Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

Natori Monday witnessed a touching brotherly reunion [mistake].

As a very professional exorcist, when he saw that the wellhead seal was completely broken, Natori Monday took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket, God knows where he stuffed them.As soon as the talisman paper was scattered, the little monsters flying around in mid-air exploded one by one. If these little monsters are treasures in normal times, someone will definitely want them if they are caught. Store them in a sealing pot and save their lives. People in need, but it is obviously an emergency now, and it is serious to prevent the monsters from flying out to cause trouble. Don't even think about anything else.

"Gua Ji, Sasa Empress!" With a wave of his hand, the little paper figurine stopped in mid-air, and with a bang, it became a reality.

"Master Natori, this is..." The sight of miasma covering the sun also gave Shikigami a big shock, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the master who was chanting the mantra, waiting for his order.

"Help me open the enchantment." I don't know where to fish out a bunch of ropes made of Zen paper, "Pass them around the shrine, and then wait for me to cast a spell."

"Yes!" The ominous breath in the wind was forcing Shikigami to act, and he floated out without even a second of delay to complete the work that Natori Monday had told him. Everyone present knew that this was a critical moment of life and death.

Oh, no, it should be "almost everyone present". Now that demon masters, shikigami, and ordinary humans are busy, the two who are the instigators are immersed in the joy of the reunion of brothers, unable to distract their attention To a third person other than each other.

"You did a good job, Curt." Ilmi opened her arms wide, waiting for the child to jump into his arms. In front of Ilmi, Curt seemed to have turned into an ordinary five-year-old child, with all eyes on him. It is the love and admiration for my brother.

The high wooden clogs stepped on the stone slab, making a crisp sound, and he was so fascinated for a moment that he couldn't even hide his breath.

Just once, Curt thought, at least let him let go of his due vigilance as a killer now, don't have to worry about his back, don't have to worry about the dangers lingering around him, and rely on his elder brother wholeheartedly.

Without using the silent new assassination steps, the wooden clogs creaked on the floor, the child ran towards the young man in three steps at a time, and at the end he swooped and smashed himself deeply into the elder brother's crotch. in the arms.Il fans also lived up to Curt's expectations and hugged him full.

A tasteless embrace.

Human beings always subconsciously add many useless modifiers when describing a hug, such as the smell of the sun, the freshness of mint, or the sexiness of male hormones...

All the above are based on the conjecture of the person concerned. In fact, the smell of the sun is due to the breeding of mites, and the freshness of mint is probably due to shampoo. As for hormones, it is mostly related to cologne.

As a perfect killer, Ilmi will not allow himself to smell. Even if he chose to use spices in the Heiankyo era because he did not have a special conditioner to maintain his hair, it does not mean that he will keep the smell after washing .

That's not allowed, it's against the killer's code.

In terms of these details, Yier fans are more persistent than any old-fashioned old-fashioned killer. He believes that details determine success or failure. Being strong does not mean that he can be unscrupulous. Even if "hidden" can suppress his existence to nothing, it does not mean that he has After the convenient reading ability, you can relax your self-cultivation.

Ideas make people stronger, but they are not a shortcut to success.

Curt thought, he likes his big brother's embrace, which has no smell and no warmth, even if it is not soft or warm at all, but it makes people feel unparalleled peace of mind.

As if embraced by the quiet night, as long as the eldest brother is here, he is fearless.

Yiermi stretched out her hand to hold the child in her arms. Both the elder and the younger were wearing black kimonos. It is simply a beautiful landscape in this era. The only problem is that no one appreciates the scenery now, and everyone else present is busy. deal with monsters and miasma.

Ilmi looked up, after the miasma pierced a big hole in the ceiling, the monsters from 500 years ago flew out of the hole like a merry-go-round, and the enchantment named Monday restricted this area so that the monsters could not enter at will. He went out, but he could temporarily restrain the monster, but he couldn't stop the miasma. Ordinary people passing by couldn't see the alien flying in the sky, but they could smell the pungent smell.

"What is this, which family caught fire?" Like chemical reagents being overturned or gas leaking, more and more people smell strange smells, and more and more people feel panic. If they are not dealt with, It is estimated that the situation will go all the way to an uncontrollable distance.

The little fairy also smelled the miasma. It smelled disgusting, like vomit in the sewer or rats in the gutter. He held his breath, which is not a difficult thing for Il fans. He hibernated for half a month Neither is a problem.

