Apocalyptic Forecast

silence.

The long silence.

Huaishi's expression twitched, and he raised his phone and asked: [I may understand a little, but did you embezzle any comic settings? 】

"..."

Really looking away with guilty conscience, "It's not easy to understand. In short, it's about it."

Huai Shi thought for a moment, and raised his phone again.

[Secondary disease? 】

"No, no!"

This time the voice is even more guilty!

"In short, in summary, it is said that in order to avoid repeating the **** storm between the Wu family and the public family a few decades ago, His Majesty has issued the order of mercy of the souls again, and all the official secretaries shall not kill .... If not, people would not dare to go out.

When Zhenxi said here, his expression suddenly dimmed: "The result was unexpected, but it was still being stared at."

Is n’t it strange to not be targeted?

Even if it restricts the struggle between the secretaries and fights against each other in the form of a proxy war, it is nothing more than a big conflict on the bright side.

All contradictions will be turned into secret.

Solve it in a more cruel and cruel way.

At the same time, as long as they are not found, then many people's styles will start to become more mad ...

Nowadays, the position of being the master in the house is empty, and I don't know how many people's eyes are staring at that position.

I was able to get to Kyoto alive all the way, and I came to the Nara neighborhood on the Shinkansen before I met the assassin. It was already a good luck for many years.

But when I think of a demon war as a proxy war ...

Huaixi found that he turned into a tool man? But this seems to be nothing terrifying, he is used to ...

What does Yingzhou's **** storms have to do with him?

Miss Huai Paper is just a ruthless cooking machine.

When Huai Shi calmed down to drink tea, he saw Zhenxi but blinked his eyes and leaned over to look at him like this: "Miss Huai Paper, you are also a sublimator, right?"

[...]

Huai Shi didn't even want to answer.

"Why don't you go to see you with me!"

When I saw Zhenxi grabbed his hand to serve tea, he didn't even think that the cup was hot. "Now there is a shortage of people at home. A sublimator like you can earn a lot of money!"

"..."

I said, Miss Zhenxi, I am a sublimator of unknown origin. Is it really good for you to lead a wolf into the room like this?

Moreover, I have been hired by your cousin.

Outright ulterior motives.

The smoothness of your way of leading the way makes me feel a little bit ...

Seeing Huai Shi's silence, her expression gradually dimmed: "Can't it?"

【I do not mind. 】

Huai Shi sighed and raised her phone to tell her.

Anyway, you have to deal with it afterwards. It ’s better to look at the situation first, and by the way, eliminate the silly roe deer in front of you.

It's better to have no chance of being selected!

Miracles attract each other.

Similarly, disasters will happen.

For ordinary people, the farther they are from the sublimator, the safer it is, and the higher the sacred mark of Gein, the greater the distortion caused to the surroundings.

Don't you see a lot of Tier 4 and Tier 5 running through the border and hell?

In the current situation, once you leave the region to which you belong, it will be the focus of astronomical monitoring, just like the criminal with an ankle ring, it will be uncomfortable for individuals.

Picking up a broken book has caused a misalignment in my life.

As an ordinary person, the deeper Machi sees entering the world of sublimators, the destiny is destined to be more unfortunate. She, who has no soul, might be inexplicably crazy when she sees something.

Leave the group early and be safe early.

Someone who had become the 25th child before nodding made his mind.

"Ah, that's great."

I didn't know what kind of idea Huai Shi was playing. I saw Zhenxi jumped excitedly, almost dancing.

Occasionally looking at the big sister's sight next to her, you can't hide your inner happiness.

Great, I can get along with Miss Huai Paper for a while.

Jinxi, come on, FIGHT!

Set a small goal first and get the contact information of Miss Huai Paper!

Let's be good friends together.

In short, my mother who is far from home please bless me ... I seem to like a woman.

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The happy time alone didn't last long.

Soon, the silent street was illuminated by the headlights.

The sleepy waiter woke up, looked at the lights outside the window, dumbfounded, and the dozen or so expensive luxury cars stayed at the gate of the fast food restaurant.

From the middle, a sober figure emerged from the extended courtesy car.

Without squinting, he walked into the store and slowly looked around.

Chill spread.

The waiter stiffened, bravely, and asked with a tremble: "Uh, guests ... do you need anything?"

The visitor did not respond, and his eyes fell on the corner of the restaurant, the girl who was chattering at the cold travel companion.

At the same time, the cold travel companion finally raised his face and looked over.

Rao is the concentrating force of the former, and he can't help but be stunned in front of that face for a while. While stunned for a while, what emerges is not a marvel at the beauty, but a deep fear.

And Huai Shi was also watching him.

With a black goggles above his left eye, the middle-aged man wore a long-wearing dress that was out of fashion in the present era.

