twilight end

Chapter 9

I finished everything I needed to do in the morning, and with nothing to do, I was once again dragged out by dead humans to hang around in the name of visiting customers.

As soon as I walked to the side of the street, I saw a familiar figure. I pulled the clothes of the dead human and motioned him to look at the woman.

He quickly recognized it and confirmed that the woman was the family of the magician and Taoist priest who kidnapped the little princess of the Feng clan.

Dead humans have always had a strong affection for her apple pie, so when I told me that this seemingly gentle and virtuous woman is actually an accomplice of the kidnappers, they opened their mouths wide and didn't close them for a long time.

After exchanging glances with the dead humans, I pointed to the corner we teleported to just now, signaling him to follow the young woman first, and I hid aside to help him cover.

The dead human nodded, and was about to follow, but the woman walked quite fast, and had already crossed the road while we were talking.

The crowd on the other side of the road was surging, and this mysterious woman was about to disappear in the crowd in the blink of an eye. Qin Peidong was anxious, and stretched out his hand without hesitation.

I saw the woman staggering back a few steps, almost fell to the ground with her back on the ground, and a gentleman immediately supported her with compassion.

I was amused to see that the well-dressed gentleman was supporting the woman, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

It was at this very moment that the wallet in the inner pocket of the suit fell into the slender hands of the mysterious woman. The neat and neat technique opened my eyes.

I recalled the process of the theft several times in detail, and when I finally figured out the secret to success in stealing the sheep and raised my head, I couldn't help being a little speechless at the scene in front of me.

I saw that mysterious woman cowering timidly at the end of a certain alley, with tears streaming down her face, and I saw pitifully staring at the dead human trembling.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise the dead human with one hand on the wall and the face of a bully would probably be beaten to death as a pervert.

The woman trembled for a while, seeing me appear out of nowhere beside the dead human beings, finally aroused her memory, she gestured suspiciously: "It's you again? What are you going to do?"

The dead human and I glanced at each other, and for a while I didn't know how to answer her question. We are not from the police station. Are we going to say that the road is unfair and catch thieves?

Because I really didn't know what to say, the dead humans and I had to be relatively silent.

But the woman became frightened by our silence. She reached into her pocket and groped for a butterfly brooch, and rubbed it nervously.

A moment later, the sky was bright and clear, and a dense pink mist strangely appeared in the blue sky and white day. After the mist fell to the ground, a young Taoist priest with a baby face came out of it.

"What are you going to do to my sister?" The boy walked up to the young woman and glared at us as a guard.

God knows, I didn't do anything, but when I was in a daze, I didn't know what the dead humans did.

Seeing that woman crying so pitifully, I couldn't help but look suspiciously at the dead human.

"I walked next to her and she was already crying." The dead human seemed to be wronged.

The little Taoist patiently signed sign language with his sister for a long time, and the dead humans watched for a long time and told me that the woman cried so sadly because there was no money in the stolen wallet.

This...was originally ill-gotten gains, so what's there to cry about?

Looking at the young man again, there was clearly still a faint, ancient sandalwood scent that seemed to be unique to the Feng clan, and it seemed that he was indeed a kidnapper.

Rui said that he had reached an agreement with the kidnappers who kidnapped the Feng clan. Looking at the little Taoist priest in front of him, I was really curious about the details of the agreement.

In front of him, this juvenile mist, who looks obviously underage, seems to have the ability to open a different dimension.

I don't know what Rui needs his help?Only then did he use the "agreement" method to persuade him to release the Feng Clan princess, instead of killing this audacious kidnapper who dared to kidnap the future heir of the Feng Clan.

I pondered over my words for a long time, but I still couldn't resist the curiosity and straightforwardness of asking: "How is the princess of the Feng clan? Why did you kidnap her?"

The boy froze for a moment, then looked at me suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"Rui told me." Seeing that he asked frankly and had no intention of concealing his identity as the kidnapper, I told him the truth.

When Rui was mentioned, the young man's attitude became much better, "We need to meet the princess of the Feng family and ask her for help, and those annoying pheasant spirits are watching her very closely, so we have to make such a bad move."

I nodded, and seeing the young man's hesitation to speak, I didn't ask him what kind of help he wanted from Princess Feng Clan.

After chatting for a while, I learned from the young man that the little princess of the Feng clan was a short, fat girl with a baby when she took human form. The dead human couldn't help laughing, "Can you fly?"

