Today is also the day to see A Piao.

Jiang Yichen looked at his face and wanted to pour the bottle of mineral water on his forehead. He felt that it was Ji Qingmo who dared to tease him so unscrupulously because of his good temper on the surface.

Little did they know that Pian Pian, who was still lying in his schoolbag at this time, was smiling even his eyes, and the little devil king of their family didn't know how many times he had suffered losses in front of Mr. Ji. Oh, why didn't he have a long memory?

"Ji Qingmo, I'm the number one tablemate in Shuozhong who just ate cake for you today! Shouldn't you follow me a little bit?"

Ji Qingmo couldn't help laughing, his shoulders twitched, and he almost squeezed out a sentence: "Okay, then...you are right in everything?"

Jiang Yichen: ...

That is to say, Bengbu lived.

"I'd rather kill you now with a knife in my hand."

Ji Qingmo spread his hands, moved his shoulders forward, and leaned his head against Jiang Yichen's head: "Okay, how do you want to kill? Do you need me to help you?"

Jiang Yichen: ...

He really shouldn't be talking to this madman.

……

After taking a bath respectively, Jiang Yichen and Ji Qingmo were lying on their own beds, neither falling asleep.

Jiang Yichen turned over, went to his pillow in the dark, and used the bond between himself and Jiang Yichen to only tell Jiang Yichen: "My lord, I think your tablemate is very good."

Jiang Yichen:?What are you pointing at me?

But Pian Pian didn't seem to notice the change in Jiang Yichen's mood, all that talking was Ji Qingmo's strengths.

Jiang Yichen turned his face inside again, expressing a message all over his body - I don't want to talk to you.

Pian Pian is a bit helpless, it does this for the good of Jiang Yichen's future, after all, there is no such thing as meeting that adult in school, and it can also go in and out together, and cultivate feelings.

Ji Qingmo said: "What are you doing over and over again? Ghost pressing the bed?"

"Didn't you tell me not to promote superstition?"

Ji Qingmo: "I'm analyzing your actions reasonably from your point of view."

Jiang Yichen sneered: "Are you stupid? I just can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, I can't sleep either? Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow, and teach you math."

After Jiang Yichen was silent for about a minute, he said in a hoarse voice, "Ms. Xiao's teaching is really not very good. I can't even understand it. It's like flying in a foreign plane."

"Yes, yes, it is what you say. Teacher Xiao will definitely not spend too much time in class considering the progress of the whole class. You can't rely on the teacher completely. You have to consolidate yourself after class. I think After class, you are either playing or staring blankly, when did the math book turn a page according to your wishes? Didn’t you just transfer to Shuozhong because of your poor grades in your last school?”

Jiang Yichen stopped talking.

Ji Qingmo thought he was asleep, and when he closed his eyes and was about to meet the person he should meet, he heard Jiang Yichen say: "I don't have any talent in studies, if it's particularly troublesome, don't scold me tomorrow."

"Why am I scolding you? I'm not a tyrant. Okay, don't think about it so much, let's rest."

After half an hour, Pian Pian felt the disappearance of Ji Qingmo's breath. It slowly exhaled, and looked at Jiang Yichen who was already asleep. Then I went back to my schoolbag and lay down again.

What Princess Shuyi meant was that Fang Xi of the Ghost Palace was lost, and the owner of the Ghost Palace came to Shuowu to investigate, but he didn't know where the Palace Master was. If it guessed correctly, Ji Qingmo was the Ghost Palace who came Hall Master——It once went to the underworld with Guan Shuyi to open a note, and happened to meet the Hall Master of the Ghost Hall going out that day. Although it was just a back view, its breath would not change.

When Ji Qingmo suppressed it with aura, the terrifying aura emanating from his body made it unable to move.

Does the presence of the Lord of the Ghost Hall at Shuowu No. [-] Middle School mean that Fang Xi of the Ghost Hall is likely to be near Shuowu No. [-] Middle School?The passage of time in the underworld is different from that in the human world. The ratio of day to month is longer. Ji Qingmo has been here for more than a year, which means he has left the underworld since more than ten days ago.

It's been more than a year, how come the master of the Ghost Palace hasn't located the existence of Fang Xi in the Ghost Palace?

Intuition tells PianPian that this is not easy, it can't close its eyes after tossing and turning in its schoolbag, and finally chooses to go back to Yunhuai Mountain from the balcony and discuss with Guan Shuyi what to do next.

Just when Pian Pian became Jing Cheng and was about to leave from the balcony, he saw Ji Qingmo's spiritual body in a black gown embroidered with golden dragons, with cold eyes. Jing Cheng was only stunned for a few seconds, then bowed his head slightly: "Hallmaster."

A flash of surprise flashed in Ji Qingmo's eyes: "You have a good memory."

"Yes," Jing Cheng said neither humble nor overbearing, "I really dare not have a bad memory when I am by your side. How is the progress of the Hall Master when he came out to look for Fang Xi this time?"

