Nine thousand years old

City C, at the intersection of Yancha Road, several police cars are checking the passing vehicles, and there seems to be sirens not far away. People passing by are puzzled and don't know what happened.

Gao Yu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and checked carefully with a serious face. Officer Wang was on the sidelines connecting the lines of the personnel in various departments, and he did not dare to relax at all.

Not far away, a little special policeman in a police uniform poked his colleague a little tiredly: "It's really a gods fighting and mortals suffer. What do you think is really going on? What can we do..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Linlin stuck a cap on the back of the policeman's head.

"Remember what you do, don't gossip here." Chen Linlin was wearing a special police uniform, and her aura was completely different from that day in the hospital. Her back was straight, and her originally plain face became resolute.

The little policeman didn't expect to be caught for voicing, so he blushed and gave a military salute honestly.

Chen Linlin turned her head to leave, and the little special police immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At the other end of the airport, Li Siyuan and Ming Li had already flown back to City C.

Li Qingshan asked Mingli for help, and Mingli would not leave Li Siyuan alone, so the two asked for leave and hurried back.

Li Siyuan really didn't understand who would kidnap Li Jian.

Li Jian was just a poor student, and he seemed to be talking about it, most people would not care about it, and there were no kidnappers to blackmail him.And the one who has the ability to tie up Li Jian will only be a person of metaphysics.

Or, something happened to Li Jian.

The more chaotic Li Siyuan became, the calmer he became, he walked outside the airport unknowingly, and Ming Li held his hand reassuringly and said, "It's okay."

Li Siyuan nodded, and the two hailed a car and headed towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan is now at the Li family's ancestral home.

This house is very simple, and it can be seen that it has been repaired with great care, but there is still a sense of desertedness, but when Li Siyuan entered the second gate, a strange warmth filled the surroundings, instantly enveloping him.

He took a comfortable breath, Ming Li also looked very happy, turned to him and said: "This is the spiritual vein, which is usually surrounded by an enchantment, so it will not be disturbed by the outside world."

Li Siyuan nodded, and the two walked around the winding flower wall, and saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit.

This man's face was wrinkled, his hair was silvery white, but his eyes were piercing. When he saw the two people greet him respectfully, he leaned slightly and said: "Master is waiting for you inside, please."

In today's society, the word master is rarely heard. Li Siyuan found it interesting, and Ming Li followed the old man inside until they came to a courtyard, and the old man stopped.

"The front is no longer a place for a villain to go. You two adults, please move. The master is inside."

Li Siyuan was puzzled by this respectful attitude, but Mingli naturally skipped the old man and walked into the courtyard.

Li Siyuan thanked him, followed behind Mingli, Mingli stopped, turned around and extended his hand to him: "Follow me."

The layout of this yard is different from common sense, sharp icicles can be seen everywhere, and it seems that there is a little blood red on them and they are frozen solid, but Li Siyuan doesn't feel cold at all, but is extremely refreshing.

Walking along the road to the house, Li Siyuan was about to knock on the door, but he saw Mingli push the door in without hesitation, and then the target was a middle-aged man holding a small lamp, presumably Li Qingshan.

This is the first time Li Siyuan saw Li Jian's master. Li Qingshan doesn't look old, and he is quite different from the fairy-tale appearance Li Siyuan imagined. He is wearing a hip-hop fashion brand and new sneakers on his feet. handsome.

It seems a bit unreliable...

But he held the small lamp carefully, but he was very serious. After seeing the two of them, he carefully put the small lamp aside, and then respectfully saluted Mingli.

Li Qingshan's attitude made Li Siyuan a little strange, which senior would salute his junior?

Ming Li frowned slightly, and looked at Li Qingshan displeased.

Li Qingshan got up immediately and said: "It's great that junior brother can come to help, this must be Miaomiao's friend Li Siyuan."

Li Siyuan suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and asked, "Miaomiao? Li Jian?"

Li Qingshan nodded with a smile on his face, Li Siyuan didn't worry about it any more, and said: "It seems that Li Jian should be fine."

Ming Li pointed to the small lamp for Li Siyuan: "This is Li Jian's soul lamp, if it doesn't go out, it's fine."

Li Siyuan stopped talking and stared at the lamp silently.

Li Qingshan said to Mingli: "I'm afraid that someone has been following the spiritual veins of the Li family this time. I can't leave the ancestral house. I also ask my junior brother to help me to search for the southeast direction."

Ming Li raised his eyes, his attitude was a little cold and a little arrogant, just like his usual way of dealing with people: "You know who did it."

Li Qingshan sighed: "I can't say I know, but I have a guess. If it is that person, we should be cautious."

Mingli didn't know if he listened or not, he casually stretched out his hand: "Things."

Li Siyuan didn't know what kind of riddle the two were playing, but he saw Li Qingshan opened the back panel, revealing a neat pile of tablets behind.

The names are all from the Li family, Li Siyuan blinked before realizing that this is the ancestral hall of the Li family.

And Li Qingshan took out a small iron box from the cabinet under these memorial tablets, and put it in Ming Li's hands.

