Chapter 042 Chapter 42

After knocking down the troublesome junior, the senior sister set her sights on Mo Xuanji who was standing nearby. The chubby little Ji blinked blankly, not realizing at all that danger was about to come.

She came over as if by accident and gently touched Xiaoji's head: "Why is there a cub here? And it's from the Feather Tribe."

She seems to be a serious and reliable older sister, but the inner frame on the side exposes her perfectly.

"Hahahahahaha, God will not let me, Yang Qingyan, go! There's actually a little kid here. Now the case finally has some clues."

The companions beside her did not notice the senior sister's hot mood, and were still explaining to Mo Xuanji how to calculate the age of the demon race.

[Help, I also want to touch my wife's head]

[The stern-faced little Ji is so adorable! Doesn’t he know how adorable he is? Wow, I really want to kiss him bald in one breath! ]

[What should I do? The image of the cool guy in my mind has been automatically replaced by Xiaoji]

[So will the cool guy be cute in human form? ]

“……”No, not in this life.

“So in my lifetime…”

"No, it's impossible. Forget it!"

[Ah? So Xuanji’s wife is not yet an adult? He silently looked at the rose gold in his hand…]

[Family, I suddenly realized a problem. The protagonists are all 18 years old now, but the demon race is not considered an adult until they are 100 years old. Doesn't that mean... after many years, Xuanji will finally grow up, and his companions... ah, maybe they can meet 18-year-old companions again. ]

[Did the friends take turns? 】

[The bared teeth were instantly retracted]

【Longevity, longevity knife? 】

"Jizi, you..." The system's worried voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before the cubs reach adulthood, the demons will not allow them to form too deep a bond with humans. For the immature cubs, the difference in lifespan is undoubtedly too cruel.

Fortunately, Mo Xuanji seemed to be normal, and the system did not sense any major emotional fluctuations.

"We still have a long time to spend together, and separation is still a very distant thing for now," he said.

Afterwards, Mo Xuanji and the system simultaneously skipped this topic.

…

At night, Zhu Changan was working late into the night. He stared at the document in front of him with a few words written on it, looking worried and bitter. In the next frame, Shen Liuxue seemed to have a lot of ideas, his hands flying quickly on the keyboard. In the next frame, Mo Xuanji was sleeping on the soft mattress.

The color tone of the picture gradually became warmer and brighter, and the crisp chirping of a bird could be heard from outside. A sneaky figure flashed into the ward, quietly raised his phone and took a series of photos of Xiaoji. Perhaps he was not very familiar with electronic products, and when he took the photo for the first time, he accidentally turned up the camera sound to the maximum. When the shutter was pressed, the sound of "click" scared him so much that he almost flew the phone out.

Fortunately, the person being secretly photographed was not woken up by this.

Xiaoji seemed to have had a nightmare. His brows were wrinkled and his two short legs were kicking around restlessly.

Soon the sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight gradually moved onto the soft cushion. Perhaps he couldn't stand the temperature of the sun, and Mo Xuanji finally woke up from his sleep. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to touch his butt with his wings. After making sure that it was not burned, he pretended that nothing had happened and slowly climbed up.

[Ahhh, this is so cute! Crazy screenshots prprprprpr]

[The sun is shining on my butt hahahahaha]

[The cool guy pretending nothing happened patted his butt and stood up. Stop pretending, you are just a cute baby who likes to stay in bed~]

[It really looks like a gem. I mean, one of those round jewels on a cushion in a TV show.]

【Ordered】

Low EQ: It is solid. High EQ: It is a round jewel.

Mo Xuanji immediately shut himself in. He couldn't help but take another look at Xiaoji in the comics, and immediately fell into self-doubt.

Is he really so round? He is not fat in human form, and even thinner after putting on clothes, so why is he so...

The system suppressed its laughter and comforted him: "It's okay, you just have baby fat, all kids have it, it will be gone in about 80 years."

There is a sentence that I don't know whether I should say or not. Although for the demon race, eighty years is just a blink of an eye, and it does not account for much in their long life. But for Mo Xuanji who grew up in human society, eighty years is like the length of a lifetime.

This life is unbearable.

…

After Yang Qingyan received the transfer notice, he took Mo Xuanji to the Supernatural Bureau. The three brothers of the Feather Clan made a brilliant appearance here. The boxes on the side marked their names: Nanming, Beiyuan, and Dongling.

