Fenghua City is a great place to live with foreign objects!

As long as you follow the rules set by the city masters, you can live happily. These rules are not harsh, nor are they rigorous. Whether it's a yokai or other guests, it's acceptable.

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Central Park at dusk

The path gradually appeared with people walking, both men and women, young and old.

Yi Yue covered her face with an antique book, pillowed her hands under her head, and lay on a bench by the edge of Central Park.

She wears a cool white shirt with off-white trousers. She didn't like the clothes her mother sent her, they were too fancy. Compared with it, it was Xiao Rin who helped her choose this dress that she liked more, simple, concise, and comfortable, in her opinion, this dress may be less gorgeous, but it is more atmospheric.

Not far in front of her was a middle-aged man running with his child, and the father and son glanced at her as they passed by.

Her presence is so huge that even if she lies quietly in an inconspicuous corner, others will inadvertently notice her presence. It's not imposing, it's not oppressive, it's just too much of a presence itself. It's like when you're in front of a mountain, and your eyes can't help but be drawn to this majestic mountain.

For the eyes of passers-by, Yue didn't care.

No, it's not accurate to describe it this way, from childhood to adulthood, it is rare for a month to have a 'care' emotion towards others.

"Sister, you'll catch a cold when you sleep here. ”

She raised her hand and pulled down the magazine slightly over her face, revealing her eyes. Next to her was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, dressed in a cool summer dress and a white pleated skirt that looked very cute. The girl tugged at the corner of her dress, kindly reminding her.

"It's fine. Yue said softly.

"Big sister, I saw you lying here when I went to school in the afternoon, and you slept all afternoon?" The little girl squatted beside Yue, and said with envy: "Sister is so good, I also want to do nothing like my sister and sleep beautifully all day! I still have to go to school...... Damn it, there are cram schools in the evenings. ”

"You can choose not to. Yue is not interested in being a confidant sister, and simply answers this girl's question according to what she wants in her heart.

"No, no, no, if I don't go, my mother will beat me!" The girl heard Lian Lian waving her hand, she looked timid, twisted for a long time, and then glanced at her mother who was talking to others not far away, and lowered her voice and said in Yi Yue's ear: "Don't look at my mother who looks very small, she is super powerful when she cleans me up! I'm afraid of pain......"

"That's ......"

The moon responds at will.

She squinted, looking into the depths of the canopy.

The flow of the wind, the condensation of water vapor

High in the sky, every particle collided, and the sullen low pressure began to brew.

Moon stood up and handed the antique book to the girl.

"Give it to you, and if you have something you want to pursue, do it. People who are afraid of pain can't live freely, if you really want to live your own life freely, just do what the book says, and after ten days, if you are not dead or afraid, come here with the source blood and wait for me...... By the way, it's just that you can't stop after this method starts, no matter how hard and tired you are, you can't stop, and if you stop, you'll die. ”

This is one of the martial arts, called: Essence Blood Yuan Qi Book.

This ancient book is not the most orthodox martial arts book, no, it can even be said to be an evil path. But if someone cultivates with great perseverance, he is not weak at all. There are nine turns of essence and blood vitality, and the beginner needs to release one-tenth of his own blood every day for ten consecutive days to complete a round of clear blood around the body. Then, according to the secret method in the book, the blood released every day is cultivated with the secret method in the book, and the one-tenth of the blood is condensed into a source blood, and after ten days, ten drops of source blood are coagulated.

The first cultivator will usher in the first life and death level, and she needs to pierce her heart with a sharp blade and drip ten drops of source blood into it.

In this way, even if the first turn of the Essence Blood Vitality Nationality is preliminarily completed, after that, these ten drops of Source Blood will transform the cultivator, absorb the blood of the whole body, and coagulate the ten drops of Source Blood into a small ball, which will then spread throughout the body in preparation for the second transformation of the Essence Blood Vitality Registration.

Seeing the little girl's somewhat timid and frightened gaze, Yue smiled softly and turned to leave.

"Are you scared...... Then throw it in the trash. ”

Go home......

As the sun sets, the flow of people in the park gradually increases.

Looking at the crowd walking around, Yi Yue didn't have any feelings.

There was no kind reminder, no malicious mockery, and no pleasure...... The scenery in front of her, the people in front of her, all the changes in this world, it is no longer possible to even leave traces in her eyes.

Not long after Yi Yue left, there was a rumbling thunder, and the dull air was broken by a burst of thunder.

"Big Sister ......"

After the moon left, the little girl stood in a daze.

She held the rain-soaked antique book in her hand, and for some reason...... She was still a little scared, but after seeing that the big sister had no choice but to leave so decisively, she was no longer afraid...... She, she also wants to be like this big sister, if you don't like it, you can turn around, and if you don't want to, you can leave.

