My Demon King Plush

Chapter 118

It's not very rainy in Luo City in early summer, but there was a rainy day on the day Qu Lang came to visit. On the boundary of the Demon Management Bureau, this rainy day became a sun rain; from time to time, the sun would shine through the gaps in the clouds in the sky, and the sunlight would scatter the raindrops. Reflected into a light golden color.

There wasn't much water on the road inside the Monster Management Bureau, but there were some rain-loving monsters living inside, so he walked all the way in and saw a lot of weird puddles and water balls on the roadside.

Qu Lang was not surprised when he walked on the road, and even thought of making a rainproof shield to separate the two of them from the rain, without even using an umbrella.

Shao Simiao, who was following Qu Lang, couldn't move his eyes; ever since his yin and yang eyes closed automatically, he had never seen the life of a monster intuitively... What kind of koi fish about half the height of a man came from a He jumped from one pond to another, and the next moment he disappeared, he appeared in a water polo in mid-air, just like playing with the magic 3D.

"Little brother," the golden-red koi threw many water balloons along the way, and followed the two of them to Hall No. 1 where Xiao Yao was staying with ease. Seeing that Shao Simiao had been looking at him intently, he suddenly said hello, "Is my little brother a friend of Captain Qu? I've never seen you before."

Shao Simiao: "!!!"

Shao Simiao's feet slipped, and Qu Lang quickly grabbed his arms, thus avoiding the tragedy of his butt touching the ground.

"Ahem...you, can you speak?" Shaosimiao was so spartan that he reflexively hid half of his body behind Qu Lang, "I, I don't like food."

"Ashamed, the little monster can only speak human language, but can't change its shape." The koi turned over gracefully in the water balloon, "Little brother, not all monsters like to eat people."

Seeing Shao Simiao's confused look, Qu Lang rubbed his head in a funny way and introduced: "This is a little koi that has just become a sperm a few years ago. The name has not yet been decided. She said she wanted to wait for him. She can take it out after she transforms, so I’ll call her Koi. She is a gentle and friendly little monster. She usually likes to take selfies. There are a few photos that are well taken and reposted well.”

Shao Simiao: "???Forward Koi?"

"Yes." Qu Lang raised his chin towards the koi fish, but he spoke to Shao Simiao, "She is usually a homebody. Occasionally she goes out on rainy days and you bump into her. You are lucky, go and stand next to her. I’ll take a group photo of you.”

Shao Simiao was stunned for a while after hearing this. He turned his head and looked at the koi. Seeing that she had no objection, he obediently stood over and let Qu Lang take the photo.

So a few new photos of Death Scissorhands were released.

Shao Simiao looked at it several times with his cell phone in hand, and thought he should print, frame and offer these photos.

Qu Lang saw through his little thoughts at a glance, waved goodbye to Koi, and took Shao Simiao to Xiao Yao's mansion: "If you want these photos to be effective, why not post them online and forward them for the lottery."

Shao Simiao: "!!! Can this be published?"

Qu Lang nodded: "It looks like a special effect, but it won't arouse suspicion."

On Brother Xiao’s Weibo homepage, there are a lot of photos that are suspected of special effects. The last photo of Bai Ju taken in front of the fake dragon gate was wildly forwarded. When many netizens speculated that Bai Ju was a 3D modeling character, there was also Shao Simiao's fans jumped out of his live broadcast room, shouting at the top of their lungs to prove that this was a real person.

Therefore, Bai Ju, an elderly person who does not have a Weibo account, can now be considered a moderate Internet celebrity.

As for Xiao Yao, it is said in the world that he is an aloof Photoshop master. He is handsome and can be seen in street photos. He often posts special effects pictures that have no trace of Photoshop... Oh, he may be a special effects artist who is not bald.

Qu Lang put his hands in his pockets and walked forward unsteadily. Then he told Shao Simiao, who had drooped hair on Weibo, about Brother Xiao's Weibo. The conversation changed and he added: "Actually, in the future, These pictures that look fake and have traces of monsters can be posted more often to inoculate netizens."

