After the full level, I crossed again

This junior has always been more troublesome to Sato than Yiyong. Yiyong is just a little naive, but Changqing is too precocious. the way of life.

"Don't care about those details." Changqing, who always felt that he might lose his horse at any time, changed the subject and smiled face-savingly, "Is that so?"

Sato looked at him and was silent for a while: "...It's a smile that can get along with a 12-year-old child, not a smile that scares a crying ghost."

"Oh, sorry." Changqing quickly returned to normal.

The child's smile, among the people he knows, Xintai, Feizhen, and...

Changqing suddenly fell into a memory.

"Uncle Yile, two bowls of ramen!"

"Naruto, why do you want two bowls this time?" Hearing the familiar voice of a cheerful child, the chef who was making ramen raised his head, and was taken aback when he saw the tall white-haired youth behind the blond child, and said in surprise, " It's Mr. Changqing, are you back?"

Changqing, who opened the curtain behind Naruto, paused and nodded, "Yes."

Naruto looked left and right at the two people, and curiously rushed to Changqing who had already sat down: "Does Uncle Yile know Brother Baifa?"

"Ah, Mr. Changqing is the hero of Muye Village. There are not many people who don't know him. He has been visiting me frequently since I opened in Muye." Yile nodded, and he looked at Xiangming with a smile. Ren, "I didn't expect you to come together."

Uzumaki Naruto is a child who always walks alone in the village. If it wasn't for the rain, Yile saw Naruto wandering there alone, and called him in to avoid the rain. I don't know what it would be what kind.

After the Nine-Tails invasion a few years ago, Qianshouchangqing also became a loner for several years in the impression of everyone in Muye Village. He was more curious about how these two people got together.

"Uncle, Uncle, I mentioned it to you last time," Uzumaki Naruto didn't pay attention to the word "hero", he pushed the brand new goggles on his head, pointed at Changqing, and said braggingly, "My That guardian is always busy and has no time to go back to the village, I finally caught him today, and as a reward, he invited me to dinner! This goggle was also given to me by him!"

The boy smiled brightly, warmer than his blond hair.

"Guardian?" Yile remembered, looking at Changqing's calm face, he was a little surprised, "Is it you? You are not..."

Qianshouchangqing glanced at him and shook his head.

Yile silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

It's hard to imagine what kind of guardian this person will be.

Yile doesn't want to pay attention to the rumors in the village that a child is a "Nine Tails". It's very unreasonable to blame all the crimes on a child, but the relationship between Evergreen and Nine Tails...

Chang Qing, who had been quietly watching Naruto, suddenly said: "I said that you can eat anything, but you don't want to hit me."

"Yile ramen is the best, so of course I want to pick the best!" Naruto slapped the menu on the wall and said proudly, "Uncle, pick the most expensive one! I also want to double the amount of char siu and stewed noodles." Egg!"

"No problem!" Yile decided not to think too much about it, and he looked at Changqing again, "Is it the same for you? Or do you follow the old one?"

Changqing nodded in Naruto's direction: "Since this kid requested it, follow his menu."

"it is good."

Yile brought Changqing some appetizers and a small pot of sake. When he was making ramen, Naruto, who was always like a monkey, finally sat down next to Changqing, and opened his clear blue eyes in anticipation. Looking at Changqing: "Brother, when will you come back next time? How long will you stay in the village this time?"

"Not necessarily," Changqing rubbed Naruto's soft blond hair, and then he turned his wrist, and gave Naruto a brain break, "I said you shouldn't call me brother or something, and I can't change it ?”

Naruto covered his forehead: "But you look so big, you look younger than other people's parents, I can't call you uncle too?"

"You're wrong, Naruto," Yile interjected cheerfully, "Mr. Changqing is older than me, of course you shouldn't be called brother."

"Hey?! What?!" Naruto was still young, and naturally he didn't have the evergreen look like the ones in the village who got used to his appearance. He jumped up and said in disbelief, "Ah! Yile Uncle, you always call him Mr., can’t you? How old are you?!”

I really haven't thought about this question, Yile looked at Changqing and fell into deep thought.

Changqing poured himself a glass of sake: "Secret it, guess it yourself."

