When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed? Chapter 108

   Chapter 108 Looseness

   Kikyo did not speak, but silently turned around and continued to walk in the direction of the village.

A group of half-sized ghosts looked ignorant, but they didn't think much about it, and they continued to talk about the previous topic, hugging the witch sister and following the direction of the village... Only Xiao Ye froze in place and reacted. After that, he glared at the old monk angrily.

She is still young, so naturally she can't understand the true meaning of the old monk's words. She just thinks that this old grandfather is really hateful and is telling Sister Kikyo to leave the village... She only understands this step, but even so, she feels very uncomfortable. Happy, but also worried.

   trotted all the way to catch up, her little hands tightly grabbed the witch's sleeve, and followed closely.

   "Master Harumi..."

  Gu Mo stood where he was, watching the back of Kikyo and a large group of little ghosts drifting away, then turned his head and said indifferently.

   "Huh? What, you...you knew me before?"

When his name was suddenly called out, the old monk seemed a little surprised. He retracted his unwilling stare at the shrine maiden's retreating back, and instead stared at the strangely dressed half-demon in front of him. How can you know yourself.

"Of course I don't know him, why do you say that?" Gu Mo frowned suddenly, what a stupid thing this old monk said, how could he know him before, he is really the boss, and his brain is not very bright? ?

"Then how do you know my name?" The old monk also suddenly became suspicious. He didn't think he was a particularly famous mage. Monk, the gap is not a little bit.

   So it can't be because of his reputation that this half-demon can recognize his identity at a glance, right?

"Name? Isn't that what you just said, Master? You forgot?" Gu Mo's brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at the other party with suspicion, probably because his acting skills were too realistic. He was too calm, and there was no psychological burden at all to tell lies, so the old monk became unconfident.

   "I-I said it myself?"

  The old monk's eyes were a little straight and confused. He subconsciously looked at the young monk behind him, trying to find an answer: "...I, did I just say it?"

"Ah? Uh, this, this..." The young monk who was suddenly questioned was obviously a little nervous. He tried hard to think about it, but he felt that his mind was full of mud. He was not sure whether Master Qinghai said this just now, it seems that Whether it is not, and it seems to be, in short, he can't be sure.

   But the young man on the opposite side said it so eloquently, and he actually called out the name of Master Qinghai, so it should be... it should be said!

   The more he thought about it, the more the young monk felt that this was the case. He nodded and said in a low voice, "Master, you seem to have said it just now."

   "As expected..."

  The old monk's expression became dull, he tried hard to recall, racking his brains and thinking hard. Why don't I have any impression of myself, is it really old?

  Inevitably, such a thought appeared in his mind.

"There's no way, Master, after all, you're so old, you turn around and forget what you've said..." Gu Mo sighed over there, with a heart-to-heart look, and said with a slightly sighed tone, " This is actually a very normal thing. After all, I have a recipe here, which is very good for the elderly, do you want to try it..."

   While talking, he took out a folded piece of paper, which looked a little yellow in texture, and there were signs of damaged curls at the edges, and the details were in place.

"This this……"

  The old monk looked at the prescription in the other's hand, and seemed to be quite moved, but the eyebrows were unconsciously locked, it seemed that something was not right, is now the time to do this kind of thing?

The thoughts in his head became blurred, and he subconsciously felt as if he had overlooked something important, but the other side didn't give him time to slowly sort out his thoughts, and he didn't intend to let his attention focus on this aspect. , and then started to sell it.

What    said is called a hype——

   "This recipe is a recipe handed down from my family, made with honey, Chuanbei, loquat, and Tianshan snow lotus..."

  "It has countless advantages, no refrigeration, no preservatives, and it is quite toxic, and it tastes delicious..."

   "It's really a family trip, killing people and killing people, a must-have medicine, and insisting on taking it every day is very good for the elderly like you..."

  Speaking of the end, Gu Mo, with a sincere expression, took a few steps forward and shoved the prescription into the hands of the bewildered and confused old monk. "If I were someone else, I wouldn't buy it, but it's fate to meet you today. I thought about it for three minutes and decided to make a decision that went against my ancestors. This recipe will be given to you..."

   "Ah? This, why is this so embarrassing..."

  The old monk subconsciously waved his hands again and again, but he was really moved, but if the other party gave it away directly, how could he have the cheek to accept this generous gift.

"What's wrong with you, Master, take it and go back to cultivate and recuperate. People still have to recognize their old age, don't admit defeat, or you will suffer from your own body..." Gu Mo waved his hands again and again, but the words in his mouth were lost. Stopped, still the same hard-hearted, persuasive, I'm all for your good tone.

   "But, but..."

"Don't do it, Master, go back and give it a try now. If you think it works, you must insist on it every day, no less in the morning, noon and evening, and eat three kilograms at a meal... and your apprentice, You can let him come for things like decoction, who remembers to urge your master to take the medicine on time..."

