Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

As soon as Lin Feng approached the villa, he found something wrong.

There are two adjacent sets of mud footprints under the eaves in front of the entrance door.

Two adults and two children.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were very close at the time.

He stood at the door and listened vigilantly for a while, but there was no sound from inside.

Afraid that the "criminal" was still in the house, he walked along the wall, went around to the floor-to-ceiling window on the side of the house, held his breath and looked inside.

The living room was quiet, with no one in sight.

But there were several empty glass bottles on the coffee table in the living room.

That was the milk he bought two days ago.

What a weird thief, not only did he come in to steal things, he also drank his milk!

Lin Feng's gaze swept across the living room one by one, all the way to the entrance near the living room.

When he saw the women's slippers lying on the ground, Lin Feng's forehead veins throbbed. He gritted his teeth, put his hand on the glass, and tried to push the glass door outside the living room to the right.

Sure enough, it was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened.

Judging from the footprints, the two thieves should have entered through the front door.

Since he can't get in here, he can enter from the old place.

Lin Feng then went around to the back of the yard, passed the swimming pool, and went all the way to the bottom of the balcony outside Jingzhi's room and began to climb up.

He had extraordinary skills in his previous life, and in this life, after attending the police academy and undergoing systematic training, his skills became even more agile.

She stretched out her hand, took a step, and flipped her long legs, landing easily and silently outside her balcony.

Gigi stood under a tree not far away, staring in amazement.

His movements were so smooth that she thought she could do it too...

The curtains in Jingzhi's room were half-closed, and even the balcony door was strangely half-open.

Lin Feng, who always locked himself up tightly before going out, was completely furious.

He didn't even dare to take another look at her room before the thief broke in like that.

Lin Feng's cheeks were tense. He stretched his right hand behind his back and took out the handcuffs he carried with him. He wanted to handcuff them all and give them a thorough "interrogation".

……

Lin Feng slowly stretched out his head and looked inside.

Not only was there no one in the room, but a strong smell of disinfectant also hit me straight in the face.

Lin Feng frowned and covered his nose.

Is the thief trying to remove the fingerprints?

Damn, he really has a way.

He had an inexplicable premonition.

The other party was so cautious. He drove so loudly just now and kept going back and forth. He probably wouldn't be able to catch anyone today.

The bedroom door was now closed.

Lin Feng walked in slowly from the balcony, and when he saw the messy bedding, his brows jumped again.

He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He couldn't help but curse under his breath.

The four-piece suit was changed, and he climbed onto the bed that he had rarely slept in.

Lin Feng took out a baton from his waist.

He changed his mind.

Before he handcuffed the thieves, he would beat them up first.

……

Lin Feng came out of Jingzhi's room and the first thing he searched was the next room.

The bedding was neatly folded, but he still noticed something.

He used to put the folded bedding on the left side of the bed, but now the quilt was placed above the pillow.

Also, the pink beach shirt he hadn't worn for a long time was now propped up on a clothes hanger and hung on the coat rack on the wall.

His face became colder and colder.

He walked over quickly, his sharp eyes scanning up and down the clothes, and suddenly his gaze paused, resting on the shoulder of the shirt.

He stretched out two fingers and gently twisted the long, half-black and half-white hair on his shoulders, and sparks were almost coming out of his back teeth.

Drink his, sleep with her, and wear his clothes.

Why doesn't he just move in?!

"Rumble!"

There was a regular and continuous noise coming from the first floor.

Lin Feng pulled his hair away in disgust and followed the sound all the way to the laundry room.

I was a step too late again, and the laundry room was empty.

Through the transparent washing machine lid, Lin Feng could clearly see her carrot pajamas, his black pants, and the four-piece suit in her room, which were now thrown into two washing machines and spinning.

These things being washed are really tempting.

Lin Feng silently imagined a big drama that could not be seen in public.

Did they do it... in her room?

Lin Feng closed his eyes.

The baton in his hand was instantly replaced by a smoky gray police gun.

So disgusting, so disgusting!!

He really couldn't bear it.

As soon as he came out of the laundry room, Lin Feng saw a figure flash by in the kitchen.

He leaned down, using the parallax of the kitchen sink to approach silently.

When he was two steps away from her, Lin Feng held the gun tightly with both hands and pressed it against the lower back of the woman who was facing away from him.

"Don't move, put your hands up!"

"Officer, officer, it's me." Gigi swallowed, her back completely stiff, her arms raised above her head, not daring to move. "I'm an honest citizen, you, you better be careful about the gun going off!"

