Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

After a bang, the silver-carved lighter cover of Dupont popped open, and a faint blue flame rose.

The blue flame was cold and faint, like a cluster of will-o'-the-wisps above a grave.The fire light was reflected in the young Mo Lan's eyes, it was as if there were two pupils in one eye, the faint blue light was indistinct.

The lips with a cigarette came forward and lit a cigarette.

He was used to smelling the mint smell and inhaled it into his lungs, but it was so spicy that Bai Ci was forced to cough, and the smoke spewed out of his mouth intermittently.

Murakami Feimo looked at it? He glanced at it, nodded and said, "Now, I'm sure this is the first time you've smoked?"

Then, he said again: "You didn't have a good reputation before. You were as self-willed as Gojo Satoru, and you didn't listen to others. What do you think? You still look like a good boy."

He snorted through his nose, took another puff of smoke, and released a puff of smoke from his bright red lips, saying in vain, "It doesn't matter."

"You have to be careful." Murakami Feimo said earnestly, "Be careful."

Coughing out white mist again from his chest, Bai Ci glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't have enough money?"

Consciously went to the window to open the window, took a breath of fresh air, Murakami Feimo turned around by the window, looked at the young man leaning against the wall and smoking for a while, and suddenly said: "You Do you really want to do this?"

Bai Ci held the cigarette between his two white fingers, watching? The cigarette was burning quietly, wondering why Jia Ruozi liked to smoke this thing in the past.As for quitting smoking, she started smoking again, twice.

The first time, the day my friend Xia Youjie died.The second time, Gojo Satoru and the principal Yamo Zhengdao were regarded as traitors by the upper echelon.

After sending her home into the glass, Bai Ci still asked her not to contact him, a "dead person".The family is full of nitrates, but she is still a female doctor who is suitable for being a high school in magic, and is a "treasure of the school" that is valued by everyone.

And the next thing, if she is involved, it will be very bad.

"Huh?" With a sound, Bai Ci put the cigarette into his mouth again.Although he didn't understand the benefits of smoking, but now his brain, which was writhed and strangled by anger and hatred, wished to splatter the ground with flesh and blood, under the deception of nicotine, it calmed down briefly and strangely.

It is more conducive for him to write those black plans in his mind.

"Ah..." Murakami Feimo stared at him. His face turned pale, and he said, "Then the reward is not enough."

Bai Ci frowned slightly?

Although Murakami Feimo was observing his expression, but? His expression was quite calm, and he didn't mind his words annoying him at all.However, after waking up, the world was turned upside down, and the only person left by his side was this half-life? Murakami Feimo, whom he didn't know well.

"When I recover my identity, I will give you all the 700 million in the account. You take the current [-] million." Bai Ci said.

At present, he is already a "dead person".Even though he used to be cunning and managed his wealth under several false identities, now to avoid attracting attention, Bai Ci only withdraws money from one or two small accounts cautiously.

"I'm afraid that if you do such a thing when the time comes, your identity will never be restored in this life?"

Putting the hand holding the cigarette against his forehead, Bai Ci said something in a low voice, and with the wind flowing in the room, it spread to Murakami Feimo's ears by the window, and it was vaguely a curse word.Murakami Feimo clicked his tongue twice, but seeing the boy's deteriorating expression, he wisely didn't speak any more.

"You just need to collect money to do the work." Pressing the jaw of the fist against his forehead, he said in vain.

The fist was pressed against his forehead, and the cigarette was still in his hand. The scarlet flame was like the sharp horns of a unicorn after killing people. The pure white horns had been stained red by blood.

Touched by this imaginary image, Murakami Feimo said hesitantly: "I just don't want you to be doomed... Sigh."

He sighed heavily, and looked at Bai Ci with a heavy heart, his eyes seemed to know the ending?Bai Ci ignored him, the brief peace given by nicotine seemed to be broken by this meddling person in front of him again, he felt a splitting headache and hatred.

Murakami Feimo is not someone of his.A simple cooperative relationship involving money, this usually indifferent and nagging person, what kind of conscience discovery is he playing, what is he doing.

Taking a deep breath, he inhaled again? Taking a sip of nicotine, Bai Ci said briefly, "Do your own thing."

