Boro was taken to the second-floor living quarters, through the corridor with an ancient charm, until he came to a door made of green ironwood.

Looking up at the wooden sign overhead, Boro himself whispered "Closed City" in place

With a squeak, Boro subconsciously turned his head to look at the group of three who happened to open the door at this time.

"Awagi" Boro looked at the two words on the door panel, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

Qingxi lives in Sucheng, and he promised her that he would return to the Outlands after finding all the Six Desires Demons.

However, from the beginning when the blood demon was okay until he spoke, and then to the rose not long ago, it always felt as if he had put them all in the same place, and put the label of a wicked person on all of them.

Although Bitter Joy and the Blood Demon were indeed evil, Bouro himself always felt a faint sense of uneasiness and loneliness from the future in his heart after getting rid of them.

As far as the eye could see, everything in front of Boro himself was gone, and the snow-white earth beneath his feet was surrounded by a vast mist.

"I didn't expect that after the lockdown went through that kind of ordeal, I would be in the mood to participate in the meeting of the Exorcism Association. ”

A slightly shrill voice rang out from Boro's ears.

He is the head of the Exorcism Guild in Awagi, and Boro doesn't know him.

"I've brought the room, I'll leave first. ”

Boro came back to his senses and nodded, looking politely at President Awaki in front of him.

"Where's Tang Qiang, that old bastard? Didn't he come with you?"

Faced with President Awagi's question, Boro shook his head, the expression on his face was somewhat unnatural.

Isn't the fact that Tang Qiang died on the northern battlefield known to everyone within the guild?

"Boro boy, I'm asking you!"

"President Tang, he died in the previous battle with the Blood Demon in the Northern Battlefield. ”

"Recently, I have been close to the border of Longhui Country in the outer region, but there are rumors that the old ghost Tang Qiang is not dead. ”

Seeing that Boro was absent-minded, and he didn't want to provoke his disgust too much, President Awajo walked up to Boro and patted him on the shoulder.

Without saying anything more, he led the two behind him through the corridor and down the stairs.

Boro shook his head, allowing himself to come back to his senses.

Then he nodded again, no matter whether Uncle Tang Qiangqiang is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with him now, except for his heartfelt prayers, I hope that he is really alive.

Pushing open the door, a thick smell of long-precipitated time came to my nose.

Although the Exorcist Guild will send people to clean it from time to time, it has been uninhabited for too long, resulting in a dull room that doesn't feel angry at all.

"Let's open the window first!" said Boro, enduring the pungent smell of cleaning agent, and walked around the low coffee table in the center of the living room to the window.

Eager to push it out directly with the air in the room, the violent opening of the window caused a series of screeching sounds from the window sill that had fallen into disrepair.

Standing in the garden, she was meditating, and she half turned her face impatiently and looked up at Boro.

"It's a lot more enjoyable. Boro took a hard breath of fresh air from the outside world, completely unaware that he had disturbed others because of his previous overly rude actions.

Boro returned to his room under Fu's glare, and no matter how he looked at it, he had no intention of apologizing to himself.

"A bunch of savages!"

Fu tried her best to adjust her breathing, so as not to let her still heart be ruined by these irritable little things.

Bouro pinched his waist with one hand and looked at the counter in front of him, on which there was only an empty gray-white jar.

There are even some cobwebs in the corners of the cabinets.

"Those people, in the end, are still doing the job of killing ghosts and cleaning, but it really hurts them. ”

Boro sighed helplessly in his heart, but now that he wants to live here for a while, he naturally can't just settle for it.

After all, this is not the day of eating and sleeping in the open.

Find a rag and make a basin of water.

"Let's go!"

The breeze was gentle, the birds were quiet, and everything around her could still clearly perceive everything around her, even if she was now closed with her eyes closed.

To her right, there was a small stream, and the petals of the peach tree fell and landed on the water.

The flowers and leaves flow down with the current, but on the left-hand side they continue to move forward in a way that defies nature, and the stream turns upside down and climbs the high slope in front of them at the slightest speed.

"It is the aroma of sweet and sour carp,"

Fu licked her lips slightly, and her cute little movements made two rouge colors fly on the faces of the two attendants stationed outside.

"It's ...... Sweet bamboo shoots with slight sugar"

As Fu herself became more and more concentrated, everything around her became clearer, and even the faintest smell in the air could be felt clearly.

"Four, didn't I say that whoever comes to protect me must take a bath three times and soak my feet in liquid!"

Standing outside the garden gate, a young man on the left sniffed his body violently, not to mention that it was fragrant.

"I've taken five showers, and the amount of liquid has doubled compared to usual!"

The partner next to him smiled unkindly.

"Four, it's not me saying that your smelly feet can't even deal with the clear liquid. ”

The three said with added fuel and vinegar on the side, but he himself was secretly happy in his heart.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to put a lily leaf under the insole early.

"Forget it, you will stay five meters away from me in the future. Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and then added, "I'm going to eat bamboo shoots tonight, and I'll inform Six later, and let him give him an order to put more sugar." ”

"Yes......"

Three or four of them responded respectfully.

Three to four glared angrily, damn it, you caused me so much that I didn't even have a chance to look at President Fu up close like this.

Invisible dust flew out of Boro's open room, and Fu, who had been sitting in the garden, couldn't help but sneeze.

"It shouldn't be, this is obviously the cleanest place in the headquarters clubhouse, how can there be dust?"

Fu covered her sensitive and somewhat excessive nose, and followed the feeling to find the root of all the reasons.

"It's him again!"

Fu took out the mask she had sewn with her own hands from her pocket and walked out of the garden gate angrily.

"Where are you going, sir? It's not dinner yet. ”

Vu didn't speak, just glanced at the location of the room where Boro was.

Three, all sides looked at each other, and there was no choice but to follow them at a distance of five meters.

Walking up the stairs and through the corridors, many of the presidents of the Exorcist Guilds from various cities looked at Fu along the way.

"Chunlian will actually come to the talks?"

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