"..." Naruto lowered his head and counted with his fingers for a long time, counting himself more and more confused, he raised his head, looked around at Changqing who was drinking, and asked tentatively, "If it's not uncle... grandpa?"

Changqing: "Poof——"

Changqing sprayed the wine in his mouth.

Recalling how his own image was established by Uzumaki Naruto, Changqing said to Satu with a livid face, "I probably know what it feels like, like this?"

He showed a happy smile that Naruto saw him returning to Konoha, similar to when he ate ramen.

By the way, has he been equated with ramen in that kid's heart?

Satoshi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's right this time."

Isn't that great!

Changqing just wanted to end the battle here and go to meet the pile of bottles and cans of her mother-in-law, but was pushed back by the rabbit.

"What's more," said Sato, "that was the smile when I was very happy just now, what about the usual smile?"

But no child would laugh like that all the time, his face froze.

and also? !

Changqing thought for a while according to the train of thought just now, and then he had a flash of inspiration: "Is this so?"

"Yes, that's it!" Sato made a fist with his right hand and clasped his left hand, and said with a smile, "Isn't this a good job? Just keep laughing like this from now on, Changqing!"

"...Maybe." After a pause, Changqing struggled to smile and said, "It's not easy."

He just referred to the two brothers Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Sasuke from the Uchiha family. The family rules of the Uchiha family are relatively strict, and both of them have relatively restrained personalities. It is not easy to see them smile, but Itachi Evergreen is quite familiar with the three-color balls, and Sasuke's expression when he sees his brother returning home after finishing the task.

It's too difficult to be human, why can't these ghosts be more open and aboveboard? !

Finally passed the level of Satu, Chang Qing was dragged by the old lady to smear on her face.

"I have managed the wisteria pattern house here since I was a child. I have seen a lot of you children," the old lady looked at Changqing's still young face and said with emotion, "I have experienced many things at a young age. But they are still some good kids, just try your best, don’t force yourself.”

Changqing wanted to nod at first, but remembered that he should not move around, so he said in a very small voice: "There is no need to force it. It would be great if we could wipe out the ghosts in this world as soon as possible."

Changqing looked at the old woman's face at a close distance, and suddenly remembered a person.

Since he was too busy to take care of him since he was a child, Changqing almost grew up next to his aunt Uzumaki Mito, she is almost no different from Changqing's mother.

The tone of this mother-in-law's speech is somewhat similar to that of Uzumaki Mito. Of course, Uzumite Mito was not offended by him and Tsunade. Guess how Tsunade's temper came about when he grew up.

The old lady's craftsmanship is quite good. After putting on makeup, Changqing looks two or three years younger. She bends her knees a little, and finally looks like a normal child.

"The preparations are complete," Sato said, "Then tonight?"

"It just so happens that there is a festival in that town tonight," the old woman said, "Because disappearances happen all the time, some people think that they have offended the mountain god, and they want to use the festival to appease the mountain god's anger."

Another festival?

Chang Qing's face suddenly changed: "I'm almost on the verge of PTSD..."

Sato was stunned: "What are you wearing?"

"It's just that there are always accidental sequelae at festivals," Chang Qing sighed, rubbing his chin, "this time I actually did it myself."

For ghosts, it's the same whether it's too quiet or too lively, because the doors of the disappearance cases are closed, and they can't communicate with each other immediately when something happens, and the festival is crowded with people, and children are the easiest to get lost.

But this is another festival to protect the safety of children, and it cannot be justified without children.

At the festival in the town that night, Chang Qing went wearing the fox mask that Zuo Jin had carved for him last time. He hid the sun wheel knife in his back and covered it with a jacket. It looks no different from an ordinary child.

Sato hid in the dark to observe, and the two's ravens flew high in the sky to guard.

Changqing lifted the mask to reveal his mouth, chewing Jinpingtang "crackling".

The world seen through the mask is not complete, and there are not so many vendors in this festival. Except for carefree children, there are really few people who come here purely for fun, right?

"Are you alone?"

As soon as Changqing stopped, a hairpin suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and his eyes moved down, a little girl was looking at him with wide eyes.

