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"Have you heard? There was a boy in the next class who went to have a room with a girl last Saturday, but he hasn't come back today. I found out in the next class that the man seemed to be dead. I heard that the car he lived in The hotels are all locked down, many policemen have gone, I also want to go to see the excitement, but unfortunately I am still a student.”

He Ziyao excitedly shared the news with Jiang Yichen, but Jiang Yichen didn't take it to heart. Guan Zhaochu would have to wait at least half a year before making a move. It sounds like he's not interested in such trivial things as encountering a flamboyant ghost. He had already received the news that he was going there, and He Ziyao couldn't join in the fun, so he happened to be able to go to the scene.

That is, he didn't want to bring He Ziyao into it, otherwise Jiang Yichen would have already been talking to He Ziyao about it.

"Master Jiang! Just talk to me, eh, eh, Song Zhuo—did you listen to what I said just now? I don't think you listened like this, so I'll talk to you alone—"

"I heard it." Song Zhuo tapped He Ziyao's head with the English book in his hand, "Sit in and take my place."

"Oh——" He Ziyao dragged his voice, and returned to his seat with a face of reluctance, and then saw the English book in Song Zhuo's hand, "Damn me, I forgot that the first class in the afternoon is English, it's over It's over, I haven't recited the vocabulary yet—young master, you must have recited it too, right? The two of us may have to stand behind later. "

Jiang Yichen looked up at him, and said with a smile, "I have something to do in the first class in the afternoon. I have to go to the head teacher's office. It's a pity that I can't stand behind with you."

He Ziyao:?

"You are obviously very happy, where is there any regret?!"

Jiang Yichen put away all his things, and was about to go out with his schoolbag on his back, but was blocked by Ji Qingmo, which reminded Jiang Yichen of his first day in this class, Ji Qingmo didn't let him in, now He was not allowed to go out.

"Squad leader, please move your legs and let me go out for a while."

Ji Qingmo glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the book, and said, "Aren't you not interested? Why are you running?"

Jiang Yichen was not surprised that Ji Qingmo knew his whereabouts. After all, the news of the two of them must be unequal, and their identities are not on the same level.

"I have accepted someone else's commission, of course I will go and have a look."

Ji Qingmo still didn't give in, and when Jiang Yichen was about to wear out his good temper, Ji Qingmo suddenly closed the English book in his hand and said, "Are you going alone?"

"Well," Jiang Yichen didn't know the meaning of Ji Qingmo's question, and confessed honestly, "Qiao Yinxiu said that it is enough for me to go, there is no need for other people, and it is probably not a big deal, it's just because I was in prison with them. The bureau signed a long-term contract, and the matter of Emperor Sheng Jun has not been resolved, so we should go and have a look."

Ji Qingmo changed the subject: "I seem to have signed some kind of contract too?"

Jiang Yichen was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the co-author of the palace master felt bored in class, so he wanted to go out with him to see what happened this time...

Why haven't I heard that the master of the ghost hall has the characteristics of gossip?

"If you want to go, just say so," Jiang Yichen patted him on the shoulder, "Then let's go together, have you asked for leave?"

Ji Qingmo stood up calmly: "I don't need to ask for leave by myself, just make a phone call and ask Ji Hejie to tell Mr. Li for me, let's go."

Song Zhuo looked at the interaction between the two of them, and choked up a bit: "If I'm not wrong, you two are going to deal with what He Ziyao just said now, right?"

As soon as Song Zhuo finished speaking, He Ziyao wanted to yell, but Song Zhuo stared back at him, and then He Ziyao remembered that he was not that powerful, and he didn't want the three of them to form a barrier by themselves without being discovered by others.

Jiang Yichen let out a "hmm", and Song Zhuo fell into silence.

He still remembered that he was called by Song Yunke to Zhangshu Pavilion in Lanling Mountain to talk about things on Saturday night, and he was talking about Ji Qingmo, the monitor of their class, who was not an ordinary person at all, nor a Taoist disciple, but the hall of the ghost palace. host.

This is the Lord of the Ghost Palace!

He couldn't believe that he had spent so long in the same class as the master of the ghost hall, they even lived in the same dormitory, and their relationship could even be seen.

But he suddenly figured it out.

How could the title of Little Demon King be groundless? It was just that Jiang Yichen was suppressed by Ji Qingmo. Song Yunke and the young gatekeeper also told him what Jiang Yichen looked like when he came to Lanling Mountain. It was completely different from the one in front of him two people.

That's right, how could the little mountain owner of Yunhuai Mountain be something that ordinary people can fathom?

It can only be said that he didn't observe carefully enough, and he really thought that Jiang Yichen was a talkative master.

Jiang Yichen saw that he was silent for a long time, and it was almost time for class, so he reminded him: "If you have something to say, just say it, we are in a hurry, and he is still waiting for us at the scene. Song Zhuo, do you want to talk to me?" Come with us?"

Song Zhuo shook his head resolutely: "No. I also forgot what I was going to say, you guys go there first, maybe I will remember it when you come back."

He is not stupid, these two people go to work and follow them, they are either stupid or bad.

Of course, Jiang Yichen could tell that Song Zhuo didn't want to speak because he couldn't remember, but it didn't make any difference to him whether Song Zhuo opened his mouth or not. Since others didn't want to speak, he didn't have the rubbish habit of forcing others to speak.

"That's fine. Then you and He Ziyao have a good class, let's go."

Song Zhuo watched Jiang Yichen and Ji Qingmo leave the classroom, and sighed slowly. He Ziyao quietly came over and asked in his ear: "Song Zhuo, are Young Master Jiang and Brother Ji going to deal with the case of the boy next door? ? Why don't you go? Is it to accompany me?"

