there is a dragon lying

Ruan Xingzhou, who was called an idiot by Qianji, suddenly stopped moving, his eyes fixed on the mirror in front of him.

The unused mirror was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the water spots on it made his face even more blurred.

Ruan Xingzhou tilted his head, and himself in the mirror tilted his head too.

From Qianji's perspective, Ruan Xingzhou pondered for some reason in front of the mirror for some reason, and then he stretched out his hands in front of the mirror.

His hands, from the wrists to the nails, were as white as if they had been soaked in milk, the joints were not protruding, and they were so slender that one felt so slender and so cute.

The cyan blood vessels are clearly visible on the back of the hand, and the fingerprints on the palm circle around. There are no yellowish calluses, and there are no ugly scars. From the fleshy palm to the pink fingertips, they are so soft and fragile, which is very suitable for pointing. on the cream and then in the mouth...

The tip of the tongue touched the sharp teeth, Qianji seemed to be able to imagine the sweetness.

But then he was taken aback and frowned.

Are you stupid?Think about what to do with these.

Qianji continued to look, and Ruan Xingzhou began to gesture to the mirror, pressing his hands together to make some handprints he had never seen before.

Qianji: What is this?Taoist handprints?He has lived for so long and studied ancient and modern times, why has he never seen such a seal? Could it be used to exorcise evil spirits?This bastard human finally found out that something was wrong with the mirror?

Qianji carefully stared at Ruan Xingzhou's hand, and recalled many Buddhist and Taoist exorcism techniques, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

And at this time, after Ruan Xingzhou completed the strange handprints, he said faintly: "The technique of shadow clone."

Qianji: ...

Ruan Xingzhou began to gesture again, "Spiritualism."

Qianji: ...

Ruan Xingzhou: "Fire Escape · Great Fireball."

Qianji: ......... Fuck!

The corner of Qianji's mouth grinned, his teeth creaked, and the veins on his forehead throbbed: even if he was stupid, he could see that this bastard human was just playing around!

After playing, Ruan Xingzhou began to straighten his hair in front of the mirror, and his appearance was reflected in the mirror.

Objectively speaking, his face is very handsome. Apart from his facial paralysis and expressionless expression, the man in the mirror can be considered tall and handsome among ordinary people. He has long eyebrows and starry eyes like night, a straight and delicate nose, and thin red lips slightly pursed.

There is also a small black mole on the right side of the lower lip. The lines from the chin to the collarbones are smooth and firm, and the skin is delicate and contains youthful vitality.

Even the lack of expression and emotion, against the backdrop of this face, has become arrogant and cold, mature and stable.

This is a man who can be called excellent no matter how you look at it.

Even Qianji admits that although the executor he chose can annoy him, other aspects are worthy of praise.

But what is he doing all of a sudden tidying up his appearance at this moment?

Are you not waiting for him?

Qianji was a little displeased, and he couldn't say why, but he still didn't reveal himself, and stood aside and continued to stare.

After a few minutes, Ruan Xingzhou suddenly smiled faintly in front of the mirror.

"It's really interesting." He said to the mirror: "Is it possible that you can keep up with everything I do? It's the first time I've seen someone who looks exactly like me."

Ok?

Hearing Ruan Xingzhou's words, Qianji narrowed his lazy golden pupils slightly, and then raised his eyebrows in surprise. Has this idiot discovered it long ago?

The reflection in the mirror didn't react at all, and still smiled the same as Ruan Xingzhou.

"I discovered you." Ruan Xingzhou said.

Ruan Xingzhou in the mirror also opened his mouth.

Ruan Xingzhou tilted his head, and his pink fingertips touched the surface of the mirror. On both sides of the thin mirror, two identical fingers were pressed together, and the dust twirled into imprints on the fingers and the fingertips on the mirror.

"You know what, here."

Ruan Xingzhou's smile didn't dissipate, he pressed the small mole on his lips in the mirror.

He said: "My mole is on the right, and yours is also on the right. The images are symmetrical. Your mole should be on the left."

"..." Ruan Xingzhou's smile froze in the mirror.

Ruan Xingzhou sighed: "I don't even know such a simple principle. Other imitations are pretty good, and I suffered from being uneducated."