At this time, the three brothers rubbed their hands and surrounded the little boy with a loving look on their faces.

【East, south, west, north, south, what about west? Where did west go? 】

【Hahahahaha, I can’t even put the mahjong pieces together】

[I am dying of laughter. Why are all the paintings of the Feather Tribe so strong? I understand. Could it be that the old thief's XP is actually...]

[I see, the old thief likes muscular men. Brothers, please save a seat for me while I go to the gym.]

[??? You upstairs, hahahaha]

[It's so funny, these three male mothers, whoever said that, come out and get beaten! ]

Mo Xuanji's finger was suspended on the screen of the mobile phone, and he didn't have the courage to move it down. He didn't need to watch to know that the following part was definitely the part where he pretended to be a mentally retarded little fisherman and enforced the law. He couldn't help but curl his toes again.

The system teased him: "What's wrong? Where is your strong heart?"

"It has cooled down and needs some time to recover." Mo Xuanji pushed the phone aside expressionlessly: "If you want to see it, draw it yourself. I know you have a way. Remember to call me after this scene is over."

"Oh~Okay, okay." The system seemed a little regretful.

Soon, the screen began to move without anyone controlling it. The system smiled as it watched and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to watch it with me?"

"No." Mo Xuanji covered her ears and firmly rejected it.

The system was silent. After a while, it started laughing again, cleared its throat like a human, and began to recite.

"Hahahaha, what a cute little one! I really want to rush into the comic book and play with it!"

“Hahahahahahahaha, the passerby girl used her ultimate move: ‘It’s solid’, the invincible cool guy’s health bar dropped to zero, the invincible cool guy fell down!”

"Is it really that easy to kidnap a mentally retarded kid? I'm going to try it next time."

"Did he actually learn to speak like a parrot? It seems that not being able to speak human language still causes a lot of trouble for cool guys, hahahaha."

"Whose wife is this? She's so cool and cute. Oh, she's mine~ Two wishes are fulfilled at once!"

“…”

The system even deliberately used a voice without any emotion to read out these comments one by one. Mo Xuanji huddled in a corner, tightly covering his ears. With each sentence the system read, his face turned redder. When the system finally stopped reading because it was tired, he was already as red as a cooked shrimp.

Cool brother has never been so embarrassed in his life. If he hadn't been concerned about his friends going to bed, Mo Xuanji really wanted to yell, "Stop reading!"

Really, Master, please stop calling me Master.

The system knew that it couldn't tease him too much, so it stopped while it was ahead and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll skip this part."

"real?"

"Really, the system never lies."

Mo Xuanji then picked up the phone and took a tentative look. Very good, it was indeed turned over, and now it was the plot in the garbage dump. Netizens no longer paid attention to the socially dead Xiaoji, but instead discussed the information given in the plot.

Mo Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

[Oh my god, what's going on? Isn't this just an ordinary child trafficking case? ]

[God's messenger? God? Why did another force suddenly emerge? ]

[My goodness, are you going to brainwash the cubs and then subtly control the demon race? What a good plan. From what that cannon fodder said, this plan has been in progress for many years? Then...]

[It's terrifying to think about it. Can other races be turned into monsters through assimilation? ]

[Disgusting! Isn’t this employing child labor? They don’t even get paid! The evil capitalists should be arrested and hung on street lamps!]

[Ahhh, let go of our little chick! Don’t touch it with your dirty hands! ]

[Three of the Feather Tribe, come and save me! If you are a little late, your little cub will become someone else's! ]

The black-robed man held Mo Xuanji in his hand and mocked him without any defense. The next time, he threw a fist as big as a sandbag. Under the effect of this punch, the black-robed man's skull was slightly deformed. He was knocked out in a spin, knocking down several bungalows in one breath.

"Your guess is as accurate as your father's." When the smoke and dust cleared, only a muscular man from the Feather Clan was seen standing there. He slowly opened a ghost back and added a few ineffective star special effects on the side.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. The cubs' mouths were wide open enough to swallow an egg.

Liuhe playfully wrote a line of small words below the strong man who was showing off his muscles: Crazy Evolved Version of Xiaobaiji.

