Space-time Traveler

Inside the shop.

The otaku young man with glasses enthusiastically took out several other ghosts of the night ghost show to Su Ziyu. At present, there are really many comics in the blue line lamp in the vest, but the protagonists are all famous. Big monster, now the otaku is holding "Nine-Tailed Fox", "Guhuo Bird", "Snow Girl", "Wine Swallowing Boy", and the worst-selling one is the Wine Swallowing Boy. Because the protagonist of the comic is male.

After learning the lesson, Qingxingdeng began to concentrate on the comic version of the female monster.

"what?"

"You look a bit like the toad essence in the Snow Maiden's part!... It's the very funny big toad who likes gambling, and the name after becoming a humanoid seems to be called Inoue Shouta!..." Turned his eyes to the big fat man.

At first, the comics were in Su Ziyu's hands. He thought that he had found someone who was like him, and his attention was on Su Ziyu.

Hearing the other party's words, the big fat man next to him suddenly cold sweats came down.

Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, glanced at the manga opened by the otaku, and nodded: "It does look quite like it."

Toshio Inoue wiped cold sweat nervously, and whispered: "That toad is not bad, at most, I like to gamble two."

"Well. But that man is very horny." The otaku smiled and said: "Dare to peep into Xue Nu's bath."

"I didn't expect it to be frozen."

The big fat man's cold sweat was worse, and he glanced at the squid next to him.

"Let's go." Su Ziyu stood up.

He handed the comics back to the otaku and asked, "Where is there a comic shop?"

"Over there." The otaku looked very happy and said happily: "Are you going to buy it? There is a discount today!"

Missionary success.

The otaku is full of happiness. He believes that as long as the sales of the comics are good enough, perhaps Teacher Qingxing Keiko will draw the book faster.

"Come with me." Su Ziyu glanced at Xiang Taidao beside him.

The toad essence is still a little jealous, and quickly came to check out the bill and followed, but there was a little fear of dim sum, and the cold sweat on the head never stopped.

"Are you rich?" Su Ziyu walked out of the shop.

"Yes... yes!..." Shoichi Inoue quickly took out a lot of Japanese currency and handed it over.

"Huh." Su Ziyu flicked a finger and threw a gold coin into the other's hand, then walked toward the comic store on the other side of the street.

Qing Xing Deng doesn't seem to be simply killing boring time in drawing cartoons.

When Su Ziyu was reading these cartoons, the spirituality in his mind suddenly appeared in the outline of "The Story of a Hundred Things". He thought that the Qingxing Light might be doing things. The most part of it as a pastime is half.

There are many people in the comic shop.

Qingxing Keiko's comic book is placed in the most eye-catching position. It seems that sales are quite good, and it has been sold a lot.

"Qing Xing Keiko's comics give me a copy." Su Ziyu said to the boss in the shop.

Comics are in hand.

Su Ziyu carefully turned it over, and it was determined that the comics of the Qingxing Lan painting were definitely related to Baiwuyu, because the monsters that appeared in it, including the guest Ampei Qingming, etc., were almost similar to themselves. Appearance.

"Have you not finished the Baiwu Story?"

"Or, what does Qingxingdeng want to collect with the help of comics?" Su Ziyu secretly said.

Afterwards, he put away the comic book in front of him, turned his head and looked at the honest Xiangtai Xiangtai beside him, Shen said: "Have you ever seen the green light?"

"Ah?" Shoichi Inoue was too stunned, and said carefully: "I have had the honour to see Master Qingxing Lamp several times before."

really.

Su Ziyu even said: "Take me to see her."

When Mr. Inoue heard cold sweat, he whispered, "Master Qingxingdeng doesn't like to be disturbed."

Although this person around is ruthless enough.

But Qingxing Lamp is also a well-known name among the monsters. He feels that he is probably cold by now.

"It's okay." Su Ziyu raised a sneering smile at the corner of her mouth and slowly said: "I just happened to find her."

"Talk about it."

Damn it.

Is it itchy?

Su Ziyu felt that it was necessary for him to go to the Qingxing Light and have a good talk.

"Yes."

"Please come with me." Xiang Shixiang thought about it too seriously, and chose the latter decisively between being cold now and waiting to be cold.

He went out and called a taxi, and soon reported an address.

