Collapsed mountains and South China Sea municipalities.

Yuan Mingkong, whose face was slightly swollen, got off the plane with a cold face.

This is the municipality of the South China Sea, and the southernmost point of the collapsed mountains except for Misty Island. A 55-kilometre-long bridge connects the city of Nanhai with the remaining six provinces of Shanshan. The island is warm all year round, with tropical rainforest terrain at the southernmost point, and the center is the active volcano Mt. Shizugaku, which was known as the sacred mountain of the South China Sea in the old days.

The place where Gen Mingkong and Kirishi Ling arrived was the eastern area of Nankai City. "Qingluan flies from the east sunrise, and you can see the snow of the holy mountain at a glance", which is about: this place is the sea to the east, and there is a beautiful scenery of the rising sun in the east; To the west is Jingyue Mountain, where you can see the snow and ice for thousands of years.

"Anyway, wouldn't it be better if we just wore combat uniforms? Anyway, what is reasonable in the eyes of others is a swimsuit, and there is no need to change clothes. Sitting in the co-pilot, Yuan Mingkong said vaguely.

"Wearing a combat uniform for a long time will not only consume physical strength, but the effect of the ability will gradually weaken." Kirisui Suzu, who was driving the car, explained.

"Then I don't have to worry about being recognized?"

"Except for Zhou Mianmian, will there be anyone here who knows you?"

"No ......"

"Then go according to the plan."

"What's the plan?" Yuan Mingkong complained, "In which chapter did you say it?" ”

Kiri Shiling's eyes were still cold and piercing, but a little red flashed on his face for some reason.

"You and I are a couple on a trip, from Wick Province, and I happened to meet Zhou Mianmian's family."

"Poof! Do? Take advantage of me? ”

Kirishiro held the steering wheel with his left hand, and with his right hand he touched under the short sleeve, and took out a thin and small stick.

"Don't don't, don't have something to say, I'm taking advantage of you." Yuan Mingkong immediately relented, "Anyway, the swelling on my face subsided after a day, wouldn't it be strange?" ”

"Will it?"

In the previous chapter, Gen Mingkong, who had admired the Misty Ten Bell swimsuit in advance, was beaten hard. This time, under the banner of exercising Yuan Mingkong's self-healing ability as an awakened person, Misty Ten Bell ordered Yuan Mingkong not to let the swelling go down for 24 hours.

"Of course it will!"

"Oh."

Yuan Mingkong lifted the inhibition of his self-healing ability, and the swelling on his face quickly decreased, which looked very incredible, but for Yuan Mingkong, who was beaten every day, ah no, and trained, this had become commonplace.

Arriving at the hotel, Yuan Mingkong, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, and Wu Shiling, who was empty-handed, entered the hall

"Aren't we a couple? Wouldn't it be strange to have two rooms? ”

"Huh?" Kirishiro's eyes were terrifying.

"Couples can not be in the same room at all!"

"Go change into swimsuits, Zhou Mianmian's family is playing on the beach opposite the hotel."

......

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Mingkong, who had already changed into a swimsuit, pinched the time, carried the small bag that Misty Shiling ordered to wear, and covered his face after Misty Shiling changed into a swimsuit.

"I'm afraid that my handsome face will be beaten again." Yuan Mingkong replied solemnly.

"Alas!" Wu Shiling crossed his right hand on his waist and sighed helplessly, "I have a beach towel." ”

Mist Shiling's words seemed to make Yuan Mingkong very angry. He remembered the one that almost cost him his life (disfigured like murder!). and a wonderful scene that you will never forget even if you are beaten in the head countless times.

White, tethered, almost spurting blood.

Jewel-like eyes, fair and dazzling skin, well-shaped legs, bare feet, and crystal clear toes; Her waist is really thin, and a word like this will suddenly pop out of her head when she holds it, and her chest is definitely not material, but compared to a flat wash, she still has a lot of potential.

And now, all of this is blocked by that hateful beach towel!!

"Hey!? What the hell is going on!? ”

Regarding Yuan Mingkong's reaction, Kiri Shiling rubbed his forehead with a bit of a headache.

Brand "Mist" - Foggy vision.

"Into the fog, peek into the world, let all the illusion fall, let all the truth emerge."

Kiristo's eyes turned from blue-green with a jeweled glow to gray, and she spun around, pausing a little puzzledly, then turning again.

"Look at where Zhou Mianmian and her family are, my branding ability seems to be blocked by something, and there is no way to directly lock her location." Kirishiro's eyes slowly changed back to their original colors.

