Chapter 223: An Restless Morning
"Don't be discouraged, sir. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAlthough your own strength is a little weaker, don't forget, you have a plug-in! Even if you can't beat it, you can still escape! ā
Small flames danced in the skull's eye sockets, and its mouth opened and closed, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and the maxillary and mandibular joints clicked.
Every time I see a skull talking, I think it's a little funny. He can only look from afar, not closely.
I do have a plug-in, but can the plug-in be eaten? What else do you say that you can't escape...... Hawkers, although Xanadu is indeed a weapon for escape. If you can't beat it, just hide inside, who can find me?
But I always feel a little cowardly.
I wasn't comforted by the skull's words.
"Skull, do you think you're awesome?"
"Ahem, well, this one, maybe a little bit better than you, just a little bit."
"Huh."
"My lord, you should also be civilized when you are angry, and it is not a good habit to speak foul language."
"I'm just hehe, hehe, hehe, what's wrong with you?"
"You're an adult, you're right. But my lord, the one outside, you really don't care, are you? ā
Liang Jianfang didn't give up, he would wander downstairs in my house every day as soon as he finished delivering the express. He was once regarded as a thief by the doorman and called the police. It's also a joke.
I witnessed his thousand-year-old love affair with the nine-tailed fox. But what if it takes a long time? The song will always be dispersed in the end.
"What can I do? How can I be allowed to meddle in other people's affairs? There are so many things that time can take away, whether it is love or hate, one day it will be lost in the torrent of time. The once majestic general is gone. ā
"No, he's not gone, he has unyielding blood in his bones."
The nine-tailed fox retorted in my sea of knowledge.
But now he is just an ordinary human being, and in this legal society, it is difficult for him to have a chance to show his strength. His exploits exist only in history, and history cannot be changed. ā
"I'm not talking about Liang Jianfang, I'm nameless. One thing you are right about is that time takes away many things, including so-called hate and love that once was. But if a person forgets the past and starts all over again, he will be a new life. Liang Jianfang had died more than a thousand years ago, and the current person was nameless. ā
Nameless, it was Liang Jianfang who once called himself.
It sounds like the nine-tailed fox is very confident in Nameless, so let me see if this confidence is based on real evidence or fabricated out of thin air.
For many days to come, Nameless showed up at my downstairs on time every day. He was very calm, not agitated, not angry, without any superfluous movements, just nodding slightly at me when he saw me. Even if he was only wearing the clothes of a courier, there was still an aura that was neither humble nor arrogant.
Time flew by, and soon it was the time I had agreed with the group of living treasure masters in Doudou. Today I need to help them win the game.
Early in the morning, a car was parked downstairs in my community, waiting to pick me up.
But I don't want to do anything now, I just want to sleep a little longer, last night I had a long talk with the nine-tailed fox, and now I have pain everywhere except my face.
"My lord, it's time to get up."
"Skull, you, as my deacon, want what I think, and be anxious about what I need. I just want to sleep now, go wherever you come from, and don't bother me anymore. ā
I put on the covers and continued to sleep.
A cold wind blew into my neck socket, and I shivered.
It turned out that the skull had opened the window and lifted my quilt. He threw my clothes over and put them right over my head.
"Get up!"
Very good, he is very domineering president, coaxed me softly, and urged me to get up without saying anything.
The skull is so good!
Okay, good, good!
Against a skull head, no matter how domineering he is, no matter how presidential he is, it makes me disillusioned!
"Skull, stop dangling in front of my eyes, I've been dreaming of you lately."
"So, my lord, are you finally going to call me Bruce Skull?"
"Alright, Bruce Skull, stop making trouble! Put down the things in your hand, that's my clothes, forget it, throw it all away. And those clothes in the closet, except for the one that my husband bought for me, all the others were thrown away! ā
"Your Excellency, you forgot, all the things related to that adult, you have already put them into the small private vault of the paradise, and only you can get them. There is nothing in this closet. ā
"Oh, that's better, you can throw them all away."
"My lord, I think you're disgusted with me. Are you going to throw away everything I've touched? ā
"Skull, get me out quickly, if you don't go out again, I'll pull out the centipede in your eyes and blow it up! You still say I hate you, do you know that centipede just got into my closet! By the way, the wardrobe was thrown at me too! ā
I almost wanted to cry without tears, and it was early in the morning, and it had to make me angry. Such a deacon, I really refuse.
I'm not sleepy, and the people waiting downstairs are probably impatient, so I'd better get up!
Thinking that I might have to stretch my muscles today, I decided to wear lighter clothes. But the neckline of this dress seems to have shrunk, and I can't even stick my head out.
I was about to pull my head out and change into another piece of clothing, when suddenly I felt like something was staring at me, and I could already feel a shadow hanging over my head.
I can't go in, I can't go out, I'm stuck there, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
"Skull, is that you? Haven't you left yet? ā
No one spoke, only a foul smell approaching me.
I've realized that maybe another youkai has entered my room.
I cast a spell and quickly backed away, then ripped off the garment over my head.
With a clear vision, a huge black face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I subconsciously took a few steps back.
What kind of yokai is this?
The whole body was pitch black, as if it had been coated with a layer of black paint. His facial features and limbs are not clear, and he looks like a stick figure drawn by a child.
His massive body reached up to the ceiling, his neck was especially long, and his head was so close to me that I could smell it more and more clearly, like rancid water, like stinky tofu.
My stomach churned, and I almost vomited.
I rolled up a stack of rune paper and was about to throw it at the youkai, but I was startled by the skull's wail.
"Mom, be merciful!"
"Who do you call? Skull, who's your mother! ā
Angry, I threw the paper at the skull and sat aside to wait for him to explain it to me.