The two heartbroken children sat for a while, then returned to the tent. Seeing that their two older brothers were already asleep, they tiptoed in, opened their sleeping bags, and crawled inside.
midnight.
Ye Qi secretly turned her head and peeked out. Seeing that the other three were already asleep and the cameras were off, she quietly slipped out, being even more cunning than a mouse.
She quickly turned her head and saw a camera diligently filming in front of her. She secretly used some kind of black magic to force it to shut down.
She then sneaked into the production crew's area and found the stinky chicken that had insulted her that afternoon in the chicken farm behind the production crew's premises.
She sneaked into the chicken farm and caught the king hen, who was sleeping soundly and completely unaware of the danger.
While she wasn't looking, I used black magic to attach it to my hand and plucked all its feathers. Because of the corrosive nature of the black magic, the chicken king's feathers fell off naturally without attracting its attention.
The diligent King Chicken's enemy buried himself in his work, diligently plucking all its feathers. After finishing, he admired his masterpiece and suddenly sensed a familiar presence.
That familiar feeling!
It feels like the magic of light!
On the other side of the rabbit pen, a person who was constantly doing bad things sensed a familiar presence, looked up blankly, looked around, and finally locked onto the chicken pen on the other side.
Ye Qi, inside the chicken coop, sniffed the source of the light magic. With a nose even sharper than a dog's, she locked onto her target and looked directly in the direction of the rabbit coop.
Because the chicken and rabbit pens were dimly lit and had no lights, it was impossible to see the figures on the other side, so they were not noticed at first.
As the magic manifested, the moment the two locked eyes, the clouds obscuring the moon dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone upon their faces.
The moment our eyes met.
Jiang Yihuan's lips moved silently, and she asked, "The first page of the 'Black Fairy's Great Achievements Notes'?"
Ye Qi subconsciously replied, "Let's just leave it as it is."
Ye Qi's eyes widened suddenly. Before she could react, her mouth darted out faster than her brain: "The first page of the Light Fairy's Notes on Upholding Justice?"
"Lie down first."
The two climbed out of the poultry pen and exchanged secret signals as they walked back.
Jiang Yihuan: "The first page of the Dark Fairy's Grudge Book?"
Ye Qi: "If you can't kill him, beat him to death."
Ye Qi: "The first page of the Light Fairy's Good Deeds Notebook?"
Jiang Yihuan: "If you encounter a bad guy, beat him to death before calling the police."
Jiang Yihuan: "The 120 Black Fairy of the Runaway Street?"
Ye Qi: "The 110 Light Fairy of the Lame Street?"
The moment when all the details are right.
The two were silent for a moment, then in the next second they started fighting each other with lightning speed.
"You're the one who curses me to die every day!"
Ye Qi straddled Jiang Yihuan, grabbing her neck with a resentful expression.
They had barely started pinching when Jiang Yihuan flipped her over, pinning her beneath him and pinching her cheeks hard, pulling out a few strands of hair in the process: "You have the nerve to say that! If it weren't for you, would I even be in this wretched world!?"
"I've been looking for you for thirteen years! You're a real dog! You can hide even better than a chameleon!"
"If you hadn't cursed me, would I even be in this world!?"
Ye Qi turned around and started fighting with her.
The two started fighting as soon as they met.
They exchanged secret signals, found their fellow villagers, and embraced each other with tears in their eyes, pouring out their hearts to one another.
They didn't recognize the code words; they were simply afraid of calling the wrong person.
Once one pair succeeds, they start tearing each other apart.
They weren't even satisfied with just fighting each other bare-handed; they found a place away from the base, away from cameras, and started fighting.
The magic of the black and white forces clashed back and forth.
Ye Qi landed on a branch of a tree, standing there calmly, her magical power surging around her.
A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, her eyes cold and fierce, her gaze fixed on her enemy with the bloodshot vertical pupils of a dragon, a murderous intent surging beneath the calm surface of the lake.
Her expression was calm. Although she was all alone, she exuded a suffocating aura. Every move she made was incredibly oppressive. Just her presence alone was enough to send chills down one's spine.
Jiang Yihuan landed on the treetop, stepping on a leaf without bending it at all. She wore a flowing white dress, the hem of which billowed like a flower. Her clean and delicate face was indifferent, like a fairy descending from the sky.
Moonlight fell on their faces.
The fight started again the next second.
The two magical streaks of light intertwined and fought from west to east and from north to south until both of them were bruised and battered before they stopped.
"Pah! You can't beat me, can you!" Ye Qi, whose cool demeanor only lasted a few minutes, looked smug.
Jiang Yihuan glared at her: "Why don't you die again!"
At this moment, Jiang Yihuan's image as a cold and aloof goddess was shattered into pieces.
"I'll drag you down with me even if I die!"
The two noobs started arguing again and went to another area to fight once more. After they finished, one of them held his sore back and the other limped with his aching leg. They glared at each other and finally snorted angrily before turning away and giving each other the silent treatment.
During the Cold War, one side repaired the left battlefield, and the other repaired the right battlefield.
Neither of them would give in.
Ye Qi, with a dark expression, asked Jiang Yihuan to heal her wounds. Although the dark magic could heal her, it was disgusting, and the wounds were covered with disgusting, twisted objects that were repairing them.
For example, the tentacles gnaw at the wounds on its own arm, then transform into medicinal power to mend them.
That moment requires immense mental fortitude, and it can leave lasting psychological scars.
When Jiang Yihuan was healing her, she deliberately increased the force, and Ye Qi was in so much pain that she instinctively slapped her.
Jiang Yihuan was already used to it, it had become a muscle reaction. Even after many years, the moment she saw the slap, her soul reacted first, leading her body to the same reaction.
She simply turned her head away to avoid Ye Qi's slap attack.
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