【Hey, guess what? That’s right! Throw a punch.jpg】

[Hahahahahaha how, how come you suddenly become Brother Nan Ming]

【Hahahahahaha】

Soon, a big shot in the comment section even made a second-creation animated picture: after an evolution watch was thrown out, the little white mouse spun around in the passionate BGM and special effects, and evolved into a muscular brother.

For a while, the comment section was filled with “hahahaha”.

[So where did Xuanji go? ]

The scene changed, and the little Ji that netizens had been thinking about was held in Zhu Changan's hand with its belly facing up, and its two short legs weakly kicked twice. Shen Liuxue covered his face. He seemed speechless, but when the camera zoomed in, you could see that this guy was actually laughing.

The mission was successfully completed, and everyone was in a relaxed mood. The appearance of another black-robed man brought even more explosive information to everyone.

[Oh my god? The clan leader is actually the Phoenix. Is the Phoenix really dead?]

[Huh? I was originally imagining what the beautiful clan leader looked like, but you told me that he had died a long time ago?]

[Not necessarily. Although Phoenix is ​​gone in the eyes of these characters, what if it was a fake death? ]

[Why do I feel that there is a huge hidden danger hidden among the demons and humans now?]

[Huh? What the hell? One of the black-robed men is a famous elder of the demon race? Why didn't he think of running to the villain? ]

[It can't be related to brainwashing, right? These two black robes are both weird, one is more crazy than the other. They also both hate humans. ]

[The senior's lock was stolen! ]

The twisted and dark weirdness appears again in Liuhe's pen. Fortunately, netizens seem to have gotten used to it. At most, they were startled when it just popped out, but after they recovered, they were able to comment on and appreciate the weird design from all aspects.

[This, after a person dies strangely, will they also have a crystal core? ]

[They deliberately tricked humans into becoming vessels of power, and when the time is right, they will catalyze the harvest. How cruel! These two are definitely the real villains! ]

[Alas, my dear wife didn't show up this time. Disappointed.jpg]

Although they failed to catch the culprit, fortunately the cubs were rescued safely, including the Nightmare, and no one was hurt. After counting the bodies, everyone set out on their journey back.

The content of Mo Xuanji and others chatting in the car was also released. At this time, the comics had a warm tone, and the atmosphere was peaceful and cozy, as if it was just a group of ordinary young people talking about their dreams.

However, netizens don't think so. They all seem to have been stabbed in the back.

【According to the nature of shonen manga, discussing the future, what to do when you come back, etc. are all flag-raising.】

[And the old thief seems to still be a habitual knife thrower][The smile gradually disappears.jpg]

[This comic has even become completely uncensored, so much so that we almost forgot who wrote it.]

[Wuwuwu, you old thief, if you really dare to stab my wives, I will personally go to your house with two boxes of razor blades]

The convoy drove off into the distance amidst laughter and joy. In the next frame, the comic suddenly changed to a cold tone.

This seemed to be a palace. The person on the throne was hidden in the shadows, with only the black scales on his arms vaguely visible.

"I have not done my job well. Please punish me." Ji Chen knelt on one knee. In the silence, he could only hear the sound of himself swallowing his saliva.

"You didn't catch any cubs?"

"Yes. I failed in my duty... Please give me another chance, I will definitely be able to..."

"No need." The man waved his hand, blocking the next words he was about to say. "This incident is enough to alert those guys. From now on, you will be in charge of the affairs of District 3."

Jichen's face turned pale, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally held back and said, "Yes, sir."

The black-robed man beside him chuckled and changed his stance lazily: "All his secret contacts on the Internet were also caught. But at least he has not achieved nothing."

As he spoke, he took out the crystal. The crystal was wrapped in power and was steadily delivered to the throne.

"Good quality." The man put the crystal away.

The black-robed man took out a magic weapon, which was the one that was robbed from Yang Qingyan. He presented the magic weapon respectfully and said, "This is what I gained from this trip."

"This is the closest thing we have found to the legendary lock."

The man on the throne opened his palm, and the green Luban lock was quietly suspended. He chuckled and waved his hand to shatter the Luban lock into pieces. Without the protection of the outer shell, a worm that had not yet activated was exposed.

The black-robed man's face changed drastically and he knelt down quickly.

"He was so eager for quick success that he didn't even realize he was being schemed against."

"I know I was wrong, and I will accept the punishment myself."

