After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

The youthful face of this young version of Ankolod looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and even if he is lazy, he can't hide the sharpness of his body.

Floating in front of him in disorder and waving his hands, the other party didn't respond at all, obviously they couldn't see them either.

But no matter what, being able to see acquaintances in such a strange place made Chuya and Oda Sakunosuke a little more at ease.

"This should have happened in the past, it seems we are just spectators."

"Now just being around this young version of Mr. Kim and seeing what's behind the scenes that they want us to see is the way to get out of it."

Luanbu made a serious judgment, even the little yellow duck pajamas on him looked serious.

While they were discussing, a handsome young man in a blue robe broke away from the crowd and slowly walked towards Ancolod lying under the tree.

The other party was dressed very luxuriously, with a dignified posture, and every move revealed the pampered demeanor of a big family.

Luanbu narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party, then looked away after a few seconds:

"I can't see clearly..."

His green eyes were completely open, and there was nothing inside: "It's covered up just like Mr. Owl..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned: "This person... feels weird."

Oda Sakunosuke stood quietly at the side, looking at the senior lying under the tree, faintly aware that this may be the life that the other party once said was poor after not being a killer.

I have to say that this scene is similar to myself squatting under the street lamp on the street corner.

There was nothing wrong with Chuya's feeling.

The blue-clothed and black-haired youth hadn't even walked under the tree, and Ankolod hadn't opened his eyes, but Ling Lie's murderous intent was like a sharp arrow, locking him firmly.

"Excuse me." The young man stopped, folded his sleeves and saluted, "Mr. Nan."

His voice is like the warm sun shining on the valley stream, and the water is gurgling down, which makes people feel good when they hear it.

"My name is Quan, the reincarnated saint of these 1000 years."

The wind after dusk blew between the two of them, blowing away the sultry atmosphere, and gently lifted the black hair on the young man's cheeks.

"Please kill me."

A young man named Izumi with mild eyebrows made such a shocking request to a stranger whom he met for the first time.

— Please kill him.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with this person's brain?" Zhong also opened his blue cat eyes in surprise.

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

Edogawa Ranpo no longer looked at Izumi at this time.He had already guessed that the story the guy behind the scenes wanted them to see... I'm afraid it wasn't that good.

Ancolod had cloudy eyes fully opened.

It may be that the guardian and the cub have a heart-to-heart connection, and he obviously thinks so.

"Go straight, turn left and turn right at the first alley, then turn right is the medical clinic, walk slowly and don't see you off."

The lazy big cat yawned and ignored the guy who came to disturb him.

Quan didn't move, just stood there with a wry smile: "I'm not sick."

"You know that legend is true, don't you?"

An impatience flashed in the lead gray eyes of the big cat: "So what?"

"You are destined to kill me."

Without further entanglement, Quan firmly left such a sentence and left.

"baffling."

Muttering like this, Ankolod's good mood was completely ruined.When he got up, he didn't bother to pat the dust off his clothes, and he shook his head when he walked, showing a very mediocre temperament.

The three invisible ghost cats followed behind him, wandering around the city, fully comprehending the customs of the city.

The message, based on the chitchat conversations of residents who ignore them, is twofold.

[-]. In this world, there is a monster born from rumors and ghost stories, which appears to prey on humans every night.

The human beings who have been eaten by it range from being stupid and going crazy, to completely losing consciousness and becoming a vegetative state.

Those who destroy such monsters are called night watchmen, and powerful night watchmen are often respected.

1000. There is a well-known ancient legend circulating on the mainland: every [-] years, two saints, good and evil, will be reincarnated in heaven.The evil sage will bear all the sins of the world and be executed by the good sage himself. At that time, the sins of the world will be wiped out and everyone will be redeemed.

The achievements of the two saints will be remembered by the world, and everyone will praise their selfless spirit and great personality.

The people prayed day and night for the coming of the two saints, expecting them to dedicate their lives to save themselves.

And the way to distinguish saints is the runes that represent good and evil that they are born with.

"This legend... is really uncomfortable."

If it is true, isn't everyone in this world sucking the blood of those two saints? !

Zhong also thought of what Quan said before, and had a bad feeling in his heart: "Could it be that Mr. Jin is that kind of saint?"