In the next second, he made a movement, raised his wide sleeves to cover the child's face, and didn't care whether this could really block the miasma, he could only say that this was his insistence as a younger brother.

"How can I let my younger brother smell such a nasty smell!" I was deeply shocked, this is simply an insult to him as the eldest brother!

The system thought, why did you insult you, isn't the miasma released by your precious brother?

The logic of the little fairy is this, even if his younger brother does something wrong, only he can teach him a lesson, like Qi Ya, he has no problem bullying, because it is not called bullying, it comes from the education of big brother love, but let others touch him , this is absolutely impossible.As for Curt, who always listened to him, he was perfect except for his lack of aptitude. How could such a good brother make a mistake?So all problems are someone else's.

Like breaking the seal and releasing the miasma, it's all for his elder brother Yiermi, so it's not a bad thing, on the contrary, it's a great thing, but it's very problematic if the miasma released pollutes his brother's mouth and nose, Little Fairy's younger brother , the standard of living must be the highest, anything lower is abuse!As the eldest brother, he absolutely cannot tolerate this happening.

There is nothing wrong with this logic, and it must be given full marks.

"Wait, Curt." He told the child in his arms, "Clean it up right away."

How could Curt not understand what his elder brother meant, and there was only one person to clean up. He could even guess the motive of the monsters and ghosts in front of them.

Miasma does not come from nowhere. Resentment, ghosts, and miasma all have their sources. Generally speaking, the source is monsters. Now there are so many miasmas. In the final analysis, there are too many monsters in the well. There are living monsters and dead monsters.

Since ancient times in Japan, there has been a saying that obsession becomes a monster. Isn't the bone girl just a monster that rots after death because of obsession?Human bones can do this, let alone monsters who are born full of resentment. After being killed, the resentment that is discarded at will lingers on the bones, touching and devouring the bones of other monsters, day and night in the narrow Struggling in the empty space, the only thing left on the surface of the bones is the resentment of being killed. Over time, it changed a second time, forming a new monster, using the resentment to condense blood and flesh out of thin air, attached to the limbs and bones, and the texture cannot be seen Underneath is the irrational Wraith who manipulates the body.

Destroying everything in front of them is their only belief.

"I hate low-level monsters without the ability to think the most." He held Curt with one hand, and waved the other hand with ease. Only a small nail is needed to make a powder, and this kind of hunting method is unheard of by Natori Zhou.

"?!" He was fighting with the monster with a peach branch. This is a thousand-year-old peach tree branch from the shrine. However, the battle of Il fans still gave him a great shock, so that Natori Monday couldn't help but take the time to look back at the one-sided massacre.

He has seen Kurt's battles, bloody and cruel, dripping with blood, splattered flesh, dark in heart, or those who have a special fondness for this scene may regard his battle scenes as classics, with meat of different sizes but neatly cut The block, the neighing of monsters, is bloodier than the special effects screen of "Black Friday", maybe it is a kind of beauty, full of violence, blood and death, what is even more unbelievable is that such a screen was created by a five-year-old child Concocted, God knows how many times Natori Zhouyi doubted Curt's human identity. However, after the physical examination, although his physical strength was incredible, he was indeed human. Even if he doubted him again, he had to pinch his nose to recognize the fact.

After that, Natori Yiyi's doubts shifted from Kurt's identity to Kurt's family. What kind of demon extermination family can raise such a child?

Now he knows what kind of family it is.

Ilmi was reflected in his pupils, hugging his puppet-like younger brother with one hand, and moving up and down in mid-air with the other hand, each movement was very small, but the pin was stuck in the most appropriate position, There was no extra sound, only the roar of the monster's huge body smashing into the ground reached his ears.

It only took less than 2 minutes to clean up the little ones who came out first, and there were already strange-shaped corpses piled up around Yiermi, but the miasma had only partially dissipated, and monsters kept emerging from the bottom of the well. The perception of Qi makes it clear that the big one is still behind.

"If the body is huge, it would be too wasteful to use pins." There is still room to argue with the system during the battle. I can imagine how much leisure Il fans have. The gap in strength between him and the miscellaneous monsters is like a natural moat. It’s even easier [not] to be a paper tiger of socialism.