"Wha, what kind of vaccination?" Shao Simiao's hand shook and he almost dropped his phone. "Am I really going to become a horror anchor in the future?"

Qu Lang smiled: "It's not a mandatory task. Why are you in a hurry?"

"It's just that, according to the current momentum, the occult world in the future will not be as peaceful as it is now. Dealing with monsters and monsters may become a daily routine for ordinary people, so there is nothing wrong with adapting to the Internet in advance."

"Xiao Ju and Bai Wang have revealed this information. For the current Chinese country, the unnatural force management system is quite complete and mature. On the premise of controlling the direction of public opinion, it is not impossible to peacefully coexist with a large number of monsters. Things... and with the frequent occurrence of demons and monsters, the human cultivation system may also revive, and we will enter a new era of mysticism."

"So... blindly separating monsters and monsters from ordinary people is not a wise choice in the long run."

Shao Simiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "You said that the human cultivation system has revived...? Is there any unparalleled genius born?"

Qu Lang casually opened a lollipop and held it in his mouth. Hearing this, he glanced at Shao Simiao next to him with the corner of his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his head: "Well, aren't you... a genius?"

Shao Simiao: "..."

It’s done, it’s time to bend. Straight men can't have their heads touched like this. Straight men can't let Big Brother praise a genius in such a gentle tone.

The straight man's pride made Shao Simiao silently take off Qu Lang's hand, but he listened to Qu Lang's words.

A new era is coming, and when this era begins, he steps on a brand new train. Mr. Shao asked him to follow Qu Lang and try... maybe he saw it too

What hope.

The Shao family in the capital might also take advantage of this east wind and stand at the top of the upper class families.

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Such lofty ideals were extinguished in less than five minutes.

Shao Simiao followed Qu Lang and stood at the door of Xiao Yao's mansion, and standing inside the door was Bai Ju wearing a light blue dog paw print pajamas.

"Here he comes." Bai Ju's hair in front of his forehead was tied with a small knot, and it was tilted softly on his head. He also held a peeled apple in his hand and gnawed it. On his feet, he stepped on a pair of Samoyed dog head coolers. drag.

Shao Simiao: "..."

Qu Lang was not surprised. Bai Ju's look is quite cute after seeing it many times: "Well, I'm ready. When should we set off?"

"Leave after lunch." Xiao Yao came out of the kitchen and wiped his hands, "Have you eaten?"

Qu Lang curled his lips and went to the shoe cabinet to get guest slippers in a familiar way: "After eating, I don't dare to compete with King Bai for food."

Bai Ju glanced at them appreciatively, ate the apple in two or two mouths, then turned around and went to wash his hands in the house.

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Lunch was mainly eaten by Bai Ju.

Xiao Yao didn't have such a big appetite. A large table of dishes was mainly used to provide lunch for Qu Lang and Shao Simiao, but in the end almost all of it ended up in Bai Ju's stomach.

After about half an hour, the group set off from Luo City.

The luggage had been packed and stuffed into the talisman space before. Bai Ju changed out of his pajamas and put on a T-shirt and overalls that were easy to move around. He put on his sneakers to finish packing and followed Xiao Yao. Out the door.

Little Chujiu was brought back by the Warlock Association the day before yesterday; although the Warlock Association couldn't put it down, the weapon spirit had its own ideas after all, so Little Chujiu was sent to Xiao Yao, and now he was also taken by a group of people The man took him out of the door and wanted to go to the place where the green moth was, maybe we could also learn.

"Master should be in the mountains." Xiao Yao closed the magic astrolabe, confirmed the status of the mountain array, and looked up at the lush mountains in front of him. "Since he can mention something about the Warlock Association, he should have guessed us. Will go find him."

The mountains where the green moths live are located in central and northern China. They are steep and steep. Some of them are designated as scenic spots, but more and more dangerous places are off-limits. Although some people conduct daily patrols, they are still generally inaccessible. .

