Du Lahan's horse hooves neighed, and he climbed up the tall buildings in the downtown area at lightning speed. Sitting behind Selty, Liang Feifan locked the location of Huangquan in his consciousness. As expected, the masters always come and go - - With the powerful power of the two guardian spirits, Huang Quan can easily jump back and forth between Guangsha, but after all, human power cannot outrun the motorcycle, and he will catch up with them in a few minutes.
By the way, I still have time to take a look at the Headless Knight whom I haven¡¯t seen for a long time¡ª¡ª
He was still wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket. There was no fat on his lower abdomen held by Liang Feifan. His body curve had two astonishing turns at the hips and chest. During the process of climbing the wall, he had to cling to the opponent's back in order not to fall. Liang Feifan also felt the beauty of Celty's figure from various angles.
"Celty, how do I feel? You seem very excited?"
From the contact between the two people's skin, Liang Feifan could feel the throbbing heart below - the Headless Horseman had no heartbeat, and the slightly trembling skin was the trace of joy leaking out of the body sealed in the body.
"Well, the long-lost racing really made me feel happy physically and mentally - the sandy land under construction on Zeon Island is impossible to run on, and the island country on the shore has many waterways and narrow roads. Let alone racing like this wantonly, whether you can ride it or not is a matter of course. "Problem" Ma Ling also neighed at the right time, feeling extremely comfortable as well.
Through the spiritual contract, Celty's ethereal voice made Liang Feifan feel ashamed - it seems that infrastructure construction is indispensable, and there are many servants like Celty who can't take time off. It's better to hold it back.
The faucet swung lightly, and a beautiful tail-driving motorcycle steadily changed from vertical climbing to horizontal driving. There were several staff on the helipad on the top floor of the building undergoing routine maintenance. I saw that the combination of the two people and one motorcycle was not the same. Without opening your mouth:
"I read that right, this is the top floor. Where did the motorcycle come from?"
"My wife, come out and see God!"
There are even those who bend down silently:
"Bye bye, maybe you will have good luck."
Skillfully controlling the motorcycle, which is pronounced as a war horse, speeding on the top of the high-rise building. Being in the surrounding steel jungle also gave Liang Feifan a sense of pleasure like a fish swimming in water - only after riding on the motorcycle did he realize that this thing is not as bulky as he thought. , the headless horseman¡¯s war horse is naturally spiritual.
Not far away, Huang Quan's red robe could already be seen. Liang Feifan estimated that he could catch up with her after a few more ups and downs. The other side seemed to sense that someone was chasing her and turned around in confusion. Liang Feifan was just about to stand up. After saying hello and saying that it would be best to stay with Huang Quan for a meal or something, Celty turned the faucet away without any warning. Due to inertia and other physical factors, Liang Feifan simply said¡ª¡ª
Fly out
At this time, it happened to be the leap between two high-rise buildings. Liang Feifan could even clearly see his exaggerated expression in the floor-to-ceiling windows opposite and the office workers inside who were even more exaggerated than himself¡ª¡ª
An ordinary white-collar office worker was rubbing his temples with a frown. The boss asked him to do the planning and failed again. This is the last chance. If he fails, he will have to pack up and leave.
This guy was stunned at the time, and then he couldn't take a breath. With a pop, he sprayed all the coffee on the boss who happened to turn around - the dry Mediterranean Sea on the boss's forehead was well "moisturized" for the first time.
Liang Feifan naturally didn't know how much trouble he had caused to others. The moment he flew out, his soul almost flew away - this was the 60th floor. The car below was no different from an ant. He fell down until it almost hit the floor-to-ceiling window. He only remembered a second before: "Ah, I really want to be able to fly and teleport?"
After avoiding damaging other people¡¯s property and teleporting back, Selti, who was staying on the edge of another tall building, also saw Liang Feifan flying in the air. He made another beautiful flick, paused, and entered the frame - catching Liang Feifan.
"Se!!! Don't play with me like this, Erti! You've scared me out of my mind!" However, Serti's next words made Liang Feifan shut up obediently:
"I seem to feel my head¡ª¡ª"
The Headless Horseman has an abnormal obsession with his head, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is instinctive. From that moment on, the Headless Horseman who lost his head was no longer complete, and his strength and everything stopped growing.
The Headless Horseman is obsessed with his own head. Although it doesn¡¯t matter if he seems more fetishistic to others, who dares to??Liang Feifei, the puppet at home, does have the urge to use a knife. For Celty, Liang Feifei has more sympathy and understanding.
"Nearby? Are you sure?"
"My senses will never be wrong, it's nearby!" Celty's tone was still calm. Judging from the hand tightly gripping the handlebar, her heart was firmly tied to her head.
Because of this delay, the underworld in the distance has gone far away, and its aura is looming and about to disappear. Between the underworld that can be encountered again in the future and Celty's elusive head, Liang Feifan made a choice after a moment of consideration:
"Let's go, follow your senses - let's go and express our condolences to the robbers who stole your head!"
The headless horse neighed happily, and swooped down from the 60th floor amidst Liang Feifan's screams.