The young man was also a little confused: "It's strange that when she turned into her original form, she was clearly slender and radiant, but how could she be an inconspicuous round ball in her adult form?"

The two of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder, like brothers in need, and felt for a while that the myth of the reality version of the beauty in Liaozhai had been shattered.

I see that one of the two of them is focused on repeatedly checking whether the other party has read wrongly, and the other firmly insists that his aesthetics are not wrong. I can’t help but want to drag them to the zoo to see the frail youth’s version of the tiger spirit and the clock tower geek’s version of the peacock. king.

But the catastrophe there has just passed, it is really not suitable to lick the new chaos, so I have to give up the idea with hatred.

The dead human and the young man got to know each other well, and the topic naturally led to the work of the young man's older sister. In the dead human's language, there was quite a question of "how could he fall into a den of thieves if he was born in a good family".

I sighed to myself, dead human beings are more straightforward than me, so I am not afraid of offending my beloved brother who is dear to me, and I will call a cloud of fog out of thin air to wrap him and throw him to Siberia to freeze him to death.

The boy hadn't spoken yet, but her elder sister who had been by her side pressed his brother's hand in an unexpected comforting way, and made several quick gestures with a smile.

I just think her smile and gestures are indescribably elegant, but unfortunately I can't read them, so I have to look at someone.

"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be lords." The dead human translated it to me in a low voice, and I couldn't help but think of a famous Czech saying with the same meaning, "The big thief hangs the little thief."

The dead human smiled wryly and shook his head. Obviously he didn't agree, but he couldn't argue for a moment.

The young man obviously had a sense of accomplishment in winning the debate regarding the silence of dead humans, so he raised his chin a little proudly.

In order to save face, the dead humans had to change the topic and asked the reason why their family moved out after living in the same building where we lived for a short time.

I know it's because of Feng Wuhen, her name definitely has the effect of strengthening the walls and clearing the wild in the underworld.

The boy may have felt that his sister's career had been glorified too much just now, and he was embarrassed to explain that the industry has such a nemesis, so he simply said that Feng Shui is not good.

I could only smile secretly in my heart, seeing that it was not early, said goodbye to my siblings, and dragged the dead humans back to the apartment building where we lived.

When I got home, before the sofa was warmed up, the beautiful woman Fengda graciously handed me a pack of blood, claiming that the pack of blood was exclusively made by her, and it is definitely an excellent product suitable for home travel, filming and medical treatment.

I dubiously delved into the blood bag she handed over for a while, and I could indeed smell the scent of blood, and it was dark red in color, warm to the touch, and looked relatively fresh.

But some things look like blood, smell like blood, but may not really be blood.

So after sweating on my brow holding this bag of fakes for a while, I finally remembered the blame game that the dead man had used when fighting Morrie before.

I smiled back at the expectant beauty, and handed the counterfeit and shoddy product to Great Elder Ke Ke: "Elder Great, please first."

The old man clenched his fist and stared at me for a few minutes, then he grabbed my collar and cursed, "You bastard, you slipped away so fast in the morning, recite the spell for me now, if you can't recite it, you'll be fine." Do not eat."

He didn't even look at the bag of blood, and dragged me to get his precious magic book.

Immediately, as if I had received amnesty, I regretfully cast a helpless look at Feng Mei, and obediently followed the old man to recite the spell.

For several days in a row, the old man decided not to hang himself on a tree after teaching me how to recite defensive magic countless times. Instead, he changed his course and taught me attack magic, which failed again. He then adjusted his direction and taught me healing magic, which was less useful, but still failed. .

In this way, in the end, after almost failing to teach the magic of turning stones into gold, the old man looked at the golden decorations in the room, looking as if he had aged hundreds of years.

I feel very sorry for the great elder who has worked so hard. He took the trouble to replace N trees, but he still failed to escape the fate of "hanging".

The old man wobbled and restored the gold in the room to its original state, and stared at me almost distortedly, "Do it all over again, and start learning defensive magic."

In addition to the time Rui taught, I have learned those basic defensive magic for the third time.

The old man probably heard my thoughts, his face turned half blue, his gloomy eyes narrowed into needles, "If you forget about it tomorrow morning, I will turn you into a bat and throw you into the sun."

I don't know why, but seeing the old man's maddened look, I subconsciously believed that his promise would definitely be fulfilled, so I had to hold the note that Rui copied and read it over and over again all night.

At dawn, I couldn't help dozing off. When I looked down at the notes that should be in black and white, the sleepy people were scared away.

