Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 6

刺铃

It will tie a bell to a man who can hear it.

Luo Qing ate a warm meal of meat buns and drank a cup of hot water.

This sumptuous breakfast made him feel that the campus is different today, and the chirping birds on weekdays sounded like asking "early morning".

According to his habit, Luo Qing sat by the back window of the lecture theater again.

Xiao Jiang went to return the umbrella for him while he was resting.Now he is alone, eating happily in the morning, and he is very interested in everything. He heard a few girls in front of the classroom discussing a brainless romantic drama that was popular on the Internet.

"The heroine is just green tea. She cut her hand and waited for the hero to feed her. Isn't this a scheming bitch?"

"It's not called green tea, it's more like a white lotus flower. Who made the hero really love her, she's so cute."

"That's right. The heroine is so cute. It's obvious that the hero is willing to feed her. She's a good fisherman. Mr. Jiang will take the bait when he fishes."

……

"I cut my own hand", "The hero feeds me"... Luo Qing seems to have caught a few key words.

He gently turned the ballpoint pen in his hand. In the classroom, the ballpoint pen naturally did not freeze.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.Suddenly, several crisp silver bells rang.

Luo Qing looked in the direction of the bell and looked in front of the lecture theater.

A girl from the collateral department came into the classroom with a bunch of five-colored rice dumplings in her hand and a little bell.

"Sisters, take a look, what good things I bought." After hearing the sound, several girls gathered there.

Dozens of hand-wound rice dumplings with colorful threads were quickly distributed, and some people shouted, "It's almost the Dragon Boat Festival. These traditional gadgets look more kawaii than cartoons these days."

Luo Qing was still watching the fun, a bold girl ran up in front of Luo Qing, and put a small rice dumpling on his desk, with a pink envelope attached.

"My name is Xiaoli." After saying that, the girl blushed and ran away.

Luo Qing was no stranger to this kind of love letter that flew in, he had never opened it, but every time he nodded politely and stuffed the envelope into the desk.

Soon everyone dispersed and it was time to go to class.

Jingle, jingle, jingle.

I don't know why, but the silver bell is still ringing, and the rhythm is faster.

Luo Qing searched for the sound and found a shy girl wearing glasses who came late and only got a small green bell.She hung the little bell on the schoolbag, and sat in the empty seat in front of Luo Qing.

There were few people in the classroom today, the girl put her schoolbag on the empty table next to it, and the little bell just hung down.Even from the row behind, Luo Qing could see clearly.

Luo Qing kept staring at that bell, not because of how cute that little bell was.

Instead, the little bell kept ringing.

There is no window next to the girl's sitting position, and the air conditioner in the classroom is not turned on. There is obviously no wind, but the small bell keeps shaking.

Luo Qing looked around, as if the others were not disturbed by the sound of the bell.

Can't everyone else hear this crisp ringtone?

Luo Qing had no time to care about the content of the class, so she looked at the little bell more carefully, because the green color of the little bell was really strange.

At first glance, I thought it was just old iron green and a little quaint, but on closer inspection, I just felt weird.

Because the green on the bell was not dyed paint, Luo Qing could clearly see that it was a piece of dark green moss.

The moss is moving and growing little by little. In less than an hour, it looks like a fluffy bell with long grass.

Luo Qing didn't understand what the girls here liked, could it be that there was such a fluffy bell.He didn't know much, so he didn't act rashly.

However, the green moss all over the seemingly cute fluffy suddenly looked like hair strands, and some of them stretched out very long, like the tentacles of an octopus, and they had already climbed onto the table.

The girl in front of her helped the mirror and was taking notes very seriously, completely oblivious to the bell.

Luo Qing saw where the slender moss strands fell, and actually left deep scratches on the table.

Good guy, such a thin line, so much power.

One of the mosses stretched out onto the iron desk below, and with a hiss, the iron desk cracked.

Luo Qing's face turned serious.He stopped his hand and stopped spinning the ballpoint pen.

Right under his eyelids, a few strands of moss stretched a little bit to the point where the girl was standing on the elbow of the table.

not good!

Luo Qing raised the ballpoint pen without stopping for a moment, stood up directly, and knocked on the schoolbag of the girl in front of her.

Just in time for get out of class.In an instant, the little bell returned to a little green bell with no moss visible at first glance.

"Huh?" The girl turned her head to look at Luo Qing, as if she hadn't finished copying the notes, she looked anxious.

With a peaceful face, Luo Qing said slowly, "It's useless for me to keep this five-color rice dumpling by myself. I want to ask, can I exchange that bell with you?" The thread zongzi was placed on the corner of the table, and the question was very polite.

The girl in front originally wanted the little zongzi, but she didn't get it because she was late, so she took the little zongzi with some embarrassment, smiled happily while holding it in her hand, and said to Luo Qing honestly: " Actually, it’s the Dragon Boat Festival, and everyone likes rice dumplings. Thank you for giving them to me.”

Luo Qing shook her head, took the initiative to pick up the little bell handed over by the girl, "Everyone gets what they need."

