weird fairy tale town

The little skull was still standing there, holding his foot bones, looking rather pitiful.

"That... that! Then I'll count one, two, three, and we'll stop at the same time!" He seemed to have thought of another good idea, and shouted to Qi Lin and the others.

Bai Zhe glanced at the little skull speechlessly, "You can just tell your statues to go back. If they all retreat, wouldn't we naturally stop?"

The little skull seemed to be in a tangle again, "Then...then! Then what good will it be if I stop?"

"How do I know." Bai Zhe sighed, he really couldn't bear to face a brat. Fortunately, he likes a man, and he doesn't plan to have children in the future.

"Aren't we preparing to negotiate? Isn't the benefit brought out by the negotiation?" Although I feel a little tired, the task still has to continue, and even if he and Qi Lin can get rid of all the statues present, that's really the same. A matter that consumes too much energy, if there is another way to go, he does not want to choose this one anyway.

Xiaokulou's face looked even more aggrieved, as if he wanted to quit at any time if he couldn't get some benefits for himself.

He looked at the bones in his hand again with his non-existent eyes, and finally shrunk his mouth, "Then you, can you spell the bones of your feet?"

Bai Zhe was speechless, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky, and finally poked his knife-like eyes on Qi Lin's body.

Qi Lin met his resentful gaze, held back his smile and replied for him: "I will, so, I promise you, as long as you remove these statues first, we will shake hands and make peace for the time being to negotiate, even if the negotiation fails in the end , your foot, I promise to help you fight it.”

Qi Lin knows Bai Zhe deeply - although this guy is a decathlon genius, he is not without weaknesses.

Bai Zhe's weakness is that he is afraid of blood, wounds, and all such things, so it is only natural that he is also afraid of bones.

Maybe we can't talk about "fear", after all, if they are in their business, if they are afraid of this, they will definitely be unable to do anything.

It's just that under all avoidable circumstances, Bai Zhe is more willing to avoid contact with these things.

It's just a simple matter of personal likes and dislikes.

So when we were performing missions together in the past, whenever there was a corresponding situation that needed to be dealt with, Qi Lin would usually take care of the matter for Bai Zhe, so that Bai Zhe could avoid things he didn't like.

However, what Qi Lin didn't expect was that even if the current Bai Zhe lost all his memories, he would subconsciously cast such a "help" look at him.

This made his heart ripple and warm again.

Although Bai Zhe never responded to him before, he always vaguely felt that Bai Zhe also cared about him and was special to him.

Bai Zhe's subconscious behavior today seemed to prove all of this, which naturally made him even more delighted.

"Hee hee hee!" Having received Qi Lin's promise, the little skull also laughed happily, and suddenly a very thin black thread emerged from his body and flew straight towards Qi Lin's direction. "Since you gave me the promise, we are implicated by karmic magic! If you can't keep your promise...you will become my bride too!"

Following the words of Little Skull, those statues really stopped one by one, and scattered to various places in the garden.

Qi Lin: "..." Qi Lin almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, being a bride or something, it's absolutely impossible for him to be a tough guy!Didn't you see that even though he turned into a dog, he didn't wear women's clothes!

On the other side, Bai Zhe couldn't help laughing, and said to Qi Lin with a black face: "Hahahaha, it's okay, don't be afraid, dear, you'll get used to wearing more women's clothes, and you can still do it for me." Let me practice as my bride in the future."

Qi Lin twitched his lips as he looked at this guy who was talking all the time, but could run faster than a rabbit when he came into action, "It's not sure who will be whose bride."

"Tsk tsk." Bai Zhe immediately put on a serious face and made a shush gesture, "Don't talk nonsense in front of children."

Qi Lin: "..." All right, who made me like you, I don't know who just opened his mouth.

And it seems that Qi Lin's promise just now brought karmic magic between the two of them, and Xiaokulou's hostility towards them has become lighter, and he is no longer so defensive, and now he is already holding his own broken body Foot Bone came over, held the handful of bones and handed them to Qi Lin: "Here."

It's a pity that the gap between the bones of his hands was too big, and a few bones of his feet fell to the ground and rolled to Bai Zhe's feet.

Bai Zhe: "...Farewell!"

Five minutes later, Bai Zhe sat beside the bald man and his little brothers who were petrifying, observing the petrification with great interest.

Meanwhile, Qi Lin squatted on the ground, and carefully worked the bones of the little skull's feet.

"That piece is wrong! I can feel it, it can't be connected like this!" Xiaokulou complained, "This is the fourth time you have spelled it wrong, can you spell it?"