"Hmph." The man crushed the insect and sneered with an ambiguous tone.

"Click." The perspective changed, a chess piece fell, and a smile appeared on Shen Linan's lips.

"The game is over. What will you do next? ... Please don't let me down."

He lowered his head and deliberately blurred the name.

[WTF TF TF]

Netizens were left speechless except for “WTF?”

[Did this directly hit the boss' lair? Senior sister is so strong, but it's a pity that the insect was crushed to death before it could play any role.]

[Li Tao, who is this guy on the throne?]

[Fuck! These two men in black robes are actually his subordinates? Could the one on the throne be the mastermind behind this?]

[Ah? Is this Lao Shen? Why is your smile more villainous than the villain's? Stop it, I'm scared]

[The game has begun, who are the chess pieces? That's not a very decent thing to say, Old Shen!]

Mo Xuanji also looked a little numb.

"This Shen... this person is not simple." Mo Xuanji recalled that day in the ward, he was able to communicate with Yan through voice transmission over a thousand miles, and he must have great magical powers. It would be terrible if there was a setting that could be detected by someone reading his name. So he quickly changed his words.

"This guy can stay in Penglai Academy, so he can't be a bad guy." The system was also a little unsure. "He should be one of us...but why is the smile drawn like a villain?"

Mo Xuanji held his chin up, not daring to make any rash conclusions. "There is too little information about him right now, so it's hard to judge."

Still, be careful. Liuhe shouldn't draw a villain filter for someone for no reason, right?

Mo Xuanji thought the story ended here, but there was clearly still some progress left on the progress bar.

[Huh? There's more? ]

A thin wisp of smoke slowly rose from the light golden incense burner. A pair of bony hands were expertly brewing tea.

A man in casual clothes sat in front of the tea table, feeling very uncomfortable, and looked at the big man in front of him pouring tea for him. Liuhe kindly marked his identity: the leader of the third task force of the Superpower Bureau, Zhao Wencheng.

"Thank you, thank you."

[!!! My wife! My wife is here this time too?]

[My wife changed her clothes! Hehehe, this one looks good too. ]

[I understand. If you want to take good care of Yuheng as your wife, you need to prepare a whole closet of beautiful clothes for him! ]

[Crazy screenshots. Damn it, I also want to drink the tea poured by my wife herself ah ah ah][Crawling in the dark. 】

[My wife is so exquisite. She even changed a fan to match the white dress. But to be honest, this fan is much more exquisite than the previous one.]

[This is Uncle Zhao who appeared in the first episode. He is an official. Good fellow, it turns out that Yuheng is cooperating with the official. Honey, do you have any other surprises that we don’t know about?]

"...Based on the clues you provided, we were able to track down other victims and people involved... We arrested all of them except the mastermind."

"nice."

Zhao Wencheng smiled the same silly smile as Zhu Changan: "Thanks to our seniors for discovering it, otherwise if it had been delayed for a long time, we really can't imagine what irreversible consequences would have occurred."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked about Jingchen again.

Yuheng on the other side seemed to be lost in recollection: "Jinchen? I've heard of him. He's a very hard-working kid. What happened?"

[Hiss~ That Jichen is at least a thousand years old, right? In my wife's mouth, he is just a hard-working child. Now the question is, how many thousand is my wife this year? ]

【Hesitant to speak.jpg】

[I found that the ages of my two picks, Yuheng and Xuanji, are at two extremes]

[Huh? I found a blind spot! The boss actually keeps birds!] [Screenshot: A little red bird peeking out from the corner]

Perhaps the topic was too heavy. After seeing Zhao Wencheng off, Yuheng held the teacup and seemed to be in a daze. After a long while, he sighed softly, as if answering Zhao Wencheng's question, or as if he was saying to himself: "The current situation is already very good."

The incense smoke curled up. Yuheng sat for a while, then stood up and went to close the door. At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head.

A diagonal line divides the comic frame into two halves. Black and gold face each other from a distance.

Yuheng subconsciously gave a gentle smile.

The comic stops here.

[That's it? What's next? You old thief! The next part! Please release the next part!]

[Who is this guy with golden eyes? Why does my wife smile so gently when she sees him! Damn! ]

[I don’t care about the angle, my wife is just smiling at me! ]

【Old Thief Quick Draw——】

【Dark crawling.jpg】