Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

Chapter 68: return

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"I can only do so much." After the light disappeared, Wen Jiubai walked towards us from the wind, and then put the golden bell in his hand into the hands of the shocked mother.

"I put a curse on Shanqiu." Wen Jiubai said calmly, "In the future, if there are traces of hatching in her body, this bell will ring."

"This, this..." The mother spoke incoherently, as if she was afraid of the bell and didn't want to take it.

"I've already done what I should do. If you don't care about your sister's life or death, you don't care about me if you throw it away." Wen Jiubai's tone was very indifferent. If I didn't know him well, I would have thought he was angry , "You guys made her into this half-dead look, what should I do after this, let's take care of myself."

After hearing Wen Jiubai's words, mother became even more angry, "You man! How did you talk to your elders! What do you mean!"

"I'm sure I understand what I mean." Wen Jiubai sneered, approached his mother, his eyes were as sharp as blades, "Also, Auntie. I have to correct you, in front of me, you are the real junior." .”

After leaving these words, Wen Jiubai left the temple without looking back. Only my mother was left scolding behind her back.

"Bastard! What are you! Come back to me! How do you talk!"

I was so anxious that I looked at my mother, and then at Wen Jiubai who was walking away. I just took a step, but my mother yelled at me.

"Gu Yu! If you dare to catch up, you will never come back again, do you hear me?"

I swallowed and turned to look at my mother pleadingly, but my mother did not budge and stared at me fiercely.

"If you dare to take another step, you can try!"

I took a deep breath and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Then he strode to catch up with Wen Jiubai.

While I tried my best to ignore my mother's scolding behind me, I ran towards the direction where Wen Jiubai disappeared.

"Wen Jiubai!" I shouted loudly.

Turning a corner, I almost bumped into Wen Jiubai. He stopped unexpectedly, as if he was waiting for me to catch up.

"Let's go, if you don't hurry up, time will run out." Wen Jiubai still smiled and said inexplicable words, which made me even more angry.

"What were you doing just now!" I said angrily, "No matter what, that's my mother, how could you talk to her like that!"

"I think it's because she's your mother that I'm already very polite." Wen Jiubai restrained his face, and his expression became serious, "It's not someone else who made your second aunt into what she is today, but your family members , you should be very clear about this."

I was speechless for a moment, I could only stare at Wen Jiubai.

"Let's talk about it. A mother who forces you to dress up as a girl and vents on you if you don't like it, I don't think so." Wen Jiubai said lightly, "If she really just came to chase after you, I won't recognize you anymore. If this son is the case, then she should also step down from the position of mother."

"You speak so lightly!" I blurted out, trembling with anger, "You have no father or mother to say such a thing! But for me, I have nothing when I leave home! Now I I can't even go back to school, what do you want me to do? Wandering on the street!"

But Wen Jiubai didn't seem to be irritated by me at all, instead he said calmly, "Really? Who said you can't go back to school?"

I was stunned, and didn't understand the meaning of the words for a while, "Well, my mother has already sent the school an application for withdrawal, and it seems that even the dormitory has been withdrawn..."

Wen Jiubai pondered for a while, then took out a folded document from his pocket, and flattened it out for me to read, "Application for dropping out of school. Is it this?"

I widened my eyes and snatched the document from his hand. In black and white, this is not my application for withdrawal What is it

"What's going on?" I looked up at him.

"Your mother did send the withdrawal application to the school, and your school's academic affairs office did receive it. But how do you say it?" Wen Jiubai rubbed his chin, "A leader of the personnel department of your school once owed me a favor , so I directly blocked your application."

Then, Wen Jiubai raised his eyebrows, and slowly tore up the application form in front of me.

This surprise came too fast, I opened my mouth wide, and asked in disbelief, "So, that means... I can go back to school?"

Wen Jiubai smiled and said, "That's right. Not only that, I already booked the train ticket for you today. The train is at three o'clock in the afternoon, so let's go quickly. It's going to be too late."

I couldn't believe my ears. By the time I realized it, the corners of my mouth were almost reaching the horizon.

"I can return to the City of Words!!"

On the same day, Wen Jiubai and I packed our things and boarded the train back to Yancheng. It was also a boring ten hours, but this time I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.

The next afternoon, we arrived in Yancheng on time. The time was just right, it was October 7th, the last day of the National Day holiday.

Seeing that I had too much luggage, Wen Jiubai very gentlemanly proposed to take me to school, and I didn't shirk it. Just like that, I stepped into the campus I was familiar with again.

Before he reached the dormitory building, he heard two unusually familiar voices.