Without raising her head, Qi Lin swiftly changed a piece of her foot bone, and said coldly, "If you keep arguing, your other foot will be broken as well."

The little skull was obviously a little scared, but he shouted very confidently: "That won't work! You promised to fight for me, and we are negotiating!"

Qi Lin said indifferently, "I promised to fight well, and if I didn't promise to fight well, I can't interrupt."

Little Skull: "...you!" He was so angry that his voice was trembling, "Are you a devil?!"

As soon as the little skull got angry, the petrification progress on the bald man's side went up a lot faster, and Bai Zhe was amazed when he saw it, "Amazing, he is indeed a man who has been turned into a devil by NPCs everywhere."

"Thank you." Qi Lin didn't blush, his heart beat and he couldn't breathe, "I hope to hear how you praise me someday."

Bai Zhe poked out his ears, "Why should I praise you so much, we are teammates..."

Qi Lin put down another bone, and said without changing his face: "I hope you will praise me so much on the bed."

Bai Zhe: "... Cough! Cough!" This guy is really a straight-ball devil!Okay, can he admit defeat?It really is a devil!

Forget it, Bai Zhe once again decided to shift tactics first, avoiding his sharp edge, and began to lower his head to observe the bald man attentively.

The bald man's mouth was speechless, he could only stare at his eyes, and made a "woo woo woo" sound from his throat, obviously telling Bai Zhe not to provoke the little skull anymore, he still doesn't want to die!

Bai Zhe seemed to understand what the bald man meant, but he just grinned with white teeth, "Didn't I just say that, we don't know each other anyway, so what does your life or death have to do with me?"

The bald man: "Wow! Huh! Huh, huh, huh, huh!" Then why are you still looking at me, get out!

Bai Zhe: "It's a very rare opportunity for me to observe supernatural magic phenomena. I can write an observation diary when I go back."

The bald man: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

First, he was choked back by Qi Lin, and then he met a bald man who couldn't communicate. He always thought that he was good at dealing with people, and even Bai Zhe, who had won the "Negotiation Expert" award, couldn't help doubting his profession for a while. Skill.

In order to regain his confidence, he had no choice but to target the last person present with whom he could communicate: "Hey, kid, do you have a name?"

Hearing this question, the little skull fell silent unexpectedly, and only after a while did he answer in a low voice: "Ruian."

"Isn't it a very good name?" Bai Zhe said with a slightly surprised tone on purpose: "This name refers to the little king, and it comes with a noble and prominent aura, that is to say, you are handsome and dignified. little prince."

Hearing him praise himself so wildly, Little Skull felt his non-existent cheeks turn red.

But before the joy surged up, it was replaced by a strong sadness, only to hear the voice of the little skull lowered a little, "But they never expected me, and I didn't have time to grow up."

Bai Zhe and Qi Lin looked at each other, and then softened their voices, "I said, we are in the same camp, can you tell me how you died?"

Probably because no one had ever asked this question before, the little skull seemed a little flustered all of a sudden.

After a while, he made a sigh, and then slowly said: "I was... killed by my sister, Princess Difuna."

Everyone present was stunned.

This, why is it completely different from the version that the princess said?

Even the bald man who was more than half of the petrification seemed to have forgotten the struggle for a moment, and listened carefully.

The story told by Prince Ryan and the version told by Princess Difuna were the same at first, but when they were five or six years old, they began to diverge.

Princess Difuna once said that because her younger brother was born later than herself, she has been in poor health since she was a child, especially when she was five or six years old, she often fell ill, often had a high fever, and her health deteriorated day by day.

But in the narration of Prince Ryan, the person who was in poor health and often fell ill became Princess Difuna.

And the latter content is even more shocking-Prince Ryan said that Princess Difuna was often sick, and he was very worried about her, so he often visited her, but one day, in front of Difuna's hospital bed, Difuna gave him A necklace, said to be a gift for him, he happily accepted it.

But since then, the sick person suddenly became himself!

From here on, the story seems to cleverly overlap with Di Funa's story—the younger brother is often sick, and she always visits her in bed.

"Later, I became ill and died." The little skull shook his head, as if he still couldn't figure out why things turned out like this. "Moreover, after I died, she asked her parents to bury me here, but built the garden into a magic circle for binding spirits. My soul can't leave here! But she raised so many pigeons in the garden, let The pigeons wash away my grievances! I almost can't get out! I can't get out!"

Having said that, the little skull's voice began to become sharp and shrill again.

"So, what did you want to do?" Bai Zhe put away his previous casualness, and asked the little skull very seriously.

The author has something to say: So here comes the question, who is the real king of flamboyant talk, Bai Zhe or Qi Lin?