In the evening, Qingyi and his party were not allowed to go to the nearest town for the night, because the wheel axle of the carriage was broken, and they did not know how to repair it, "For ~~~ What I must know how to repair!" I'm not a life profession! ”。 Of course, with the help of the illusion of the great god, several necromantic creatures are definitely more human-like than humans, and there is no need to be afraid of 'showing' their feet.

Qingyi took the mirror and looked at his appearance after his disguise: a middle-aged man with stubble on his chin, many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and a rather simple dress, he was the kind of person who couldn't be found in the pile. As long as he retracts his eyes, he is a completely different person. And Annie Gill doesn't need to change too much, just change the hair 'color' and pupil 'color' to be consistent with Qingyi's new image, and then dress up as an ordinary child, and it's done. If the innkeeper asked, he said it was father and son.

"Remember, the magic lasts only three ~~~ hours, don't go out of the 'door' after three hours, go straight offline in the room. I'll ~~~ come to you the next day. "When I came to the suburbs, I groaned and commanded.

"What about you?" Qingyi squinted. Everyone has been disguised, but there is no disease and moaning, and a shiny one can be used as an insecticidal lamp.

"Me?" Wuxian moaned and was taken aback, and waved his hand again and again: "It's so naïve! I'm the ~~~ outstanding, do you think a mere illusion can cover my light~~~ ? ”

"......" Qingyi didn't want to talk to this thing at all: "You're enough!" ”

The disease-free moaning 'groaned' went offline in the wild, while Qingyi and his entourage acted separately. He and Anigil entered from the other side of town, while his retinue stumbled into it with a wagon in tow, and Starmack, the heroic chef, prepared to wander around the grocery store first, as he ran out of seasoning in his backpack. In order not to be obtrusive, the three parties even have to choose different hotels to stay in. casually asked someone for directions, Qingyi took his adopted son to the hotel, paid the money, and stayed, this set of procedures was not unfamiliar because he had not had an adventurous career for too long.

"Look, Daddy! There's a bed, there's a chair, there's a table! There's also a white 'flower' vase there! Annigier screamed in fuss.

Qingyi smiled. Naturally, he reminisced about the past.

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"There were five of us and we wanted three rooms. Thank you. Qingyi stood in front of the counter, took the 'door' key given by the boss, and then shouted at the 'door': "Don't read the book without blame!" A thousand go up and call Armani back! ”

"I'm here, no need to call." The jar-like thing in the corner of the wall suddenly stood up, and it turned out to be Armani.

"I'm going to go! You're well disguised! Blameless looked up: "I thought you were out selling equipment again." ”

Armani shook his head, very disappointed: "This town is so poor, where can anyone afford to buy equipment?" Who do I sleep with? ”

"You and Chijo share a room."

"What!" The assassin immediately took out a dagger and wanted to fight with Qingyi: "I won't sleep with this kid even if I die!" He was so annoyed that he always asked some 'adult' questions! ”

Chigami asked innocently, "Last time I asked you what 'dripping wax' was, you haven't answered me yet!" ”

Qingyi took a step away, flashed the bluff of his teammates, and said with a smile: "If you think he's annoying, you won't just go offline after entering the room." No blame, you and I are in the same room - tell you not to read a book while walking, and be careful of wrestling! Oh, coffee, it's your key. ”

"Give it to me early next time!" The coffee snatched the key fiercely, and his fingernails scratched Qingyi's palms hurt. Masochists may worship Coffee's nails, which never seem to have been cut since birth, but the tormented members of "Silebing" are not sensitive.

Chigami and Armani went upstairs noisily, and Giramio kept cursing Qingyi, explaining that one room was enough for five people to go on and off the line together, but it was still a 'waste' of money, and it was clear that he wanted to use Chishang's living treasure to disgust him. Coffee was still too lazy to take the stairs, and the snort turned into a black mist spiraling upward, so scared that the boss almost ran out of "pee" and "pants". Qingyi threw an extra gold coin to the boss as a convulsion fee, and then pushed the blameless back to send this guy who was buried in books to the second floor.

Then, the five of them didn't even go underground to say goodbye and prepare to go to their respective sleeps. This is the end of the day of "Silebing", as it has been for hundreds of nights in the past.

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Qingyi woke up from his memories and let out a long sigh.

Although he remembers the past, the past will not happen in the future. It was a beautiful night, but no one expected that it would be the eve of the "doomsday 'confrontation'". The sun rises and sets, and some things change forever.

"Host, sentimentality is not your style." Xue Duo stretched out his shadow hand and patted the back of Qingyi's foot, with a "I know you very well" mouth 'kiss'

Qingyi got up and said, "You go to bed early, I'll go out for a walk." Are you hungry? If I'm hungry, I'll buy some snacks and come back. ”

"A little!" Anigil had jumped on the 'bed' and hugged the pillow.

