i have three shadows

"Why doesn't Wu Peng go to a better school? Since he has money." Xu Xingxing asked again after eating.

Speaking of good schools, there are roughly two types of people, one with grades and the other with money.Those with achievements use their achievements as a facade, and those with money use money as their confidence.

Finally, it constitutes the economic base and superstructure of the school.

It fits just right.

Jian Qingzhu smiled inexplicably: "It's normal, I bet, if you go to check his student status, you will find that he was indeed transferred from a good school to your school."

Xu Xingxing looked at him and said nothing.

"In this case, it should be caused by trouble at the original school, and even the money can't be settled, so the family will find a new Pugao, donate some money to repair a few buildings, and accept it if it doesn't. You are lucky in the third middle school , is the spare tire school that took the money and Lou had to take him in." The tone was light, "Human, the bad thing is that it's already bad in the bones, how about making a class look like a cult?"

Xu Xingxing glanced at him: "Very experienced."

Jian Qingzhu shrugged: "You are stupid."

"Hey, let me tell you, I can't live without you, right?"

"Yes."

"... Fuck! Eat your big white noodles! The clear soup is like dog food."

Although Xu Xingxing was worried that he hadn't finished his homework, the matter in front of him was related to human life, and he still wanted to know the truth.

I had no choice but to resign myself to my fate and follow Jian Qingzhu to stay in the corner of the hospital until late at night.

"Aren't you worried about your homework?" Jian Qingzhu asked.

Xu Xingxing glanced at him: "How can the elders be so gibberish? You can't look forward and backward when you want to do something."

Jian Qingzhu smiled: "Then I am not as good as you."

Xu Xingxing raised his eyebrows, didn't understand what he meant, and saw that he didn't want to explain, so he said: "But I see, you always seem like the kind of person who doesn't give up until you reach your goal."

"Yes." Jian Qingzhu smiled for a while, then said, "It's so boring, please sing me a song."

"Why should I sing you a song?" Xu Xingxing said, "You're not a cute little girl, what good is singing me?"

Jian Qingzhu blinked: "Please."

Tsk, spineless thing!

Xu Xingxing glanced at him: "No singing."

Jian Qingzhu: "Then let me sing for you, what do you want to hear?"

Xu Xingxing thought for a while, then slanted the corner of his mouth: ""Where are you going, Dad?"."

He didn't react, Jian Qingzhu smiled: "Father, I'm not going anywhere."

Xu Xingxing: "...fuck!"

If you can't say it, then hit him. Just about to make a move, Jian Qingzhu suddenly blocked him, looked at the window of a ward on the third floor in front of him, and pointed: "Go, turn off the lights."

Xu Xingxing had no choice but to give up.

The order was stepped on in advance, just after eating the noodles.

Walking to the door of the building, Jian Qingzhu suddenly smiled: "You are so cute."

Xu Xingxing: "Who is disgusting? Sir, can you change the word for boasting?"

Jian Qingzhu: "I'm sick of you, can't old men be cute? What old-fashioned ideas?"

Xu Xingxing: "...well, shut up!"

The two of them used the invisibility spell again, and when they reached the third floor, they saw the nurse on the night shift dozing off. Coincidentally, Fang Qing's room was also at the end of the corridor.

It happened to be in the same location as the ward where Xu Xingxing lived, straight up and down.

She didn't know when she would know that her sister, who was dependent on each other, passed by this window when she fell from a height.

The hospital probably also considered her sister, so a separate ward was prepared for her.When the two of them entered, they saw that they were already curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

With the help of the dim night light beside the bed, Xu Xingxing could clearly see Fang Qing on the bed.

Obviously a tall girl, thin or thin, but not small, she curled up at the head of the bed when she was sleeping, curling her whole body up into a ball that didn't take up much space.

The single bed was more than half empty.

Very insecure way to sleep.

He turned to look at Jian Qingzhu: "Are you still with me?"

