The falseness on Luo Qing's face was dissipating. He knew that with the intelligence of a young girl, his performance in District 13 was still too outstanding, and he was completely different from the Luo Qing they had always thought.
And he should have thought of it long ago, no, in other words, he had already thought of it, so he didn't wait for the girl to wake up.
But that is the magic collection, and that may be the only chance.
The silence lasted for a long time. Luo Qing looked up and looked at the moon that was bending down again. It was November, and it had been more than two months since Xiaoyu came here.
There are only more than fifty days until the New Year’s bell rings.
"Time flies so fast," Luo Qing murmured in a low voice with emotion.
"Let's meet, just in the park next to the antique shop," Xiaoyu said in a complicated tone, and then hung up the phone.
Luo Qing looked at his phone and remained silent.
He pulled up his hood and hid his eyes, if all this was a arrangement and calculation
But in the family atmosphere of Dad’s Antique Shop, is it really still a pure plan?
He stared at the sky again, looked at the crescent moon, and walked silently down the cliff mountain.
"Your Majesty the Princess seems to have discovered your identity."
At this time, the little body in blood-clothed clothes sat on his shoulder, gloating about his misfortune.
Judging from the frequency of her ankle shaking, she is in a pretty good mood.
After all, we have been chatting with the princess for a long time, and the princess discovered the abnormality of the perverted lolita. How can this not make the loli happy?
"I know," Luo Qing said lightly.
The light is too beautiful, maybe he is suitable to be a pure outsider? A pure saint of order who does not need friends, does not need beauty!
"That way you won't be able to have such evil lolita thoughts about the princess. That's great. This is worth celebrating!" The little lolita in blood held Luo Qing's head with her right hand and said enthusiastically. p>
"I didn't have that idea at first, we were just friends." Luo Qing said calmly, reaching out and grabbing the dangling ankle, and said unhappily, "Shut up, either turn back into a tattoo, or stay here."
Xueyi curled his lips, turned into a red light and attached to Luo Qing's left shoulder, and stopped talking.
Luo Qing thought for a while, took out the Rabbit Talisman, and exploded quickly.
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Although eleven o'clock at night is not too late for a big city, the bustle of those nights is not in this small park.
The moonlight tonight seems to be particularly story-telling. The girl in the orange top leaned against the wall, lowered her eyes, and looked in a daze at the grass growing hard at her feet.
Actually, she is also very confused. This can be seen from the fact that she did not tell her father and others about the translated version of the magic book. After all, this is her only friend.
Gentle, perfect, and very comfortable friend.
As long as she plays dumb, everything will be the same as usual, friends will still be friends, nothing will change.
But she still made the call. If this friend had always been false, then she would lose it no matter how reluctant she was.
Not showing it off in front of Chen Long and her father was her best effort.
How could the Shadow Queen’s eyes not see anything? It’s just because her recovery level was too low and she couldn’t see clearly.
Otherwise, will Chen Long's approach really cause the Shadow Queen to explode completely?
"Xiaoyu"
Luo Qing's voice woke up Xiaoyu who was in a depressed mood.
She raised her head slightly and glanced at the hooded Luo Qing, forcing a smile on her face, but she still failed.
She lowered her head again and murmured, "Sorry, I could see too many things in that state, and I have asked you more than once if you are hiding something from me."
"You said that even best friends need a little distance. I think it's right, and I've tried my best not to think about it too much."
Xiaoyu said, looking up at Luo Qing, then lowering her head, "But I'm not alone."
Luo Qing also leaned against the wall and looked at the stars in the sky. He said in a relieved tone, "Want to hear my story?"
Without waiting for Xiaoyu's answer, Luo Qing began to narrate with a tone full of memories: "I did lie to you. In fact, I am not an orphan, and I was not even born in China."
"I once had a very happy family. Although my parents didn't have much money, they would take me out to play in Elk Park, amusement parks, and haunted houses every weekend. It seemed that there were different things waiting for me every weekend." p>
"I was really happy at that time, and the whole world was full of smiling faces. I felt that I was the happiest child in the world, and I was looking forward to the weekend all day long."
The smile on Luo Qing's face at this moment is very real, more real than ever before, and you can feel the joy from his heart.
"But, people say that happy time is always short-lived. Indeed, it was five or six years ago."
As he spoke, the smile on his face gradually softened and became expressionless, "I was ten years old that year. It was also a happy weekend. We came back from the paradise-like children's paradise again, but this time what greeted me was not as good as before.
Dreamland."
"I don't know when a black man named David was sitting in the living room of my house. He held a pistol in his left hand and a dagger that was still bleeding in his right hand. He looked at the family of three returning from the trip with a ferocious smile."
Luo Qing's breathing was slightly disordered, but it quickly returned to calmness, but his tone lacked some warmth.
I don’t know when Xiaoyu’s face no longer felt entangled and lonely, but turned abnormally pale. She already didn’t want to listen anymore.
