Today is also the day to see A Piao.

After Xie Yinliang finished the above words, he had a question again: "But Xiao Shanzhu, you have not taken the note from me for some time, why did you accept the request for the note again today? Have you notified Director Jiang? ?”

"I entrusted me to tell him what to do? It's not that I can't solve it. All right, give me the note."

Xie Yinliang obediently handed the note to Jiang Yichen, and after Jiang Yichen took it, he took out a white pen from Xie Yinliang's jacket pocket, and wrote "five years" on the note very ostentatiously.

Huang Qifeng saw a burst of golden light flying over his head, and then he felt that his spirit suddenly improved a lot.

Jiang Yichen clapped his hands: "Okay. Someone will notify your family of the bank card number when the time comes. Go back and rest. By the way, cherish the remaining five years of your life."

Huang Qifeng held the contract in his hand, bowed to Jiang Yichen, and ran away.

There was a little bit of golden light shining on Jiang Yichen's body again, Xie Yinliang's pupils shrank, and then naturally covered the emotion in his eyes, and reached out to grab the pen in Jiang Yichen's hand: "In the future, you must tell me when you use my pen, otherwise Not for your use."

Jiang Yichen laughed and said lazily, "Okay. I'll let Pianpian take care of you later."

Xie Yinliang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Small Lord! Don't blame the general for the grievances between the two of us?"

"Your general is also my paper spirit, and he also calls me my lord. So Xie Yinliang, you should learn from Fan Jiuwen. Don't babble your mouth all day long. If you offend anyone, then Aren't you to blame yourself?"

Xie Yinliang raised his hand and touched his mouth, thinking of some bad memories: "Fuck you! My mission is completed, I'm going back to the underworld first."

Jiang Yichen looked up at him, and asked, "Don't stay in the world to collect ghosts? Don't do your job properly, Master Bai Wuchang."

Xie Yinliang had a headache: "I'm already in charge! Mr. Jiang, I have been a civil servant for 50 years, and I also manage a lot of Bai Wuchang under my command. How can there be a reason for a supervisor to collect ghosts? I With Fan Jiuwen, we just listen to you, if you say a word, we will come up directly, if it is someone else, who will care about him?"

Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen have been conscientious and dedicated since they became civil servants in the underworld 50 years ago.

The two of them can be regarded as watching Jiang Yichen grow from a small radish to what he is now, especially when Jing Cheng chose Jiang Yichen as his master, the two of them were even more attentive to Jiang Yichen's affairs.

After all, Jing Cheng and the two of them are like a ray of light in life. If Jing Cheng hadn't saved them back then, the two of them would have been living on the street and freezing to death when they were two or three years old.

Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen took their own lives as a guarantee, as long as Jingcheng asked them to do everything, they would do everything very well.

Among them is taking care of the "devil king of the world" in Yunhuai Mountain. No matter what, they must have done a good job. After so many years of getting along, Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen also developed feelings for this Lord Jiang Xiaoshan. It's the child they watched grow up, so they will naturally pay more attention to his affairs.

"Work hard after you go back. I'll go back to the dormitory first. If you have anything to do, come to me directly."

Xie Yinliang looked around for a while, but he didn't see the general, and asked: "Small Lord, that... I want to ask - where is our general now?"

"What? Do you want to take a picture?"

Xie Yinliang coughed twice, and said, "I'm just a little worried because I didn't see the general by your side this time. What's the most important thing to send him out? Do you need me and Lao Fan to help you?"

"No need," Jiang Yichen refused without even thinking about it, "You just need to finish your own work in the underworld. I'm here for other people's affairs, and everyone in the metaphysics world is here, so naturally you don't have to worry about it."

Xie Yinliang still wanted to wait here for a while, after all, there is still a secret hidden in the owner of the small mountain, if the owner of the ghost hall finds out, there is no guarantee that there will be some changes in the future.

He has to watch here.

But Jiang Yichen found him troublesome: "You don't need to go down to accompany Fan Jiuwen? Don't worry, I know what you are worried about. I won't joke about my future and life. Go back."

When Xie Yinliang was about to say something more, he saw Ji Qingmo's eyes looking at him, something was wrong - the kind of eyes that wanted to swallow him alive.

Xie Yinliang asked himself that he was not enough to be a civil servant, so he should stop hitting the gun. Jiang Yichen hasn't had any accidents for so many years, and there are so many lights on his body. It is really the result of so many years of good deeds. The Lord should not see anything.