"I'll watch you outside." Jian Qingzhu made a decisive decision, "We both went in, and it's not easy to get out in case of any accident."

Xu Xingxing nodded: "Okay."

Although they are all dream divinations, it is two different things to go directly into the dream world and others to ask for divination. He has never done such a thing as reading dreams.

But anyway, it can be regarded as a kind of physiognomy, so of course it will.

Dragging the chair next to her and sitting down on Fang Qing's bed, Jian Qingzhu suddenly asked softly, "Do you trust me that much?"

"Huh?" Xu Xingxing felt a little puzzled.

Jian Qingzhu also dragged a stool over: "You have fallen into Fang Qing's dream, as long as I kill her now, your spirit will be sealed in her body, and you will be injured if you don't die."

Xu Xingxing shrugged and asked indifferently: "I didn't sign a contract with you, so you finally became angry and decided to kill me?"

Jian Qingzhu shook her head: "That's not true."

"Then stop beeping." Xu Xingxing looked around and approached him, as if threatening, but also as soothing, "Don't worry, trust me, if the death is unclear, I will definitely not let it go , I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost.”

Jian Qingzhu laughed: "That's a good thing."

Xu Xingxing leaned back on the chair, took a breath, and began to perform tricks.

After chanting for a while, the opening and closing of the mouth stopped, and after a while, the whole person leaned back in the chair, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the darkness, Jian Qingzhu smiled inexplicably and sat next to him.

I don't know how long it took before the door rang, but there was a figure in the ward out of thin air.

Under the dim light of the night light, it can be seen that it is a tall woman with a graceful figure, wearing a bright red cheongsam, which is spread to the thighs, revealing long and well-proportioned legs.

The body was not reflected in the shadow.

Standing at the door, she saw Fang Qing who was curled up on the bed, and Xu Xingxing who was leaning on the chair next to her, smiled, and then walked lightly to the side of the bed.

The sleeping boy's face was calm, without the impatient expression of the day, and his whole body showed the delicate and clear appearance that should have been.

"It's such a good skin." The woman smiled, stretched out a hand dyed with cardamom, and stroked Xu Xingxing's face, "It really deserves this soul."

She moved frivolously, with a very charming expression on her face, but unfortunately, the people in front of her couldn't see her.

After watching for a while, she sighed with extreme satiety.With a slightly bent waist, Rourou's glamorous face gradually approached Xu Xingxing.

I could almost feel his breathing, and the woman's breath gradually became a little unstable, like excitement and fear.

At this juncture, a chuckle suddenly sounded beside him, disdainful and indifferent.

"Who?" She turned her head abruptly, there was clearly no third person in this room, nor was there a second ghost.

In the dark night, when she was wondering if she had heard it wrong, the voice sounded again, it was so soft and unbelievable: "Do you dare to touch my people?"

With this sound, a gust of wind came straight to her chest.

Killing intent.

The woman backed away in a hurry, dodged the wind blade barely, made a defensive posture with her backhand, looked at the air in front of her, and shouted again sharply: "Who?"

There was another chuckle, and a figure gradually appeared in front of her, it turned out to be a slender young man.

The young man didn't even look at her, but bent slightly, staring straight at Xu Xingxing's face, as if he was checking whether Xu Xingxing was hurt by her.

His slender fingers lingered on Xu Xingxing's lips for a long time before turning his head to look at the woman. With a smile in his voice, he repeated her words: "Who?"

The woman frowned beautifully.

The aura of this person made her a little scared, with an undeniable sense of oppression, but it was not conspicuous, as if it was just a psychological effect when he was a human being.

But in many cases, the psychological effect is fatal.

She only felt it when she was a new ghost many years ago, in another person who couldn't tell.

The boy straightened up and turned to face her: "You cast the blood curse?"

"What blood curse?" The woman was shocked, "Who the hell are you?"

The boy raised his eyebrows slightly noncommittally, and took a few steps towards her.

The woman sensed the danger and was about to make a move, but found that the energy in her body seemed to be sucked out of thin air, and she couldn't perform the spell.