Don't pay attention to others, don't care about others...... That wanton gesture, that charming demeanor!

It's so beautiful, big sister!

When her mother called her, she raised her smiling face, and her already pleasing beauty was surprisingly firm!

She looked at her mother, turned her back to her mother, and stuffed the antique book in her hand into her panties!

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At night, the rush hour has passed.

There were a few people sitting on the dimly lit bus.

At first, there was nothing special, but when I reached the Nankai intersection, a student noticed something

There weren't too many people in the car, except for the driver, there were only a dozen or so people.

In the front seat by the window, there was a pair of gray-haired old men, among whom the old lady was wearing reading glasses, and was holding the old man's hand and saying something. By the door, there are also a few office workers. Three men and five women, all dressed professionally, very decent, and very formal. They seemed to be working overtime until now, looking tired and lying on their seats with their eyes closed.

A pair of high school girls seemed to have just finished cram school and looked a little tired.

One of them was holding a book in a foreign language, and if I read it correctly, it was the Divine Comedy. I heard people mention this famous book in the month, and I have some impressions. It doesn't matter if you like it or dislike it, it's just that you don't agree with the author's thoughts.

Her companion looked more lively, playing games on his phone, teasing his companion from time to time.

Yi Yue stepped on the car door and walked straight to a window position in the back seat.

As she came up, the others looked at her more or less a few times.

The two high school girls seemed to be whispering, and they were talking about whether they wanted to get to know the big sister, after all...... She's so handsome, not handsome as a boy, and different from those other handsome girls. This sister, even if she sits differently, a strong sense of presence can make people focus on her for the first time.

But...... The two little girls gave up after a few glances.

This sister doesn't seem to be very easy to get along with!

It feels too scary, too serious, and too scary.

This kind of guy who looks more aura than the teacher.,More frightening guy.,It's not someone they're good at dealing with.。。

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To the north of Central Park, in a sparsely populated forest.

The central park, which surrounds the city library, covers an area of more than 1,000 acres. Among them, Shiyu Park is just a small part of the entire Central Park. Walk deep along a path lined with maple trees for about half an hour, and at the end of the path is an old Western-style building.

It's a long way from the city library, so it's a good place to keep a safe distance from the yokai café.

Strange to say, there shouldn't be any buildings here. With the exception of a forest around the city library, which is open to the public, the depths of the park are off-limits to visitors, thanks to which the forest in the depths of the central park is largely undisturbed.

According to common sense, this place is already a forbidden place in the usual sense, and ordinary citizens are prohibited from entering.

In the planning of the city government, the original appearance of the plants should be maintained...... But this kind of place actually has a quaint and gloomy, and it is also a very large foreign pavilion.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the mottled and old three-story Western-style pavilion looked a little eerie. In front of the iron gate outside the black rock walled Western-style pavilion, two dim lights were faintly lit, exuding a penetrating sense of death under the lightning. It was lifeless, and there was no light in the whole western-style building, let alone popularity.

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On the top floor of the Western-style building, in a large room.

Inside the room is a huge bed and a 17th-century pendulum clock hangs on the wall.

In the light of lightning, the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and it was the hour of the day. There was a bell ringing in the room, which was particularly clear in the empty Western-style pavilion, which made people feel terrifying. Then there was a strange sound in the corner of the room, like an old wooden door opening and creaking.

That's a coffin!

Coffins for the dead!

The dark coffin, through the afterglow left by the lightning, can be seen that the coffin is full of pale silver lines, and the intersecting lines form a huge tulip abstract painting.

A pale hand pushes open the coffin......

"Hmm~" Standing up from the coffin was a foreign girl who looked to be only eighteen years old. She had a delicate countenance, tall and slender, her cheeks as pale as her hands, and as white as blood. The lips were tightly pursed, a little pale pink. She frowned slightly, and her whole person smelled of strong abstinence.

She didn't have an inch up and down, and only used her very brilliant slender blonde hair to wrap up her important parts.

Rubbing her eyes with her pale hands, the girl, who did not look like a living person, yawned and shouted in a daze, "Christine... Christine ......"

She stretched her hands straight, and her slender blonde hair fell, revealing a well-sized nephrite red plum on her chest.

It seems, what is she waiting for......

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

“...... Well, that's a bad habit. Forget that this is not home. No one came for a long time, but the girl finally came to her senses, frowned slightly, and reached out to the pendulum clock, and stopped the pendulum clock, which was still telling the time seriously.

"Rainy Night ......" walked out of the coffin, and the girl covered her chest with one hand and came to the window.

Looking at the heavy thunderstorm outside the window, the corners of her mouth hooked up a happy smile: "Maybe it will be a very beautiful night." ”

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