Chapter Seventy-One: Live Edition of Racing?
"You guys!" Because his own family is coming, the one-eyed monk is particularly confident, and when he was about to say something more, he was nailed to the spot by Nu Liang's indifferent eyes, and he couldn't open his mouth.
"Forget it, Uncle Ben will give you this face for the time being. But the next time you encounter it, it won't be just that. The red eyes of the wine swallowing boy swept around the slave Liang slippery scoop and the one-eyed little monk, turned around, and walked away with the real world, completely ignoring the attitude of the end.
As soon as the three of them left, despite the unique "fear" of Nu Liang, the one-eyed monk who still felt suffocated was relieved and began to plan to sue again.
"General, they ......"
"Enough. If you violate the rules, you will be punished according to the rules when you go back. β
Nu Liang said coldly, the one-eyed monk's one-eyed eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to speak again.
After the one-eyed monk shut up, Nu Liang looked at the back of the real world and their departure, and frowned.
The real world...
The name... It's a bit old, but... Isn't this name the name of Haruaki Abe's sister?
Thinking of Abe Qingming, Nu Liang's slippery expression suddenly cooled.
It seems that it is necessary to check these three people, especially the real world...
After more than ten years, will the feathered fox move again?
Haruaki Abe... Feathered Fox... I won't let you succeed this time!
In the Yinyangliao in the mountains of Tokyo, Qingming who was drinking tea while watching the drama was holding tea and suddenly sneezed.
"I didn't expect people to speak ill of me now." Qingming put down the teacup, dipped his fingers in some tea, and began to gesture on the table.
The blue light lit up on the table, and it dimmed again, Qingming raised his eyebrows, and his narrow eyes narrowed: "Huh? Can't do divination? But the hexagram is auspicious, and it should be fine. β
So the elegant Onmyoji clicked the pause button again and continued to stay up late chasing dramas.
In the night sky, they are still on their way back to Yinyangliao.
The drunken boy's ghost gourd grew larger and carried the three of them on board.
"Hmm, I didn't expect to look down from the sky, and there is also a scenery." Mayo's legs dangled in mid-air, overlooking the bright light of the city below.
As soon as the wine-swallowing boy moved, the ghost gourd flew down very sensibly, so that the real world could see the beautiful Tokyo cityscape more clearly.
Anyway, the real world has a stealth technique now, and as long as they don't want to, they won't be able to see their demon bodies.
The night is at its most glamorous at the Tokyo Bridge. The neon lights on the bridge are flashing, the lights on both sides of the strait are shining, and the colorful colors decorate the bridge more dazzling and dazzling.
Mayo squinted his eyes and felt the cool wind of the night blowing on his cheeks.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Mayo said, "Drink and swallow, stop and stop." β
"Huh?" The drunken boy lazily looked in the direction of the real world's gaze.
The ghost gourd stopped.
The three people sitting on the gourd saw a gray small car and several other black cars on the empty Tokyo Bridge.
"Oh! Let's race the car of this human world! Ibaraki said after a moment's observation.
"Racing?" Mayo looked at the Ibaraki boy suspiciously.
"It's like the horse race that humans used to make, but with that thing that called a car." Ibaraki explained.
The real world suddenly realized, and when he was about to continue watching, he heard the wine swallowing boy snort coldly, and then the ghost gourd under him began to move again.
"I want to see it!" Seeing that the live version of the car was about to be missed, Mayo hurriedly shouted to the drunken boy.
But this time, the drunken boy who has always connived at the real world did not continue to let the real world see it according to his words.
"Isn't Qingming still waiting for you to go back?" The drunken boy withdrew his cold eyes and became careless again.
The real world that went out for a day and a half to wander: "! β
I almost forgot that the speed of time in the demon world is different from that of the human world!
Especially Futaba Village, which has been stopped forever in a time.
If she hadn't looked at her phone when she came out, she would have thought that she had only been there for half a day.
So the real world didn't want to see it, and urged the wine-swallowing boy to speed up the speed of the ghost gourd: "Let's go, let's go back quickly." "It takes a day and a half for a commission, and my brother will definitely tease her again!
Ibaraki Boy, who had finished explaining the racing to the real world, looked thoughtfully at the Tokyo Bridge that had gone away, and this time it was rare that the IQ was online and there was no platform that dismantled the drinking and swallowing boy.
He just saw that the human man who had bullied Xiao Zhenshi was also in the car.
Dear friends!
Perfection made Xiao Mayo avoid that human man!
The corner of the Ibaraki boy's mouth furrowed.
Today's Ibaraki boy is also a qualified wine blower~
Yin Yang Liaoββ
"I'm back~"
When dawn came, the real world was clothed in the first rays of the new life, and stepped into the Yin and Yang Liao, followed by the wine swallowing boy and the Ibaraki boy.
"Uhhh
The big demons gathered by Qingming in the Yin and Yang Liao looked towards the real world together.
"Lord Mase, welcome back~" Qing Xing Lantern first curled his lips and welcomed.
"Welcome back, Masa-sama, wine-swallowing boy, Ibaraki-sama."
"You're back, master."
The SSR-level demons present said gentle words, as Qing Ming, who had summoned the SSR demons this time, looked at the real world when he saw the real world, and after confirming that he was not injured, he looked away again, with some seriousness between his eyebrows, "The real world, Jiu Swallow, Ibaraki, you are back." β
"Qingming, are you going to have a drinking party?" The wine swallowing boy raised his eyebrows, picked the ground, and then summoned his ghost gourd and sat down on the spot.
The Ibaraki boy also sat next to the wine-swallowing boy with a grin.
I'll be there wherever my best friends are!
"Brother, what's wrong?" Mayo walked over to the tatami mat next to Harumi and sat down.
"It just so happens that Mayo and Sakutsu are here too, so let's start explaining the situation now." Qingming bowed slightly, and the others silently pricked up their ears.
"First of all, as you all know, I have a special department in the current political leadership, and I generally don't interfere in their affairs. However, at 4:18 a.m. today, I received a text message from a senior political officer asking for help and a mission. β
"The mission is: to assist the public security department in destroying the stolen undercover list, and... Destroy the demon possessed by the man sent by the other party to steal the list. β
As soon as Qingming's words fell, the other big demons in the courtyard began to talk about it.
"Oh? In this era, are there still monsters who take the initiative to mingle with humans and try to meddle in the fortunes of the country? "I think it's the funniest thing about the big tengu.
"I just don't know if the other party took the initiative to help or was forced."
"Since it can meddle in the national fortune, then its own strength should not be weak, right?"
"I hope it's not a fire-type monster. I don't like hot stuff. β
"Smack,"
Qingming clasped his hands together, and the various gods who were talking stopped their discussion and looked at Qingming on the main throne.
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That's right, this is the theatrical version of Curacao's β