"Contact Yuequan Cangjie and tell him that I have something to ask him." Bai Ci ordered.

·

Yuequan Cangjie came as promised.

When Bai Ci opened the door, he smiled at the man in the suit?The man in the suit stood at the door, looking left and right, more nervous than him.Finally, the eyes fell on his face.

The faint smile on the young man's beautiful face suddenly bloomed, and the dark blue eyes were bent, and the eyes were as small as crescents, and there was a man in a suit in front of him.

Yuequan Cangjie's eyes lingered longingly? He smiled? He said nervously: "No one is following me, but I made an excuse and I will go back soon. Anyway, anyway..."

He hesitated? Maybe he didn't know it was a trap.

He took his words naturally, and said in vain: "Anyway, there is no one in the room, so you come in first."

Facing the invitation, Yuequan Cangjie still hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head and said hello.The young man smiled even wider, knowing that he had the same influence over this man as before.

Come in according to the words, there are no chairs in this shabby place, so Bai Ci let Yuequan Cangjie sit on the single bed, while he leaned against the wall.

"Thank you for burying Song Yuangui." Bai Ci said first, "I heard about it from Murakami Feimo?"

Yuequan Cangsuke nodded, and was about to speak, when his hand felt the silky touch unintentionally, and subconsciously turned his head to look at it.On the single bed, on the neatly folded quilt, a silk pajamas was half open, loose, almost slipping onto the quilt.

Look? The size of the clothes is exactly the boy's figure.

See? After one or two glances, Yuequan Cangsuke turned his head again, and said, "It's nothing. Before, Songyuan Gui was also a junior of my high school of conjuration, so it should be."

He separated the distance between the two with words.

Bai Ci laughed? Laughed? He didn't speak. He touched the cigarette case on the cabinet beside him, which was left by the smoker.He took out one, put it in his mouth, lit it with a Dupont lighter, and with a flick of his hand, he closed the lid of the lighter.

The first puff of smoke was inhaled into the lungs, and then slowly puffed out, and the white mist filled the air.Yuequan, who was watching helplessly, finally couldn't sit still, frowned and said, "Why are you smoking?"

The distance I tried my best to open just now, because of this caring word, has been shortened compared to just now? Quite a lot.

Shrugging his shoulders meaninglessly, he said in vain: "I'm feeling bored, so I learned? I started smoking."

Of course he knew what he was upset about, Yuequan Cangjie just remained silent for a long time, and carefully said: "I know that this kind of thing really hurts people, but? I also know that you have always been strong and can always get through..."

"Help me." Bai Ci cut off his evasive words and spit out these two words.

Yuequan Cangjie was silent? After a long time, shook? He shook his head and refused: "No way. Come today, is it already crossing the line?..."

Bai Ci walked over slowly. The light in this humble house was not good, and the light was dim. The light that leaked in from the open window finally fell on the young man, splitting the young man's figure in two.

The slender black figure on the ground is the shadow of the boy, and the one walking close to Yuequan Sosuke is himself.The shadow moved with the young man himself, and then slowly lengthened, changing direction.

For a moment, the shadow even disappeared.

The coercion in his heart was gone, and Yuequan Cangjie was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw the shadow of the boy cast on his face, the black shadow enveloped him who was sitting? The eyes looked at him silently, and the eyes were bound to win.

It was as if he was his prey.

It turned out to be the lamp on the ceiling of the room, reflecting the boy's shadow.And the boy's shadow enveloped Yuequan Cangsuke who was sitting on the single bed.

Taking a deep breath of the cigarette, the white smoke slowly spread towards Yuequan Sosuke's face.He could hardly sit still, the strong smell of peppermint smoke made him cough.

And the instigator? Just stood? Holding a cigarette, staring at his prey with interest.

"Senior Yuequan, I just want you to go back and tell your Patriarch that I was caught by the higher-ups." He spoke in a soft voice, like clouds and smoke gradually filling in the mountains and rivers in freehand ink paintings.

After bending over and coughing, Yuequan Cangsuke didn't get up, grabbed his knee with one hand, and silently shook his head.

"You..." He said a word, and it took a lot of strength to continue, "Have you experienced? The assassination, you will definitely? Take revenge on our Yuequan family... I should not have come here today. ..."