"Why are you here alone?" the little girl asked.

"...My friends are all locked up at home by their parents," Changqing said in a distressed voice, "I don't know who to turn to."

"Hey? You are the same, and so are several of my friends!" The little girl puffed up her cheeks with a very unhappy look, "The adults are too much! Do you want to come and play with us? There are several Boys, such as Xiang Jun and the others."

"Really?" The white-haired boy wearing a fox mask raised his fist happily, "That would be great, thank you! This Jinping candy is for you to eat!"

A smile appeared on the face of the little girl who got the candy. She dragged Changqing for a while, turned around a stall, and saw seven or eight children gathered there: "Everyone, we have new friends!"

The children were talking to one of the girls with a sad look, as if they were comforting her, and everyone turned their heads when they heard the voice.

"What, someone I've never seen before." One of the clean and handsome boys who looked like a king of children looked at the white-haired boy, and he said to the girl who pulled the white-haired boy over, "Xizi, why are you late?" Because of this person?"

Xizi nodded, his face turned red: "Xiang Jun, he said that his friends are all locked up at home, let's play with him, or he will be alone."

The boy named "Xiang" thought for a while, and pointed to Changqing's face: "Why is he wearing a mask? What's his name?"

"Sorry, I bought this just now, I forgot to take it off." The white-haired boy pushed the mask to the side of his face, slightly bent his bright red eyes, and smiled at all the children.

The broken hair in front of the white-haired boy's forehead hangs down half-covering his eyes, his red eyes are like jewels with flowing halos, and the outline of his handsome cheek against the light looks gentle and modest, even the scar on his left eyebrow can't destroy this tenderness, The slender fingers with well-defined joints rested on the mask. After fixing it, he put it down. He raised his eyes and looked at everyone: "My name is Qing."

Children of this age just have some sense of aesthetics, and Xiang is the prettiest boy among them, and his temper is not bad, everyone likes to play with him, it is quite straightforward.

The moment he saw this guy named Qing, Xiang suddenly felt a sense of crisis inexplicably, and the mask was lifted, which really confirmed his thoughts!

The girls who were watching him all looked at Qing immediately, and the boys gathered around Xiang, looking at the newcomer surrounded by girls with uneasy expressions: "Hey, Xiang, that guy is not friendly ah."

"Don't use the idioms you heard." Xiang glared at him, then clapped his hands to bring everyone back to consciousness, "Didn't you just talk about Xue's sister?"

"Sister?" Xizi's expression changed suddenly, she grabbed the dark and sad girl's hand, "Xiaoxue, is your sister missing too?!"

"Well, Yuko obviously sleeps in her room at night, and it's time for me to go to the bathroom..." Tears dripped down Xue's face, she raised her sleeve to wipe her cheek, but she couldn't stop, Snow's blue bathrobe was wet with tears, she sobbed, "Mom fell ill, brother is taking care of mom, dad brought me to the festival..."

"If, if God can really hear my voice, I want to pray to him, at least let me know who took Yuko away!"

Except for the girls who hugged Xue to comfort her, the other boys looked at each other in distress—their carefree characters made them a little numb to this situation.

"Don't cry!" Xiang crossed his arms and sighed helplessly, "Be happy, if you keep crying, God won't be able to hear your voice clearly! He won't bring your sister back!"

He seemed to be sincerely trying to comfort Xue, but he didn't use the right method. Frightened by his awkward tone that sounded a bit harsh, and hearing that his sister might not come back, Xue suddenly cried even more sadly.

Xiang: "!"

"Hey, Xiang!" The girls stopped immediately, "How can you talk to Xiaoxue like that? Apologize!"

"But, but what I said is the truth!"

Xiang looked at Xue, his face flushed red, he seemed to want to make amends, but the girl refused to listen to him no matter what.

"Is it the only sister?"

Xue suddenly heard a strange but gentle voice, she wiped her eyes and nodded.

"I think the gods have heard your voice."

Xue was stunned, and slowly raised her teary face, the white-haired boy wearing a fox mask not far away was smiling gently at her, seeing that she was finally willing to raise her head, and said: "It must be like this Yes, because the gods always love the world, but they are too busy, and there is no way to reply."

