"Isn't her story finished yet?" The floating dust sent down Changyue and walked over.

"Oh, that's it, she's going to stay here forever if she loses the bet, and the place where she stands is where her daughter knelt." Jiuya hurriedly summarized the essence and told Fuchen to listen.

"A little more condensed." Fuchen was confused, this language was taught by a physical education teacher? It has nothing to do with Changyue.

"She's my relative."

"Gowen!"

"Good! This Changyue is not a person, it was summoned by her daughter with great perseverance, a person will die if he loses the bet at most three chances, and he can escape the pursuit of black and white impermanence, which can be called a transgression artifact! ”

"What is the Yue Book Artifact?"

"The Book of Life and Death! It's like she stays here forever, and after that, even black and white impermanence doesn't catch her every time I see her. ”

"Can you really go out tomorrow?" Fuchen is very worried that if Changyue, a person of unknown origin, deceives Jiuya, he will bring trouble to himself.

"Try it, isn't it from 12 o'clock tomorrow?"

"Probably right?"

"Then hurry up and go to bed, you will follow me out to set off fireworks at 12 o'clock!"

"What? Do you have fireworks? Fuchen was frightened by Jiuya's jumping cranial nerves, and it was not the New Year to set off fireworks in the middle of the night.

"No...... But it doesn't matter, I'll go downstairs to borrow some fairy sticks, the ones they use for publicity, I think there are a lot of them left. ”

"Do you want to put it now? Why wait 12 o'clock? ”

"I'll go to the cemetery and put it! At 12 o'clock, the people on duty at the east gate got off work, so let's sneak in. ”

"Jiuya, can you stop harming them? It's not easy for them to die, and they have to be tossed by you, otherwise you go to a distant place and let them go, and if something happens, I will carry you back. Fuchen was completely defeated by Jiuya's brain circuit, what was she thinking.

"Good idea, let's go to the kindergarten gate then?"

"Jiuya, can you go somewhere that suits your age?"

"Is Liangsheng's bike still robbed by you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to buy fireworks now, and you'll ride me around the whole Z city in a while, and I'm going to celebrate my freedom!"

"Okay, you just don't lose face in that weird place."

By the time Changyue had almost come out of the room, the entire hotel was empty, and his appearance had completely changed into Jiuya.

"Mo Danqing, where did the two of them go?" Nagasuki asked the female ghost at the top of the stairs.

"The fireworks went, and I carefully recalled how we met, and I never told you my name."

"Doesn't signing a pact with a demon not allow the demon to know your name? With a name, I can do whatever I want with you. Changyue smiled evilly.

"Is your name really Changyue?"

"Knowing the devil's name is not good for you, this name was given to me by a military advisor who begged me to help him continue his life, I thought it was not bad and used it, but unfortunately he lost the bet, I threw him into the seven-star life-sustaining lamp, I still like to appear in the dark, the light is too bright and I don't like it."

"You're saying you can manipulate the outcome of the game? And what about my daughter? Are you really trapped in this comb? The female ghost said that she opened the group and put a horn comb on the stairs, and the previous owner should have liked it very much, and it had been pulped.

"Your daughter was an accident, she already has a contract with this mirror, and my abilities can't defy this mirror." Changyue didn't want to delve into it, he just had to find those bad guys with perseverance to take their lives, and it was useless to study those forces that he couldn't oppose.

"Have you figured out you want to bet again? It's a special reward, because both of you were accidents. Changyue tempted the female ghost, he didn't believe that there was something more tempting than direct reincarnation, and he had to fix the accident with his own hands.

Before the female ghost of "Jiuya" could say anything, Lu Zhao, who was dressed in civilian clothes, ran upstairs.

"Is there something wrong?" Changyue didn't know the person in front of him, and his intuition told him that this person seemed to have something to do with Jiuya.

"Guan Liangsheng found it, but your clothes ......" Lu Zhao was a little scared, and looked around and found no floating dust, with Jiuya's dressing style, sweatshirts and jeans are her favorite, but this Jiuya in front of her is actually wearing gothic clothes and the same clothes as when she found Guan Liangsheng, could it be that Jiuya was also under house arrest by that person, forcing her to wear this kind of clothes, and Fuchen has been killed.

"What's wrong with my clothes?" Changyue didn't know it, so she swaggered in front of the pear wood floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror and took a photo, girls love beauty, it must be that she is not natural enough to make this stranger suspicious.

"Where's the dust?" Lu Zhao saw that Jiuya took the initiative to approach him and looked in the mirror abnormally, misunderstood that the pervert was in the hotel, and leaned into Jiuya's ear and whispered.

"Floating dust?" Changyue remembered the man who was not too tall and a little strong last night, he should be floating dust, "Floating dust went out to set off fireworks." ”

"Broad daylight?" Lu Zhao looked out through the window at the bright sun, and was even more sure that Jiuya had encountered something.

"Hehe, I went out in the middle of the night last night." Changyue panicked, why was this person in front of him so difficult to dismiss.

"In the middle of the night? Dust hasn't returned overnight? Lu Zhao became alert, protected Jiuya behind him, and listened carefully to all the noises in the hotel to determine where the pervert was.

When Changyue saw Lu Zhao like this, what he thought was, could it be that this person likes Jiuya? Are you sure that kid named Fuchen is not good at using force against Jiuya? It's not that I haven't encountered an example of a man in a deep love triangle going to the extreme and betting on a woman by himself, human beings are really complicated and have to force a lot of fruitless things, but they are not complicated and they have no meaning to exist.

"Don't worry, it's just the two of us here." Changyue leaned her head on Lu Zhao's shoulder and whispered close to Lu Zhao's ear.

"Jiuya ......" Lu Zhao turned his back to Changyue, startled by this sudden move and quickly dodged.

"What's wrong? Don't you like this guy? Changyue was interested when she saw Lu Zhao dodging away like an electric shock.

"This person? Jiuya, are you not drugged? Let's get out of here! Lu Zhao intuitively analyzed that something was definitely wrong here for Jiuya, so he grabbed Changyue's hand and ran downstairs.

"Don't you like me to make sure the dust is there?" Changyue was dragged downstairs, even more confused, people's desires are the purest, no matter how many detours they want to get, it is what they want, but since the person in front of him doesn't like Jiuya, why did he come to see her, is it because he wants to refuse or welcome?

"Let go, I don't have anything, but you're really not interested in me?" Changyue shook off Lu Zhao's hand, kept approaching Lu Zhao's face and stared at Lu Zhao's eyes, Changyue didn't believe that this was another person who had no desire.

"Tell me, what do you want most right now? I can help you make any wish come true! Changyue looked at Lu Zhao's eyes, she forgot her current identity, and the onset of occupational disease couldn't help but lure Lu Zhao to say her desires.

The two of them were on the street, and the distance was so close, the shopkeepers in the shops not far away all poked their heads out to watch, one watched, the other followed the trend and finally the whole street stood outside to watch Lu Zhao and Jiuya in their eyes.

"It turns out that the deer film police are good at this mouthful......"

"When the world goes down, the street ......"

"No wonder I run to the end of the street every day, there is such a relationship......"

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