psychic university

A person left the school gate and got on the bus to the subway station.Because the time is relatively early, there are not many students leaving the school, and the bus is empty, and there are not many people.

Yuan Shu found a random place to sit down, looked at the scenery outside, touched his trouser pockets, and felt the bulging charm, and his heart was at ease.

However, none of the spells given by the little master can be used without spiritual power, and other powerful offensive spells can only be driven by chanting mantras with spiritual power. The little master didn't tell him the reason.

He quietly took out one, unfolded it and put it in the palm of his hand.

The yellowed talisman paper and the Dao talisman made by the cinnabar red pen in one go, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, it can be seen that the person who drew the talisman has great penmanship.

only……

Yuan Shu stared wide-eyed, looking at the inscription on the talisman: Doesn't it seem like a Taoist talisman?Ordinary Taoist spells are all ordered by the imperial edict, or the patriarch, the emperor, etc. are in charge, and traditional Chinese characters are painted underneath.But the charm given by the little master has a fiery red "Yao Ling" written on the top, and the painting on the bottom is more like undeveloped oracle bone inscriptions, maintaining the most primitive state of Chinese characters.

He leaned closer to smell the talisman, and what he smelled was not the unique fragrance of cinnabar ink, but a faint smell of blood mixed with graphite.Although the smell was extremely light, Yuan Shu could still smell it immediately.

"This is the talisman, my inheritance. The blood of the demon is used as ink, and the power of the demon is sealed on the talisman. When it is used, the power of the blood will naturally drive the talisman."

Suddenly, a purposely lowered voice came from the ear, very close, and the warm breath rushed to the ear when he spoke.

Yuan Shu turned her head in surprise, her beautiful eyes bent into two small crescents: "Master... um..." Halfway through speaking, the boy beside him covered his mouth.

Su Mo looked around and made sure no one heard him, so he let go of Yuan Shu, and lightly tapped his lips with his index finger: "Shh." Then, he lowered the brim of his hat for fear of being recognized.

Today, Su Mo specially changed his clothes to prevent being recognized.He took off the spotless white robe and put on a pair of jeans and a slightly thicker gray sweater.Wearing a black baseball cap doesn't count, and he also brought the sweater hat on his head.Compared with the handsome and immortal temperament before, there is a lot more smoke and fire, sitting motionless, really looks like a 16-year-old high school student.

Yuan Shu happily lowered his voice, followed his example, and whispered softly in his ear: "Little Master, why are you here? Are you going out to do some business? There will be no problem in the Metasequoia forest, right? Doudou, too. Follow you?"

A series of questions like a cannonball, even Su Mo, who has always been aloof, was infected by his excitement, and the corners of his lips softened a lot.

"With you, Doudou sits in the Metasequoia forest, no problem."

After answering Yuan Shu's question succinctly, he took his wrist to check naturally, saw the wound that had completely healed, and rubbed it up a few times, Yuan Shu quickly retracted his arm because of the itching.

"Itchy, haha!"

Being stroked and laughed out loud, Shicai realized that he was making too much noise, so he quickly covered his mouth and sat up straight, bent his body and looked out, looking like a cute little squirrel like a thief.

"Master, if you do this again, you will be discovered."

Seeing his lively appearance, Su Mo couldn't help but let out a small smile: "Sit down." There was a sense of stability in the laughter, although it was barely audible, it was very pleasant to the ears.

Yuan Shu quickly straightened his back and sat down obediently.Occasionally, a pair of eyes glanced at the person next to him, and when he saw the smile in the young man's eyes, he hurriedly looked away again, and the tips of his ears were a little red: the way the little master smiled, coupled with this down-to-earth clothes , so handsome.

Su Mo watched his eyes roll back and forth, pulled his wrist indulgently, took out a red string from his pocket, and put it on for him.

Yuan Shu's wrist was gently held, and his fingers touched inadvertently when he was tying the rope. Every time, it seemed that there was a tiny electric current flowing through the whole body along the blood.

