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Yes, he turned his head with his mouth pursed.Bai Lang picked up two pieces of chicken for him, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you look sadder than me."

He Qiu picked up the chicken, "I...I think you must be in pain. I can't do anything, I feel... very sad. I can't help you."

This is really strange, Liu Qing can also say such words, which shows that he has really become a good person in this life.Liu Qing has changed a lot, but Bai Lang's heart has not changed at all. To him, no matter what Liu Qing looks like, he is the one he has promised to be loyal to.

Bai Lang's eyes became softer and softer. He looked at He Qiu and thought, even if he still can't ask for it this time, such a good person will surely live in peace and live a long life.

17

The two chatted one after another, and the atmosphere didn't seem very enthusiastic.Most of the time, Bai Lang didn't speak much, and he didn't show any expression. He just nodded his head from time to time as a response.

He Qiu felt a deep sense of frustration—he could be considered a veteran in love, but after chatting for almost an hour this time, he didn't come up with anything except his name, let alone his home address and mobile phone number. Emotional experience and other intimate issues.He thought unwillingly, this Bai Lang looked honest, but in fact he was pretty tight.

This is really a big misunderstanding of Bai Lang. Except for some information that cannot be divulged to ordinary people, Bai Lang answered He Qiu's questions honestly—it's just that the answer is too absurd, and He Qiu doesn't believe it.

For example, when He Qiu asked Bai Lang how old he was this year, Bai Lang couldn't remember clearly.This is the truth, if you really want to find out, the monsters in the untransformed state are just ordinary small animals, they basically don’t remember things, and they are not very smart. If you have to ask how old a monster is, I’m sorry, even if that The monster is the king of all monsters with the most powerful monster power, so I'm afraid he can't answer it. In addition, Bai Lang has a lifespan of a thousand years, and at first he was thinking about counting his age, but after a long time, he doesn't care about his birthday, so what? Will you remember how old you are?

But He Qiu didn't know these things, he just thought that Bai Lang was prevaricating him, and he was prevaricating so badly that people could see it was perfunctory at a glance, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad.While talking and talking, the night was getting late, and it was past nine o'clock in the blink of an eye, and the meal should be over.

He Qiu didn't give up, and after a meal, he patronized the clichés. After eating a bowl of rice for several hours, there was still more than half a bowl left, and he didn't forget to say, "Let's go out to play someday? Do you like drinking? Wait Would you like to go to the bar? I'll buy you a drink."

"I don't like drinking." Bai Lang raised his head and looked at He Qiu expressionlessly, "Drinking alcohol will easily delay things."

Alcohol... terrible.

Bai Lang turned his head slightly, thinking of how Liu Qing used to be when he was drinking and playing like crazy.

That kind of Liu Qing would be like a coquettish vixen, very charming, with a thin blush on her cheeks, blurred eyes, dripping with sweat, entwining her with soft hands and feet with a charming smile, and hanging on him.

Even though he is beautiful, he doesn't particularly like Liu Qing like this, no, it's not so much that he doesn't like it, it's better to say that he is a little scared, because it usually means a bad night, maybe the next day he will have a backache and can't get up ——Bai Lang loves Liu Qing very much, there is no doubt about it, but such a thing as having a backache so bad that he can't get up is actually quite embarrassing to the heroic wolf demon.

Thinking of the past, Bai Lang unconsciously felt his back ache, and he frowned slightly, but He Qiu thought he was tired and didn't want to chat anymore, so he gritted his teeth and asked someone to pay the bill.Here, Bai Lang was still remembering, so He Qiu took his hand to pretend to be considerate, "Go back, Bai Lang, it's getting late."

"Okay." Bai Lang didn't answer much.

He followed He Qiu out, He Qiu walked in front, he walked behind, so he couldn't see He Qiu biting his lip unwillingly.Bai Lang scratched his head. He heard a murder case in this city being broadcast on the TV beside him, he paid attention for a moment, and immediately frowned.

The murder case is very strange. The body looks intact on the outside, but the abdominal cavity is completely empty. There are many gullies left in the body that seem to be left when the roots of plants broke through the soil. Not only the slightest smell of blood, but also a strong fragrance of flowers, even the victim's body was soaked by the fragrance of flowers.

This is the second murder case in this city, and the victims are all young and strong men.Even such people have been tortured and killed so far, and everyone is in danger for a while.

The family members of the victim kept wiping away tears on TV, saying how their son was both good in character and learning, and how he treated others with humility.

A name happened to flash by while they were talking, Bai Lang paused, thinking it sounded familiar, but He Qiu pulled him out of the hotel, and half-jokingly said, "What are you looking at? You are always so dazed, and the future partner will be angry every day. "

"Well."

