Those renminbi are really not used up, on the contrary there are still a lot left.He would go down the mountain every one or two months to replenish supplies, and he also met a few Miao peers, and occasionally talked a few words, but he was just acquainted, not familiar with each other. Get in the way.

What he didn't expect was that he could find extremely rare and spiritual red crystals and obsidian in the mountains of Yunnan, so that he would have the materials for his earrings, shoes and glove decorations.Yunnan seems to always have many legends, and there are many, many rich ores, it is really a treasure land.

It took him more than a month to put them together and cut them into the shape I wanted. During this time, he lamented countless times that he has good eyesight, too far-sighted, nothing else, just because the fire spirit is really easy to use!In addition, the ability to convert the attributes of the five elements arbitrarily gave him great convenience.Among these accessories, he spent the most effort on earrings and the most delicate.

On the inner side of the big earrings are engraved dense formations, most of which are auxiliary magic formations to enhance strength and defense. What makes him most satisfied is its built-in ability to store witchcraft. It takes almost me to fill them up. One-third of the witch power, the filled witch power was used as fuel to launch the formation, so he had to make himself draw witch power and inject it into the earrings at any time.

He will quickly replenish the used witch power. In this repeated replenishment, he found that the original witch power has increased a lot. Although it would increase even if he could not practice before, this method is obviously faster now. Also more convenient.

When going down the mountain for the last time, those boys and girls gave him a set of neutral national clothes, as well as a lot of silver jewelry, and cloth made of special materials, which is very thick, and one side is wrapped with several layers of silk, which is very comfortable to the touch. .Two of them were red or coffee-colored and large, which reminded him of the unique pair of trousers.Maybe its cloth was that, and even if it wasn't, he was going to use them.

Because there are many places to send things, he also bought a large cloth bag made by the locals themselves.

He gave back magical stones, plants and herbs that he had found while practicing Yin Yang.I was afraid that the cutting technique would not pass the test, so I wasted red crystal and obsidian, and used most of the stones for hand practice, resulting in many strange shapes.

I gave it to them, they like it very much, it is worth the money, and everyone is very satisfied.

This time the meeting place is in Tokyo. All the stories will be told. The Shaman King competition will be held in two months. There will be psychics arriving in Tokyo one after another, and disputes will follow. Of course, it is a troublesome one. Ma Cangye's life should also be on the right track.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for a year, and my strength has improved again!" When I first saw him, the coercion and condensed witch power had not dissipated. A few of the weaker ones in the street.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, without any meaning, and weakened his breath, and their pale faces began to improve.

"Well, it's been a long time." After looking around for a week, after roughly grasping the strength of everyone, he said again: "I am very satisfied that you have not stopped. Before the start of the game, we will still recruit as many people as possible according to the previous plan. , It doesn’t matter if you resist, just kill it. Anyway, it doesn’t matter at all for the result, GS is my future king, and I am bound to win.”

He noticed that the smell of blood gushed out of quite a few people in an instant, and the corners of their mouths curled up cruelly.He appreciates this way of doing things, and he doesn't care whether they kill or not. The targets of the psychic's battle are only limited to the psychic, not ordinary people who can't see the spirit.

"However, my twin brother Asakura Ye is also in Tokyo, so I will avoid him for the time being. After arriving in the United States, you can show your talents to your heart's content. I don't mind if you make trouble for him. As long as you don't have a nervous breakdown and die physically, you will be fine." Good. After all, it is my important half body, he will definitely fight to the end, I will devour him when he is the strongest, it is not fun to play too much before that." Although it is a smiling face, everyone can Hear the warning.

"If you don't play cross borders, you can't participate in the competition. I won't restrict the rest. Lakist and Xiao Heitan will report to me at any time, so is there anything unclear?"

"No, my lord."

"So, that's it, I'm looking forward to your performance, don't let me down."

"Yes, my lord."

They disappeared as soon as the voice fell, and they left in all directions. Except for the groups that were accustomed to working in groups, basically none of them were in the same direction.

The surroundings became silent again, and occasionally there would be a few clear and loud birdsongs, and gradually small animals would come out from behind the trees and form a circle around him, all of which were leaked by Hao's aura of being one with nature and his breathing. Attracted by the aura coming out, these small animals will instinctively approach.

He lay back on the grass, feeling unspeakably tired all over his body. In order to catch up with this party, he went straight across from Yunnan, flying in a fire spirit where there was no one, and walking through the city instead.

He hasn't rested for several days, and he has maintained the ultimate boss aura not long ago. I really don't know how he persisted before, and compared with Ye at the same period, he is 5 centimeters taller.

How did a body that obviously didn't get a good rest, practiced itself to death all day long, and had a basically irregular diet?

