Chapter 168: Cosplay
Xuan Yuanshan woke up the cat, then held it in her arms, and said something while petting, the cat was very obedient, and finally nodded. Xuan Yuanshan put it on the ground and clapped her hands.
"Alright, withdraw."
"Withdraw what? Where to retreat? You're spiking? ”
"I discussed with this cat, let him keep an eye on these two people, at least at home, and report to us immediately if there is a situation."
"How do you report it?"
"This ......"
"If you count on it to bring us a letter, I'm afraid the daylilies are cold."
"Yes, what then?"
"There should be a way for someone."
"Who?"
"But before we can do that, we have to use our financial resources to get the residents on the other side."
Finally, under the offensive of money, the residents opposite Zhou Tianqi successfully let Zhou Buxi and Xuan Yuanshan live here for a month. After determining the temporary stronghold, Zhou Buxi called Feng Ling, and Feng Ling rushed over that night. After all, they are all in Shanghai, and the distance is also close. Liu Sheng's condition has also stabilized, Wang Xiu can be there by himself, and if there is a situation, he can contact Feng Ling and arrive in time. After knowing Zhou Buxi's thoughts, Feng Ling said that there was no difficulty, and his spells could allow others to share their sense of sight and hearing. The problem is that these two spells are cast on one person at the same time, which can be a bit distracting and resistant. Zhou Buxi said that this is all a trivial matter, Zhou Tianqi arranges vision, Ma Lin arranges hearing, and these two people are now almost inseparable.
Late that night, the three of them quietly entered Zhou Tianqi's room again, and Feng Ling successfully cast a spell. Feng Ling's spell can temporarily transfer the picture to the TV, Zhou Buxi has always thought that it will be a more retro thing such as a water basin, Feng Ling smiled and said that the magic must now keep pace with the times. The three of them decided to take turns on duty to see if there was anything unusual about Tianqi this week, or who he would be in contact with.
Three days passed, and nothing happened. The two of them are no different in their normal lives, and Zhou Tianqi has never used the notebook again. So where did this book come from, and how did he get it?
"No, no, there has been no movement for three days, and our time will be wasted if we continue to monitor like this." Zhou Buxi leaned back on the sofa and spat out the smoke ring.
"There shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary about this person." Xuan Yuanshan said, "The problem lies in this book. ”
"So what are you going to do?"
"I don't know if you observed it when you were watching, but he does something like an offering to this notebook every day." Zhou Buxi sat up and said.
"Yes, it seems like twice in the morning and evening." Feng Ling also responded to this situation.
"I'm afraid we can't wait for the rabbit to go down like this, take the initiative."
"How?" Xuan Yuanshan asked Zhou Bunon.
"You see, he's obviously a bit superstitious about doing this, so it's better for us to cheat him on this superstition."
"How?"
"...... like this"
In the middle of the night that night, Xuan Yuanshan was wearing a cosplay outfit, holding a long sword and looking like a female warrior, and then conjured white wings that looked like a battle angel at first glance, and then took Zhou Buxi and Feng Ling, who were attached to the invisibility talisman, directly went to the fifth floor where Zhou Tianqi lived, and shattered the window of Zhou Tianqi's bedroom and broke in.
"Who!" Zhou Tianqi and Ma Lin immediately woke up and sat up from the bed. Xuan Yuanshan, who looked like this, was frightened and at a loss.
"You are Zhou Tianqi?!" Xuan Yuanshan's tone was stern, and she took the opportunity to make a ring of fire and pretend to be a halo on Xuan Yuanshan's head.
"I ...... I am! Zhou Tianqi hugged Ma Lin, who was trembling with fear, and replied tremblingly.
"Say! You stole the notepad of the goddess of fate, knowing that this is a grave sin to hell! Feng Ling also took the opportunity to use a spell, causing Xuan Yuanshan to half-float in the air.
"I ...... That Ben ...... I didn't steal it...... Be...... Someone gave me ......" Zhou Tianqi rolled out of bed with a grunt and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Who is it?" Xuan Yuanshan pretended to be angry, and Zhou Buxi made the flames of the fire ring more vigorous in order to create an atmosphere.
"I ...... I don't know, it's a masked man who told me that this notebook would allow me to succeed and then ...... Then I never saw him again. ”
"How many times have you used this fatepad?"
"I didn't ...... It's not been a few times that this laptop is so powerful that I think using it should give me a bit of a punishment, so I try to use it sparingly. ”
"Is there anything else the person who gave you the notebook said?"
"I didn't ...... Without. ”
"Who else knows about this fateful notebook?"
"That's it...... Just the two of us, Sister Angel, if you want to kill, if you want to go to hell, let me go alone, it has nothing to do with her. Zhou Tianqi kept kowtowing and pleading again, and his forehead was bruised.
"Even if you still have a little conscience, remember your sins for the time being, and you will spend the rest of your life to atone for your sins! Someone will come to you tomorrow and ask for a notebook, remember to give it to them, this matter should not be passed on! ”
"Yes, yes...... I know. ”
After speaking, Xuan Yuanshan snorted coldly, grabbed Zhou Buxi and Feng Ling, and flew out of the room before the invisibility talisman expired.
The three of them laughed when they returned to the room, they didn't expect it to be so enjoyable to pretend to be a ghost. Zhou Buxi suggested to hurry up and see how Zhou Tianqi would react now, Feng Ling also connected to the picture, the two were really nervous, and they were a little excited in addition to fear, after all, they saw an angel. This week, Tianqi is not a loser to write novels, and she also gave Xuan Yuanshan the name of a punishment angel, and tomorrow's event calls have been canceled, and she is waiting for the angel messenger to come and get the notebook at home. The faces of the three of them were cramping when they were smiling, and Tianqi was so cute this week.
Zhou Tianqi took a glass of water in the living room and took a sip to suppress the shock, just when everything seemed to be going according to the script, and Feng Ling was about to disconnect, there was a knock on the door of Zhou Tianqi's house.