casual clothes casually, but with that arrogant and cold but beautiful face, coupled with the domineering temperament gushing out of his bones, even though he walked all the way, some people were attracted, but he was afraid to be photographed by the fierce eyes. Those who came forward, more had already made all kinds of provocative moves.

Although He Shaoyu was unmoved, a trace of confusion flashed in Cen Mian's eyes, and an inexplicable sense of strangeness gradually grew.

...Woo, why is he struggling.Seeing a slut wearing a black lace cheongsam sticking to He Shaoyu, Cen Mian didn't move his big eyes, but bit his lower lip, oh, what else is there to wear, it's better to take it off!When I go back, I have to draw a hundred pictures of big hairy-legged men waving black lace cheongsams!

Seeing He Shaoyu's back retreat, Cen Mian let go of his lower lip, and listened to their conversation calmly.

"Where is Zhang Ruiji?" He Shaoyu said in a cold and impatient voice.

"What's the hurry, Young Master He finally came here. I heard that your old friend from the Dragon Clan is in Young Master Jiang's hands?" The red lips approached, but He Shaoyu frowned and pushed them away with the handle of the knife, seemingly inadvertently. Lifting up her cheongsam, she sat slowly on the high stool, and said, "Tsk tsk, no wonder I didn't see Young Master Jiang tonight, and there are so many monsters who are going to be sad. Fortunately, it's okay, Young Master He Looking forward to it."

...Why is the voice male?Cen Mian's loose lips were bitten by the dragon's teeth again. When he heard the phrase "old friend of the dragon clan", Cen Mian was stunned for a moment. "Old friend" obviously did not refer to himself, and he was clearly with Meng Shixian.

"Isn't that why Young Master He came here today? Tsk, look at this body, I fought fiercely with Young Master Jiang today, have you snatched it back?" Apparently, he was not afraid of He Shaoyu like the others, but the rest of the The monsters are very dependent on him, and there is a faint look in their eyes that is watching a show.

...Could it be that this "old friend" refers to the old man of the Dragon Clan.It is not surprising that the dragon clan is not limited to the Cen family in S city. Besides, there are many collateral and nameless families.Moreover, if he survived back then, it is not impossible for the peer who could save He Shaoyu to survive.

...Maybe the fact that some of his little friends survived should have made him happy, but Cen Mian's eyes slowly lowered, his nerves of eavesdropping relaxed, and he let those noisy voices pour into his head again, his nose was inexplicably swollen. Started sour.

"Get out." He Shaoyu squinted his eyes, and the ancient knife opened the scorpion who came closer. He didn't see Cen Mian's expression, but the restlessness of the female green gnat in his arms was very obvious. It was obvious that the female worm hadn't fully slept just now and was passing the message. Seeing the restlessness of worms on Cen Mian's body.

Not thinking about playing around anymore, He Shaoyu's ancient knife came out of its sheath, and the flames ignited, startled the whole street to exclaim, the ancient knife was about to be inserted straight into the endless rows of famous wine behind Cen Mian's position, the next moment A figure in a white Taoist robe clamped his fingers, and he caught the ancient knife firmly without any damage.

Cen Mian looked suspiciously at the young Taoist who appeared out of nowhere behind him, he looked like a human being, but his expressionless face looked at him with neither sad nor happy eyes, and with a swipe of the ancient knife in his hand, it unexpectedly made the knife move steadily along the original path. Steadily returned to Young Master He's hand.

"...You, how are you?" Cen Mian said timidly, not knowing what to say in this situation.

"Hello, I'm the boss here." The Taoist's face was cold, and his tone of voice was straight, but he was not stingy with words.

"Baby Ruiji, you are always urged to come out every time. You are really hard to find." He Shaoqing, who had disappeared all the way just now, appeared next to Cen Mian, narrowing his long eyes, holding a strangely shaped Bronze goblet.

"Thank you for your hard work, please don't bring out my wine glass next time." Zhang Ruiji's face was not embarrassing, and he couldn't even find a trace of emotion, as if no one could regret him.

"...Woo!" Cen Mian was taken aback by the worm that moved suddenly on his chest, and almost dropped the long glass bottle.

"Qingfu, I didn't expect to see this bug in my lifetime." Zhang Ruiji's eyes fell on the glass bottle in Cen Mian's hand.

"...Huh?" Cen Mian carefully put away the glass bottle and looked at Zhang Ruiji inexplicably.

