It's pitch black.

In the open space, Chen Beibei and the others watched the battle between the snow girl and the god of the zodiac.

The snow girl blew a breath on the Dog God, and the Dog God's body immediately freezes.

The ice cubes spread from the torso of the Dog God toward the limbs, as if they were going to freeze the entire Dog God.

The old man's expression was very calm and he was not anxious at all.

The Dog God exerted force violently, like some invisible energy bursting out in his body, and the ice on his body also dissipated into powder.

The Inuji broke free from the control of the Snow Girl, which surprised the Snow Girl a little.

Just as the snow girl was slightly stunned, the sword of the god of the inother was approaching the snow girl.

"Snow Girl, be careful!"

Chen Beibei looked at the snow girl and shouted loudly.

Even though Chen Beibei had already shouted out, the snow girl still didn't react.

The Inuji's knife cuts towards the snow-girl's neck.

The bright silver blade emitted a hint of coldness, which made the snow girl frightened.

"Dog God, stop!"

The old man's voice rang.

Inuji waved the knife in the air and stopped, only a short distance from the snow-girl's neck.

Time seemed to be still at this moment.

Everyone stopped and there was silence around them.

If the old man said something a little slower, then the Inuji's knife should have cut through the snow girl's neck at this moment.

This is undoubtedly.

The snow girl's face was very calm, as always, the snow girl has always been like this.

No matter how serious the matter is, she always looks indifferent.

Even in the face of death, this is true.

"Snow Girl, come back."

Chen Beibei looked at the snow girl and said slowly.

I once said that I could not beat the Dog God and other words.

Now that Snow Girl has been defeated by Inuji, Chen Beibei has never thought of a Shikigami who can defeat Inuji.

Among the R-level Shikigami, only Firefly Grass has a higher combat power.

The others are not combat-type Shikigami, and are not suitable for one-on-one combat.

Among sr, the strongest one on one is undoubtedly Guhuobi.

The Snow Girl is a monster left over from ancient times, so Chen Beibei asked her to give it a try. Since even the Snow Girl has failed.

Chen Beibei now has no choice.

The R-level Shikigami fights the SR-level Hound, which is undoubtedly a death sentence.

"I lost."

Chen Beibei looked at the old man and said to him.

At this time, Chen Beibei had to admit defeat. After all, he was so arrogant that his Shikigami continued to challenge Inuji.

It is possible that your Shikigami will directly kill his life.

"are you sure?"

The old man asked.

Chen Beibei nodded: "Yes.

Chen Beibei understands his Shikigami's strength. Since Inujiu even cannot defeat Gu Hunto and Snow Girl.

Then other Shikigamis are even less likely to defeat Inuji.

Instead of keeping consuming your Shikigami and putting your Shikigami in a dangerous situation, it would be better to just admit defeat. Although this would be a little embarrassing, what is this compared to Shikigami's life?

When the old man heard Chen Beibei admit defeat, he was a little surprised: "You... did you really admit defeat?"

[I got drunk today, I really had no choice during the Chinese New Year. I had already refused, but I was forced to eat and drink. I just barely finished writing the above paragraph and went to the toilet to vomit. Friends, I want a pigeon today, I'm sorry! I put the short stories I wrote before... If you have a subscription, please ask me for a QQ account (just comment). I apologize to you personally and send a New Year red envelope!]

【Short story 1: Sour lemon】

This is a young love affair, which I have been buried deep in my heart and have never told anyone.

He is Qingwen, a thin boy, and my crush.

I don’t know when I fell in love with Shangqingwen. Maybe it was on that summer night, or maybe it was some accidental.

In short, Qingwen walked into my heart. It was not until I got married that my busy life made me forget him.

I saw Qingwen again, in a live broadcast room. The years have passed and my youth has stopped, but the ** in my heart has grown into a towering tree.

"You are Qingwen?"

Maybe he didn't see my news, or maybe it was such a boring news that it couldn't attract his attention.

So I sent another message.

"I am Chunxue."

In the video, he shook his hands. The lipstick in his hand drew the corners of his lips.

"You recognized the wrong person, I am not Qingwen."

He took out the facial paper and wiped off the lipstick that drew the corners of his lips, and smiled politely.

"That's all for today's live broadcast."

Although it is a woman's voice, it is obviously a bit rough and unique to men.

Yes, he is Qingwen.

2

Twelve years ago, I was still a little girl, and Qingwen was a thin and handsome guy.

At that time, we were in the third year of high school and faced the upcoming college entrance examination without any fear.

Because Qingwen's grades have always been among the top in the whole grade, there is no need to worry at all.

And I have no hope at all.

"Qingwen, if you get into college, we will be separated."

The playground at night is quiet and empty, and the bright moonlight shines on us.

"I won't take the college entrance exam."

At that time, I didn’t know what this sentence in Qingwen meant, but I mistakenly regarded it as a love word.

It was not until later that I realized that some love was just wishful thinking.

3

In the empty room, on the wall was a wedding photo of Jiang Ming and I, and we were smiling brightly.

"Mom, what are you thinking?"

I glanced at my son at the door. He was five years old and her grandmother had already picked him up.

"It's nothing, mom is going to cook for you."

I walked to the kitchen, tied my apron, and what I was thinking about was Qingwen.

"Jiang Ming, it's pretty good..."

The old voice was a little helpless, and it was my mother who spoke.

"Mom, don't tell me, he and I are not suitable."

Jiang Mingming is really good, but we just don’t fit in. Now we are separated, it’s good.

4

"Qingwen, you know, I've always..."

Before I finished speaking, Qingwen kissed me, almost suffocating. I don’t know if I would die like this.

His hands swam quickly on my body, and his clothes were thrown to the ground one by one.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and a buzzing sound in my mind, "It must be Jiang Ming coming back, what should I do?"

"Qingwen, stop, Jiang Ming is back."

I shouted to him anxiously, at this time, the door opened.
To be continued...