resentment resuscitation

"Wherever you go, I will be there."

Mai Dingdong turned on the music casually, leaning his elbows on the car window, "The team leader is here. Are you okay?"

"Who?"

"Cough." The two people behind hadn't recognized the identity of Zhagui, so he didn't dare to say more, and said vaguely: "The grudge master at the headquarters."

Zhong Mozhi seemed to understand, but only nodded to show that he knew it.

Fu Fu didn't dare to breathe out.

For no reason, the arrival of three strangers gave her the illusion of being kidnapped.Especially the man on the co-pilot, who turned a blind eye to them from the beginning to the end, with a serious and serious appearance.

Her arm was pulled, she looked at the beast, and put her ear to it suspiciously, only to hear the child say triumphantly: "My suitor of Maimai."

"Oh!" Only then did Fu Fu understand the reason for the weird atmosphere.

Looking at the driver, his head was tightly covered by a hoodie, with only a few hairs blowing out in the wind.

She didn't feel awkward either.Although the people in this group were selected, but after what happened just now, the decisive and bold behavior of the boy surnamed Mai made it hard not to feel good.

He was a very charming person, and it was no surprise that a suitor followed him to the desert.

The end of the road is still burning yellow sand.All off-road vehicles stopped after the first one, and each group got off the vehicle to keep up with Wen's footsteps.

The door was hot from the sun.Mai Dingdong closed the door, blew on his fingers, and looked worriedly at the roof of the car.

Not to mention Zhong Mozhi, who had recently turned into a human, those two fried ghosts could be recognized by Wen immediately.

"What are you looking at?" Jumping into the sand, the crow opened his mouth and vomited, vomiting out a car part that he accidentally swallowed.I don't know when he also changed his appearance, he was no longer thin and pale, and his complexion improved a lot.

Mai Dingdong felt a little relieved, "Just take a look."

The cold canned drink was thrown over, he raised his hand to catch it, and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhong Mozhi, "Are you juggling again?"

"Thanks, let them drink." His throat was on fire, and after some hesitation, Mai Dingdong still handed the jar to the two girls.

"There are more." The windbreaker was blown behind him, Zhong Mozhi took out his hand, and threw the Coke to Mai Dingdong.

Mai Dingdong threw it to the beast, and winked at him slyly.

Sure enough, the other party reluctantly took out another can.

It is not uncommon to see starving corpses in the desert. Abandoning the car, the Master of Resentment also stopped and went, relying on the bones to find the correct entrance.

The abnormal white mist gradually thickened, and after walking out, it was still desolate and scorching sun, but there was an old man not far away, and there was a table in front of him, and there was an iron basket half a person's height on the table.

Wen chewed his gum, folded his arms and waited for the group that arrived late.He walked over, his tone still disdainful and contemptuous, "There were originally four people, how did they suddenly become seven?"

"The ability is not enough. If you don't bring more people, you will not be able to get out." The yellow-haired boy laughed.

There was a jeer.In order to integrate into the group, the people who watched with cold eyes at first also echoed and laughed.

Mai Dingdong didn't mind, he still didn't care, but looked at Zhong Mozhi hesitantly, thankfully Wen didn't recognize him.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go in?" He tilted his head with a smile.

"Urgent." His scrutinizing gaze fell on the man in the windbreaker, Wen frowned, and said coldly for a while, "The smell really resembles those fried ghosts."

After finishing speaking, he twisted his crotch, swayed his waist and stood in front of the table, took off his cowboy hat, and shook a lot of stones on the table, smiling charmingly, "See you again, am I pretty this year? "

Everyone saw that the old man behind the stall was rickety and thin. There were no eyeballs in the place of the eyes, only wrinkled and taut skin.He moved his ears, and without a word began to feel for the stone on the table.

Take one in your mouth every time you pick it up, then count out the corresponding number of coins from the iron basket, and push them together in front of Wen, "There are so many in total."

"Miser." Wen skillfully divided the tokens equally and distributed them to each group, "Old tradition, after catching grievances or finding utensils, come to me to exchange for more tokens."

"If you want to retire, please tell me at any time."

"Then." He leaned over and lifted the blanket spread out on the table, crossed his legs into it, and said meaningfully: "There are more for those who are able, so let's work hard."

The anxious group has followed in hastily.

Before pushing back the blanket, Shi Wu looked up at Mai Dingdong with a complicated expression, and said apologetically, "They know a lot of spells for eliminating resentment, and I really want to learn more."

"Understood." Mai Dingdong nodded, tossing the few tokens in his hand.

Glancing at Zhong Mozhi, Shi Wu exhaled heavily, and finally disappeared behind the blanket in silence.

Only one group remains.

"Aren't you going?" Fu Fu stepped in with one leg, looking at the six people who stood still in puzzlement.