The system didn't pay any attention to him, knowing in his heart that the garbage host was just doing nothing to complain, and he wasn't asking for his own opinion at all. To be reasonable, the little fairy can't hear anything except Curt's voice now, okay?

Throwing out a ball of metal wire, flipping the fingertips up and down, weaving into a fine net, covering all monsters, big and small, hooking the little finger, and the net that spread all over the sky was gathered, passing through the monster's skin, which is harder than armor, It is as simple as cutting tofu, without any effort.

The same method of cutting monsters into pieces, Kurt likes to listen to the neighing of the prey before death, but Ilmi interpreted it as a silent film, blood splashed on Natori Monday's face, it was not his blood, but a monster that fell from mid-air As an innocent onlooker, he was accidentally affected, but the Lord went quietly.

Obviously it was not convenient for him to move around, but he didn't get dust on his sleeves as he walked through the monsters.

It was close to the killing of art. For the first time, he understood the mood of the fanatics on the forum. Even he would think it was a kind of beauty.

The ultimate tranquility and elegance.

"Don't stand still, demon master." He was suddenly awakened by the young man's voice, and when he looked up, he realized that he had been in a daze for an indefinite amount of time. However, he was not the only one who was dazed, even the old shrine master It's also the same, not to mention Curt, his eyes were glued to his elder brother from the very beginning, and for a while, Il fans became a veritable visual focus.

"Can't you purify?" He said, "Let me deal with the monster, just get rid of the filthy gas as soon as possible." Domineering, but it was taken for granted on him, and his vision was as sharp as he killed the monster The method is deterrent, and the feedback in the soul becomes the reverence for the powerful person. He subconsciously listens to the orders of Ilmi, concentrates all his strength on clearing the miasma, and puts the troublesome monsters aside.

Anyway, with him around, it only takes a few minutes to clean up these monsters.

The eldest brother is very strong, and Curt's eyes are bright, and there seem to be stars in the sky.The pure and unaffected Rumu, now he only has Yiermi in his eyes.

The angle at which the pin was thrown, the way in which the wire was manipulated, fascinated him more than any acquired work of art.

"Look carefully at my technique, Curt." The soul was pulled back from the other side of the galaxy because of a simple sentence, "This is similar to your snake bite dance." Splicing pieces of paper into blades, strangling the prey, Using tinsel is the same attack method as Il fans. A good big brother should never forget to educate his younger brother. Every small scene in life can become a classroom.

For example now.

"Yes, big brother!" Curt was deeply ashamed of his lack of focus just now, because he was addicted to big brother's beauty [? ] I couldn't help myself and missed the opportunity to watch the big brother fight, it is really unreasonable.

Although Curt has never had any fluctuations in expression, but who is the system, who has been with the little fairy emperor with facial paralysis for decades, can you not see what Curt is thinking?After all, he is still a child, and he can understand that he can't hide his feelings occasionally. He felt that this child was quite pitiful, and he was reincarnated as the little fairy's younger brother, so he said to his brother: "You should comfort the child, he himself is in this era. How long has it been?" If it wasn't for beating up the Hakka seed, the whole thing would be the shadow of childhood.

Yi Ermi said: "I'm going to comfort him, and you still need to tell me?" He felt that the system didn't understand him too much, how could a big brother with the attribute of controlling younger brother not know what Curt was thinking.

He thought he taught in a gentle voice: "Look carefully, Curt." The nimbly writhing of his fingers was enough to dazzle ordinary people, but when he saw it, the well-trained Curt knew that he had slowed down a lot.

The elder brother is guiding him to study, and this knowledge makes Curt's eyes light up.

Curt's ability to read was trained under the guidance of Il fans. They both belong to the operating system. Not only are the two slightly similar in character, but also in fighting style.

The children brought up by Ilmi, of course, have the shadow of Ilmi in their fighting style, not only Kurt, but also Kiya and Aluka, but those two children have not started the practice of reading ability, and they are very Most of them are not from the operating department. Even if Il fans want to teach them, it will be useless. They can only spread all their enthusiasm on Kurt, who has awakened his mind ability at a young age.

"Your scraps of paper aren't tough enough, and your operation isn't flexible enough." He was teaching Curt what flexibility is. "Pay attention to my fingers."

Yiermi's method of manipulating the wire evolved from puppetry. If he needs it, he can even rotate his knuckles 360 degrees on his own. It doesn't look like a living person can have bones at all.