A familiar female voice sounded. Lin Feng took a deep breath, put down his gun, and asked with a frown:

"What are you doing here?"

"By the way." Lin Feng asked again in a low voice: "From yesterday to this morning, have you seen any suspicious people enter this villa?"

Gigi turned halfway back and suddenly stopped.

Here it comes, his questioning began.

But she is on the side of the kittens and puppies.

After all, they saved her life.

Gigi glanced at the coldly shining pistol on his waist and shrank her neck silently. "I don't know. I haven't seen it. When you entered the second floor just now, the balcony door was not closed."

Lin Feng was speechless.

So what if his balcony door was not closed? Is that a reason for her, a neighbor, to climb up without permission?

"Please do not come here without permission in the future."

"I know, I know." Gigi secretly glanced at the empty living room and prayed in her heart that Jingzhi and Mr. Caolu would come back here later.

Otherwise, based on the police officer's serious personality, at least one of the three people would be embarrassed.

"Don't worry about me, I...I'm almost at work, bye."

……

One hundred meters away from the villa.

Two men and women in ancient costumes walked side by side on the tree-lined path.

Cao Lu handed her the milk he had brought with him and said, "Drink it."

Jingzhi looked down at the glass bottle of milk and was speechless.

"Mr. Caolu, did you take this... from my house?"

Cao Lu pursed his lips and smiled a little embarrassedly, "This stuff can fill your stomach and quench your thirst. I saw Miss Shishi opened it last night, so I took the initiative to bring a bottle out."

"There's no rush to find my apprentice. Fill your stomach first."

"There's only one bottle. Have you drunk it?"

"I've already drunk it. This is for you."

Jingzhi nodded and took the bottle of milk, but her palms were warmed by the warmth of the bottle.

"You used the microwave?" she exclaimed in surprise.

Cao Lu handed over a bottle opener and hummed softly, "Yesterday I saw Miss Shishi open the illusion box. After you fell asleep, I went downstairs to your house and opened the illusion box to take a look. There are instructions on how to use it."

"Boom!"

The bottle cap was removed.

"You adapt really quickly." After praising him, Jingzhi wiped the mouth of the bottle and blew directly into the bottle.

She gulped down a bottle of milk, threw the empty glass bottle and the cap into the trash can on the side of the road, and with a turn of her wrist, she threw the bottle opener directly into the space in her pinky ring.

It was the first time that Cao Lu saw a girl drinking so generously. After being stunned for a few seconds, he pointed to the trash can and asked, "Are you going to throw away the transparent glass bottle like this?"

That thing was extremely rare in his time and was considered a valuable item. How could she just throw it away like that?

And what about the bottle opener?

He felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in her right hand.

His eyes fell on her pinky ring and he paused slightly.

Could this be a magical weapon similar to his Qiankun Bag?

It's very cleverly done.

Jingzhi touched her warm belly and breathed a sigh of relief.

The moist and fresh air in the forest after the rain also refreshed her spirits.

She kicked a pebble on the side of the road and complained to him as she walked: "You said there was no rush to find an apprentice, but I just woke up and you pulled me out."

"Sorry." Cao Lu tightened the scabbard in his hand and looked up at her. "My two apprentices are not very powerful. I have to find them as soon as possible and reunite with Miss Shishi."

"I divined last night that the Ghost King will soon awaken, and time is running out."

The teasing expression on Jingzhi's face froze instantly.

She didn't believe that he couldn't defeat the Ghost King.

But once the Ghost King dies, does she have no reason to keep him?

She turned her head and looked at the still foggy mountains outside the road, whispering softly:

"I also came into this world through the Heavenly Gate."

"You too."

"After defeating the Ghost King, can't we just leave?"

She suddenly turned around and took out the bottle opener with a smile:

"You've seen the technology in this world. Life is convenient, and the people are happy. Why not stay and join us..."

"Do not."

Caolu interrupted her calmly with a word.

She stopped walking, her rosy white palm suddenly tightly grasped the bottle opener, and Jingzhi whispered:

"Can't you just lie to me once and make me happy?"

"Feel sorry."

"Caolu...never lies."

The path was so quiet that only the sound of their footsteps could be heard.

What she wants to hear is never "sorry" or "excuse me".

She stopped, turned around suddenly, took off the watch on her left wrist, and without questioning, pulled his left hand over and put it on him.

Cao Lu was so frightened that he drew his hand back.

Jingyi grabbed his wrist, which he had hidden behind his back, and pulled it forward, "If you move again, I'll kiss you."

Cao Lu froze, pursed his lips, and tried to persuade her earnestly:

"Miss Lin, don't push or pull, this is outside."