Without thinking too much, he let his body go to sleep. With his strength, he can ensure that no one can take my head off while I am sleeping.

One hand was casually placed by his side, and the other hand was placed across his waist. The small animals next to him surrounded each other in twos and threes without making any sound. On the abdominal cavity, the warm temperature came over, and the faint breath filled the nose, everything was so relaxing unconsciously.

He didn't know how long he had rested, but his consciousness was always awake, and he could perceive the things around him. As long as he wanted, every plant and tree in this world could be his eyes and ears, but he was too lazy to do it.

You must know that once it is discovered, it is easy to destroy something, and besides, someone under his command can perceive it, and he does not believe that anyone can hurt him when he relaxes his vigilance.

The afternoon sun is always unbearable, and he prefers cloudy days to sunny days since he was a child.In the past, when he was free, he would open the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sofa and lie down on the sofa for a nap.

The curtains swayed, and sometimes its corners brushed against the cheeks, the texture of the spun yarn slipped through with water vapor, and drifted away with the wind that had not yet dissipated, hiding in invisible corners of the room.

The sun shines on the eyeballs through the eyelids, forming a fiery circle of vermilion glowing with golden light, which stimulates the pupils, as if there are hundreds of tiny needles piercing them continuously, the corners of the eyes are sore but unable to leave a moist liquid, and they are not exposed to strong light. Eyes are very painful.

Just when he was about to cover the too strong sunlight with his palm, a shadow already floated on his face.The breath belonging to another person, familiar yet unfamiliar, makes him want to get close but has never been in contact with it, the gentle breath like the ripples of the lake water blown by the breeze and gradually dizzy.

Approaching without any malice, that's why I was able to get so close to him without being noticed by me. He knew the identity of the visitor before he opened his eyes.

It was the desire hidden in the soul that wanted to be touched. It seemed that only by touching him could his soul be satisfied, and only by devouring the young man's soul could he truly be complete.

This is true.

He didn't want to break the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere between him and the young man. This was the first time, and probably the last time, when the young man knew his identity and assumed his mission.

He is his half body, another him in the world, and he is also his most important existence.

He selfishly hoped that the young man could live a good life and finish his life with happiness. At that time, he could have little hope that he would have such an ending.

But after all, it's just a delusion.

Too many things entangle and bind them, and the difference between them is not only the height of 5 centimeters.

Those heavy and breathless expectations weighed on the boy, even though he always looked calm, in the end he was just a boy who simply wanted to live a leisurely life.

He doesn't want to explain the fate that started thousands of years ago, right and wrong, hatred and pain, it's meaningless now, isn't it?

He felt the boy lying down beside him, the boy's palm didn't leave, it was slowly falling over time, and finally stopped at his neck, with his arms on his chest, as if wrapping him.A long breath was heaving in his ears, itching, his body temperature passed through his skin, and stubbornly passed into his heart.

He turned his body sideways, he didn't know whether it was due to anticipation or to let his eyes get used to the glare of the sun, he opened them at an extremely slow speed, and even couldn't help holding his breath.

Carefully not missing a spot, his eyes flicked over the sleeping boy lying beside him.

The slightly long eyelashes neatly fall on the eye belt, the soft and shimmering down, the upturned nose, the thin and full lips, and the face with baby fat, the winding lines from the chin to the shoulders , round shoulders, small collarbone, slender body, old and somewhat damaged animal teeth hanging around the neck, the youthful body undulates steadily with breathing, and the wheat-colored skin glows with a healthy luster...

He approached the young man in front of him with a small distance, wrapped his waist with one hand, put his head on his arm with the other, encircled his head in a protective posture, and licked his dark brown soft hair involuntarily with his fingers. In the silk, it clings to the cheek like a kitten's fluff.

Putting his forehead against his, the distance between them was so close that he could count the boy's eyelashes and the upturned arcs at the end of his eyes.

He looked deeply at the young man, carved the picture into his mind meticulously, buried it in the memory gap that no one could find, and became one of his most cherished collections.

Kissing little by little from the eyebrows, as if about to indulge in such a sweet and greasy kiss, and finally the lips touched each other without rubbing, licking or biting, and just simply overlapping without any gaps, without any impurities The solemn and pure kiss.

"Ye...sorry...but, I...will definitely protect you..." So, as long as you can still smile cheerfully and freely.

Seal his best wishes together with the boy in front of him, and gradually dissolve into his blood, into places that cannot be grasped by hand.Take off the cloak and put it on the boy.Turning around, he returned to the lofty, powerful, proud and cold future king, okay.

The teenager lying on his side on the grass was surrounded by sunlight, sleeping peacefully and soundly.

Beautiful as a dream... his dream.

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