Cen Jin opened his eyes, complaining Tong and Li Manyun beside him, and there was a swaying copper bell on the head of the bed, almost without kicking it.
He looked around and saw Ding Baiqing sitting by the window, propping up his cheeks and looking at the evening sky, the rays of the sun covered his face with a hazy veil, lining his skin like fat jade, eyebrows like ink paintings, surrounded by Quiet, lonely atmosphere.
At this moment, she finally looks like a cool beauty with a temperament worthy of her face, instead of the mad dog who used to be a good-for-nothing and waste of looks.
Li Manyun poked the back of his hand and whispered, "Where's my red umbrella?"
Cen Jin was silent for a moment and said, "I promise to help you steal it back."
Li Manyun fixed his eyes on him, then lowered his eyelids and continued to scratch, "I'm not in a hurry until you recover from your injury."
Cen Jin smiled, hesitated for a while, but still touched Li Manyun's head and said, "Thank you."
The red umbrella is a relic left to her by Li Manyun's family. She attaches great importance to it, but now she can say 'no rush', which shows that she not only knows how to think about others, but also truly treats Cen Jin as family.
Complaint Tong said shyly: "I won't eat fried chicken happy water in the future."
Cen Jin looked at it in surprise, didn't it like these the most
Resentful boy: "You don't have to work so hard, I can go out to work." It doesn't seem to be used to caring about others. The pain and resentment for more than two thousand years has made it forget how to get along normally, so now he is talking and wringing his fingers uncomfortably: "I know that there is such a thing as a haunted house in human society. I go to work with Tong Lingtou and earn 80 a day."
The copper bell head onlookers was shocked, why did he drag it into the water
Cen Jin patted the head of the complaining boy with the other hand, and said expressionlessly: "I'm glad you care, but adults don't need children to work. Fried chicken happy water is still affordable, but it can't be too much. Eat. Also, haunted houses that recruit child labor are illegal, I hope you know the weakness of your lack of knowledge—”
He pressed the complainant's shoulder and said, "Let's go to school."
When Gu Tong heard the words, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, especially resisting: "I don't want it!"
Cen Jin: "No, no, children must study. I have already prepared a school in Kunlun, China, you and other ghost children in the old building can go to school... As for Li Manyun, you still go to the human school for classes during winter and summer vacations. It's time to come back to Kunlun in China to take classes."
Li Manyun was sluggish: "I am open all year round?"
The disgusting big parent is ruthless: "What's the child's break?"
Li Manyun, who has always been very good, has completely collapsed his mentality, and the platoons of complaining children who are mourning and studying are all sluggish appearances of out-of-body souls. Tong Lingtou let out a harsh giggling from the side, very gloating.
Cen Jin thought thoughtfully: "Are you literate?"
"Hee hee hee... Huh?" Tong Lingtou was stunned.
Cen Jin: "Let's open a literacy class. If you are weird, you have to go to the Sixiu class. You can also sign up when the time comes. If the teacher asks, you can look for it in the ghost and white coat. They are all Kochi people, and you can always find an excellent one. Ideological and political teacher."
In just a few minutes, Huang Mao depressed the three weird animals in the house.
Suddenly there was a chuckle from the window, Cen Jin raised his eyes and looked up, just in time to meet Ding Baiqing's curved eyes, the silver-white and pure black pupils interlocked with emotion, like calm lake water wrinkled and ripples, even the clouds filled the sky. Nothing can compare to this stunning sight.
Cen Jin's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes crossed the scenery that Ding Baiqing placed behind him. The sky was like a fire, and the magnificent cascading clouds were burning vigorously. Below the sunset was the bronze city floating in the air.
"Why is there a sunset in Kunlun in China?"
"Do whatever you want, if you don't have any special settings, its time lapse and spatial changes are the same as the outside world."
In other words, Qianchuan outside Kunlun in China is now a magnificent cloudy sky.
"So it is."
Cen Jin got up and walked to the window to look at Kunlun in the sea. The outline of the mountains appeared in the gray fog in the distance, and the evening wind was blowing gently, as if this was a world that was no different from the present world, not a world-destroying force.
"You said you would tell me when I came back from the ghost country safely, the purpose of your transaction with me, can you fulfill your promise now?"
The word 'promise' was heavily worded, and the yellow hair stared at Ding Baiqing unblinkingly to prevent him from lying.
