[Mythology] Two or three things that Nezha and the Third Prince Long must not say

Li Yue took the pen back and capped it, stood up from the ground, and handed the pen to Long San, "I'm done."

"Why do you have this expression? Are you jealous?" Long San asked while looking at Long San with raised eyebrows while putting the pen in his chest pocket.

Li Yue raised his eyes and stared at Long San, "I have no expression, which eye of yours saw me jealous?"

Long San stretched out two fingers and pointed to his two eyes, "I saw both of them."

Li Yue stretched out his hand and slapped Long San. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been poked in the eye by his own finger.

Li Yue glared at Long San, then put his index finger into his mouth, frowned and bit hard, but it didn't break through, it just hurt.

Seeing this, Long San quickly pulled Li Yue's wrist and pulled his hand out of his mouth, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Li Yue shook it, but couldn't shake off Long San's hand, so he could only stare at him, "Let go."

"You tell me what you are going to do first."

Li Yue glanced at the summoning formation on the ground, and then said to Long San, "I'll get some blood and sprinkle it on the formation so that I can summon Yang Jian."

"I don't need you, I'll do it." When Long San said this, there was a smile on his face.

That smile was like sunshine, with heat, which made Li Yue feel his face was burning, and he didn't dare to look directly at Long San's fiery eyes.

Long San grabbed Li Yue's hand tightly, and Li Yue, whose nerves were tense, could even clearly feel the temperature of his palm.

Long San rubbed his fingers against Li Yue's palm twice, "Trust me."

After finishing speaking, Long San let go of Li Yue, took out a dagger from behind, and cut his arm directly, bright red blood flowed out from the wound, and a streak of blood slipped out on Long San's arm Finally, a larger and larger drop of blood condensed on the fingertips and fell to the ground.

Long San watched the drop of blood fall on the open space next to the formation, and couldn't help cursing, "Grass, the drop is crooked."

Li Yue, who was watching him from the side, went from being terrified at the beginning to dumbfounded at the end. It only took a second, and at the end, he rolled his eyes slightly.

The incision Long San made on his arm was not too big, most of the blood stuck to his arm, and only a drop could drip down, and he had to squeeze to get another drop out.

So next, Li Yue watched Long San grinning blankly and squeezed blood from the wound.

After tossing for a long time, this formation is finally done.

Long San pretended to put his hands together, and bowed to the formation, "Where is Yang Jian, come out quickly, your father, I have something to do with you."

Li Yue: ...

While Li Yue was speechless, he still took off the decorative belt on his overalls and bandaged Long San's wound.

Long San smiled and showed his big white teeth, "Thank you."

Li Yue finished wrapping Long San up with a tape, compared it again and again, and finally tied a big black bump, which looked as thick as Long San's arm.Li Yue lowered his head, looking at Long San with probing eyes, Li Yue put down Long San's arm rudely, and said to him, "You're welcome."

Long San hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "You, are you tied in a knot?"

"You still dislike it?" Li Yue asked angrily, and stretched out his hand, intending to put the strap away, "If you dislike it, don't use it."

Long San withdrew his hand back and dodged, "No, I don't dislike it, this big black bump is pretty good, it looks solid and has a good meaning, we will never be separated."

Li Yue clicked his tongue in disgust, "Who will never be separated from you!"

Long San took hold of Li Yue's big black bump with the other hand like a baby, "You."

Li Yue glared at Long San.

Yang Jian, who was on the sidelines for an unknown amount of time, said, "Ahem, ahem."

Long San glanced sideways, "Your throat is uncomfortable? Then you can take some licorice tablets."

In order to prevent Long San from pissing off Yang Jian again, Li Yue had no choice but to stand between the two of them and keep Long San behind him, especially blocking his angry face.

Yang Jian looked at Li Yue, then at Long San behind him, his brows suddenly tightened, "Long, Long San, who is he?"

Long San came over from behind Li Yue, and put his arm on Li Yue's shoulder very naturally, "He is Nezha."

Li Yue glanced sideways at Long San in surprise, "Didn't I say I don't want to be called by that name?"

