Today is also the day to see A Piao.

"You mean that Qi Lingjun is just a pawn and not the real mastermind behind the scenes?" Jiang Yichen asked Ji Qingmo while poking at the food in the plastic packing box.

The two of them saw that there were too many people in the cafeteria, so they packed up and went back to eat. Song Zhuo and He Ziyao went out of school to eat out, so they were the only two in the dormitory.

"Then what do you think that sentence means?"

"It's hard to say," Jiang Yichen said, "He has been sent to die now, who knows what he meant at the time, maybe it was to make us deviate from the normal investigation track, and finally the bamboo basket was empty; but as the saying goes People who are about to die speak well, although Lord Qi Ling is a ghost, he is likely to wake up, but it is too late for him to wake up, just one sentence, there are no other clues, it all depends on our guessing?"

Ji Qingmo picked all the meat from his own bowl into Jiang Yichen's bowl, and didn't answer his rhetorical question, asking: "Little cutie, for you, the yin energy in Shuozhong has been eliminated, what do you plan to do next?"

"..." Jiang Yichen looked at the meat in his bowl, and didn't know how to answer. In a sense, this commission has been completed, but he actually thinks that life in Shuozhong is quite interesting, although he can't sleep until he wakes up naturally. , but also avoided meeting other metaphysics people who don’t want to meet, and there is He Ziyao, the pistachio, which is not bad here, but according to the regulations, he is going back to Yunhuai Mountain, and he is not an ordinary Yunhuai Mountain. Disciple, he is the person who will be in charge of Yunhuai Mountain in the future, so it is impossible for him to wander around all the time without going home, "It's hard to say."

"Let me think of an excuse for you."

Jiang Yichen put down his chopsticks and stared at his eyes: "What's an excuse? I didn't say I wanted to stay here. I'm done with my work. I should go back. I'm leaving Shuowu this Friday and going back to Helan. The air is much cleaner than the air in Shuozhong."

Ji Qingmo said with a smile: "Then what if your commission has not been completed?"

Jiang Yichen also hoped that his commission was not completed, he hadn't played enough, it's a pity that Qi Lingjun was sent to die so easily: "Qi Lingjun has passed away, why should I stay here?"

"It's very simple," Ji Qingmo still smiled, "The entrustment you received at the time was not to send Lord Qi Ling to die, but to solve the problem of Yin Qi in Shuozhong, but Lord Qi Ling was just a pawn pushed out to take the blame. The black hand has not been found, which means that the problem of yin energy in Shuozhong has not been completely resolved, you can see that most of the yin energy of the big locust tree has dissipated, but some of it has not dissipated."

"It's normal to have some Yin Qi around the locust tree. Shuozhong has students who have lost their lives before and even now, not necessarily..."

Ji Qingmo interrupted Jiang Yichen: "But you can't be sure that it's not the Yin Qi left by the mastermind behind the scenes to cut into Shuozhong for future convenience. Since you are not sure, then you have to assume that there is such a thing. The metaphysics circle does not always handle commissions like this." Is it?"

Jiang Yichen can't refute, Ji Qingmo is right, he has no way to be sure that there is no problem with the yin energy of the locust tree, he will continue to stay here, there is such an excuse... With such facts and circumstances, even if it is a father Even if you come to him in person, you can't take him back rashly.

"You're right, it's better for me to stay."

"Well," Ji Qingmo's alarm was temporarily lifted, "Then let's talk about your English test today."

Jiang Yichen, who had already let go of the biggest stone in his heart, was about to eat when Ji Qingmo picked up whichever pot he could not open, and his mood was not very beautiful: "You and I are not in the same examination room, what can you say?"

"Tell me what you wrote in this composition."

Jiang Yichen pushed the lunch box in front of him forward: "Ji Qingmo, are you still letting people eat properly?"

Ji Qingmo put his job back again: "I'll just ask casually, if you don't want to say I don't ask."

Jiang Yichen poked the rice with his chopsticks: "You know a lot as long as you live. I'm not a master of everything. What's the point of asking me?"

"Yes, yes," Ji Qingmo responded with a smile, "Never ask next time, you can eat."

It's not that Jiang Yichen didn't want to say it, but because this time the English composition was about the construction of urban environmental civilization, he understood the topic, but he didn't have any other words in his mind except one dear, so he wrote It was a mess, mixed with Chinese and English, and he would probably laugh out loud if he said it, so he didn't want to say it.

He simply didn't say anything, and when the papers came out, he would crumple them into a ball, so that everyone didn't know what his composition was about.

"The first class this afternoon is English, the teacher will definitely answer, are you ready?"

"I know," Jiang Yichen said, "I'll keep that paper, I want to see how lucky I am."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yichen suddenly thought about Qi Lingjun, and asked Ji Qingmo: "Speaking of which, the Ghost Palace Spirit Bureau has not missed traces of Qi Lingjun before, doesn't it mean that his evasion skills are even more powerful? Why was he suddenly sent to die?"

"No matter how powerful he is, how can he surpass the old palace master?" Ji Qingmo sneered, "At that time, Wen Xiyun and I really couldn't do anything about him, but the former palace master Song Qishuang hid in a corner of the underworld for many years. Forty percent of his strength, under the confinement of my formation, sent Lord Qi Ling to his death."

"Old master?"

It was the first time Jiang Yichen heard of this concept. He always thought that the position of the mansion master of the underworld was basically unchanged, but he didn't expect that there would be an old mansion master.

"Well, that is, the previous one of this palace master should have passed away a long time ago, but he left after sending Lord Qi Ling away. No one knows the reason."