Snow: "Really?"

"En." Changqing nodded affirmatively.

...Turning around, he began to complain crazily in his heart.

Gods can't deal with ghosts. This world even has souls, but there is no god. Otherwise, why haven't you killed that ghost Wu Tsuji? !

But he couldn't say it bluntly, let's see what happened to that Xiang just now, in short, calm the child down first.

Speaking of which, Naruto’s children haven’t shed tears very much. When they are unhappy, a bowl of ramen is enough. Does coaxing children need such real feelings?

Changqing felt tired again.

Just as he was complaining, not far from him at the festival, a blond man with a dark green coat and clogs, with an unshaven beard suddenly sneezed.

"It's strange, shouldn't you catch a cold in this weather?" The man scratched his hair with the hand that wasn't holding the fan, and looked down at his feet, "What do you think, Yeyi...Yeyisang?!"

Only then did he realize that the black cat who was following him disappeared at some point, let alone whether he dumped the black cat or the black cat dumped him.

Both of these things sounded bad, and he hurried back to find the cat.

Satoshi looked at Qianshouchangqing with relief, and instantly pulled half of the child's favorability.

The reason why there is only half of it is because the girls who were pulled by Changqing belonged to girls, and the boys seemed to have decided to go out together, staring at Changqing vigilantly defending their territory.

Changqing really wanted to tell them that you were worrying too much, he was too old and really didn't have the energy to play psychological warfare with children.

Changqing's actions are completely opposite to the boys of this age who hate cats and dogs. The girls accepted him as a newcomer quite harmoniously.

The girl named Xue stopped crying, and Changqing was dragged by the girls to pick flowers with his face full of cold sweat, praying frantically in his heart that the ghost would show up quickly.

However, it was not a ghost who saved Changqing, but another boy.

The boy looked at Changqing angrily for a long time. He ignored his partner's obstruction and walked quietly behind Changqing, and then pretended not to look at the road and bumped into him.

He wanted to make a fool of himself by bumping this Qing into a dog, but unexpectedly, it felt like hitting an iron plate when he bumped his head into it.

The person who was hit didn't move. Instead, there was a sharp pain on his own face, and nosebleeds trickled down his face.

Changqing was wondering what was touching him, but when he turned around, he saw a teary-eyed boy holding his nose and looking at him in disbelief: "You..."

"Ah!" Before Changqing could say anything, a girl suddenly turned pale in shock and pointed at Changqing's back, "Qing Jun, have you been hit and fractured?!"

……what?

Changqing touched his back, and found that the sun wheel knife he had hidden behind had been knocked crooked, and the handle of the knife protruded out against his clothes. People who didn't know it looked like a protruding bone.

When Chang Qing was thinking of finding an excuse, he kept looking around at the same time and glanced around, and suddenly found a person wearing thick black clothes that didn't fit him.

The man stared at the nosebleed boy with a crazy light in his eyes.

Finally got hooked!

Changqing changed the subject, waved his hands and said to others: "It's okay, it's just bone hyperplasia."

children:"……?"

"Play first," Changqing pretended that he was really injured, and limped out, "I'm going home first."

"But the festival is about to begin!"

"Don't wait for me, thank you!"

Changqing took advantage of the terrain to ensure that the children would not follow him, but allowed the ghost to follow him.

Faced with a child who was injured, showed pain, and ran alone in a dark alley, the ghost really took the bait.

Leaving the crowded festival, the ghost looked at the "child" who was walking not far ahead, leaning on the wall and struggling forward, and suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

He peeled off the camouflage on his body, and the exposed body was actually covered with some tiny scales. Coupled with the protruding eyeballs and elongated tongue, it looked like a large lizard.

The ghost rushed towards the "defenseless" white-haired boy.

Hearing the sound of the wind coming from behind, Changqing paused, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He turned around sharply to meet the pounced ghost, clenched his fist with his right hand, and with the anger that had been provoked by this ghost for several days in a row, he punched the ghost hard in the face with all his strength!

Ghost: Me? !

When Sato came over, he heard the clear sound of bone cracking, and he could imagine that the ghost's face might have been sunken by the blow even if he didn't look at it.