The entrance to the secret realm where the Green Borer is staying is at the bottom of such a steep cliff.

There are many strange rocks and strange trees on the mountain, but the dangerous environment does not affect the vitality of the plants. This is also related to the aura escaping from the secret realm. The lush plants blocked the sunlight leaking from the top of the mountain, but did not look gloomy; on the contrary, there were a few subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy in the plants on the cliff, indicating that many old medicines were nurtured here.

The formations used to enter the mountain are changing all the time, and the way to open the formations is only known by Qing Jiezi, Qu Lang, Xiao Yao and two or three elders of the Warlock Association. Among them, Xiao Yao's Magic Astrolabe is the most efficient. to infer the status of the formation.

The light blue halo disappeared into the mountain. After two or three breaths, a wave of space fluctuations emitted from the thickest ancient tree in front of the group.

"Let's go in." Xiao Yao pulled the white horse and took the lead to approach the ancient tree, and his figure quickly disappeared into the tree.

Bai Ju was unusually nervous.

He should be considered a frequent visitor to various secret places, but when he thought that this was the residence of Xiao Yao's "parents", he felt a little...

Secretly touching his trouser pocket, Bai Ju's palms were a little sweaty. He didn't know if the gifts he secretly prepared were enough.

...If that's not enough, when he goes to the Hanqi Mountains, he should be able to dig a little bit more from his parents' inheritance.

The entrance to the secret realm will automatically close after a group of people enter.

The place where we settled was a valley, surrounded by mountains; three of the slopes were not high and had gentle slopes, with some low plants and fluffy lawns growing on them. There is a lake in the center of the valley, which is in the shape of a gourd. The rivers at the beginning and end of the lake meander away, one after another and submerge into the back of the mountain, making it impossible to know where to go. The mountain facing the gourd rises up from the ground. The terrain is not steep. There are about four or five hills, large and small, and the height is really not low.

The green moth's residence is on a high mountain, halfway up the mountain.

Climbing up along the winding path, when they arrived at this secret realm, the group was not in a hurry to rush to Qingbozi's house. After all, Qing Mozi didn't come out to greet them even though he knew they were coming, which meant that he wanted his two disciples to take Bai Ju and Shao Simiao around for a while.

Pushing aside the branches and leaves growing wildly beside the path, Xiao Yao and Qu Lang slowly introduced this valley, and also told many interesting stories about when they first practiced here.

"The flow of time in the valley is different from that in the outside world." Xiao Yao moved the leaves beside him and explained, "Five days here are equivalent to one day in the outside world, which is the same for the animals and plants in the valley, so they will It grows extra fast. For us visitors, it’s like time has slowed down, and it won’t affect the physiological growth rate.”

"I spent my time here from the age of two to sixteen, which means I spent a lot more time than ordinary people." Xiao Yao said, then paused, "But after all, cultivation is much more time-consuming than ordinary life. Moreover, Qu Lang and I cannot break away from modern life and have to find time to study in the human world... So in fact, the time left for us to really live is about the same as an ordinary fourteen years, or even more. lesser."

After all, practice is boring. Apart from enlightenment and study, the rest is all practice, practice, practice, day after day, year after year.

"When Qu Lang and I came back to visit Master last year, we also cleaned up this trail." Xiao Yao said with emotion.

He said, "I haven't been here for half a year, and it feels like I have grown up for three years. The road is almost blocked."

Bai Ju listened to Xiao Yao's rare chatter. Hearing the words, he just observed the surroundings and carefully swept away the obstacles around Xiao Yao.

Qu Lang responded indifferently, followed the two of them, and introduced Shao Simiao in a low voice from time to time; when the topic gradually spread, Xiao Yao and Qu Lang also talked about getting into trouble in the mountains when they were children. An interesting anecdote; neither of them were very honest characters when they were young, and there was always a lot of game in the Huohuo Mountains; privately, they would secretly leave the secret realm to go wandering outside, thinking that the green moth didn't know.