Ming Li didn't even look at it, held it in his hand rather disgustedly, turned and left the ancestral hall.

Li Siyuan looked at Mingli inexplicably, Li Qingshan still had a good temper and said with a smile: "Do you have any doubts, little friend?"

"It's nothing...he doesn't seem very happy." Li Siyuan said with a smile, "Mr. Excuse me."

"Where, you are the ones who have troubled you." Li Qingshan said naturally: "I wonder if my little friend would like to do me a favor?"

Li Siyuan stared at him fixedly, with no emotion in his eyes.

"can."

……

Leaving the middle-aged man in hip hop alone in the ancestral hall, Li Siyuan left the ancestral hall with a smile.

Li Qingshan and Mingli didn't seem to be familiar with each other, but they said 'please' just now, which is not something that people close to them would say.

Li Siyuan walked to the courtyard, Mingli was waiting for him at the door.

He looked straight into those eyes, and said without any hesitation, "Do you have anything to say?"

Ming Li was caught off guard by being questioned, and was stunned for a moment, then he turned his eyes and looked at the bluestone bricks on the ground.Li Siyuan didn't attempt to get an answer, and left the courtyard directly according to the original path.

Ming Li pursed his lips and hurriedly followed.

Originally Li Siyuan thought that he would soon forget to think about it, but in the end his rationality forced him to face some obvious problems.

What did my original dream represent, what is Folian, if Mingli really has nothing to do with Li Qingshan, then why did he pretend to be this identity...

It was only then that Li Siyuan realized that the person he was thinking about was full of mysteries.

And he didn't seem to be going to tell himself.

This made him somewhat uncomfortable. The feeling that he didn't know anything about this kind of thing was really bad.

Sometimes Mingli's unintentional indifference and indifference made Li Siyuan feel extremely dangerous.It was probably this sense of mystery that attracted him at first.

Li Siyuan sat in the car without saying a word, which made Mingli feel a little uncomfortable.

The two of them get along mostly because Li Siyuan keeps looking for topics, while Mingli just needs to agree, but now Li Siyuan doesn't want to say anything, and Mingli doesn't know what to say.

Mingli realized slowly that Li Siyuan might be angry, angry that he lied to him.But Mingli didn't know how to explain these things now, so he could only stay silent with him.

Ming·I don't know anything·Li is online.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, Li Siyuan paid the fare and got out of the car and walked back.

There was some snow in City C yesterday, but the snow couldn't stand, and it disappeared without a trace after a while. Li Siyuan stepped back step by step on the boardwalk that was still a little wet in the afternoon.

This was the first time he clearly realized the difference between them, as if they were separated by a world.

Li Siyuan stared at the bald ginkgo tree and sighed.

"Will you harm me?"

Ming Li suddenly heard this, and said at a loss: "Of course not!"

Why did Yuanyuan ask him this sentence?

Li Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into silence again. When Mingli thought that this person would not speak again, he suddenly asked: "Mingli...is your real name?"

Li Siyuan turned his head and stared seriously into his eyes, Ming Li's panic at that moment gradually disappeared, and he replied solemnly: "Yes."

Li Siyuan laughed suddenly, the afternoon light fell on his dimples, like filling a glass of honey wine.

"Go home, Xiao Mu has been at home by herself for two months, I don't know if she misses me."

Ming Li's hanging heart finally let go, as if he suddenly understood this person's thoughts, he gently held him.

"I have concealed some things, and I will tell you little by little in the future, but not now, you just have to believe that Ming Li will never hurt Li Siyuan." Ming Li's eyes were a little uneasy, and he repeated: "You have to believe I."

"Okay, I believe you, believe you." Li Siyuan smiled even more, pushing the person to the elevator.

After getting off the elevator, Li Siyuan was about to open the door, but the door opened by himself. He was startled, and then a kid in a small blue Chinese tunic suit came into view.

Li Siyuan blinked blankly, and a child who looked like three or two years old rushed to hug his thigh.

The child was carved in pink and jade, with slightly long black hair, like a little girl, but when he babbled, he sounded a bit like a boy. Li Siyuan reacted for a while before opening his mouth in a daze.

"Xiaomu?"

Xiaomu nodded, and then he was picked up by the collar of his clothes. The terrifying breath came after him, and Xiaomu let out a horrified cry.

Li Siyuan hurriedly carried the child into his arms, frowned and looked at Mingli.

Mingli had no choice but to enter the house unhappy.

"How did Xiaomu become a human?" Li Siyuan stared at the little doll miraculously because he had fallen into a coma every day before, and carried him to the sofa to find a rubber band from a drawer to tie Xiaomu's hair.

Ming Li poured a glass of warm water and put it in front of Li Siyuan naturally, before changing his coat.

"Fulian will affect him, staying with you every day, the speed of cultivation will naturally increase." Ming Li narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaowa.

Li Siyuan didn't expect that it had something to do with him, so he happily went to find someone to order children's clothes, but Mingli wanted to stop him, but he still didn't speak when he saw his high spirits.

And at dinner, his little doll suddenly turned back into a small wooden signboard.