The ghost that flew upside down happened to fly towards Saitu, and Saitu drew the saber with his left hand without hesitation, and slashed at the ghost's neck with a water slash.

As if aware of the huge threat behind him, the ghost suddenly spit out his long tongue in the air, hooked the long tongue to the electric pole on the side of the alley, and led the ghost to avoid the water coming from the rabbit at the very moment. blade.

The next moment, the whole ghost just disappeared.

Either he ran away, or he disappeared out of thin air under the noses of Changqing and Satu.

Chang Qing took back his Sun Wheel Knife from behind, stretched his bent legs, and shouted to Sato: "It should be similar to a chameleon, no wonder it runs away so fast every time!"

The ghost didn't disappear, but taking advantage of the darkness, people's eyesight was not good, so he quickly changed the color of his body, and now he was integrated with the environment.

It's really a convenient vampire technique.

Sato said: "We can't let him escape, this is our only chance."

The vampire technique came out, if it couldn't be caught, this ghost probably wouldn't show up here again.

The two looked around in their respective directions.

This kind of chameleon's ability is bothersome and simple. Although the ghost can hide its own figure, it can't eliminate the sound and breath together.

Changqing observed the surroundings calmly, and suddenly heard an extremely small sound coming from the roof, and he immediately shouted to remind Satu: "Southwest!"

Changqing stepped on the nine-shaped water spray and jumped to the top of the roof at the fastest speed on the tiny foothold that is almost impossible for people to land on. An empty roof like nothing.

The ghost realized that he was found so quickly, so he jumped to avoid the blow.

Sabito reacted quickly and used a six-shaped twisting vortex, which happened to slash at the jumping Oni. If the previous Sabito used a slash with strong rotational force, it would definitely be able to tear the Oni in half. However, his left-handed sword skills were still a bit weaker after all.

But the ghost was forced to cancel the blood ghost technique that merged with the environment.

Changqing fell on the roof, and the gravity caused cracks on the roof. He jumped again and jumped directly in front of the ghost.

Before the water surface slash was performed, the ghost opened its mouth and spit out its long tongue, which was similar to a chameleon. The tongue pierced the air like a sword and slashed towards Changqing. cheeks.

When the ghost saw that he failed to take his life, he immediately shouted angrily: "It's always you guys from the ghost killing team, I'm so annoying, you all go to hell!"

The tiny scales on his body suddenly swelled, tearing the skin like armor and covering the body, the scales opened and closed, and a cold light flashed on the sharp edges.

The ghost raised his hand to grab Changqing, but Changqing grabbed his wrist instead.

"Damn it—" There seemed to be flames beating in the red eyes, and the white-haired boy said angrily, "It's always been you guys!"

"The parade of the festival has begun!"

Someone shouted loudly, and finally ushered in the most fundamental purpose of this festival.

The people who play the role of mountain gods and demons are dressed in corresponding costumes, one red and one black figure are moving and fighting on the small stage carried by the people. They say they are fighting, but in fact they are just pretending. Without all the hands, the platform is so big and there are only so many people. If one is not careful, it will fall down, and it will become an accident.

The children squeezed to the nearest place to the police team by taking advantage of their stature as much as possible.

People in this town are panicking now, and all the people who came to the festival are praying for one thing at the same time——

God, please bless the souls of the children.

Looking at the mountain god's white robe, Xue folded her hands and prayed, "If you really hear my voice, please tell me where my sister is!"

"Boom--!"

Seeing that the parade was already halfway through, two people suddenly flew over to the stage that was attracting everyone's attention.

It really came from flying, and I don't know how to do it. Two figures hit the platform from the mid-air next to it, and the people who moved the platform almost knelt down because of the gravity.

The cheers and prayers stopped abruptly at the same time, and everyone looked at the interrupted ceremony in shock.

Changqing and that chameleon ghost fought too selflessly, causing him to use too much force, and kicked the ghost to the side of the parade in mid-air. He also found a telegraph pole to catch up with the ghost again. As a result, the two of them hit the table together.

Changqing and Gui rolled over and quickly separated.

