[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

"Why is it raining?"

Xiao Wu stood under the eaves and complained about the unpredictable weather. She patted the areas on her body that had been soaked by the rain and shook her head several times like a small animal.

The plush hairpin that looked like rabbit ears was soaked in water and wilted limply. The little girl squealed in distress, "I just bought it."

Tang San took out a handkerchief to wipe her face and sighed: "Didn't you buy it with my money?"

"It's your money, so I feel bad too." Xiao Wuli wrinkled the tip of her nose and snorted, sticking out her tongue at Tang San.

Thanks to her cute appearance and innocent temperament, she is so delicate and artificial, and the movements that only appear in Two-dimensional most of the time are not inconsistent at all when Xiao Wu makes them, and instead look even more cute and playful.

——Cute girl.

Osamu Dazai sighed.

Seeing the intimate movements of the two people in front of him, White Owl suddenly said: "Are you a couple?"

Heat rushed to the tips of her ears, which turned red. Xiao Wu's eyes widened and she pointed at the white owl and retorted: "No... what are you talking about? We... we are, we are brother and sister!"

"Oh, brother and sister, I'm sorry."

After a sincere apology, White Owl turned sideways, raised his arm and put it on Tang San's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Not your biological child, I guess."

Tang San:"……"

He stretched out his hand to move the other person's face away, coughed slightly, and his earlobes were stained crimson.

Seeing their expressions, the white owl curled his lips in disgust and said: "To fall in love at a young age and eat young grass is too much."

After that, he turned around and walked into a shop, leaving the two people who were still blushing awkwardly behind.

Tang San originally planned to use the opportunity when the three of them were gathered together to use the Purple Demon Eyes to find out the details of the white owl, but God was not kind to him. It started raining just a moment after he went out, and it rained down hard, making the ground soft. Muddy.The hot rainy day drove away the mobile vendors, leaving only open shops on the streets.

Tang San's face turned red, and he suddenly lost his inquiring mood, all his thoughts were focused on Xiao Wu.

"Ahem, Xiao Wu, let's go in too."

"...Okay, okay!"

The three of them walked into the store, and the waiter greeted them enthusiastically. He glanced vaguely at the clothes of the three of them, and finally stood in front of the white owl with a smile on his face.

"What do guests want to buy? Soul animal furs, gem decorations, or soul guides? Our Zhenbaozhai has the most complete items in this street. Look..."

Before the waiter finished the introduction, he glanced at the door and saw another person coming in, greeting him warmly. After seeing the person's facial features clearly, there was some vague disgust on his face, and he made a flattering gesture at the throat and said: "Sir Bu Le, why are you here?"

Bu Le, a disgusting person known in the neighborhood.

Relying on the power behind him and the identity of the Soul Lord, he "blackmailed" many shops who didn't want to cause trouble, openly or secretly. Although the shopkeepers hated him, they didn't dare to disobey him.

The visitor patted his sleeves, raised his slack eyelids and glanced at the waiter, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Bring up your best soul tool, I'll take your pick."

The waiter smiled apologetically at him, "What a coincidence. There are still customers in the store now. How about you take a rest first and I'll come back later..."

The man was not very slovenly dressed, but he had an unkempt beard, and his face was greasy and obscene. The three people in front of him were reflected in his turbid vision. The unattractive Tang San was naturally ignored by him. The handsome and slender White Owl and the cute and charming Xiao Wu stood there. The piece instantly piqued his interest.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can just wait."

He straightened his back and coughed a few times, forcefully straightened the wrinkled robe on his body, pushed back the knotted hair on his forehead, and walked to the side to strike up a conversation.

"Little girl, what do you like, uncle bought it for you?"

Hearing the coaxing tone, he didn't think he was a good person. The sour smell coming from the other party was even more unpleasant. Xiao Wu rolled his eyes and said, "No, I'll buy it myself."

The white owl snorted lightly.

Instead of becoming angry, Bu Le felt that he had attracted the attention of the boy and girl opposite him. He ignored the other's evasive movements and moved closer.

"Everything here is not cheap. Do you have enough money from your family?"

The implication is obvious.

The white owl turned a blind eye to his joking conversation and pointed to the belt on the counter: "Here, take it out and let me take a look."

The boy sighed and took it out diligently.

The doorbell rang softly, someone came again.

The boss who was hiding in the corner couldn't sit still, frowned, and ordered the waiter: "I'll greet him, you do your thing."

The man at the door was slender and looked like a javelin, with dark green beard, hair, and eyes.If you look carefully, you can find that the person's pupils are vertical and there is a translucent film under the eyelids. The person's face is expressionless, his cheeks are sunken, and his long hair hangs down on his chest.

Although he was only wearing a simple gray robe, the boss did not dare to underestimate him.

"What do you want to see?"

Even at an age where I am used to seeing wind and rain, I can’t help but sigh that these waves of people today are such a coincidence.The rosy, white and fat cheeks were squeezed out by the smile, and it was unclear how sincere it was.

The man ignored the people in the store, glanced around, and said calmly: "That's all, I didn't like anything."

His voice was hoarse, almost breathy, as cold and cold as he himself.