"Then please take care of yourself in the human world, Xiao Shanzhu, I will go back first."

After Xie Yinliang left, Ji Qingmo coughed twice again, Jiang Yichen frowned, pulled his wrist and walked back: "Your health is not good, if you catch cold outside, You will definitely have a headache tomorrow. Anyway, you are a monitor, and you have to manage so many things in the class, big and small, so I hope our monitor can take good care of your body, and don't always think about your soul going out of your body, okay?"

No matter how powerful the Zhesi Ning family's practice on the path of the soul is, there is a dead rule set there, which is the limitation of the path of soul cultivation, and this limitation is only for the cultivation of the soul. For strangers who learn the way of the soul.

No matter how well you have cultivated your soul body, as long as you are a living person, you cannot use this ability several times. It is similar to the ambiguity technique he carries on his back. If you continue to use it, it will cause damage to your body. irreversible damage.

"Got it, thank you my good deskmate for your concern."

……

Early the next morning, Ji Qingmo had a fever, and he was lying on the bed. Jiang Yichen and Song Zhuo finally moved him to the infirmary, but the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with him for the time being, and he might need to lie on the hospital bed for a while. Time, check again, I'm afraid we won't be able to resume class within today.

Jiang Yichen was very troubled by this. Yesterday, because of a student's suicide, the whole school was panicked. Today, the monitor of his class may have a high fever because of the too much cool wind blowing outside yesterday.

He has been thinking about Ji Qingmo in his heart, so that he didn't listen to the class all day long, even the Chinese class that is the easiest to understand, he has been in a daze all the time, during which Song Zhuo pulled He Ziyao and reminded him several times , It was useless, and the two of them simply gave up.

What Song Zhuo thought was that no matter whether he learned today or not, he would have to review it again later, so he simply let Ji Qingmo take on this important task.

At the same time, Song Zhuo is also reflecting on whether the socialist brotherhood in their dormitory really exists among the four of them?Especially Ji Qingmo's feelings for Jiang Yichen.

As for He Ziyao, it was useless to remind him once or twice, so he didn't bother to talk about it anymore. After all, he wanted to fly after watching other people fly for a long time.

Fortunately, he is different from the one behind him. He also has a good deskmate who sits next to him and reminds him not to be distracted and to take notes.

The Ghost Palace at this time——

"My lord, we haven't found any trace of the traitor. I don't know what method he used to cover up his smell, so that we can't search for him in a large area. We need more people."

Ji Qingmo sat on the high position of the palace lord, his eyes had no waves, like a pool of stagnant water, and his tone was not ups and downs, but it made the hearts of the ghosts who heard it freeze up: "I asked you to find him, is it right?" Is it for you to report to me like this?"

The ghost of His Highness was a little flustered: "This subordinate knows that this subordinate is not doing well, please give us another chance, and we will definitely find him."

Ji Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "This is the best. Just send someone to warn the Qihu Pan family. If anyone dares to hit him, I will make them all die."

Bai Lan jumped out from the side: "Master, do you need me to go with them? Their group of big wax gourds is definitely not as good as me. Maybe I will find the betrayer as soon as I go out?"

Although Bai Lan said so, the ghost knew that Bai Lan was protecting him, so he cooperated very much: "Yes, Palace Master! If Master Bai Lan helps, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort! "

"Idiot!" Bai Lan tapped the kid's forehead with her paw, "That idiom is getting twice the result with half the effort! Didn't we sneak away from class and didn't study hard when the culture of ghost temples became popular?"

The little ghost shrank his neck: "Master, I have another question, who do we need to warn the Qihu Pan family not to touch?"

Bai Lan just wanted to slap this little devil away with one paw.

"Of course it's the little mountain owner of Yunhuai Mountain! The previous meeting with me was for nothing, right?"

In that meeting, Bai Lan emphasized more than once how important Jiang Yichen was to Ji Qingmo, but she didn't expect that these brats would not even listen to the meeting well.

Ji Qingmo looked coldly at the farce below: "I don't care what you guys want to do, when I come back next time I will see the betrayer kneeling here, and - if something happens to Xiao Ke, Bai Lan, you You also need to take half of the responsibility."

Bai Lan's eyes widened, what's the matter?

It slapped the kid on the head fiercely: "It's all your fault that I got hurt, why are you still kneeling here? Follow me to find the ghost and investigate the whereabouts of the betrayer!"

The little ghost hurriedly answered, got up and followed Bai Lan to find the ghost hand for help.