I saw that full of ghost symbols once again opened their teeth and claws and began to jump, bright and dark, my mind turned from the curse to a vacuum, and it was only a yawn before and after.

Look at the clock, in half an hour, the old man will change from a bat to a human, and my life will be over by then!

I jumped out of bed in fright.

I wanted to teleport directly to London to find Rui regardless of 21, but firstly, I haven’t been back for a long time, and I really don’t know where Madam and the others have moved. It is estimated that my fate will not be much better than facing the old man.

After much deliberation, considering that Tiger Spirit's injury is still not healed, it is impossible for me to sleep with his soft and comfortable fur at night.

Although the nest of the beautiful woman and Mori is empty, God knows how many unknowns this woman will leave for those who come after her in the place where she lived.

So I had no choice but to go to the dead humans.

Probably because I didn't sleep all day and night, and I worked hard all night reciting boring spells and was hit. I was so depressed that I just wanted to sleep, so I teleported towards the bed and quilt subconsciously.

The dead human was brushing his teeth, and when I fell on his quilt in a daze in my pajamas, there was a soft sound.

When he came out with a mouth full of toothpaste foam, I had already opened his quilt folded like tofu cubes and covered half of his body.

Seeing that it was me, the dead human raised his eyebrows in surprise, and went back to continue brushing his teeth, washing his face and shaving.

When he came out with a refreshing smell of shaving water, I was already falling asleep. This guy pulled me out of the quilt very unkindly, and handed me the clothes and toothbrush that I found from the space between my house, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late for work."

"Late, late, I want to sleep!" I was woken up when I was about to fall asleep. The sleepiness was definitely much stronger than staying awake. I struggled a few times, and when the dead humans thought I was awake, I knew I had to change my clothes , After turning around and leaving at ease, I hugged the changed pajamas and fell back into bed.

The dead human being sorted out the materials in the study room. He might think it was a bit strange that I haven't dressed after such a long time, so he came in to urge me again.

I was wrapped in half of the quilt and half of my pajamas, and continued to maintain the state of falling asleep. This guy stretched out his hand and pulled me out of the bed.

After all, under the eaves of others, I could only resist the urge to beat him up, and told him very softly and firmly: "I want to sleep."

If it was Rui, after listening to my 100% sure words, he would definitely let me continue to sleep.

But dead human beings do things recklessly, and sometimes they are so rigid that I can compete with my old father. After hearing what I said, he just answered me in a firmer tone: "No, you can't skip work because you want to stay in bed. You will develop bad habits." He handed over my clothes with one hand.

Seeing his unquestionable expression, I had no choice but to leave my dear quilt obediently and start to get dressed.

"Why did you come to sleep with me so early in the morning?" Afraid that I would fall asleep halfway through my clothes, the dead human would not forget to help me distract the sleepy bug.

I was ashamed to tell him about my strange forgetfulness of spells, so I blocked him with vague words, "Didn't you say that you can come to talk to you if you can't sleep?"

The dead human looked at the ceiling: "In the morning? Sleeping with the quilt in your arms, and you said you came to chat with me?" Obviously not believing it.

"Uh," I was silent for a while, stretched my hands into my sleeves, and suppressed my drowsiness, "Aren't you still talking, you can do something else instead of chatting."

I meant not to talk to your brother, but to borrow your bed, but the dead human looked at me with sparkling eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Well," I nodded very hard, I am sure, I am still very sleepy, very sleepy, I want to sleep.

So the dead human thought about it for a while, but decided to ignore my sleepiness, and said ruthlessly, "No, I do things at night, and I have to do things during the day. This is the way it looks."

Come on, a few months ago, I was still sleeping during the day and surfing the Internet at night. Rui didn't object, and when I met a dead human, I said I didn't look good.

"You despise me." I muttered in a low voice, very dissatisfied, and I didn't think about it that I have been out at night for hundreds of years, and no one has ever said that my living habits are not good.

Looking at me in embarrassment, the dead human looked back at his briefcase with nostalgia, and finally walked up to me as if he had made a big decision.

I smiled, hehe, are you finally willing to let me sleep?

Unexpectedly, he, he, he, actually lowered his head and kissed my lips.

After being frightened, I immediately pushed him away, pervert, he took advantage of me early in the morning!

The dead human looked at me strangely: "What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?"

I was stunned, raised my head mechanically, saw the clock on the wall, and then glanced at the dead humans who seemed to have malicious intentions, and laughed dryly, "Hehe, it seems that I'm going to be late for work!"

