Soul Eater

The author has something to say: Here I come!Before reading this chapter, please read the previous chapter again. Orz, I changed a lot of things, added clues that I wanted to write last time but didn’t write it, and revised all the descriptions that I thought were not in place at the time.

I haven't applied for the list for nearly a month. I haven't updated it for a long time. I'm really sorry!One is because it’s about to end, and although I’ve thought about the plot later, the emotions are always not well prepared, and the writing is too unsatisfactory TUT; the second is that my computer is completely broken... I sent it to the repair master, and the master said yesterday that it will be repaired. 800 yuan, and I have no money!

This sentence has no money, and I am so poor that I am justified...

Affected by the epidemic, our major was originally scheduled to graduate in June, but it was changed to July, alas

This is a rare thing for me to think about how to end it. I will definitely try my best to write the ending in my heart. Thank you, I kowtow and apologize!

Because today's writing is placed in front of the chapter, so I won't force it too much. I hope you can enjoy reading the article a little bit, good night

The urban area is much more lively. Xiao Siming drove to the shopping mall. The shopping mall was already overcrowded. The whole family of men, women and children went out to buy new year's goods, which was very Chinese New Year.

After Ruan Yang entered, Xiao Siming held his hand, and Mr. Xiao whispered in his ear, "There are so many people, don't get separated."

Humans are social animals, and they really like to get together in lively places.

Ruan Yang shrank his face behind the scarf, nodded solemnly, and realized belatedly after walking a few steps—is this his first date with Mr. Xiao?

He turned his head to look at Xiao Siming, Xiao Siming had a faint smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and he raised the hands they held together and shook them, obviously thinking of going with him.

New Year’s goods can be bought in the supermarket area of ​​the shopping mall, but Ruan Yang also wants to buy some beautiful Spring Festival couplets and paste them on the door. The shopping mall sells them for sale, but the styles are too gaudy. Couldn't find anything that suits me.

Xiao Siming suggested: "Let's go shopping in the old street. There should be many hawkers selling couplets there."

Ruan Yang glanced at him with a little surprise, and said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, do you still know the old street?"

He thought that in a place like Old Street, he would never be able to get in touch with someone like Xiao Siming who had such an outrageous temperament.

Xiao Siming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said naturally, "I know everything."

Ruan Yang rolled his eyes with a smile, and two round dimples under the scarf ran out. He looked around, and while no one was paying attention, he tiptoed up and kissed Xiao Siming on the cheek. He praised enthusiastically: "You are so powerful, reward a kiss."

Xiao Siming rubbed his hair calmly, "Let's go, find where the car is parked."

When Ruan Yang ran up to him, Xiao Siming calmly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally took a peek at the brightly lit phone screen in his pocket.

On the screen is a recommended map for a certain app to play. The theme is "the most suitable surrounding area for couples to date", and the number one is Laojie.

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There are all kinds of street food on the old street, besides these, there are also stall vendors everywhere.

It is because of these mobile stalls that the old street retains its characteristics in this area.

Ruan Yang and his classmates had come here by car before, and they were quite familiar with this place. On the other hand, Xiao Siming, at first glance, was not someone who had been to this kind of place. Frowning, hands and feet are uncomfortable.

Ruan Yang couldn't help laughing in his heart, as if he had discovered Mr. Xiao's unknown side, he took his hand and went straight to the booth selling Spring Festival couplets.

Most of the couplets here are the simplest with black characters on a red background, and there are also those with gold characters on a red background. Ruan Yang felt festive looking at them, so he picked several couplets in a row and asked Xiao Siming for his opinion.

Although Xiao Siming has lived in the human world for 500 years, he has never really integrated into human society in this way. He really doesn't understand Ruan Yang's attachment to the Spring Festival couplets.

But he thought about it, Ruan Yang Mingming had recovered his memory, but he was still obsessed with these human things, perhaps because he had never seen them in the underworld before.

