After all, humans are animals that need to be socialized.

Sometimes the reaction of the group between the communicators, or the communication between individuals, is very important, whether it is happy or sad, and it has a great impact on human beings.

However, this effect does not have an effect on Qinghui.

As a weapon of killing, it has always been a lone existence, and it is still rare for Qinghui and Mingyue to have two spirit swords and one master.

Asaka thought about it, and still asked more, "Lord Qinghui, aren't you interested in the things on this plane?" ’

Qinghui still had an empty gaze, looking at the air in a daze, and when he heard this, he just responded lazily.

In fact, I really have no interest in what's going on in this world, and I don't want to know.

In the end, whoever will provoke Lord Lingjian, who will provoke Mingyue, will beat him back.

Lord Spirit Sword is free and has never been bound by others.

But—

Qinghui narrowed his eyes and yawned softly, "The sun here is very good, Mingyue doesn't like to bask in the sun, it's really hard to guess." ”

Qinghui's voice was soft, with a little muttering tone, tilting his little head.

It seems that he is trying to Amway something for the people he cares about, but it fails, and people have no interest at all.

A little grudge.

The light coffee also paused, and finally closed up.

Well, it looks like it's still a little different from before.

***

By the time I had changed my clothes, the sky had darkened, and the lanterns around me were lit up, and through the blue lantern paper, the color looked a little weird.

The group went straight out the door.

Usually there are not many people in the village at the moment, and it seems that all of them have appeared at the moment, and the village is bustling and lively.

And always look at them with a very eager gaze, consciously or unconsciously.

If it could be said that the people of this village were simple before, but under the relationship of today's light, their smiles and expressions inevitably looked a little weird.

And it's probably because Qinghui has changed his clothes, and it has always been the relationship between the human form and a group of people, and the people around him don't realize that there is anything wrong with Qinghui.

This festival is different from ordinary festivals, there are some shops selling symbols on the street, but there are no other small shops such as snack bars.

Qinghui didn't have any interest in this, and even frowned slightly, and glanced left and right a little dissatisfied.

Ji Changfeng observed that Qinghui's expression was wrong, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Qinghui blinked his eyes and sighed, "There's a lot of strange aura here." ”

"Is it the breath of that night?"

Qinghui shook his head, "No. ”

This aura was much calmer, and there was no malice, if it weren't so strong, she wouldn't have felt it.

Everyone looked at each other.

That means that what I talked to them that night is not the same thing as the instigated thing that Qinghui felt very ferocious at that time.

So there will be at least two things of the same level as big monsters on this island.

After walking around, I didn't find a familiar face, whether it was Uncle Xie or Xie Xin or the village chief, they were not around.

At this time, the bell rang in the distance.

Everyone walked towards the place where the bell rang.