Abe Taiming

"Look, you've been running for so long and it's all useless work, why bother." Looking at Qian Ji, who had tears and snot running down her face, Jiu coaxed her as if she were just a naughty child.

"A face that was originally pure and lovely, but now you make it so unbearable. What a bad boy." Jiu stretched out his hand and emitted a ball of black light from the palm of his hand. The light jumped in the air like life, Then it landed on Qian Ji's face.

Qian Ji felt that her face was suddenly cold, being licked by something wet, as if something had been sucked away by that black mass.

She hurriedly pulled Hei Tuan down, stared at it, but was startled by Hei Tuan's big blood red mouth full of fangs, and threw Hei Tuan out with an "ah".

"That... what?" The hoarse and ugly sound was like a wheezing sound coming from a broken bellows, and Qian Ji was startled when she said it.

"Clean face ball, it was too ugly just now, I can't do it." Looking at Qian Ji's clean face, Jiu finally nodded with satisfaction, and then moved her hand lightly, and countless tiny vines emerged from his sleeve. , Those vines were waving and swinging in the air, and after touching Qian Ji's body, they tightly entwined around her as if they had found a root.

One, two, countless vines bound Qian Ji, densely covering her whole body, looking like a green silkworm chrysalis from a distance.

"Then, please let me see your memory." Jiu smiled, raised the silver needle and pierced it into the back of Qian Ji's neck.

"Ah—" Qian Ji cried out in pain.

"It really hurts." Jiu looked at Qian Ji's expression distorted by pain as if studying something, "Just one is not enough."

Jiu took out a few more silver needles. Last time I got this from Xie, I thought it was very interesting. After returning home, he also tried to make a lot of them himself, but he didn’t know how the effect would be. He happened to test it with Qianji today. up.

"Please...I'll tell...you, tell you everything, don't...do it again." Qian Ji begged in horror when she saw the silver needle flashing in Jiu's hand.

Jiu tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something, Qian Ji looked at Jiu and did not deny it outright, hope was lit up in her heart again, and a look of hope appeared on her face.

"Not good." Jiu shook his head, ignoring Qian Ji's pale expression, "Who knows if you will lie, I'd better take care of myself."

"I won't—ah!" Qian Ji quickly explained, but was forcibly interrupted by the extreme pain coming from her body in the middle of her mouth.

As Jiu inserted into Qian Ji's body one by one, Qian Ji's wailing sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared. At this time, her face was also close to pale, like a dead body, with no expression.

Feeling the power coming from the vines, Jiu raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, it seemed that the effect was not bad.

In fact, from the very beginning, Qian Ji never moved a step.Ever since she was entangled by vines, she has been trapped in a hallucination. Kicking off the vines to escape or something is just her hallucination, and the reason why Jiu let her fall into the hallucination is to arouse her greatest fear in her heart. Provide some energy.

He stretched out his hand to cover Qian Ji's head, a mass of black light emerged from the palm of his hand, and swam around like in Qian Gongqian's body last time, but stopped somewhere and then continued to swim, Finally focus on the brain.

Everything that Qian Ji experienced before had already broken her nerves, but now the silver needles have paralyzed Qian Ji's brain, so that she can't have a sense of resistance at this moment, and Jiu can invade Qian Ji's mind without any obstacles Check out her memory.

After a long time, Jiu withdrew his hand, thinking about the memories absorbed in Qian Ji's mind, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Then it's time to eat." With a wave of his hand, he removed all the vines on Qian Ji's body, touched the vines in his hand that were much thicker than the others, and Jiu murmured as if treating a lover, "Go, baby. "

The vine rubbed against Cengjiu's palm as if it had become spiritual, and coiled around Qianji's body, with its head pressed against her neck, pierced slightly and made a small opening, and then something entered through the small opening. vine.

"What are you doing!"

"Huh?" Hearing a familiar voice from behind, Jiu turned around and looked over, squinting slightly after seeing the person coming, "Of course I'm doing what I want to do."

"What's the matter with her?" Fujiwara Taka pointed at Qian Ji and asked.