"Let's put the matter of the old palace master aside for now. Why did I get dizzy? Did you not intend to let me participate in the hunt for Lord Qi Ling? It's just a formality in front of me. right?"

Ji Qingmo had already planned his speech when he was picked up: "Jiang Xiaoke, do you still remember when you used the golden seal of the spiritual metaphor?"

"I remember, what happened?"

"The golden seal of Lingyu caused the old wound in your body. At that time, Wen Xiyun and I wanted to take you there, but who knew that you passed out before I finished talking. In that case, Wen Xiyun and I couldn't take you directly. Go, so I put you on the bed in my room," Ji Qingmo spread his hands while speaking, looking very helpless, "So I really can't blame me for not taking you there. The situation is impossible."

Jiang Yichen is fragmented about what happened before he fainted, and he has no way of judging whether what Ji Qingmo said is true or not, but it is true that Lingyu Jinyin brought out his old wounds, and fainting...is also possible.

"Then I misunderstood you," Jiang Yichen sighed, feeling helpless for his broken soul body at a critical period, but there was no way to change it, "I don't know when this injury will heal."

"Take it up slowly," Ji Qingmo said, "Your injury is so severe that it has reached the soul body, so it is not easy to raise, and the treatment method of the Ghost Palace is not suitable for you. You still have to go back to the cloud when you have time." Go to Huai Mountain and let your parents take good care of you, and you, a little mountain master, must not become the first short-lived ghost of Yunhuai Mountain."

Although Ji Qingmo said it with a smile, Jiang Yichen still heard concern in Ji Qingmo's words.

"Understood, I must value my own body more than you. Am I not eating to supplement nutrition?"

The sound of opening the door came, and He Ziyao and Song Zhuo came in one after the other. As soon as He Ziyao came in, he hooted: "Guess who you two saw when I walked around the playground with Song Zhuo? Master Jiang, don't eat it." , listen to me first."

It happened that Jiang Yichen didn't want to eat anymore, so he immediately put the chopsticks in the lunch box and closed the lid: "What do you want to gossip about?"

"We met Zhang Yuqin in the playground," He Ziyao said with a smile, "then Zhang Yuqin took a boy to walk in the playground, the strangest thing is that she let go of the boy and ran towards us when she saw us. Good guy, I was taken aback at that time, she came over and asked us where you were, whether you were in the library, Young Master Jiang, guess how Song Zhuo replied to her?"

Jiang Yichen was too lazy to respond to He Ziyao, he looked directly at Song Zhuo: "Why did you answer Zhang Yuqin?"

Song Zhuo originally wanted to cooperate with He Ziyao, but with his and Jiang Yichen's identities, it is absolutely impossible to tell lies in front of their faces.

"I told her that Brother Ji was with his partner, but Zhang Yuqin was still chasing after her to find out which class Ji Ge's partner was in, which annoyed us all to death."

He Ziyao was not angry when Song Zhuo said it so directly, but followed his words: "You don't know what Zhang Yuqin's face looks like, oh oh oh, and her boyfriend, see her come and ask us Brother Ji's face turned green hahahahaha."

Jiang Yichen asked with a smile: "Zhang Yuqin has a boyfriend and still doesn't give up?"

He Ziyao "tsk tsk" twice: "How can she give up? I heard from the girls in their class that she also wrote a novel about herself and Brother Ji. What do they call this kind of person... I forgot, It’s just wishful thinking anyway.”

"Then this time you all said that the monitor has a girlfriend, Zhang Yuqin shouldn't be pestering her, right?"

Song Zhuo corrected him: "I'm talking about the object, but not the girlfriend. Don't misinterpret what I mean."

Jiang Yichen didn't think of the difference between the words "object" and "girlfriend", but he didn't ask it either. After all, asking this question is a little sick.

"Hey, let's not talk about her. Let me tell you, I have a hunch that I will definitely get a hundred and four in English this time. As long as the teacher doesn't deduct too much from my composition, I will definitely take off. Maybe I can really get close this time." The top [-] in the school, I didn't brag about it, for sure!"

Jiang Yichen: "Then what if you are detained too much?"

"Then... this time the composition is quite simple. If you get detained too much, you may have to talk to me. Let's go."

What He Ziyao is most worried about now is that the teacher will randomly deduct points. He doesn't want to waste a chance to eat hot pot.

Seeing him like that, Jiang Yichen took the initiative to say, "Okay, if you don't reach that level, I'll treat you to hot pot too. Let's go out to eat Haidilao this Friday. I'll ask Qiao Yinxiu to reserve a seat for us."

He Ziyao rubbed his belly: "Master Jiang, why do I feel that you are pampering us too much? Are you not afraid that I will not be able to live a hard life with my grandfather because I am used to delicacies from mountains and seas?"

Jiang Yichen looked at him seriously, and said, "You are not being considerate. I am thinking of you. Now that you are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, you can work harder to let you and your grandfather live a good life. Although the native family is not Too happy, but your grandpa treats you so well, you can't let him down."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden..." He Ziyao has always known that only his grandfather likes him in the whole family. He also has a younger brother who was not very smart when he was born, so his younger brother got all the love from his parents when he was born, and only his grandfather took care of him. he.

He has always known that he is not a child who can attract the attention of his parents. He is also studying hard, but he seems not suitable for studying. He is easily distracted when reading. Encourage and support.

So he figured it out a long time ago, it doesn't matter if his parents don't like him, at least he doesn't fight alone, he will let them see that he is better than his younger brother.