[Comprehensive] The white lotus in the dark Honmaru

The troublesome Sora hid in the utility room after getting into trouble, and was easily found by everyone in Honmaru.In the end, Yue Qingli found him in a cupboard in the utility room.

He took him out without looking too much, and handed it directly to Mrs. Da Dian behind him.

"I'll leave this troublemaker to you."

If there is one person who can turn Xiaokong from a vicious dog into a house cat in an instant, it must be Da Diantai.Because they have been living together for a while, Odenita no longer resists the contact with Xiao Sora, and even touches Xiao Sora after taking over Yue Qingli's hand.

"Okay, let's go and tell everyone that there is no need to look for it."

Carrying Xiao Kong back to the living room, Mrs. Da Dian made Xiao Kong stand in the living room as punishment, while the others went about their own business.Yamabuchi Kunihiro looked at it and planned to go back to his room, but he was caught by Yue Qingli.

"Yamabagiri, please wait a moment."

Hearing his voice, Kiri Kunihiro Yamabusa was stunned for a moment, then pulled the sheet on himself uncomfortably, turned his head to look at Yue Qingli.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

"I suddenly remembered that I haven't checked your body yet."

"No... no need."

"You can't refuse, everyone in Honmaru has already done it."

Kunihiro Yamabagi looked up at the others reflexively, and then found that everyone nodded in cooperation.

Yue Qingli once helped Ranto Shirou, but the other party didn't know why the reaction was so strong. Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro might come from the same place as Ranto Shiro.

Yue Qingli enthusiastically waved to Kunihiro, "Come here, let me check it for you!"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is not very willing, but what can be done?He looked away helplessly, and moved over bit by bit.

"Come on, give me the body."

Kunihiro Yamababa untied the knife from his lower waist and handed it over.

"Lie down on the bed and close your eyes obediently."

Yue Qingli patted the pillow gently like coaxing a child.

Seeing his movements, Kunihiro Yamabuchi turned his head uncomfortably, what was he thinking, did he treat me like a child?I'm not a mess.

Even though he thought so, Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro walked over obediently.

"Good boy!" Yue Qingli couldn't help but rubbed his golden hair.

"You think I'm Sora!" Yamabuki Kunihiro straightened his messy hair.

"No, Xiao Kong is not as cute as you."

Cute or something, I'm just talking nonsense.

An imitation like me...how could it be cute?

Yamabasaki Kunihiro lay down with red ears, turned his head and didn't look at Yue Qingli.

Because of Yue Qingli's previous experience, the movements of his hands are extremely proficient.The spiritual power that has been cultivated for a long time is brighter than before, and it looks extremely energetic when jumping and jumping on the knife.

Yue Qingli sinks his heart, silently let go of his thoughts, feeling the veins of spiritual power.In fact, since he lost his memory, his spiritual power has been insufficient. It is obviously an ocean, but what can be used is not as good as a stream.And every time the spirit power is consumed more than half, it will start to feel tired, which is the exhaustion of the soul, and the recovery is very slow only through rest.

However, recently he suddenly found that the growth rate of his spiritual power has accelerated.Although it is still very slow in general, it is indeed increasing bit by bit.

When he was resting at night, he was running the spiritual power in his body, and then suddenly found a shallow silk thread floating over from the window.He followed the direction the silk thread came from and looked for it—it was the lily.The pure petals of the lily stretch out their bodies like an elegant girl under the moonlight.

This discovery surprised him very much. In order to verify his guess, he shared his spiritual power with other flowers in the yard in his spare time.Then he discovered inconceivably that almost all the flowers that received his spiritual power would give him gifts at night.

He loves flowers, so he planted them himself.But I never expected that there would be such a surprise.

He was running spiritual power, and the dazzling light purified the blade.Following his movements, scenes of memories that did not belong to him flashed across his mind.

The small dungeon was dark and damp, with only a faint orange light shining through the dirty skylight high above.It is very quiet here, as quiet as death, and occasionally there will be the sound of old records spinning hard outside.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro folded his arms and huddled in the corner of the wall, motionless, and occasionally glanced at Ranto Shiro who was opposite him.Both had numerous bruises and looked pale and emaciated.

Seeing this, Yue Qingli's heart trembled, and he looked at all this in disbelief.He wanted to reach out to touch them, but the picture suddenly froze, then quickly rotated, and then the whole thing shattered.He couldn't resist stretching out his hand to block it and took a step back.When he raised his head again, he had changed to another place.

It was a resplendent meeting place, and the drop-shaped crystal chandelier exuded a soft light.In the center of the venue was a tall and gorgeous stage, and a golden scepter inlaid with gems rose slowly from the center of the stage.Seeing this, the men and women who came and went in the field stopped talking and looked at the scepter, and then the expressions on their faces became vivid, and then they cheered enthusiastically, because they knew that the show was about to start.

When the hour, minute, and second hands were all pointing to twelve o'clock, the scepter suddenly shone with dazzling light.The colorful lights fell from the scepter on everyone's body, adding a layer of protection to them.

Then, the curtain on the stage was drawn.From behind came out a man wearing a clown mask and a cloak.

The clown has a huge red nose, but it doesn't make people laugh at all, and it even looks a little weird under the light.He announced the official start of the party in a sullen and piercing tone, and then called for a cage covered with a red cloth to be rolled out from behind the stage.

Just as Yue Qingli looked at all this with cold eyes and guessed what was locked in the cage, the red cloth was suddenly lifted off.

It turned out that there was a person inside!

The man's limbs were bound by iron chains, and he was lying in a cage in a state of embarrassment.The thin body trembled from the pain, and his pale fingers grabbed the rusty iron chain vigorously.

His presence sparked cheers.Yue Qingli tried his best to open his eyes wide to see that person clearly, but his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a mist all the time.

The clown held a whip in his hand, and slammed it at the people in the cage as if performing for everyone in the audience.

Yue Qingli couldn't see the person in the cage, but he knew that the person was in pain.

He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything.Because it's all just a memory.

Yue Qingli looked at all this with cold eyes, and then closed his eyes expressionlessly.He needs to wake up, needs to know all this.

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When he opened his eyes again, he looked up, there was no dungeon, no venue, it was still in his main pill.Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he panted violently.

it hurts!

This is not only his emotion, but also the emotion of the owner of this memory.Thinking of this, he looked up at Yamabuchi Kunihiro, and found that the other party was struggling in pain.

He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, sighed, walked over and gently pushed Yamabuka Kirihiro.

"Wake up, did you have a nightmare?"

Kunihiro Yamabashi woke up leisurely, and then fell into a pair of green whirlpools that seemed to drip water.