"Ah, speaking of this..." Qu Lang seemed to have remembered something and said to Bai Ju, "King Bai, do you still remember what I said about Brother Xiao and I meeting his parents when we went down the mountain when we were children?"

Bai Ju was stunned, nodded and said: "Remember."

In fact, he was still wondering just now; the entrance to this secret place is inaccessible, and the places where tourists can go are far away and often overcrowded... The two wandered down the mountain and met Xiao Yao's parents who were traveling. The probability of the event itself is too small.

If it is a pure coincidence, it is inevitably a bit far-fetched.

Qu Lang had the same idea as Bai Ju, and followed what he said before: "This thing is such a coincidence. Although there is no sign that someone is designing Brother Xiao, my intuition is wrong."

"Brother Xiao's parents came to the mountains for a trip at a certain time, and happened to meet us who happened to come down the mountain at a certain place... It would take too many coincidences to look at these things together, but not necessarily if they are separated."

"Why did they choose to travel at that time, why was the travel location here, and why did Brother Xiao and I choose to come out excitedly at that time... As long as you give a little reason, you can change one in ten million The probability of coincidence becomes 20%, 30%, or even more." Qu Lang said, "In other words, it is entirely possible that this matter was manipulated by someone else."

Xiao Yao listened to Qu Lang talking about this matter, glanced at him helplessly, then took over the conversation, and continued to tell Bai Ju: "Qu Lang's idea is right, at least when he expressed this suspicion, the master did not object. . Speaking of which, tracing the ins and outs of this matter was Qu Lang’s original intention of joining the Secret Service.”

Qu Lang sighed: "It's a pity that I have been working hard in the bureau for so many years, and I have found some clues, but it is still too difficult to find out the person who attacked my brother Xiao."

"It just so happens that this time, Brother Bai, you have found a clue to Taoist Qifeng... If this net could have been laid out thousands of years ago, then the matter of leading my Brother Xiao to lose control of his fate would be absolutely foolproof." Qu Lang Bringing the topic back, "So I think maybe the person who attacked Brother Xiao and the Taoist Qi Feng who had a problem with King Bai are basically from the same system."

Bai Ju glanced at Xiao Yao subconsciously and frowned slightly.

What Qu Lang said makes sense.

Touching his chin, Bai Ju couldn't help but think deeply.

When the demon god came into the world, it was the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma in this world, and the catastrophe was resolved by him and failed to destroy the Tao. Then after a period of recuperation between heaven and earth, a new emperor would inevitably be born. This is a line of cause and effect that has never been broken since ancient times; since Taoist Qi Feng witnessed Bai Ju resolving the catastrophe, the subsequent birth of a new emperor is completely predictable.

It makes sense in theory.

As long as the layout is meticulous enough, the people behind it can control everything else with a high probability except for changing the birth time of the new emperor. The meeting between Xiao Yao and his biological father and mother can be completely planned.

"After all calculations, the biggest variable is still Qing Mozi." Bai Ju thought and muttered in a low voice, "Who is your master, and why does he know almost everything about what happened back then?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew through the bamboo forest next to the path, and the corners of his snow-white robe swayed from the forest. Green Manzi walked out with a fan in his hand and a smile on his face: "Of course he is an old friend."

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1. Qu Lang’s theory can be considered as a finely controlled version of the butterfly effect. Certain initial states will create certain possibilities; and when all the initial states point to this possibility, we can think that this possibility will Becoming infinitely close to necessity. After all, this kind of operation is impossible to complete, but as long as a few key initial states are found and intervened, Xiao Yao and his parents, who are already destined, can reunite at a specific time and place. This is too lengthy to explain, so I won’t repeat it in the text.

2. To be clear, Qingbozi and Bai Laogou are somewhat related, but the two have never met before; specifically, it is the friendship between Bai Laogou's parents.

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