The boss groaned and said quickly: "Good things are easy to get bumped when left outside, so I put them away. Xiaoliu, go to the back and take out the things on the third shelf."

The waiter kept saying hello.

He left White Owl and the others behind and ran back.

The white owl put his chin on his wrist and said with a smile: "It seems that we don't have enough face, and we hide all the good things from others."

The boss hurriedly bent down and apologized: "On weekdays, there are very few customers as wealthy as you. Today I am lucky enough to have a few of you come to my door. The waiter just now has poor eyesight. I hope you can forgive me."

The white owl snorted.

Slowly, he put down the things in his hands and moved the hair between his eyebrows with one hand, revealing the small half of his face that was covered by the bandage. The honey-colored eye exposed outside the bandage blinked.

"I understand. Not only do customers need to screen stores, but shops also need to screen customers."

This is not polite.

The boss saw that although Bai Owl looked like a young man, he was well-spoken and well-dressed. He was very powerful and had accumulated prestige for a long time. Naturally, neither party dared to offend him, so he could only wipe his sweat and serve him carefully.

Tang San heard the deeper meaning of his words and tugged at White Owl's sleeve from behind.

That's enough.

Whether it was the green-haired lanky man or the wretched and greasy middle-aged man, they were all above their level. Tang San knew how to protect himself wisely and did not want his group to provoke them.

Moreover.

Sensing Xiao Wu's movement to hide behind him, Tang San realized that he couldn't stay here for long.

The green-haired man turned his head and glanced at Tang San. A few wrinkles on his eyebrows hinted at his true age. His eyes were cold, and his gaze wandered over the white owl like a cold-blooded animal.

There was a long silence.

Yuan Yi noticed that Xiao Wu seemed to be frightened by the cold temperament like a snake, her limbs were stiff, and she was lying tightly behind Tang San, not even daring to poke her head out, with some confusion on her face.

Scared but not running away.

I don't want to attract attention.

The man's expression didn't look like he knew Xiao Wu. The aura on his body was very similar to that of the titled Douluo in the hall. He looked strange and had never been seen before. He was not from the Spirit Hall.

Did Xiao Wu recognize that person's identity...?

interesting.

It seems they all have secrets.so good.

As speculation surged in Yuan Yi's heart, he rubbed the exquisite silver ring on his index finger, slowly and gently twirling it at the base of his finger.

A high-level soul guide that shields the breath will form a field around the body when worn.

This was originally an object used by the Pope, so even a titled Douluo could easily deceive it without leaking any flaws.The treasure was given to him before departure in order to hide the abnormal fluctuations in soul power when activating the soul bone.

What a coincidence.

The white owl's brows and eyes are curved and rising.

Why don't you take it off and see what happens?

The waiter brought the velvet boxes stacked high at the right time, carefully opened the back and placed them on the counter. The boss made an inviting gesture to the man, "Take a look."

Exquisitely crafted and gorgeous objects are lined up, inlaid with gemstones of various colors, perfect in shape and size, reflecting clear and dazzling light of various colors under the bright lights.

Much better indeed.

White Owl picked up a bracelet and put it on his wrist to try it on.

Xiao Wu was still huddled behind Tang San. Seeing that there was no movement on the man's face or even his peripheral vision, he breathed a sigh of relief and tried his best to pretend to be calm and composed while leaning on the counter to choose.

Bu Le leaned over and spoke to Xiao Wu in a feigned magnetic voice: "How about this belt? I think it matches you very well, little girl..."

Being so close, Xiao Wu could even feel the other person's hot breath, greasy skin and rotten yellow teeth.

In order to prevent the other person from noticing anything unusual, Xiao Wu clenched her fists, suppressed her temper, and looked for a safe and natural opportunity to escape while enduring the other person's harassment.

"You are so beautiful. You are only a teenager, so you should call me uncle."

"Little girls should wear beautiful dresses. There is a clothes seller across the street. Do you want to go choose some with your uncle?"

"Uncle is rich and wants to..."

The thoughts that are clearly revealed.

He got closer.

Tang San frowned and tightened Xiao Wu's hand, almost pulling her into his arms. He gathered the soul power in his hand and placed it on his waist.

The winning rate in a head-to-head fight is not high. If you want to win by surprise, hidden weapons are the best choice. Unfortunately, most of them don't have poison, but just attacking acupuncture points is enough!

Tang San lowered his eyes to block the murderous intention.

The faint golden light hidden in the palm of the hand is as thin as a cow's hair.

"—"

A soft sound.

Hearing the sound and looking around, White Owl closed the box and sighed: "I didn't see anything good, it might as well be mine."

"But it's not bad to see the wild monkey performing." He snorted lightly, his tone was light and mocking.

The slow Bu Le finally realized that the young man was calling him a beast, and became angry and slapped the table.

"Kid, do you know who you offended?!"

The white owl looked innocent.

His slender white fingers were intertwined into knots and placed beside his cheek. He raised his face and muttered: "Who did you offend? It's a piece of garbage that you wouldn't even give a charity to when you pass by."