Mai Dingdong stood in front of the old man, took out a few crimson stones from his pocket and put them down, "Shouldn't this be a fair competition?"

"What do you mean?"

The beast sneered, "I saw they used a magnet to attract extra steel coins."

"...yes."

Not daring to stand beside Zhong Mozhi, the strange man named Ya kept vomiting sand, so she could only hold Huyue's arm silently, "So do you want to exchange tokens yourself? But those stones are worthless. "

If it was the desert paint that Zhong Mozhi handed over, it would be easy to say, but the stone that Mai Dingdong put down was nothing more than ordinary.

Just now when he was curious to pick it up, some grudge masters even laughed at him for picking up "the excrement of grudges".

What happened next left her speechless.

There was a sound of clanging and clanging, and the old man was so excited that the stones in his mouth were covered with saliva. He laughed wildly and threw the coins out of the iron basket desperately.

Mai Dingdong plucked his pockets again, realizing that the few he had picked up had already been handed over.

"I have." Zhong Mozhi was not stingy, and took out all the precious stones that were going to be used to please Mai Dingdong, and placed them in his palm one by one.

Those stones had strange patterns, but after passing by Mai Dingdong, the resentment in the stones came into contact with the breath of Fushu, and the edges turned amber.

The teeth bite lightly on it.

The old man was overjoyed. He took out a cloth bag out of nowhere, stuffed tokens into it with all his strength, and stopped when the bag was so heavy that it would burst, "Take it."

In the end, the bottom group changed from two coins per person to two pockets per person.

Although I don't know what the purpose of these gadgets is, Mai Dingdong is quite satisfied.

There is something hidden in the blanket.Sliding down the narrow passage, the sand became less and less, replaced by the arms of the wraiths, they kept stretching out and trying to grab the living.

White light flickered at the end, slipped out, Mai Dingdong staggered, and was supported by Zhong Mozhi to stand still.

Obviously entering from under the table, I thought it was an underground space, but this place is open and bright and the outside is undoubtedly.The scorching sun and the yellow sand are all over the ground. The only difference is the crowds, the stalls on both sides, and the mud-walled buildings.

Hu Yue and Ya are so curious that they have long since disappeared.

The Grudge Eliminator, who hadn't gone far, turned his head when he heard the sound, and flaunted the tokens he had just earned in his hand: "With such ink stains, it's better to withdraw from the competition as soon as possible!"

Mai Dingdong shook his heavy pocket, and returned a sincere smile.

Before he could finish his complacency, Master Chuyuan's knees suddenly gave way and he fell to the ground, his face covered in mud.

Zhong Mozhi withdrew his fingers and looked to one side expressionlessly, indicating that this trick had nothing to do with him.

Mai Dingdong chuckled.

"You are so heavy!" A man threw himself on his back, and he fell forward, letting the beast grab his neck, and asked Xu Wenxia, ​​who had been reading the materials, "What should we do now?"

She was happy to answer Mai Dingdong's inquiry, nodded and pointed to the building in the distance, "Find a place to live and hide the tokens."

"Are they important?"

After staring at Mai Dingdong for a moment, and seeing no flaws on his face, Xu Wenxia let out a long sigh, "This is a gray area."

"Resentment and powerful equipment coexist, and you can't even tell the difference between many grievances. You can use tokens to exchange for many things without getting a ranking for the competition. Ability, visual sense, wealth and even life span."

"The association brings people here every year." She narrated calmly, "It's not only to screen talents, but also to let everyone get some opportunities in this place."

A few sea-buckthorn berries rolled over and were trampled to pieces by a group of deformed red wild dogs.They bit each other and rushed past, the sour and resentful smell on their bodies.

"Shouldn't you completely clear up your grievances?" Mai Dingdong slapped away the kicking legs of the evil beast.

Fu Fu shook his head, "It's not clean, so this place has become a mixed arena and exchange."

"Zhagui has been looking for this place for a long time, but he has never come here." She thought for a while and added.

Mai Dingdong was taken aback for a moment, then slowly looked at Zhong Mozhi who said nothing, and laughed in his heart.

He has found it now.

Thick blankets and wooden sticks are used to build human settlements to shelter from the wind and sand. It is indeed a mess of people.Possessions crawling stiffly and strange people with crossbows can be seen along the street.

As the sun was getting darker, the young grudge-removal teacher who had just arrived was tireless, wandering among the crowded and messy shops, looking for a black-spirited possessor to eliminate resentment.

Mai Dingdong blew off the dust on the price list, and pointed at the single room with the highest price, "It's so cheap."

The fingers were pinched, and they were taken to move up half a millimeter. They stopped on the double room, and the person next to him said flatly, "Maybe we can save a little."

Mai Dingdong turned his head, the man was cold and magnanimous—if one ignored the corners of his lips and Adam's apple that slipped secretly.

