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Fifty-four, swallowing the moon

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    The body of the tree demon turned into dots of green fluorescence in the strong light of the searchlight, and disappeared together with the gradually dissipating night.

    The lamps beside the demons were blown out by the cold wind, and their shapes also faded away, like mirages, which are not real things at all. When the time comes, they will naturally disappear.

    The moonlight shone along the sinking darkness, outlining Gin's graceful figure.  Her silver hair exuded a faint halo among the colors woven by the falling snow and moonlight, but her face was facing away from the light, and her eyes were a dull dark green, inexplicably deep.

    He looked up, raised his hand, and accurately caught a long feather with a silvery glow.  Most of this feather was as white as snow, with only the tail end stained with a very light jet black. The soft fluff swept over his palms and fingertips, as cool as if they were carved from ice.

    Gin looked at the feather in his hand with a cold expression, not taking it seriously.

    Just at this moment, a shadow suddenly cast down from above his head, like a bird's open wings, completely covering him.  He looked up and actually saw a pair of wings.

    It was snow-white, with a hint of black on the tips of its wings. It was clearly an enlarged version of the feathers he was holding.

    Gin raised his eyebrows, and before he could think of a way to react, he realized that the searchlight in his other hand was getting hot like a long-lasting lamp. The rapidly rising temperature made him feel like he was holding a stove, and he almost  Let go and smash it to the ground.

    His eyes were still fixed on the shadow in mid-air that blocked half of the moonlight, but he glanced at the searchlight out of the corner of his eye. He was immediately surprised when he saw the change in the searchlight.

    It¡¯s not that I¡¯m surprised by anything else, but I¡¯m surprised that there¡¯s still room for salvage in the aesthetics of the system creator.

    The original simple-looking searchlight suddenly changed its form due to some unknown stimulus.  The metal shell on the surface turned into patches of light and peeled off like a hatched egg shell, revealing a light golden lantern underneath, shaped like a pair of fishes, linked head to tail, with a cluster of flames inside, and the flying flames looked like transparent butterflies.  , as beautiful as a dream.

    The rustic searchlight was transformed in an instant, from an ugly duckling to a white swan, which perfectly fits its name - Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

    It didn't even need Gin to hold it, it floated beside him like a living butterfly. One after another, the flames turned into butterflies and surrounded him, offsetting for him the invisible power released by the figure in mid-air.  .

    This is what a magical weapon should look like

    Ginjiu's tense heartstrings were relieved a lot after seeing the searchlight no, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's change, and his expression was not so cold when he looked at the owner of those wings again.

    Released the hand holding the feather and let it fall to the ground leisurely, he put his hands in his pockets and said quietly: "Are you here to stand up for the ghost market and its person in charge?"

    Before he finished speaking, he heard a "hula", the wings folded back behind his shoulders, and a slender figure slowly descended, with its toes two inches above the ground, just making up for the height difference with him, and looked at him.

    Ginjiu has seen many good-looking people, both men and women. He himself has good looks, so he rarely judges people by their appearance.  However, the beauty of the person in front of him can be ranked first among all the people he knows. He is as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky or the first light after the rain. Unfortunately, he is not popular at all.

    "Why do ordinary mortals care about such nosy things?" He tilted his head and his voice was ethereal, as if coming from outside.

    "It's not an idle business, it's a provocation." Gin's eyes flashed, showing no emotion or anger, "No matter what I have in my house, they can't covet it at will. If you dare to push my bottom line, you will naturally have to pay the price."

    "A mere human being is actually more murderous than a monster." The big monster suddenly smiled, and a hint of sharpness flashed across his bright eyes, and then disappeared into his eyes, "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I'm not interested in ghosts."  The city has no intention of protecting me and just wants to get my things back.¡±

    The great monsters that have survived from ancient times to the present have been more or less influenced by modern culture. Not only are their pronunciations closer to modern times, but their diction has little ancient charm. This is true for Tamamo Mae, and the same is true for this great monster with wings on its back.

    Although this is an insignificant detail, it also shows one thing - today's era is no longer the kind of world where humans and monsters were divided and ruled like the Heian Era and the Warring States Period.  As the protagonists of various myths and legends, monsters should have withdrawn from the stage of history long ago and stayed as far away from the human world as possible.

    However, there are some people who are not smart enough to see the current situation clearly, and insist on jumping out to stir up trouble, trying to be smart. The tree demon who was instantly killed by Gin is this kind of person.  It should be noted that someone as powerful as Tamamo Mae and as domineering as Sesshomaru can only live in an idol's hut and be a salted fish in this world, let alone it.??Don't feel bad.

    Kaito on the side was not happy. He puffed up his cheeks and pointed his finger at his nose, asking angrily: "I'm biased. I only send gifts to Tanuma. Where's ours?"

    "He is my cousin, and he gets up early in the morning to help me clean up the house and look after the store." Gin showed an undisguised look of disgust, "How dare you compete with him?"

    Kaito was struck so hard that his whole body turned gray. He shrank to a corner and covered his chest - his heart ached!

    ????????????? Hakuba Tan and Minamoto Norimitsu laughed straight out, this guy can be controlled by someone.

    Akai Shuichi was dissatisfied. He held his glasses and said calmly: "I cook, make coffee, and warm the bed for you every day. Isn't it just salted fish? What about my gift?"

    Everyone let out a silent exclamation - Oh!  Warm the bed!

    "You reminded me." Gin rolled up his sleeves, "I haven't settled the bill with you for climbing into my bed in the middle of the night Stop! Why are you running? If you have the ability, don't be a coward!"

    When Shuichi Akai came to the pronunciation of "bed", he ran away. He ran so fast that he didn't have the demeanor of an FBI ace.

    Of course, Gin did not lower his status to drive him away, but instead directed Kaito, who was worried about the world's chaos, to block him.  The two were so agile that the chase was like a fight between gods, so much so that Sesshomaru couldn't help but cast a glance at them.

    A lot of older Minamoto no Yorimitsu also went over to join in the fun and help Kaito catch people.  Tanuma didn't have that ability, so he had to pass the broom to Minamoto no Yorimitsu and the mop to Kaito.  Akai Shuichi jumped up and down, exerting 90% of his abilities to avoid embarrassing himself in front of Gin.

    While Bailong watered the spider plants that Baima Tan was raising, he watched the chasing and quarreling of several people with slightly envious eyes.

    He is a god and has never prayed for anything for himself.  But if he were asked to make a wish, then his wish must be not to let this life end.

    There are some things that, even if you don¡¯t participate in them, just watching from the side is a great happiness.

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