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"Oh, I didn't even bother to say what I wanted. Teenager!\"

Pacing behind Yi Duyan, the young woman's index finger swept over Yi Duyan's cheek, and she was easily picked up by the emperor who was in Yi Duyan's arms. The dark barrier set by Yi Duyan suddenly changed the moment the young woman picked up her young girl. Three, no, two gods and one appeared in the middle of an old wooden house.

A feeling of vertigo spread across Yi Duyan's body, a huge sensation of vertigo that made every cell wail. It is the sequelae of the body being broken down into the most basic atoms and wrapping the most mysterious soul through space, and it is the feedback of fluctuations when the body in the atomic state travels through space. If it weren't for the protection of the layer of crystal white light on Yi Duyan's body, when he reorganized his body, I am afraid that his body would have collapsed.

"The second method of black veins, the hegemony of despair. ”

The hand and sword fingers slashed across his cheeks, and the black ↑-shaped logo spread rapidly from Yi Duyan's cheeks, and quickly spread to Yi Duyan's whole body, alternating between deep black light and white light, reflecting Yi Duyan's body extremely weird. After flickering the light alternately for about 10 seconds or so, Yi Duyan relied on the domineering physical control of the Black Pattern Method to forcibly get rid of the dizziness of space travel. On the contrary, the young woman who watched Yi Duyan's reaction couldn't help but whistle, which attracted a dissatisfied kick from the young girl in her arms.

Yi Duyan, who got rid of the dizziness, looked at the space he was in now. It was a wooden house with a unique style, and although it was said to be a wooden house, it was also distinguished by the unique texture of the wood that filled the room.

It's a strange room, a weird room, a mysterious room.

All the words that can be used to describe something unique can be used in the evaluation of this room.

Although there was a red carpet on the floor, there was a thick layer of yellow paper under the few pieces of furniture in the room. When he regained consciousness, he had already appeared in the house, and there was no door in the house. However, there are nine irregular windows on the four walls, and the world outside the windows is pitch black, as if in the depths of the universe. There were no lights on the ceiling, but there was a large one-eyed sign that emitted a soft white light. In the middle of the room, in front of Yi Duyan, there was a huge round table, under which there was also a thick layer of yellow paper, and a square cloth embroidered with strange symbols was covered on the round table, and a golden bell hung from the four corners of the square cloth.

Although he was not sure because of the dizziness, Yi Duyan felt as if he had indeed heard the crisp sound of those golden bells ringing when he entered this room. On the table, there is only one incense burner with white smoke, constantly emitting a soothing aroma.

In the middle of the house, there are two wooden chairs placed opposite each other with the door as the central axis, and the upper seat is naturally a young woman sitting on a bench with a young girl in her arms. Pulling open the bench opposite the young woman, Yi Duyan rarely felt an inexplicable sense of tension after sitting down. But it's no wonder that for a long time, although there has been a lot of contact with gods and the like, those are all events that make Yi Duyan overwhelmed. It's the first time we've sat down like this, and we've had face-to-face faces. And this room has always given Yi Duyan a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness, and this kind of doubt makes Yi Duyan at a loss.

And the young woman smiled playfully, watching Yi Duyan's reaction, her fingers lightly tapping on the table. It was scrutiny, scrutiny of a mortal as a god. After entering this house, any reaction from Yi Duyan will be used as a bargaining chip when the gods ask for the price.

"Black tea or coffee?" asked a masked being in a white butler's suit and a mask to the two gods. Because the young goddess couldn't get used to seeing the young woman teasing Yi Duyan, she summoned a white-clothed deacon. Although the white-clothed deacon also showed a hint of surprise when he was summoned, as an existence that was accustomed to going in and out of such occasions, it naturally broke this delicate atmosphere.

"Ah, Xiaobai, I want juice. The young girl, waving in the young woman's arms, said sharply.

"Uh-huh... You are. You... It's also a lot of fun. Thou shalt say..... The concubine wants black tea. The young woman looked at the white deacon, threw the young goddess on the bench with great interest, circled around the white deacon, pinched the white deacon's chin, and said pointedly.

“.....”

"It's rude.... This gentleman, what do you want. After taking two steps back and bowing slightly to the young woman, the white-clothed deacon slowly walked to Yi Duyan's side and asked.

"Juice, juice. The juice made by Xiaobai is delicious, easy!"

"No, I don't want anything, just stay away from me. Yi Duyan glanced at the white-clothed deacon, then at the young woman who could only see a subtle smile, shook his head, and asserted in a cold and decisive tone.

"Easy. It's rude. The young girl was indignant.

