Dad's Antique Shop.
Xiaoyu hugged the cage with the mouse and sat at the door in a daze. What happened just now? Why did you come back here so suddenly?
"Oh~ Tru, what's the matter with you? Didn't you see that Dad's hot tea is gone? Don't you want Dad to live a long life? No? Why don't you quickly pour hot tea for Dad?"
"Okay sir, come right away."
The somewhat irritable voice of her father woke up Xiaoyu from her wandering thoughts. She quickly stood up, arranged her clothes, and walked to her father's antique shop.
I looked at the time, 13:45, and saw that I had experienced so many things in just one hour. It was impossible to go back to school now.
As soon as she entered the antique store, she immediately saw her father sitting on the sofa with a very ugly expression.
"Hi, Dad"
Xiaoyu said hello awkwardly with her hands behind her back.
Dad turned around and saw Xiaoyu's expression getting even worse: "Xiaoyu, where have you been? The teacher said you were playing truant openly and even several school security guards couldn't catch you!"
"Well, uh, listen to my explanation." Xiaoyu was a little numb. There were so many things going on that she didn't know where to start.
Dad's eyes were suspicious: "What are you hiding behind your back?"
"Haha, I took the little mouse for a walk." Xiaoyu explained dryly.
At this time, I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but the TV that was originally broadcasting news switched to a familiar picture.
[An hour ago, cultural relics from the museum were stolen, and a little girl was suspected of being kidnapped. The police have stepped up their search efforts, so citizens should not worry. 】
On the TV screen, there was a picture of a little girl in an orange top jumping up to grab a mouse. Although it was just a back view, it calmed the atmosphere of the antique shop.
Tru, who came out with hot tea, shrank his neck and stood silently, trying to minimize his presence.
Dad squinted at Xiaoyu, the atmosphere was slightly depressed.
Xiaoyu (╥╯╰╥): "I'll explain right away. This started when Xiaozhu ran against me yesterday."
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Lotus Temple.
Luo Qing looked up and saw a pure white light spot not far away from him. This was the reward of order, and he was not in a hurry to receive it.
The reward this time is somewhat special, similar to a state of overclocking of comprehension. When you want to use it, just touch the light spot with your consciousness.
It was a decent reward. After all, the order had become like this. Luo Qing felt a little surprised to be given a reward.
If it were the ancient times, it would be unreasonable to reward the eight demons without increasing the order authority.
Turning his head and looking at Daolong who was still squatting on the spot observing the runes, Luo Qing silently took out the horse charm.
White light flashed, and the injuries on Daolong's body were recovering rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were no wounds on his body except blood stains.
The dog is the devil's immortality, and the horse represents the devil's self-healing and resistance. With the combination of the two, all creatures currently encountered cannot be harmed by this combination.
Daolong came back to his senses and felt the changes in his body and asked: "What just happened?"
"Nothing, I just chatted with Curse Lan for a while. Can this rune be sealed?" Luo Qing said, the holy robe of order gradually disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a black windbreaker.
With a flash of red light, Xueyi's slightly illusory soul appeared not far away, looking at Luo Qing with a very unhappy look.
"It does not repel the creatures that approach it. Logically speaking, there is no danger." Daolong said thoughtfully and tried to stretch his hand forward.
"Master, wait! This is a cursed thing. It's best not to touch it." Luo Qing interrupted Daolong's attempt.
The devil's layout gave Luo Qing a great shock. He is now very wary of devils and must be cautious about everything related to devils.
Daolong paused and thought about it. Although he felt nothing was wrong, he did not refute his disciple. He closed his eyes and felt it, then opened his eyes: "Gan, Wen, Cui!"
Purple smoke flashed, and Gan Wentui appeared. Gan among them silently walked up and picked up the rune.
Wen and Cui skillfully walked to the surrounding books, preparing to move things.
This is how Daolong's pile of books filling the entire room came about.
Luo Qing paused and said nothing more. Feeling that his gaze was getting more and more resentful, he turned around helplessly: "What's wrong?"
Xueyi⊙︿⊙ stared at Luo Qing and said quietly: "I have never hugged the princess."
Luo Qing: Are you jealous?
"You can't leave her here, right?" Luo Qing helplessly spread his hands.
Xueyi was a little tangled (︹). He always felt that it was a bit blasphemous for the princess to be held by a male, but it was really difficult to send her home.
She thought for a while and then said with difficulty: "I'll change my back next time."
"Okay." Luo Qing nodded calmly and turned his gaze to the forgotten guardian.
The girl wearing the Republic of China costume was still lying on the same spot. If it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest, it would be impossible to determine whether she was still alive.
Thinking of what the Eye of Order saw just now, the light of the horse charm flickered, and the burns on the little girl's body healed instantly.
"Um?"