"Go to Akihabara?" The taxi driver is a woman in her thirties, with short hair, sturdy, capable, and a little tattoo can be seen on the exposed arm, but she covered it well.

When Su Ziyu sat down and felt something, she looked up at the taxi driver's back.

——"Lingsight."

In the sight of Su Ziyu, the taxi driver sat with two spiritual cats on his shoulders, one black and one white. When Su Suyu saw them, they also saw Su Ziyu. Meowed softly very flatly.

This is cat spirit.

A very weak guardian spirit.

It is said that if a cat who has been treated with old age is grateful, it may become such a guardian spirit after death, and will always follow behind the owner until the owner also dies and enters the underworld.

This type of guardian spirit has no particularly powerful abilities.

It is estimated that when you encounter wandering souls in the middle of the night, you can help the host scare them away, or protect the host from harm.

In the face of monsters, this kind of guardian spirit is useless.

They are essentially similar to Druid's animal spirits. If there are any adventures, they may be lucky enough to become good cats, which is a more powerful monster.

"The gap between the two planes is really big." Su Ziyu secretly said.

As he withdrew his vision, the black and white cat spirits gradually disappeared.

In the plane of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, even if you enter a modern civilized society, there are still many supernatural beings. Perhaps some ordinary people are accompanied by such spiritual bodies.

The taxi driver was quite talkative and talked a lot with Xiang Shixiang along the way.

He also talked about some strange incidents he encountered while driving.

Because she drives the night bus.

Su Ziyu listened silently all the way, and gave a little more tips after getting off the bus.

A woman in her 30s working as a night taxi driver must have a story on her body.

"grown ups."

"Master Qingxing lives right in front." Xiang Shixiang said too carefully.

In front is a high-end community.

Su Ziyu's line of sight is a small building with exquisite decoration, and there are some flowers and trees outside. It seems that the green light will be quite enjoyable.

"Well," Su Ziyu nodded. "You can go."

Shoichi Inoue heard the words like an amnesty, and quickly turned around and slipped away.

Both of them can't afford to offend.

——"Qingxingju."

When Su Ziyu came to this small building, he saw a small sign in front of the door. There was a ray of mana left by the green light. If ordinary monsters approached, it would naturally be frightened.

"Formation?"

Su Ziyu just pushed in the door, and the scene in front of him changed automatically. The original small building became a green bamboo forest, and in front was a green bamboo house like a world of painting and calligraphy.

phantom?

wrong!

It's kind of like painting the world.

"It seems that in the thousand years of the Green Line Light, its strength has also improved a lot." Su Ziyu's eyes flashed a beam of aura, directly closing his eyes and perceiving the illusion space in front of his eyes.

——"Psionic Transmission."

Su Ziyu is too lazy to pay attention to the things in the illusion, and stepping out has already returned to the real world.

at this time.

He was already standing in the small courtyard outside.

"Come and stop!"

"This is the residence of Lord Qingxingdeng, and you are not allowed to enter without your permission!"

On both sides of the small courtyard, the originally decorative lantern suddenly lighted up, and then a cloud of mist emerged, and in the sight of Su Ziyu two maids wearing white ghost face masks appeared.

There are many such maids under Qingxing Lamp.

"Don't you know me?" Su Ziyu frowned slightly, and it seemed that these ghost-faced maids should be subdued within a thousand years.

The two maids wearing white grimace masks glanced at each other and stopped directly in front of Su Ziyu, staring at the voice: "No entry! Quickly retreat!"

"Aren't the Qingxing lights at home?" Su Ziyu frowned.

It seems to be absent.

Otherwise, you will never let only two grimace maids show up.

-"Spiritual hint!"

Su Ziyu's eyes looked at the two ghost girls in front of him, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, slowly saying: "I am a friend of Master Qingxing Deng."

"Let me go in."

The voice fell.

The two maids wearing white ghost face masks lost their eyes, and then retreated into the lights by themselves. Before disappearing, they respectfully said: "Adult please."

Su Ziyu smiled and pushed straight in.

Qingxingdeng’s residence is the ordinary decoration style of a small villa. There is a rotating gold-plated staircase in the center of the hall. On the front is a large row of soft sofas filled with pillows, as well as some miscellaneous snack fruits, both sides Each has a room, one with a piano and one with a guzheng, and it seems that they haven't moved in a long time.