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It¡¯s the same cafe, the same people, the salty coffee has been replaced by ice cream and milk tea.
Someone at the scene quickly called the police. The police in Tokyo are quite efficient. Within a few minutes, they rushed to the crime scene with the alarm bells roaring, and then blocked it off with yellow tape and directed pedestrians to avoid it - but what's the point? In the end, if the investigation is fruitless, it will most likely have to be handed over to the Supernatural Disaster Countermeasures Room. The forensic investigation and waste of time and money during this period are taxpayers' money anyway, so who cares.
As for the owner of the car that was crushed by Huang Quan's kick, no one cares about it - it was suddenly scrapped without anyone seeing anyone touch it, and the insurance company won't pay your bill.
¡°They had no idea that the person who caused the accident and the corrupt employee who should be responsible for it were sitting in the cafe next door.
Holding a spoon and drinking the milk tea he ordered from the beginning, Jianfu was a little entangled and resentful, and said with unclear meaning on various levels:
"Oh, what a pity"
"What's a pity? Did he not hurt Huang Quan or was he not hacked to death by Huang Quan?" Iizuna was in a good mood, and he was still in the mood to joke at this time.
Liang Feifan had forgotten about this incident, but the perverted fan Gang Jizhi hadn¡¯t left yet.
Jian Fu blushed and said nothing. He tried his best to strike with a knife but was blocked so easily by the opponent. It was embarrassing.
"Xiaoji! How long has this been? You just met Huang Quan. Don't you have anything to say to her? It's rare that we can meet her after three years. As her fianc¨¦, you must have a lot to say. You didn't have time to say it to her at that time, right? ?¡±
Guilty, in addition to guilt, Kagura also felt very sorry for Iizuna. After all, she killed Iizuna's nominal fianc¨¦e. Maybe he is still single and has an inseparable connection with her. When thinking of his recent perverted behavior , which gave Kagura the illusion that it was my fault that Xiaoji became so crazy.
Of course Kagura doesn¡¯t know that perversion doesn¡¯t need a reason.
"Yuquan? Kagura, you are mistaken about one thing. It is not Huangquan, but a wraith with her appearance. If you continue to hold on to the naive idea before, you will die on the battlefield!"
"What about the resentful spirits?" He smiled bitterly. Apart from different preferences, what is the essential difference between resentful spirits and humans?
I didn¡¯t want to dwell on this sad topic any longer, but I happened to be more and more interested in Yuno, so I simply brought the topic to her who had been drinking juice quietly¡ª¡ª
She smiled maliciously. The gossip spirit that Kagura showed now was indeed no different from that of girls of this age. She hesitated and hesitated, and finally asked:
"I have wanted to ask a long time ago - what is the relationship between my wife's classmate and Liang's classmate? They are so close in school, and so is Bingli's classmate. The three of them have a really good relationship."
Could it be that the implication is a triangular relationship?
"Oh, this matter -" Yuno smiled slightly: "Our relationship is just as you thought, a couple~ Xiaobingli was his playmate when he was a child, and I liked it very much~" The answer was accurate at the same time It also shows a sense of sovereignty, which is worthy of being said.
"Hey~~! The love between humans and monsters, am I not watching "The Legend of White Snake"?" Kagura and Iizuna were both surprised, especially Iizuna, whose jaw almost dropped to the ground. He was always calm. He, who was so at ease, lost all his grace at this moment and stammered when he spoke: "Do humans and monsters really have an ending? Aren't monsters supposed to be uncontrollable, emotionless spirits?"
"Then who is sitting in front of you drinking juice now?" Yuno's smile remained unchanged, and the demonic power released made Iizuna stunned - because his behavior was too normal, even a seasoned exorcist like him was used to it. I thought Yuno was just a girl with strong spiritual power, but now that she was penetrated, her thinking was stagnant.
¡°Monsters and resentful spirits are actually dead human beings because they insist on?Shohua¡ª¡ª" Putting down the cup, Yuno felt it was necessary to help these people re-establish their three views.
Although I don't have any opinions on the monsters in this world, I have lived in the Nura-gu for a while. When I heard someone slandering the monsters, Yuno naturally had to help me: "Since we were human before death, we still retain most of our emotions after death, so how can we help you?" What's the difference between human beings? Don't tell me the difference between the dead and the living. In my opinion, having a complete consciousness of being a human being is a human being. Obsession, resentment, and suffering are all true, good, and beautiful. There are naturally many kinds of monsters, even monsters like me who are no different from normal humans - "It's just nonsense. Yuno is like this because he borrowed the east wind from the Lord God. Even the Nura group has monsters that eat people. .
In their knowledge, Huang Quan is the closest example - lively and cute in life, angry and violent after death, and they have never seen a resentful spirit who can speak human words well - after Yuno said this, he had to I began to think back on whether it was right to let Kagura kill Huang Quan three years ago.
With a real example of "unresolved love between humans and ghosts" before his eyes, Iizuna's silent heart began to heat up again - maybe, it would still be possible with Huang Quan?
