Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Dazai huddled in his arms, and blocked the things in his arms further so as not to fall from mid-air. He closed his eyes tiredly, thinking what a stubborn old man...

The gray sky suddenly broke open, and a few mischievous rays of the sun emerged from it, shining on the two of them profusely, and the warm sunlight inlaid them with glittering golden edges.

Sakakibara, with a normal face, was moving at an extraordinary speed. He put his coat directly on Dazai's head, so as not to catch a cold just after coming out of the water and blowing the wind. Instead of falling into the enemy's plan, he fell into his own hands collapsed.

As he advanced rapidly, the sound of breaking through the air kept coming from his ears, and the scenery he glimpsed out of the corner of his eye was blurred into a ball, and the surrounding scenery was almost like a phantom, vague and unrecognizable.

On their way back, they would inevitably pass by the stronghold of the portal again. Sakakibara did not stop there. He glanced down and calmly threw some strength down.

Originally, he wanted to let the other party sleep in the ground forever, but now he changed his mind. This is really too cheap for the young man. He thought faintly, let him live longer...

The hidden tradition of port Mafia can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words. If you stay for a long time, you will naturally suffer from the same problems. Needless to say, every cadre will have it more or less, and more importantly, you must take revenge.

Now is not the time to deal with him, Sakakibara speeded up again after a pause, and the distance was only half left.

On the way to rush, as he got closer and closer to the place where Nakaya was going, the density of monsters on the road became more and more dense. Seeing them running around with a lot of tools in their hands, my heart calmed down a little. Laizhong has also rescued them.

With the obvious signposts, Sakakibara finally didn't have to worry about Huihe Zhongya missing it. With his feet exerting strength, his speed became faster, and he got rid of how many monsters who were stunned, and finally reached the center where the monsters gathered .

As soon as he went down to stand firm, he saw the monsters scanning him closely. They were guarding next to the cauldron one by one, as if Sakakibara would be taken down if there was any change.

"Have you found Zhongye?"

Realizing that the two had already landed, Dazai took off the clothes covering his head, he turned his head casually, with a frozen expression, and stuffed himself into Sakakibara's arms, as if to hide his face.

Sakakibara's first reaction when he saw it was, which monster Dazai provoked was at the scene, right?Or did he provoke all the monsters at the scene?

Knowing the virtues of Dazai, while he was guarding against them, he had already secretly stored his strength in his hands, ready to go to war at any time.

"Clang~"

The monster who was sitting in the cauldron watching the fire hit the cauldron with a cane. He stood up tremblingly, narrowed his eyes, and turned his ears towards them.

"It was that kid Dazai's voice just now?"

As soon as the monster spoke, the surrounding monsters seemed to change from cold statues to living creatures. They whispered and looked at Sakakibara and the others from time to time.

"Yes, it's Dazai, my eyes will never be wrong!" In the end, a thin monster replied to their doctor, but it would have been better if the last sentence was not gnashing of teeth.

"Oh, Dazai, why don't you come here?"

The doctor sat back and waved to Dazai, but he remained silent, as if he had been replaced by someone abnormally.

Sakakibara carried him directly and walked over, ignoring his desperate obstruction, and sat down next to the doctor. He smelled the medicine with a slight movement of the tip of his nose, and with a slight movement in his heart, he probably guessed the other's occupation.

As for the Dazai in his arms with a complexion like the bottom of a pot, he directly ignored him completely, and he didn't feel any malice from these monsters.

"I don't know how long Dazai has been immersed in the water, please help me take a look."

"Young people just don't cherish their bodies." The doctor dropped this sentence angrily, picked up a bowl and took a full bowl from the small pot next to him.

He squinted his eyes, and found Dazai's chin accurately with his big hand, just like that, and gulped down the whole bowl of medicine.

After pouring, he handed the bowl to the youkai next to him, and he closed Dazai's jaw himself, blocking his thoughts of wanting to spit out.

This set of movements was smooth and flowing, and he seemed to have done it countless times. After doing everything, he sat down slowly and tapped his not very agile legs and feet.

Dazai, who was forced to swallow the medicine, wrinkled his whole face into a ball, strangled his neck tightly, and looked sadly at Sakakibara.

"After drinking the medicine, take a good rest." The doctor seemed to be used to Dazai's behavior, and told Sakakibara with a smile without being affected.

"Please, thank you for taking care of Dazai." Sakakibara could also see the familiarity between the two and the doctor's care for Dazai. He thought that Dazai would make trouble, but when he wanted to please others, that was enough to make him People feel good.

Seeing that Dazai's face turned rosy immediately after drinking the medicine, his eyes were also turning around, thinking that it was impossible not to see that conspicuous hair color.

His actions quickly attracted the attention of the doctor. The doctor quickly dispensed the medicine and at the same time paid a little attention: "Who are you looking for? Tell the old man, maybe I know where he is."

"It's Zhongye in the Central Plains, you should know each other." He withdrew his gaze, "He saved you."

"Are you the Kurosawa that Chuya often mentioned?" The doctor stopped dispensing the medicinal soup, and he didn't expect to see the person the kind-hearted young man mentioned at this time.