"Green clams are precious. You can buy this watch from our store. It can be used as a camouflage or as a practical watch. It won't waste time in placing worms or identifying them." Zhang Ruiji found a delicate ebony box from under the bar. It's a watch that just fits the worm, and it comes with a slender matte black leather strap.

...This Amway seems to be edible.Cen Mian looked at the boss's neither sad nor happy expression, selling Amway like this was inexplicably reassuring.

Before Cen Mian took out the money, Zhang Ruiji seemed to see something on Cen Mian, his empty eyes finally fell on Cen Mian, and said with a straight tone: "You have the smell of green water on you, um, your cultivation For being taller than him, a lot." Too much.The cold-faced Taoist was surprised for a moment by the strong dragon aura for the first time. Even though he has practiced here for thousands of years, looking at Wutong Mountain, the entire Cen family is almost as good as this person.

"...No, that's not mine." Cen Mian hurriedly waved his hands, the Taoist's eyes might as well be cold.

... This is the second time he has heard the name Qing Tuan today.Who is this person? Cen Mian pondered, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and didn't notice the small twitch of the tip of his tail.

"Whose."

"...I don't know." That's right, who is it? He has never considered this question carefully. When he just woke up, the people from the management bureau pressed him to ask, but he gave up when there was no way to discuss it.Cen Mian bit her lip and thought.

"Are you going to talk here?" He Shaoyu's impatient voice sounded, obviously the sluts following behind him and the stupid dragon being accosted made him very annoyed.

"I don't know that you are not here to commemorate an old friend this time. Private room, please." Zhang Ruiji said with a blank expression, and opened the wine cabinet, a formation appeared, turned around and went upstairs.

"I heard that you may be going to Nirvana early? You have fresh meat to eat again. If it wasn't your 'old friend' last time, well, it wouldn't be this person this time." Yan Su's eyes were painted with thick eyeliner Leaning over, looking at Cen Mian, her red-painted nails stretched out to touch He Shaoyu.

With a cold face, He Shaoyu separated him with an ancient knife, and led Cen Mian into the formation. The monsters outside the building could only watch but not come in. They all grinned and poked their heads, trying to arouse the attention of the people inside. The cabinet closes again.

Cen Mian raised his head, his clean eyes reflected He Shaoyu's face, he wanted to ask a lot of questions, whether Nirvana was so dangerous, and what he could do to help him; he wanted to ask if his fellow clan had returned, after that... no After you dare to ask.

However, seeing the strange expression on He Shaoyu's face, thinking about what to do after asking, it seemed that it would only bring more disturbance and discomfort, and he hesitated.

... You should plow the fields on all fours and see what kind of fairy.

This metaphor suddenly popped up in his mind, and Cen Mian's mood was inexplicably sunny. Comparing thighs to fairies is really inexplicably appropriate and poignant.Even in such a sad situation, it can still bring a smile to his heart.

... Although a little sad.

With his hands in his pockets, He Shaoyu looked down at Cen Mian's clean eyes with his beautiful eyes downcast, and suddenly regretted bringing him here.When he approached the bar just now, Cen Mian looked at him with strange eyes that he was able to handle with ease among those dirty things, and couldn't get rid of it for no reason.

"Tsk." The clean things should be kept clean, Young Master He stretched out his hand, and covered the eyes that looked at him drooping. When Cen Mian blinked, his eyelashes poked in the palm of his hand and itched.

He just wanted to see the sparks in those eyes blooming instantly because of seeing him.

"... Woo." Cen Mian stretched out his hand to hold the back of He Shaoyu's warm hand, and asked in a low voice but trustingly: "Is there anything I can't see in this formation?"

"Yes. I said you can only open it when you open it." First Young Master He opened his eyes fiercely to talk nonsense, felt the eyelashes brushed by the palm of his hand, and then led people out of the battle with peace of mind.

"...It's so dazzling." Cen Mian opened his eyes suddenly, but saw only darkness, and the only light came from the formation behind him.

He Shaoyu saw that Cen Mian was dazzled by the light, and only his own reflection was in those slowly opened eyes, tsk, he was really poisoned.

"...Wait a minute, hey, don't just pick it up." Dizziness!Cen Mian was lifted up on the spot by his thighs. He only felt that his thighs took a big step before he was put down. In front of him was a large area of ​​blooming frost-repelling flowers. A small elegant Japanese-style hall was decorated in the middle, and he sat on the cushions. The expressionless Zhang Ruiji and the interested He Shaoqing had obviously been watching for a long time.

