Chapter Seventy-Seven: Delusional Devouring

At ten o'clock in the evening, the work of Xia Han's wooden house came to an end.

Only the roof remained, and another problem was that I forgot to open the window, and now there is only one door, and I was worried that the cabin would not be dark during the day.

But it doesn't matter, all labor is enjoyable.

Qingyi, who had been sitting next to him watching, looked listless, and Xia Han was still full of vitality. The only thing that hasn't changed is Weiyang, who locked himself in his room.

Looking back, this week really didn't have much to do with her.

Two days on Saturdays and Sundays, if it is still so stiff tonight, Weiyang has a high probability of moving home, but Xia Han is not in a hurry at all.

The dim wall lamps, the quiet corridors, the sound of the piano, and the creaking of shoes on the wooden floor all constitute the gloomy elements of the Western-style pavilion, but Xia Han imagines the small cabin in the garden with great anticipation, and the three of them enjoying afternoon tea in the sun.

Xia Han, who had finished taking a bath, subconsciously knocked on Weiyang's door, the sound of the piano stopped, and after taking a deep breath, Weiyang unscrewed the doorknob and sat back without saying a word.

"That way, it will be done in two days." Tentatively accosting at the door.

Weiyang suddenly closed the lid, went to the desk and marked the calendar with a pencil, and then kept staring at the blank space on May 1, looking a little reluctant.

Will that day really come? The current Xia Han is highly suspicious, because of the existence of Qingyi, as long as he lives with this emotional and lustful family for a while, anyone will become suspicious.

"Huh? Is that all there is to it? ”

Weiyang took a sip of black tea, and his expression was a little irritable.

"That's it, I'll buy you an extra ticket."

Weiyang didn't answer, just kept observing the tea leaves floating in the teacup, and after a while, Qingyi also came over, sitting on the ground like a scolded puppy, with his hands on his lap.

In this way, the three of them were silent for about five minutes before Weiyang spoke.

"I thought you were a more sensible person."

"And then?" Xia Han was ready to refute.

"Now that the problem has become serious, I hope your sister will not do any more actions that may affect outside of the Xia Mansion."

Although Qingyi was listening from the sidelines, Weiyang still looked at Xia Han with a look that I had finished speaking.

"That Sister Weiyang, it was my fault last time." Seiichi raised his hand happily.

"This is my request," Weiyang's eyes were solemn, "Please don't mess around, brother and sister, okay?" ”

What's the mess?

"Forget it," Weiyang continued, "it's useless to think about it, things will get worse sooner or later." ”

This is a very simple truth, since the Soichiro case, we have left more and more traces and suspicions, and sooner or later the existence of Qingyi will be discovered by a thoughtful opponent, and it will become an important bargaining chip to bring down the Xia family, and the three of them will even invite death.

"There has always been a struggle between the government and the opposition, on the contrary, I just want Seiichi to continue her story in the world she wants." Xia Han replied lightly.

Don't get entangled with the outside world anymore, that's all.

Thinking of the creatures that Asuka Park had been transformed, no one could tell where the bottleneck of Kiyoichi's ability was, or if it would grow bigger and smaller as her mood went good or bad.

If the situation deteriorates, or if the magic of the nuclear source spirit vein overflows, Qingyi's ability will even evolve into a great disaster.

"In that case, we're a tranquilizer for Seiichi." Weiyang took a deep breath and paced to the window.

"We?" Xia Han suddenly raised his head.

"Perhaps, too." Weiyang showed an unforgettable smile, and she looked at Qingyi again, "As for Mengyuan, let's build it together, because this will allow Qingyi to maintain a positive attitude, but don't carry things in at will, as for Qingyi, just write something that is indisputable with the world, thanks to this, I have been in a much better mood recently, in fact, I should thank you." ”

But Weiyang still has hurdles that can't be overcome. The three fell silent again.

"By the way, Xia Han, I want you to go to a place with me."

"Where to go? So late? ”

"It's close."

Can you say yes? Her eyes spoke so eloquently.

After changing into the clothes for the trip, Weiyang strode forward as soon as he left the gate, as if he was sure that Xia Han would follow.

After catching up with her, they walked side by side in the alley in silence for five minutes before Weiyang spoke.

"We must abolish the ability to purify, no matter what means."

After saying this, Weiyang stopped and looked at Xia Han with a very serious look.

"What, it's not somewhere." Xia Han looked very disappointed.

"If she is stopped, she will get angry and even wantonly vent her hatred in her, but if she is left to her will, sooner or later reality will be swallowed up by her delusions."

Either way is extreme, but can't you keep it yourself? The answer is no.

"That could have been worse."

