Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

During this process, Miss Lin, whose face was as pale as death, was as motionless as a corpse... She had been completely played around by God.

The god of evil taste creates

The depth of destiny.

However, if the water is too deep, the water pressure can easily crush a person to death.

"..."

"..."

After a brief silence, Cong Yu was thinking about how to bring the god down while looking at the mansion that was gradually being cleared.

"You have been watching all this time, right? The Immortal Leader of China."

While Cong Yu was wondering, a girl with snow-black hair and white clothes walked out of the mansion.

The Immortal Leader, with a calm expression, spoke in a gentle and elegant voice: "That's right, I see... What's your name?"

In response to the Immortal Leader's question, Cong Yu sat on the blood-stained bluestone steps nonchalantly: "My surname is Cong, Cong Yu... What's your name? "

Name? Xiankui doesn't have such a thing.

"No name or surname... Just call me [Xian Kui]."

As she said this, Miss Xiankui looked at the dead bodies and corpses filling her vision and said, "It will be troublesome to clean up after this."

"..."

Cong Yu looked at her, realized something, and asked, "Well, you don't look sad?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xian Kui tilted his head and said indifferently: "It wasn't me who died, why should I be sad?"

Answer the question with a question?

"Then why don't you come out to stop them? I heard from Miss Lin before that Mingyue Xianmen has the responsibility to protect the surrounding towns, right?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, Xian Kui still said as a matter of course: "Just because I accept the offerings from Mingyue Xianmen doesn't mean I am a member of Mingyue Xianmen."

"I am an immortal. I don't need to care about the affairs of mortals. My brothers and sisters have the responsibility to protect the town, but it doesn't mean that I have to protect these humans."

As he said this, Xian Kui looked at Mingyue Town, which had already lost all its popularity, and said, "I am not sure of winning, but I cannot die."

"The human race is declining, and the world is not pleased. I must find a ray of hope in this life and death, and I must focus on the people of the world..."

"I...I must..."

"..."

Cong Yu stared at the immortal leader, seeing the suppressed sorrow in his eyes for the passing of his [senior and junior sisters].

But soon, this sadness was immediately covered by indifference.

All the people in the world...?

OK, OK, another one going to extremes.

Just killed a cat lover, educated an egoist... and then immediately went to the extreme in the other direction.

"Emotions are unnecessary. The annihilation of Mingyue Immortal Sect is not necessarily a bad thing... It also cuts off my last attachment."

As he said this, the fluctuations of magic power on the Immortal Leader's body became more and more obvious... In terms of strength, it is almost at the level of Jian Yu Lei.

In other words...

The [strongest magical girl in China] in front of him actually touched the edge of the Monster King, although it was only the very bottom.

But is it really worth it to destroy all emotions for this?

Cong Yu thought so, but did not ask the question... He just felt inexplicably that if the other party continued like this, he would not end up well.

Under Cong Yu's gaze, Xian Kui walked towards the mansion: "I am going to retreat, but if you want to come and have a cup of hot tea... that's fine."

"..."

"No, thank you."

Cong Yu said this, and seeing the immortal leader walking forward without hesitation, he realized something and followed him in a few steps: "Wait, I want some tea."

Damn it, why is there a subtext in every sentence? !

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"The spiritual energy is getting worse, which is not a good thing for mortals. If you want to protect the people of the world and stand above the mortal world, it must exist."

"Although this is undoubtedly a good thing for me to be free from worldly desires, it is not something that the world can easily accept."

As he spoke so calmly, two lines of hot tears fell from Xiankui's face and dripped down his chin onto the low wooden table in front of them.

Cong Yu looked a little disgusted as she looked at the other person who was breaking down in tears: "Do you really think this is a good thing? Do you want to ask about your tears?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xian Kui did not intend to wipe away his tears, but responded stubbornly and firmly: "It's a good thing."

"Forehead……"

"That's a good thing."

"..."

"..."

"walk slowly."

Cong Yu responded and took a sip of the hot tea that the other person brewed: "The tea is good... Okay, I know, I won't tell."

When someone invites you to come in for a cup of tea, what he actually means is, "Please don't publicize what I witnessed."

It’s so troublesome. I never want to talk to the Chinese people in this world again!

Thinking this, Cong Yu drank the tea in one gulp and looked at the Immortal Leader who also picked up the teacup and [served the tea to see the guest off]...

This guy looks a lot like me hundreds of years ago.

But he cares more about [the people of the world] than himself.

"You really don't have a name?"

Cong Yu asked this, and after the Immortal Leader nodded, he suggested: "How about naming it Yue from now on just to commemorate the deceased? Ah... I'm just joking, you don't have to take it seriously."

"..."

"Alright."

Yue Xiankui responded like this.

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Genan Apophis: Ah this...

I thought there would be multiple hosts (sad)

Chapter 412: Home is the Best

"Woo woo woo, Yaochuan Guang..."