"Blocked?"

"Just like the branding ability of the Mind Knowing Technique, the special ability will make my branding ability invalid."

Yuan Mingkong approached the Fog Ten Ring, and the two of them didn't even wear a communicator this time, but they couldn't discuss these issues too loudly. Fortunately, the identities of the two are lovers, and such intimate actions are conducive to the play of the two.

"Could it be Zhou Mianmian—?"

The smooth touch of his arm made Yuan Mingkong tremble slightly.

"You can't do it with a simple dream space branding ability." Misty Shiling said, "And even if there is an anomaly, it is difficult for the dream space branding ability to be compatible with other abilities, so Zhou Mianmian can be excluded." ”

"So what's going on? Is there anyone else there? Yuan Mingkong's mind quickly flashed through the possible enemy: the mysterious person who attacked him, the sword-wielding man who had a bad relationship with Wang Guowei.

"Try not to stay 3 meters away from me, and don't stick too close to me if it's okay."

The former is for my protection, and the latter is ...... Don't talk about it.

"Did you see that?"

Yuan Mingkong shook his head. The two walked through most of the beach, but they still didn't see Zhou Mianmian or her family.

Yuan Ming looked around with his empty hands on the pergola, and whispered in his mouth: "How did you know that Zhou Mianmian's family was already on the beach?" ”

Yuan Mingkong's question made Fog Shiling stunned.

"Wait, I said it casually, wasn't it through the ability to brand?"

"No, my branding ability only indicates that Zhou Mianmian's family has arrived here, but it does not say that they have already arrived on the beach."

The two subconsciously held their breath.

"Are we already in the dream space!? But your branding ability is not-" Yuan Mingkong was about to say that Misty Ten Ring's branding ability completely restrained the dream space, but suddenly thought of what Misty Ten Bell had said before a dozen lines.

"My branding abilities are blocked, so I can't be sure if we're in a dream space." "If we're already in the dream space, the butterflies must be close to being completely mutated. ”

During the time when Zhou Mianmian was being searched, the people around him were all doing normal activities. If they enter the dream space, these people should not be able to move normally after staying away from Zhou Mianmian.

Unless, what we enter is not the special dream space created by Zhou Mianmian, but the regional dream space that covers a certain range - pulling the people within the range into their own dream space, and the activities in the dream space cannot affect reality.

Kirishiro and Gen Mingkong stayed on the beach until dark, but they still found nothing.

......

The next day.

The 200th year of the southward movement of the landslide, December 2.

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Mingkong, who had already changed into a swimsuit, stayed outside the locker room.

"I'm afraid that my handsome face will be beaten again." Yuan Mingkong replied solemnly.

"Alas!" Wu Shiling crossed his right hand on his waist and sighed helplessly, "I have a beach towel." ”

......

Day 3.

The 200th year of the southward movement of the landslide, December 2.

Yuan Mingkong, who had already changed into a swimsuit, was waiting for a step closer to the door of the locker room.

"I'm afraid that my handsome face will be beaten again." Yuan Mingkong replied solemnly.

"Alas!" Wu Shiling crossed his right hand on his waist and sighed helplessly, "I have a beach towel." ”

......

Clause? Sky.

The 200th year of the southward movement of the landslide, December 2.

Yuan Mingkong, who had changed into a swimsuit, stuck it on the door of the locker room.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid—"

"Smack!"

"Why are you slapping me?" Yuan Mingkong covered his face aggrievedly, and suddenly seemed to realize something.

"You woke up like this last time, and in order to avoid wasting more energy, I decided to follow the old method."

"Crumbs...... Thank you. ”

"I saw this when I was changing into a swimsuit." Kirisi Suzu took out a note from under the beach towel with the words: Someone peeked while buying a swimsuit.

"Every time I get to throw the note away."

"But I don't hold a grudge."

It's true? That still swelled me for so long......

Misty Shiling glanced at Yuan Mingkong: "I won't print this kind of note either." ”

"It's not you who 'peek', you pervert has no lustful heart and no guts, you can't do this kind of thing at all. So, the note means that we were being targeted at that time. ”

"By the way, how did you react this time?" Yuan Mingkong, who was walking side by side with the Ten Bells of the Fog, quietly clenched his fists.

"Because I found out that you are not Yuan Mingkong."

A glass knife ran through the head of "Yuan Mingkong" from the bottom up.

"Ahh Yes!! ”

"Yuan Mingkong" let out a sharp scream, and the skin that did not belong to him was gradually burned clean, and the figure hiding in it finally showed its original form.