"Do you like green peppers?"

"I don't like it."

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I don't like to eat either."

"What if I say I like it?"

"Ah, you're so good, you like to eat green peppers."

It's always good to be able to speak, at least to be able to communicate with the outside world, but if you don't say anything and don't say anything, you can only be seen as a living dead and can't communicate. This is like autism in modern medicine, people play with their own, they just don't communicate with you, can you help others? Psychologists are helpless and can only rely on medication, let alone ordinary people?

The young king died in an accident, which made Li Qingming very puzzled, so that without the existence of two kings, can this world still be normal? So he didn't leave immediately, but controlled the old man to stay, but instead of living in a gorgeous palace, he traveled around, ready to see this sub-world that was completely different from the real world.

Walking around like this, it really made him see things that were incompatible with the sub-world.

A man who is silent, neither A-10 poker, nor J, Q, K, or King Xiao Wang's poker, or even anything else that fills the world, is a man in an ancient robe, with a resolute face, some thick lips, but a pair of thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that are slightly sunken, even if he looks lifelessly ahead, he can make people think that he is an extremely handsome man.

A kid who was much smaller than the other poker cards jumped out, and he smiled and talked to the man, but he didn't get an answer, but he learned to ask and answer himself without a teacher, and he actually played with relish.

Li Qingming was interested in the past clichés, the child had no scheming, basically said whatever he asked, and soon sold himself to the bottom. Li Qingming also knew that this person had been in this place a long, long time ago, he sat still like a statue, but it seemed that he was obviously a living person, if he traced the time of this person's existence, I am afraid that even the oldest living old man in this world would not know.

No one knew where he came from, and no one knew who he was, but everyone had no ill will towards him, just like a big tree that couldn't move.

Frowning and looking at the man in front of him, the old man was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he guessed in his heart that maybe this person was Li Qingming's purpose, and fair competition with him was just an excuse. Despite this, the old man couldn't help but look at this extremely handsome man, and when Li Qingming said that he would not leave here for the time being, he was not disgusted, but had a lot of interest.

When night fell, there were only stars in the sky, and the ground was pitch black, if he couldn't feel that the man was still there, Li Qingming would have thought that this sub-world was gone. But his doubts didn't last long, as the man suddenly stood up, raised his long knife in his hand, and slammed through the air in front of him. It was as if he had torn the space apart, revealing a swarthy opening, and some ugly things screaming and running out.

But in fact, the space has always existed, and it was just sealed by a man during the day, and he didn't master any skills, it was all instinct. As soon as those ugly things ran out, he lazily killed them, but the corpses quickly disappeared, and the mouth kept bubbling out, as if it never ended. As if unconscious, the man brandished the knife in his hand, slashing at all foreign objects without blinking, and his feet did not even move a bit.

The old man who barely saw the scene in front of him was already frightened, he didn't expect such a change, it was really amazing.

"It's supposed to be a demon, a very bad kind." Li Qingming watched from a distance, he didn't get closer, and said lightly, "That's not something I can deal with, there are too many of them, and the aura will be consumed sooner or later, I'm afraid he has been staying here, I don't know how many years have passed." ”

The man didn't hear Li Qingming's words, he killed tirelessly until the knife in his hand was broken in two, but this did not make him stop, but changed his attack strategy, and did not let any ghost go. It's just that he looks a little struggling, which is almost impossible for him before, but it's as if the good luck he has used for so many years seems to have finally run out, and finally a demon runs away, but he doesn't have the energy to stop it, because there is a steady stream of evil spirits running out of the rift.

"Fire Talisman, burn it." Li Qingming said lightly.

At some point, the talisman swung in a circle, trapping the demons in the center, and the occasional fish that slipped through the net before they could escape would be burned to the ground. Li Qingming turned his head to look at the man, showing a worried mood for the first time, "He is about to lose his hold, and I don't have the ability to hold on until dawn." That opening...... It is also difficult to sew. Maybe this incident was caused by our entry into the world? No, he's been here for a long time, and this matter has nothing to do with us. ”

So fate makes them intersect, and what is it for?

It's just that they don't have time to think so much now, Li Qingming saw that the talisman of the array was about to be overwhelmed, so he quickly walked over to make up for it. This kind of volley talisman without rune paper as a carrier, although the success of the painting is very high, but the persistence time is unexpectedly short, which means that he has to go over from time to time to make up for it. Seeing the man fall to the ground, his arms still waving mechanically, killing the evil ghosts that ran to him one by one, Li Qingming strode over and grabbed his clothes with one hand and dragged him out of the circle.

Fortunately, everyone is poker, very paper-like, Li Qingming doesn't use much strength. He shouted, "You rest, I'll be on top!" ”

"Can't rest, can't rest." When the man finally spoke, his calm face became extremely hideous, and he struggled with the broken knife, but he couldn't do so because of his physical strength. The old man walked over and pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "Don't bother, it's a miracle that you're still alive like this, let alone kill those evil spirits." ”

But the man didn't listen to what the old man said, he held his breath, and slowly stood up, staggered over, and continued to wield the broken knife. The number of demons that emerged from the spatial rift began to decrease, but the size of the demons began to grow, as if a higher-level demon had escaped.

