The two of them were forced to let go of the arm that held a temple cultivator, and freed their hands to deal with the two strange big hands.At the moment when they let go, the suction force on a temple cultivator suddenly doubled.He was caught off guard, his feet were unstable, and his body fell straight forward.Li Song was relieved, and he was quickly carried into the air by the suction, and he was about to be swallowed by the space channel, and Suehiro Iron Intestine raised his sword again and rushed up.He stretched out his hand and tried to grab a piece of monastery.However, at this time, several black arms suddenly popped out of the spatial passage, with long and soft arms, like living creatures.Some of them grabbed one of the temple's arms, some grabbed his legs, some wrapped them around his waist a few times, and even one of them directly covered his face, completely covering his eyes and covering his vision.Because of the sudden attack of these things, the tips of Suehiro's fingers rubbed dramatically with a temple cultivator, and then watched him just like that, dragged into the dark passage that led to nowhere.Seeing that the goal was achieved, Bai Lan smiled and waved her hand at the three hounds, then, I will also say goodbye~ The moment Bai Lan and the space passage disappeared, the transparent big hand that had entangled Okura Yako and Tiaono Caiju before also disappeared.AhhhDamn it!
What a shame!!
Okura, who was furious, smashed the floor tiles of the entire room with one foot.She tried to suppress the anger burning in her chest, pulled her phone out of her arms, and contacted their technician: Did the locator implanted in the back of the guy's neck respond?
The technician who received this communication was sweating profusely, and his ten fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard, and after repeated checks, he stumbled and said: No, no, deputy chief.Before you could call, the signal from the locator disappeared completely, and the phone was crushed by Akiko Okura.The other side.After being dragged into the spatial passage, a temple cultivator could clearly feel that the restless voice in his heart stopped in an instant, as if he had been paused by pressing a button.Without the noisy and annoying sound interference in his head, a temple cultivator finally breathed a sigh of relief.And the things that had been attached to him before also disappeared, and he seemed to be left alone in the entire black spatial passage.A temple cultivator looked around and found that this place was pure darkness, and there was no light around, and it was really impossible to see his fingers.He tried to use his ability first, but still didn't get any response from him.Even if Osamu Dazai has a human disqualification that can neutralize all his powers, the other party has to touch him to make his abilities invalid.Like now, the situation of not being able to use abnormal abilities for some reason is really a very novel experience for a temple cultivator himself.Yes, even if he was now caught in such a situation that seemed to be extremely unfavorable to him, a temple cultivator only felt fresh and curious, and other than that, he did not have the slightest negative emotion.The road ahead is unknown, but even if he stays in this dark place, he still doesn't know what will happen next.It's better to walk around than to stand there stupidly.So he looked for a random direction, took a bold step, and walked forward without looking back.I don't know if it was his blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, or if his strange ability was not completely invalid, a temple was cultivated for about ten minutes, and a white light appeared in front of him.Further on, he realized that it was an exit that could be passed through by one person.If there is light, does it mean that he is about to go outside?
As it turned out, he was really right.When he trotted out of that exit, he realized that he had come out of a book.Before he could observe his surroundings, he suddenly heard a voice that was very familiar to him.Welcome back.Ichijo Sishu reacted greatly and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and his eyes widened slightly the moment he saw the person's face.You Chapter 78 Different Time and Space (1) This is a particularly dimly lit room.It was pitch black on all sides, whether it was the ceiling, floor, or walls.For lighting, there are only a few candlesticks, which are still delicate antiques with a heavy historical atmosphere.The atmosphere of the whole room was lifeless and gloomy.Of course, the focus of a temple cultivator is not on the room, but on the person in front of him.The other party was dressed in black, with a long dark red scarf on his shoulder, and his left eye was wrapped in a bandage.Dazai?
The first reaction of a temple cultivator was, your eyes hurt?
Hearing this, Osamu Dazai was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised.However, he quickly sorted out his expression and said with a smile: Don't worry, I'm not hurt.So why wrap your eyes around?
