Chapter 178

Roach asked to stay in the Guan family's old house for at least one night.

When the two of them were together, of course, Du Zhengyi was the boss, but if Luo Qi made up his mind what he wanted, he would always succeed. From time to time, Du Zheng would take a step back and make Roach owe him more favors, so that he could manage him more effectively when it mattered. The two people went in and out, bargained, and got along harmoniously.

They had a casual evening of bread and snacks they could buy at the country commissary, and of course, the snacks were mainly eaten by Roach. Du Zhengyi doesn't eat snacks, Luo Qi has already found out, he just has a tricky taste, and he can't put anything in his mouth like himself.

Roach lay down on the bed at nine o'clock, pillowed his arm, and looked at ease, and could be his home anywhere. His headache was a little better, and yesterday's incident taught him a great lesson, and he firmly remembered this lesson, and he had to go up slower after a deep dive.

But to be honest, his life has long been in the deep waters.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette belonged to Du Zhengyi, but he turned it out, and it was his. Du Zhengyi was washing, and it sounded like he wouldn't be back for a while, he hesitated, carefully lit a small fireball on his fingertips, and moved the fireball to light a cigarette.

Du Zhengyi really didn't lie, his magic ability was indeed much more stable and richer than before. In time, maybe he will eventually reach a thousand miles. However, he doesn't have any dreams of Chisato, he is a pragmatic person. He has seen the depths of many people's souls, most of them have the same path, and what they get will eventually get tired of, and happiness will always be out of reach. There are also some poor people who live only to survive. The special forces soldier became a company owner, had a responsible wife, and two lovely children, but he always lived on the day when his comrades died tragically.

Luo Qi thought a lot, and when Du Zhengyi returned to the house, he didn't particularly react back.

"What are you doing?" Du Zhengyi asked him.

"Think about life." Roach said honestly.

"It seems to me that you are smoking." Du Zhengyi reminded him dryly.

Luo Qi suddenly came back to his senses, in fact, he didn't take a few puffs, and they were all in his mouth and spit out in his mouth, and he didn't take any other holes at all. He blinked his eyes and looked at Du Zhengyi in horror, for fear that he would be beaten, but suddenly thought of what he was doing, Du Zhengyi was his friend and not his father.

"I am" He thought about it, Du Zhengyi also smoked, how could he have the face to care about him, he just took Du Zhengyi a cigarette uninvited, what is a cigarette between brothers. Thinking of this, he decided to pull Du Zhengyi on the same page, so that he had no face to say about himself, he put the cigarette back into his mouth, "I'm learning to smoke from you." ”

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a wave of water bombs hit his mouth with unmistakable accuracy, not only extinguishing his cigarette, but also choking on his mouth. He jumped to his feet, spat out a large mouthful of water, and coughed "cough-cough".

"You still have a few years before you can fully become an adult, maybe you can grow a little longer, if you don't grow up because of smoking, how can I explain to your parents." Du Zhengyi said, still angry, and took advantage of the situation to raise his long legs and kick Luo Qi's ass, "There are more and more problems every day, damn." ”

"Damn, why do you care so much, are you my father?" Luo Qi coughed and scolded and complained, but ran out of Du Zhengyi's sphere of influence without planting a breath and went to the bathroom to dry himself.

Du Zhengyi lay down on the bed and took away the cigarette case next to the pillow, which he obviously carried in his coat. He sighed, and felt a little sleepy, now his tiredness always came so quickly, sometimes he didn't use any magic for a day, but he still couldn't maintain even the basic energy. In this lack of energy, no matter what kind of moth Luo Qi wants, he doesn't want to figure out what he wants to do.

He fiddled with his cigarette case, counting his time, which he had given Roach most of his time, and who was most generous to him in his attitude towards everyone. I hope that in the future, when Roach himself is in this world, he can think of this and not be too angry with him.

I don't know what Luo Qi was rubbing in the bathroom, Du Zheng couldn't lift his spirits for a while, so he turned over and fell asleep first.

Luo Qi finally showed his head from the door and carefully observed Du Zhengyi's sleep for a while. Then he slipped into the living room, sat down in a comfortable circle chair, and looked at the time, for it was almost eleven o'clock. He calmed down for a while, then slowly slipped into the world of consciousness, first checking the crater that belonged to Du Zhengyi. The magma soothed soothingly inside, and Du Zhengyi slept well.

Luo Qi silently wandered around Du Zhengyi, and in the real spiritual world, he also regarded Du Zhengyi as an anchor and coordinate, because this time he was going to a far place, he had already experimented with the range of his consciousness in the forest of the public station, but this time he might go a little further. An experienced old mage like Guan Yushan may not necessarily go far. Before he could set off, he had to determine the existence of the lighthouse.

The world of consciousness rises up to cover the natural world in which he lives, and Arch is fully immersed in it, observing the same world in his own vision. He once again flew in the wind in the world of consciousness, hovering over the small village, where the countrymen were accustomed to going to bed early and rising early, most of the human race had fallen asleep, and the kingdom of thought was calm and unwavering.

Roach lingered here for a while, adjusting to the new world, and he cruised the world of his mind for a while before he began to push into the distance. He successfully restrained the idea of giving the aunt next door a nightmare, and resisted the thought of pranks, he still had something to do.

He could feel that one side of the world was filled with dense consciousness, it was a human city, and countless voices of consciousness overlapped, and he would never rush to that side. Instead, he chose the desolate hill behind the village, where there was only a sporadic simple consciousness, small animals in the mountains.

Du Zhengyi refused to tell him, but he believed that Guan Yushan must be guarding something here, and the location would not be too far away from his house. Of course, distance is always relative, and his distance is the range of perception of a mind mage.

The Kongsang Mountain in Qianzhou is buried with the secret of the mage, and the old mage of Shuozhou is guarding something. Ancestor Mage, those true masters must have buried some secrets underground, he must at least take a look.