The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 117 Do you want me to make it clearer? Girl~

The place of practice is quite close to the hotel, and it only takes five or six minutes to walk back. It happened that my HP was in a red-blooded state. I had no energy to walk for half an hour and had no time to struggle with the difference between "I also want to talk to you" and "I just want to talk to you". I staggered back to the hotel along the wind and lay down to ** and was ready to stand up the body.

It's rare that Chengying didn't stop me. Even when I jumped on the bed and stood up, he closed the window for me. He watched me lift the quilt and lie in before slowly walking to my window and sat down: "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I just want to sleep."

Chengying didn't answer and seemed to be silent for a moment. I could feel his hand sticking out from the quilt to my wrist. After shaking it, he gently said, "The aura is still very weak."

"Forget it if that thing can't be restored." I didn't know that Chengying was talking about Reiki. The first reaction was Lingqi. I remembered that he said that he had something to talk to me when he went back to the hotel before. I was more sure that Chengying was talking about Lingqi - besides this thing, is there anything else he cares about here?

To be honest, at this stage, I don't care much about the spiritual deed on the back of my hand. It makes no difference to me whether this thing exists or not. With it, Chengying won't listen to me. Without it, Chengying still won't listen to me. The only difference is that I need to provide spiritual power to Chengying when I have it, but Chengying's extraordinary talent ranks among the top ten famous swords. Even without my spiritual power, I can absorb spiritual power from the sun and moon of all things. It is the difference whether there is a backup battery or not.

Shit... I finally understand the suffering of Tosaka Tokimi. In the fourth battle of the Holy Grail, he clearly summoned a hero king, but the other party did not listen to his instructions. Even if he wrote three spells in his hand, Gilgamesh could also unite with Yanfeng Qili to kill him. Thinking of the scene of "Fate/Zero", as a fan of Zhitongyan, I laughed extremely happily, and now I recall the sword that stabbed me...

What's the difference between me and Tosaka Tokimi?

I was really depressed. I moved my wrist to withdraw my hand from Chengying's hand, but he suddenly slipped down to hold my hand and slowly transmitted the aura to me.

His aura has always been very gentle, without the sharpness of the sword, but it is a very soft feeling, just like sitting in the warm sun in the spring with milk tea.

In the past, I would feel very comfortable when I received the aura of Chengying, but this time I really felt that the aura whirl in my body, and then slowly flowed into an invisible black hole inside my body as if I was attracted by something.

......

Is the spiritual power gone?

I was shocked and lifted the quilt to sit up. Halfway through my body, I suddenly felt weak and fell back softly.

Chengying sat motionless and still held my hand. Seeing me fluttering and falling back, he just lowered his eyes faintly: "You have seen the situation just now. It has been like this since you fainted. Mo Han and I have checked, but we can't find out the reason. Kirin, who followed the doctor, said that someone was interfering with the flow of your spiritual power, but there were too few clues to find out who it was.

Who else can there be? It's either a fuzzy face or a nine-tailed fox. But when did these two embarrassed people tampered with me? Why didn't I find it at all?

I lay on ** meditate and thought hard, and Chengying looked at me. After waiting for a while to see that I didn't say anything, I slowly frowned: "Mo Yuan... Have you been to any places I don't know recently, or have you seen anything I don't know?"

Come on, there are too many to investigate this. Among other things, I have seen no more than 100 people back and forth in Nanyuan. Not to mention Starbucks, which had Jia Xiaozi's hotel Xiaochun's apartment before, climbed over the wall and evaded the ticket and bravely broke into the swimming pool. Interfering with spiritual power does not need to be close to you. It can be operated at a distance of 50 meters in the high squatting grass. If I really remember, I can only...

Looking at Chengying very sincerely and pretending to be stupid: "Young master, why are you asking this?"

"I want to try to find the reason." He frowned gently, and his expression on his face did not change significantly, but his eyes were very serious. "From the time I separated from you, let's talk about all the suspicious things."

I'm going to do this workload!

I thought for a moment, smiled, and then looked at Chengying and asked seriously, "Do I need to report to you one by one?"

He nodded gently: "Say everything you can remember. Although it may not be able to find a problem, there will always be clues.

Yes. As long as you recall it, there will always be clues.

But where are my clues? First of all, I don't keep a diary. Secondly, why does Chengying ask me these questions like a post? Third, as my spiritual deed, why doesn't he know where I have been and who I have seen in the past?

