Brother 334 Two fools
- Hey, it's a Nether Puppet.
"You're awake?"
Luo Li blurted out, and when she saw Luo Fanxing's suspicious eyes, she realized that the words were spoken.
"Ahem, Xiao Ran should be using the Nether Puppet Technique, the unique corpse technique of the Netherworld......"
This is what the cat saw in the Linglong mirror during her years of retreat, and there were several puppet spells that introduced the Netherworld, and she was curious at the time and studied them one by one.
After hearing Luo Fanxing's description, she felt that it was somewhat similar, and coupled with the affirmation of the monster, she could basically confirm that this method was correct.
"But he's a human race, how can he use the spells of the Netherworld. ”
"Each, clan, gong, law, not, same, but, may, mutual, xi. ”
Luo Li raised his forehead, "Can he talk properly?"
Qing also glanced at her resentfully, and silently hid behind Luo Fanxing.
"It seems that the injury of the Yuan Shen is not light, otherwise he will not let Xiao Ran make a move, as for how he learns the puppet technique, he still needs to wait for news, I will go to Jin Ayasheng to talk in a while, and he will be responsible for contacting the news and communication of the Xianmen Society in the future." ”
"Don't look for it, I'm here. Jin Ayasheng stepped in from the outside, looked at the room with his hands in his hands, and finally his eyes stayed on Qingye, gradually sharpening.
Luo Fanxing beckoned to him, "Sit, we are talking about Xiangcheng, do you have any new news?"
Jin Ayasheng pinched the talisman array, and sat down with a full cup of tea, "It's time to plan well, it's too long to delay in Guancheng, and the waterway is faster than the land route, so it shouldn't be so grinding." ”
Luo Li raised his eyebrows, "I stayed, there is a reason to stay, I have asked the mysterious son to spy on the heavenly machine." Oh yes, no, Han Dongyu told you, he has his own things to deal with, and he will take the waterway and leave, if everything goes well in Xuanji Building, we will also take the boat that day. ”
"Lori...... I am hungry. Mizuki was neatly dressed, covering his left face and looking timidly at the edge of the inner room door.
"Who beat your face?" Luo Li didn't see it too clearly, this time he was far away, and when he saw that his face was so swollen, he couldn't help but ask.
"Let a bad guy, he pricked me with a needle last night and beat me......" Mizuki's voice became smaller and quieter, and at the end he hummed and chirped, and he couldn't hear clearly.
"He's wearing an inky outfit?"
Mizuki nodded.
"The next time he beats you, you beat him. ”
"But I can't beat him......"
Jin Ayasheng got up, "It's good to have news to greet me tomorrow, if you don't have anything important, don't disturb me at will." ”
He looked at Qingye again before leaving.
Qing also made Jin Ayasheng look uncomfortable, and his hand unconsciously climbed up Luo Fanxing's neck.
"Let it go......" Luo Fanxing shook him off angrily.
"What about you, what's the plan for these two days?"
"My second sister happened to come to Guancheng tomorrow, and the two of us had a small get-together, and she went back to the coast of the East China Sea to find her ......"
"I heard that it was a hundred years ago when Guan Miao Dao built the Seven Miao Gates, and none of you were his blood relatives, right?"
Luo Fanxing didn't deny it, she finished eating the tea in her hand, raised her head and said, "Actually, I came here today, and I want to ask you for something." ”
"Huh?"
"Can you take Aoya with you tomorrow. ”
“...... With Aoya?"
A certain sword spirit shrank back, although Luo Fanxing had already negotiated with him before he came, but he was still unwilling.
At this time, a certain woman refused in her heart, thinking that she was not normal recently, and she had done all the things that were drunk and disorderly, and then she brought the sword spirit, and she couldn't do anything embarrassing......
"Can I refuse?"
Luo Fanxing's expression was gloomy, and he bit his lip and said in disappointment: "If you don't want to, then forget it, I don't want Erwei to see him." Except for a few of you, even Miao Dad doesn't know about the sword spirit......"
"Uh...... I didn't refuse, don't be like this, I'll take him with me, anyway, one fool is not too little, two fools are not too much, Guancheng is not a big place, there are a lot of fun places, Anla~"
The second daughter, you said a word to me, and chatted casually, without noticing the complaining little eyes of Mizuki and Qingya.
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On August 15, the main neighborhood of Guancheng was very lively.
Luo Li had never participated in the secular Mid-Autumn Festival, so he took Mizuki and Qingya out of the inn early.
At the head of the bluestone bridge, a juggling team occupies a good position. She pulled Mizuki, Mizuki pulled Qingya, and the three of them formed a string and squeezed through the crowd. There was a crowd of people at the other end, and the onlookers blocked the water around the stone bridge.
When Luo Li pulled the two of them desperately to squeeze over, it was like taking off a layer of skin.
"Let go, you two follow me, there are too many people here......" Her palms were sweaty, and she let go of the two fingers that were pulling him, but she didn't want to, and he hooked it again.
Luo Li looked back, Mizuki blushed, and said in a low voice: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I won't find you." ”
"What did you say?"
Mizuki said it twice, and when the crowd applauded, he disappeared into the hustle and bustle.
He wrapped one hand around her thin shoulders and leaned over it, his hot breath curling around her earlobe.
"There are too many people, I'm afraid of getting lost, can you let me pull you?"
Luo Li hesitated and nodded.
"Hold on to me, Qingye, you hold on to him, don't get lost......"
"Hmm. ”
However, there were too many onlookers, Luo Li was short, and he couldn't see the inside at all, so he squeezed around the periphery for a long time, only to see a slender flag floating around.
Suddenly, her body was light and suspended in the air, and it was Mizuki who stood behind her and lifted her up.
"Can you see it?"
"Yes, yes!" and then point to the left. ”
Dodging the shadow, I saw that the infield was immediately a hundred poles, and the banner was built upside down, and one person pulled out the banner in the air, such as a rising wood, and the pole play was nearing the end.
The man hung an upside-down golden hook, and the flagpole was held up at the bottom of his feet, which was wonderful, and the surrounding spectators applauded and rewarded.
"Good!"
Luo Li applauded excitedly, and Mizuki simply let her sit on her shoulder and carry the whole person.
Aoya stood behind, tiptoeing, curious about the person who came on the field with a sword.
The person who came was carrying a three-foot iron sword, and the two people beside him swallowed a bowl of water, and just spit out the fire snake, they saw the long sword of the servant who carried the sword straight into his throat, which was called drinking the sword.
Several people had never seen such a trick, and they were instantly stunned.
Qing also exclaimed: "People, clans, also, can, to, this, like, play, of?"
"It's juggling, let's just look at the excitement, people have their own secrets......"
Qing also pouted, "This, a, I, also, will." ”
“......”
"You, you, very, happy, happy, look?"
The two nodded, and at this time, two seven or eight-year-old girls came up on the field, carrying a slender multicolored wooden barrel, only to see one of them throw the barrel horizontally on his feet, and kick it upside down, and the other girl jumped up with lightning speed, and actually shrank into the slender barrel.
Mizuki was stunned, raised his head and asked, "Luo Li, is she in pain?"
She shrugged, only amazed.
It seems that the more turbulent and difficult the years, the more the people love to make noise during the festival.
It's just the morning, and the streets are flooded.
The three of them looked at each other for a while, and then continued to walk elsewhere.