Long San's hand patted Li Yue's shoulder gently, "It sounds good."

Sounds like a ghost!

Li Yue turned around and pushed Long San's arm away, and stood far away in disgust.

"He, he is Nezha?" Yang Jian was so surprised that he opened his sky eyes. The pupils of his eyes were light blue, and they had double eyelids, which were much more beautiful than the two swollen eyes below him.

"I'm not Nezha, my name is Li..." Li Yue almost revealed his name again, but fortunately he stopped it in time.

"Oh, his alias is Li Erdan." Long San said to Yang Jian with a smile on the side.

"Ah, you, your reincarnated name, is this, so?" Every surprise on Yang Jian's face exudes a deceitful temperament.

"Long San, shut up." Li Yue felt that verbal warnings alone would not be effective, so he stomped on him again, "If you talk nonsense again, your feet will be disabled."

Li Yue's appearance in demonstration was inexplicably cute, and Long San covered his mouth and snickered.

Li Yue quickly explained to Yang Jian, "I am not called Li Erdan, and the reincarnation you mentioned is..."

Before Li Yue could finish speaking, Long San suddenly leaned over and put his shoulders on Yang Jian's shoulders, covering his mouth with one hand and whispering something to him, while the other hand was hanging on Yang Jian's shoulder Playing with a dagger.

In fact, Long San can't do anything, such as turning a dagger, Li Yue watched as Long San accidentally scratched a piece of Yang Jian's clothes...

"that……"

Li Yue opened his mouth to remind him, but Long San thought he wanted to listen to the whispers of the two of them, so he took Yang Jian and turned his back to him.

Li Yue: ...

After the two of them finished muttering, Li Yue's face was almost as dark as the sky outside.

Long San and Yang Jian turned their heads, and were startled by the scene in front of them. The dagger in their hands fell off, and it just fell into Yang Jian's pocket, and a hole was inserted, revealing half of the knife.

It turned out that it was a little dark outside, and the group of little ghosts all appeared, standing in a crowd, and Li Yue was surrounded by them.

Yang Jian propped up his pocket with one hand, and tilted his head to look at Long San, "Yes, my clothes are broken, you..."

Long San interrupted him, "Oh, it's broken and buy a new one."

Yang Jian nodded reluctantly, and then asked again uncertainly, "Wow, Nezha, is he really back?"

Long San blinked at Yang Jian, "Of course, well, let's not talk about it, you can send the two of us out first."

"okay."

Li Yue stood among a bunch of dolls, his face was so gloomy that Long San almost couldn't recognize him, "Why do you have the same expression as them, hahaha."

Li Yue looked at Long San coldly, without saying a word.

"Yang Jian and I are just ordinary friends. We have said something about those gods who harm people. If you want to hear it, I can tell you. They..."

"I don't want to hear it." Li Yue crossed his arms and turned around, not wanting to tolerate Long San from the corner of his eye.

"Fuck me! Ah-ha!"

The glass cracked and shattered, and the second master suddenly appeared outside the window holding a moving brick in his hand.

"I was scared to death. You two haven't come out for so long. I thought you two were gone!"

Long San spat at her, "Bah, you're gone."

The second master weighed the moving brick in his hand, and shouted to Long San in an unfriendly tone, "Didn't I say what I thought, what are you talking about!"

As soon as the second master's accent came out, Li Yue suspected that she would really throw the bricks over.

Long San was fearless, rolled his eyes, "I don't think so, it's unlucky."

The second master handed in the moving bricks first, and then jumped in with his hands on the window sill, "You are hypocritical, you live more like a human being than me!"

Yang Jian stared dumbfounded at the second master jumping in. The hand that was tucked into the pocket of his clothes showed a finger, and was frightened by the sound of the second master falling to the ground.

As soon as the second master came in, he saw Yang Jian, "Hey, he's here, do you want to kill him?"

Long San showed his dagger, nodded, "Kill!"

Then the two of them rushed up with the guys in their hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

One brick and one more knife successfully ended the dungeon.

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