The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"Ж—"

The little goblin flinched and looked at her timidly.

Although I can't understand it, it's squeaking, but I can still see its dazedness.

Okay.

Communication between the two parties is hindered.

This can't be done.

She waved at the little goblin, inexplicably disgusted.

"Go, go, and plant the ground."

Originally wanted to ask if it knew anything about this well.

Now ask shit.

Language barrier how to ask?

Can't make a gesture with your hands?

Seeing the little goblin like that, you know that you must not understand.

Heart congestion.

Looks like it's time to learn the language of fairies.

Well, by the way, learn the language of ghosts too.

Otherwise, if you encounter something like this now, and you need to deal with the trouble urgently.

But a little anxious.

"Ж—"

The little goblin tilted her head, not quite understanding what the man said.

However, it seems that this person is not fierce.

If not cruel-

Then, should, can, get close to him?

The breath on him is so comfortable—

The little goblin, who was stirring his fingers, stood there and stared at the young man Chu for a long time.

It seems that he is estimating whether he will hurt it.

For a long time, the man didn't even look at it.

It's like it doesn't care about it.

The little goblin shifted her foot and took a tentative step forward.

His eyes stared at the human for a moment.

Then, one more step, one more step.

When he moved to Jujuan Chu's side, he slowly squatted down, hugged his knees, and went to sleep on his legs.

…

Chu youth, who has been paying attention to it, twitched the corner of his mouth.

Subtle expression.

Is she the bed?

The stone spirit sleeps, the little tree spirit sleeps, and here comes the little goblin, still sleeping?

All prostitution!

The stone spirit and the little tree spirit, anyway, they still pay for whoring, this little goblin wants to sleep in vain?

"Tsk~"

She propped her chin and looked at the time.

It's been almost two hours.

The spiritual power line has been extending downwards, and it seems that the deep one cannot see the end.

How deep is this well?

Could it be that it even went to the Gulf of Jericha?

The thought just passed.

A biting 'icy cold' was fed back to Chu Jungu through the spiritual power line.

At the same time, the tracker stopped diving.

The spiritual power line also stopped extending.

Her eyes flashed.

Such icy coldness.

She is all too familiar.

After all, she was killed 'there'.

Above is the flame of the torpedo explosion, the burning temperature of the burning.

Below is the oxygen equipment suddenly broken, suffocating, biting cold squeezed by the sea water.

That feeling, pinch up and down.

Half burnt, half icy.

Both sides swept, and eventually annihilated.

Like a shadow, haunting like a demon.

Can't get rid of it, can't forget it.

His eyes darkened.

Lazy and relaxed body.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

That is-

The 'ice cold' below the seabed.

This well leads to the Sea of ​​Jerichia.

The place where the gray-green blood appeared, and the bottom of the upward tumbling, was the bottom of the sea.

The location and orientation are determined.

She retracted the hand that had been releasing the spiritual power line.

He slipped it into his pocket, concealing the slight tremor.

fear.

She is not afraid of death.

Not afraid of pain.

So don't be afraid.

Because she has, experienced countless times.

Can.

At that moment she was afraid, she was afraid.

Afraid to cry, afraid to cry.

Tears and sea water, and flames, and blood, and bones merge into one.

Eventually annihilated into nothingness.

It was her nearly thirty years.

Since I can remember, I can think for myself.

The only tear shed.

Grandma Xue said that she was a tough guy.

I never cried when I was born.

Like a doll.

If he didn't gasp for breath, he thought he was dead.

No matter how much you humiliate her.

She doesn't seem to cry.

Fortunately, there will be anger.

And she doesn't remember crying.

But that time.

she cried.

It is not death, not pain, that cry.

The fear is not death, not pain.

But this death, this pain, was given to her by her father himself.

let her taste it.

More cruel, unbearable despair.

That kind of pain.

make her afraid.

make her afraid.

and.

that emotion.

has penetrated into the soul.

She thought she had healed herself.

It's really not unusual in the past.

But now I know.

She overestimated herself.

Still affected.

Hei Lingling's eyes stared at the night sky.

Shu Li Yanjue's small face was expressionless.

She stood up and disappeared in this world in an instant.

Appears on the Bay of Jericha.

Get up from where you fall.

She is going to sea.

Not afraid of the burning of the flame, nor the coldness of the sea.

as if she had no fear—

The 'threat' her father brought her.

She has no fear of her father.

Therefore, she has no weaknesses.

It's just sea water, she goes down.

It's just flames, she grabs.

What to fear?

She Chu Jun care, not afraid, not afraid.

It's just suffering, she suffers.

It's just humiliation, she tasted it.

It was just pain, she endured it.

She deserved it because she had asked for it extravagantly.

But when all of this can't make her feel any more emotional.

So.

What else can beat her?

no.

This day, this place.

All things, all things.

able to defeat her.

Only herself.

But she herself will not humiliate herself, she will not hurt herself, she will only sharpen herself.

Then you say.

What is she afraid of?

The spiritual power of the body is unloaded.

She swooped down towards the sea.

Like a jack, it goes straight down, keeps going down, and goes down without interruption.

bang—

She rushed into the sea, piercing the bottom of the sea.

Hundred meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters, one million meters, ten million meters—

She stood thousands of miles under the sea.

He smiled slowly.

look.

She is not afraid.

dad-

I'm not afraid of the hurt you brought me.

I have become an iron wall and I have no fear.

I want it to be, I want it to be.

I even found a way to cut off the bloodline.

My heart is empty, my mind is relaxed.

She suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the sea and sat cross-legged between heaven and earth.

Close your eyes and absorb the aura endlessly.

Huge spiritual energy shrouded in all directions.

They rushed together and rushed towards Chu Jungu's body.

No matter how many people gather or how many come, she accepts it all without stagnation.

Not only that.

It happens to be a full moon tonight.

The moon is strong, and the crystal (essence) gas is pure.

All were taken into the body by her coefficient.

The movement was loud and disturbed many people.

Shen Changlin and Fuxi who prepared the meal and sent it to the backyard.

Look up at the night sky.

Almost all the spiritual energy that can be seen is gathered in one place.

The two of them looked at each other, and without thinking about it, they put down the food tray in their hands and ignored it in that direction.

When the two appeared on the aura gathering place.

A look of 'it really is'.

You know, apart from this person, I am afraid that no one else can cause such a big movement.

But talk.

Shen Changlin poked and poked and whispered:

"Is he advanced?"

"no."

Fu Xi shook his head.

"It's an epiphany."

"??? Another epiphany!"

Shen Changlin's uncontrollable voice was a little high, and when he exited, he quickly covered his mouth.