"But, you're still here." The young man's tone could be described as gentle. He bent down and moved his neck, twisting his waist like a charming and glamorous snake. It's too wonderful to describe.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yuequan Cangjie saw it, and quickly lowered his eyes.Now, he grasped his knees with both hands, supported his body vigorously, and shook his head with difficulty and pain.

The black shadow that enveloped him disappeared? But it was still playing back in his eyes. The young man's neck moved, and his posture was like the snake that tempted Eve in the Garden of Eden, full of depraved and dangerous meanings.

Gritting his teeth, Yuequan Cangsuke told the truth: "You just want me to help you avenge you, and even help you...rescue Gojo Wu..."

Laughed? With a sound, Bai Ci did not deny it.He lowered his head, and lightly puffed the cigarette on the man's face: "Then you, agree?"

In the smog, Yuequan Cangjie opened his eyes and looked at Bai Ci in the mist. The distance was so close, never before.

What Bai Ci loves is... Gojo Satoru.Even now at the end of the road, he is still thinking about getting the sealed Wujo Wu out of trouble.What do you count as yourself?

A revenge tool, a tool man to be used.

It is never clear.

But the peppermint-flavored smoke escaped from his mouth, as if lingering? The fragrance from his mouth.Those dark blue eyes were only a short distance away from him.

The stars in the sky seem to be plucked by reaching out.

Intertwined with pain and unknown joy, Yuequan Sosuke suddenly raised his head, he wanted to kiss the boy in front of him.He never got it before, and Xiao Xiao missed the boy for many years.

And Bai Ci, has already walked away?Leaning against the wall again, Bai Ci smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes lazily, and asked very plainly: "Just conveying that sentence, can you help, Senior Yuequan?"

The belief in the family and the desire that had arisen just now, the two intertwined, finally defeated? Yuequan Cangjie.

After a long time, he nodded painfully.

·

After Yuequan Cangjie left, Murakami Feimo, who was waiting outside, returned to his house.He put the bag of money he took out into a black cloth bag and threw it to Bai Ci.

"In it is the 200 million that was just taken out, here it is for you." Murakami Feimo said, "The reward you gave is 700 million, and I put it away myself."

After Bai Ci smoked that cigarette, he put it in an empty tin can, poured some water on it, and extinguished the fire.Then pack them together and put them in a trash bag.He considered the weight of the bag, nodded, and said: "We have to change places. Yuequan Cangjie won't reveal the secret, but? The people from Yuequan's family followed."

As he spoke, he kicked the fallen body under his feet.Look? Dress up, look? Can't tell who it is.But Bai Ci knew him, he was the servant who followed Yuequan Cangjie before.

Murakami Feimo glanced casually: "Dead?"

"Painted out." Bai Ci said.

"Oh?" With a sound, Murakami Feimo said: "Then we parted ways?"

Bai Ci didn't intend to let him go, but just said: "Temporary separation, contact me when I have time."

Faced with this result, Murakami Feimo didn't react too much, just nodded flatly and said, "It's okay."

As he said that, Murakami Feimo handed him sunglasses and a hat, which would help him hide his identity.Bai Ci took it, there was nothing to take away in the house, and was about to leave with the purse, when Murakami Feimo opened his mouth.

"Before you leave, your spell ability has to be stabilized."

Hearing this, Bai Ci with his hand resting on the door lock withdrew his hand, turned around to look at the speaker, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Isn't your spell ability disguise?"

How could it be? Do you understand the spiritual spell ability of Sea of ​​Undead?

Before returning to Kinoshita's old house, Murakami Feimo was more familiar with the structure of the old house than himself, so he found what he wanted casually.But now, he directly pointed out that Bai Ci's spell "Sea of ​​Undead" was not mentally stable enough.

In the sea of ​​undead, there are hundreds of millions of people's spiritual consciousness, forming a stable network community.It is indeed a bit overwhelming to accept his white words just now. The brain often overworks and is too tired, so it causes the picture in the right eye to play uncontrollably.

But what happened? Parents' memories, Bai Ci's use of the Sea of ​​Undead is still not fully grasped.And the person in front of him seemed to know more than himself.The origin of this person is really unknown.