Seeing many envious and hot eyes gathered in front of the classroom, Luo Qing held the bell and smiled, turned and left the classroom alone.

He held this little bell in his palm, really curious.Even if it doesn't move, it will keep ringing.Thin moss filaments like tentacles can suddenly grow longer, and can cut wood and iron sheets.

Taking advantage of no one around, he opened his palm again, and was observing the bell carefully, when suddenly a green moss thread from the little bell was directly wrapped around his palm.It circled dozens of times at once.Seeing that Qing Tess was tightening, her white palm was about to be strangled with blood.

There was no one around, as long as Luo Qing clenches his fist now, he can freeze this bell into a hockey puck.

However, at this moment, he remembered the green tea and white lotus in the TV series that the girls were talking about before class.After a moment of hesitation, Luo Qing's hand was cut, and bright red blood dripped down the slender fingertips.He quickly wrapped his hands in the handkerchief.

Through the handkerchief, he could feel the bell in his palm, still wriggling, and the fluffy moss seemed to be licking the blood in his palm.A little itchy, but not painful.

Jiang Huique, who had just rushed back, completely took this scene into his eyes.He was no longer in the mood to sit in class, so taking advantage of Luo Qing's unpreparedness, he showed his true form and flew out of the window during lunch break.

Gray Bird found the Demon King easily. He stopped on Ling Yufeng's shoulder and twittered, "King Ling, don't worry. Luo Qing bought this thorn bell on his own initiative this time. The Demon King is older than me, so I will definitely guard it." Look at him, don't be impulsive."

"Why did he take the initiative to pick up a broken bell?!" Ling Yufeng pressed his temples hard, sitting on the basketball stand, his pupils were already golden.How could he hold his breath.

He asked the gray bird: "If it is really a thorn bell, one of its tentacles can break a wing of yours. Do you see clearly?"

Gray Bird nodded, as if thinking of something, and added: "This thorn bell is not a monster here. When hungry, it is cruel and unruly. No matter who the opponent is, even ordinary people will Do it. Only, as I recall, it seemed manageable."

"Don't talk nonsense. How do you control it? I'll crush it to death." Ling Yufeng rubbed his face irritably, and lowered the brim of his hat again.

"No no no, King Ling, listen to me. It can only be manipulated by flesh and blood. Wait a minute, let me think of a way. Jaring is an old demon. It won't eat until it's dark. I beg you Please, don't move yet." While speaking, Gray Sparrow stopped Ling Yufeng who was about to walk to the campus, and the feathers all over his body stood up.

"Ah, I remembered!" Gray Bird yelled, and Ling Yufeng stopped in his tracks.

"Only ordinary people who can hear its bell can operate the thorn bell." Gray Bird called out anxiously.

Ling Yufeng let go of the bird, and said fiercely: "I'll wait. It's night, so I'll burn it."

In fact, the little gray bird learned about the ability to sting the bell only after quietly asking the old gray bird at home.The Gray Bird family is a demon clan that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.

He couldn't tell the demon king all about Jaring's dealings, because he was worried that the demon king might really go crazy and lose control.

The thorn bell recognizes its master, but its blood relationship with its master is only one-time.

In the past, Jiling was a fierce god born for revenge.

It will tie a bell to a man who can hear it.

After that, it carved a bloodstain on the body of the bell-tied man.Before the blood was dry, it was able to understand the anger of the person who tied the bell, and thus obeyed the order to kill a villain in the eyes of the person who tied the bell, no matter whether the villain was a god, a demon, or a human being.

However, to untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be needed. The so-called untie the bell is just that the owner of the bell is also swallowed by it, and in the end, Jiling regains his freedom.

Such an evil god who wandered away from the world was finally stripped of his godhead, and has been wandering in the demon world ever since.

When Gray Finch returned to the classroom, he caught a glimpse of Luo Qing's blood-stained palm, and he knew that Luo Qing was now the owner of the thorn bell.

In the blood oath alliance, Jaring Bell will instantly gain powerful monster power and magic power, and the endless power makes it never break the contract.

Gray bird couldn't help but began to be eccentric at this time.

Their Gray Bird family has been protected by the demon king to survive the heavy demon.

He remembered hearing his grandpa Que once say that the Luoshen used to be pure and clean, even though the God Realm has long been filthy, only the Luoshen is the holy lotus that emerges from the mud without staining it.

However, even Luoshen, the flower of Gaoling, only hated one person, and this person was the demon king who made him sink.

He never understood why his demon king scolded Luo Qing every day, but wanted to risk his life.

However, he knew that if that Luo Qing ordered Jaring to devour the Demon King.Then, it would be too easy.The majestic demon king Ling Yufeng would even take out his demon liver and give his life to Luo Qing.

Gray Bird has never been ruthless to harm people, but he is not a kind and silly monster.

At this time, he would silently wish Luo Qing in his heart that it would be best if he could get rid of the thorn bell alone.

At the same time, he would still choose to let Luo Qing not see him tonight, and not to be jealous of his Demon King.