006 Qing's little trick
Mu Qingyang felt that inexplicable irritability had been in his mind, even though he wanted to expel him all afternoon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info He was furious and wanted to shout and even tear those sheets and curtains. Here he was alone against himself, against the desire to kill, until a surging force allowed him to escape from the chaos. Then he lay down on the bed heavilyβhe felt hungry and tired, and he had lost control of himself.
But that power comes and goes quickly......
He barely remembered how it all happened, or how he made it happen. Glowing darkness erupted, and he quickly awoke after a moment of deep sleep.
It was out of the desire to kill, the thirst for chase, the smell of fear and the triumph of death. The last time he felt these needs with such strength was in the abyss. Now his skin burned like fire, and all his thoughts turned blood-red: he thought of nothing but the smell of blood like fiery copper, the primordial power.
The furious elements pierced through him, his gaze following the pedestrians passing by outside the window. If you don't think about anything, just subconsciously, anything can happen. His nostrils dilated as he pressed against the glass, and a different pleasure called to him.
The blood of the human race was flying, the extreme brutality of the venting, the forbidden, the intoxicating more than all the liquor, made him feel that the confrontation had made him mentally too tired.
There are only prey walking around in front of you......
Now, as he lost control a little bit, he began to struggle at the end, and he tried not to think about it, not to look out the windowβbut the mania in his heart seduced him, like a slender finger tickling him. He really craved blood, but he had to stop it all, he had to kill those desires before they could begin. For the sake of the people around you, but also for yourself. Although he is doing very badly now, he still understands why he has become so unkind, and it is this inexplicable irritability that keeps him away from everyone.
"Are you feeling unwell?" A hurried voice shouted. The door opened, revealing Tripan's coaxing head.
"Get out!"
"Ha, what kind of ritual awakening are you experiencing, right? Be careful, it's not just the creaky floor that disturbs your neighbors. Did you lock the doors and windows? β
"Yes, brother. You are very sweet...... It's okay to get out, I'm not very safe here right now. β
"That's right. You don't know what's going to happen next, do you? He looked at Mu Qingyang's pale face and red eyes, and trembled all over.
"Good night, brother."
"Good night." He quickly stepped back and slammed the door shut.
It took a long time for him to calm down, and as he lay on the bed, he stared quietly at the window......
Usually he rests at night as if he were sleeping, which is not a normal way to sleep, but it is the safest way to recover his strength.
But tonight he felt very tired, facing the demonic qi and yin qi, it had already consumed too much of his energy, and the posture he had long been accustomed to only helped him nourish his spirit. Soon, although his eyes were not closed, he could no longer see the light outside the window and the back of the building.
He let his thoughts drift through his brain at will. Li Qing used to sit beside her like that, and in the evening, the moonlight gave her hair a layer of gold, she was so cute. Sitting next to her and talking love words together made him so proud......
Mu Qingyang looked at her, feeling her appearance and slender body. She is as fragile as a child, and people can't help but love and pity.
Lying on the bed in the low-ceilinged room, Mu Qingyang sighed. The darkness brought him into weariness, and new images flashed in his mind.
They flash in no order. Through those lightning flashes, he briefly saw some horrific scenes.
Liu Yan'er's face was twisted under the cruel crack, and she lay there silently. When young Meng Po took her away in her white robe, her cold eyes shone with jealousy. A glimmer of light flickered behind the fog, and a cold feeling came to his mind, and the sound of the troll's roar came from a distance, from a few looming succubi. He wasn't interested in finding out. He saw the face of the legendary Demon Leader of the Flame King, Loth, and now he was getting closer and closer......
"No!"
He waved his arms through his hair, steadied his breathing.
A bad dream.
He's been haunted by these dreams like this for a while. Long, real, dreams he didn't want at all. The final image was repeated over and over again in his mind, the abyssal fire he saw and the cold and eerie hell, and he heard the sighs of the six paths leaving.
The echo in my head is so clear.
Suddenly, he woke up instantly, and Mu Qingyang found himself by the open window. He saw the gray night sky as the cold night air blew on his face.
"Who?" He shouted with surging power, exploring. In response to him was absolute stillness.
He felt nothing, no response to the fluctuations. Nearby, a flock of frightened birds flew over the treetops. In the city, many thoughts fell asleep, and in the wild, the Night Family began their secret operation.
He let out a sigh of relief, then turned back to his room. Maybe the sound he heard was just an illusion, maybe he was just scaring himself. The city is quiet and peaceful, and he should be the same as it, he needs sleep......