"Are you sure you want to know?"
"certainly."
Ding Yiqing leaned back against the window frame and looked at Cen Jin with a half-smile: "In order to complete a deal, and then get rid of you."
"What deal? Is it related to me? With whom? Is it a deal with a human... That legendary boss named Ding Yiqing? After completing the deal, how do you want to get rid of me?"
"There are too many questions, and I don't want to answer them."
"Just give me an after-sales discount. After all, I have done a big business with you."
"Every time I do business with you, I will give you a bunch of discounts, and I will lose all my money." Ding Baiqing shook his head again and again, and the silver tassel at the end of his hair swayed. "No, no, I'm running out now, how can I make a coupon in the future?"
The excitement brought about by the development of the brain domain has been burned, and now it is a yellow-haired mourning man. Facing the riddle of Ding Baiqing, the riddleman, he has no energy to ask questions.
Huang Mao lowered his eyelids, with an expression of losing interest in Hong Chen: "I said to the Queen Mother of the West, 'Ding Baiqing asked me to come', and she responded very well, indicating that in her cognition, Ding Baiqing and Huang Quan are one and the same.
Either the Queen Mother of the West knew when you traded with Ding Yiqing. Either you lied to me, you just used the name 'Ding Baiqing', which is actually a different entity from the legendary boss of the organization.
Either way, they are all you. "
Cen Jin tilted his head and looked at Ding Baiqing: "I think the first thing you do after you complete the transaction is to smash me to ashes, probably because you were trapped in the last transaction, so you became angry, hated and hated me, but had to With a full stomach, not only did I try my best to show the best service, but from time to time I had to throw a bunch of so-called coupons to lure me.
To be honest, you are tired. "
Ding Yiqing laughed, wanting to ridicule Cen Jin's brains, and he was not tired, he enjoyed it and enjoyed the madness.
But I heard Huang Mao expressionless: "But I'm so cool."
Ding Baiqing: "...?"
Huang Mao smiled kindly and said, "Keep up the good work, I will lose the next trade."
Ding Baiqing suddenly raised his hand, pinched Cen Jin's cheek with his cold fingertips, and said softly, "But I can ruin the deal at any time."
Yellow hair down his face.
Seeing this, Ding Baiqing laughed, and poked Huang Mao's frustrated cheek, as if he was stuck by that soft touch, and didn't move it away for a long time.
"Cen Jin, it's not you who I want to burn ashes." After sighing softly, Ding Yiqing talked about other topics: "Do you want to know where the Book of Heaven is hidden?"
Cen Jin patted Ding Baiqing's finger away: "Don't tell me the scriptures that even the Queen Mother of the West doesn't know, but you know?"
"I know. I wrote it."
Cen Jin was stunned: "Where are you hiding?"
Ding Baiqing: "It's in Kunlun, in the sea, you can find it."
Cen Jin: "You can't tell me directly?"
Ding Baiqing smiled and said, "No, the discount can only be given half. This is the trick to doing business."
Cen Jin secretly complained that the dog was driving the gods, and then remembered one thing, what did Ding Baiqing tell Lin Wenqiu to convey to the Queen Mother of the West, which caused her to go crazy when she heard Ding Baiqing
Waving his hand, Cen Jin didn't bother to pay attention to Ding Baiqing until he reminded: "Your friends are back."
Cen Jin hurried back to the hotel, he heard the bell ring as soon as his front and back feet landed, and hurried to open the door.
At the door are Huang Jiang, Yu Wen, and Totem, followed by Li Daoyi. Cen Jin was surprised. Forget the first two, why are Totem and Li Daoyi there? Aren't they still in Gamcheon
Li Daoyi was the first to speak: "Classmate Cen Jin, I heard that you were ill and slept in the hotel for two days without going out?"
Has he been in a coma for two days? Cen Jin nodded: "Eating a bad stomach and suddenly having a high fever."
Li Dao must look at him fixedly: "It seems that Cen Jin doesn't know what happened in the past two days?"
"What happened?" Cen Jin scratched his neck and said, "Speaking of which, I came back from buying fried chicken that day and heard a strange roar... What is that? And Huang Jiang and Yu Wen, you two are investigating the prophet, why did you disappear for a day? It looks like nothing happened."
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Totem: "When did senior brother arrive in Qianchuan?"
