"Alright. Get out of the car. "The car was parked at the entrance of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

Mikaka was led out of the car.

Led by Tsuyokan Tsuiya and Sheng Qilu, he entered the garden. The scenery of this garden is beautiful, with a clean pond where koi fish swim around, green bamboos are planted on the edge of the pond, and wind chimes hanging in the corridor make melodious bells in the wind. It's quite zen.

It's quiet, cozy and charming. It's like a paradise. Mikaka was carried through the hallway, into the elevator of the Chamber of Secrets, and to the underground.

It is different from the tranquil scenery on the ground. Under the ground of the Heavenly Dao Temple, it was another gorgeous and dazzling scene.

The palace-like interior is resplendent and brightly lit, making you feel like you are in a medieval palace.

"What is this place?" Mikaka asked, observing the internal environment.

"It's the Underground Imperial Court." Sheng Qilu told him.

"This place is too luxurious. Is this real gold? Mikaka couldn't help but ask when he saw a gold ornament.

"Real gold, of course. Our hosts never use fakes. ”

Wow! Brother Tuhao! Mikaka couldn't help but write a big word in his heart. Well, he also secretly stretched out his hand to take the palm-sized ornament into his arms.

Thinking about his current debts, it can only be said in words.

But he thought about it and put it back in place.

People are not short of ambitions! If he wants to be developed, he must have earned it through his own efforts!

He didn't know that his small actions all fell in the eyes of Sheng Qilu and Yinguan Gangya. The two of them secretly made eye contact, probably saying: In this life, it is the first time I have seen such an honest silly boy.

Finally, they finally walked to the hall of the underground imperial court.

As soon as Mikaka looked up, he saw a young man sitting on the golden throne above. The other party was wearing a white shirt and a fox mask, and he didn't dare to show his true face, sneaky. But from his noble and extraordinary demeanor, it can be seen that this person should be a beautiful young man.

Mikaka thought to herself, who is this person?

"This is our master. See you in the moon. Sheng Qilu respectfully introduced.

"Oooh! See, see you Tsuki! Mikaka made a half-kneeling position in fear. He's quite intellectual.

After all, the other party has helped him, and he should more or less express his respect.

Tsukimi was very satisfied with his attitude, "You are the legendary scumbag?" ”

"Brother. I'm not a legend. Besides, it's good if you call me Mikaka. Scum card, that's all other people's eyes on me and framed me. "Mikaka never forgot to make a name for himself.

Who wants to be a scumbag for the rest of their lives?! He Mikaka also has ideals.

"That's right. How can you be a scumbag? You're a god. Tsukimi said with a smile.

Hearing his words, Mikaka was surprised, "How do you know my identity?" ”

"Of course. Your battle in the Shura Field was an eye-opener for me, and I'm afraid it's hard not to remember you. ”

"Yikes. I didn't expect me to be so popular. However, I have always been like a light chrysanthemum, and I don't seek to be famous. Ahem. ”

Mikaka said this, and it was a bit pretending.

I don't want to be famous, what kind of male second ?!!

"That's right. Mr. Tsukimi, what are you looking for me for? Mikaka asked.

Tsukimi smiled again, "I want to talk to you about cooperation." ”

"Cooperation?"

"Hee-hee. Not bad. I want you to help me deal with the Hunter Qi Mu. He is our enemy. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing about Tsukimi's intentions, Mikaka was secretly surprised.

Sure enough, Qi Mu is a big tree, and the streets are full of enemies. No, even this black bang boss has had a holiday with him.

Hey, you deserve it. Mikaka is waiting to see him hacked to death by the gangsters in the street.

"How?" Tsukimi asked, "This suggestion you made to me." Consider how. I know you've always been at odds with him. ”

Mikaka didn't agree, but asked, "If I help you." What's in it for you? ”

Yuejian snapped his fingers, and saw Sheng Qilu come over with a plate and said, "As long as you are willing to agree, our master is willing to pay you one million as a reward." ”

She lifted the red cloth from the plate, revealing a wad of bills.

"Wow!"

Mikaka's mouth widened. He has grown so big, let alone a million, he has never seen ten thousand dollars in cash.

With this million, he jumped to the millionaire level.

Not to mention, he can pay off the debts he owed before!

This condition is very tempting. Especially for a poor ghost like Mikaka, that's a great temptation.

"How. Work with me. Tsukimi seemed to see through Mikaka's psychology and said with a smile.

Mikaka groaned for three or four seconds, but flatly refused, "No." I don't do it! ”

"What?" Tsukimi was surprised. "You don't think you have enough money?"

"No, no, no. You are mistaken. It has nothing to do with more money and less money. Mikaka said busily.