Turning around, Cen Mian looked at the way he came from. There was actually a dark but transparent wall between the formation and this room. It seemed that once entering this space, all the light would be absorbed.

... Fortunately, his thigh saved him just now, otherwise he would have fallen into that big pit.Wow, it looks so deep, there is no bottom at all.Cen Mian thought in fear, but didn't feel anything wrong.

***

As soon as he sat down on the cushion, a cup of tea was automatically placed in front of Cen Mian. The sweet scent of flowers in it diffused along the hot air, making people relax physically and mentally.

"So, you are here for Nilin." Zhang Ruiji took the lead in opening up this topic that was not relaxing at all with a voice that did not fluctuate.

"You can't say that, didn't I bring a bottle of good wine to Brother Ruiji today? I worked so hard to get it out of my wife's wine cabinet." He Shaoqing stroked his chin, narrowed his long eyes, and played with his hands That wine glass.

"Brother Shaoqing, you are just joking. This is the first time I have seen cucumber wine after I have practiced poorly for many years." Zhang Ruiji rescued the wine glass from He Shaoqing's hands expressionlessly, poured a glass of cucumber wine himself, nodded again, and the wine glass returned automatically. In He Shaoqing's hands.

"...Pfft." Cen Mian couldn't hold back, almost choked on a mouthful of scented tea, and coughed several times before he recovered his breath.He watched helplessly as He Shaoqing finished the cucumber wine that Master Hu Immortal used to put on his face.

... I really dare not think casually about how much poison was poisoned by Mr. Fox Immortal.Cen Mian silently lighted the wax for his cousin.

"Since Ruiming left, I didn't want to participate in such mundane things." Zhang Ruiji's protruding knuckles disturbed the requiem incense in the furnace, as if to express some feelings that could not be expressed on his face.

"Oh, then?" He Shaoyu asked lazily as he leaned against a protruding tree trunk with his ancient knife in his arms.

"To see little friend Cen Mian today, it must be the fate of the poor, so let's talk about it." Seeing He Shaoyu's sharp eyes, Zhang Ruiji's face was still neither sad nor happy, but his words were omitted below.

"...Me?" Cen Mian looked at Zhang Ruiji in confusion, unable to see why.

"The functions of Ni Lin are widely known in the world. Bizarre legends such as attracting souls, fixing souls, arranging troops, even resurrecting from the dead, carrying energy, etc. have been recorded, but very few people have really tested its effects and know the corresponding There are very few people who know how to do it." Zhang Ruiji closed the incense burner and lighted it meaninglessly with his fingertips.

... He has heard all of these, but the person in front of him exaggerates even more outrageously.Cen Mian held the teacup and sipped the scented tea in the cup, he couldn't pull out the nilin himself to try it.

"Since it is said that very few people experiment and don't know the method, how do they know? And they still believe it." Cen Mian asked with eyes open, puzzled.There are not a few monsters who asked him to take Nilin at the first meeting.Today's Meng Shixian is one.However, he himself did not believe in these effects.

"There is someone in front of you who has tried it." Zhang Ruiji looked at Cen Mian's eyes that suddenly dodged, turned to look at He Shaoyu, and said, "Little friend Shaoyu was rescued by Nilin, and that piece of Nilin was saved by Nilin in the end." Elder He used it to suppress the vision in the lake area, in exchange for our present peace."

...was he born then?The day when the thigh was rescued by that dragon buddy, well, it seems that he was born seven years ago.As for the anomaly in the lake area, it was exactly 20 years ago, so it couldn't be the case of my own family, right?Cen Mian was startled by his own imagination and shivered.

"It's not you." He Shaoyu looked at the trembling Cen Mian, and said fiercely, "It's a phenomenon in the lake area whose disguise was seen through, and the case of the Dragon Clan Extermination is just the fuse of its exposure."

"Camouflage?" In fact, the lake area is quite strange. What I saw at the beginning was just a lake.Cen Mian was poked by the phrase "it's not you", only to realize that it was a vision, and asked dully.

"The lake you see now is just an illusion in the mirror. Behind it is a large lake area that stretches all the way to the root of the mountain range. A new world can be opened up inside. Grandpa suspected at the time that the weirdness had something to do with the dragon family extermination case. "He Shaoqing tasted the cucumber wine, with the usual expression on his face and a smile in his long eyes, he seemed to have adapted to the taste.

