"How long was that?" Mo Xiaozao opened his mouth to ask, but did not notice the movements between Gu Chenggu and Xiao Wu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I entered a week before the appearance of the magic pen, and it has been more than half a month now, and the ghost is pure, completely immune to the divine light, and even under the divine light of the tower, you can move around freely." I tried to remember, and what I remember the most is the long hair and the feeling of being wrapped in long hair.

Cold.

"But when she entered the tower, she told me that the person who had the magic pen was in this city, and gave me an address."

Qiguang took out a middle finger-length note from his clothes, and on the white paper was a regular script written with a brush, neatly writing the address of her rental house, and also marked that there was a particularly bad-tempered landlady.

Under her gaze, the white note was placed on the table, and naturally everyone saw something.

Accepting Xiao Wu's gaze, she picked up the paper and looked at the words on it repeatedly, "Are you kidding us?" Where else would anyone write this with a brush now? ”

"The person who wrote it is a ghost who has lived for a long time, and I heard my elders say that it is a ghost that our family can't mess with, and we gave this news when we heard that Wenqu Xing was reincarnated and that the magic pen would appear, in exchange for the opportunity to enter."

"Even a ghost can't be messed with, why are you obsessed with the reincarnation of Wenquxing?" She sat up straight and turned on her phone, poked open Bai Luohuan's dialog box and sent a message.

Mo Xiaozao felt Qiguang's questioning gaze and listened to Qiguang slowly state a story.

A long time ago, gods, demons and ghosts were still outside the human world, and there were restrictions on intervening in the affairs of the human world, and there were so many resources in the human world, which led to friction between the three clans again and again.

In the end, the leaders of the three tribes met, and used their own half of the cultivation as an introduction to create a pen that divided the management of the three tribes, in charge of fate, death, and prosperity, each of which clearly divided the role of the pen and the meaning of the person and race.

The war ended in this way, and the pen of nature was protected by the tribes as the most important treasure.

For many, many years, the world has been peaceful because of the peace and quiet of the three tribes, there is no war and mutual scheming, and they live simply, following the king's words and doing their most duty, for a hundred years.

Until, the magic pen itself decided its own manager Wenqu Xing in the world, and the ghost pen also decided its own manager judge in the world, and the remaining demon pen was the only pen that belonged to the clan.

"As for the tower of my house, it appeared under the manufacture of the magic pen, so it is natural to be able to sense the magic pen. However, in that year, Wenqu Xing, who was chosen by the Divine Pen, suddenly visited our Qi family, the family at the end of the God Clan, and slaughtered our clansmen overnight. ”

It's not the first time she's heard about the Tu clan, but she didn't expect that the god who is Wenqu Xing would do this, and she couldn't help but feel cold from her heart.

"If they are all gods, why would she choose you over others? Don't you have a problem with yourselves? He subconsciously clenched his hands, hoping in his heart that what he said was correct, Wen Quxing did this for a reason, not for no reason to kill.

"Our family is one of the gods she chose with her magic pen, how can she make anything herself? What can we do if we don't have the ability to do anything? Relying on the only one treasure we have to fight other gods? Impossible, fundamentally incomparably combative ability. ”

Qiguang smiled helplessly at her, spread out his hand, and below the middle finger, a deep fingerprint split the palm of the hand in half, and it was still spreading along the wrist, and it was impossible to see where the lines had spread.

As the palms of her hands were open for longer and longer, she smelled an indescribable aroma, not strong, and made people forget it as soon as they smelled it.

Her glassless eyes began to get tired, and she kept getting closer to her lower eyelids as if they were filled with lead water, getting closer and closer, driving her sleepiness.

"This is the fate that Wenqu Xing gave to the Qi family with his magic pen, every child born carries this line, and it will not disappear until he dies at the age of thirty, and he will only live to be thirty years old." That's why I have to find Wenqu Xing, and I want to modify my fate with a magic pen.

"So, are the people of your family going to get married very early?" After listening to Qiguang's words, she originally had a lot of questions that she wanted to defend the Tu clan that Qiguang said, and she instantly became distressed.

Thirty years old is a person who is upright and good old, and if he dies like this, what will happen to the children and family?

Not to mention anything else, even if she marries someone, after the other party dies, she will definitely choose to marry someone else when she is only thirty years old, and it is impossible to live the rest of her life in an empty house for the rest of the decades.

"My children get married at the age of seventeen, and they will have children at the age of eighteen, and then, in the year they die, the children have basic living ability, and then they will be raised by other elders, even me, and the children are ten years old."

She looked at Qiguang's wry smile, and took a serious look at Qiguang's slightly chubby face, but he was only in his early twenties, and no one would have thought that this was a man with a ten-year-old child.

However, judging from Qiguang's expression, he doesn't like his wife at all, and he doesn't even like his children.

"In that case, you made a big deal of the news, didn't you think that Wen Quxing would be killed?" She opened her mouth as if she was puzzled, fiddled with the phone in her hand, and sent it to Bai Luohuan, "Do you know the Qi family?" ”

"I've heard that it's one of the gods, but it's not an orthodox god, it's a god who was chosen by Wenqu Xing, according to the book An Xia gave me, they relied on themselves to get the Qibao Heavenly King Tower to kill Wenqu Xing and replace it, and then they were exterminated and reincarnated as a human again."

She glanced at Bai Luohuan's words and smiled at the strange light in front of her, "But after being here for so long, if you tell you everything, we can't help much, right?" ”

"I've heard your news, you have a relationship with the principal Leng Suran, and you want this news, but it's just a matter of one sentence."

Mo Xiaozao stood up suddenly, stared at Qiguang, and suddenly had an indescribable chill, no wonder he didn't have any opinion on her coming over, and gave her his tiramisu, it turned out that it had always been for this sentence.

Or, through Gu Chenggu and Xiao Wu, Qiguang's final purpose was to ask her and Leng Suran to inquire about the news of the magic pen?

"It's useless if you want to leave now, this shop is our family, and the food everyone eats is more or less adjunctive, so even if there are these two big demons here now, you can't get out at all." Qiguang said as he stood up.

looked at Xiao Wu and Gu Chenggu condescendingly, not knowing that the level of these two demons was not at all something that could be shaken.

She visibly felt her body sink like lead, her eyelids on the table kept closing, and finally, she seemed to hear a voice in her heart telling her, "Give me the control of your body." (To be continued.) )