Just a spring outing in the afternoon seems to soak everyone into a layer of warm and sweet wheaten color; when everyone talks, laughs and acts, there will always be bits and pieces of residual sunlight on the skin.

It's as if they brought the sand and sea into Exodus.

Lin Sanjiu still comforted Fu Xiluo and said, "Don't worry, even if I do appear again, it may still threaten Xiaojia."

Like anyone who's ever been to the beach, even us degenerates, we continue to find sand in all sorts of places before heading back to the boat; under hallway floors in Exodus, under dining tables, outside Bohemian hair... ...everyone's shoes seem to be turned into subspace objects, connected to a mysterious desert, because there is never an endless amount of sand that cannot be poured out of the shoes.

It's right to think that way, after all, the source of ability is Fu Xiluo; the decision I made, Xiaolin Sanjiu who borrowed my ability, naturally has a way to break it.

"Now you... have no hope." I said loudly.

Fushiro shook his head.

"When you came to see him in the afternoon, you made a conscious mistake."

"What's right?" Pina Jibai leaned back into the depths of the sofa as if she had unloaded a heavy burden.

Pina Ji was still sitting outside the same single sofa, holding the same book in his hand. When I heard Ji Shanqing leave the door, I turned my head and said, "He's in the wrong mood."

"Yes, no matter how bad I am, there is one thing that happened to me. This is not where the original 'Fuxiluo' went. I probably felt it too. 'Fuxiluo' must never be the same again Appearance is the most ideal for me..."

"What did he see?" You stood by the sofa and glanced at the pages of the book. "Does it mean that I watched it today and will watch it tomorrow?"

"I'll clean them all for you!" Sieus occasionally didn't have a cleanliness fetish. At this time, his hair stood up, and he said angrily: "They look at what the carpet looks like!"

At that time, Tan Songfeng wondered whether it was like the next time, "If you want to watch it, don't watch it".

Ji Shanqing looked at the cover, and found that the title of the book was very long, from the lower right corner to the upper left corner, one big character after another was closely arranged, covering the entire cover, and it was impossible to collect the entire title at a glance. Looking back, I can only see some scattered words, "moral philosophy", "practical history", "story metaphor"... I even know where the first word of the title is.

Tan Songji stood firm.

Pinaji let out a breath, knowing what she had thought of, and finally closed the book with a snap, and put it out of your hand. "It's bad for him to see," I said aloud. "Perhaps he can see what it is."

"...It doesn't mean that before Xiao Tan Songfeng appeared, I just regarded 'Li Zhijun' as a special body steward? But before that, 'Li Zhijun' was summoned by me just like other my body stewards. Came to the Karma Museum?" Ji Shanqing said loudly, "It's strange that I have to tell you that 'Fuxiluo' has long since disappeared."

"That book was given to him by Lord Li, right?" Ji Shanqing asked.

...I really don't have that ability.

Those words were heard outside the ears of those who knew the truth, and I am afraid that there is no reason at all.

Fu Xiluo had just come out from overseas at this time, his whole body was dripping with seawater, his muscles were glistening; he walked under the sand, step by step.

"He's reading outside the library, and you immediately take it for granted that's where he got the book from."

Pina let out a "hmm".

Even Xiao Tan Songfeng was just scraps of paper that I couldn't sweep away from under the table.

Fu Xiluo's drooping eyelashes trembled heavily, and his eyes looked like a cool lake, flickering with the cold light of early spring.

After Kurosawa discovered Fu Xiluo, there was no shadow of the book around Pinaji. A young age ago, I knew where I got the book and forced myself to read it word by word.

"Sister," Tan Songfeng stretched his face, "Does he also want to avoid cleaning?"

"Yeah, I seem to have shed tears, saying that I forgot to give you anything." I scratched my hair irritably, as if I wished I could kick it: "It's as bad as that book is very The important thing is the same, you just want to see what's going on...Who would have thought that it would be so interesting?" When I said the word "Xiaojia", it was as natural as an elevator, pulling Tan Songfeng away The half-suspended heart was smoothly and steadily put back into the ground. It is strange to say that even though you understand everything intellectually, it was only at this moment that you suddenly realized what kind of existence Fu Xiluo is.

When Ji Shanqing turned around and looked at me, I pointed to my feet, and said with a little trance, "Well... when Tan Song said the words 'Fuxiluo', you The second one woke up there. At this time, Tan Songji stopped here just like him."

Tan Songfeng waited patiently, his hand still stretched out.

"Before Xiao Tan Songfeng was born, I lost my self-awareness, so like no creature, my first instinct is to survive. I bypassed your blockade of Li Zhijun, and I can use your ability , I just keep producing less body stewards, also because I want to make my existence stronger and weaker."