sleepless night

Saraba Kosha was the only place Nichimi found.Although it can't be said that it has gone through untold hardships, it can also be said to be difficult.The Lu Chi attribute is one of Qishi's flaws, and even the former No. [-] in Japan has no possibility of explaining it.

However, after entering the place he wanted to go, Qi Shi became more honest. Although it was no longer a massacre, it was still very easy to use force to control those astrologers who only know how to calculate the sky and listen to the sky. thing.

"Hey, so, the things you think about really exist?" Qi Shi was leaning on the edge of the roof where the astrologers used for astrology, shaking her petite body precariously, wearing a new black kimono There are a few flowers on it, which seem to be a little bit of humanity left in the heart of a pure devil.

Of course, even so, this black-bellied woman still maintains her most obvious characteristics. Even when she asks a question with a gentle smile, the low pressure and killing intent that she accidentally exudes still makes people tremble.

The former elder astrologer, Mr. Nanchi Xia, used his old body to block the trembling young trainees behind him, while silently watching the seemingly weak demon ask sharp questions one after another.

And that woman, who seemed as fragile as a porcelain doll, was still playing with the most important code of their astrologers, "Fallen Heaven Record" in her hand.It's an insult to all their astrologers.But the power is stronger than others, even if the other party is a weak woman, she can casually kill all the guards of her powerless astrologers.

The 530 samurai who have been registered in the roster of the general's mansion are by no means unknown.In front of that woman, he was knocked down or even killed as easily as chopping vegetables.A few young trainee astrologers who were timid and inexperienced fainted from fright.But this woman who Shi Shiran was flipping through "Falling into the Sky" still looked so relaxed.

It seems that in the eyes of this woman, this former shogunate is just as easy to come and go as her own back garden.

"Huh? Not going to answer my question? Which one of your lovely disciples and grandchildren do you want me to kill first?" Qi Shi raised her eyebrows.The vigilant white-bearded old man on the opposite side seemed quite suitable for talking.In her eyes, being "suitable for talking" means being able to withstand her "oppression" and being suitable for "bullying and bullying".

A wicked woman will find someone to pass her time wherever she goes.Even if she lacks interest in everything, Qishi still has the means and ability to play with others.

Mr. Nan Chi really wished that he would pass out like this, rather than being teased by this harmless-looking woman.But he also understands that even if he can't answer, those young people who are greedy for life and afraid of death will eventually tell the secret of "Falling into Heaven".

That's all.Nanchi sighed wearily and answered what Qishi wanted to know the most: "As you guessed. We have calculated the world for the shogunate, but we still haven't mastered the Record of Fallen Heaven. But I am sure that the person who masters the Record of Fallen Heaven is the real one. The savior of God. Everything we dreamed of is in this book. Everything is real."

This is ridiculous news for Qishi.She had indeed heard that the shogunate had studied some things that went against the sky, but she never thought that there were still people who insisted on such ridiculous things.

The most unimaginable thing is that if all this is real... then even resurrection from the dead will be possible.Then those things that have been lost still have the opportunity to regain.

This is simply unbelievable.

But Qishi thought of herself again.Even a sinful woman like her can survive, so what about those who don't deserve to die?If all the rules in the world are broken, then the world will surely collapse, right?

But what did that matter to her?Shouldn't pure black evil be for fear of chaos in the world?

"If that's the case, then I'll accept it." There was a gentle but playful smile on her lips, Qishi looked at the white-bearded old man's expression of regret, and a trace of sudden joy slipped through her deep purple eyes. It's not the kind of bad taste that makes people happy when they see other people's pain. It's just that they can get a way to play when they are bored.It's just the thought.

Some things are always hard to tell.For example, the astrologer's treasure "Fallen Records" held in Qishi's fair and slender hands.Just from the outside, it is just an old and worn-out book whose cover is about to fall off. Most people would throw it away even if they saw it.

Unfortunately, Qi Shi found this seemingly ordinary book in the pile of books, and opened the book amidst the complex emotions of old Mr. Nanchi's face of shock, pain and despair.

The name of the book "Falling into the Sky" directly and rudely came into view.Then, Qishi laughed happily.

Even though she has been asleep for ten years, she still understands that the mysterious power cannot be underestimated.Especially for a rare crowd like astrologers.For astrologers, knowledge is the most important thing.