The people below gasped when they saw the monster-looking chameleon, and some even screamed in horror.

Sato ran out of the alley, and when he saw this scene, he quickly shouted: "Don't scare the others!"

Maybe it will turn into a stampede!

Changqing paused with his knife raised, and glanced at the frightened man playing the mountain god. With his left hand, he pushed the fox mask to his face and put it on. With his right hand, he unceremoniously pulled the mountain god's cloak and wrapped it around his body, and quickly finished Crossdressing.

The sun wheel knife pointed at the chameleon: "Die, you evil spirit who entrapped children!"

Gan!What a sophomore!

After Changqing shouted this sentence, he almost turned his head and jumped into the river, but he had no choice.

The temporarily disguised mountain god slashed at the evil spirit again.

I have to say that Changqing's reaction was quite quick, before everyone could see his face clearly, they were taken aback by this sentence, thinking it was some kind of sudden increase in the program.

"The fight between these two people is much better than just now! It seems a bit real."

"I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show here, this is the acting skills of the mountain god and the ghost!"

The two real mountain gods and evil ghosts on the high platform were frightened and foolish, and were sent down one by one by Changqing to a safe place.

Changqing couldn't really kill the chameleon in full view, otherwise everything would be for nothing.

He took the opportunity to get close to the chameleon, and used the three-shaped flowing dance.

The chameleon was ready to meet Changqing's attack, but unexpectedly, the twisted water pattern went straight around his neck, which was the key defense on his body. The water pattern rolled up his whole ghost's limbs!

Changqing smiled coldly at the ghost: "Have you ever played with a big windmill?"

The big windmill squeaks and spins, dancing and sending you to heaven!

The strength brought by the high-speed rotation is hard to guard against. Changqing stepped on the high platform, and at the cost of finally knocking down all the platforms, he waved the big windmill and led the ghosts to kill the team.

The ghosts and mountain gods surrounded by water patterns fell into the dark street beside them, seemed to roll a few times, and then disappeared with lightning speed.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, and a needle could be heard falling down the street suddenly.

"Hey... is that really something humans can do?"

I don't know who started it, but shocked voices rang out: "Have you all seen it?"

"Those parades say this is not a program they arranged?!"

"What's going on? It can't be the real mountain god, right? Don't make trouble, it's so weird..."

Amidst the shocked shouts of her partners, Xue stared blankly at the direction in which the "mountain god and ghost" disappeared, unable to recover for a long time.

"I think God must have heard your voice."

Satu and Changqing used a secret signal to determine which alley to go to, and ran there to wait before Changqing got off the platform.

Changqing was afraid of being followed by other people or seeing some clues, so he used a big windmill... no, he used Liuliuwu to rotate continuously.

Finally, when people and ghosts can't stand it anymore, I'm sure that I can't hear or see other people around me anymore.

The moment Changqing stopped flowing and dancing, Sato cut off the chameleon's head in one go with the prepared water surface slash.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the chameleon ghost was beheaded, there was a look of relief in his eyes that he was finally relieved.

Seeing Sato solve the ghost, Changqing heaved a sigh of relief, his feet softened, and he knelt down on one knee.

Sato thought something happened just now, and was taken aback: "Where have you been attacked by a ghost?"

Changqing shook his head with a livid face, and said with difficulty: "I may be dizzy and dancing."

Dizzy.

Satoshi: "..."

Changqing felt as if he was tied to a windmill, clutched his stomach and retched for a while, and put the sour memories just behind him, and finally felt a little better.

Sato helped him stand up, smiled and sighed, "We have to go, or someone will come and find you later, and you fake and shoddy mountain god will be exposed."

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion at Changqing's reaction and courage, how dare he kick the "mountain god" out of his position as soon as he put on the mask under the circumstances of all the attention.

"Don't mention it." Changqing recalled the yell just now that the middle school had reached its peak, and suddenly felt embarrassed with another spasm in his stomach. He covered his mouth and said, "Brother, help me see the clothes left by that ghost Are there any belongings of the victims, many of these guys like to collect the remains of the people they eat."

There are many psychologically twisted guys in the ghost, and Sato knows: "Are you going to return these things to the families of the children who died?"