After speaking, I immediately climbed out of the quilt, picked up the dead human and put it on the bedside table, my toothbrush and ran to the bathroom to freshen up.

On the way to work, I still couldn't help but secretly opened my sky eye and took a look at the situation at home.

The old man Kirk was holding the magic book and chanting words, his eyes glistened with calculations, reminding me of those unenlightened students in the family who were turned into strange things by him for various reasons several times.

Turning the other party into a tree, a flower, and a frog is fine, but the Great Elder wants to show his supernatural powers and creativity. Those who turn into trees often let their parents kick their feet, and those who turn into flowers have two octopus tentacles. , Turning into a frog often deduces the animal version of superhuman powers.

According to the venerable Great Elder's own explanation, it was to prevent the transformed clansman from appearing too ordinary and being ignored by other clansmen, who would accidentally step on it and suffer additional damage.

I don't know what he is planning to turn me into now?Depressed, I focused my thoughts again to watch Feng Wuhen.

Her young lady is in the kitchen, staring intently at the only pot in my house, stirring a handful of green and bubbling things, guessing that the heat is almost ready, and taking out bottles and jars from her pocket to add seasonings to it.

I saw the bubbles gurgling louder and then plopping. The green and muddy pot turned into a thick red liquid. I swallowed, it really looked like bright red and delicious blood.

It seems that when I get back from get off work, Miss Feng will definitely sell this pot of fake products made of God knows what ingredients.

He sighed heavily. In comparison, the dead human family looks much safer and more harmless. The big deal is, when he becomes harmful, I'll just run away.

After making a plan, I cheekily asked to stay at his house for two days. The dead human looked me up and down, left and right for a long time, and nodded with a smile.

After reciting the mantra all night and going to work during the day, I could barely restrain my drowsiness. I couldn't help but yawn when I saw the bed.

I said to the dead human who opened the briefcase and obviously planned to continue working, and I fell into the quilt and fell into a dark sleep.

I vaguely heard the dead human complaining bitterly: "There is a guest who asks the owner to take care of himself." Then he seemed to be thinking about where he would sleep when I occupied the bed.

I got the answer as soon as I woke up. I saw that the dead human was sleeping next to me with his arms on his head. The moonlight was quiet, and I could hear his light and shallow breathing.

I leaned over and got close to him, but he was still sound asleep, so I'm not welcome!

The lips touched the dead human's neck, strange, this guy's vigilance is too low?

Is this an empty city plan or an ambush?

Never mind, I’m really hungry. After I moved here from Feng Damei, I didn’t dare to touch the food in the refrigerator. At this moment, there are fresh green foods that should be healthy. It's really in vain for blood.

Licking the dry and bleeding corner of his mouth, his fangs slowly protruded, and the dead human suddenly opened his eyes unexpectedly.

I was stunned, and saw that there was a smile in his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was no trace of drowsiness in him, and sure enough, only the old man Zhuge would play high-risk empty city tricks.

"What's wrong? Insomnia in the middle of the night?" Seeing me laughing, he quickly withdrew his fangs.

"Yes, yes, tonight the moon is shining brightly and the sky is full of stars. It's a pity to fall asleep like this on such a beautiful night." Living in someone else's house and coveting the owner was caught again, I couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

The dead human looked at the beautiful moonlight outside the window, and agreed, "Yes, it was indeed a good night."

Seeing his sinister smile in the morning, I secretly prepared to teleport away from the scene, while not forgetting to relax his vigilance, "There are many beautiful days that have fallen asleep for hundreds of years, and I don't care about tonight," I waved at him. Waving, "Keep going to sleep, go to sleep."

"I don't have hundreds of years to waste," said the dead human with a deep smile, with a hint of loneliness in his voice, "Life is short, who knows what will happen tomorrow."

While he was looking at the moonlight in a trance, as if he was remembering bitterness and sweetness, I rubbed oil on the soles of my feet and planned to escape. The perverted elder and the scary beauty should be sleeping by now, maybe I can sneak in and sleep in the bedroom for a few hours .

It's a pity that the dead human reacted too quickly. My figure flickered, and I was pulled back by him before I passed the different space.

Clutching my hands, a dead human bowed his head and sighed and kissed me. The moment he touched me, he seemed to hear a name almost silently, an unfamiliar pronunciation that he had never heard before.

He looked into my eyes, but seemed to be looking at the distant past through me, which made me feel a little confused for a while.

For the next few hours until morning, neither I nor the dead humans slept.