Jingzhi lowered her head and carefully adjusted the watch strap for him.

The bright yellow watch strap doesn't go well with his black and white Taoist robe.

But she just wanted to force it, to get closer to see into his heart.

The mouth can lie.

The heartbeat doesn't.

"You can go if you want. If you want to repay my kindness, please don't take off this watch."

"It's waterproof. When it runs out of power, remember to put it in the sun to dry."

"If Didi calls, just press the side button and say no."

Her voice became lower and lower, and at the end, she choked up.

She knew that he didn't love her, and didn't even like her a little.

This watch will probably never ring again in this lifetime.

If he went back...

If he returns to his world, I hope that every time he sees that watch, he will remember her.

Cao Lu looked at her whorls of hair, moved his fingertips slightly, and finally did not refuse the gift she forced upon him.

"Thank you Miss Lin."

Come and don't go indecent.

Caolu reached into his treasure bag and searched around. When he touched something, he slowly took it out and handed it to her.

"I saw you using your tail as a weapon to wrap around that man yesterday."

"Although the spirit cat is strong, it can also feel pain."

"This whip is for you. Drop a drop of your blood on it, and you can move it as you wish."

Jingzhi stared blankly at the very familiar whip, and suddenly felt that everything in this world had already been written in advance.

This whip is exactly the same as the close-combat weapon she chose in Shaolin Temple.

If she was a police officer, it was her first life.

Why does she love whips so much?

If this is her first life, then it can be explained.

Because this was the first gift he gave her.

So, was her slip and fall into the Shuoyuan Mirror also destined by fate?

"You don't like it? Then I'll change it."

Cao Lu rolled up the drooping whip and was about to put it into her treasure bag when she suddenly grabbed the coiled whip in her palm.

Jingzhi met his gaze, extremely serious, and said word by word:

"I like it very much, it suits me very well, thank you."

Cao Lu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at her, "As long as you like it."

Jingzhi: "..."

If she was facing Zhu Jiu at this moment, it would be strange if he didn't scream wildly if she said she liked him in front of him.

His fingertips pretended to brush against the dial carelessly.

The numbers light up.

The steady heart rate of 65 stung her eyes.

He's really hard to tease.

……

The roar was approaching from behind, and Jingzhi realized that a car was approaching, so he pulled Caolu's sleeve and moved to the side of the road.

But the roads are slippery after the rain.

With this pull, her foot slipped and her body swayed.

There was a big landslide behind her. Cao Lu was afraid that she would fall down, so he clenched his right fist and bent his left arm as a guardrail, pressing it against her waist.

Lin Feng, who was driving, saw a man and a woman who seemed to be hugging each other on the side of the road, and suddenly stepped on the brakes.

"squeak--"

The car slid a short distance and stopped right next to the two of them.

The car window was lowered, and before Lin Feng could see Cao Lu's face clearly, he was attracted by the bright yellow watch on the man's wrist.

His face, filled with surprise, suddenly turned black, then green.

Her cheeks twitched, as if she wanted to pounce on the man and bite him to death.

Jingzhi collapsed on the spot.

His stiff neck was like a rusty machine, clicking as he turned his head to look at the thatched cottage, then clicked again to look at Lin Feng.

Is she still asleep?

How could I see two of him at the same time?

Jingzhi called out to Jintong frantically in her heart.

How could this happen? What's going on? Did he and he...she...get the wrong person?

Jin Tong looked at this Shura scene through her perspective and wished he could shut his mouth and pretend to be dead.

But she was obviously unable to bear it. Even he, who was in her sea of ​​consciousness, could feel that her mental power was almost in a mess.

When you traveled through time, I raised questions. I didn't understand why he appeared here. A small world can only allow one reincarnated God to exist.

Jingzhi suddenly looked towards the thatched cottage.

[So... is he... destined to return to Caolu? ]

[Jin Tong: Yes, he is like a bug in this world. The world consciousness will one day remove him from this small world.]

[Jingzhi: The person in the car is...]

[Jin Tong: Although I really don't want to say it, he is the reincarnation of the God in this small world, and also... Damn, I can't say too much, you can explore it yourself.]

【Jin Tong: Also, please stop looking at the thatched cottage.】

He couldn't bear to watch.

The reincarnation of the God, his back teeth are almost grinding into sparks, he might as well escape.

【Jingzhi: Why...】

Before Jingzhi, who was distracted, could finish his question, he suddenly heard a low growl of suppressed anger in his ears.

"Lin...Jing...Zhi!"

"Yes!" She raised her hand and looked back.