Changqing sighed helplessly: "If God doesn't respond, I'll be a bastard who lied to children."

Back home with her father, Xue was still immersed in the unrealistic sex.

Everything happened so fast, most people couldn't see the appearance of the "mountain god and ghost", but Xue could see clearly, and I don't know if it was her illusion, how does that crazy mountain god look like? Her new friend.

But the little partner is very gentle, not quite like the one who slashed ghosts with fierce eyes.

But as expected, there was no news of my sister...

Amidst her father's sighs, Xue silently returned to her and her sister's room. She opened the door, only to find that there was something extra on the table under the moonlight.

Seeing that familiar hair accessory, Xue suddenly gasped. She covered her mouth in shock, tears streaming down her cheeks in an instant.

Xue picked up the hair accessory and observed it carefully, and finally saw the familiar crack.

It's really my sister's stuff!

Sato returned to the wisteria pattern house with the wilted Changqing on his back.

Seeing this scene, the old woman asked nervously, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Satoshi shook his head helplessly: "No, it's just..."

In a blink of an eye, Changqing saw a windmill hanging under the eaves, spinning leisurely with the night wind.

Ah, it's the windmill again.

Changqing fell to the ground.

"...It's just that there are too many spins." Sato looked at Changqing and said in shock, "I really didn't expect someone to be so dizzy."

Seeing that the younger brother couldn't move anymore, Satu moved him into the bedroom and stuffed him under the quilt.

Changqing didn't know whether he passed out or fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Changqing was awakened by Mr. Crow's frantic banging on the door outside, and pressed his temples. Just as Changqing wanted to get up to open the door for the ancestor, the door was pulled open from the outside.

Xitu came in with breakfast, followed by Mr. Crow, who flew in eagerly. Seeing Changqing, he shouted: "Changqing! Go to the station, go to the station! Changqing is going to see the lord at the station where the lord is! Ah!"

"What?" Both Changqing and Qitu were stunned, they looked at each other, Changqing pointed at himself, "You want me to see the lord? Did you pass the wrong order?"

"See you, my lord!" Lord Crow stopped on Changqing's shoulder, and said affirmatively, "Monster! My lord! Changqing!"

"It's the matter of Nuliang Carp's partner." From the short vocabulary, Changqing finally deduced that it was probably the matter of Nuliang's carp's cooperation with the Ghost Killing Team.

Changqing, as the first matchmaker on both sides, has little follow-up effect, but the lord still came to call him, and I don't know if there are other things.

Changqing is also very curious about the protagonist, in the description of Nuliang Liban, he is a human being who is so smart that even monsters can't find him.

And salary, how on earth did he pay so much salary!

"Aren't you dizzy?" Sato put down his breakfast, and after receiving Changqing's affirmative reply, he asked, "Changqing, what are monsters and Nuliang Carpmate?"

Sato probably doesn't know that there are monsters in the world, so Changqing organizes words like Sato to explain the existence of monsters.

"They are also very distressed by the ghosts now, and want to form an alliance with us to eradicate the ghosts as soon as possible."

Sabito was neither overly shocked nor very calm. For the members of the Ghost Killing Squad, no matter how inhuman there is in the world, it is indeed not that shocking. What would surprise Sabito is the matter of cooperation .

Are monsters really believable?The alliance between beings of different races... how long will it last?

According to what the monsters said, they didn't intend to take care of this matter.

"It's just the beginning now, and the adults above will have to deal with it." Changqing stretched his waist. "It depends on the fate of the ending."

The turmoil of last night's festival was settled by the hidden troops. They are very good at handling this moment when others accidentally see the scene of killing ghosts. With the power of money and words, everything will be fine in a short while.

After Changqing learned about this from her mother-in-law, she said with emotion: "It's so convenient, you don't have to worry so much about fighting in the future."

It's just a pity that they couldn't say a few more words with Sato, and the two of them were chased by their respective ravens again.

Changqing went to Yin's people according to the news brought by Mr. Crow. On the way, Mr. Crow flew away ahead of time. Changqing arrived at the place where Yin was waiting for him, and found that Mr. Crow was waiting for him with Yin's people there.

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