"Now Xia Ziye has awakened in the human world as an ancient wronged soul, but there has been no response in the book of life and death for a long time, only the page that was added to the death scroll is dimly lit, why is that?" Bie Weixi flipped through the book. This thick death scroll looked at him puzzled.

"Doesn't this mean that the page you temporarily added to carry on the history is effective?" Chu Ci took the death scroll from her hand and looked at it. The yellow page that recorded Xia Ziye's life was still glowing faintly. .

"Xiahou's concubine daughter, gentle and virtuous, good at music and music. She tried to remake it with midnight songs, and she was absolutely beautiful. It's a pity that she was born dumb, her family was in decline, and she was displaced. Later, she was passed on to Yansheng and died at a palace banquet. Although forced, Don't lose it, don't forget it."

——Volume 760, [-], Section [-] of "The Dead Scroll"

After reading it, he gently closed the ten-finger-thick long scroll, "The life and death book records life and death, and the death scroll records life. The page you Si Nanshu filled in the death scroll with a vermilion pen has been connected with her. Now she I haven't come back for a long time...I guess...I'm waiting for someone."

When that person is reached, he will be bound by the Necromancer and returned to the underworld.

"By the way, Weixi, help me arrange a school transfer." He put the dead scroll back on the bookshelf, turned his head and said to Bie Weixi.

"Are you going to No. [-] Middle School?" Bie Weixi didn't even think about it, and broke his thoughts with one word.

"Ah."

Ever since seeing Jiang Han, the Yin Qi in No. 650 Middle School has become more and more intense, and the smell of fish and rancidity has filled the air.I can't tell the specific reason, but it must be related to the reappearance of the catastrophe a year ago in 800.Last time, Tianjie set up an altar and buried [-] people in the [-]-mile city of Han Dynasty.Then this time... the altar is probably in Baicheng No. [-] Middle School.So how many lives are needed for this blood sacrifice?

He sighed, thought over and over again and said slowly: "The situation in No. [-] Middle School may be far more complicated than we imagined."

"Then what should we do? Since the ancient ghosts have shown signs of coming back to the world, there will inevitably be another bloody storm in the world and the underworld, and who are the sacrifices selected by the so-called heaven this time?" She clenched her fingers Clutching her sleeves tightly, even after more than 600 years, she still can't forget the scene at that time, and it is firmly engraved in her mind.

Hundreds of years ago, at the gate of the 800-mile city in the Han Dynasty, those blood that merged into a long river, those hungry and greedy mortals, and the young man who was tied to the altar and died for a long time...

These scenes are vivid in my mind, are they going to be repeated again now?This day is really unfair.

"Okay, don't worry." Chu Ci patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, Bie Weixi bent over and put his hands on the desk, breathing rapidly.

Suddenly her eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, she grabbed Chu Ci's right wrist, "Promise me... no matter what Tiandao responds this time, you will not risk yourself... okay... okay ?” This emotion in her heart has been suppressed by her for many years, but now it seems that she has found a breakthrough and vented it all at once.She threw herself into Chu Ci's arms and began to cry bitterly. On Chu Ci's cold body, only her own beating heart responded to her.She heard her own heartbeat and realized that she was being rude.He stood up again and wiped away his tears, if it hadn't happened tonight, even Bie Weixi himself would have almost forgotten the fact that Chu Ci had no heart.

His heart...has long since died...

"Don't cry," Chu Ci slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing her a bitter smile.Wipe away her salty tears with his sleeves and hold her face.

"Weixi, it's all over... Besides, I'm fine now, I'm fine. I'll just treat it as a nightmare... Just like what Su Yuan said, it's history, and we can't change it."

"Just like our meeting, it's all arranged."

Otherwise, the world is so big, I can't find you at all.

The vastness of life is like a chessboard, and we are all but an inconspicuous pawn among the mortal beings, and sometimes we have to abandon our pawns to protect the overall situation.And the fate of each of us has been firmly recorded in the life and death books and death books since the moment of birth. It is a well-arranged history. If it is changed, it will also have to pay a huge price.Just like a chess piece, you have no regrets if you drop a piece, and a gentleman will not change.

I just take it as the price I have to pay in order to see you again.