The underworld is deserted and deserted throughout the year. In such a place where there is no distinction between morning and evening, of course there is no such thing as celebrating festivals.

There, no matter how lively and active people are, they can be suppressed into a boring gourd.

When Xiao Siming came back to his senses, Ruan Yang still looked at him expectantly, probably because he hadn't responded for a long time, and there was a little doubt in his expression.

His expression changed quickly, emotions were always written on his face straightforwardly, Xiao Siming's eyes fell on his face, and he was relieved in an instant.

Thinking about it this way, liking human things might be a good thing for Ruan Yang.

Xiao Siming shook his head: "I didn't hear clearly just now, what's wrong?"

Ruan Yang asked again patiently: "Which of these two pairs is better?"

The two pairs of couplets he held in his hand were a little too big, and it was obvious at a glance that they were pasted on the gate.

Xiao Siming looked carefully for a while, and finally concluded: "Each has its own advantages, let's buy them all."

If Ruan Yang needs it, he can buy all the couplets from all over the world and send them to him.

Ruan Yang really didn't know how to choose, let him see that each has its own advantages.

Xiao Siming developed a new idea for him. He bought both pairs. Later, he could stick one on the villa gate and take the other back to his parents.

After choosing the couplets, the two seemed to have completed the task, and started to wander the streets holding hands.

Ruan Yang secretly sighed with Xiao Siming: "The world is really lively, but the underworld is too deserted."

Xiao Siming: "Ghosts in the underworld only return to the human world once a year on Ghost Festival."

Ruan Yang said thoughtfully: "Indeed, it's no wonder that Master Hei Wuchang is not motivated when he works. The employee benefits are too bad, and the working atmosphere is too sluggish."

Xiao Siming was silent for a moment, thinking that this probably had nothing to do with the working atmosphere, it was a problem of Heiwuchang.

However, Ruan Yang's eyes brightened: "Maybe we can add a few festivals like Ghost Festival to strengthen communication and cooperation between the world and the underworld, so that the underworld can learn more from the world!"

Following his words, Xiao Siming imagined that there would always be some unlucky people who ran into ghosts and screamed in fright every year on Ghost Festival. If such ghosts could come into contact with humans, the number of days would increase several times... He thought about a group of unlucky people. At the scene where Dan was frightened by the ghost and screamed, he smiled very sympathetically: "Yes, you can decide."

Ruan Yang enthusiastically conceived a plan to transform the underworld, and at the same time did not forget to buy some street snacks.

After a while, a bunch of sugar figurines appeared in Xiao Siming's hands. He was handsome and handsome, holding snacks in one hand and holding Ruan Yang in the other.

Ruan Yang watched and praised repeatedly: "Mr. Xiao is so handsome today!"

Xiao Siming felt itchy in his heart, and really wanted to pull down his scarf and kiss him.

In addition to these small stalls selling things, there are also some charlatans in the old street. With Ruan Yang's current state of mind, seeing these charlatans who are called "living half-immortals" is like watching children having a house wine.

He grabbed Mr. Xiao's clothes and followed the flow of people around, when he suddenly heard a commotion from the crowd in front of him, and a rough male voice was yelling and cursing: "You wait for me! Don't run if you have the ability !"

Ruan Yang grabbed Xiao Siming's arm, looked around curiously and asked, "What's going on?"

An aunt in front turned her head and saw that Ruan Yang, who was asking the question, was fair and pleasing, and she replied enthusiastically: "There is a quarrel in front, and the man has a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, and his temper doesn't look too good. The fortune-telling bar is on the line, so don't push it up."

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There are many old men and women in this area of ​​the old street, so there is no shortage of charlatans who set up stalls to tell fortunes and claim to be living half-immortals.

But everyone else was dressed as a Taoist priest, and there was only one person wearing a black robe wrapped from head to toe, looking mysterious and very eye-catching.

