One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Tonight is the full moon.

He Yan looked up at the silver moon that was hanging high in the sky and seemed to be very bright tonight. He realized this fact afterwards.

The moon is yin, and the night will contain all the ghosts that do not dare to appear in the day, especially the full moon night like this, which is the heaviest time of the month, and the most powerful moment of ghosts. Under the influence of yin, many of the ghostly self-control will weaken, and in the corner of the city can not control a mane, or a tail. For humans, the full moon night is also a time period that is easy to get into trouble.

However, the vast majority of those affected are small monsters and imps who have been repaired for no more than a thousand years. For the big demon who has been deeply cultivated, this change of yin is far from enough to make them lose their senses. .

According to common sense, as long as it is not the extremely yin of the millennium, it is impossible to interfere with the actions of the mysterious.

It can be seen that men look like this, but obviously it is not quite right.

The man stood silently three meters away from him, staring down at him with a low head, and a few black broken hairs in front of his forehead, a little more casual than in the day.

At such a close distance, He Yan can clearly see the desires buried in the deep black eyes of men.

A strange wind blew from the side of the road to the half of the old building, bringing a touch of coolness that is incompatible with this summer night.

The instinct that belongs to the human body makes him want to escape from the man immediately, but He decided to set his mind, and he controlled himself not to act rashly at the moment when the body wanted to go backwards, and then released the spiritual filament.

Then, with the spiritual power as the carrier, he clearly saw the inconsistencies that the naked eye could not see.

I saw the shadow of the man’s feet. I don’t know when it’s been twisted. There’s no human shape at the bottom. There’s a black, unshaped shape at the bottom, and there are countless slender black shadows that come out of it, like a strange and strange tentacle. The monster, in the daytime, smeared the well-dressed human shell, and after the sinister night, he finally couldn't help but tear the skin, revealing the true face of Yan Zhang.

The dark shadows began at the foot of the man, like a flexible snake, swaying in his direction, coming to his feet, from the flat piece of paper to the body, lifting from the ground The body, gently put on his toe.

He Wei: "..."

This long lacquered piece of black paint looks familiar.

In addition to the anomalies of the men's shadows, this whole area near them has a small black gas constantly drilled from the ground, like a light smoke in the air, for this night. A trace of ominous color.

In the long silence, He Yan removed his eyes from the man's face and looked sideways to the distance.

The front of the scene is covered with a layer of yarn. The lights in the towers of the city center are already very blurred. In this ghostly city corner, he is silent, and he can only feel his heartbeat and body temperature. It is like being isolated from the whole world.

In the moment when the cold, soft tentacle touched his ankle, he swayed and did not control his body's instinct, and took a step back.

However, this subconscious retreat is like a sign that broke the silence. Almost at the moment of his movement, the man bullied and reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

The distance between the two men was almost completely gone. He Yan’s nose was still on the man’s chest, so he had to look up high to see the man’s eyes.

However, perhaps because of emotional instability, the man's hand strength is a bit large, the fragile body is pinched and painful, and He couldn't help but frown reflexively.

This person, really... When it’s tough, when you don’t want to stick your head out, you shouldn’t be tough, but there is always some inexplicable courage.

It’s just irritating and funny.

However, it turns out that He Wei is still overestimating his courage.

When the man's gaze touched his wrinkled brow, his expression shook and loosened the hand that held his shoulder. The deepness of his eyes quickly faded away and was replaced by a trace of annoyance.

The black gas in the air was broken up, and it disappeared instantly without a trace. The cool air around him was replaced by the hot air in the summer night. The light in the distance was no longer blurred, even the one had touched him. The tentacle in the trousers was also shrunk back.

He Wei: "..."

If you have the ability to get started, simply do it hard to do it right?

To do this, it is like he is bullying a man...

After the man released his hand, he stepped back a few steps. He lowered his eyes and couldn’t look straight into He’s gaze. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his mouth shortly: “Sorry.”

After that, he stepped back and his body gradually became blurred. He even wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment," before the man's figure completely disappeared, He Yan said with a cold voice: "You are leaving now, and you will not appear in front of me in the future."