So our friendship will last forever.

"Okay, it's late, are you staying in the underworld tonight or are you going back to Sinanshu?"

"Back to Sinanshu, it's the end of the month, and I'm going to pay wages." She put away her tears and changed her smile, hinting to Chu Ci: "A few days ago, I applied to the warehouse of the underworld for the payment of accounts. Has His Royal Highness the Regent approved it?"

"Look at your employees, they work hard overtime for you in the world, do you want to show it?"

"I'm just a flipper, don't tell me you're flattering me."

The two put their hands on each other's hips, and Chu Ci found Bie Weixi's application from the table, and handed it to her with a red pen, "Boss, it's alright."

"Yo, the salary has been raised." Bie Weixi put away the list, "Not bad, thank you Prince Regent for your kindness, I'm leaving first."

"By the way," she stopped at the door, turned her head and said to Chu Ci: "Tomorrow morning and Monday, you can report directly to No. [-] Middle School, and I will be responsible for the school."

"Thank you." He said softly.

Bie Weixi didn't look at him, and closed the door.

I never expected your thanks, you should know.

The cold wind is bleak, but looking back and forth through the old yellow calendar, it is only the middle of September.The weather seemed to be much colder recently, Jiang Han put on a thermal underwear under his school uniform.

Last night, because of the "Flute" incident at midnight, I spent most of the night with Chu Ci.In addition, the alarm clock was not turned on last night, which caused him to oversleep this morning.

A full half an hour late.

He quickly stepped on the pedals of his bicycle and drove towards No. [-] Middle School. The bus is very Buddhist. When waiting for the bus, he didn't see a stop for half an hour, and it was almost everywhere when he was not waiting for the bus.

So he resolutely gave up the bus as a means of transportation, went downstairs and pushed his bicycle out of the gate of the community.

Before getting in the car, he checked the time, and there were 5 minutes before the first Chinese class started.If you are lucky enough not to encounter a red light at the intersection, you should be able to arrive within 5 minutes.

Before he had time to think, he stepped on the pedal of the bicycle and flew up. When he crossed the intersection and turned the corner, he landed on his left foot and turned the car to the left. In front of him was the school gate that was slowly closing.

The school expressly prohibits riding a bicycle, so he can only get off at the school gate, push the bicycle and run into the school and park it in the carport.Then he grabbed the schoolbag in the back seat and ran towards the door of the teaching building.

"Oh, Jiang Han?"

He ran into his deskmate Li Nan in front of the building.Li Nan carried a schoolbag on one shoulder and a container in her arms, and followed behind her parents.

"Are you late?" Li Nan called him face to face.

Anyway, they were late, and at worst, they would break the jar, and it would not be short of these few minutes.Chu Ci thought so, then stopped, and wiped the sweat on his forehead from strenuous exercise with the sleeve of his school uniform, "Yeah, why are you here?"

"I changed schools."

Jiang Han was dumbfounded. "When did it happen?"

"Please, why don't you pay attention to your tablemate?" Li Nan rolled his eyes at him, "I have been going through the school transfer procedures since last month, and you didn't see me filling out the form lying next to you during that time ?”

"I really haven't seen it before." The straight man replied.

"Oh, forget it. I'm leaving, and I will be caught by the teacher when I fall asleep in class, but I don't have such a considerate tablemate who will pass you the answer."

"Then which school are you going to transfer to?"

"Well... a school in the north, I haven't heard of it anyway. My parents' jobs have changed, so there's nothing I can do. But it's okay, we are still good brothers, remember to keep in touch." Li Nan held the container in one hand, and solemnly spoke with the other. Patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, remember to send me a message if you have something to do. The first class is Li Qingyuan's Chinese class. You are so late, do you want to be scolded?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll almost forget it. Let's go all the way!" After he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the second floor, turning his head and waving goodbye to her as he ran.

"Goodbye Jianghu!"

Li Nan put her hands to her mouth and said loudly to him in the shape of a trumpet.

"Which class? The one who is still yelling at the door of the building after class!"

Listen to this voice... It's terrible, Director Guo!

Li Nan and Jiang Han fled in two directions.

Just like we will all part ways in the end, rather than a sudden parting, let's look forward to the reunion in the future.

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