"Fallen Heaven Record" is the treasure of the astrologer.This is Nanchi Xiayu's earnest warning, but it is mixed with complicated wishes - few people have been able to comprehend the mystery in the past thousands of years.But this terrible woman took the book out of the pile of books in one fell swoop.Everything seemed so destined.

Astrologers believe in heaven and destiny.Even the respected Nan Chixia is the same.

"Heh, is it possible that you thought I would change my career? An empty knife with no emotion, to study the stars?" Seeing the other party's thoughts, Qi Shi couldn't help but laugh.

Mr. Nanchi was not embarrassed by Qishi's honesty.He saw the hole in Qishi's eyes and the vortex hidden in the deep purple.

This is the best candidate.He believed in fate.So without saying a word, I firmly expressed my will.

This kind of person makes Qishi really hate it.

She was too lazy to argue too much.It is still unknown whether a desperado like her can live another day. It feels a bit weird to accept her fate like this and be entrusted with some undeserved hopes.

But it is not unacceptable.Letting it go was a bad habit she had developed.But don't really want to change.

That's fine too.

"Then. I'll take it with peace of mind." At this moment, Qishi felt that she missed the lively girl who was always bluffing around her.If Fenxue was there, she could throw the book to the other party willfully and act as a hands-off shopkeeper.This is simply a matter of habit for her.One can even imagine Fen Xue's wrinkled and pitiful little face.

But I have to grit my teeth and stick to the decision I made.After all, that little guy couldn't get out of the shadow of destroying her family, and they were destined not to be true partners.Although the word partner sounds so beautiful and illusory.But even if Qishi subconsciously longed for that kind of relationship, she would never admit it.

After all, Rong Qishi's stomach is full of black water, so he won't have any good thoughts.

Casually throwing the torn book that was originally sealed in the pile of old books into the bag, and repeatedly confirmed with the timid astrologers that Qihua did not appear, Qishi decided to set off again.

No matter where you will wander, it is better than staying silently in one place and waiting endlessly.Like 20 years ago she was waiting for her father to look back at her efforts.Just like ten years ago, she waited for Qihua to come back to see her dying appearance.Just like a few days ago, she was lying in the desert waiting for her blood to gradually stop and evaporate in the scorching sun, imagining that a little white-haired girl who was afraid of the heat would appear in front of her with an anxious face in the next second.

However, her waiting was always in vain.

Not to mention lost.She is used to the ancient well without waves.But that doesn't mean she doesn't feel pain.Even after being tortured by 27 million illnesses for [-] or [-] years.She wasn't really used to the pain either.

She's just an ordinary woman who wants to live or die.Not a god or invincible.

She has weaknesses and people she cares about.

It's just that maybe the people she cares about don't care about her enough.This feeling of not being "the most important" is somewhat empty, not to mention sad, but somehow stunned.

"Miss Cheng. Maybe I shouldn't say it. But I still want to give you advice." Hesitating again and again, Mr. Nan Chixia, the elder of the astrologer, stroked his long white beard slightly, trying to pretend to be profound, but Qi Shi The cool turn around broke the atmosphere, and he could only continue with a light cough in aggrieved embarrassment, "You are strong. But you are also weak. Don't force yourself."

"That's all I want to say?" Qi Shi regretted that momentary stop.It's just a polite respect for this old man.Even she is pure evil.Also has a good tutor.

But Namchi's words were like a curse.That is a fact that everyone knows.She is weak.Shouldn't be out there alone.You shouldn't force yourself.There should be no hesitation.

It's a pity that all the things that shouldn't have happened have already happened, and it is not too easy to recover.

Qishi showed a pale smile.There is no hidden hardship, just a frank smile, but with an inexplicable sense of desolation: "Thank you for your advice. Unfortunately, I also have a reason to do it. Even if I have to die in the next second, I can't blame it other people."

"It's because you still have too many things in your heart that you can't let go of. There are still too many things that you can't forgive." Nan Chi finally showed his unbearable expression.Even though this woman is so powerful that she is frightening, she is still an ordinary woman.In the eyes of the elderly, he is still a junior who needs guidance.

"Maybe you need to stop, just to give others a chance to catch up with you, don't you?"

This assumption is somewhat ridiculous.Yan Qishi didn't answer.Just chuckled, and gradually left.