A temple is very puzzled.Osamu Dazai saw the confusion written on his face, but it was clear that he didn't mean to explain it.Repair.As soon as the words changed, he beckoned to a temple cultivator and said, come here.A temple cultivator subconsciously walked a few steps to his side, and when he was less than an arm's length away, he suddenly stopped as if he thought of something.His brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a little unpleasantness.What will he say?
Osamu Dazai swapped out his long overlapping legs and quietly sifted through a few answers in his head.Alternate time and space?
Brando?"
Books"?
What was his purpose in plotting this event?
Sure enough, I'm not a puppy.A temple monk muttered dissatisfiedly.Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his mouth and said gently: I didn't mean that.You know, you hate dogs, right?
Yes.Ichijo Temple Cultivator snorted, then walked the remaining steps and came to him.Osamu Dazai motioned for him to squat down again.Ichijo Temple Repair: You really didn't treat him like a dog???
Seeing that people were about to blow up, Osamu Dazai reached out and pointed to the signal jammer on the table, explaining: If I'm right, they should have implanted a positioning chip in the back of your neck.Hey?
Ichijo Temple Xiu subconsciously reached out and covered the back of his neck.Although it is impossible for them to monitor it from a world away, maybe they can receive the positioning signal here?
Osamu Dazai said in a natural tone, Squat down and I'll help you take a look.A temple cultivator refused without thinking: No, I can use my strange powers, eh?
Can't use the strange ability?
Osamu Dazai didn't look surprised, and even had a sense of calmness that everything was under control.A temple cultivator couldn't help but frown.However, he didn't say anything in the end, just squatted down in front of him as Osamu Dazai had asked before.Considering that the chip was in the back of the neck, he also deliberately turned his back.Don't want to ask something?
Osamu Dazai could see that there should be a lot of doubts in the heart of a Ichijoji cultivator at this time.But strangely, he didn't ask any of them.Why is that?
A temple cultivator held his chin and gave his answer categorically: There are many questions, I'll take care of them first, and you can wait a minute.It can be seen that this guy is not only bold, but also has a very wide heart.Putting aside everything else, Osamu Dazai looked at the squatting down, the light clothes couldn't cover it, and the back bone was particularly obvious, and reminded softly: Xiu, I can't check you like this.A temple cultivator turned around and wondered: Isn't it in the back of the neck?
I'm going to turn around and before he could finish his words, his head was held by a hand and pressed against the other's knee.Ichijoji subconsciously wanted to raise his head, but was stopped.Don't move.There is no scar on the back of the neck of a temple cultivator, and on the surface, there is no problem in the slightest.So Osamu Dazai took off the glove of one hand, and put his warm fingertips on the back of a temple's neck, groping little by little.What's this?
Ichijo Temple Cultivator felt a little itchy and unconsciously shrunk his neck, as if he wanted to get rid of that strange feeling.Osamu Dazai looked at him as if he saw a cat being held around the back of his neck.Of course, he didn't reveal his thoughts, and the tone of his speech was still calm and natural, making people not mistaken: soon, bear with it.Oh.Somewhere, Osamu Dazai felt an unnatural square bump, small, not even as big as the nail of his little finger.Got it.He said.Then, he took out a sharp scalpel from the medical box on the table, and after disinfecting it, he simply notified rather than asking for advice, and said to a temple cultivator: I'm going to do it.Ichijoji Shu had no objection, and obediently lay on his knees, waiting for Osamu Dazai to move the knife.Osamu Dazai's movements are clean and fast.Ichijoji Shu felt that the back of his neck was quickly wiped by the blade, and before he felt much pain, Osamu Dazai took out the miniature positioning chip with blood and crushed it, and threw it on the small tray, along with the scalpel in his hand.Then, the other party took out disinfectant water and cotton swabs from the medical kit and began to disinfect his wound.This time he moved much slower than he had used the knife before.The cotton swab dipped in disinfectant was smeared on the wound, and the movement was so light that it gave a temple cultivator the feeling that it was not even as real as the spring breeze.It's just this grinding, when will it be finished with poisoning?
Thinking so, he simply said directly: Actually, it doesn't matter if you push a little harder.Otherwise, it really made him suspect that the cotton swab actually didn't touch his skin at all.Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Okay."