"Gu Yu!"

"Gu Yu!"

I turned my head and saw to my surprise that Shi Yitong and Su Xiaoyun were running towards here.

"Why are you here!"

"Didn't we... know you're coming back!" Shi Yitong was out of breath, with a smile on his dark face, and proudly shook the bag in his hand, which contained a bunch of snacks and drinks, "Look, in order to welcome you back alive, the goddess and I went to buy a bunch of delicious treats for you!"

"Gu Yu, you are going too far. You go home as soon as you go home without even saying a word! Why didn't you tell us when something happened, or what would you want a friend for?" Su Xiaoyun put on a straight face and looked very unhappy, " If Mr. Wen hadn't called us on purpose, we really thought you had fallen into a ditch and died!"

I lowered my head in embarrassment, I didn't expect Wen Jiubai to notify my friend specifically...

"Well, it was because I was afraid that you would worry, so I..."

"Stupid!" Su Xiaoyun patted my head hard, looking domineering like a queen, "Your appearance will definitely worry us even more!"

I smiled embarrassedly, and Shi Yitong also followed Shale.

Wen Jiubai put down my luggage, and said calmly, "Then, you can go back first. I have to go back to the old house to see how that guy Bai is doing."

Ah, speaking of which, how is Bai? His character is frizzy, so it won't happen if he stays here for a few days alone

"Wait for me! I'll go with you!" I hurriedly picked up my luggage, "Come when I put my things away!"

Not long after, Wen Jiubai and I came to the old house together. The old wooden door of the old house is still the same, mottled and mottled under the corrosion of rain and mud.

Wen Jiubai stepped forward, and the wooden door of the old house opened automatically, making a "squeaky" sound. Then, a miracle happened. When Wen Jiubai stepped into the courtyard, the flowers and vegetation in the courtyard that were originally budding and restrained, with Wen Jiubai's arrival, instantly regained their vitality. All kinds of gorgeous flowers bloomed, and the vegetation became full of energy in an instant.

"Bai!" Wen Jiubo shouted in a drawn-out voice, while stepping through an arched door, "White Weasel! Don't hide, I can already feel your breath!"

Then came a roar from the direction of the back room, "Damn it, who is a weasel! It's a ferret! Ferret!"

I laughed out loud at once, and sure enough, when we stepped into the back room, we saw a white weasel-like creature rushing out angrily, with a strong smell of alcohol on its body.

Bai looked drunk, holding a wine bottle cap in his arms, and yelled, "You... you, stinky Gu Yu, and stinky Wen Jiubai! You are not ashamed to leave me here for so long! I'm alone... Hiccup, a mouse, enjoying the moonlight alone in this huge yard! Hmph!"

"Oh." Wen Jiubai lifted Bai up with a headache, "It seems that I made a wrong choice to keep my old wine here."

I couldn't help laughing too, and made fun of Bai with Wen Jiubai. And Bai used the strength of wine to fight back with all his strength.

I am no longer the only one in the huge space, and my chest seems to be filled with something unconsciously.

Yancheng, I'm back.

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However, what I didn't know was that after I left the old house and returned to the dormitory, Wen Jiubai and Bai sat opposite each other with serious expressions.

Wen Jiubai's belt was untied, half of his shirt was taken off, revealing most of his fair chest. And in the center of the chest, there was a very obvious black scar the size of a bottle mouth. The scar looked like a burn, but it wasn't quite like it. White smoke was rising from the wound. But facing such a serious wound, Wen Jiubai didn't even frown.

"You really used the power of 'her' again!" Compared to Wen Jiubai who had a calm expression, Bai was very angry, even showing his fangs slightly.

"The situation is special, there's nothing we can do about it." Wen Jiubai wrote lightly.

"What is the special situation! We have known each other for more than two hundred years, and every time you say the situation is special!" Bai jumped up, jumped in front of Wen Jiubai to inspect the wound, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, "This time it's okay... the wound With only this amount, it can be raised in a month."

Wen Jiubai looked calm, and put his shirt back on, "So I told you everything, it's fine."

Hearing this, Bai couldn't help showing his fangs, "It's okay! Every time you borrow her power, you will have a backlash against yourself, and you will be out of your wits after a while! Damn, her power is obviously from you Stolen from here!"

"Okay, shut up!" Wen Jiubai said sharply, and Bai had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"The matter between me and her has been entangled and disturbed for thousands of years." Wen Jiubai straightened the collar of his jacket, stood up, walked to the porch, and looked at the crescent moon. I deserve it. I want it."

The second volume of Tatsumi