The man in black robe turned a blind eye to those scrutinizing eyes. He squatted here for a long time, and it was not that he didn't have no business, but he was always silent when others took the initiative to talk to him, and he didn't say whether he was a palm reader or a horoscope.

His purpose is clear, he came here to sit on the sidelines just to wait for Ruan Yang to take the bait.

He is a majestic demon saint, who used to be the powerful subordinate of Lord Demon King, but now Ruan Yang, a human being, easily broke the curse. The gap between the tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs made the man in black feel an indescribable humiliation.

A mortal dares to sabotage their plan, and when he finds out the birth date of this person, he must let the other party know how powerful they are.

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for the fact that the seal hadn't been removed, and the strength of their demon clan hadn't been restored, why would he need to spend so much time taking revenge?

With the power of Lord Demon King in his heyday, he can easily defeat thousands of troops without even lifting a finger, okay?

The black-robed man was filled with admiration for Lord Demon King, and when he came back to his senses, another young couple stopped in front of him at some point.

The woman was dressed in a fashionable dress, and she seemed quite curious about these fortune tellers on the street; the man was tall and thick, with blue tattoos faintly visible on his neck, and said very rudely as soon as he came up: "Are you a fortune teller?" What? Tell my girlfriend a fortune."

Seeing that the man didn't answer, the tattooed man frowned: "Hey, I'm asking you something!"

Someone from the side interjected: "He doesn't tell fortunes to others, you should find someone else."

The tattooed man clicked his tongue, and said in a bad tone: "Come out to set up a stall and not do business, is your brain sick?"

Hearing that this mortal dared to scold him, the black-robed man was so angry that he almost jumped up and summoned the five ghosts to make him look good. Fortunately, his reason was still there. He could only tell himself that the situation was beyond his control, and it would be easy to reveal his identity if he had a conflict with the other party.

He took a few deep breaths, lowered his voice, and issued a vague warning from his throat: "Get out."

"You fucking..." The tattooed man is obviously very irritable, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves when he was provoked by this sentence. When the surrounding people heard the movement here, an aunt persuaded: "Young man, don't be impulsive." Ah, have something to say!"

Fortunately, the fashionable girl next to the man grabbed him quickly. The girl obviously didn't want to cause disputes in this crowded place: "Forget it, forget it, I'm hungry, let's go eat something first."

Although the tattooed man was persuaded, he did not forget to say a cruel sentence when he left: "You wait for me!"

The two of them walked to the corner of the street, and the tattooed man was still cursing.

The fashionable girl pushed him, "Okay, I just swore yesterday that I will restrain my temper in the future. What do you care about with a fortune teller? Tell him to wait, maybe you want to go back and fight?"

The tattooed man was choked up in his throat by what his girlfriend said, and he said with a sneer, "No, no, when did I say I was going to fight someone..." But thinking of the fortune-telling attitude just now, he couldn't swallow it anymore, so he took out When the phone came out, he met his girlfriend's curious eyes and said, "I'll call the city management and ask the city management to deal with him, can't I?"

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After the two left, the crowd of onlookers also gradually dispersed, and the man in black robe continued to stay where he was.

When he found Ruan Yang's figure passing in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he subconsciously straightened his back.

The people at the booth next to him noticed his sudden change and couldn't help being a little curious.

The man looked in the direction where he turned his head, and saw two outstanding-looking men passing by, one was very tall with a stern face, the other was walking and talking, and he didn't seem to notice them.

The man in black robe took the initiative to open his mouth: "Little brother, I saw that your seal is black, and you seem to be plagued by bad luck, do you want to..."

He sat here all afternoon and heard that other fortune tellers are soliciting customers like this, and this sentence is tried and tested. Usually, when passers-by hear this sentence, they will stop and try to make a fortune.

However, Ruan Yang, who was accosted, continued to walk forward as if he had never heard of it, leaving him with a cold back.

The man in black robe: "..."

It was ignored!