Chapter 9: Elopement
Chen Qingqiu had a bad relationship with her college classmates, and Yang Ying could sometimes say a few words to her.
Yang Ying transferred halfway, and "average-looking" can also be regarded as a compliment to her. In front of a group of college students who can dress up, he is like a clown duck in the countryside, and he is isolated because of this.
Chen Qingqiu, who behaved strangely and was isolated, was closer to her.
"I, I...... I'm going to elope with someone I like. β
Chen Qingqiu almost squirted out the cheap drinks in the cafeteria, coughed several times, and looked up at Yang Ying, who spoke amazingly.
This round-faced ugly girl blinked innocently like no one.
"You, don't you like Duan Xi'an? Wait, wait, do you know what elopement means? Yang Ying, are you sure you are an adult this year? β
Yang Ying smiled and didn't answer anything, and her determined appearance made Chen Qingqiu silent for a while.
"Really?"
Yang Ying nodded.
"Okay, what do you want me to help with?"
"I want to know where I can protect people from monsters."
At this moment, the drink in Chen Qingqiu's mouth finally squirted out.
Her mouth was open, her eyes were round, and she was unfigured.
When is a person opening his mouth and closing his mouth to be a monster?
Isn't this the time of the end of the law? Isn't it the era of xxism? Everyone believes in core values, not feudal and superstitious!
What's more, not everyone can see monsters. A few people can see it at certain moments, but only a few like her know that there are indeed intelligent monsters that are different from humans.
"I, I recognized you when I saw your talisman...... Catch, Demon Hunter ......"
Yang Ying's expression was a little embarrassed, and she stammered and pointed to the small peach slices that appeared on Chen Qingqiu's chest.
The peach slices were painted with intricate symbols, a little blackened in the center, which was a damaged charm, and a red rope was strung around her neck.
Chen Qingqiu was stunned and stuffed the peach wood talisman into his clothes.
There are very few places where youkai can't go, and she happens to know one.
"I don't know why you're asking this...... At the foot of Kunshan, the marriage temple is not allowed to enter the monsters...... If you're in danger, crush it. β
The mobile phone buzzed, Chen Qingqiu saw the word "Duan" on the screen, threw a button-sized piece of wood to Yang Ying's desk, grabbed his black schoolbag and ran out of the cafeteria.
Yang Ying looked at her back, and stopped talking, and the wood chips sank deep into her palms.
β¦β¦
"Mr. Duan, this is different from what we said, right?"
Chen Qingqiu's peach blossom eyes looked sharply, and the man wearing a Taoist robe beside Duan You ......
The man seemed to feel the gaze, and raised his hand contemptuously towards Chen Qingqiu, and his wide robe trembled:
"This little friendβ"
"Miss Chen, the matter is settled, and I won't lose a penny of money."
Duan You didn't care about Chen Qingqiu's somewhat angry expression, he would pay the same amount.
Chen Qingqiu clenched his fists, stopped talking, and sat on the sofa fiddling with his peachwood sword.
The old Taoist priest on the other side was very flattering, and he talked very happily with Duan You, not talking about cause and effect at all, but swore that he could cut down the monster and eradicate the roots, and the more he listened, the more he looked like a noisy fly. Chen Qingqiu silently recited in his heart:
Money, money, money, a box of money!
Not for Taoist friends, for money!
Deep exhalation - inhalation -
"Chen Daoyou? Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this plan? β
Chen Qingqiu came back to her senses, and the Taoist priest's small eyes glanced at her, like an idiot.
"The monster's whereabouts are uncertain."
"I've heard that you've brought out that monster...... I wonder if I can help again this time...... If not, the poor road has its own way. β
The words on the lips are the words of request, but the expressions are indescribable. Chen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and smiled at him:
"What is this talking about? I never take it for nothing. β
"Then success or failure depends on Chen Daoyou's body."
Chen Qingqiu listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
This dog friend, which means that the most unreliable person in the whole plan is her? Failure is her pot?
But do you really want to lure that monster out and destroy it completely......
Chen Qingqiu's hand was placed on the scar on the back of his hand, and the Taoist priest opposite smiled flatteringly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.