The Zenin Clan and Their Special Horse-Racing Techniques

A short story about nosebleeds: In the four-and-a-half-fold small grid, Ah Jing, who had returned from a mission, took some time to read the newly purchased comics. What step have the male and female protagonists taken? The speed at which one episode is updated every week is really annoying and makes people want to use the future tense to cheat, but in fact, enduring the loneliness and not spoiling in advance will make the moment when the final result is obtained more exciting. Thinking of this, Ah Jing glanced at Shi'er, who was holding a section of his shirt in his mouth and twisting a waistband to tie a bandage on himself. He was injured on his side, with a deep but not long scratch. It would be fine if he left it alone, as it would be better to deal with it so that blood would not be everywhere. Ah Jing glanced at his profile, hair, and looked at him with her eyes. Shi'er lowered his head and bit the hem of his clothes, and passed the white bandage between his left and right hands alternately. The bandage went up in circles, wrapping the exposed skin bit by bit, and stretched his narrow waist. Shi'er, who was keenly aware of his gaze, turned around and muttered, "Hey, forget it if you don't help, you're just a lazy guy." "Pah." A drop of nosebleed fell on the comic. The hero and heroine in the comic had their first date at the beach. The hero saw the swimsuit of the girl he liked for the first time. Although it was a traditional and conservative navy style, the body curves were clearly outlined. Defeated by his shameless thoughts, he blushed and started to bleed from the nose. "Hey, are we just going to deal with a few Level 2 animals today, or are there going to be difficult things in the next few days?" Shi'er thought Ah Jing was "watching". He held his back and twisted his neck. The leisurely daily life was not the normal state of the magician, let alone his normal state. Ah Jing didn't expect it, so she glanced at the comic again, and blocked her nose in a panic. She felt a little embarrassed for no reason, and seemed to be shocked by her own obscenity. "... It's not a curse... The weather is too dry... Haha... There won't be anything big in the next few days..." "Oh, the weather..." Shi'er breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched out, stretching his cervical vertebrae one by one like the black cat Axiang. The sky and the curse are now between young people and teenagers, and his growth has not been so fierce recently. Ah Jing read the comics for a few times, glanced at Shi'er, covered his face with the comics, and secretly exposed his eyes. "What is this difficult matter? Don't tell me and leave." She was so scared that she couldn't help but feel uneasy, just like every Zen monastery who feared A Jing's prophecy and always speculated on A Jing's expression. Ah Jing seemed to have finally made up her mind and looked at him intently for a few seconds. The time when their eyes met seemed as long as a century. Jin'er shouted that something was wrong, the alarm bell rang loudly, and he thought it was over. I have never "watched" for such a long time before. There is a high possibility that I will either die or be disabled, or worse, be devoured bit by bit by the invisible curse spirit. Damn it, if A Jing is sure that he won't survive this month, he will spend all his money as soon as possible in the next few days. The nosebleeds began to subside again, Ah Jing's cheeks were a little abnormally crimson, and her expression was solemn. Shi'er was stunned by her serious look, but he didn't dare to interrupt. He began to fantasize about the reasons why he would die. Could it be a dagger? You definitely don't want to die in the hands of the curse spirit. The curse master's sneak attack will cut off your hands and feet. It should be difficult for you to kill yourself. Could it be a tsunami and earthquake... Why don't you commit suicide first... Ah Jing suddenly came back to her senses, patted her hot cheeks with her hands, looked erratic, lowered her head and banged her head, sitting upright. Shi'er swallowed. Death was too common for him, but knowing how he would die in advance was a relatively rare experience for most monasteries. She suddenly smiled a little, like a kitten seeing dried fish. He lowered his face again and put on a bluffing posture. "Ahem... The curse spirit that will be removed next week is of a very special type. As long as you bring the appropriate curse tools, it should be very simple for Shi'er..." "... Kong Shiyu has a good temporary part-time job, but you have to take the initiative to ask to get it..." "I also saw that Shi'er went to bet on horse racing. Although the players he bought lost every time, in the end, he didn't lose a penny..." "What, it sounds like a good thing... I'm so nervous, I thought I was going to die this month..." "Are you actually worried about this kind of problem? It seems like you are just muddling along and want to kill everyone and commit suicide every day. Are you also afraid of death? Hahahaha..." "Everyone is afraid of death! What nonsense are you talking about? I think you are the one among us who is more willing to die." "My words should be the type of people who live a long life. In the future that I see, there is an old man who is so old that his hair has fallen out and his teeth have fallen out, and he can't walk anymore." "Huh? Will the one who is bound by the sky and the curse also grow old like this? It's better to die as soon as possible." "I'm just kidding, I can't see that far into the future..." "Have I taken too much care of you recently? You are really becoming more and more arrogant..." "Haha, yes, thank you very much for your continued care. Please give me your advice in the future!"

Think about it, the look in the mirror's eyes when looking at Huzi might be as deadly as the look in my eyes when I saw the aftermath of the curse... There was no time to mourn, and the next person to arrive on the battlefield was——

It's an amazing book about the opening of the Zen monastery. I came back to re-order it. It's like the top 6 authors of the Zen monastery article on the list have been cursed. Four of them have gone away. This article is really well-written. It slowly advances life towards a relatively happy ending. I feel like my whole body has warmed up.

I finished reading it with great satisfaction... It's so great [Spreading Flowers]. The most impressive part is Shi'er's feeling of panic and secret joy after getting married. You can even feel Shi'er walking on the road carrying vegetables, thinking about dinner, and wanting to stay away from this kind of stability and tranquility tomorrow. Ww The other part is the transformation of "starting from facing the weak", the friendship between the same period and the magic world that slowly planted the seeds and began to change... Anyway, I am very happy to read this story [Spreading Flowers]

Today I just watched the second season of Curse Return with full knowledge (meaning I roughly know the plot and who died, but this is the first time I watched it by myself). It's hard to explain. When I read this article, I felt that the body was warm and could be moved again.

Brother Jie: The magic spirit given by the strongest in spells is not as powerful as the one given by the strongest in physical skills, both in terms of quantity and quality. Five cats go to heaven and earth to find the cursed spirit: they must catch the best one for Jay

In this field, Knotweed can still be beaten, and it is truly rare and epic-level strengthened.

After reading it, my body bag was loose after watching it.

I have reread it N times. It is my favorite fanfic. It has a warm and timeless feeling. I really like this atmosphere.

After three brushes, it is still so touching and happy. Cat, Cat, Leopard and Leopard open up a world line for everyone to live happily for the rest of their lives. Goddess I love you. Although I am not interested in BL and cannot read all the works, I will always follow your works of other sexual orientations (?)!