"Or", the black beast poked its head out quietly from Mai Dingdong's arms, "Family room?"

Black mist overflowed, and the cold air was overwhelming.A terrifying murderous aura enveloped the beast, and he shrank his neck, "It's better to save some money."

In the end, out of safety considerations, the girls have one room, the beasts have one room, and the remaining two people have one room.

The buildings here have thick walls to avoid the heat and gather heat, and the windows are also extremely small.

Mai Dingdong's lips were dry and peeling, resisting the urge to lick it, he opened the round wooden chair and put down his coat, pulled off the hood casually, shook his hair to shake off the sand, "They said, are you looking for here?"

The slender figure paused in front of the table, and Zhong Mo touched it with his fingertips, the table trembled suddenly, and the dust was blown away.Taking out a bottle of Coke from his pocket and putting it down, he shook his head upon hearing this, "We will go wherever there is resentment."

"But I'm here." He turned around, and the breeze blew under the rusty windbreaker, and some black mist seemed to dissipate, and he pressed Mai Dingdong's cheek intimately, "It's just because you called me."

With his eyes glued tightly, Mai Dingdong dodged a little, and took two steps back to lean against the mud wall, "I can't do anything about those people, and I'm very angry, so..."

Zhong Mozhi walked very slowly, and finally stopped in front of Mai Dingdong, bowed his head and sniffed Xiu Xiu's neck, "If you want, I can even be your weapon."

Still herbal flavor mixed with fresh peach blossom flavor.

"It's fine to point at anyone." He raised his eyes slightly, and there was a dim light in the bottom of his eyes.

There was a lingering silence, and Mai Dingdong flinched from such offensive words.

"Don't."

Thinking of the picture in the dream, the other party pinched his leaves with such a gaze, from breathing to palms were very hot.

Mai Dingdong escaped from the glued sight, turned around slowly in small steps, looked out from the window on the second floor, and focused on the gradually cooling wind.

The sunset was brilliant, the downstairs was noisy and noisy, and the wandering possession was like a "little wild monster", which was almost quickly dealt with by the grudge master.

With exotic decorations, I feel comfortable under such tranquility.

The red light district was dimly lit, and the tavern downstairs was also open.While observing in a daze, one hand brushed his waist and leaned on the window sill, the other seemed to be sticking to him, and his breath fell on the tip of his ear.

The black mist was wrapped in thin, numb feeling in the coolness, penetrated along the pores, and even rubbed away his tiredness one by one, making people want to sigh comfortably.

It's just—that awkward place is pressing him down again.

Mai Dingdong panicked, forcibly resisting the urge to grab it and throw it away, stiff all over, and slowly moved to the side.

After confirming that he was leaving the confinement, he yanked up his clothes and hurriedly went outside, "Go out for a stroll."

As night fell, the temperature plummeted.

It seems that there are no other tasks today, the room of Xu Wenxia and Fu Fu has been quiet, and the beast does not know where to go to practice climbing.

The tambourine and the melody were mixed together, overflowing from the door of the tavern, and from time to time someone pushed the door to come out to smoke.

Mai Dingdong didn't want to go in to join in the fun, so he stood in front of the stall and watched people grill meat with red willow skewers.

He is very sensitive to sight, and he suddenly feels uneasy when he is squeezed into the crowd.Turning his head to look, a tall figure in a robe poured out the gravel from his boots in front of the tavern door, and then opened the door to enter.

It's the smell of ink and paper.

A very familiar smell—exactly the same as those on the two letters.

Mai Dingdong's blood was running high, and he rushed over quickly, just wanting to ask for clarification in person.

But someone was one step ahead of him.

The palm-thick door was kicked open, and the strong wind brushed by. The shoulders of the man in black who was about to disappear into the crowd were held down, and then he was completely pressed to the floor.

Mai Dingdong rushed up, before he reached out to tear off the robe, Zhong Mo took his hand and the man disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a long-distance running suit.

"Where are people?" After finally meeting some clues, Mai Dingdong spun around anxiously, pulling up the clothes and shaking them again and again.

Sadly, there is nothing left but sand.

Zhong Mozhi kept silent, stroked the top of his hair, "I'm sorry."

"Go and drink." After exhaling, Mai Dingdong threw away his robe, slipped through the crowded crowd, and sat at the small round table.

The tables on both sides were full of people, and the people in the center of the light were singing in an incomprehensible language.Mai Dingdong rested his chin on one hand, staring at the musician's feet in a daze.

It's really a gray area. The performer is obviously full of resentment, but he also lives in peace with others.

Two glasses of water swished across the table, and happened to stop at Mai Dingdong's elbow.The nearby chair was pulled away, and the knee was bumped by another man's knee.

A pair of hands fell on the cup, and under the dim light, his hands were even more skinny and slender.

Two seconds later, a few pieces of ice floated on the surface of the water.

