【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl and Qingqi first got a batch of crystallized marrow from those workers, and then went deep into the contaminated area and got a batch of crystallized marrow.

"Teacher Zhouyou, please don't let Niyu know. It is against the rules to open the heart of the furnace privately. We only do that because the person we want is you."

"Don't worry, no fourth person will know about this today."

The man glanced at the Qingqi beside him, who nodded to him, and he felt relieved.

Qingqi is the most honest person, and since he has a good relationship with Niwa, nothing can go wrong, right?

The girl's current body is not blessed by earth veins, but the Eye of God is still by her side for some unknown reason.

Probably because the earth veins only formed her body, and the desire represented by the Eye of God has always followed her soul.

With the Eye of God, it will be much easier to use elemental power to judge the concentration of evil spirits in the crystallized marrow.

If an item is regarded as a container of energy, then with the same capacity, a glass bottle that has put a certain amount of sand into it will inevitably be able to put less snow than an empty glass bottle.

It's just that this is a very time-consuming and energy-consuming activity. After all, the elemental power is just the energy contained in the girl's body, and it is not inexhaustible, so it is inevitable to stop and let her toss until midnight.

"what......"

The girl yawned, rubbed her eyes gently, shook her head, refocused, and held the crystallized marrow in her hand.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

The sudden knock on the door startled the girl. Before the girl could fully react, a slightly urgent knock on the door sounded.

It was strange, urgent, but not too loud. It seemed that the person at the door was most anxious, but didn't want others to hear it.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then chose to get up and open the door.

It's just that her movements haven't been fixed yet. She only saw it with her eyes but before her brain could realize who it was, that person flashed into the room extremely quickly, with extremely crisp movements, and she didn't forget to close the door with her backhand.

"......noob?"

He is a curious person, but he feels like something is wrong.

The Qinqi's temperament is gentle, which is due to his politeness that he is learning and his body movements that are gentle and not draggy.

But the Qingqi in front of him was so neat in both temperament and movements that he could even be called fierce.

"Hey, why don't you wait until I die before opening the door?"

This tone——

The girl's pupils dilated, and the answer was unbelievable, but it was on her lips, ready to come out:

"...Mr. Tuanque?"

"Ang - you really like to give me nicknames at any time."

It's really him!

The girl's tired eyes glowed for a moment, and she was even a little incoherent - she had never encountered such a thing before, but the fact was truly before her eyes.

"No - you, why are you here, no, how are you in Xiaobai's body?"

"Haha, I think you are really stupid - is it possible that this is also my body?"

The Qingqi, no, the Wanderer poked the girl's head with a speechless expression. Seeing the girl's pained face, he looked a little pleased and curled up his lips:

"When you - probably when you came here for a while, it was dark over there, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I was in this time and space."

As he said that, the wanderer pinched the girl's face:

"You quite like holding hands, huh?"

The girl did not object to such contact from the Wanderer. After all, this action seemed strong, but the girl could not feel any sense of aggression. She even relaxed her shoulders and neck, pressed her cheek into the Wanderer's palm, and then innocently Blinking his eyes, his tone was a little unclear because of the wanderer's movements:

"That's right - today, has it always been you?"

"No, it's only me now. But during this period, I am living in it. Although I have no control, I can feel everything that happens in this body."

The wanderer lowered his eyelashes, hiding the faint smile in his eyes:

"Get up, I'm not here to catch up with you, I have something serious to say."

When she heard that it was serious business, the girl immediately put away her lazy attitude and nodded to the wanderer:

"Is it about the haunting god? Or... Escher?"

"My intuition is very accurate," the wanderer put down his hand and raised his eyebrows at the girl, "Escher is Dotore."

The wanderer told a ghost story in a concise and concise manner. The girl was so frightened that she trembled and hit the table next to the door. The uneven crystallized marrow on it rolled down and hit the ground.

"Hiss--" The wanderer stretched out his hand to cushion the girl's waist, and gently rubbed the place where the girl had hit him with his palm, but there was no gentle movement on his lips, and there was also an inexplicable jealousy, "Yo, what? Are you so excited to see your ex-boyfriend? He might still be outside staring at this, or should I invite him in? "

"You speak so strangely -" the girl bit her lip, "I met the younger Dotore, and he killed me in that time and space. Now I wonder, did he recognize me today?"

"Huh?" Wanderer was at a loss for words for a moment. He probably had too much to talk about, and he rarely knew what words to express in order to express his current feelings. "Then your relationship is quite entangled."

The girl shrugged and didn't explain much. The wanderer's eyes moved to the crystallized marrow on the girl's table, and he more or less guessed what she wanted to do:

"Haha, Miss Savior is not satisfied with the future world, she also wants to change the past?"

The wanderer sneered inexplicably, with undisguised contempt:

"There's no need to bother with this kind of thing. Just clean up and stay away from your old lover who 'killed you'."

"...You want me to leave the Tasha-trampling thing alone?"

Wanderer didn't deny it, he just said:

"I tried my best."

There was clearly no other expression on the Wanderer's face, but the girl just felt that he seemed to be crying, so she reached out to touch the Wanderer's face and rubbed his cheek with her thumb:

"Then, let me try it, right?"

The girl tilted her head, trying to see the wanderer's expression clearly. She stretched out two fingers of one hand and bent them playfully in the air:

"This time, there are two of us?"

"..."

The wanderer gritted his teeth and turned away, avoiding the girl's probing gaze, and squeezed out only three words from between his teeth:

"up to you."

"so--"

The girl gently broke away from the wanderer's arms, took his wrist and walked to the table, pointing to the crystallized marrow and report on the table:

"Do you know anything else? Is the heart of the furnace the problem now? Where is the problem?..."

The wanderer was speechless for a moment, glanced at the girl with a serious face, and cursed "wood", then he sighed as if resigned to his fate, hugged his chest, and looked at the things on the table:

"I don't know too much...!"

The wanderer paused as if the machine had suddenly jammed. The girl turned around and saw that the wanderer's eyes lost their luster in an instant, and his body fell forward as if he had lost support. Fortunately, the girl reacted quickly and Don't let this body fall on the table.

"Um...Miss Moon?"