"Yes, yes. .... This kid is a beauty. Boy, a boy like you, it will never be difficult for a boy like you to come across the opportunity to be served by such a beauty in his life. You guy, you're really cruel!" Holding on to the bench, the young woman also raised her hand to Yi Duyan and condemned.

"However, everything is up to people's wishes, and it is also your wish that you will have such a choice, young man..... After all, this is the place where wishes come true. For you out of a prudent heart. The concubine body will satisfy you.... Emperor, let her stand by. Turning to sit on the chair with the young girl in her arms, the young woman smiled after the white-clothed deacon brought the teacup holding the black tea and juice to the table.

"Yes, then, I have to agree. ”

"We are inhuman things, not of the future, not of the past. Just do what you want... And in the world, everything is due to people's wishes. ”

"So, ask again, boy, what is your desire?" Sitting on the bench, the young woman and the young girl were glowing, and the words they sang in unison seemed to come from the distant past, ethereal and solemn. It was a different kind of speech, but it wasn't unheard. It is not a human language, but it can reach the ears of people, and it can only be called a god. As he spoke, golden signs with one-eyed and six-eared eyes appeared on all the windows in the room. The smoke from the censer moved without wind and circled around the round table, encircling two gods and one person.

"I want to know the whole picture of the aquatic generation today. Without hesitation, Yi Duyan said the same answer as before, word for word.

"So, what about the purpose?" asked the young woman, lifting the veil covering her face slightly, taking a sip from the teacup in front of her.

"Uh? purpose?...... Investigation.... No, probably... Victory. Yi Duyan tilted his head and thought about it, as if he didn't think there was any outstanding answer, and in the end, he could only answer with such thoughts.

"Easy... That... Is it really your real purpose?"

"Really.... Purpose? Does it make a difference? ”

"The difference. “

"Yes, because everyone's needs are different. ”

"The so-called desire arises from the strong desire of human beings to have something that cannot be obtained. In other words, deep down in the heart of the person making the wish, there is the most urgent need for someone, something, or something. ”

So, even if it is the same wish, different people want to realize the wish from different starting points. ”

"It's like you want to know the whole picture of the aquatic generation today, it's your desire, it's your deepest desire for something, it's a reflection of your own desperate needs. ”

"So, what you want is victory?" staring at Yi Duyan, who was hesitant, the young woman seemed to feel that the black tea in the cup was a little hot, and picked up the teacup and blew lightly. Although the tea in the teacup looks a little rippling. However, what was really stirred was the smoke swirling in the room and Yi Duyan's heart. The thick smoke spread with the young woman's actions, enveloping everything except the deacons who sat on either side of the round table and the deacons who stood at the round table. Even the sign illuminated on the ceiling was blurred, leaving only a light cluster of light.

"I... Need to win? No, I accidentally activated the séance, so I had to trade with your gods. The reason why I say that my purpose is to win is not only because I don't want to find a high-sounding reason, but also because of the question of the two gods. ”

"Accident! No, yes. The reason why the séance will be activated is because of the need for easy. Because, what you want to do, only the existence of gods can help you achieve it. ”

"Boy, name?"

"Ugh. ”

"What is your name, boy?"

Yi Duanyan said. At the moment when Yi Duyan answered, the fog shrouded in front of the window behind the young woman dissipated on its own. Although it was still pitch black, you could faintly see the golden text flickering in the darkness. Although wearing a veil, Yi Duyan felt that the moment the young woman appeared in the window, it seemed a little unhappy.

"Oh, boy, do you understand. I even knew that I wanted to hide my real name and only reported a pseudonym. ”

"Uh, no. It's the real name. ”

"Real name?boy, are you kidding? On the other hand, the young woman said something that was full of dissatisfaction, and she even took off her veil again. The pretty face of the incomprehensible thing was majestic and cold, and the one-eyed sign on the forehead exuded devastating fluctuations. If it is blasphemous to deceive the gods in person, if the young woman proves that Yi Duyan is lying, Yi Duyan will have to face the wrath and punishment of the gods.

"Bai, it's true, that's Yi's real name. Shaking her head, the young goddess said as she tugged at the young woman's sleeve.

"I already know. I'm sorry, boy. Because the scales have already been triggered. So, I have to follow the rules. Hope it doesn't scare you. The young woman restrained the light of the one-eyed sign on her forehead, folded her hands and said to Yi Duyan with an apologetic expression.

"So, why do you think I'm not giving my real name, Lord Spirit? ”

"Ahh The concubine has already said sorry. still uses this kind of talk to squeeze the concubine body, it's a big deal that the concubine body gives the young man some special "services".... It hurts, Emperor, what are you hitting me for? ”