"So, why did you reject me? Why not make money against your opponents? ”

Mikaka's expression was very serious, and he said righteously, "I'm sorry." Mr. Tsukimi, although I don't like Qi Mu, I don't think about harming him. I won't sell my soul for money! ”

A good boy like Mikaka has lived up to the expectations of readers!

Yuejian's face sank, his voice became cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "If you don't promise me, I will kill you." Aren't you afraid? ”

Mikaka swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but resolutely raised his head, "Yah! Ahh I, Mikaka, am I a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If you want to kill, you have to be respectful. ”

After a long time, even the author was surprised by Mikaka's spirit of seeing death as home.

This guy is not trying to set up a character and grab popularity!

In short, seeing that he was dead or alive, Yuejian waved his big hand, "Give him poisonous wine!" ”

Hey, hey, brother, are you really?

Mikaka was originally pretending, but he didn't expect Yuejian to say not much, and directly asked people to bring a cup of black liquid.

Mikaka held the cup, and although she tried to pretend to be calm, her feet couldn't stop shaking.

Drinking poisonous wine is not drinking coke, so it's strange if you're not afraid!

Finished. Is it so overplayed?

Mikaka licked her lips and looked at Tsukimi sitting on the throne again.

I thought: This guy, really want to poison me?

I have no grievances with him. He didn't have to.

Mikaka's mind was spinning fast, and he was pondering what he was thinking about this month.

Although Mika Kaka couldn't get the first place, he still had basic reasoning skills.

If Yuejian wanted to harm him, there was no need to send someone to help him out of the siege just now. This is one of them.

Second, Yuejian just has a grudge against Qi Mu. Even if Mikaka didn't help him deal with Qi Mu, there was no need to kill Mikaka.

Third, and most importantly, the point. Why did Mikaka refuse to help Tsukimi?

It's simple. Mikaka is Qi Mu's apostle, the two are a community of destiny, if Mika helps kill Qi Mu, as the master Qi Mu dies, the apostle Mika will not escape the doom.

So, it's not that Mikaka sees death as home, but that he doesn't want to play suicide.

"What? Have you changed your mind? Tsukimi asked, staring at him.

Mikaka looked at him, and then at the cup in his hand.

Well. He decided.

"Drink it!" Mikaka was stunned.

He wants to gamble, this cup is not poisoned wine!

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally tilted his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Grunt! Grunt!

Hey? How sweet it tastes!

I'll go, isn't this cola-flavored?

Now that the poison is popular with this flavor?

Moreover, after drinking it, the body does not react. It's like a glass of Coke.

Hey. Mikaka snickered in her heart, but didn't show it. He was right, the wine was not poisonous.

"It seems that you have an iron heart." On the throne, Tsukimi said in a light tone.

"Now that you've drunk the poisoned wine, you've already made your attitude clear. Let's go. Tsukimi waved his hand and signaled that Mikaka could roll.

"Thank you for not killing!"

Mikaka dared to stay, picked up his schoolbag and ran out as soon as he slipped a cigarette.

Huhu~~~ scared him to death. I almost thought I was going to die in this place.

Mikaka returned to the ground, and under the leadership of the hidden pavilion Tsuiya, he walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

He was just about to get into the luxury car that had taken him before, but Tsuyoshi said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Uncle, aren't you going to take me back?"

"The master commanded. Since you are not our companion, there is no need to be so nice to you. ”

"The implication is ......"

"You can find a way to go back yourself."

"......" Mikaka was stunned, wanting to cry without tears.

He was almost home with his bicycle just now, and he was brought to this place for no reason. Counting my fingers, the drive just now was an hour...... If it's a walk back......

Mikaka quickly took out his wallet, and after finishing the calf, he didn't have a penny in his wallet.

"Hey, hey, hey! Uncle! Mikaka hurriedly called out to Tsuyokan Gangya, "Give me two yuan to take the bus back." ”

"You don't even have two bucks?" Hidekan Tsuiya looked at him with a sympathetic expression. Then he took out a bus card and handed it to him.

"Thank you, uncle!" Mikaka took the bus card and hurriedly thanked him.

I finally don't have to walk home.

It's just that when Mika ran to the nearest bus stop in a hurry, got on the bus, and planned to drop the card.

The system prompts, "Sorry, your balance is 0. ”

“……”

Mikaka petrified on the spot.

In the underground imperial court, Sheng Qilu asked Yuejian, "Master, why did you do this?" ”

She was referring to bringing Mikaka and cooperating with him, and in the end, she tricked him into drinking poisoned wine.

Tsukimi lazily removed the mask, revealing an unknown cheek.

