Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

The sound of footsteps from far to near, wailing one inch, straight to hide behind the spirit.

Chu Zheng stood in front of the miracle: "Are you okay?"

It's still so weak after blackening...

Weak chicken.

Hey.

The miracle followed the position of Chuzheng station, slowly raised his eyes, and opened his lips slightly after a long while: "Thank you girl."

"Just think I am a good person." Chu Zheng handed him a fruit.

Lingji's eyelashes fell lightly, and said in a low voice: "The girl will do good deeds, and she will be blessed."

"Good deeds?" Chuzheng said unclearly: "Are you?"

Lingji's heartbeat paused inexplicably.

"Take it." Is the fruit polite?

A trace of surprise flashed across Lingji's eyes, and then he raised his hand, rubbing Chu Zheng's back with his fingers, like a mistake.

But he turned around very quickly and caught the fruit.

Lingji retracted his hand, and the fingertips were smooth and delicate just now, like a fine gelatinous white jade.

It is softer than jade.

Chu Zheng looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it before his eyes.

There is no movement of the miraculous eyeballs.

Chuzheng shook again.

There is still no trace of movement, like...

The miracle hasn't heard yet, and Chuzheng has made a conclusion: "Can't you see?"

There is no different color in the spiritual relic, just a faintly said: "Girl, the heart is clear and clear."

Really invisible?

His eyes are too clear, so beautiful that people can ignore whether there is a normal person's look in his eyes.

And he is indeed no different from ordinary people.

It is almost impossible to associate him with the blind man.

Chu Zheng stared at him, "Really, then tell me what I look like?"

Relics: "..."

The miracle cannot be described.

He could only rely on the elements between heaven and earth to see that the fruit that Chuzheng gave him just now was just ordinary fruit, so he couldn't see it.

Chu Zheng had dark elements on his body, but he could recognize them at a glance.

"It seems that your heart is not clear enough." Chu Zheng's cold words fell in his ears.

Guo Guo was lying quietly in the heart of the spiritual hand, and he slowly said: "Well, maybe. But I know the girl is a dark magician."

Chuzheng admitted indifferently: "So what? You still want to threaten me?"

"Does the Maoling City matter have anything to do with the girl?"

Chuzheng was serious: "I said no, do you believe it?"

"The dark element on the girl's body is the same as the dark element left by Maoling City." The voice of the miracle seemed to soothe people's hearts, soft and comfortable, making people even want to talk to him.

Chuzheng was silent.

Everyone's breath is different. As long as you are a magician, you can easily distinguish this.

But these breaths will dissipate.

I don't know when this weak chicken went, and I can recognize her breath.

[...] Miss, don't you have an AC number in your heart? You are a dark magician! !

"That can only prove that I have been to Maoling City, it does not mean that I have done anything." You have to say nonsense without evidence, even if you are a good person, you can't play hooligans on me.

"The girl is right." The miracle suddenly agreed, without any intention to pursue it.

Chuzheng is a bit strange.

Is this really the priest of the Temple of Light?

Wouldn't it be an undercover agent sent by the Dark Temple?

"As a priest of the Temple of Light, you don't want to catch me?" Then tie up and set fire to something. It's not all in TV dramas.

There were some doubts in the tone of the relics: "Why did the girl say this?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Does this still need to be explained?

How did Goodman Card become this priest?

Go to the back door?

I am a dark magician, and you are the enemy.

Don't you grab the corpse?

Are you my enemy!

"Light and darkness have always been at odds." Chu Zheng said: "Isn't it what you people should do to catch me?"

"The girl hasn't done bad things. You can't be prejudiced against the girl because of some rumors. After all, it's just because we use different powers. There are bad people among good people, and there are good people among bad people."

The man carries a sense of divine holiness, as if what he said was the will of the gods.

"Well, I'm a good person." Chuzheng was very shameless, so he took it along: "Do you think I'm a good person?"

"If a girl has never done bad things, she is naturally a good person." Lingji's answer was very general.

"Well, then I am." I have never done anything bad to you, I am a good person!

"Oh..." The little thief is so shameless, grabbing my collar!

Chu Zheng glanced at it indifferently: I bought it!

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"Can you please bring Qingyoudie here?"

The relic took a rest and asked Chu Zheng politely.

"What Qingyou Butterfly?" I haven't seen it.

Relics: "The biggest one."

Oh!

That big moth.

Chuzheng didn't say a word, but got up and took the moth that was already the size of a fist.

Lingji stretched out his hand, and Chu Zheng put the magic butterfly into his hand.

She gently pressed: "You won't fall into the illusion again, will you?"

Lingji felt the temperature in the hands of the unfamiliar woman, and her heartbeat missed half a beat inexplicably.

He suppressed the strange feeling very quickly.

"No, I was not careful before and let it take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Chuzheng released his hand: "Then who knows if you will be careful this time."

Relics: "..."

Chuzheng sat next to him, unable to see the miracle, with his legs cocked unimaginatively, with his elbows propped on his knees, watching the miracle deal with the big moth.

"What is the girl looking at me?"

"Aren't you invisible?" How can I still know that I am looking at you.

"Maybe it's invisible, it feels more sensitive." Lingji explained softly: "I can feel it."

Chu Zheng looked away.

If you don't see it, you don't see it.

Who is rare.

But for a while, Chu Zheng's sight moved to him again.

Why can't I see my good guy card?

I will watch!

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The light magic is enveloped on the devil butterfly, and the light makes the man look a little more sacred and mysterious.

You have to find a way to figure out the identity of this weak chicken.

The light from the fingertips of the aura converged, and the moth that was struggling just now suddenly stopped moving.

Lingji took out a kit from his sleeve and put the big moth in it.

Chuzheng watched his movements, shaking his legs, and asked casually: "Why is it called Qingyoudie?"

Such a fierce moth has such a name.

Where is it quiet?

Scared to death.

"The place where Qingyou Butterfly was born is called Qingyou, named after the place."

Chu Zheng: "..."

So casual?

The miracle continued: "This is the last Qingyou butterfly, which has been in the Temple of Light. A few days ago, I accidentally let it run out and chased it all the way here."

"Aren't those?" Chu Zheng looked at the moth hanging over there.

Lingji shook his head: "No. They are used by Qingyou Butterfly to protect themselves, and cannot grow into real Qingyou Butterfly."

The revelation paused: "But letting them go out will be very troublesome."

When these magic butterflies go out, they will continue to reproduce, be injured by others, and split into new ones.

I am afraid that in extremely fast time, the Devil Butterfly will be everywhere.