Scars and calluses spread over the bare hands exposed from the cuffs.

Reminiscent of sharp and heavy weapons.

The expression is sober.

And Zhenxi seemed to be unaware of this, and rushed up with great confidence, holding the arm of the person who came, "Uncle Yan Jing, are you coming to pick me up?"

"It's been a hard work, Miss Zhenxi."

Yan Jing's mouth slightly evoked a smile, and finally he had an expression, but soon, he thought of Huai Shi coming.

"Practice under the gate of Jianshi in Xiali, Jiao Village Yanjing."

The middle-aged man bowed and gave a serious thanks: "I have heard the details, thank you for your rescue of Miss Zhenxi ..."

It seems that within a few minutes, what happened.

He invited: "If today is too late, if you don't mind, let me rest in the hut for a night. Fortunately, let me wait for my thanks."

Huai Shi nodded and got up.

As he passed each other, his eyebrows raised slightly.

This person has a **** smell ...

Fresh breath of death.

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Although Limi's site is in the Tateyama area, it has not been able to extend to Nara today. But there are still a lot of industries in the center of the gatherings of the Ming and Qing celebrities.

The convoy drove all the way out and took them directly to a Yingzhou-style manor outside the city to settle down.

Along the way, Zhenxi yelled and screamed like a village aunt, and took photos with her mobile phone. It couldn't hide the smell of the country. Even the servants who served besides could not help snickering.

Conversely, when facing Miss Huai Paper, she felt her head as big as a fight, trembling.

Guin seemed to have no expression on her face. She was never amazed by everything in front of her, nor did she have any admiration or appreciation. There was no envy.

Even when looking at the courtyard landscape designed and maintained by famous masters and the famous chefs serving dinner, they have never had any emotion.

On the contrary, some kind of oppression is being distributed all the time.

Faintly disappointed with a hint of nobleness.

this one?

Brother, do you tease me?

Jiaoshan Yanjing accompanies the whole process and observes secretly, but finds that this indifference is not false at all. On the contrary, when the dinner was over, he recruited the musicians who performed under the hall. When he wanted to hear the old man's impression of her, he heard unexpected answers from the other party.

"That lady should be a distinguished noble?"

The old musician thought for a while and answered seriously: "With so many years of experience in serving guests, I can't help feeling trembling. Even when I played for the emperor's emissary and the secretaries, I never felt such pressure. "

Jiaoshan Yan was silent.

Xu Jiu nodded his head, waved him down, then got up and walked towards the small building at the back of the manor.

After a lot of verification all the way, the last paper door opened in front of him.

Behind the door, dim lights were lit in the room, illuminating the courtiers sitting around the long table. Sitting at the top of the head is the old dog Jiang, who is now in full charge of seeing his family. When he saw Jiaoshan coming in, he waved and beckoned him to sit down.

"Long wait, I'm late."

Jiaoshan came to the table and said, "I just got Miss Zhenxi back and something happened."

"... Qingping's daughter?"

Jiaoshan nodded.

"Is the problem serious?"

Inu Jiang frowned: "I remember that Qingping's kid was just such a daughter, did nothing happen?"

"It has been settled."

Jiaoshan Yan stood up quietly, took a step back, then knelt down again, and the lower seat asked for sin: "It is my responsibility to leak the news of Miss Zhenxi."

"Forget it, when the position of the Lord, who doesn't want to sit down? Even the weakest competitor, if you can get rid of it, you have to act decisively ...

Hey, the kids of that year, one or two, have become very different. "

Inujiang shook his head indifferently, and could not hear whether it was admiration or contempt.

For Zhenxi, just pity.

I'm afraid it's terrified? If it wasn't for Lu Ming Guan to order us to gather all the blood, how could she be involved?

In the blood of a martial artist, weakness is the original sin.

He has seen too many similar tragedies.

After understanding the course of events, Inujiang asked: "Is the woman called the paper, did you check the details?"

"Not yet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is said to be a student of the Tower of Ivory, but it always feels a problem, and it does not seem to be an encounter."

"It doesn't matter whether it's a chance encounter, or ulterior motives. Since you come to see you in the house, that's the guest who sees you in the house, don't let other people laugh at you when you see the house."

Inu Jiang said after a moment, "Entertain yourself, then give a generous gift and send it away. It's an eventful day now, and it's not convenient for her to stay for long."

In the silence, someone suddenly asked, "What if she doesn't leave?"

Inu Jiang did not answer any more.

What else needs to be answered?

It ’s the bad guys who do n’t want to leave ...

This topic ends here.

The next thing is the urgent things that need to be solved before inheriting people.

"Jiaoshan, how is the murderer's investigation going?"