   "Ah? Oh, ok, ok, I understand!" The young monk who was suddenly stopped subconsciously replied loudly, nodding repeatedly, indicating that he would definitely take the responsibility of urging Master Qinghai to take medicine every day.

   "That's good, that's good, let's go! Walk slowly all the way!"

that's it--

  Master Qinghai had a bewildered look on his face. He looked at the recipe in his hand, and with the support of the young monk beside him, the two slowly turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the village.

  Gu Mo stood there and waved his hands, watching the figures of the two go away, the smile on his face was maintained for a while before he suddenly restrained.

   He let out a faint sigh, then turned around and walked towards the village.

   "What a troublesome old bald donkey, isn't it good to live..."

As he walked, Gu Mo stretched out his slender index finger and rubbed his eyebrows. In such a short time, he consumed more mental energy than charming a lot of people. There were only two people on the opposite side... No, it should be said that the main consumption is on that Master Qinghai.

  Because the mana of the young monk is quite low, almost negligible, the magic eye can be captured with no effort at all.

But Master Qinghai's mana is not bad, and his temperament is very firm. Even though he probably despised Gu Mo subconsciously, he felt that the opposite was just a half-demon with vain and unstable demon energy and low strength. , coupled with the lack of understanding of the extraordinary power of the magic eye from the exotic world——

So he came into Gu Mo's line of sight, but he didn't have any precautions in this regard, and was unknowingly affected by the technique... But even if these smooth factors add up, Gu Mo found that he wanted to give the other party success. It's hard to give hints.

He could only use some gestures and language to induce him to slowly distract and divert the old monk's attention, so that his mind was not concentrated enough, and he subconsciously followed the rhythm and direction that he had led, although it was only for a moment. , there was a flaw and he said in a daze.

   And the consumption is quite large...

   But there is no way to do this, this is just a bronze quality skill, and it is only LV0 at present. Probably that is Gu Mo's spiritual attribute has reached the strength of a full 17 points, so that he can slightly make up for the lack of strength of the artificial magic eye.

   "Yes, **** it! You fox demon! I knew you were uneasy and kind!"

  Gu Mo hadn't gone far before he heard rapid footsteps and gasping sounds behind him, as well as the old monk's furious shouts.

  Master Qinghai walked out with the young monk for a long time in confusion, and then he suddenly reacted. He threw the recipe down in shock and anger, turned around and ran back, ready to ask for an explanation! However, the young monk couldn't react, he was standing in the far back, confused.

"What an abominable fox demon, he just likes to confuse people, so he can only do this!" Because of the accidental overturn of the sewer, the old monk Qinghai was naturally frightened and angry, but he still felt that it was because he was careless. Hit the little trick of the half-demon on the opposite side.

"Master, don't say that, I don't like to confuse people, but you are so old, I can't use other means to solve the problem, everyone is gentle, what can't you say? "

  Gu Mo stood still, turned his head and sighed, not agreeing with the accusation of the old monk Qinghai.

  What does it mean to only use this method? It's just that I'm not good at taking other means in public, such as breaking the old monk's leg and then throwing him out of the village... Really, I've already adopted a very gentle strategy to try to solve the problem, why? Can't understand your own troubles at all?

Gu Mo didn't feel disappointed about the old monk's quick reaction. It's not bad that the power of the magic eye can take effect once. For the time being, it can only be used to deal with the problems brought by ordinary people. If you are in trouble, or control some enemies with weaker mental will, slightly higher-level targets are not suitable for use against enemies.

   We can only wait for the skill level to improve, or see if there is any way to make the quality level of the artificial magic eye itself change qualitatively...

Of course, there is also the most simple and rude way, which is to desperately strengthen one's own mental strength... What about the artificial magic eye, what about LV0, if his mental attribute points are 50 points, 100 points, etc., The fierce name of this demon eye is definitely more terrifying than the "Dead Eye" and "Twisted Demon Eye"!

   "It's ridiculous, what tricks do you have, just use them!" The old monk Qinghai didn't believe it, and he said angrily just now.

   "Master, it's hard to be confused, didn't you just leave like this?" Gu Mo was silent for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "Do you know how my grandfather lived to be a hundred years old?"

   "Your grandfather is also a monster, so what's so strange to live to be a hundred years old!"

   What is this half-demon trying to express? Isn't it a matter of course that youkai have a long life span? Not to mention one hundred years old, two hundred or three hundred years old is nothing to worry about, not to mention those big monsters, even ordinary monsters, three or five hundred years of time are not worth mentioning at all.

   "No, it's because he never minds his own business..."

Gu Mo smiled, then his expression subsided, and he said very seriously: "Master, please don't meddle in your own business, we have not disturbed any innocent people, and we have always been quiet in this village. It's just to live, so can you please let us go?"

