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Chapter 403 Slap Print

After crossing the endless sea of ​​dreams, Dream Boat finally anchored next to a plane-level world.

It has to be said that Baiquan Academy is really far away from this world. The farthest place Qin Xuan has ever been is Vanluo City, which took three hours to fly. There is also Tapir Meng's Dream Boat in it.

The poor materials caused the speed to be greatly reduced. Now it's better. Tapir Meng took Qin Xuan's Shanhai coins and specially modified Dream Boat. Although it was only upgraded from level 0 to level 1, the speed was at least improved.

80%.

But even so, it still took the two of them more than an hour to reach their destination.

"Is it this world?" Qin Xuan felt a little incredible: "The last time Xiyu came to pick me up at my house, he took that ghost sedan and it seemed very fast."

The upgraded Youmengzhou took more than an hour. Could it be that Luo Xiyu leaves for class early in the morning every day and has to drive for more than an hour after school?

Isn’t this too unreliable?

"The route to the Sea of ​​Dreams does not have an advantage in terms of speed." Tapir Meng said: "I also saw the little girl's boundary-traveling technique last time. She used the Yin-walking technique that only people who light lamps can do."

"Traveling magic?"

"If the world-traveling method I am talking about is traveling through time and space with the help of dreams, then Luo Xiyu's world-traveling method is to open the gap between the yin and yang worlds and walk on the underworld's underworld."

"puff!"

Qin Xuan died in a sedan chair last time?

"The flow rate of time in the underworld is different from that in reality. After returning to the earth, time will be corrected again," Tapir Meng said: "In terms of speed, unless I upgrade Dream Boat to the final stage, it is really not as good as being able to walk on the Yin and Yang Road.

, the lamplighter who opened the way to the underworld."

"Okay, okay, I understand, this is the world, right?"

Through the dream channel, Qin Xuan successfully entered this plane, and then...

How to say?

Standing under the dim sky, looking at the concrete road that looked like the 1980s and 1990s, oh, it was not the feeling in China, because Qin Xuan saw a group of girls wearing black sailor uniforms, carrying black schoolbags and passing by him.

Passed by.

"Huh?"

"When did this man stand here?"

"Is he a student too?"

"You're dressed so strangely."

Qin Xuan didn't care about their discussion. In fact, he didn't understand what they were saying because these people spoke Japanese.

"Crack!"

With a snap of her fingers, Yue Cao Meng opened a small eternal night barrier, wrapping only Qin Xuan. At this moment, the surrounding boys and girls, as if they were under an illusion, ignored him and continued

Walk towards the school.

"It feels a bit like a Japanese town in the 1980s." Qin Xuan: "It's like in a Japanese horror movie. Is this Xiyu's home?"

How do you set up your home in a place like this?

It's not that Qin Xuan is complaining, but there are indeed unclean things in this plane, and there are quite a lot of them. Along the way, Qin Xuan has seen a lot of filthy things that were born due to the infection of demon power.

Dirt, just like the deformed little monsters that Qin Xuan slapped away from the back of Chen Qianqian who had a cold when he first learned the Heavenly Eye Technique. They are often the manifestation of the law of disease. Theoretically speaking, dirt will not cause any harm to humans.

The actual impact would be to make them uncomfortable at most, but if the demonic power continues to pervade, then these filth will become 'bad luck'.

For example, in a car accident, a person is struck by misfortune and dies.

The filth of the misfortune level is enough to take away the life of a person or even a group of people. They secretly control the words and deeds of human beings to kill them, and absorb the resentment of human beings when they die, spreading like a virus.

, most influenza viruses that can cause death are also manifestations of misfortune.

Anything above that is called a disaster.

If filth is garbage that cannot even reach level 0 mountain and sea beasts and can be easily defeated by ordinary people, and misfortune is a demon that begins to threaten the lives of ordinary people, then disaster is a catastrophe.

The power of disaster is infinitely close to the level 1 mountain and sea beasts. Once it appears in the world of ordinary people, if it is not controlled, or there are no native ability users in this world, oh, it is not a demon painter, but some very primitive exorcists.

People, witch doctors and the like, without them, the world would probably be devoured by disaster.

The reason why I say this is because the world where Qin Xuan lives, where Luo Xiyu's home is, is a plane where everything is full of filth and misfortune.

"What are these?"

Qin Xuan wanted to locate Luo Xiyu's demonic power, but it was too easy to discover her cursed demonic power. In fact, Qin Xuan had already determined it when he came in.

"Xiyu!"

Avoiding a woman with scissors and a cleft mouth that reached her earlobes, Qin Xuan saw Luo Xiyu sitting by the river. She had her back to Qin Xuan and seemed to be eating rice balls.

"Um?"

Qin Xuan did not restrain his demon power, so Luo Xiyu noticed Qin Xuan immediately. Different from her usual calm appearance, she looked a little panicked at this time. Luo Xiyu hurriedly took the half-eaten rice balls.

He took it into Xumi, then held his face in his hands without turning around: "Qin Xuan?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Qin Xuan was relieved when he saw that Luo Xiyu was not in danger: "What happened? Why didn't you come to class today?"

"nothing."

"I was shocked. I thought you were kidnapped." Qin Xuan said jokingly: "What? Why don't you turn around?"

"The face is dirty."

Face dirty?

What kind of excuse is this?

Confused, Qin Xuan quickly walked to Luo Xiyu's side. He gently grabbed Luo Xiyu's arm. Seeing that she was still covering her face, Qin Xuan was a little strange: "Take your hand away, be good."

Luo Xiyu was reluctant at first, but Qin Xuan insisted. Luo Xiyu, who had always listened to Qin Xuan's words, had no choice but to put down his hand obediently.

"What's going on?" Looking at Luo Xiyu's swollen half of his face, Qin Xuan suddenly became angry: "Who beat you?"

Qin Xuan never thought that he would see Luo Xiyu looking so helpless.

Even at the Qiu family wedding, Luo Xiyu didn't show any concern at being criticized and criticized by so many people. But now, Qin Xuan saw uneasiness and fear in Luo Xiyu's eyes.

The uneasiness came from her not wanting Qin Xuan to worry, and the fear came from Luo Xiyu's mother.

Luo's mother originally disagreed with Qin Xuan's marriage to her, but now she suddenly saw Qin Xuan near her home, which made Luo Xiyu really unable to remain calm. She could not care about others, but Luo's mother and Qin Xuan,

But he is one of the few people she cares about...


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