Don't follow the rules

Chapter 546: Cross Church (Part )
"receive."

A familiar male voice sounded from outside the door, bringing with it a calming force that suppressed all the chaos and riots in the room in an instant.

The strong wind chains that encircled the coffee table became thinner, and the stirred air in the room gradually calmed down. Even the golden spell that illuminated the entire room was dispersed by the violent wind net. The flickering chandelier was finally connected to a stable current, taking over the task of lighting the room and casting warm yellow light on the two frightened elementary school students.

The leaking pen seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and flew up from the coffee table in a sickly manner, flying straight towards the door. At an appropriate time, the door opened and Chunyu Kong reached out and lightly caught the pen.

Ning Yao leaned forward and said, "Is it Yi Dan? Did we catch her? Wait, there was a hint of demonic energy in this pen just now, why did it suddenly feel so dead?"

"It was her. She was alert and ruthless enough to attack herself. When she saw the situation was not good, she immediately cut off her tail and escaped. She would not let her spirit fall into our hands, even if it went against the rules of Fuqi. It seems that the alliance is really holding back a big one this time, and they are very afraid that we will know the news." Chun Yukong snorted coldly and threw the pen into the trash can.

Unable to bear witness to such wasteful behavior, Ning Yao immediately began to look through the trash can: "Such an expensive pen can still be used after some repairs. If it doesn't work, it can also be put on the second-hand market."

“It has received the arrival of an evil fairy, and held the broken limbs of the Pen Fairy. Now its ink sac has exploded. In every sense, it is not an auspicious object. If you don’t mind its bad luck, pick it up.” Chunyu Kong rolled his eyes.

Ning Yao quickly wiped his hands and threw the pen back into the trash can.

Number One rushed forward excitedly and kicked Ning Yao in the buttocks: "Damn it, you actually used two children to lure the enemy? Are you still human!"

Ning Yao covered his butt with one hand and pointed at Chun Yukong with the other, aggrieved: "This bad idea of ​​summoning the Pen Fairy was neither my idea nor my execution, so why did you kick me and not him?"

Following Ning Yao's words, Number One glanced at Chun Yukong beside him, but was startled by the cold frost on Chun Yukong's face. He had no choice but to turn back and shout to Ning Yao confidently: "Because I don't dare."

Ning Yao was so angry at his logic that he laughed. He stood up and poked his little head: "What kind of bullshit is this? Good people have to be pointed at with guns?"

Xu Sui weakly raised his hand to interrupt their conversation: "Big, big brother..."

"Why are you calling me a bubblegum muscle man?" Ning Yao muttered quietly, but still stopped fighting with No. 1, "What's the matter?"

Xu Sui pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "Well, actually, when the Pen Fairy came just now, my wishing paper seemed to have changed a little."

These words obviously caught Chunyu Kong's attention. He stepped forward quickly, scaring Xu Sui so much that he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Why are you hiding?" Chunyu Kong frowned.

"I'm not, I'm not... hiding." Xu Sui quickly took out the wishing paper and handed it over.

Chunyu Kong held the wishing paper in his hand and rubbed it gently. With his fingertips he could clearly feel that the texture of the small paper was a little crisper than before, and there was even a faint smell of being burned by flames.

Could it be that because Xu Sui summoned the same Pen Fairy for the second time, and the repeated wish power exceeded the load of the small piece of paper, so it showed slight collapse?
It is reasonable to speculate that if they allowed the ceremony to go smoothly, this wishing paper would definitely be quietly carbonized in Xu Sui's pocket.

Perhaps this is some sort of design to prevent one person from holding multiple wish slips? To prevent people from making wishes that conflict between the left and right brains?
...This superstitious little game is quite rigorous, Chunyu Kong raised his eyebrows.

Ning Yao's nose moved forward: "I smell the scent of someone familiar."

Chun Yukong pushed his face away as it got closer and closer: "Then your acquaintance is pretty burnt."

"I'm not kidding." Ning Yao was dissatisfied.

Chun Yukong shook his head helplessly and flipped the card over. Then, he was stunned for a full second before he suddenly opened his eyes wide. Behind the burned wish paper, a badge that was not there just now appeared - an eagle with folded wings.

"This is?"

"Rao Ying's private seal."
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Raindrops hit the Zhenxing City at night like broken glass beads. The air was filled with water vapor and the neon lights became a chaotic light spot in the wet mist, which was reflected in a pair of bright eyes.

Rao Ying stood alone on a corner of the rooftop of a high-rise building, occupying the best view and taking in everything in the city.

The exhaust systems between the high-rise buildings were constantly hissing, the sound of turbines was surging in the dark, and the underground of this city was pierced by a criss-crossing system of pipes. She was being hunted by the Association and the Alliance, and she could only catch a moment's respite in the sky above the city, far away from the surface.

But now is not the time to rest.

Rao Ying exerted force on his feet, his body cut through the rain curtain, the hem of his windbreaker spread out like a flower, and the whole person rose and fell lightly among the tall buildings.

Finally, she half-crouched and stopped at the top of the towering signal tower, scanning the surroundings with her eyes, and finally focusing on a pure white church not far away.

"What's in there?"

Ning Yao's voice sounded from behind Rao Ying, almost giving him a fright and making him fall off the tower.

Rao Ying turned his head and glared at him angrily, then looked down at Chun Yu Kong who was yawning on the ground, and thought for a moment: "This is not the place to talk, follow me."

The tallest revolving restaurant in Zhenxing City has closed, but this does not prevent Rao Ying and his team from opening the unmanned self-service mode all night without authorization.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's good to be a person who doesn't work. It's only been a few days since I left, and even the work feeling is gone. I look radiant." Ning Yao looked around.

Rao Ying was too lazy to pay attention to Ning Yao's glib talk. He took out a bottle of rum from the wine cabinet, popped open the cap, and took a big gulp directly to his mouth: "Huh~ These past few days have been really rough."

As she spoke, she raised a glass to Chunyu in an empty toast: "How are you, Chunyu? Are you still adapting to a life where no one remembers you?"

"Do you still remember me?" Chunyu Kong asked, but in an affirmative tone.

"How could I forget you? Apart from Ning Yao and his copy, in this whole world, probably only Du Jingxiu and I still remember you." Rao Ying took another sip of wine.

Chun Yukong picked a seat near the bar and sat down: "Although we are no longer members of the association, I am still more accustomed to calling you 'Commander'. Do you mind?"

Rao Ying waved his hand, indicating that it was up to him.

Chun Yukong: "Although it may be a little presumptuous, I am really curious, Commander, how did you end up in this situation?"

Ning Yao interrupted: "According to the information brought by Child No. 1, Commander, you seem to have lost something very important?"

Rao Ying raised the bottle awkwardly, as if he was going to take another sip, but after thinking for a moment he put the bottle down again: "Well, forget it, I didn't intend to hide it from you... That's right, while you were carrying out the Home City mission, I lost the association's treasure - Chunyu's horoscope - while sitting in the office."

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