"As a ten-year-old at the time, I didn't really understand what happened that day. I only knew that my parents told me to run away from that warm home and run as far away as possible."
"I was obedient as always and kept running until the heavy footsteps approached."
There was no trace of emotion in Luo Qing's tone. He was like a machine that only knew what to broadcast, which made Xiaoyu extremely uncomfortable.
Xiaoyu didn't expect to hear such an answer. She murmured in disbelief, "Stop talking, I don't want to know anything anymore."
Luo Qing did not finish. He looked at Xiaoyu and continued indifferently, "The next step is pain, very painful, pain that hurts to the core. I fell on a rainy night, feeling the passage of life."
"But it was also that rainy night when my master passed by. He was a very indifferent person, but he seemed to see me as pitiful or something else. I miraculously survived." Luo Qing's voice fluctuated a little.
But he continued to state, "I am very grateful to my master, and I try my best to please my master, because I know that I have nothing left."
"I started studying hard. I don't know if it was because of the heavy injuries I suffered on that rainy night. My health was really bad. Even with Master's magic to nurse me back to health, my body was still half-dead and I couldn't even study.
Magic."
"I feel like a waste. I thought Master would give up on me, but he didn't."
"So, I searched for the reason for my body in ancient books, because the master said that my constitution is very special, so special that he can't see any traces before it is activated."
"After nearly five years of searching, I read countless ancient and modern books, and finally, two months ago, I found my problem."
Luo Qing looked at the increasingly pale girl and asked softly, "Do you still remember what dad said two months ago? He said that I should have died five years ago."
"And I am a ghost who should have died but is still lingering!"
Luo Qing's eyes turned pure black, and the evil spirit's vision was activated, and he looked into her mist-filled eyes, "The eyes of ghosts can see many things. I see in you the opportunity to live."
, I also want to explain everything, but I am a ghost!"
Xiaoyu looked into Luo Qing's pure black eyes. She didn't have the slightest fear, she just looked at it with tearful eyes. Although she had already seen the blood in the world, for a kind girl, everything Luo Qing said was too much.
It’s so heavy.
"As long as you ask Blake about the black massacre in San Francisco five years ago, the victim named Luo will know that I did approach you with a purpose and kept it secret from you."
Luo Qing took two steps back and bowed slightly, "Maybe ghosts shouldn't think about anything. I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore."
As he said that, he turned around and walked away.
Behind him, rapid footsteps sounded. Xiaoyu quickly approached and hugged him from behind, saying in a very anxious voice, "No, we are best friends, always have been!"
Luo Qing paused and said nothing, just looking at a swing in front of him in a daze. He should be happy now, because everything is going in the direction he expected again, but
"Yes, we are your friends too." A gentle middle-aged voice sounded.
Luo Qing was stunned and turned his head sharply. Dad, Tru, and Chen Long walked out from behind a house at some point and smiled at him.
At this moment, Luo Qing was completely stunned, and the emotion in his eyes hidden under the hood was inexplicable.
Xiaoyu was also stunned, sniffed, let go of Luo Qing and asked with some embarrassment, "Uncle Long, why are you here too?"
Chen Long came closer, touched Xiaoyu's head, and said gently, "How can a little girl run around in the middle of the night? Of course we have to follow her and take a look. San Francisco has not been peaceful recently."
After saying that, he turned to look at Luo Qing, his eyes still gentle, "As for Luo Qing, cheating is wrong, but since you have a reason for what happened, you won't do it again."
Dad's eyes were also gentle, so he just said, how could he see it wrong with his eyesight? It was a corpse!
"Okay, I understand, thank you, Uncle Long." Luo Qing suddenly smiled with relief. He had been cautious about surviving in this world, so why did he work so hard?
Dad’s Antique Shop is such a kind family, why can’t they be true friends?
This is a real world!
There is a truth that says that happy time is always short-lived. A vigorous dragon roar cut through the sky and solidified the atmosphere in the field instantly.
Luo Qing looked up and immediately saw a fire dragon soaring into the sky, dropping something from the sky, and then disappeared.
"Holy Lord!" Dad's tone was full of solemnity, "Tru, go back and get the magic weapon, quickly!"
"Okay sir!" Tru said and was about to leave.
"Wait!" But he was stopped by Luo Qing. He looked at the slowly falling light with serious eyes. The evil spirit vision was activated again. In an instant, his eyes stung, and the evil spirit vision was forced to close. Luo Qing murmured solemnly, "There is also a high-level evil spirit, very strong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the air became suddenly moist, and a drop of bitingly cold rain fell from the sky and landed on Luo Qing's shoulder.
A terrifying sense of oppression came instantly, making his shoulders sink slightly!
Um, wouldn't this one be too heavy? But I thought, if I really couldn't find it, it would be very depressing.
If you don't like it, I will try to avoid this kind of heavy stuff in the future.