His voice just fell, and the man's body with only one illusory outline was hardened and solidified.

His brows were wrinkled, and it seemed that he couldn't understand the meaning of He Yu's words for a while. He stood in the same place for a long while and whispered: "I thought you didn't want to see me again."

Hehehehe smiled: "I don't want to see you, then let me put you into the house, what are you doing?"

"No, no," he said with a slightly sarcasm on his face. The man couldn't help but clench his fist on his side. "...all my fault."

He Wei continued to cool down: "That is to say where the mistake is."

Silence for a long time, the man opened his mouth under his sharp gaze: "I should not..."

Then it took a few more seconds to whisper the rest of the words: "...force you."

The last three words are almost in the air. If the five senses are not more sensitive than ordinary people, they may not be able to hear them.

After the man finished the three words, he quickly added: "Sorry, as long as you can forgive me, let me do anything."

The tall man stood under the dim light, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes were low, and his normal shadow was stretched and slanted by the light, showing a few thin.

Looking at the man's face waiting for the frustrated expression of the judgment, He couldn't help but think that if the man has a tail behind him, he must be slouching on the ground at this moment.

Slightly thinking for a while, he did not answer the man's sentence, but went straight to the man, in the man's somewhat surprised eyes, extended his hand to his face, and then... His hair is pulling down!

Although the moment of being pulled was a bit embarrassing, the man did not dare to resist, but obediently bent down with the youth's movements, and lowered his head to a position equal to the height of the boy.

This is... want to beat him?

With this in mind, the man’s high-hanging heart suddenly fell back halfway. If the young man is willing to forgive him, let alone be beaten, even if he is beaten ten times, he is very happy.

Moreover, with the ability of the youth, even if he uses all his strength, it is difficult to cause any substantial harm to him.

But the youth did not directly touch it, just pulling his hair and pulling his face closer to his direction.

"Then you might as well talk about it," the young man put his lips close to his ear. The clear voice seemed to have a bit of a confusing taste: "How do you plan to compensate me?"

Although it is generally the same as human beings, it is not human in nature, and the body naturally has no temperature that humans should have. The heat exhaled in the mouth of the youth hit his ear, and the burning heat that he only felt in his memory instantly made his whole body stiff, and then the heat seemed to be contagious. From his ear tip to the neck, and then down... quickly swept all the cells of the body.

He Yan looked at the man in front of him and he sighed with a sigh of relief, and instantly became a red-eyed ear tip, and his mood was unremarkable.

Is it so easy to be shy?

The man’s original neat haircut has been messed up by him, and the black hair is scattered on the forehead cheeks, showing a bit of worries.

Because of the posture, Xuan Qi can't see the expression on the young face at this moment. There is only the young man's slender chin and neck in front of him. Maybe it is burned by the heat in the body. In this way, he should wait for himself. When he was awkward, he couldn’t help but move his head still stunned by the young man, and kissed him gently on a small chin in front of him.

At that moment, the only thought in Xuanqi’s mind was that the youth’s face was very soft. If it could be smashed again, and the pale pink lips, the kiss must be warm and soft...

But in the next second, these alleged ideas were scared and dissipated by the words of the youth.

The young man slightly flanked his face and tightened his hair. His tone was dull and he couldn’t hear the anger: "It seems that you want to compensate me in this way?"

Xuan Qi suddenly woke up and realized that he was actually unable to help himself and then ruined his own hands.

I don’t know what evil is in it. As long as I am a little closer to the youth, the self-control force on his body is like disappearing completely. He has not sought the forgiveness of the youth, and he has made such a rude move. He is in the youth. I am afraid that the image in the eyes is already negative.

He remembered to pull apart the distance between the two people. As a result, he forgot that his hair was still squatting in the hands of the youth. When he just retreated a little, he was taken back.

The young man was close to his ear. This time, he was closer, and the lips could be felt from time to time to feel the soft touch of the young lips over the tip of the ear.

Xuan Qi feels that at this moment it is like being grilled on the 29th floor of the Abyss prison. It was originally a few sensible fires burned by the youth.

In the daytime, he heard the voice of the youth sneak into his ears like the poison of honey: "Well, I accept."

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