Frustrated, Mai Dingdong picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp. The coolness slid down to his stomach, but his throat was scorched by alcohol.

"Do you still want to drink?" Zhong Mozhi asked as he rubbed his cool thumb against his cheek.

"drink."

He didn't drink often, and his cheeks burned after two glasses.Mai Dingdong lazily put his arms on the table, just lying on his pillow in a daze, even Zhong Mozhi teased his earlobe lazily to hide.

His world has changed since becoming a field operator.

I thought that he and the evil beast were the only non-human beings in the world, but found that the world I once knew was just the tip of the iceberg, and the death of my grandmother became no longer so simple.

His eyes wandered aimlessly, and the beating of drums made his heart pound.

Two more people pulled out their chairs and sat across from each other without saying hello.

Mai Dingdong slowly raised his eyelids, and saw the two mocking and disdainful faces from the big glass of beer.

"What for?" he yelled.

The two resentment masters stared at him amusedly, knocked on the table and asked, "Have you earned enough tokens? Come here for fun."

"Why don't you give me the rest, and I'll help you go to the casino to double the ten." The tall one had malicious intentions, and wanted to reach out and grab it directly.

With a click, his finger was almost twisted away, and he suddenly met a cold gaze, as if looking at a dead thing.

Before he could react, the table was slammed and two tokens were pressed under his hands. Mai Dingdong bent his arms and narrowed his eyes, "Call me dad, and I'll give it to you."

"what?"

After a belch, two more coins were taken out, "Add!"

"Where do you get so many?" The boy was a little surprised.

Mai Dingdong chuckled, grabbed a handful from his pocket and dropped it, "Guess."

The two looked at each other, but they didn't have the idea of ​​going out to grab it.No matter how he got it, if he can take out so much, then he is definitely not as ordinary as they expected.

The boy let go of some contempt, "We buy you a drink."

The bearded man at the next table shouted hi, stood up and clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I don't know what will happen to this place if Zhagui comes!"

Everyone looked over together, and someone yelled at him: "Damn you! Those guys are here, and you are still drinking, do you have to find your treasure!"

"Don't talk about it." The bearded man drank the wine in one gulp, and bragged loudly, "They really have a lot of energy. Whether it's blowing up the world or challenging the grudge master, they don't even blink."

"That's true." The tall man next to Mai Dingdong got excited.

Everyone loves to hear rumors about powerful people who make people tremble.He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that they are sterile!"

"Huh—" Several people sighed, and no one paid any attention to the music.

Mai Dingdong was startled by these words, his face slipped from his hands, and his chin hit the table.The glass on the edge fell off, and the wine was poured on Zhong Mozhi.

He quickly leaned forward and reached out to find the wet place.

"No fertility?!"

"Ang, it is said that the blind are good at listening, and those people are so strong that they will always sacrifice something."

A group of people talked more and more vigorously, drinking wine while talking, and the table was slammed.Mai Dingdong wiped it with his cuff, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

It hurts, and it's still hot.

Like a machine stuck in oil, he raised his head section by section, aiming at the sharp jaw line of the other party, and looking up at the thin lips with no emotion, and the high bridge of the nose.

Then there are the gloomy dark gold pupils.

"Don't talk about giving birth, it's possible not to!"

Mai Dingdong opened his ears to listen, and moved his fingers reflexively, unconsciously clenching them tighter.The opponent's hands on his knees were bulging with blue veins, and the soles of his shoes began to tap the ground irritably.

"It's also pretty miserable."

"But think about it, with their supercilious look, they won't favor anyone, right?"

"Indeed, if that guy can fall in love, I will castrate myself on the spot!"

The noise shook the sky.

Maybe it was stimulated by alcohol, or maybe this person's bragging was too harsh.Mai Dingdong's lips moved, but he didn't take back his hand. He pressed his other hand on the back of Zhong Mozhi's hand, successfully making the other party narrow his eyes dangerously.

"Bow your head?" He was dizzy and his breath was hot.

The other party lowered his head obediently, and the shadow of his eyelashes made it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Mai Dingdong was silly and happy, suddenly raised his head and bit Zhong Mozhi's lower lip, the tip of his tongue slipped, the smell of alcohol entered, and he let go in just a moment.

The soles of the shoes tapped even more irritably.

With his hands pressed back, Zhong Mozhi tilted his head slightly, the tip of his nose hit Mai Dingdong's hot cheek, his lips slid against his chin to his lips, and he rubbed it hard.

Mouth full of alcohol.

If he doesn't let go, he's going crazy.

"Even if you can fall in love with someone, Zhagui will definitely not suffer."

"I think it's mostly due to being bombed by ghosts and then abandoned."

"Look at what you said. The premise of this statement must be...he didn't refuse to lift!"

There was a burst of laughter.

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