As he said this,

Cong Yu buried her head in Yao Chuanguang's arms and said, "I'm so tired after going out, wuwuwu~"

"..."

"Eh? Eh?"

Yao Chuanguang made a confused sound. She looked at Cong Yu lying on her legs at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Lan Tianzhu and Xiao Cui on the side were also a little surprised.

I have always only seen Yao Chuanguang or them take the initiative to be intimate with Cong Yu, but this is the first time that Cong Yu takes the initiative to be intimate with me.

"Ah? Aren't you going to solve the vampire problem? And you also helped me solve the fate hunting."

Hong said this, and then looked at the message on her phone in distress: "But you also said that it was just a temporary solution and not a permanent cure, and asked me to take more of the doctor's [Fake Death Series] pills in the next few years... What's going on?"

"..."

"Alas... there are many things involved, and some strange people."

Cong Yu said this while lying on Yao Chuanguang's legs, looking at Yao Chuanguang who was blinking and smoothing her hair: "I went out for a walk and found that people outside are more extreme than each other... Guang Mama is still the best."

Yao Chuanguang's face suddenly turned red when Cong Yu said this: "Eh hey hey? Mom... Why mom?"

Is there really someone in this world who regards JK as his mother?

Yao Chuanguang thought so.

And in fact there definitely are, but they are already protecting the beach.

What did you say? You said there are actually even weirder people who are not satisfied with JK and even regard Loli as their mother.

Damn it, if you can’t speak, don’t speak!

Axis! Lower your power!

As for Yaochuan’s shyness, Xiaocui immediately started to laugh and said, “Yaochuan’s mother! Yaochuan’s mother!”

As Xiao Cui spoke, Yao Chuan just danced around, becoming increasingly embarrassed: "Eh hey hey hey?"

Lan Tianzhu on the side remained calm, but there was a smile in his eyes... and of course curiosity.

Everyone present wanted to know.

What happened to Cong Yu in the past two days, why did Hong's luck become normal, and why did he complain about being exhausted as soon as he came back.

And he also complained about some "strange people".

"That's a long story."

Cong Yu said this while lying quietly on Yao Chuanguang's legs, with her long, smooth black hair spread on her legs and the sofa.

Yao Chuanguang was enjoying touching it to the point that he couldn't let it go... It was very smooth, very shiny, and icy cool.

"Do you want the long version or the short version?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xiao Cui immediately raised her hand: "How do you say the long version? How do you say the short version?"

While Xiao Cui was questioning, Cong Yu sat up, and in front of Yao Chuan's regretful expression, he coughed lightly: "The short one is just a few words, and the long one... I need to start from the time in Mexico before."

But today is Saturday, so everyone has enough time to listen to the long story...

So, Cong Yu told a few people about what had happened recently, many of which were things that Hong already knew.

During the process, Cong Yu put aside his own subjective opinions as much as possible and introduced the whole situation to the three strange women.

Yes, strange woman.

With Cong Yu's personality and butt, it's hard for him to say that there's anything wrong with killing a person, raising a cat, or not daring to go up...but it's true that it makes him unhappy.

So let’s just sum it up as “weird”.

Cong Yu's narration did not follow the timeline he knew, otherwise one of the four magical girls would not have understood it.

As for who this "one" is, Cong Yu couldn't say.

(Yao Chuanguang:???)

Cong Yu started from the perspective of Moile's followers and explained what the followers did. Then he talked about himself and the vampires, and then introduced the matter of Xiankui.

Clearly organized and with great storytelling skills.

I can only say that you are indeed a literary artist who draws comics… although you are still not as good as a literary artist who writes novels! Hahaha!

At the end, Xiao Cui blinked her eyes. Listening to words like [the people of the world], [the decline of the human race], [the mundane world], and [wash away all the dust and dirt], she felt... pretty good.

"Wow, a real man should be like this."

So, Xiao Cui said a Chinese phrase that she had seen in a book, and then Cong Yu naturally followed up: "He can replace... your head!"

As he said this, Cong Yu hit Xiao Cui on the head with a knife.

“Ugh~”

As Xiao Cui cried out in pain while holding her head, Cong Yu tapped her head lightly with the knuckles of his fingers: "You're still saying [A real man should be like this], you also want to watch us die, right?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xiao Cui pouted: "That's not what I meant... woooo, I know I was wrong~"

Looking at the pitiful Xiao Cui, Yao Chuan just covered his mouth and smiled, then he spoke out to plead for her: "The child is ignorant and said nonsense, Cong Yujiang, please stop hitting her. If you hit her again, she will become stupid... hitting her head will make her stupid."

Cong Yu withdrew his hand in response to Yao Chuanguang's words, but Lan Tianzhu's merciless complaints came as expected: "Some people have never been hit on the head, so they are not that smart..."