Totem was silent for a moment: "Just arrived."
"Oh." Cen Jin opened the door and said, "How about we all come in and sit?"
Li Daoyi's eyes swept over Cen Jin's shoulder lightly, shook his head and said, "I passed by, I heard that you were sick before I came to see. If it's okay, I'll go first."
"Thank you Principal for your concern, Principal walk slowly." Cen Jin's palms were sweating while holding the doorknob, and he couldn't stand Li Daoyi's sharp eyes.
As soon as Li Dao walked for a while, he suddenly turned around and said, "Cen Jin, where did you dye your hair? It hasn't faded after so long. I also want to try dyeing it black."
Cen Jin: "My neighborhood Alley Kou hair salon shop."
Li Daoyi was curious: "Do you like dyeing yellow hair? I saw your student photo last year, and it was also yellow."
Cen Jin: "I don't like it. The main hair salons didn't pay attention to fill in two more zeros when they purchased yellow hair dye, and they couldn't return it. Later, they recruited volunteers for hair dyeing, 30 per day."
Everyone: "… "
An all too real and poor reason, no one would have thought that the yellow hair of mourning batches came from this.
Huang Jiang: "I will pay you the salary as soon as possible."
Yu Wen also said that he would be looking for part-time jobs in the future. Totem said that they needed part-time staff to hold large-scale pujas every year, and the salary was very generous.
All of a sudden I received a lot of jobs with favorable pay, Huang Mao's nervous mood was swept away, and I felt that I was lucky today.
Li Daoyi looked at Cen Jin surrounded by his companions, smiled, and took the elevator to the waiting car in the parking lot downstairs. The assistant in the driver's seat was still curious why he valued the yellow-haired mourner so much.
It is clear that in this major and strange incident, only Huang Mao was in the center of the whirlpool but slept in the hotel. The surveillance found that he had not left the house for two days, and even the hotel evacuation could not wake him up. Compared to Totem and Wang Lingxian, who were personally involved in the big strange incident. Wait a minute, Huang Mao Sangju is really ashamed of the configuration of this genius group.
Although his performance in the Women's and Children's Hospital was okay before, but he pulled his hips at the critical moment. You must know that the scores of the weekly examination homework will be entered into the file and the score list will be made!
The World Points Ranking is the stepping stone for next year's competitive exchange competition. The list will be handed in at the end of this month. After that, some weekly tests, group tasks or group confrontation tasks will be arranged to accumulate points. The top 700 will finally enter the global competition at the end of June next year. Competitive Communication Competition.
Huang Maoshang's score is very low, and the assistant estimates that he will be kicked out of the genius group this time.
Li Daoyi suddenly said, "Tell Shi Chahai, I will grade this week's test."
The assistant was stunned: "Okay." After a pause, he thought of something, and his expression was a bit weird: "Don't you want to open the back door for Cen Jin?"
Li Daoyi: "Give me a chance, his strength is good, but he didn't show it."
The assistant disagreed: "You are biased towards him."
Li Daoyi pulled the car window down a crack and found the hotel room where Cen Jin was staying. He vaguely saw an unfamiliar figure in front of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
It seems that there are more secrets than imagined.
At this time in the hotel, Cen Jin grabbed the pillow and listened to the description of each of them, and asked Totem, "Did you send Zhou Man back to Xi'an?"
Totem: "Not yet, put it in the funeral home for cremation."
Cen Jin nodded, quite embarrassed, and admired Zhou Man very much.
"Why didn't I see Senior Brother Wang, he is still in King Mu's tomb?" Cen Jin was curious.
"Da Xian said he and cousin Wu Lan are downstairs and will be there soon." Huang Jiang shook his phone and said, "Tell you a secret that hasn't been spread on the forum, the 'Death' buried under the coffin of King Mu's tomb has been captured Transported back to the Capital Special Operations Department. Do you know who 'Reaper' is?"
Yu Wen: "Who?"
Totem looked over, silently conveying curiosity. Cen Jin guessed that it was a god in Kunlun, such as Gonggong
"Nara Yantian, King Kong Warrior."
"Hidden secrets?" Yu Wen responded quickly and looked at the totem.
