The blood demon brought greater pressure to Wang Zhuo than to Yamamoto Kazuo.

Although Yamamoto Kazuo is powerful, after all, the enemy is open and we are hidden, so I won't be afraid of him when he really does it.

But the Blood Demon is different. This guy is even more sinister than you are, and he kills without showing any blood, making it difficult to prevent. Once you are targeted by it, all your relatives and friends around you will be in extreme danger.

"Azhuo, I have been out of the front line for decades. This sword is just a decoration for me. It can be put to its best use. You can take it!"

"Uncle Qiu, why are you so embarrassed?"

"What are you embarrassed about? You and Xiaoling will be an exorcist husband and wife team from now on, and you should have a handy weapon."

"After all, this is Beimao's treasure... Uncle Qiu, just treat it like I'm borrowing it."

"Well, it's up to you."

After handling the blood magic stone, Uncle Qiu handed the golden sword to Wang Zhuo on loan.

After Wang Zhuo thanked him again and again, he put the sword into the thunderstorm space and left Uncle Qiu's residence with Xiaoling.

Wang Zhuo said: "It's getting dark, let's have dinner together?"

"Call Sister Jiajia and Zhenzhen, or is it just the two of us?"

Xiaoling said so, Wang Zhuo would be stupid if he asked for a light bulb. It was rare for them to have a date alone, so of course they should cherish it.

We selected a restaurant and enjoyed a romantic candle dinner.

The two held hands and walked into the night.

Surrounded by the crowds of people walking in Sichuan, looking up are dots of starlight. Although there are noisy people, in the busy city, the two of them feel calmer than ever before.

"Why are you at the amusement park?" Wang Zhuo asked, "Want to go in and play?"

Ma Xiaoling shook her head and said, "I want to fly."

Yes, flying in the sky is not as fun as flying in an amusement park.

The two of them came to a deserted place, Wang Zhuo cast an invisibility spell and soared into the sky.

"Woo!!!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The two hugged each other, sometimes rushing into the clouds, sometimes circling left and right, sometimes losing weight and plummeting.

No matter how many times she flies, Ma Xiaoling always enjoys it and laughs cheerfully.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Xiao Ling, as long as you practice hard, you can fly so high by yourself!"

Ma Xiaoling put away her smile and hugged Wang Zhuo's neck: "I can never fly so high by myself."

Wang Zhuo knew that this was Xiaoling's confession to him, and felt warm in his heart. He joked: "I am the left chicken wing, and you are the right chicken wing. Let's see if we can fly to the moon!"

"OK!"

The two of them mobilized their true energy and mind power to the maximum extent and flew towards the direction of the moon.

Jiajia Building.

After receiving the order from the great god, Chuchun disappeared and patrolled near Jiajia Building.

What I saw along the way were mostly neighbors walking around after eating.

Even if there are strangers, most of them are pedestrians passing by in a hurry, or drinkers who come to the waiting bar to drink.

The waiting bar business is very good, but strangely every time, there are just the right number of customers, and no one is left without a seat.

Chuchun curiously looked inside, but saw the bar owner's wife looking at him. Chuchun was startled, and somehow felt that he had been seen, so he hurriedly ran away and continued patrolling.

Bai Linglong looked away. She knew that it was Wang Zhuo's little kid, so she didn't embarrass her.

A new guest came tonight, with an unusual identity.

This guest is a young man under thirty years old, with a shaved head, glasses, thin cheeks, thin nose and lips, and looks cold and evil.

He said his name was Aken, and he came here specifically because of his reputation.

Bai Linglong could tell that he was not a human being because she couldn't smell the popularity on him.

"Aken, what would you like to drink?"

Aken said: "I heard that the wine you drink here can make people dream. Do you have any wine that can make me dream about my own death?"

"Everyone is pursuing dreams, why do you pursue nightmares?"

"For me, this is not necessarily a nightmare."

Bai Linglong mixed a glass of wine for him, pushed it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Maybe you can try this glass of wine."

Aken raised the wine glass. The color of the wine was very strange. It was black on top and light gray on the bottom. The boundaries were clear. Even if the glass was shaken, the two colors would not blend together.

"What's the name of this drink?"

"The Gini is so beautiful."

Aken said: "The name is as weird as the look of this glass of wine." He drank the wine in one sip.

"True Enlightenment!"

Hearing someone calling him, Aken turned his head blankly and found Mirai Yamamoto, wearing a middle school uniform, running toward him from behind.

Accompanying her were the somewhat old Kazuo Yamamoto and his future mother Yuki Yamamoto.

Has Yamamoto Kazuo not bitten the future yet? I must stop him!

Aken pounced forward, blocked the future behind him and shouted: "The future! Run!"

Mirai held Aken's hand: "Zhenwu!"

Aken threw him over and punched Yamamoto Kazuo in the face.

Yamamoto Kazuo staggered, and Yuki shouted in surprise and held him up.

Mirai slapped Aken on the face and said angrily: "Domoto Shingo! Why did you hit my dad! Do you know that he has agreed to our marriage?!"

Aken looked confused, what kind of marriage?

Unexpectedly, Yamamoto Kazuo not only did not get angry, but actually laughed: "Domoto Shingo, I was originally worried that I would suffer from following you in the future! But it seems that you are very manly and courageous! You will definitely be able to have a career in the future!"

It is their tradition to defeat the superior. Domoto Shingo took action against himself, which reminded Yamamoto Kazuo of his past self.

The same is so passionate, the same is so desperate.

"I..." Aken looked down at his hands and found that he did not have the power of a zombie.

He was confused. Is the so-called zombie life just a fantasy?

At this time, the future next to him pushed him to wake him up: "Thank you dad yet."

Aken felt so happy that he knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, father!"

Aken in front of the bar had a smile on his face, blowing away the cold air from his body.

Bai Linglong saw that he was already asleep, so she went to entertain other guests.

At this time, Yamamoto Mirai walked into the bar with Brother Ping on his arm.

They will come here every three days to add some spice to the couple's life.

Because Brother Ping is a dull person, his daily life is inevitably dull, but after drinking the wine here, he will lead them to experience romantic dreams together and increase the relationship between the couple.

As soon as they came in, a table of customers just woke up, paid and left.

"Still the same?" Yu Jiaolong stepped forward and asked. She would come to the store to help after get off work every day.

"yes."

After a while, Yu Jiaolong presented the special cocktail "Prince Shao Fu Bai Jie" to the two of them. Someone once said that this wine is most suitable for honest people. He also specially named the wine. He hopes that every honest person will drink it.

They can all rise to the top.

This is also true. Brother Ping and Sister Ping seemed to be particularly happy in this dream.

Time passed slowly, and Aken suddenly woke up at the bar and wiped the tears from his face.

It turned out to be just a dream.

"I said I wanted to experience the dream of death."

Bai Linglong said: "Dreams reflect the deepest wishes in your heart. This is not brought to you by wine. It is just an introduction. What you dream about depends entirely on you."

Aken took a deep breath. Yes, he was very happy in the dream. In a short period of time, he seemed to have experienced a life of growing old together in the future.

But a dream is still a dream, and you have to wake up.

He came here this time because he had been out alone for a while in the future and he was worried about coming here to take a look.

"Thank you for the drink." Aken put the banknotes on the bar and turned to leave.

The moment he turned his head, he spotted two people not far away.

The next moment, a fire mixed with anger, jealousy, helplessness, and despair burned in his heart.

Aken's face twisted.
Chapter completed!