Let me recall the reasons that may weaken the spiritual deed now. I can only find the reason from the fragments that Chengying is not with me, but what kind of clips are they? Is it a clip where Cheng Ying and his vest disappeared at the same time when I was half dead? Or is it the clip of Chengying and Bi Xie drinking tea and bragging when I dragging my vest and meditate on the true face of the fake palace worker?

I can't remember.

Theoretically, it should be the spiritual deed that knows me best. It can even ignore obstacles for spiritual dialogue within 50 meters. Now I tell him that I don't know where I have been. Why do I... want such a spiritualqi??

Whether it's spiritual consumption or living expenses, it's very expensive! Chengying's big stomach Q-Q

I didn't say anything. I just looked at the spiritual sign on the back of my hand and smiled bitterly, and then used my few brain cells that were still running to recall the workload of this project. In a second, I broke the white flag and fled...

But until this, my first idea was that Master Chengying couldn't afford to provoke him, so he swallowed the words when he came to his mouth, then reorganized the language, and repeatedly moved his eyes to the side several times: "Let me think about it. I've figured it out and I'll type it into WORD for you."

"It may not be too late to type WORD." Chengying's opinion was not consistent with mine. He frowned or said slowly, "If you are not very tired, I suggest you start recalling now. It just won't take long to recall. You said, I'll just sort it out. Come on, where have you been three weeks ago?

Help!! Brother! Help!! guai�!! I remember the whereabouts three weeks ago before I have a ghost!! I'm not an information integration and missing body! Where can I adjust the video and watch the surveillance?

Huh? Wait...

If the information is integrated with the missing body... Don't I have a ready-made one!

I looked at Chengying and smiled and put on a rogue look: "This kind of thing is not as abstract as video. Let's wait for the man to come back and let him read the information. There are pictures and the truth, and it can be replayed without saying that, which is much more convenient than letting me describe it in words here."

Unexpectedly, Chengying frowned and shook his head slowly: "You rely too much on the information operation of the old man. After all, Mo Yuan's origin is unknown. Although he said that he was a software pinyin, he had no evidence to prove it. And I always felt that his attitude had become a little strange. At first, it had nothing to do with us, but he just extinguished a resentment attached to the package with us, and followed us shamelessly, like the best partner all day long... Mo Yuan. Chengying's voice was a little serious, "You shouldn't believe so much. To be honest, I even want to suggest that you start recalling from your friend's commission."

"...Do you suspect the man?"

"If you want me to answer." Chengying paused and then nodded slowly, "Yes."

I laughed, this time I really want to laugh. I took a deep breath and then started from **: "Sorry, can I interrupt you? Master Cheng, what's your position on questioning the old man?

Chengying was stunned, and his eyes were more stunned than blank: "Do you believe him?"

"I can't say 100% believe it, but I'm not as suspicious as you." I smiled and interrupted Chengying's words: "It's a little strange to say that the man is software, but once he accepts this setting..." No, I mean, "he will find that some actions in his daily life are in line with the settings of the software. For example, he can call out the information operation panel to modify various programs, or use information operations to change Out of the car or something. Indeed, I have also wondered if the old man is relatively strong in the operation of spiritual power, but judging from the fact that he can live in the D disk and chat with me through Sogou Pinyin in his mobile phone, I think he should really be a software humanoid.

And aren't you also humanized by the ancient sword... Why can't others be humanized? Of course I didn't say this.

Chengying still frowned, but this time the silence was slightly longer. At least a minute later, he slowly said, "Even so, you rely too much on the old man. Don't forget that he just lives in your computer for the time being, and you haven't signed a contract with him. If that guy wants to leave, he can leave at any time. "

"I know." I held the quilt and smiled indifferently, "I haven't made the man an indispensable companion. If he wants to leave in the future, I won't forcibly retain him, but now that I can ask him to help me, I don't need to use such a convenient resource."

"The problem is that you are addicted to your dependence on the old man now." Chengying said: "Do you dare to say that these things can be done if you leave the man?"

"Of course, why do you think I can't?" I smiled and slowly took Chengying's words, "When the man is here, I will use the method to solve the problem, and when the man is not here, I will use the method to solve the problem. As long as I am not forced to a dead end, there is no problem in the world that I have to rely on someone to solve. What's more, no matter what I do, I will think about how to solve it without anyone's help, so you don't have to worry about me becoming addicted to it.

Cheng Ying didn't say anything, and his expression was obviously not good. I simply smiled shamelessly, lifted the quilt and came to him, and raised his chin as a hooligan flirting with a good woman: "Do you want me to make it clearer? Girl, even if you are not here, I can handle all this?"

It's just that I haven't figured out the specific method yet.

And I still won't say this sentence.