"It's a pity that Nilin was exhausted at that time, and now the lake area is still under the jurisdiction of Meng Tu." Zhang Ruiji said flatly, and turned around to take a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet. The golden liquid contrasted sharply with his white Taoist robe.

"Yo, you will also say 'it's a pity', I thought you didn't care about it long ago." He Shaoqing went over to drink a glass of vodka, narrowed his long eyes, and looked at Zhang Ruiji with a smile.

"It's not what I want." Zhang Ruiji took a sip, closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and the inside was still peaceful.

"...So, all the big monsters captured by Director Meng in the lake area were 'burned'?" Cen Mian thought of the knife Laogui and Xia Fei, vaguely guessed the answer, but still asked.

"What is shown in the hexagram is either the soul flies away, or it is captured without a fight." Zhang Ruiji poured a glass of new wine and lowered his eyelids, "If it's the big monsters, I think they would rather be the former."

"However, the reality is probably the latter." He Shaoqing didn't go to get the bottle of vodka, and poured Master Hu Immortal's cucumber wine into his glass.

...and get caught.Cen Mian thought about the Dao Laogui in the soul-gathering lamp, if so, he must still be alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.I don't know that there are many situations in the world where life is worse than death.

"It's just that the other party wants to reverse the scales, what is the role and what is the method." He Shaoyu's voice sounded cold, and he had already collectively referred to the beasts that lost their "limbs" as the other party, obviously knowing it well.

"It depends on the identity of the 'opponent' at this time, and the poor can make further calculations." Zhang Ruiji put down his wine glass, obviously He Shaoyu's question at this moment was not what he intended for divination in advance.

"The evidence is no longer in my hands. You can take a look at the materials and films, but Master Hu Immortal concocted it himself." He Shaoqing left those cases of ghost cars, mermaid wandering girls, and ghosts behind. Those "teeth", "breast' and "hands" are a separate book and placed on top.

Zhang Ruiji didn't care about those cases, but when he saw the pamphlet, his face was slightly troubled, and then he calmed down, threw the pamphlet into the incense burner, and watched it burn up.

"Why, you can't say it again?" He Shaoyu asked impatiently, obviously not the first time he saw this scene.

"I'm really sorry, this matter is beyond the limit of poor Taoist ability." Zhang Ruiji got up, slowed down for a while, stabilized his body, and then recovered his expression of neither sadness nor joy. He obviously didn't hear them mentioning it, but said: "Three little friends Please rest first, as for what you want to ask Immortal Meng Shi, you have to go to the mountain tomorrow to meet him in person."

"Don't forget to account for Meng Shixun's coordinates." He Shaoyu put away the ancient knife, turned around and pulled away the clump of frost-repelling flowers, behind him seemed to be a living room.

...It turns out that when I first arrived, my cousin said that they were going to enter the mountains. Was this a fortune teller early in the morning?For the first time in his life, Cen Mian felt the horror of human cultivation.

He Shaoqing, who was the last to leave in the living room, looked at the censer thoughtfully.

What can there be that even Taoists who can ascend early can't touch.

***

"So, he still didn't say why Meng Shixian asked me for Nilin as soon as we met." Cen Mian murmured as he tidied up the quilt on the tatami.

There were only two private rooms above, between He Shaoqing and his thighs, and Cen Mian quickly chose the latter from the latter's gloomy expression.

"I'm afraid she's the same as the previous three." Seeing Cen Mian folded the quilt and still thinking seriously, He Shaoyu, who was about to plug in his earphones, pointed out in a vicious voice.

...and those three, the ghost car, the proprietress, and the ghost.This means that none of them want their own reverse scales voluntarily.Thinking of what was said inside the proprietress's body, and that Meng Tu who was completely different from what he saw today, could it be that Meng Tu really did it, and why did he want to reverse the scales?

Shaking his head, he only ate two vegetables for lunch, thinking that He Shaoyu probably didn't eat anything, so Cen Mian went into the kitchen.Although the small kitchen sparrow is small and complete, although it comes with the private room, it has a complete set of equipment. When you open the refrigerator——

After a minute of silence with the beaten eggs and wide noodles, Cen Mian withdrew his words.

... Qiaolong can't cook without rice