Nanshu returned to the seaside hut, and as soon as he pushed the door, he felt that he was being stared at by a sharp gaze.

“………… Brother Chongshan? Nan Shu asked in a low voice.

The tall figure lying on the hard bed turned its back to him, silent.

What did this demon god do when he ran out in the middle of the night?

Nanshu felt that if Komura Hua came to him and fell asleep on the ground, he would send it back to the widow's house...... He jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it!

"I said I watched Aqing go, do you believe it?" Nan Shu lowered his voice, the wooden planks had almost no sound insulation, and in the middle lay Yunzhu who had just come out and sleepwalked.

Chongshan," ............ You'd better go and see Aqing. ”

"I didn't have a fever, I slept very hard, and I had my stitches removed in seven to ten days, and I was alive and kicking," Nan Shu said briefly.

He really took a look, thanks to the vixen, the whole village slept deeply, so that Aqing could sleep well the first night after being injured.

The green branches that fell out of the sea pearl vest withered and turned to ashes, and were blown away by the wind.

Yunzhu sleepwalking was not discovered, he went around twice and woke up when he came back to Chongshan.

Nan Shu crawled back to the hammock and lay down, at one o'clock in the night, he slept back to the cage, and went to find the fox again at dawn.

The fox didn't really come out of the mountain, but just cast a spell on the mountain, but unfortunately even a mortal can't control it well.

Why did you pick sea pearls?

Nan Shu put his arm on the back of his head and pondered, there was nothing to ponder, but it was the old man Xin Zhu, there was really something.

Whether it's an illusion or a spell, at least the ability of the spirit is limited to him, and it's more terrifying than cracking, as if he has devoured the demonic spell.

If it weren't for the cloud bead coming out and breaking the spell, wouldn't this vixen still have to be devoured by his own spell?

It is true that Yunzhu was taken care of by Da Ashan, and when a village of people died of sleep, she could still get up, and she walked around as if she was sleepwalking.

But how did Yunzhu break the spell by touching Komura Hana's face......

Nan Shu pinched his forehead, thinking that this village was simple, just the birthplace of the new world, but he didn't expect so many strange things.

It doesn't look like you'll be able to leave anytime soon!

At this point, Nan Shu gave himself a mouthful of poisonous milk.

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Before dawn, Nanshu had already woken up.

He sat up and breathed a shallow sigh of relief, since he came to this world, he had not entered the space of consciousness.

Is Melissa avoiding him, what happened when he lost consciousness before, he has already figured out the same, and those who don't know can guess it.

If you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from fifteen, and the account that should be calculated will be calculated sooner or later, and there will be a chance to fool him before he understands it, but now it is difficult to fool again.

Nan Shu sighed in his heart, but the beautiful girl god who lacked his brain stem did not have the ability to fool people.

"Going to see Aqing again?" Chongshan asked, turning his back to him.

Nan Shu snorted, "It's time to take a look." ”

He slammed the door open and went out.

Chongshan turned over and lay flat, "The guy who doesn't have any excuses." ”

Nan Shu went around to Aqing's courtyard and went in to take a look, there were villagers guarding his house at night, lest Aqing have any needs, and a person should not call the earth and the earth unspiritual.

At this moment, both people in the room were sleeping soundly, and the cries came and went.

Nan Shu sighed secretly, fortunately, Chongshan was alert and didn't move when he slept, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to spend the night.

He cautiously withdrew and closed the door.

"Are you kind?" Xin Zhu stood outside his yard on crutches.

The sky lit up with a glimmer of iron blue, and the whole village was dark and silent, and at dawn the light was struggling to emerge from the darkness.

"Why don't you make a sound at all, it scares me," Nanshu jumped over with a hippie smile.

"Ah Qing is fine," Nan Shu asked curiously, "Do you know any kind of magic, such as being able to lower an enchantment, fighting monsters or something?" ”

"What can my old man do," Xin Zhu angrily patted off Nan Shu's hand.

"What, you met a goblin?" Xin Zhu suddenly joked, "Or do you want to catch a female goblin?" ”

Nan Shu's expression was dumbfounded, "You know I'm not such a person. ”

"How do I know what kind of person you are," Xin Zhu walked back to the courtyard, sat comfortably on the pony, and turned his head to look at the sea and sky.

There was a faint red there, a light that everyone knew it looked like, like a duck egg with a red heart that was about to leap out.

"Do you know what peace is," Xin Zhu said, "there is no danger, there are no spirits, there is no need for fighting, there is no need for magic." ”

"You mean, it's safe here, nothing will happen?" Nan Shu thought about it, and always felt that this logic was not positive.

And Xin Zhu did not deny that he had skills, but only said that skills could not be used.

"That's how it was," Xin Zhu picked up the small hanging pot next to him and poured some hot water into his coarse tea bowl.

Nanshu was silent for a moment.

"You saw it last night," he said suddenly.

"Hey, what do you see?" Xin Zhu laughed, "See you take Haizhu home?" ”

"Ouch, good thing no one heard!" Nan Shu hurriedly looked around, his face wrinkled, "Why are you still gloating, you knew that I left her at the gate of this courtyard." ”

Xin Zhu snorted, "The unlucky one is only the little girl herself, can she still have anything to do with my old man." ”

"Besides, if you hadn't deliberately induced her, she wouldn't have been so easily exploited," Xin Zhu glanced at Nan Shu, "She knows how to play with women's minds at a young age...... He also said that he was not that kind of person. ”

Nan Shu was speechless.

"Let's go, boy, don't waste time with me, old man," Xin Zhu said, "You caused last night's trouble, and you have to solve it yourself." ”

Nan Shu sighed and touched his face, "I feel a little embarrassed." ”

It's like, playing tricks and being clever has backfired.

"It's right to do things with your brain," Xin Zhu said something comforting for the first time.

His gaze wandered away again, "It's just that all choices will have a doomed result......"

Nanshu was going to Da Ah Mountain to meet the fox spirit, and he left Xin Zhu's courtyard, walked through the village, and walked into the shadow of the mountain.

Xin Zhu's words didn't seem like he was talking about him.

Choice, not necessarily a free choice, is an inevitable choice caused by the perception brought by all environmental conditions.

So, just like in his gradually recovering memory, the vector arrows carried by each "player" and the role they play in the world, the fate has been written.

The red lines on the horizon became clearer, and the shadows of the mountains were thickened.

Nan Shu clenched his fingers in the dark, so what role did he play without carrying vectors?

Still, a man without a fate.