His vision was suddenly interrupted, Bai Lang lowered his head, recalling the name that appeared on the TV, and suddenly remembered that it was He Qiu's ex-boyfriend who came to pester him, and he was disfigured by He Qiu in the end, and left in embarrassment.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

He Qiu: "Where is your home? Shall I see you off?"

Bai Lang: "No, it's very close."

His mind was full of this murder case, and he concluded that there were other monsters in this city besides him and Han Gu, and they had a ferocious temperament, so he was a little uneasy, for fear that He Qiu would be targeted, so his answer to He Qiu became more concise.

He Qiu finally couldn't help it, he forced a smile, took out a pen from his bag, wrote his mobile phone number on Bai Lang's arm, and walked away patiently.

"It's a strategy to delay the attack," He Qiu comforted himself secretly, "We'll talk further next time."

The tip of the pen pierced Bai Lang's thin skin, and Bai Lang was awakened by the slightly itchy feeling. He looked at the row of strange symbols on his arm, but he didn't quite understand what it was for.

Could it be a curse?

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, so Bai Lang gently rubbed the mark on his arm with his hand, but found that it couldn't be rubbed off—it wasn't ink.

"What..." Bai Lang was a little dumbfounded, he turned his head and wanted to call back He Qiu who had already left, but in the end he was still embarrassed, so he had to turn around and leave.

Bai Lang began to think about the murder.

——Humans can't do this kind of thing, it must be an enchanted flower demon, and it must be a poisonous flower. After killing so many people, the evil spirit must be very strong, but I don't know if it will target He Qiu.

He raised his head, sighed for trouble, and then returned home with a spell, turned back into the appearance of a big wolf, and went back to his den, licking his paws—well, after checking it in the middle of the night, He Qiu cleaned it up The surrounding environment is too dangerous.

He Qiu actually pretended to go first, he had a little conspiracy, so he stopped after walking a few steps.He Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and chased in the direction Bai Lang was leaving, and began to cover himself when he could see Bai Lang's back.

One person walks all the way, one person follows all the way.

The night was already very deep, and the street lights were flickering a little, which made Bai Lang's figure not so clear.He Qiu didn't think that his behavior could be called perverted, but he was excited to find that Bai Lang seemed to be walking in the same direction as his home, so he let out a pleasant chuckle furtively, and then turned a corner, Bai Lang disappeared.

Disappeared out of thin air.

He Qiu found that he had turned into a dead end, but he couldn't see Bai Lang's figure at all. He stomped his feet angrily and said that he had seen a ghost, but he still knew in his heart that he might have followed the wrong road, so he finally had to obediently go home. But in the middle of the walk, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't fed the dog yet, and I trembled all over in shock: This is terrible, Shuai Shuai is going to starve to death! !

Then he ran wildly.

18

In the middle of the night, after Bai Lang made sure that He Qiu was asleep, he went out as a wolf.

A wolf is a dangerous creature. Bai Lang's eyes revealed a dark green light in the night. He walked quietly in the dark and came to Han Gu's shop.

Bai Lang stood quietly, looking straight at Han Gu.

"Yo," Han Gu was sitting on the steps of the door smoking in a flowered shirt and flip-flops, and when he saw Bai Lang he smiled mischievously, and he leaned back, "I saw the news too, right? I guess you will come to me, after all, I have a treasure here... Damn, you are really infatuated with your little love. "

Han Gu couldn't express his feelings, so he could only swear obscenely. He felt that Liu Qing was not a good thing, and he didn't deserve to be treated like this by his brother. He kept complaining about Bai Lang in his heart, but he was not forgiving in his mouth, " You can do it? I really have something that specializes in understanding flower demons, Heavenly Insect, but it’s really a damn good baby, right? I don’t know which irresponsible bullshit wolf king rewarded it hundreds of years ago!”

Bai Lang didn't speak, he stepped up the steps and sat next to Han Gu. Han Gu took a deep puff of the cigarette, turned his head and spit it on Bai Lang's face. , and then a hand knife slashed at the back of Han Gu's neck.

Bai Lang's movements were really too fast, and all his movements turned into afterimages. After hundreds of years of fighting for treasures with others, and the bloody years, Bai Lang's skill indeed surpassed that of Han Gu. A lazy guy who doesn't work hard, Han Gulian felt a numbness in the back of his neck before he could withdraw his smirk, and the smile froze on his face.

"No progress at all," Bai Lang said flatly, "Han Gu, what do you think?"

"Fuck." Han Gu cursed in a low voice, and slammed the cigarette butt out in his hand. He turned his head, "Wu Mu, what the hell is the attitude when you ask someone to do something?! I won't do it."

Bai Lang still looked calm and breezy, "Don't talk about this, give me a piece of clothing first."

Han Gu: "..."

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