There are some paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, most of which are pavilions, pavilions, mountains and flowing water. The most striking is a poem, actually Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

"Actually, there are so many snacks." Su Ziyu picked up a packet of shrimp strips and looked at it, tearing it away and tasting it.

It's a bit salty.

He got up directly and came to the second floor. On the right side should be the boudoir of the green light. Su Ziyu did not enter, and walked directly to the second room on the left.

This is the study.

Su Ziyu pushed the door and saw a large number of drawings and a lot of waste paper thrown in the trash.

He picked up a sketch and looked at it. Sure enough, it was the outline of Qing Ji, but it was the kind without clothes. The sketch was only completed by about one-third. The Qingxing Lamp seemed to have something to interrupt. The painting left in a hurry.

"what?"

"Still locked?" Su Ziyu looked down at the locked drawer in front of him.

Awesome.

The drawer in front of me was directly shocked, and then Su Ziyu took out a large stack of original paintings. Most of the protagonists were Guhuo birds. It seemed to be a finished work. The clothes were basically only a little, and the posture was beautiful and beautiful. A bit like the style of body art. Su Ziyu turned down and saw the original picture of Xue Nu, but it was nothing. What really shocked Su Ziyu was the original painting underneath.

"This!……"

"Is this Yan Mo?" Su Ziyu snorted and looked up Yan Mo's original painting in front of him.

Qingxing Deng still wants her dog head. Yan Mo's original painting is only a little worn, more interesting, and it is not clean and slick. At the bottom, there is only this original painting. It seems that she does not dare to come.

Don't you want the lamp holder?

Su Ziyu's fingertips ignited a ray of Mars and burned the paintings directly.

Qingxing Lamp is not here.

She should have been out for a while.

Su Ziyu turned around in the study, and also saw the drawings of the ghost girl Hongye, which seemed to be some of the characters she planned to draw next.

The next room is the wardrobe and shoe cabinet.

Su Ziyu raised her hand gently and opened it. The wardrobe on the left is a kimono, and the wardrobe on the right is a modern dress. There are some high-heeled shoes in the shoe cabinet. She seems to prefer blue and blue. Many clothes are of the same color. .

The third floor is special.

The decoration is a kind of classical Japanese style. There are many wooden cabinets. In the center is a pool. There are two black and white jade stones in the pool. Some strange things are placed around it.

"It should be a sight here."

Su Ziyu took a casual look and did not destroy the contents.

"Hundred Story" is not here.

Qingxing lamp should be carried with him, Su Ziyu also wanted to see what she was going to do.

Go back to the first floor.

Su Ziyu lay on the sofa casually, reached for an orange and reached for the trick, then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

But just when he turned the stage boringly.

suddenly.

There was a slight cold hum outside, followed by a cold female voice: "I have only been away for a few days, and there are mice who dare to run to my house?"

Su Ziyu's mouth twitched slightly, and stood up straight: "The mouse is not so bold."

"You should say that it's a pleasure to have friends come from afar."

Huh?

There was a doubtful female voice outside, and then a faint blue ghost fire appeared. After all, it was more than a thousand years in the past. The green lamp was hesitant for a moment, and then the owner of the voice was heard.

But then, her voice became gloating.

"Qing Ji~!" Qingxing Deng's voice was very narrow, with a hint of malice, and the tail was evil, and he smiled and said: "The man you waited for more than a thousand years."

"He seems to be inside!"

In an instant.

Su Ziyu panicked.

Originally he came to ask the Qingxing Dengxing Xingshi to blame, but when he heard the other party's words, he panicked inexplicably.

Su Ziyu stood on the ground and gritted her teeth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally she walked out daringly.

"Qing Ji...You listen to me explain..."

Su Ziyu walking out of the room could not help but froze, then frowned, staring at the green light with a smile on her face and a narrow face, and scolded: "Fuck!"

"You dare to tease me!"

There is no figure of Qing Ji outside.

There is only one beautiful kimono girl sitting on the faint blue light.

It's crackling.

A trace of pale golden arc skipped, Su Ziyu's figure disappeared in place instantly. At the next moment, the blue light changed his face, and he quickly said: "Master Su!"

"This is a misunderstanding! I'm just kidding!..."

"what!……"

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