When he said the last sentence, his tone rose slightly, giving people a pleasant feeling. Song Zhuo reached out and knocked him on the head: "Don't inquire about these things, I think this time the dictation is gone. Brother Jiang will give you the last place." What to do."

He Ziyao didn't care: "Anyway, I did very well in the monthly exam. I think the teacher is tolerant of me. If I can't pass this time, there will be a next time. Anyway, there is always one time I can pass it. Isn't it just messing around in the office?" How long? I'm used to it."

Song Zhuo: "...the parents' meeting is about to start, if you are confident, you can continue to mess around. Anyway, I think your grandpa should—"

Before Song Zhuo could speak, He Ziyao obediently put the book away and memorized the words. He Ziyao only has two weaknesses at present, one is his grandfather, and the other is excitement. The former is his lifeblood. He Ziyao always hopes that his grandfather Don't have an accident, if grandpa is due to an accident or something happens to him, he may live in guilt and sorrow for the rest of his life, and the latter is He Ziyao's happiness. If there is no excitement to join in, then He Ziyao will not be happy.

……

"Student, what a coincidence..." A little boy who came out of the wall looked at Jiang Yichen and Ji Qingmo in front of him, and swallowed, "You are also from our school? It's just Shuozhong. Everyone came out to play, how about Just pretend you didn't see me, okay?"

Jiang Yichen sized him up and asked, "What are you doing over the wall?"

"Ah, this..." The little boy seemed to be thinking about whether he could say what his purpose was. He thought for about 2 minutes before saying, "I came out to buy food. The food in school is so expensive, or The food outside the school is good and cheap."

Jiang Yichen smiled as he looked at the conspicuous keychain on his schoolbag, and slowly said, "Qilong Qin's family."

Little boy:!

Jiang Yichen continued: "If I remember correctly, you are Qin Shihui, the hill lord of the Qin family in Qilong, right?"

Qin Shihui was surprised, and his back was pressed against the wall in Shuozhong: "You, you, you, who are you? Why do you know my identity? You are not the person sent to kill me by the old man's deadly enemy, are you? ?!"

Qin Shihui's series of questions made Jiang Yichen feel that the child's mind was not very bright, and he looked at such a smart child: "I know that your identity must be from the Taoist sect, since everyone is from the Taoist sect, what are you afraid of? "

When Qin Shihui heard this, he felt that it was very reasonable, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he raised it again: "Why are you still setting a trap for people?! I said that you are the deadly enemy of the old man and everyone is a member of the Taoist sect. what is the relationship?"

"Are you a freshman in high school this year?"

"So what if you are in the first year of high school? You two are not in the second year of high school, are you? Hey, let me tell you, I am not afraid of the mystery of the second year of high school. I am a Taoist. If I release a little ghost, I can get rid of you all— — Yunhuai Mountain?”

Just when Qin Shihui wanted to continue bragging about how good he was, Jiang Yichen took out a paper butterfly from the side pouch of his schoolbag.

When Qin Shihui saw the paper butterfly, he guessed where it came from. Although there are many Taoisms, only one family of paper butterflies can make it, and that is Yunhuai and Jiang's family.

The old man said that the people in Yunhuai Mountain have bad tempers, if you encounter them in the future, you should run far away, and you must not mix with them, it will easily bring disaster to Qilong Mountain.

Although Qin Shihui looked down on and couldn't accept what the old man did, Qilong Mountain was after all the place where he grew up, and he had to protect it.

"It's not too stupid, you know I'm from Yunhuai Mountain," Jiang Yichen laughed, not forgetting his business, "Okay, tell me why you climbed over the wall and came out."

Qin Shihui didn't really want to say that this involved whether the poor old man could survive in the world of metaphysics, and he couldn't hurt the mountain master who made him big with one hand.

Jiang Yichen could see his worries, and when he was about to use arithmetic to do the math, he was pulled behind him vigorously by Ji Qingmo, only to hear Ji Qingmo say: "It happened to a boy in a certain class of the second year of Shuo Middle School." Something? The Lord of Qilong Mountain asked you to do it, and asked you to handle the scene calmly, right?"

Qin Shihui didn't say a word for 2 minutes, and after 2 minutes he spit out: "You, you are a disciple of Qihu Pan's family?!"

"Don't worry about where his disciple is, anyway, we all know your goal now. Qin Shihui, you are the only disciple of the Qilong Qin family who has a little conscience in these years, and I know you don't want to..."

"Who says I don't want to?" Qin Shihui knew that Qilong and Qin's family hadn't done anything good, not to mention the dove occupying the magpie's nest, and trying to replace it with Yunhuai Mountain, but that was his home, not just any place, It's not an item that can be used to sacrifice in exchange for your own glory and wealth, "I will guard Qilong Mountain well, no matter what you want to do, I will not cooperate."

Jiang Yichen's eyes darkened, he took his wrist out of Ji Qingmo's hand, looked at Qin Shihui and said, "You have to guard the Qilong Qin family, and I will help the Huangqin Qin family. Are you trying to stand against me?"

Putting aside Jiang Yichen's olive branch, Qin Shihui didn't know what the consequences would be. At most, he would not be able to return to Qilong Mountain, but if he betrayed Qilong Mountain, the fate of so many juniors and sisters on the mountain would definitely be bad.

"I have no intention of standing on the opposite side of you. I just can't let go of the Qin family's care for me. The owner of the small mountain, my surname is Qin, and I am the owner of the small mountain of Qilong Mountain. I will not sell the entire Qilong Mountain for my own benefit..."

Jiang Yichen interrupted him, and asked a question that made him feel like falling into an ice cellar——

"Qin Shihui, have you ever thought that you are actually from the Huangqintan family?"