Bai Ci thought for a while, and decided to speak out first, and just asked: "Then, do you know the usefulness of this ability?"

"It," Murakami Feimo said directly, without being polite, "it involves parallel time and space. Traveling through parallel time and space sounds cool, right?"

When I met Fu Heihui, I did see many scenes that I never had before, so that Bai Ci didn't know whether it was a memory or a fiction.The long-haired self, the relationship with Fu Heihui, may even be a lover relationship...

I can't figure it out.

If it is parallel time and space, it is also an explanation.

However, the more the person in front of him knows, the less he can stay.Bai Ci smiled slightly, using his smile to cover up the killing intent in his heart.

How about breaking his hands and feet and imprisoning him, forcing him to get information about the Sea of ​​Undead?Anyway, this is just what he saw and heard in the Italian black organization, but he didn't do it himself.

Well, do you want it?

"Baici you." Murakami Feimo sighed, "Looks crazy? Ah."

These words were meaningful, Bai Ci knew that his killing intent could not be concealed, and this person had already noticed it.He didn't hold back, and let the magic power twist and vibrate, and the air in the room gradually turned into abstract lines like Van Gogh's paintings, filling every inch of the room.

The boy grinned? "Really? You don't really care, do you, Murakami-senpai.

The teeth are white, like some kind of beast with sharp teeth.Under the white teeth, there is a little bit of saliva, like formalin solution.

"I think we're the same kind."

Murakami Feimo looked at the young man, his beautiful face was slightly weird at the moment.But even in the weirdness, there is a Medusa-like allure that attracts people's eyes.

With a soft "hum" sound, Murakami Feimo said: "After all, without Wujo Wu, no one can suppress your crazy side."

These words made the boy laugh happily?

"You're right, there's no more? Enlightenment, it seems like there's nothing worth caring about." As he spoke, he opened the door and walked out.

Throwing down the sentence "Contact me when I'm free", the boy walked out, leaving Murakami Feimo and the servant of the Yuequan family lying unconscious on the ground.Murakami Feimo sighed heavily, and murmured: "He actually said that I am the same kind... What does he know..."

After he packed up and walked out of the house, he took a closer look. In the corner of the door, the garbage bag that should have been filled with garbage was gone.It seems that Bai Ci has already packed and taken away.

"Ah, this..." Murakami Feimo couldn't figure it out, "Is this lawful and good, or chaotic and evil?"

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The next day, the office where the upper floor is located.

Yuequan Yaji knocked on the door, but no one responded.After a long time, "Come in" came.

When she opened the door, her pupils widened.

There were corpses all over the floor, blood spattered three feet, blood even soared to the ceiling.Bright red is used as the background of purgatory on earth.

Those who fell were all the old men from the upper class.And the only one who sat? sat at the end of the long table, in the middle.

On the position symbolizing the highest authority, the old man was held to his throat with a small knife.And the person holding the knife stood behind him and even greeted Yuequan Yaji happily.

"Yo, Yuequan Yaji, we meet again."

He wiped his face happily, and the blood splashed on his white jade face was wiped away from the corner of his mouth to his cheekbones, like a clown laughing wildly.

It is Baici.

The author has something to say: ah... Bai Ci's nerves are about to break...

Try to finish the main text before one hundred chapters...

The next book must be a cookie, or a campus youth romantic comedy.

As he talked, the stupid author shed unbelievable tears.

PS. At this point, all smart readers should have guessed about the identity of Murakami Feimo.

【Plot arrangement】

The plot that I said I would write before——

1. The grievances between the Yuequan family and the Kinoshita family [in progress]

2. Why did my parents abandon Baici for many years and never contacted him.Among them, the original committee made it clear. 【completed】

3. The ending of the old friend Matsukatomiki 【Completed】

4. Wutiao Enlightenment Prison Frontier 【Completed】

5. Bai Ci kills high-level executives, and then cuts his heart [in progress]

6. Wujo Satoru who rescued the prison gate

【Thank you for your time】

Thanks to XM, Bai Ze, and Jiu Ge for the nutrient solution~!Hello little angels~!

By the way, please take care of me~ roll around and be cute~