The next day, on a sunny morning, I was at the Dark Night Noble Women's College on the Birmingham campus.
It is the same as the Mystery Research Academy that Mu Qingyang enters, it is also under the control of the Night Parliamentary Alliance, and it is a place where the younger generation of various Night Clans or Demon Clans haunts.
For the elite of the younger generation......
Yes, this is the convention of Western countries, abbreviated for super-powered alien creatures, similar to those heroes who have been constantly played on TV, and human society calls the night creatures and demon aliens who have been assimilated into the confluence. Although they have jointly repelled countless terrifying demons, the different races, long lifespans, and strange living habits still make ordinary humans full of jealousy and rejection of the demon race and the night creatures, so that the creatures of the alien world have united to form the Night Alliance Council, forming a huge and complex race.
Ten years after the catastrophe, in the 2025 human realm and the heavenly realm, the netherworld, the abyssal demon realm, and the Shura Demon Realm, which is struggling between the netherworld and the abyssal realm, those high rulers exist with state groups and various sects such as Buddhism, Taoism, Christ, ******, and voodoo. The people of all worlds, creatures of light and darkness, are tacitly maintaining what little balance there is, gasping and recovering for the next wave of chaos and destruction.
At the beginning of the day, in the Dark Night Noble Women's Academy, the endless stream of people was divided by the scattered building space, and groups gathered in familiar corners.
At the moment, the blonde Messier's eyes were dazzling, and when she approached the long-rumored group, her cheeks were filled with the color of excitement.
"Oh, Li Qing, you have to listen to this!"
Li Qing smiled at her, they didn't know each other, so they remained polite but didn't seem intimate.
"My consciousness is...... Can I join you? I just heard a rumor about that Mu Qingyang. β
"Sit down." Li Qing said elegantly.
"But......" she added, picking up a bagel of bread.
"I'm not interested in the news."
"...... you?" Messier said. She looked at Yue'er, and then at Li Yao. "You're kidding, aren't you?"
"Of course not." Yue'er picked up a green bean and looked at it thoughtfully.
"We have something else to do today."
For Kang Yue'er, the little demon fox who has only recently recovered, there is nothing to talk about as Mu Qingyang, the role of the master and brother, not to mention the existence of Li Qing and Li Yao, she is not willing to let Mu Qingyang misunderstand that a lady like herself is a big mouth......
"That's right." Li Yao said suddenly. β
Mu Qingyang's old news, you know...... Please accept me. The Messier bent down and rubbed Li Qing's shoulder, and she looked at the latter pleadingly. I thought you'd want to know about him. β
"I'm past that age of curiosity." Li Qing said.
"After all, in a sense...... He's new here, and I want to welcome him to District 11, but I'm too busy! β
"Busy?"
"It's very busy." Yue'er said, frowning and sighing.
"It's busy." Li Yao immediately responded.
Deftly, Li Qing used her thumb and forefinger to take out a photo from her schoolbag.
"Look at this...... she smiled, "I shouldn't be so casual. β
The Messier stared at the picture. Above it was a tanned young man, shirtless, standing in a bush with an evil smile on his face.
"He's older, isn't he?" She said respectfully.
"It's an adult. Of course, he's still a young man for our race......" Li Qing crossed the garden and glanced into the distance.
"My family won't necessarily approve of it, so I'll keep it a secret. Most of the time, we're just communicating behind the scenes. β
"How romantic!" Messier whispered. "I won't tell anyone, I promise. But about Mu Qingyang......"
Li Qing gave her a haughty smile. "If ......," she said, "if I had to choose, I'd rather be cautious this time than dive headlong." She turned to Yue'er: "Isn't it?" β
"Hmm." Yue'er and Li Qing smiled at each other intentionally, and then turned to Messier. "Don't you approve?"
"Oh, yes," said the Messier hurriedly. "Me too. Every time. She smiled at herself, then nodded, got up and left.
When she left, Li Yao pretended to be pitiful and said, "This will kill me, sister." If I hadn't been able to hear these rumors, I'd be depressed. β
"Oh? I can tell you. Li Qing replied calmly. She would say that there were rumors that Mu Qingyang was a drug addict. β
"What!"
Li Yao's eyes widened, and then burst into laughter.