After eliminating the poison, Osamu Dazai took out another roll of bandages, looking as if he was going to wrap it around a temple.The latter was a little surprised when he saw him pick up the bandage: is the wound very large?
He didn't feel much and thought that it would be okay to put a band-aid or simply not put it on, but he didn't expect that he would need a bandage to bandage it.Hmm, is he too thick-skinned?
Osamu Dazai looked at the small wound that was less than a finger wide, opened his eyes and said nonsense: I think it would be better to bandage it.Oh, okay with that.So a temple cultivator obediently asked him to wrap a bandage.When it was quiet for a long time, a temple cultivator remembered something, and suddenly asked: What about that bastard in Bailan?
He left early.Oh, it turns out that the guy also knows that he will definitely beat him up when he sees him.A temple cultivator's expression was very indifferent.But then again, a temple cultivator put his hands on his knees and looked up at him, you were also involved in this matter?
Osamu Dazai wrapped a bandage around his slender and beautiful neck, and it felt like he was locking someone up with a collar.After hearing a question about the temple cultivator, he said softly: It is better to say that this matter was planned by me from beginning to end.Ichijoji Shushu just wanted to bow his head, but he was held by Osamu Dazai's chin and didn't let him move, so don't move like this, if the bandage is not wrapped correctly, it will make you uncomfortable.Oh, he had to keep looking up at this angle, and then asked, what about your purpose?
Bai Lan said that there is something in me that escaped from your world?
That's right.What is that thing?
A temple cultivator was very curious, how could he not know that he still had something to escape from another world on his body?
Think about it, what is missing from you now?
No way?
Although he had guessed before, because it was so incredible, he didn't think it was the truth at all.But now that I heard Osamu Dazai, I didn't expect it to be true?
A temple cultivator's eyes widened slightly, and he said hesitantly: Do you mean my strange ability?
Osamu Dazai said vaguely: Yes and no.What is the answer?
Seeing his dissatisfaction, Dazai soothed: This problem is not convenient to disclose to you for the time being, so wait a little longer.It seems that no matter which time and space Osamu Dazai is, he all likes to sell off the same.This question was put aside for the time being, and a temple cultivator thought of something else.So far, he's experienced several plane jumps.But this was the first time he knew that a space-time portal could be connected to a book.Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously drifted to the book he drilled out before, eh?
What about books?
The floor was empty, and a temple cultivator was confused.He obviously came from that side just now, in fact, the book just now was just a projection of it, and the main body was not in this room.Ichijo Temple Cultivator nodded, not looking like he understood, but just saying that he knew the answer.That's right.It suddenly occurred to him that my supernatural ability was actually something from this world, and now it has been recycled by you, so am I just an ordinary person without supernatural abilities now?
With this thought, Ichijoji Shudi felt a sense of relief, as if the shackles that had bound him for a long time had finally been lifted.But after that, he had a sense of helplessness in all directions.He felt that his body had become light and relaxed, but his heart was empty, as if he had lost something important.He is like a dandelion fluttering in the wind, freed from the shackles of the mother plant and the earth, and carried by the wind to an unknown distance.At first, he may feel new and free, but the wind does not know when it will stop, and he does not know when he will land on the ground.He wandered involuntarily, his eyes as if blindfolded by his big invisible hands, he could not see the future, he could not find a place to belong, he was at a loss.Isn't it nice to be weird to become a normal person?
Although there may be a lot of trouble in the future, at least, the people he treats kindly, and the people he accidentally likes, will not have an accident.He didn't have to stand far away from the crowd like before, like a little insect trying to avoid the sun and hide in a dark corner, quietly and quietly doing his duty, not participating, not approaching, just watching them lively.Maybe now he can also experience the fun of playing and joking with others?
Wait a minute.Why did he feel even more frightened when he thought about it?
He's just an ordinary social phobia, squatting at home, even if he doesn't have the ability to be an optimistic social expert, right?
Why fantasize about playing with many people???
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Terrible!!!
The bandage was almost wrapped, and Osamu Dazai tied a good knot at the end, and then raised his hand and knocked on a temple shu that was thinking nonsense.