He discussed with Fujihime and Youya about Yaye. Fujiki said that Qianji seemed to know who the last Yaye was, so he came to invite Qianji to visit, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Qian Ji leaned in Jiu's arms, both of them were a little disheveled.And Qian Ji tilted her face slightly so that he could not see her expression clearly.

"As you can see, sleep here with me." Jiu raised Qian Ji's chin frivolously, and raised an eyebrow at Fujiwara Takamichi.

He didn't show any flaws on his face, but his heart was not peaceful. He didn't expect that even though the barrier had been set up, it didn't have any effect on Takatsu Fujiwara. It's right in front of me.

Does Yaye actually have such power?

He secretly scolded himself for being careless, but the smile on Jiu's face became more and more seductive: "It's still Mr. Yingtong, and he wants to sleep here too~" The word "it" is said thousands of times, which is very seductive.

Takamichi Fujiwara blushed slightly, as if he understood what the two of them were doing, but he still said calmly, "I want to ask Qian Ji to come over."

"Ah~ it can't work now." Jiu's fingertips lightly tapped Qian Ji's face, moving down bit by bit, across the cheeks, and even down the neck.

"Please respect yourself." Fujiwara Takamichi took a step forward involuntarily, but found something unusual.

Qian Ji's face was not what he thought at all, but was bluish white, with a slight fright on her face, but her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was dead.

"You killed her!" Fujiwara Takamichi shouted in surprise.

Jiu glanced at him lightly, and said casually, "How is that possible."

Fujiwara Takamichi let go of his heart halfway, but was lifted into his throat by Jiu's last sentence.

"I still have some breath." Jiu stroked the vine beside Qian Ji's neck back and forth, looking at some blue dots flashing inside from time to time.

And the vine has branched out a lot of coiled filaments, gradually stretched, and then at the top, many small white flower buds that are tightly packed together.

Seeing the obviously unreasonable growth process in front of him, Fujiwara Takamichi took a deep breath and asked, "Why did you kill her?"

"I don't like her."

"You..." Fujiwara Takamichi choked.

"Okay, I'm dead now." Jiu gently pulled the vines out of Qian Ji's neck, looking disappointed at the buds that were ready to bloom but not yet in full bloom, "Tsk, it's not enough."

"Are you a ghost?" Fujiwara Takamichi asked tentatively, watching Jiu reap the life of a young girl so indifferently.

Jiu glanced at him, the disdain evident in his eyes.

Only then did Takamichi Fujiwara see that Jiu's eyes were red.

"Your eyes..." just said it, but found that Jiu's eyes were already black, and the look just now seemed to be an illusion.

And Jiu has already hugged Qian Ji and turned around.

"Wait a minute, do you still want to escape after killing someone!" Fujiwara Takamichi grabbed his sleeve and said righteously, "It's too much for you to kill her just because you don't like her. She Just a weak girl!"

"A weak girl?" Jiu shook off his hand and smiled playfully, "If you really think so, you won't be wronged if you die."

"what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Jiu didn't want to talk to him, and threw four vines to bind Fujiwara Takamichi's hands and feet, and then another vine wrapped around his neck, preparing to absorb his memory and make him forget this paragraph.

But suddenly a white light came out from Fujiwara Takamichi's body, and Jiu's vines were gradually decomposed in the white light and disappeared.

"Tsk." Jiu looked at the scene in front of him dissatisfied. It seemed that the world regarded his actions as an attack on Yaye and automatically defended himself.

But no matter how dissatisfied he is, there is nothing he can do now, and someone should come over soon after this movement, not wanting to face so many troubles, Jiu took Qian Ji and quickly disappeared into the night.

And Fujiwara Takamichi saw nothing but a few vines, a lyre, and the destroyed floor after the light dissipated.

Staring at those things on the ground, Fujiwara Takamichi sighed, it seems that it is time to tell Youya and Taiming-sama about the change.

The author has something to say:

ah, don't worry, Jiu will be fine. . .

Also, I read a little white article today, I don’t even want to talk about the plot of the writing, but there is one sentence that is particularly funny.

Xiao Gong wants to chase Xiao Shou, and the first step is to use an intimate name, so he said to Xiao Shou: You can call me Xiang.

2333~~I thought of two people making out, and then Xiao Shou said: "Xiang~~"

Everyone is playing, okay~