"Go take a shower! Humans are different from necromantic creatures, and you have to learn to love cleanliness! I asked the boss to bring hot water up, and you wait. ”

I went downstairs and chatted with the boss for a while, when Starmike came in through the big 'door', and the two looked at each other, tacitly, and deliberately did not do any more 'communication'. With the hero-level here, Anniegill has no safety problems, so Qingyi walked briskly when he left the inn.

Some lights on the road are not lit, which shows that the lamplighter is lazy, or it may be that the city hall is in arrears of wages, after all, Sarah's 'door' is in ruins, which is understandable. It's not too early now, and many shops are closing their 'doors' one after another, after all, not many adventurers will come in this area, and business is not booming, so there is no need for the shopkeeper to toss himself. I wonder if there are any snack shops open? Listening to the sound of shops closing the 'doors' and pulling the gates, Qingyi, who was walking on the dim road, only felt a chill coming. Necromantic creatures certainly don't feel the cold of nature, and only the chill that rises from the bottom of their hearts can make them shiver.

It's been too long, and it's not bad to wander the streets alone like this once in a while.

Qingyi walked several streets, and began to have a premonition that he was about to 'get lost', but he hadn't found any snack shops yet. With a hint of anticipation, he turned around and wanted to go back to the inn in circles. The town was not very large, so he saw the carpenter's shop with a lamp, and an attendant whose appearance had been changed by illusion stood at the 'gate', pretending not to see His Majesty, and could not greet His Majesty. In the city, Qingyi forbade the entourage to use the soul 'wave' to 'communicate', so the entourage had to be disrespectful.

Qingyi walked across the square. This square is obviously still in the style of Olquila, because the statue in the center of the square is not an eagle, but a bull, and it is estimated that the town hall is too lazy to 'spend' money for a tattered statue, and the inspector will not deign to come to such a small place anyway. On the bench, the wandering men wrapped themselves in dirty thick blankets, closed their eyes tightly, and probably forced themselves to go to bed early, because for them, no matter how bad a nightmare is, it is always a hundred times better than reality.

Well? There's a fortune teller here?

Qingyi walked over with great interest and said to the person who set up the stall: "Hey! It's so late, and you haven't confiscated the file? ”

"You're just a coincidence, I'm just about to close. If you want to divination, I'll finish your order and then go. "The soothsayer was not very soothsayer, and he spoke in a way that was not as mysterious as the other soothsayers, as if he were buying or selling fruit, and this opening statement immediately made him fall to the bottom. He looked up and muttered as he packed his things, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Qingyi didn't plan to ask the fortune teller about his fate, after all, he was going offline, and he didn't have a chance to 'flower' if he wanted that auxiliary state, but seeing that this fortune teller was interesting, Qing Yi inexplicably had the urge to sit down. Killing time, he thought, sitting down at the table: "I want to see how my trip goes." As soon as the soothsayer told him the result, Qingyi immediately killed him, just as he had done in Osgilia last time.

There aren't many things for a soothsayer. He lowered his head and finished picking up, and suddenly said, "Forget it, it's getting late, you can come back tomorrow." ”

"I gave the money." Qingyi smiled.

The soothsayer said angrily, "Where did you give the money!" ”

Qingyi sincerely pointed to a gold coin on the table, which Xue Duo had secretly put on it. The duo always work together seamlessly when it comes to bad things.

The soothsayer lost his temper, closed his eyes, and said with a gambling attitude: "You will definitely meet the destined 'girl' on this trip, you will get married in your hometown, and your elders will give blessings." ”

"That's it?" Qingyi sighed.

"Yes! What more do you want? ”

Qingyi repeatedly checked his state, but he didn't see any more buffs, so he had to admit that he was unlucky. It seems that he has met a swaggering soothsayer, the kind of guy who will only run the train with his mouth full of words, and will not help the player at all. Forget it, don't kill him.

The soothsayer exhaled, I don't know if it was cold, and his clothes were like summer clothes.

Qingyi got up and walked out of a distance, and then Xue Duo pulled his 'pants' and 'legs': "Host, that is a necromantic creature, right?" ”

"What?!"

"I noticed that he was not breathing and had corpse spots on his heels. No, you didn't find out? ”

Qingyi turned around suddenly: "This is a human city, I didn't even dare to open the soul force field, where did I find it!" Hey, soothsayer, stop! ”

The soothsayer had already walked a long way in the short time that Qingyi turned around and walked away, and after being stopped by the shout, he turned around helplessly: "What's the matter?" ”

Qing Yi didn't speak first, and turned on the soul force field to scan the other party's whole body like an X-ray machine, which felt quite strange. His force field was fused with the Eye of the Soul, and no creature could be hidden from him at a glance, but in his field of vision, this person was completely non-existent. Either he is a soulless guy, such as a puppet, or his soul is more 'refined' than Qingyi' and deliberately hides his 'wave' length. Qingyi chose the second option.

"Who are you?" Qingyi was curious.

"It seems that it can't be hidden......" The soothsayer crooked his mouth and knelt on one knee helplessly: "Your Majesty, Love's greetings to you." It's getting late, can I go home? ”