It was a braided rope, red, very beautiful, and the color was correct, as if dyed by fresh blood that had been taken out.There are three lustrous jade beads on it, one of which is painted with a demon token, and the other is engraved with densely packed small characters. The characters are unknown to Shu, but they look like scriptures.There is also a picture of a person.With just two or three strokes, a human figure was outlined: long hair, flying robes, a sword at the waist, and a pen in his hand.

"Master, who is this person painting?"

Yuan Shu looked at the painting on the jade beads, his eyes were full of curiosity, but he felt vaguely familiar.

"Shu Hua." Su Mo leaned back in his chair, and his fingers trembled slightly as the bus drove.He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, he just looked at Yuan Shu quietly.The light of the morning sun reflected in his clear eyes, as if someone was looking at the distant past through his eyes, and even his eyes became nothingness.

Yuan Shu was looked at like this, suddenly felt a pang of sadness in his heart, his mind was still stagnant, his body moved first, got up and gently embraced the boy who looked only 16 years old.

"I'll be back, don't be sad."

As soon as the words were finished, the young man in his embrace suddenly froze, and Yuan Shu quickly let go: "Master, you..." Are you not used to being hugged?

It's just that before he could say the second half of the sentence, the boy under him suddenly grabbed the body that he had just pulled away, and hugged him tightly.

"Good," he said.

Yuan Shu and Su Mo walked all the way to the city center. Su Mo had obviously never taken the subway, and had neither money nor a bus card. Yuan Shu bought him a bus card and taught him to swipe the card to enter the station.

On weekend mornings, most people were still catching up on sleep, and there were very few people on the subway. Both Yuan Shu and Su Mo had seats. During this period, Su Mo sat quietly in his seat, with his back straight, and his eyes looked at Yuan Shu from time to time. cellphone screen.

Because Yuan Shu kept contacting Xu Lijie with his mobile phone, asking where to meet.

They made an appointment to meet in an old bookstore. It is said that it was an ancient building a long time ago, and it was listed as a cultural heritage by the country.

With the help of the navigation system, Yuan Shu and Su Mo came to the door of the bookstore with seven turns and eight turns.After entering the door, he swiped the reservation QR code, ordered drinks for himself and Su Mo, and then went to the second floor to find Xu Lijie.

But when he reached the stairs, Yuan Shu suddenly stopped.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, Yuan Shu scratched his head embarrassingly: "Well... Master, I told Xu Lijie that you are my younger brother, and you must remember not to expose me when the time comes. Then, I always call you outside Master is not good, what should I call you?"

Su Mo nodded: "Okay, you can call me by my name."

The young boy, who was shy and nervous just now, smiled when he heard the answer.He jumped up the steps lightly, turned around and stretched out his hand towards him, opened and closed the corners of his lips, and called out the word "Su Mo", as if the spring breeze was in his ears, and his eyes were full of joy.

Su Mo raised his eyes, raised his arm towards the young man under the warm yellow light, held it gently, and went upstairs step by step.

At the window seat on the corner of the second floor, Xu Lijie had already arrived, with a book in front of him, and was taking the drink from the waiter.He happened to see Yuan Shu who was going upstairs, and waved to them quickly.

Yuan Shu responded with a smile, and took Su Mo there.

"How about it, buddy chose a good store, right? Pretend to be a good place! Just this simple seat and bookshelf, and this place, put a thread-bound blue book, and take a photo of looking down at the book, to Sometimes it's specially used to catch girls!" Xu Lijie laughed wretchedly, and then saw Su Mo who was beside Yuan Shu taking off his baseball cap, and almost hiccupped in shock.

"Yuan, Yuan Shu, you brought an underage kid here?" Then, he looked at Su Mo who had been looking at him coldly from just now, and coughed awkwardly: "Then what, brother just said casually just now, don't you Listen." As he spoke, he wanted to touch Su Mo's head.

