Although Bingtilian is rare, one in a million, it is not unheard of in a world where the Internet is developed and technology can be grafted. What's strange is that there are two flowers blooming on one branch, each as big as a child's head, one pink and one white. The two colors are close to each other and set off each other, which is fresh and refreshing. The wind blowing from time to time carries the pleasant fragrance of flowers.
I couldn't help but take a deep breath. This is a natural floral scent, better than perfume.
He stayed for a long time, refusing to leave, until Mo Ming couldn't help but speak.
"Is that enough?" Mo Ming, who was sitting aside, finally stopped picking his feet. After all, it was inconvenient to pick his feet while wearing elegant Hanfu: "Are you planning to stay here until the end of time? Do you want some snacks and tea? "
Duan Fusheng, who turned into a cat and squatted on the stone table, spoke in a soft voice with a cat-like whisper: "The time Shang Qing said should be the shortest, and it will definitely be no problem to extend it."
Xi Ning glanced at him, and sure enough, this guy still looked cuter as an adult cat.
Zhou Rui sat next to him with a smile and said nothing. This was a matter between her and Mo Ming. As a dust suppression system, he only did his duty.
The next time I come, I might not be able to see them since the flowering period has passed. Xining sighed slightly, and for Mo Ming's sake, she stood up and walked out. Although the flowers are beautiful, they are not as good as the food, even the crude tea and cheap snacks.
When I turned a corner, I saw something I shouldn't have seen...a gorgeously dressed goddess playing a game with a male god.
The goddess is extremely tall, almost like an ordinary male god. She wears Tang Dynasty clothes and has a hairpin in a high bun like a noble lady from the Tang court. It is flying about one meter above the ground.
But the height of the male god was average or slightly shorter. He was held by the goddess by his wrists and hung in the air.
That's right, it's not that the male god is having sex with the goddess, but the other way around.
It's like an upgraded version of the plot of The Evil Prince, and even the words spoken are almost the same. The goddess's tone was calm but somewhat threatening and sinister: "You'd better understand better. If you make me angry, I will ask you to live but not to die..."
What is this, what is this, what is this! anyone there? ah? anyone there?
The main god's eyesight is very good, at least 5.2 or above. It's no good even if you want to pretend that you can't see. No wonder there are such beautiful flowers inside, but no one comes to see them. It turns out that there are people outside who want to force themselves to play poker, and it is a woman who is forcing a man.
But there are not only two, there is another one standing not far away. He is a man wearing Tang Hu costume. He should be the goddess's system.
Mo Ming, who was standing next to her, glanced at her and said, "Did you see that? I was right."
However, Shangqing seemed to have said it a lot in advance. She had been looking at the flowers for half an hour. This must be a coincidence.
After seeing them, the goddess' system raised its head and signaled for them to leave.
Regarding the system, what the main god wants to do, he does not help but advises, and there is no way to stop him, even if the main god wants to eat his own kind.
It's better not to meddle in other people's business, little brother, you are new here too. According to the standards of many human eras, being slept with by such a beautiful goddess will only result in a lot of love and happiness, and you will not suffer any loss.
But Xining couldn't help but stop because she saw the other person's face...
His handsome face was so pale that there seemed to be no trace of blood. The skin is white and tender, almost waxy and almost like ice.
He looks so much like a person that my heart skips a beat...Xu Mian!
This mortal that moved her heart for the first time was also the mortal that frightened her and scared her half to death at the beginning. In fact, it's not a temptation, it's a very subtle emotion, which is generated for the strong, just like the king of gods.
Looking closer, the eyebrows and eyes are similar, but different. In other words, his temperament is very similar to Xu Mian. It is a kind of gloominess after experiencing great storms and killing countless people.
He was restrained, but his face was as calm as water, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and no emotion could be seen in his bottomless eyes.
The goddess's beautiful face was filled with interest: "You know what I like most about you? I like your dead body. I have given you face, now can I use the ladder to lower my figure?"
He was still like this, as if he hadn't heard anything, and everything he had experienced had nothing to do with him.
If you don't look closely, it really looks like...
"Hey, forget it if he doesn't want to!" Xining regretted after saying this.
Zhou Rui's eyes showed a hint of surprise, the cat-shaped Duan Fusheng opened his mouth and smiled, and Mo Ming rolled his eyes.
She gritted her teeth and continued: "Love between a man and a woman is about your own will, so there is no joy in being forced. The goddess is so beautiful, and the male gods will definitely flock to her, so why bother forcing this one who doesn't know how to appreciate her?"
Don't want to leave it alone. Why? There was no reason, maybe he was moved by compassion, maybe Xu Mian was in a high position at the time, but he still didn't force her... It was all because of his good eyesight. If he couldn't see the face clearly, it wouldn't be a problem.
The goddess's system suddenly frowned: "What does it have to do with you? Get out!"
Mo Ming snorted coldly: "Who are you to say get out of here? Try saying it again!" Only he can say that his main god is not worthy of other systems.
"Who do you think you are? Dare you care..." The goddess system realized something was wrong at this time and immediately shut up. He saw Zhou Rui and the blue-eyed Persian cat standing behind him.
The goddess was condescending and looked down on her: "Oh? Zhou Rui, Duan Fusheng." The slightly elongated nasal voice is so pleasant, charming and threatening, which is what almost all men like.
Zhou Rui lowered his head slightly and bowed in salute. It seemed that this goddess ranked high. After several contacts, Xi Ning understood Zhou Rui's behavior. Zhou Rui always followed ancient etiquette and would not bow his head when saluting Duan Fusheng and Xie An. He would only do this to her.
Duan Fusheng transformed into a human and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Luo Ji, the 11th-ranked Dragon Fairy, so elegant."
The strength of this goddess was shown as soon as she opened her mouth, and her intentions were unclear.
Xining was really bitter. I don't know if it's too late to regret it now. Should I apologize and smile: "Hey, hey, hey. You go on, don't disturb me!" Then he left dejectedly.
"Then can you not disturb my enjoyment now?" Luo Ji spoke with the majesty of an empress, comparable to the reincarnation of Emperor Wu. This is considered polite, after all, Yi Chen and Xie Anci's rankings are not low.
She wanted to leave, but the guy who was favored by the highly ranked goddess moved, and when he moved, he only turned his abyss-like black eyes towards her.
Ma Dan seems to be asking her for help, very much like Xu Mian...
She could only bite the bullet and continue to disturb the great god's pleasure: "Fairy, he looks very much like an old friend of mine. For my sake, let him go."
Luo Ji laughed now, as if she had heard the funniest words in the world.
Zhou Rui could still hold his nerve, but Duan Fusheng could hardly hold his forehead.
Luo Ji's system became sarcastic: "In the God Realm, if you want to have a relationship, you also need strength. If it weren't for Mr. Yunyue and Xie Anci, would you be standing here?"
Mo Ming sneered coldly: "What about my face?"
Luo Ji System immediately did not dare to say anything.
A system wearing the cheapest skin, a short main god wearing initialized clothes... Luo Ji frowned slightly.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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