"It's ridiculous, how can there be such a lazy drug addict in the world? I mean, the things he's done are enough to drive him crazy, what drugs are he going to use to anesthetize? It's just going to make him completely crazy......" At this moment, her voice suddenly stopped, and her eyes widened instantly: "But on the other hand, why did he make people have this misunderstanding so much." Otherwise, who would doubt such obvious human things? Although he lives alone, extremely secretive...... Li Qing! What if this is true? β
"Not really." Yue'er said.
"How do you know?"
"Because I'm the one who spreads the news." After speaking, Yue'er grinned, and then continued: "Sister Qing asked me to do this." β
"Oooo Li Yao looked at Li Qing with admiration. "You're so bad. Can I tell people that he has a terminal illness? β
"No, you can't. I can't let the tragic plot happen to him. But you can tell you to want to know about that friendly pen pal of mine. β
Li Yao picked up the photo. "You mean really?"
"Of course, brother, he always has to carry some black cauldron for me."
"It's a pity." Li Yao said seriously. "Go back and tell the Messier not to talk to anyone about his ......"
"That's right." Li Qing looked at her watch. "A little trick, oh, eleven o'clock, it's time to finish."
After school, they hurried home.
They saluted the front door with a sharp noise, and when Li Yao opened the door, a very large, very fat red-haired dog tried to escape. Its name is Red Devil, and since it was adopted by Li Yao on the battlefield, it has been spoiled by this strange girl, and no one can stand it except her. However, when Li Yao walked by, it was caught by Li Yao's knee joint and brought into his room as usual.
The living room was not bright, but it was large but full of clutter, and there were blinds on the windows. Li Moliu was also here, taking off his hat from his head and hanging his coat on the hanger.
His face was heavy, but it seemed that he had been like this since he was forced to cross the ocean with his parents.
"Oh." He frowned and said, "I'm glad you're back, Xiao Yao, Qingqing, Yue'er."
"What's going on? You look tired. Li Yao said.
Li Moliu placed his hat on the table and asked a question in reply.
"Something happened where we went last night!"
"Something's wrong?"
"Yes."
Li Moliu took a deep breath. "Now, listen to me, don't go there again, especially not at night. Do you understand? β
"But why?" Yue'er asked confusedly.
"Because last night there was already a Norse barbarian anomaly who was attacked, and that's why...... Do you know where they found him? Right next to the fountain of the old church. β
Li Qing and Yue'er stared at him suspiciously, and then Li Yao grabbed Li Qing's arm.
"Barbarians...... Attacked? How can it be...... Are they famously furious? But...... But, who is that? What happened? β
"I don't know, this morning a night watchman found him lying there covered in blood. I guess he was probably hanging out under the bridge when he was attacked, and he was hit head-on and wounded in the vital throat...... In fact, he was only half dead when they took him to the hospital, and he has not regained consciousness until now, because the doctors said that he would probably die. β
Li Qing swallowed her saliva and her eyes widened: "What do you mean, being attacked directly?"
"I mean his throat was almost ripped out, the amount of blood he lost was unbelievable, and they thought it was probably some demon that hadn't retreated, but the doctor said it was a strong vampire or a werewolf. However, the guards seemed to think that someone was hiding in the vicinity. β
Li Moliu turned to look at each of them, his lips pursed into a line, as if asking for some opinion: "So if you go there, then this murderer will probably be with you, and he may attack you at any time...... So, got it? β
"You don't have to scare us anymore." Li Yao said weakly. "I think I understand, I'm the most disobedient one, brother."
"Well, good." Li Moliu's shoulders fell, and then he rubbed the back of his neck hard. "I have to lie down for a while, I've been working on the case since last night, I'm really tired." He walked out of the living room and into the bedroom.
Alone, the three girls looked at each other.
"It definitely won't be one of us." Yue'er said quickly. "Especially you, Sister Qing, you always like to be there alone."
Li Qing's skin felt tingling, and the same feeling had always been in her past memories. She could feel the cold, she could see the countless corpses crisscrossing her, and the sun and blue sky never seemed so far away from her.
"Xiao Yao," she said slowly. "Did you see anything else yesterday? Is it when you followed me before? β
In the blurred room, Li Yao looked at her blankly. "What are you talking about? I haven't seen any ....... β
"No, you help me think about it."
"I didn't. I've never seen anything strange. β
"Li Yao!" Yue'er said, "What about you? β
"I haven't seen it, and if I do, I'll just smash it." Li Yao's face was tense, but her eyes were full of eagerness.
"Well, I don't want to talk about that anymore......"
Li Qing and Yue'er looked at each other helplessly......
Outside the window, the sun hid in the clouds. (To be continued.) )