There was a little smile in Ji Qingmo's eyes: "I found it the second day after I came out, but I didn't think the ghost palace was very interesting, so I stayed in Shuowu. General Jing, is your lord investigating the matter of the locust tree?"

Jing Cheng's heart trembled, he always felt that Ji Qingmo's question was faintly reminding him of something.

"You are a smart paper spirit. You should tell your family that there are some dangers that need to be avoided. Otherwise, if you are contaminated with karma, you will be involved in this life."

Although metaphysical circles often contact the underworld, they don't often deal with those who have been in high positions for a long time. The master of the ghost hall has not spread any information about him for so many years, let alone Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen. A thousand-year-old ghost like Jing Cheng with the paper spirit body of Yunhuai Mountain had only seen him once before.

He couldn't figure out Ji Qingmo's temper.

Jing Cheng took a deep breath, and when he wanted to ask in detail, he heard Ji Qingmo laugh: "If you really want to investigate, just pretend that I never reminded you."

Jing Cheng watched Ji Qingmo's spirit body return to his body, so the person lying on the lower bunk bed turned inside out.

Jing Cheng knew that the conversation between them had come to an end, he put his mind at ease, thinking that no matter what secrets the locust tree was hiding, it would be a little later, Guan Shuyi said he didn't have to look for it anymore, Ji Qingmo Staying in the human world is definitely not just because he thinks it is interesting, it is probably because of something involved in Shuowu No. [-] Middle School.

In this way, his lord's temperament of "all major matters related to metaphysics must be taken care of" will definitely stay here.

After several considerations, Jing Cheng still flew in the direction of Yunhuai Mountain. He planned to go to the owner of the mountain to find out if he could investigate this matter properly. If not, he should persuade him to go home as soon as possible.

……

The next day, Jiang Yichen was woken up by the sun. Their building was just suitable for the sun to shine in from the balcony. Jiang Yichen blocked his eyes, sat up from the bed, and sighed: "What time is it?"

"You don't have a mobile phone yourself?" Ji Qingmo sat on the chair without looking back, and took a bite of a dumpling, "Take out the mobile phone you put under the pillow and press the power button to look at the screen of the mobile phone. There is an accurate time on it. What I told you is more reliable. I suggest that you better not put your phone under your pillow, you are already stupid, don’t let the radiation from your phone make you even more stupid.”

Jiang Yichen scratched his hair, and took out his phone from under the pillow to have a look—at 07:30 in the morning, he put the phone aside, started changing clothes, and said as he changed, "The last sentence you said just now is the same as my mother's." It's exactly the same as I said before."

Ji Qingmo laughed: "Maybe there is only one mother in the world."

"That's right," Jiang Yichen changed his clothes and got off his bed with his mobile phone in hand, walked behind Ji Qingmo and glanced at his breakfast, "You got up so early to buy some dumplings?"

Ji Qingmo pointed to the two untouched meat buns and a box of pure milk in front of him: "By the way, I brought you breakfast."

"Nuo Nuo," Jiang Yichen moved his stool to Ji Qingmo's side, and sat down politely, "Are you trying to replace my number one tablemate in junior high school?"

Ji Qingmo pushed the breakfast in front of him: "Eat, learn here after eating. Bring all your textbooks over later, and bring up anything you don't understand. I'll tell you next to each other."

Jiang Yichen replied "Yes", then took a sip of the milk and asked, "How is your shoulder now?"

"How about what?" Ji Qingmo leaned back his upper body, "Want to touch my shoulder?"

"I don't have that special hobby. I just wanted to ask if you had shoulder pain before."

Although Yueliang has become Ji Qingmo's guardian spirit, staying on his shoulders all the time will definitely make his shoulders sore, and Jiang Yichen's care comes from his deskmate.

Ji Qingmo propped his chin with his right hand, then turned to look at Jiang Yichen, and said, "You care so much about me?"

"Love to talk or not to talk."

"..." Ji Qingmo rubbed his temples, "Sometimes I really wonder if your job is to be a student. You are right, I have been suffering from shoulder pain since a few years ago. I went to the doctor, and the doctor said that I Apart from being weak, I have no other problems, it may be psychological, but the pain does exist, so I hate when people touch my shoulder. But speaking of it...it’s a little better since yesterday, but it’s still a little sore.”

Jiang Yichen said in his heart that it's been a few years, it's no wonder your shoulders aren't sore.

"The doctor said there's no problem, have you never thought that it might have something to do with ghosts?"

"I am a firm materialist, at the same table," Ji Qingmo stared at Jiang Yichen and said, "Your thinking is very dangerous. Hey, do you believe in religion?"

Jiang Yichen didn't bother to answer his question: "Were you often sick before?"

He actually didn't ask this question very well. Jiang Yichen first came to Shuozhong, and it was also the first time he studied in school. He didn't understand the worldly ways here, so he only followed his own way to get along with his classmates. Seeing that Ji Qingmo's expression was not right, He added another sentence: "I just care about you as my deskmate, so don't think too much about it."

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