"You should have learned how to adjust bones." Said to the child, "Be more imaginative, such a practical method should not only be used on cat's claws, you have to infer other things from one instance to find more uses."

"Yes, big brother." A well-behaved appearance of listening attentively and obeying big brother's teachings, surprised the watching system.

Is this how you comfort your brother?If there is an entity, the current system will definitely shake its head to a rattle.

I don't really understand how you comfort the enemy Hakka.

"It's coming!" Natori Zhou Yi, who was busy purifying, stared at him, and he asked, the stench of the monster, the biggest one, came out.

"Huh?" Yi Ermi lowered his head and looked at the Well of Bone Eaters. He also felt that the aura was stronger than that of the little gangsters before, and the monsters that were about to come out were the biggest source of miasma.

Natori Zhou was approaching a great enemy, but Yiermi did not say that for a human exorcist, he would appear immediately as a powerful enemy, but in front of him, he was still a little guy, and he was useless and not worthy of him. Remember my little guy.Her existence is of no value, just cut her up to purify the air, so that my lovely brother doesn't have to live in filth.

The monster crawled out, first the woman's head, then the centipede-like body, in a continuous stream, and the end of her body could not be seen.

"Hundred feet?" After living in the monster world for a period of time, you can still call a monster with a little reputation, like Baizu, one of the most ferocious monsters in the Warring States Period, who enjoys devouring humans and loves to seduce The man who walks at night, the more humans she eats, the longer her body will grow, like this one, until now, her body has not fully appeared in front of Yiermi and others, and she is the most ferocious among centipedes.

"It's disgusting!" He complained to the system, "Look at the hairs on her legs, so much and so long, if I have trypophobia, I don't need my eyes."

The system thought to itself, if only you had trypophobia, it would make you sick.What's more, aren't all centipedes the same, centipede legs, it's like you're seeing her for the first time.

"Hey, isn't it?" Natori Yiyi was dumbfounded, isn't the length of the centipede too foul?At a glance, it is not even 20 meters long. According to the records of eliminating demon masters, the longest centipede that has been cured and retreated is only 10 meters. It is extremely ferocious. During the process of sealing her, several outstanding onmyojis were continuously damaged. Now This not only doubled in length, but also he was the only demon extermination master present, so it was difficult to deal with.

Natori Zhou Yi secretly regretted that he didn't have any things to use to seal the big monster. How should he deal with the huge Centipede!

"Huh?" There was some liquid splashed on his face, it was smelly, sticky, and there was fresh heat from the oven.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, put it on his cheek, wiped it, and then stretched out his hand to his eyes. The warm blood, which was as red as black, was not human, but like the blood of a monster he was familiar with.

Where does the monster's blood come from?His mind hadn't turned around yet, the 20-meter-long centipede gave him a lot of stimulation, and he couldn't even think at ease.

Blood rained down from the top of his head one drop after another. The unsuspecting Natori Monday was forced to bathe in the smelly blood. Not far from him, the blood began to hit the ground like a river like a waterfall, forming puddles.

Something unexpected happened.

"Originally, I planned to wait until all the centipedes came out of the well before doing it." Irmi said to the system, "But she is too long, I really don't have the patience to see the bottom, and she is ugly, which is simply visual pollution, so I decided to chop her up early."

The system replied to him: "You can cut it, it's none of my business."

"I'm denouncing the aesthetics of monsters with you." He said righteously, "I'll just take a look at this thing, let Kurt see what's going on, he is in an important period of shaping his aesthetics, ugly monsters Watching too much may have a huge impact on his aesthetics."

The system is like an old monk entering meditation: "Don't worry, as long as you don't affect him, everything will be fine."

Curt looked up at Centipede, and at the blue sky above his head. Just as the exorcist judged, the biggest source of miasma was Centipede. In modern times, her attack power is enough to be called a big monster, even at 500 Years ago, he had the ability to do harm to one side. When he was doing the mission, he met Centipede, which was also nearly 10 meters long. There were several monster extermination masters who cooperated with him, but in the end they still had a hard time sealing it. Curt, who is obsessed with education, knows the importance of self-protection, so he became the only intact participant in that mission, holding his breath and lurking until the monster was exhausted by the others. She had a fatal blow.

We generally call this kind of head-snatching, but in the process of eradicating Centipedes, too many exorcists died, and the rest were seriously injured. No one has the ability to pursue Kurt's head-snatching, or if he doesn't come With the last blow, everyone might be wiped out.

