there is a dragon lying

Chapter 17 This Nose, Is It Breathing?

The faint blue candle flame flickered, and the mouth that stretched to the ears was like a torn gap on the pale and beautiful girl's face.

She giggled, her slender scarlet tongue brushed her cheeks, her black hair swayed along her shoulders, patches of dirty purple corpse spots emerged from her white body, and her delicate flesh seemed to speed up like time. It looks corrupt and emits a faint stench.

In the blink of an eye, the girl in school uniform turned into a spooky female ghost in bloody white pajamas.

Black air emerged from her body, filling the classroom in pitch blackness, and even gradually had a tendency to block the strong light outside.

The unstoppable eerie aura crawled coldly towards the back of people's necks and clung to their backs, as if they had blown their breath and chuckled lightly, making people's scalps tingle...

"The game has already started... Immortals will never end, hehehehe, you are all participants in the game!"

The tongue swept from the base of the right ear to the base of the left ear.

She smiled softly, but her face was rotting.

The few students who were blocked by Qianji and the others were terrified to pee when they saw this scene. They couldn't even speak because they were trembling.

Qianji didn't say a word, he was a dragon with divinity, such a low-level threat to him was like a rat clawing at an eagle, it was ridiculous.

And the two wolf brothers in the back raised their hands and scratched their faces and put them down again, with a standard class distracted expression of "you said I was listening".

Only Mr. Ruan, who is very serious and meticulous, began to think after listening to her words.

Good-smelling live meat?

Ruan Xingzhou sniffed the lingering burnt smell from the top of his head, pondered for a while, and asked her calmly, "Is your nose stuffy?"

"..."

"..."

"Pfft! Hahahaha!"

Fenghuo and Langyan laughed and pulled each other's wolf ears, and even Qianji's lips trembled a few times, almost unable to hold back their Dragon Clan's Long Wei to laugh.

Ruan Xingzhou was also taken aback when he finished speaking, and then he quickly realized his 'mistake', and added after thinking: "Sorry, I forgot that ghosts don't need to breathe."

"Right?"

"..."

To you sir!

Just after posing, the female ghost stared at Ruan Xingzhou and gritted her teeth after she had finished reading her lines.

"Puff hahaha!" Fenghuo and Langyan over there imitated his paralyzed face and serious tone: "Right?"

After speaking, the two started laughing again.

What kind of epic way to pull hatred is this?

I want to learn, hahaha, I really want to learn!

Infected by their laughter, Qianji finally couldn't hold back her lips and smiled this time, and raised her hand to rub the back of Ruan Xingzhou's head.

Although this bastard human can always provoke him in a serious manner, but if it is replaced by angering others, he still likes it.

"You are courting death!"

The female ghost, that is, Chen Huanhuan, who had been dead for a long time, screamed angrily when she saw that these four dared to provoke her like this.

At the same time, her thin body began to tremble violently, her face and the skin exposed outside her pajamas peeled off in small pieces like peeling off the skin of a wall, and her dark eyes rolled violently, covered with bloodshot eyes.

"The game has begun..."

Chen Huanhuan raised her head and inserted her sharp-nailed hands into her stomach, making bursts of laughter. Thick black liquid overflowed from her eye sockets.

'laugh--'

Hands covered in black and red liquid unexpectedly pulled out a mirror.

The five little chickens curled up in the back, no, they were the five victims. After seeing this scene that needed to be mosaiced, they wailed for help in cooperation.

In contrast, Ruan Xingzhou, who is also an ordinary person, just covered his nose slightly and frowned.

"Aren't you going to stop?" Ruan Xingzhou raised his head and asked Qianji, this female ghost was clearly trying to magnify her move.

"It doesn't matter." Qianji raised her eyebrows, staring at his face and suddenly smiled for some reason, "Just in time..."

exactly what?

What Ruan Xingzhou was about to ask was covered by a louder voice. When he turned his head to look over, Chen Huanhuan smiled grimly, and the mirror in his hand suddenly burst.

Countless fragments splashed in the air, and in the classroom filled with black smog, these mirrors refracted a little bit of light, like countless stars in the night sky.

...It's quite beautiful, Ruan Xingzhou thought at this moment.

If there is no female ghost looking at them viciously, melting herself into the lens, and a group of screaming students, this scene is quite sci-fi and romantic.

The golden pupils narrowed.

The big light brown hand was silently hanging on the back of Ruan Xingzhou who was still admiring the beautiful scenery.

"Snapped."

That palm pushed Ruan Xingzhou out!

The unsuspecting Ruan Xingzhou opened his eyes wide and staggered into the pile of debris, his figure instantly disappeared into a certain piece of debris.

Seeing this scene, Fenghuo and Langyan tilted their heads: "Isn't this human being your follower?" Don't you want it?

"A mere human..." He came here to look for him recklessly, and didn't know how to avoid it when he saw the mirror ghost. This kind of human who thinks that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with his mortal strength...

Fragile, soft, ignorant.

Even if Ruan Xingzhou couldn't perceive fear, not being afraid and being able to cope were two different things.

"Maybe let him know how powerful he is, so he knows how to avoid this kind of danger..." Qianji's voice was inaudible.

Hearing his words, Fenghuo asked his younger brother suspiciously: "Why did Lord Long let that human avoid danger? Aren't there human beings everywhere?"