Li Qingming felt extremely difficult at this moment, he looked sideways at the man and returned to the battle circle, and did not stop it. He took a step back and began to set up a formation next to him, the blood in his body became less and less, and he outlined bright red lines on the ground, as if faintly glowing, and when the formation was drawn, Li Qingming hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and said silently: "Two hundred and five, here." ”

Originally, he didn't plan to let Zhang Beibei come, his own aura was too strong, and it would further destroy this small world, but now he had to do so.

The light of the formation was victorious, the red dark light flashed for a few breaths, and finally a person appeared in the center of the formation, he was still holding a large pot of rice in his hand, and at the bottom was white rice, covered with a layer of braised pork, next to a sauce elbow, and a large ball of spicy cabbage, and some cold skins, and the side dishes were very rich. Two hundred and five like this when eating, he still learned from A Ghost, and thinks that a big pot of rice is very good to match, just pour it into the stomach, otherwise it will be a waste of time to pick up vegetables.

"Boss." Zhang Beibei snorted and swallowed the rice in his mouth, jumped up in surprise, and then said with wide eyes, "Hey, boss, why did you become like this." Ah, I've changed too, flat and flat like playing cards. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go kill ghosts." Li Qingming took his rice bowl and began to eat with the chopsticks in his hand.

The ghost thing is actually not strong, and there are quite a lot of nemesis, but there are too many of them this time, and the dry consumption also consumes death. However, Zhang Beibei came to a different place, the little sun stood in the formation, it was enough to make the approaching evil ghost touch the nemesis, and the body began to dissipate, even if the evil ghost screamed and ran away, it would be flexibly caught back by Zhang Beibei.

He doesn't feel it hard at all, as long as he exudes pure yang energy, standing there like a shining little sun, it is enough to make the evil ghosts who run out of it mess with themselves. He even walked over to the cracked space gap to take a look, then reached out and touched it, and finally turned around and smiled: "Boss, just stick this thing, right?" ”

Glancing at the man holding the broken knife without a trace, Li Qingming didn't speak, and handed over the rice bowl, "There are still some more, you eat." ”

"Oh." Zhang Beibei didn't continue to ask, holding the rice bowl and continuing to eat with a sigh, and from time to time he put a piece of meat into Li Qingming's mouth, his eyes were full of smiles. He doesn't care about the situation in front of him, as long as he sees Li Qingming, it's enough, and everything else can be ignored.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the old man retreated without a trace, he thought that he had done a secret, and he thought that it was dark now, and felt that he had retreated far enough, so he turned into a house, grabbed the little boy poker, and ran away with his mouth. This time he felt that even if he was discovered, it would be nothing, because he had a hostage, and he had to leave this place first, and then find a way to return to the original world.

As long as you are free, you can lurk and think about the long term.

It's a pity that the old man didn't have time to be happy when he slammed into something, he looked up, and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be glowing, so he couldn't help but retreat, trying to control the child in his hand, but found that his hand was empty, and the child had been caught by the other party.

A voice came from far and near in the darkness, "I was hesitant about what to do, but now you told me the result. That spatial crack is really difficult to control, even if I and the North Pole work together, we can only control it for a while, so there must be someone here to watch, like him to slash and kill evil spirits every day. The one who stayed...... It can only be you. ”

His voice exploded in his ears like thunder, and then the old man was carried back to his original place like a chicken, and the spatial rift really became much smaller, and it was slowly getting smaller.

"This crack will disappear after dawn, and it will reappear at night, and you will stay here during this time." Li Qingming smiled when he saw the old man open his mouth, and said, "Your behavior of leaving just now has already told me that this task must be given to you." ”

In fact, people's fate is in their own hands, and what they do is directly related to the future results. Fate is so convincing that there is no chance of repentance.

Working with 205 to control the spatial crack, Li Qingming drew a talisman on the old man's body to ensure that he couldn't leave here, and attached a premise that if the spatial crack disappeared, he could leave this small world immediately. Then he took Zhang Beibei and the man who was extremely weak but still supported himself, holding the broken knife and not letting go, leaving this small world.

In the restaurant, Changsheng finally got tired of playing poker and ran away with his ball. The monster kid obediently put away the poker and put it in the carton, then Dong Dong Dong ran back to his father's arms, pointed to the fried shredded squid on the plate and said, "I want to eat that, and I want to eat spicy grilled chicken wings, and I want to eat sweet chicken wings." ”

"Take your time, we'll not leave until we're done eating." The young monster father sandwiched a grilled chicken wing, blew it carefully, and then put it on a plate for the child to wear gloves and hold and nibble.

When a strange man suddenly appeared in the restaurant, everyone looked over curiously, and then found that the boss appeared, and their vigilance slowly let go......

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