The elder brother didn't sneak attack, Curt thought to himself, he didn't even give Baizu a look.

Dividing her into several sections so simply, no matter how hard the leather armor is, it can't stand up to the metal wire that the elder brother manifested. No matter how fast she escapes, she can't keep up with the speed of the elder brother's attack, let alone his attack There is no sign of the move at all, and the target is killed without even leaking the breath. This is the quality of a top killer.

"Okay." Elmi removed the wide sleeves that blocked Curt's mouth and nose, "The air is fresh, Curt."

"Yes, big brother." The culprit disappeared, and the dark green miasma dispersed like a dark cloud after the rain. As for the bloody smell in the air, it was negligible, and they were all killers. Just pick any corner of their ancient castle like this Taste, in the long years, the blood was superimposed and washed again and again, and finally became an indispensable part of the castle.

The children who beat the enemy Hakka grew up in the bloody castle.

Centipede was killed?In addition to Natori's expression on Monday, if he digs deeper into his expression, he is probably thinking about philosophical questions such as "who am I", "where is this" and "what am I doing".

Well, what troubled him the most was not that Bai Zu was killed, but that Bai Zu was killed so easily.

"Wait!" I didn't know where I got the courage to reach out to Ilmi and Kurt, trying to stop the brother duo who were about to leave, even ignoring Kurt's fierce eyes that could tear him apart at any time , At this moment, Natori Monday is not just Natori Monday, there are countless heroic spirits of ancestors standing behind him, "May I ask your name?" Whether the young man who climbed out of the well is human or not, but whether he is human or not is not something he can offend. Facing him, Natori Monday's attitude is so respectful that he can't wait for a 180-degree bow.

Yi Ermi hadn't watched Nacho Monday just now, he focused all his attention on Kurt, his brother is so cute, he really won't get bored no matter how much he watched, he couldn't hold it anymore, if Nacho Monday hadn't called him at the last moment, Maybe Ill fans just hugged Curt and wandered off to nowhere.

"My name?" He tilted his head. In this world, Il fans don't shy away from saying his name. He thought that he was very famous 500 years ago. Will his legacy affect the modern age?

He answered Natori Monday’s question almost out of a mischievous heart: “My name is Ilmi, and I’m Kurt’s elder brother.” Although he didn’t observe the person in front of him much, anyone with eyes could tell that he was human It belongs to Kurt. Ilmi emphasized the relationship between himself and his younger brother. It may be that he did not want to add another layer of protection to Kurt. The power he showed will definitely surprise the exorcists. It is a good thing to be afraid of power. It can make many people quit.

"Il fans?" He didn't react at first, but felt that the name was familiar, and it was the old man from the shrine who had been serving as the background board behind him who reminded him.

"Isn't that name someone from Heian-kyo?" said Grandpa Higurashi, who was fairly familiar with history, "It's the one with Abe Seimei."

Enlightenment is not enough to describe Natori's mental turmoil at this moment on Monday. If I really want to find an appropriate example, it is probably the 108 bells of the New Year. He is the one who is kept knocking until he completes 108. The bronze clock buzzed incessantly in his head.

Il fans, are you kidding, isn't that a character from the Heiankyo era?That was 1000 years ago!

No, it's really possible, isn't the Well of Bone Eaters at Higurashi Shrine a "passage"?If it is connected with Heianjing, it makes sense. At least 20 meters long centipede should not exist in this era.

But why, he said he was Big Brother Curt?Are they 1000 years apart?So what?Although the two must belong to the same family based on their looks, the difference in age doesn't make sense at all.

Natori Zhou is considered a smart person, otherwise he would not have developed his career in the entertainment industry, but the matter of who is Ilmi and Kurt is too supernatural, even in the imaginative world of exorcising demons. Even if they know each other, they can't guess their real origins. If they don't talk about anything else, it's like playing with Il fans through time and space. The experience of jumping through time and space several times in a row makes Natori Monday unimaginable.

Among the existing "tunnels" in the demon world, nine out of ten are space tunnels, which connect the two places on the other side of the ocean and shorten the distance as much as possible. Although the remaining one is space, it is only a 30-year-old tunnel. The spirit is not working, and it is especially unstable. Once you enter it, you must be prepared to never come out again. A stable space tunnel for 500 years is simply a fantasy for them.