"I'm not sure, I can't make a conclusion for the time being." Totem frowned and said: "But Tibetan secrets originated from Tang secrets, and Tang secrets originated from the four teachings of ancient Bharat. It is rumored that the day the Buddha attained the Way, the ancient Bharata was created. All the three gods surrendered to Buddhism. After Vishnu, one of the three gods, surrendered to Buddhism, one of the incarnations was Narayan.”
Huang Mao was nervous when he heard this: "God of Creation?"
Totem: "It may not be the same."
Yu Wen: "Even if it's the God of Creation, it's just a God of Death now."
Huang Jiang: "It's still a god of death without spiritual pollution."
Everyone else was surprised at this time. After all, it was the God of Creation. Even if it was later incorporated into another mythological system, at least it was still the ancient God of Bharat who often fought with King Asura.
While he was in doubt, the door rang again. Yu Wen, who was the closest, went to open the door. Cen Jin looked up and saw Wang Lingxian and the tall and beautiful long-haired girl behind him.
The girl was wearing a wide skirt and tunic with ethnic characteristics, and she wore a lot of silver ornaments.
She is the ghost girl Wu Lan, the last member of the team who has been hearing her name but never seen anyone.
"Yellow hair?" Wu Lan nodded towards Cen Jin, and said, "Second student of Mi Da, the ghost girl Wu Lan."
Cen Jin twitched the corners of his mouth: "My name is Cen Jin."
"Really?" Wu Lan was a little surprised, and then said, "I remember."
She came in, first looked around the room, and then straight to the point: "I heard that Ding Baiqing is also there, can I meet?"
Everyone in the room was stunned, and they all wondered why Wu Lan wanted to see Ding Baiqing, she knew this person
Wang Lingxian asked first, but Wu Lan replied, "Ding Baiqing, the top ten legendary bosses in the world, aren't you excited at all?"
"—"
Wordless silence.
a long time-
"Fuck!"
Yu Wen said excitedly: "I didn't think of the boss at all... Mr. Ding has been hidden in the past few years. I didn't think about it the whole time! Brother Huang Mao, is the boss still there? Do you think we still have a chance?"
Others also looked at Cen Jin with anticipation.
Cen Jin calmly said, "But my friend just has the same name and surname. He doesn't know Wei Wei and Mi University, thinking that we are all students of Xinhaicheng University."
"Ah..." Wu Lan was lost, and her reaction was even bigger than Yu Wen's. "I want to ask the boss about some questions in the paper on whether people can be transformed into demons with Gu. I still haven't figured it out. Unfortunately, there is no contact information."
She thought she had really met a boss.
Wu Lan patted Cen Jin on the shoulder and said, "Next time you meet a boss with the same name and surname, you must notify me."
Cen Jin felt that she was a little familiar.
Wu Lan: "Notify once, regardless of the result, the reward is three thousand."
Cen Jin suddenly felt that Senior Sister Wu Lan was warm and lively, and very kind.
"must."
Suddenly there was a loud 'bang' from the door outside, and someone in the guest room ran to the corridor barefoot, with a look of shock and collapse on his face, shouting: "... Doomsday?"
The door of the guest room opened one after another, and soon the corridor was full of people, the voices were noisy, and they seemed to be discussing the same thing.
Wang Lingxian and Wu Lan didn't close the door when they came in, so everyone in the group watched what happened in the corridor, but they didn't know what made them so emotional.
Yu Wen asked a middle-aged man nearby: "Brother, what happened?"
The middle-aged man held up his mobile phone for them to read: "The hot search has exploded, and the software is paralyzed, and I can't access it, but when I watch Hot One, I heard that it is a red-headed document released by the official public, and it can't be faked. Now the people all over the country are crazy, I just quit the game, and the people inside are scolding, I'm pretty scared now anyway."
The elder brother was incoherent, so it could be seen that he was really panicking.
Yu Wen fixed his eyes on the page and murmured a national curse. Huang Jiang and the others also looked at it with surprise, which made Cen Jin also a little curious. He leaned forward to take a closer look, but saw Hot Er wrote: The capital is reporting the Qianchuan dragon roar incident. .
Directly use the word "Dragon Roar"
Cen Jin had a hunch in his heart, looked up, and saw the unprecedented crimson font used by Hot Yi: New World!
The author has something to say: There is no second update today, I will start with the information of the next system, and more tomorrow.
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And, nutrient solution, don't force me to kneel down and beg you!
(By the way, is the nutrient solution still emptied at the end of the month?)