After a few slight shakes, the exquisitely crafted wooden bed vibrated violently as if it was about to collapse, and then the sound was slightly softer, but it continued until the early hours of the morning.

The morning sun shone through the thin curtains, and a few rays of light shone on my arms. Unaccustomed to it, I got up and grabbed the thick curtain in the corner, brushed it, and firmly blocked the sunlight.

The room became dark all of a sudden, and I couldn't help exhaling, the physique of the blood race is really more suitable for day and night.

"What's going on here?" In the darkness, the usual smile of a dead human could still be seen.

I smiled wryly, and said truthfully, "I don't know either."

As soon as the dead human stretched out his hand, he easily threw me to a corner where the sun was shining. I flashed and returned to a safe place.

Seeing that he threw me out easily, he seemed even more annoyed: "Lian Qiong, are you kidding me?" His tone was gloomy, and it was no less terrifying than Rui who suddenly smiled brightly, looking through the gap between his clenched hands. Got the flash and I suddenly remembered the sewing needle that went after Morrie.

Me, I don't have Morrie's movement speed, and at the moment I have no power to restrain the chicken. When it comes to having no power to restrain the chicken, I suddenly started to wonder, what happened last night?

Speaking of which, last night, strictly speaking, after twelve o'clock, it should be considered today, a certain pervert and animalistic decided to get involved in a kind, pure and innocent mere mere scumbag.

It is taken for granted that I have been taught by my old man since I was a child that wealth cannot be moved, power cannot be subdued, and I naturally fight hard to defend my innocence.

It's a pity that the evil forces are too powerful.

Seeing that the kind, pure and innocent me was about to face the fate of being eaten and wiped out, suddenly the heavens opened my eyes and Satan appeared, and the sudden divine power in my body pressed someone against me, and I began to pray that his abilities would never fail.

Blessed by Satan, someone has worked hard for a long time, but the ability is still suppressed. Now that the situation has reached the verge of misfire, it is normal for the same trend to evolve in the future!

Don't humans have a law called justifiable self-defense!

Taking a sneak peek at someone's scarred neck and chest, uh, well, I have to admit, it seems, it seems, maybe, it's possible, maybe a little bit defensive...

However, why did I, who successfully attacked the evil forces with majesty last night, return to my original state now?

This is not a superman protagonist who successfully saves the world in a movie, and things go on and he continues his ordinary career.

A chaotic world does need heroes to save, and evil forces do need justice to fight against, but has anyone considered who will rescue the righteous hero when he faces a disaster?

Seeing that I was silent, the dead human hurriedly opened the thick curtains, sneered as I shrank into a corner where the sun could not shine, and the embroidery needles between my fingers gleamed in the sunlight, "Are you going to give me an explanation? "

I was distressed looking at the dead human being who was clearly on the verge of going berserk, how to explain to him that I didn't even know the reason.

Or I can bluff to create an atmosphere, and first suppress the aura of dead humans.

But but, I was too embarrassed just now, it seems a bit late to think of the bluff now...

As a last resort, I had no choice but to confess the truth in a low voice, which obviously sounded like a lie, "I don't know, I just kept thinking in my heart at the time, don't let your supernatural powers work, it's best to have a pair of invisible hands restrain you, And that's it."

After finishing speaking, I looked at the more obvious marks on the shoulders of dead humans with shame. I don't know why it developed to take advantage of people's danger.

It is absolutely too late to escape, the ability of the gods and Buddhas to evade went home for vacation a few minutes ago,

I'm a bit sad, why don't I stay longer, send the Buddha to the West anyway, at least make sure that I stay away from someone who is about to erupt before the volcano disappears before it's too late!

To my surprise, the dead human listened to my words, raised his head and looked at me, his eyes gradually became eager, I held back the goosebumps all over my body, and stared at his hands warily.

Unavoidable, I was once again mercilessly thrown into the sun by someone. The morning sun was getting stronger, and I could almost hear the sound of my skin smoking, and I shrank back into the shadows in a flash.

The eyes of the dead human beings gradually dimmed, as if they were a little puzzled, and then they probably remembered that they had to go to work, put on their clothes, reached out, found my clothes and threw them to me, tidied up the briefcase, and for the first time did not take my clothes. shoulders, walking to the door alone.

Before going out, he gritted his teeth and turned around: "Lian Qiong, let's continue tonight and see who wins!"

continue? !

Could it be that this guy was so stimulated that he lost his mind and went crazy?

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