So, as the ancestor of the demon extermination master, isn't Yi Ermi a monster?He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't find a good explanation. He could only think about the racial talent. For example, Curt and Ilmi are both monsters with their own racial skills to travel through space. All guesses were wrong.

It was really hard for him to meet the little fairy.

"Miasma, dissipated." The youth holding the umbrella stopped at the gate of Higurashi Shrine, sighing vaguely.The kimono seems to have become a popular element in a day. Few people in modern society have long hair and haori like him, and half of their face is blocked by a strange charm.Today's weather is very good, the sun is not too bright, the blue sky is as clear as washing, there is no sunshine and no rain, so it seems unnecessary for him to hold an umbrella.

A handsome second-year-old boy, a passing female high school student gave him this name.

"Looks like it's still late." Although he said so, Zhang Jingsi's mood was not affected, his smile had become a mask, and he couldn't easily retreat.

The Chang Jingsi thought he came very quickly. For the sake of their family and business, they have a lot of private planes and cars. He was able to rush from Yayuan to Tokyo so quickly thanks to the private government granted to him. channel.

At the beginning, Shiba Shizuka didn't want to get involved in this matter too much, but at a certain moment, he was inexplicably inspired, thinking from the bottom of his heart that visiting Higurashi Shrine would bring him new fun.

So he moved, without hesitation.When the plane hovered over Tokyo, he, like countless psychic powers, noticed the miasma that suddenly appeared soaring into the sky, and immediately connected it with the Higurashi Shrine.Zhang Jingsi thought that this would develop into a big event, because the miasma was so fierce that people had to be willing to have a big monster behind them. He dared to say that demon exorcists from all directions were rushing towards the source of the miasma.

But no one thought that the miasma came and disappeared quickly. Before Jingji Chang arrived at the Higurashi Shrine, the dark green clouds disappeared. They came and went quickly, like the sun raining on a summer afternoon. Threatening, but not turning the waves.

Something unexpected happened.

He put away his umbrella and walked into the Higurashi Shrine. The thousand-year-old sacred tree is not a good place to put it. When the miasma disappears, the function of the sacred tree will appear, and it will spontaneously absorb the residual resentment, purify, and expel it, before being looted by the miasma. The Kuode Shrine shone brightly in the sun.

The aura here is pure and fresh, not at all like a place that has been ravaged by monsters.

"Huh?" Zhang Jingsi paused, and he couldn't help restraining his smile, and looked at Yiermi who was walking towards him with his exposed eyes. There was a child he was very familiar with in his arms. .

Will Kurt have such a childlike side?Zhang Jingsi thought in his heart, he thought the child would not show other expressions other than resentment.

Although criticized by others, Zhang Jingsi is indeed a master at seeing people. He doesn't know why Kurt has great power at a young age, but he can clearly see the ugly inner skin under the indifferent and inactive skin of a child.

Please allow him to use "ugly" to describe a child's nature, because he doesn't know what word is more suitable.

Jealousy, resentment, obsession, even ghosts may not necessarily have more abundant negative emotions than him, but at the same time they are so calm and rational. If it wasn't for the uncontrollable desire to kill monsters, he would have thought that this child had no So-called private interests.

But now, just such a child who can be described as "terrible" actually stays in the arms of a young man quietly and fondly, looking at his expression as if the hole in his heart has been filled, embracing the whole world.

He stopped and let Ilmi, who was holding Curt, pass by. The moment the two passed by, Chang Jingsi heard the ghostly voice of the young man explode in his ears. Gone in a flash, like bright summer fireworks.

"My Curt, thank you for taking care of me."

nice?malicious?Or just plain condolences?God knows how he saw the inextricable connection between Kurt and Chang Jingsi.

The young man who was thanked was flattered and humiliated, and even restored his mask-like smiling face.

"Each each other."

No one knew what they learned from the brief greeting, and what they conveyed, but at an angle where the other party could not see, both of them showed expressions of interest.

Yi Ermi raised the corners of his stiff mouth, and Zhang Jingsi's half-closed eyes flashed a strange light.

Whales in the sea transmit messages and make friends through sound, and the same Hertz is the only limit to communication.

Ilmi and Chang Jingsi's Hertz are the same, or in other words, there is some commonality between them.

The same kind that can cooperate.

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