games don't become reality

Hearing this, the man on the other side with a gentle smile couldn't keep it up.

He stared at Gojo Gojo for a long time before repeating his words in his mind.

"How many... pregnant?" Qingming didn't even notice, his voice was a little erratic and even a little unbelievably dazed.

"That's right! Let's help with the divination." Gojo Satoru took it for granted and rubbed his hands excitedly.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is impossible to find the other party to confirm the news. Of course, it is better to confirm with the metaphysical leader in front of him.

"Divination is not used in this way." After a long pause, Qingming refused.

A gentle smile returned to his face, and he couldn't tell how much shock he had just received in his heart.

After saying the words of refusal in the most gentle tone, Seimei began to tell Minamoto about the situation of Soso.

This person is in the same vein as Tian Yuan, and belongs to the current leading figure among conjurers.

"Of course, it's still a little worse than me."

Seimei spoke with absolute pride, and he had absolute confidence in himself.

Gojo Satoru, who had seen the opponent's strength before, didn't interrupt here either. His eyeballs rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The gentle voice continued, and they also outlined the image of a young man with talent and revenge from Qingming's simple words.

In the eyes of the public, there is nothing inappropriate about this person, and he even has the best reputation among the few people who have spread the farthest.

Seimei Abe is the son of the white fox, King Asakura Leaf's spirit vision is a monster to most people, Minamoto Raimitsu has merit in killing ghosts, but his personality is too extreme.

All of them have all kinds of flak.

In front of them, no one dared to say these words.

Behind their backs, they wantonly slandered and tried their best to say the most vicious words.

"Yusuo is different. His reputation is so good that he can almost be equated with a great benevolent person." At this point, Qingming sneered, "It's just like his name, and he really wants to become Bukong Riso Avalokitesvara."

From Seimei's words, Yuan Qianyi heard the other party's position.

"You don't like him."

The corners of Qingming's lips curled up, revealing a charming fox-like smile, "Everyone wears a mask, so it's enough to save face when we get along with each other on weekdays."

The vixen likes to deceive people, but he doesn't like to be deceived. This is a very simple reason.

Fame is useless, once backfired it will be even more powerful.

But in the absence of evidence, it is obviously unwise to act on a "Guanyin" and "Buddha" in the eyes of the world.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need such a thing as fame."

"Don't worry, many things can be resolved." After speaking, Qingming sent out an invitation directly, inviting the three of them to live in his house. "The three of you can live here until the day you leave."

Yuan Qianyi was a little surprised to meet those penetrating eyes, which were different from Gojo Satoru's stunning pupils. His eyes were clear and bright, which made people trust each other involuntarily.

After chatting for a few more words, Qingming pointed out a place for them to go and have a look.

Gojo Satoru didn't join in the fun this time, he just found a comfortable position and collapsed, waving his hands, "You guys go and have a look."

Going out with Shier to the street, the people around were just discussing what happened just now.

"I heard that Liangmiansu Nuo eats human flesh raw! That guy ate up people in several villages half a month ago."

"I heard that the cursed king is evil. Not only is he two-faced and four-armed, but he also has blue-faced fangs and can swallow people's souls at a glance."

The gossip between ordinary people is nothing more than those kinds, and the things they talk about are all messy.

But soon, Yuan Qianyi heard the commotion of the crowd.

The man's voice was gentle and powerful, comforting everyone around him.

His appearance is not perfect, but how to put it, his dress and appearance are all linked to richness.

It may not have the eye-catching appearance like Seimei, but it will never make people look annoying.

"Master Yusuo is really a good person."

"Thanks to the Lord for repelling the cursed king."

Listening to the words around her, Yuan Qianyi pulled up a mocking smile, and stared closely at the guy standing in the crowd.

Some old houses made creaking noises, and the man's feet stepped on the wooden buildings, and wherever he walked, the floors would tremble.

"Master Su Nuo!" The boy in simple cloth poked his head out of the room, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and was about to ask something, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the small cloth bag in the other party's hand.

Su Nuo's stature is much taller than most people, and his clothes can only be specially customized. For the convenience of his own four-handed customization, they are all women's kimonos with loose sleeves.

Su Nuo hummed lightly, lifted his foot and kicked away the other things beside him, sat on the chair and tore open the bag he brought over without any hassle.

The contents inside crashed to the ground.

Li Mei, the only servant of Su Nuo, looked over subconsciously, and subconsciously kept her eyes away from the things that were obviously women's clothes.

Hmm...he definitely didn't think about it, the clothes were not the size of Master Su Nuo at first glance.

Su Nuo picked up a smaller package from inside, squinted his eyes, and leaned back very comfortably.

