Eighth Crown

Even in this turbulent night, the girl still chose to travel at night.

She hates places where many people gather, and likes to stay alone in a quiet environment and enjoy the feeling of loneliness, so she often goes to the lively world when night comes to feel the tranquility from the hustle and bustle.

She doesn't have a fixed road at night, and most of the roads she chooses are random, but because she needs to enter the town from the suburbs, there are several necessary paths.

Over the past few days, because that young man came to harass her every day, she actually made some waves in her heart.

Impressed?

maybe.

But it's more annoying.

That guy is very slick, and he won the favor of her parents at some point, and can enter her home and her room at will every day.

This made her feel a cat-like irritability in her heart. Whenever she thought of that guy, she would always bite her nails unconsciously, creating a destructive desire to chop something into pieces.

This kind of feeling makes her quite uncomfortable, but sometimes she laughs at herself. Sure enough, even if she thinks she is enjoying loneliness, she is still an ordinary person after all.

Faced with that kind of situation, she couldn't keep calm at all, and every time he came to the door, she could only show an unwilling look, and then pretended that she couldn't see him, and tried to restore her calm with an ostrich-like method.

"Tsk, because of the fault of running back again, I've been thinking about that guy lately."

The two ceremonies walked on the road by the river, and their faces unconsciously showed irritability.

Because of her enjoyment of tranquility and loneliness, she has very few related things in her life, rarely communicates with others, and only manages her own one-third of an acre of land.

If the life of ordinary people is colorful, then her life is pure black and white.

Under such circumstances, once a foreign color is inserted forcefully, then her drawing board will inevitably be dyed a little of the other party's color.

In this way, her life will be forced into her life by the other party, and whether she likes it or not, the other party will become a part of her life.

Because of her character, she is difficult to get along with, so in the past, few people would put their hot face on their cold buttocks and squeeze her beside her, but that guy was different. He didn't care about her thoughts at all. pestering and harassing her.

I thought that after disappearing for four months, the other party should give up. I didn't expect him to make a comeback after four months, and he vowed to say that he couldn't keep his promise... It's really annoying.

However, she was relieved that the guy never came to pester her when she was out at night.

If she is deprived of the time she enjoys the most every day, she will definitely be unable to bear it and really want to kill him.

under night.

Although it was a rare time to relax, thanks to a certain teenager, the hearts of the two ceremonies were still messy.

Even if she told herself not to think about it, her mind would still have those messy thoughts uncontrollably emerging.

On this riverside road close to the suburbs, because it was night, there was no one around.

a moment.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and denser, as if they had reached their peak for the night.

At the same time, something turbid in the air gradually converged into one place, and the gloomy feeling in the city was like a river returning to the sea, converging on this narrow riverside path.

This phenomenon even caused the turbidity and heaviness of the entire city to disappear in a short period of time, returning to the bright and relaxed atmosphere of the past.

But that doesn't mean the weirdness of the night is over, on the contrary - the weirdness of this night has only really begun.

"Ok?"

On the side of the road, the two rituals suddenly stopped moving forward, and cast doubtful glances at the position less than 20 meters in front of them, as if they had noticed some kind of weirdness.

She did notice some strange phenomena.

But that's not because her own perception ability is strong enough, but because somewhere, she has an intuition that there is something ahead, and she herself can't tell how this feeling came from.

"...As expected of you... Miko."

In front of her, a certain figure formed by some abnormality in the whole city gathered, and it appeared in front of the two ceremonies from the shallower to the deeper.

The first is the silhouette, which looks very tall, although only with lines.

Then the contents gradually appeared, as if the characters in the painter's pen were outlined bit by bit with some anomaly, and it looked like a completed ink painting.

Finally, the full body appeared.

It was a man who was over 1.8 meters tall. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a long black trench coat. He was very tall and gave a strong and powerful impression.

"Even if I don't return to the previous height, I won't give me the slightest chance to take advantage of it."

The tall middle-aged man looked at the two ceremonies, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

His face itself made him look like a very depressed person, giving the impression that he was as hard as a rock, but the smile on his face at the moment showed a frivolous, exaggerated feeling.

It's like two different people are forcibly fused together, or this body is stuffed into other souls, and there is a strong sense of discord between the body and the soul.

"Are you... the guy who calls himself a magician? The magic he performed was quite wonderful."

The two ceremony frowned, looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said in surprise: "I heard that you seem to have died under the collapsed building, so you didn't die? Is that actually a rumor?"

Although the Liangyi family used to be a family involved in the mysterious world, the two rituals themselves had never entered that world, nor had they even heard of the relevant things from the Liangyi family master.

It's okay to say that she doesn't know anything about the world. In her eyes, she still lives in the world of ordinary people - except for her own double personality.

"Magic...? Oops, excuse me."

The tall middle-aged man looked down at his body, then spread out his hands, with a helpless smile on his face.

"In this world of [Empty Realm], it seems that I can only appear in the image of Argye Zonglian, but you can't blame me. After all, I have no choice but to blame yourself. Mrs. Shi."

"No, it should be the root style, right?"