"..."

In the mirror, Ruan Xingzhou's face twisted violently, and in an instant it turned into a blue-faced, fang-toothed female ghost with disheveled hair, red eyes, and bared fangs. Taking a closer look, it was the Chen Huanhuan from before.

She screamed out of anger, stretched out her two paws, and rushed towards Ruan Xingzhou outside the mirror!

Ruan Xingzhou was also prepared in his heart, and he didn't panic at this time. He calmly grabbed the two ghost hands with his hands, and gave the female ghost a head hammer.

"boom!"

"what!"

Black blood flowed down the female ghost's forehead to her face. The female ghost, Chen Huanhuan, didn't even react, and looked at Ruan Xingzhou with a dazed expression.

She probably has never seen a human being who is not afraid of encountering ghosts, and who can use his head to open a spoon for ghosts with a calm face!

Angry and confused, she yelled at Ruan Xingzhou: "You are fucking sick!"

When she yelled, Ruan Xingzhou was taken aback, and asked, "How do you know?"

Chen Huanhuan: "..."

Qianji, who was on the sidelines, covered her face and almost burst out laughing.

While pinching her two paws, Ruan Xingzhou said lightly, "I have an emotional disorder."

Chen Huanhuan: "..."

I have a saying that mom sells batches, I...

"boom!"

Chen Huanhuan staggered.

Because Ruan Xingzhou gave her another hammer!

Chen Huanhuan's eyes were red enough to bleed from their sockets, and she growled angrily with her mouth wide open: "You're so fucking endless, right! I'll kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you! Ahhh——"

After she yelled, she pulled her hand away vigorously, but she couldn't pull it out even after exerting all her strength. Instead, she felt a terrible power on Ruan Xingzhou's body, which burned her ghost hand with a golden red light. She looked at Ruan Xingzhou in disbelief. , as if looking at a monster.

Maybe it was a little pitiful (?) to see her expression like this, Ruan Xingzhou explained: "I practiced before." So it's not you who can't.

Chen Huanhuan: "..."

Chen Huanhuan and Ruan Xingzhou looked at each other, one person and one ghost were silent for a few seconds, not sure if she believed it or not.

But soon, Ruan Xingzhou found that the touch in his hand was like holding two lumps of soft rotten things.

Looking down, the flesh of Chen Huanhuan's wrist was completely rotten and dripping with yellow pus. His hand had already been embedded in the female ghost's wrist, and juice was still dripping between his fingers like a crushed tomato. Looking up, I don't know when Chen Huanhuan's face that could still be seen has been completely rotted, and pus dripped down.

That scene was almost like a biohazard.

Not only scary, but disgusting.

And Ruan Xingzhou liked to be clean and tidy. Although he was not a clean freak, he couldn't bear this scene.

So Ruan Xingzhou's eyes widened slightly, and he threw Chen Huanhuan out, and he backed up to the corner and nearly fell down. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to have bumped into something hard but... warmer, as if it was a human body. skin.

After Ruan Xingzhou looked back and found nothing, he quickly took off his coat and wiped his hands clean.

The touch on the hand is still clear, and the rancid smell makes people want to vomit.

His brows were deeply frowned, and his face turned pale.

Qianji, who was hit by him, looked at him with a slightly gloomy expression.

Are useless human beings scared just like that?

Don't be afraid, I'm here.

I……

He raised his hand unconsciously, and was startled when he was about to touch Ruan Xingzhou's cheek, then Qianji lowered his head and stared at his light brown palm in disbelief, his golden vertical pupils constricted.

I'm here, so what?

Am I going to protect him?

He is obviously just a mortal who can't even compare to a little demon, but he is a dragon who can stir up the world and control the life of all things, because why should he be protected...

because of what...

A certain possibility was noticed by him, and his golden vertical pupils suddenly ignited with anger, and his half-raised light brown big hand clenched into a fist, with white knuckles protruding.

That faint feeling of affection was instantly burned away.

Qianji stood there with a gloomy and cold face, and the vertical pupils similar to those of cold-blooded animals were shining with indifference.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you big brother for your reward, thank you on your knees

@艺海拉贝: Yihai Shibei gave the trilobite x1 to "There Are Dragons Lying".