Yuan Shu was sweating from fright, and hurriedly made his move: "Don't misunderstand your relatives, this is my younger brother, Su Mo, who is already an adult, but he is small." Then he explained to Su Mo: "My high school classmate, Xu Lijie."

Su Mo nodded, he didn't refute Yuan Shu's face, but he didn't give Xu Lijie any good face either.

Yuan Shu got used to Su Mo's paralyzed face, so he sat down and chatted with Xu Lijie about daily life, such as "Have you found a girlfriend", "When did you find one", "I'm exhausted from going to school every day" and so on.

The two of them were talking, and the topic changed.

Xu Lijie lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Yuan Shu, did you know that Liu Wenxing last time? I heard later that he was a celestial master invited by the school! You are with him, do you know fortune-telling?"

Yuan Shu had no choice but to roll his soft eyes: "No." If he knew fortune-telling, he would have made a fortune by now, and would he still need to repeat so many years?

"Hey, I'm just curious... The people in my dormitory are also curious. They adore you very much, and asked me to bring you a message so that you can come to our dormitory to play again when you have time."

Yuan Shu was about to refuse, but Su Mo who had been silent beside him suddenly said, "For predicting the future, there is a price to pay. If I show you, what will you give me?"

Xu Lijie was taken aback, looked at Yuan Shu, then at Su Mo, "Then what...Yuan Shu, your younger brother...is also in your circle?"

Yuan Shu quickly explained: "He, he is the son of my master's uncle's apprentice's elder brother! Well, he is good at fortune-telling, if you really want to calculate, you can find him..." As he spoke, he nervously glanced at the boy next to him , "Of course, it depends on whether he is willing or not. After all, divulging secrets is not good for a fortune-teller."

Xu Lijie was a little confused.

He felt that he needed to first reflect on what kind of generation he was "the child of the master's uncle's apprentice's brother's brother".

"Hello, two drinks and two cakes are gifts from our boss." The waiter suddenly interrupted the conversation of several people and put the things on the table one by one.

Yuan Shu stared stupidly at the two cakes presented as a gift, and couldn't recover for a moment: Did he win some kind of prize?Or how many customers have prizes?

Su Mo looked at the cake on the table, brought his drink again, thanked the waiter politely, then looked at Xu Lijie across the way, and said, "Take a seat inside, someone wants to sit."

Xu Lijie looked around: there was no living thing within a radius of two meters!Trembling with fright, he looked at Yuan Shu, then at Su Mo, and finally moved his position tremblingly.

I wanted to ask what was going on, but I didn't dare to vent my anger.

Su Mo calmly scooped up a bite of the cake and put it into his mouth, completely ignoring Xu Lijie who was about to pee in fear.

The sweet cream and cheese melt in the mouth with a mellow fragrance.The young man blinked his eyes carelessly, and looked at Yuan Shu: "The taste is good."

Afterwards, he dug another spoonful and passed it to Yuan Shu's lips in a natural motion: "You eat." After finishing speaking, he felt that something was missing, so he added: "Brother."

It's just that the voice is a bit mechanical. If it wasn't for a real person sitting beside him, Yuan Shu would have suspected that it was Su Mo's voice using the mobile phone software.

Suppressing a smile and agreeing, feeling happy in his heart, he took a bite, and bit down the cake with Su Mo's spoon.

After eating, I realized that something was wrong?

He just ate it with a little master's spoon!

The little master just used it, the spoon... ah!

Yuan Shu's face turned red.

He turned his head and glanced at the young man, but the young man was immersed in the battle with the cake, as if he was not affected at all.

and many more……

Su Mo touched him before, saying it was for treatment; this time he shared a spoon again, but he didn't notice anything strange!

Bolt from the blue: Could it be that the little master has no idea about these things at all?

The author has something to say:

Yuan Shu: Oh my god, little master, you are called teasing, this is called teasing, do you understand!

Su Mo: What is teasing?

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Let me tell the story of the pen fairy tomorrow!Writing about daily life is so tiring, let's start a new volume, called "Monster Bookstore", isn't it very touching!