After saying that, he tilted his head and clicked his tongue in disgust, with a smile hidden in his voice.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Bu Le was so angry that his face was trembling. He had never encountered such a tough fight before, and he was about to release his martial spirit to teach the other party a lesson——

The man with dark green eyes and hair spoke hoarsely, stopping the combustible atmosphere.

"Where did you buy the soul guide around your neck?"

The white owl pulled out the chain hanging around his neck and shook it, completely ignoring the unhappiness next to him: "What do you mean?"

The dark sapphire pendant is placed on the protruding collarbone. The pinky-sized gem emits a deep and mysterious light blue light, and you can tell it is worth a lot at a glance.

The man nodded.

Bu Le was wary of the opponent's strength, and said with a fierce expression, "Hey, that little brat!"

White Owl raised his eyebrows: "I don't know."

Tang San thought that his recklessness would offend that person, and when he was cursing in his heart, White Owl spoke again.

"I really don't know if someone else gave it to me."

Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

The man hesitated for a few seconds: "Can you part your love and give it to me? You set the price."

White Owl immediately chatted: "This style is suitable for young people, do you use it yourself?"

"No, give it to my granddaughter."

White Owl seemed surprised and suggested: "Giving a girl something from your heart should never be second-hand. Your granddaughter will be angry if she finds out."

"I've made her angry and I want to make her happy."

White Owl suddenly nodded, took the soul power and put it into the soul guide, and a thin chain suddenly appeared in his hand.It's the same style he wears, only the stones are a different color.

"It's almost the same, do you want it?"

Dugu Bo took it and raised his lips. This kid had a good temper: "How much do you want?"

The two of them went back and forth, not caring at all about the furious Bu Huan next to him, who was completely ignored by everyone present. When he looked into the eyes of the white owl, he could see the disdain and provocation in the other's eyes.

It undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"Crack--"

The wind blew wildly.

The counter was crumbling, the jewelry was scattered everywhere, and the glass fragments were slowly lifted up by the unhappy momentum, swinging in the air.

Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple and purple, appeared behind Bu Le, who was angry and red-eyed. He controlled the strong wind to blow towards the white owl, hoping to give the child who didn't know the heights of the world a disgrace.

Tang San always paid attention to Unhappy's movements, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he accurately shot the Dragon Beard Needle into the opponent's numb hole, and it was immediately effective!

The boss and his employees huddled together, trembling in the face of the soul master's pressure.

The wind stopped suddenly.

In the Bu Le howl, Tang San heard the sound of the white owl hissing and inhaling gently.

"Ah, it hurts," he said.

There was a deeper jest hidden in the sighing tone, and the tone of gloating was so obvious that Tang San couldn't help but look back.

The white owl's lips were light-colored, and there was a cut the size of a knuckle. Dark red blood flowed down along the lines of the lower lip. The white owl lowered his eyes and licked it with a smile.

The strange and bright blood dyed the white owl's lower lip, and there seemed to be some strange double images on the other's kite-colored eyes. Tang San couldn't help but shake his head, and subconsciously activated the Purple Demon Eye.

In his ears, the unhappy breathing sounded as heavy as a lingering beast.

He still maintained his furious look, but all his anger was directed at the stranger with green hair and green eyes who was closer to him. His four soul rings flashed one after another, and his soul skills surged out. He didn't realize that he had attacked the wrong person. .

But beside the white owl, there was someone else.

To be precise, a child.

He was four or five years old, his left hand was held by a white owl, and his right hand held a severed doll. He looked at the inexplicably crazy Bu Le and chuckled. There was also a wound on his lower lip that was exactly the same as the white owl.

She seemed to notice his gaze.

The big one and the small one turned to face him at the same time.

"—!"

Tang San's body tensed up and he grasped Xiao Wu's hand tightly.

Xiao Wu didn't understand why: "Brother, why is that pervert so crazy? It's so scary..."

Xiao Wu... can't you see? !

The outline of Tang San was reflected in the white owl's eyes, and he laughed: "You saw it, right?"

Flicking his fingers slightly, golden light appeared again, Tang San tried: "So what if I saw it."

"Shh."

The white owl raised a finger.

The light red fingertips touched his mouth, then lowered his wrist, "I saw it too."

...He pointed at Xiao Wu.

This knowledge made it impossible to touch the most secret point in Tang San's heart. He knocked off Bai Owl's fingers with great force, and the back of his hand immediately turned a faint red.

"Don't be so cruel."

The white owl seemed aggrieved.

"You also know my secret, so I won't do anything to you."

Tang San ignored his sweet words and lowered his voice and asked, "What exactly do you want to do by approaching us!"

The other party answered simply: "I want to be friends with you."

"What shit..."

"Hello." is in Chinese.

Mandarin with a perfect accent.

Tang San was stunned.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar language. It was the first time he heard this greeting in a different world. The tense atmosphere was shattered in an instant. He looked at the white owl in disbelief.

"You are……"

White Owl first shouted to the back: "We don't need the money, just help us get rid of that garbage!" After saying that, he and Tang San walked out of the store, shoulder to shoulder.

"I'm from Suzhou, Jiangsu, who are you?"

"...Sichuanese."

"Sichuan, is the hot pot you have there better than Haidilao's?"

Tang San:"……"

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