In the entire Heavenly Dao Courtyard, only Sheng Qilu, Hidden Pavilion Gangya, and Qi Yin had seen his face and knew his true identity. Therefore, when there are only a few of them in the local imperial court, Tsukimi sometimes takes off his mask.

Tsukimi said, "I wanted to test this person. Let's see if he will deal with Qi Mu for money. ”

"So, did you get the results you wanted?"

"Haha. Who knows? Tsukimi laughed.

Sheng Qilu Sometimes, I really can't guess what this master thinks.

She had to sigh that Tsukimi's mind was extremely cautious, and it was difficult to guess what he was thinking.

When Mikaka got home, it was past eight o'clock. He didn't make it all the way back.

Because he asked Xia good morning on WeChat and borrowed money to take the bus. This girl is really good at cheating people, borrow her ten yuan, and pay back twenty yuan tomorrow.

More ruthless than usury.

Alas. Mikaka is about to break the bank again. And that's not all.

As soon as he got home, he was scolded by Mi's mother. After some explanation, Mi's mother forgave him.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Mikaka lay back in bed.

He held his head and looked at the ceiling, with a question circling in his heart: Who is this moon see?

Why do you want to deal with Qi Mu?!

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure out the answer. Suddenly—Mikaka sat up from the bed.

He remembered one thing, on the way home, didn't he buy a wood carving of a monkey at a stall?

It is said that it can still be transported?

I don't know if it's true or not. Mikaka felt that if his declining fortune was not reversed, it would become very sad if he didn't get it right.

Thinking of this, Mikaka quickly opened his schoolbag and took out the monkey statue.

"Huh?" Mikaka looked at the monkey statue, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

This monkey posture...... It doesn't look like what I've seen before. Mikaka touched her chin and placed the monkey statue on her desk, staring at it for a long time.

Looking at it, an eerie feeling came back to my mind.

It was as if an evil aura was being released from the monkey statue. Wisps of wisps. Cold and gentle.

This aura melted into the air, and even the cold moonlight had a bit of an eerie aura.

Mikaka shuddered.

Is it a delusion?

He felt a heavy and icy atmosphere envelop the entire bedroom. The chill soaked the skin. The mournful wind blowing outside the window lingered and filled the night sky.

Is this monkey statue really a mascot?

Mikaka had doubts swirling in her mind, but since the old woman told him so, she probably wouldn't have cheated him.

And, since buying this monkey statue, my luck has really changed a bit.

For example, he originally rowed someone else's luxury car, but there was no danger.

Drunk poisoned wine, and it turned out to be Coke.

In a way, he did transit.

You can't judge people by their appearance, although this monkey statue has an abominable face and haunts evil spirits, but maybe, it can really bring good luck.

Thinking about it, Mikaka stopped thinking nonsense.

He climbed back into bed and slept peacefully.

Soon, he fell asleep.

In the dead silence of the bedroom, the moonlight on the desk was as white as a shroud.

"Chirp."

Suddenly, a small sound rang out in the room.

Like the sounds of animals. This cry came from the monkey statue on the desk.

It's live!

As if it had just been resurrected, it twisted its neck slightly, and the body of the wood carving seemed to be injected with fresh flesh and blood, no longer in that rigid state, but the muscles became soft, and even the hair stood up vividly. Its red pupils turned slyly, and its evil gaze shifted at a 45-degree angle and landed on Mikaka on the bed.

He was asleep soundly, completely unaware that the living monkey was staring at him horribly.

In the darkness, the monkey's round eyes like orange glowed with a burning light.

The corners of its lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Chirp!" It let out a weird grin. Tiptoeing to the head of Mikaka's bed.

Look down at him. The corners of his mouth are crooked, and a foul smell comes out of his nostrils.

If it wanted to, it could break the boy's neck by jumping down, as easily as it could wring off a banana.

However, it didn't take a next step.

Its mission is to stay with Mikaka.

Bring him greater doom.

An indescribable depression woke Mikaka from her dream.

"Whew......" He seemed to have just surfaced from a drowning state.

Gasping for air.

Beads of sweat soaked his hair.

How so? Mikaka clutched her chest, breathing rapidly, her chest heaving, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Moreover, the hands and feet are cold.

Is it sick?

Mikaka wiped her sweat, confused by her strange pathology.

He turned on the lamp and the room lit up. He got up from his bed and wanted a glass of water.

As soon as I got out of bed, I came across something on the ground.

He looked down and was surprised.

It was the monkey statue that he had kicked.

Isn't it on the desk?

Blown down by the wind?

Mikaka put it back in place, confused. Close the window to prevent it from being blown off by the wind again.

After arranging it, Mikaka looked at the monkey statue again.

Hey? Am I mistaken?

I always feel that the posture of this monkey has changed again......

Autograph Book Question: What statue did Mikaka buy?