   After being choked like this, the old monk's face was not very good-looking, but he still shook his head very seriously and slowly: "Please forgive me for not agreeing."

  The gap between humans and non-humans is huge. How can the residents of this side and the other side live together in one place? Especially the witch just now, really shouldn't stay in this world anymore. This is the insistence of the old monk. He has his own ideas and a set of principles, and he will not be easily persuaded.

   "That means there's nothing to talk about?"

  Although he knew this was the result for a long time, Gu Mo couldn't help but sighed, looking at the old monk opposite his eyes becoming dangerous.

   "If you have any ability, just use it..." The old monk said with a serious face, he had to complete this matter, and no one could stop him. This half-demon is naturally not good, and if the charm is useless, he does not think that the other party can have any other means.

   Now it is nothing more than a bravado, but it is actually a strong external force.

   "Okay, you are lofty, you are amazing, do you really think I can't cure you..."

   Gu Mo sneered, and when he sneered, the old monk on the opposite side also lifted his anger, and the mana around him was ready to be released.

Although I still don't think the real strength of this half-demon can be strong, but he has just suffered a loss, and now he will naturally no longer underestimate the enemy's carelessness. Knock down the opponent with destructive power, and use the bodhisattva's heart to use the thunderbolt method!

However--

   "Hey! Everyone, come here!"

What the old monk didn't expect was that the half-demon youth on the opposite side didn't do anything at all, but took a deep breath and shouted suddenly, drawing the attention of the villagers who were busy under the scorching sun in the crops not far away. Force, all at once attracted.

Gu Mo waved his arms to attract the attention of the villagers, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "Look here, look here, it's these two hateful bald donkeys, everyone can see clearly! Especially this old guy is uneasy and kind, He just wanted to drive the Miko-sama out of the village..."

  "?" The old monk widened his eyes in astonishment. What is he doing?

   The next moment, he felt dozens or hundreds of angry gazes suddenly converge on him.

   in the village.

  The residence of Kikyo.

"Xiao Ye, is there anything else?" Seeing that the group of children went home with the sorted herbs, while the little girl was still hesitating beside her, Kikyo showed a gentle smile and reached out to touch it. The little girl's soft hair said softly.

   "Sister Kikyo..."

  Xiaoye hesitated, but still asked, "You won't leave here, will you?" Her eyes were full of hope and desire, and she seemed to be very worried.

  The witch was stunned for a moment, then smiled. She noticed the little girl's mood at the moment, which was worry and her trust and attachment to herself.

   After thinking for a while, she asked softly, "Does Xiaoye like me?"

   "Yeah! I like it very much! I like Sister Kikyo the most!" The little girl nodded without hesitation!

"Then I also treat Xiaoye as a younger sister, how could I leave?" Kikyo's smile softened, she murmured like this, as if she was answering to the little girl in front of her, and seemed to be asking herself He was talking to himself, as if trying to convince himself.

   "Really!?" The little girl was surprised, her eyes suddenly brightened. "I knew the village chief grandpa wouldn't lie to me. He said sister Kikyo, you and big brother..."

   said excitedly, she suddenly remembered the advice of the village chief grandfather and her parents, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth and stopped talking.

   "Huh? How about me and him?" The witch raised her eyebrows slightly, is there anything she doesn't know?

But at this time, there was a very noisy sound in the distance outside, beating, yelling, and sharp cursing incessantly. It seemed to be the sound of many villagers together. Hearing this, the shrine maiden immediately shuddered—

  What happened outside? How can it be so noisy?

   She stood up immediately, frowning and looking in the direction of the sound coming from the window.

I saw that there was a lot of people at the entrance of the village, and a large group of village women were still covered with wet mud from the fields, sweating profusely, but they couldn't care about it at all. , chasing the two monks in front.

  The people without tools picked up the mud and stones on the ground and threw them fiercely in front of them. Like the others, they yelled at them, as if they had a deep hatred with the two monks in front of them, and they hated them deeply.

  The two wandering monks, one old and one young, were beaten and begged for mercy. A large group of villagers in Wuyangyang behind them refused to forgive, chasing, beating, and scolding.

   The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the scene was extremely spectacular and tragic.

   In the direction of the village entrance, the guy was taking a bite of a berry he didn't know where it came from, and walked back slowly, ignoring the chaotic scene behind him.

   "...what a mess..."

   watched in silence for a while, and the shrine maiden sighed.

   Even though she said those words, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised unconsciously.

Slowly retracting her gaze, she lowered her eyes and looked at the curious tiptoe beside her. She also tried to look at the little girl outside the window. She reached out and touched the little head again... Although she really wanted to be like before Just as stable and stable, I also think that this village can accommodate myself.

   But, maybe it's time...

   (PS: Happy Valentine's Day, everyone, must be off the list~ Hearty smile)

   (end of this chapter)

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