It's broken, just looking for it.

"Hmm~~~" Langyan narrowed his eyes to peep at this noble dragon, curled his lips and drew his tone, "Only he knows this."

Long Jun's face is still majestic and fearless, and his eyes are full of arrogance and strength that will never dissipate, like a weapon that cannot be broken and can only move forward.

Only the strong are entitled to pity the weak.

And Qianji only thinks that she has such feelings for Ruan Xingzhou, but the more fragile it is, the more energy and emotion it can't help to take care of it, the more it inadvertently looks at it in every gesture.

If a fragile thing is beautiful enough, it is necessary to isolate it from all dangers and take it under its own wings.

In the eyes of Lord Long, the human skin that always sticks does not have thick hair or scales that are difficult to pierce, and the mouth does not have sharp teeth, and the soft hand can't even scratch.

If Qianji really needed him to give birth to him, Ruan Xingzhou would have his back strangled by Qianji who had entered the state when he was hugged.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become, and I have to go in as soon as possible.

That bastard human...

Qianji's tall and strong back disappeared in the mirror, and he also entered the world inside the mirror. The beacon fire and smoke left behind walked towards the five trembling students in the corner.

They smiled, their eyes slightly raised, their azure eyes shining inhumanly in the dark space, and the two brothers with cold faces licked their lips.

"You, what are you doing?" The students in the group were like lambs that could only cling together when facing a wolf. "We want to go home, please let us go..."

The two remained unmoved, Fenghuo was a little hungry.

"Are you eating?" he asked his brother.

"of course."

Fenghuo stared at the 'Fat Sheep' in front of him and slowly opened his lips——

……

The slender legs didn't stay in the mirror, and the eerie scene and distorted grimace couldn't make the man look sideways, just snapping his fingers.

The space created by the entangled spirits and ghosts is turned into fuel.

He walks through the flames, the flames illuminating his face, and when everything is burnt away, leaving only the beautiful embers to dissipate, he also enters the next mirror world.

No Ruan Xingzhou, burnt, next one.

Still no Ruan Xingzhou, burned, next one.

The shoes stepped on the empty darkness, passed through one mirror after another, and burned one mirror ghost after another. Qianji finally found Ruan Xingzhou. He quickly hid his figure, folded his arms on his chest, and stared at Ruan Xingzhou's back with his golden vertical eyes.

After letting him suffer a little bit and knowing the pros and cons, let's take him away, Qianji thought to himself.

But he didn't know that his slightly frowning brows and staring eyes every step of the way, how like a child going to the supermarket alone for the first time, a parent who followed him because he was worried.

And what about Ruan Xingzhou?

He is looking in the mirror.

To be precise, he has guessed that the mirror is the exit, and only through the mirror can he find the way out.

Although he didn't know why Qianji pushed him in, Ruan Xingzhou was not stupid, he didn't realize that Qianji had murderous intentions or malice, so there must be a reason.

Although……

Ruan Xingzhou lowered his eyes, feeling that strange feeling that couldn't be described in words.

Stuffy, not very comfortable.

Maybe this is just sad...

Although he lacks affection, he doesn't like this kind of feeling. He likes to see Qianji's eyes looking sideways at him, and also likes to hold Qianji, and see how his face is stinky but won't push him away.

The emotions I felt at that time were warm and sweet, like some kind of candy that won't get boring and can only be purchased in a limited amount.

I really want to eat it every day, but I can only wait anxiously for the next time with an unknown deadline.

In the mirror, Ruan Xingzhou lowered his head, and raised it after a while.

It is meaningless to think about these now, he wants to go out, and then return to Qianji's side, to taste that sweet taste.

Ruan Xingzhou looked at the time on his watch, he had already checked several nearby places when he was alone just now, and now he is in the bathroom where Qianji and others met before.

The difference is that in the world in the mirror, there is no light here, and the bathroom can only be seen clearly by the light outside the window. Ruan Xingzhou also tried the light outside the corridor, but it didn't work, it couldn't be turned on.

Only the green signs such as emergency escape exude a green cold light, and the rendered effect is not as good as no lights.

The tap was dripping.

Cold, drop by drop, making a rhythmic sound.

The damp and musty smell is accompanied by a rancid smell from something that makes people sick.

Ruan Xingzhou frowned, put the backpack on the dirty sink and turned out the flashlight to illuminate it, stood there looking at the watch on his wrist and waited for a while.

For half an hour, Qianji did not come to him.

It was another half an hour, and Qianji still hadn't come to him.

Ruan Xingzhou lowered his head in front of the mirror again, his black hair still had scorched curly curls and that strange smell, and his clothes were all burned holes, looking so pitiful.

Seeing this scene, Qianji, who had disappeared and stood aside, clenched her teeth and tensed her cheeks.

If you can't wait, don't you think of a way to get out first, or do you just believe that he will come back to find him?

Had he forgotten that he had pushed him in?

this idiot...

[The author has something to say]: Emotional running-in

Hehe hehe

Our Lord Long is a dragon who can't express his feelings, and our Mr. Ruan is always the one who can't express his feelings.

Thanks for the big reward!

@余华书: Yu Huaishu gave a trilobite x1 to "A Lying Dragon".