"Who am I?" The boy laughed, his pretty face stretched out, but it seemed to be another dangerous signal.

The woman backed away again and again, originally thinking that Xu Xingxing was full of spiritual energy and came to catch some spiritual energy, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, or Cheng Yaojin who didn't run away.

She clenched her teeth and watched the boy approaching her step by step.

"Who am I?" He repeated, and when she had no way out, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Open your eyes wide and see who I am?"

The woman stared at him with wide eyes, that breath.

Looking at each other for a long time, she suddenly let out a scream under her throat. Without thinking about it, she knelt down and buried her head on the ground: "My lord! My lord! The little girl doesn't know Taishan with her eyes, and she doesn't know that he's the one your lord has taken a fancy to... The little girl... is really..."

The young man took a few steps back and said softly, "My lord? I'm just a little-known little celestial master. This beautiful sister, do you recognize the wrong person?"

The woman lay on the ground, trembling, not daring to speak.

The boy squatted down in front of her: "Raise your head."

The woman said softly, "Don't dare", but the boy didn't speak.

She was taken aback for a moment, and had no choice but to lift her head up, just when she met the young man's sight, she lowered her head suddenly, her body trembling slightly.

The young man smiled, and he said something earnest: "Sister, you don't need me to tell you what time it is now. Ghosts run around, people run around, ghost hunters are everywhere on the ground, you have to be careful." A bit."

"Yes!" The woman responded quickly.

"My classmate has something to do now, so I won't talk nonsense with you. If I don't arrest you and go to Lingguan today, I'll have to take care of myself in the future." The young man smiled, holding his chin with one hand.

"Yes, yes, I will never get close to him in the future." The woman replied softly, and she couldn't suppress the interruption of her voice even with all her strength, "Thank you so much... Thank you for not killing me."

"Sister, you're being polite. I'm not that violent. I only catch ghosts and don't kill them." The young man smiled gently, stood up, and retreated to Xu Xingxing's side, holding his shoulder with one hand in a possessive gesture. "I don't know who you think I am, but I'm just an ordinary celestial master."

"Yes." Although the woman didn't know why he emphasized this, she had no choice but to follow his words, "I will definitely not talk nonsense when I go out."

"You're talking nonsense, what's the point?" the boy said again.

The woman became more and more frightened, and she didn't dare to speak, for fear that what she said would touch his back scales.

It has been so many years since the chaos in Fengdu, only people are afraid of her, not her, but at this moment, she dare not complain at all.

My whole body was shaking, almost crying.

If ghosts have tears.

After waiting for a long time, the boy finally spit out two words: "Go."

With this sound, the invisible restraint in the air suddenly dissipated.

The woman raised her head tremblingly, took a peek at him, saw that his back was turned to her, said nothing, and was afraid that he would change his mind and catch her cooking soup, so she didn't even stand up, and quickly disappeared into the air.

There was a small wave of wind in place.

Jian Qingzhu turned her head to look at the place where the female ghost disappeared, her face was expressionless, if there was light, one could see that his eyes seemed to be frozen with ice.

"This man is mine," he said softly.

He pulled the stool again, sat next to Xu Xingxing, turned to look at him, and found that he was frowning tightly.

I don't know what scene in Fang Qing's dream.

I really like frowning, this man.Jian Qingzhu thought involuntarily, reached out her hand in a strange way, and touched his brow lightly.

Xu Xingxing seemed to feel the coldness of his fingers, and turned his head uncomfortably.

Jian Qingzhu froze for a moment, then rubbed his hands to heat up, pinched his chin, turned his head over again, reached out to touch his brow again, exerted a little force, as if he wanted to wipe away the wrinkles flat.

"Hmm." Xu Xingxing uttered a syllable vaguely, shook his head, and finally leaned on his shoulder.

Jian Qingzhu let go of his hand, looked down at him, and said softly to himself: "It can't be ruined by playing."

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