Limei, who was still in a mess in his mind, didn't react at first, and after a few seconds, he was directly crushed by a momentum that was so powerful that he couldn't add it.

"My lord, are you... becoming stronger again?"

Su Nuo also felt incredible after absorbing all the power.

This power is pure and incomparable, as if it was destined to fit him.

He also recalled the woman he saw not long ago, who was so slender that he could crush him directly.

Minamoto, who was wearing a red and white shrine maiden costume, punched him directly without any hesitation or timidity.

"I met a very interesting woman this time, who can actually block my punch, heh, maybe she also smells good."

Already in his mind, he began to look forward to how delicious the powerful meat would be, and Su Nuo's eyes stayed on the other things in the backpack.

He noticed that one of the things was wrapped tightly, and there were a few enchantment marks attached to it that were inconvenient to open.

But this thing is meaningless to Su Nuo.

He just tore it easily, and tore it directly.

Several smaller packages inside fell to the ground, and Su Nuo grabbed two of them with his hand, and tore the outermost package.

"Stone?"

Seeing that it was not something important, Su Nuo stopped paying attention and directly crushed the stone in his hand into powder.

"Throw away useless things."

Hearing Su Nuo's order, Li Mei hurriedly packed up the unimportant 'trash' and prepared to find a place to throw it away.

His fingers stayed on the extremely soft fabric for a moment, and then quickly threw the strange thought out of his mind.

Limei's movements were very light, and he took care of everything without making a sound.

Su Nuo, who was leaning on the chair, was enjoying this power that did not exclude him, and his scalp was numb. He could clearly feel that the power came from the same source as himself, and it was extremely easy to integrate.

When he masters this power, the situation in the whole world will become more interesting.

Suddenly, he felt as if something was not right.

His brows were slightly frowned, but there was no bad reaction to the surging power feedback in his body.

"Well, even if it's a trap, I'm not afraid."

Of course he knew that there was something strange about this kind of power that he did not reject, but he was not afraid.

Conspiracies and tricks also depend on who is cast on them.

As for the witch who dared to plot against him, she had to become his 'food'.

Sensing something wrong, Yuan Qianyi hurriedly rubbed her arms, "There is always a subtle feeling of being watched."

"What's wrong?" Relying on the wide sleeves, Shi Er directly held Yuan Qianyi's hand.

The crowd nearby were still talking about some strange topics, Yuan Qianyi and the others were standing away from the crowd, carefully observing the rope.

"It's okay, compared to this, what do you think we should do?"

"Do what you want to do."

Yuan Qianyi was also quite helpless for Shirna's full support without any hesitation.

It's not good to focus on talking about cross talk and eating melons without expressing opinions like Gojo Satoru, but it's not particularly good to roll up your sleeves just waiting for yourself to make a decision without negating at all.

Xia You, I miss you a little bit.

Let's go out with Xia You as a team next time.

"Although I don't care about reputation or anything, what Qingming said makes sense." We don't know when we can leave, and it's not convenient to go directly to Mang if we want to kill each other.

"Then I'll go." Shi Er subconsciously said.

From his point of view, killing the man in front of him was only challenging, not difficult.

When Shi Er's words were spoken, Yuan Qianyi also thought of Shi Er's previous "side job".

She turned her head slightly and looked at the man, "Shier, I don't want you to get your hands dirty for me."

Human life is light, but soul is heavy, and every stroke is a karma. Yuan Qianyi didn't pursue the other party's past just because the people he killed were not absolutely innocent.

But it doesn't mean that the guilty should be killed.

"Your hands must not be stained with these things."

She wanted to kill Lisuo because of the various fates in it.She will feel physically disgusted if the other person is not addressed.

"Besides, if he just dies like this, it would be too cheap for him." Even if he doesn't have the strength of absolute check and balance, can he surpass Abe Seimei in terms of reputation?

It's ridiculous.

Knowing Yuan Qianyi's thoughts, Shi Er raised his hand and rubbed the top of Yuan Qianyi's hair, and took his hand back when no one was paying attention.

"Then give him some trouble first."

Having said that, Shi Er also missed Xia Youjie a little bit, and the other party could easily come up with some useful spells.Unlike him, he can only knead it into a magic ball and put it in his stomach as a backup.

"...Speaking of which, Shier, you obviously don't need to eat the curse spirit, why do you keep so much?"

After seeing Shi'er's movements, Yuan Qianyi remembered that Shi'er's stomach is also a different-dimensional pocket.

He also stocked up a lot of spell spirits that could play a small role.

The taste of the curse spirit is so unpalatable, why do you do it when it is not necessary.

"Because Ugly Treasure can only eat weapons." Shi Er answered as a matter of course.