A low moan sounded, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the people present, her pupils suddenly shrank: "Intruder?"
Her body began to twitch unconsciously, powerful magic was emitted, and a cold aura gradually enveloped the entire place.
"Stop pretending." Luo Qing watched her performance and said calmly.
The little girl froze, but the changes in her body did not stop. Almost instantly, a monster about three meters tall, with scarlet eyes and a white body appeared on the spot and let out an angry roar.
"Let her calm down." Luo Qing's eyes were cold and he ordered directly.
The two dark warriors Wen and Cui decisively put down the books in their hands. Boomerangs and magic sledgehammers appeared in their hands, and they slowly approached.
The dark warrior with the two major buffs has reached seniority. It may be a bit difficult to deal with the big guys, but it is still completely worthy of being at the same level.
"Roar!" The monster was threatened and roared at Wen and Cui. The terrifying ice power turned into a snow-white beam and sprayed out instantly.
Wen and Cui looked at each other, Cui opened his mouth, and faint blue flames spurted out at each other.
The terrifying energy collided and balanced each other in the air. Wen had already arrived behind the monster, and the huge boomerang in his hand spun at high speed, slashing towards the monster instantly with scorching flames.
Buzz~chi~
The sound of a knife entering flesh was heard, bright red blood sprayed instantly, and the pungent smell began to spread.
"Roar~"
The monster roared with pain, and the beam in its mouth flickered, and was instantly suppressed by Cui's flames.
boom!
After a loud noise, the monster fell to the ground and turned into a pale little girl.
Luo Qing played with the horse charm, squatted next to the little girl's head, and pulled her head: "Can we talk about this? Miss Snowman?"
The little girl, whose face was pale and in pain, froze, and the blood from the scar on her back that almost penetrated her was gushing out faster and faster.
"Help me, I was really out of control just now. It was the curse of Lotus Temple. It can turn me into a monster. Help me, I don't want to die."
A weak voice sounded, making people feel pity unconsciously.
Luo Qing was a little speechless, he was definitely a drama queen: "You are still pretending, you really don't know your life experience? Then do you know that the clothes you are wearing are fifty years out of date? If we can't talk about it, I just I can send you on your way."
The little girl's face turned pale again. She pursed her lips and struggled to hold herself up. She looked at Luo Qing with fearful eyes and asked in a low voice: "What is a snowman?"
Luo Qing also stood up, with a gentle look on his face: "An ancient race, it should have been in the form of your monster, but I think you should be the common descendant of the snowman and the human race. Come, sign this allegiance contract, let's Let’s talk carefully.”
Luo Qing said as a contract with a flickering yellow light in his hand floated in mid-air. Saints of Order did not have to write the contract word by word.
They are workers with a bunch of templates to splurge on.
The little girl was startled, looked at the contract with dull eyes and murmured: "How do you know my name is Zhu Lin?"
"Don't worry about these details. This contract only restricts you from betraying. I will only give you one chance. Otherwise, I don't mind using you as research material. After all, it is interesting to pay homage to the great deeds of our ancestors, isn't it?" Luo Qing said gently. .
But he really wanted to complain. The human race is worthy of being the race that wins in the end. Even the snowmen can kill them.
Moreover, in the history books, there are really not too many races that hybridize with humans, half-cat people, half-dragons, half-elves, half-angels, etc. Luo Qing was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Lin was silent for a moment. Her original explanation was that she got lost and accidentally walked in here five years ago and couldn't get out, but this person didn't give her a chance to say it.
Also, she looked down at the clothes she wore before. Was it out of date?
She slowly raised her hand and pressed it. The contract slowly disappeared in the air. The contract was signed.
The smile on Luo Qing's face became gentler, and the horse charm flashed, instantly healing the burns and huge incisions on her body.
"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back."
Daolong's voice also sounded at this time. Luo Qing turned around and saw that Gan, Wen, and Cui had almost moved the books while he was speaking.
Nodding, purple smoke flashed away, and there was no one left in the severely damaged Lotus Temple.
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England, underground palace.
"Trash, they are all trash. Even though so many people have been there this time, they still can't beat that archaeologist. Why do you have the nerve to call yourselves magicians? Huh?"
Angry roars resounded through the palace, making every hooded person tremble.
"What's going on in such a big mood? Shendu."
There was a spooky, hoarse voice, and the teasing tone was incompatible with this hall.
The Holy Master instantly raised his head and stared at Ximu's projection and roared: "It's not you! That rune is basically the energy that activates the formation. If you didn't go to the Lotus Temple so early, how could you lose the Magic Encyclopedia?"
A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Ximu's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "Don't be angry, at worst you can go to my palace. You know, I usually like to collect magic books. Although it is not as comprehensive as the Encyclopedia of Spells, it is worse than not having any right." wrong?"
(End of chapter)