"He seems to have gone into the woods alone." Just a short glance, the doctor didn't see clearly, "However, after him, a strange woman seems to have followed."

"Not long ago, there was a creepy sound in the dense forest."

Sakakibara didn't ask why they didn't follow, because that was meaningless, seeing that they were still detoxifying, there was no reason for them to follow.

"That……"

"I'll stay." Dazai seemed to wake up from the nightmarish smell, and rushed to speak in front of Sakakibara. He yawned, with a tired expression, leaned back on the chair, and gathered the coat he was wearing.

None of the monsters objected, and even had a tacit acquiescence. They surrounded Dazai and protected him together with the pharmacist, as if to make up for their previous mistakes.

"Dazai, wait for Chuya and I to come back." He vaguely reminded Dazai that he had to go back to sleep and then go back to sleep. If Chuya's incident happened, no matter how much they made up for it, he still couldn't trust them.

"Okay~" Dazai's eyelids kept twitching, he squinted for a while, and when his head fell, he remembered in vain, he pulled out the thing he had hidden for a long time from his arms, and threw it directly to Sakakibara.

"Put it away, I borrowed it with great difficulty."

Sakakibara stretched out his hand to grab it, and found that it was an inconspicuous book, but when he opened the contents, there was nothing in it.

"Is there something you forgot to tell me?"

"No." He waved his hand casually, Dazai leaned back on the chair with peace of mind, he did everything he could do, and the rest was up to them.

Facing his bluff, Sakakibara didn't say anything, just took the book in his hand silently, and reached out to stroke the broken hair on Dazai's forehead: "Then I'm leaving."

Dazai lowered his head slightly, his iris-colored eyes were blocked by the shadow of his broken hair, he stretched out his little finger: "Hey Kurosawa, let's pull the hook."

"What do you want to agree on?"

He knelt down, thinking that even a little bit would be fine, if it could dispel this guy's anxiety, then let's make an appointment.

"Whenever you come back, I will..." Dazai said halfway, his mind went blank, he didn't know what else could keep them.

Sakakibara saw his hesitation in front of him, and he hooked Dazai's outstretched little finger: "You just wait for me and Chuya to fight together, you little bastard."

Regarding Sakakibara's statement, he did not refute it weirdly, and shook it vigorously as if tacitly, with the hand hooked on the little finger, he lowered his head and sang in a hoarse voice the whole time;

"Hook your fingers, hook your fingers, a liar will swallow a thousand needles and cut off his little finger."

After the two made their childish agreement, Sakakibara took off his finger and planned to leave.

Dazai grabbed him by the hem of his shirt: "Kurosawa, if you meet a wish that you want to fulfill, write it down in a book. If you meet a god, it might come true."

You can definitely use this book...

"understood."

Sakakibara pulled out the hem of his clothes, and put a talisman on him not at ease, and then he turned and left.

In the dense forest, Chuya groped forward at his fastest speed, looking for the path that was not very clear in the woman's narrative.

Walking to a dead log lying on the ground, a gray cloth was hanging on it very conspicuously. He suddenly remembered that the woman who asked him for help was also wearing gray cloth. Could it be such a coincidence?

Putting away the cloth, he looked at the traces covered by fallen leaves, and followed this clue to go deep inside.

What he didn't know was that behind him, a little far away, the woman followed him with a sneer.

Obviously when the festival came before, it was still a lush and lush scene, but now the leaves have all fallen, and the things that are still hanging on it are all withered and yellow, and they are about to fall off.

Zhong also lamented the changes here, and at the same time, he seemed to hear the sobbing sound coming from the front.

He immediately hid his body and gradually approached the place where the sound came from. He saw a girl dropped in mid-air by the spider silk, and a huge web was spread in the sky, on which a huge spider covered the sky and the moon.

Focusing on the spider's eight legs and the huge purple fangs, Chuya looked at the netting above his head with a headache, as well as the filaments around his head that could only be seen with sunlight.

He would not have noticed such things if he hadn't had a lover who liked to use silk thread.

When he was struggling through the spider web, he walked to the side of the girl at a slow but even speed, took out the small knife he was used to carrying, and cut open the silk thread lightly.

At this moment, the girl woke up for some reason, and when she saw Zhong next to her, she seemed to be crying with joy, but it was a pity that it was not the right time.

Sure enough, her movement immediately attracted the huge spider, and Chuya stuffed the knife into the girl's hand, slightly speechless.

"I've already cut a little." Chuya immediately found a big rock from the side and turned around the area, "You can figure out the rest yourself."

Seeing that the stones were cut badly by the spider silk, Zhong also purposely squeezed a spider thread, attached the supernatural power to it, and moved his body.

When it rushed over, he used his ability to instantly separate the spider silk, although it was only for a moment, but it was enough.

He jumped up from the ground and headed straight for the spider's eyes, holding the sharp stone that had just been cut by the spider's silk in his hand, raised it high, and stabbed it down heavily.

"Aww!!—"

The spider's wail sounded, resounding throughout the dense forest. He stepped lightly on the spider's thread, and hooked his fingers at it with a confident smile.

"Come on, ugly monster."

"Let you taste the taste of gravity."