Weiyang retorted indifferently, "Maybe, but the situation has really deteriorated, do you remember what kind of milk she used to retaliate against you after you finished training Qingyi?" ”

If you use monsters to interfere with creatures, then it is no different from interfering in this world.

"Actually, I also have a problem with that matter......" Xia Han sighed.

But it's too strange for her to watch something about us.

In general, her evil nature is very difficult to change.

"One more thing, if the word villa really has something to do with Qingyi......" Weiyang continued to add.

"No, it's just a coincidence, there are so many villa deaths every day." Xia Han replied quickly.

"That's right," Weiyang exhaled, "after all, the release time and the case time are staggered by several hours. ”

The question is whether the killer's brainwaves were really interfered with?

"Check it out?" Weiyang reminded him.

"No, Weiyang," Xia Han looked at him very seriously, "Actually, I guess the method you said...... My dad tried them. ”

Whether it's washing away magic or memories, I'm afraid they have been applied to Qingyi in the past years, but they all ended in failure.

If we don't do it properly this time, it is very likely that we will end up washing away our memories again.

Weiyang could only admit this, nodding silently.

"Maybe there's another way." Having said that, Xia Han frowned slightly.

The chill slowly increased in the deserted alley, and the two walked side by side under the street lamp, bowing their heads together and thinking about it.

Soon after, they arrived at the empty stone bridge, and all traces of the past disappeared as if nothing had happened, and no one could remember what Seiichi had done here.

It's Friday night, so it stands to reason that there should be a lot of people.

The two stepped on a staircase made of bluestone slabs, and after crossing the bridge, there was a small archway, and then it led to the bustling Sichuan Road.

The two stood silently in the middle of the bridge.

"I kind of know what to do better." Xia Han suddenly came to a conclusion.

Then he turned Weiyang's arm and walked to Sichuan Road, "Let's go shopping together." ”

"Huh?! Talking about business...... Weiyang stumbled unexpectedly, and was dragged up by him again.

"From today onwards, my main business is to keep you happy." Saying this, Xia Han looked lost.

It's just trying to guess, but in fact, the conclusion has been there for a long time, and I really don't want to say it.

Weiyang suddenly took two steps back, pointing at Xia Han with a more and more surprised expression.

It's hard to tell if her surprise is more surprise or fear, but her eyes are bright.

"Extrapolating like this, [Balance] is you?!"

Xia Han smiled with a helpless expression that you just knew, "I didn't notice it when I heard you talk about the scales, but I remembered that it was Libra when I was born, and the English name my uncle gave me when I was born was [Libra]. Unfortunately, he has not been heard from since then. ”

This is also the origin of Xia Han's faint suspicion of Qingyi's identity.

"Isn't it, really a Libra?" Weiyang retorted. The pronunciation of the two words is different.

"Herein lies the problem, I guess the curse should be a bilingual statement."

"No, who is going to curse it? So strange. Weiyang frowned.

"Leave it alone, I'll find a way to break the curse, though there's no way for me to do that right now...... Because I want to build a house more. ”

It seems that you still don't want to be motivated...... Weiyang shyly laughed at him and caught up with him.

"Actually, if you think about it...... My dad's behavior is already hinting that no dispute should be opened, let alone angered, even the slightest mistake will cause misfortune. ”

Even if those things were written by Qingyi, I should take responsibility for her, and that's what my dad meant.

"To sum it up, Qingyi probably thought that our relationship would make her sad," Weiyang whispered, "but the question is if you two really ......"

To be honest, it's not impossible for Weiyang to let go of this kind of thing, but the problem is exactly that, not to mention the ethical issues, plus let Qingyi fall into some kind of extreme happiness, maybe her brain waves will also go wild.

In this way, he carefully judged the abyss on both sides of the single-plank bridge, and walked tentatively step by step.

"Don't talk about such a heavy topic, Weiyang...... By the way, you just said our ...... Contact? ”

Xia Han pretended to look at her curiously. It's a newly-learned trick.

The scorching rays that emanated from his eyes were already another answer.

Weiyang, who was bumping into the deer in his heart, turned his face away at a loss.

"Say it casually, who will ...... with you salted fish"

"Or develop an anesthetic and let her sleep until the end of the world?"

Xia Han started a new topic with satisfaction.

"It's not impossible...... But I won't take care of it, so I'll leave it to you, my sister. Weiyang replied with a smile.

How can there be a sister control. Xia Han shrugged innocently.

It's clear that it is! Weiyang pouted in protest.

"Thank you." I looked at her very sincerely.

I don't have any plans to pay tribute to you on my schedule, so I turned around unwillingly.

"You haven't answered yet." After Xia Han finished saying this, he suddenly walked away with a very disappointed expression.

"Answer, what?" Weiyang had no choice but to follow.

"May Day."