Jianfu, who had been listening quietly, had no emotional experience and had to drink tea silently. After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a good question. After asking it, he felt a little abrupt:
"Speaking of which, what is my wife's classmate's obsession? Ah, if it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer it. After all, it involves some sexual issues and so on." Kensuke waved his hand hurriedly, fearing that Yuno would stand up if she got upset. A sickle struck him.
"How could that be?" Yuno said with a slightly coquettish smile: "My obsession is of course Fanfan - all those who dare to hurt him, whether they are humans or monsters, must die!"
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As the lanterns begin to turn on, night falls, and the lights on the highway gradually light up, signaling the arrival of night.
A pure black motorcycle rushed down the elevated road, but the traffic flow was like a dragon but did not slow down at all. It nimbly shuttled between the gaps between the cars, like a dancer in a black dress, dancing gracefully on the vertical ground.
I found a bench and the motorcycle slowly stopped on the side of the road.
"We turned around for a full eighteen times. We checked back and forth according to your sensing range all afternoon and still came back empty-handed - Celty, are you really sure your head is here? It's not too much. Did your delusions lead to hallucinations?"
Liang Feifan got out of the car and sat down on the bench. He was so exhausted that he almost fell to the ground.
"I" hesitated to speak, and Celty was like a wronged little girl - "I'm sure! The head must be nearby!" Celty even took off the bright yellow cute helmet from the cross section in excitement. The lingering black mist was also churning and spinning violently, as if to express the owner's indignation and passion.
"The Headless Horseman has a habit of burying his head in his nest when he gets excited. There's nothing he can do about it. Did he have a 502 back then? What if he dropped it? Now that Celty has no head, he is enjoying using his helmet as his head.
"Shh! What are you doing!" Liang Feifan quickly put the cute helmet with cat ears on Ya's head: "You are not allowed to take it off without my order, do you hear me!"
This action almost scared Liang Feifan out of his wits - he was fine, but what if Xiaopeng and others who were passing by saw the flowers that frightened the motherland? Wait, let the flowers in District 11 be.
Fortunately, at night, the lighting in this area is not very good, so no one should see it.
"Celty knows I was wrong." She sat beside Liang Feifan with her hands and feet neatly together, as if she had made a mistake and was being punished - Liang Feifan knew that, despite her unscrupulous arrogance and wildness when racing, she was usually an honest person. People, in other words, just have a bit of a temperament.
¡°Especially after suffering several losses at the hands of Liang Feifan, among Liang Feifan¡¯s servants, perhaps Celty is the most well-behaved.
It¡¯s easy for well-behaved people to win favor, so this time in the contest between the head and the underworld, Liang Feifan chose the head.
After calming down, Liang Feifan didn't say anything, and Celty naturally didn't talk nonsense. For a while, insects and birds chirped, and the night breeze was quiet and elegant. The ancients believed that the closer you are to the mountains and forests, the closer you are to the spirits, so the closer you are to the spirits. Artistic conception - "Liao Zhai" has influenced a generation. It is quite artistic to be with an imported foreign fairy - the hair on the hair will stand on end.
The traffic of vehicles on the elevated highway in the distance reflects the quietness here, and even the low singing in the grass in the distance is
"Eh? Isn't this the legendary field paradise?" Liang Feifan looked around blankly, and when he heard the humming inside, he realized that no wonder the lights here were dim and the environment felt quiet.??It's a love park!
Although the people of the island country are unrestrained and want to be free, there are really not many naturally created wild places. He happened to meet him. Liang Feifan touched his nose and thought to himself, could he be lucky today?
As an upright and ambitious young man, how could he let go of this situation?
"What are they doing?"
Liang Feifan tilted his hand and the stone in his hand flew away. Hearing the screams in the forest, it seemed that he had accidentally hit another couple.
"Do you still have a sense of public morality? What should I do if Yang Wei is dead?!"
"You can still vaguely hear the woman's dissatisfaction and the sound of lifting her pants - Liang Feifan smiled casually, hiding his identity and reputation.
¡°I¡¯m talking about Celty, wasn¡¯t there sexual enlightenment in the Middle Ages?¡±
"Why is that man lying on top of a woman? Is that so! How could it be possible? How could it be here? No, no, why is it outside? What's the difference between this and an animal? So shy!"
?????????? Holding her cheeks through the helmet and hurriedly lowering her head, Celty was surprisingly innocent like this.
Sitting restlessly, she, who has excellent eyesight and hearing, realized that every minute here was like torture, and then her hands unconsciously wanted to take off the helmet and clamp it on the creaking hole - seeing how hard it was for her to endure it, Liang Feifan Cough lightly:
"Okay, I'll let you take it off here - remember to take it with you when you go out!"
Just like the combined transformation of a giant robot in a special film, the sound effects of the connection between joints sounded: Liang Feifan clearly heard a click in his mind, and Selty's breathing became longer and slower after the transformation was completed¡ª - Along with the ghostly barking of dogs and men in the forest, Liang Feifan unexpectedly thought of the words "body wash".
Good boy? Don't search for it, it tastes too strong. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)