Corpse Retriever

Do you dare to come down?

Old man Tian thought to himself: Tsk, if you are up there, you are up there, what does it have to do with my young master coming down?

But the next moment, Old man Tian's heart suddenly "clicked".

On the river,

Walking on the river?

The old man staggered and retreated continuously, but thinking that the young man and his gang were right behind him, he hurriedly tapped the ground with his toes and made a smooth rotation on the spot.

After facing the other party, he continued to stagger back with confidence.

With a "thump", his calf hit the steps and sat on the ground.

The old man's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, his expression trembled, and even the wrists that had just been bandaged were bleeding unconsciously.

Except for his loyalty, Old man Tian was a little slow in other aspects, but even if he was slow, he knew the meaning and weight of the word "walking on the river" in the world of martial arts.

In ordinary sects and families, when the disciples reach a certain age, they leave home and go out of the sect. Some call it traveling in the mortal world, some call it experiencing tribulations in the secular world, some call it watching the clouds and listening to the waves, and some even simply call it training, wandering, and walking.

Many ancient books, such as the Yin family genealogy, record the stories of almost every generation of Yin family members going out to travel, but there has never been the word "walking the river" here.

Strictly speaking, only the descendants of the Dragon King family can call themselves walking the river after lighting the lamp.

Because this river has been walked by the ancestors many times, there are probably many "old friends" and "familiar faces" left on the road, so it is not called adventure or pioneering, but just walking the path of the ancestors again. While achieving self-improvement, it is also announcing to the rivers, lakes and seas that my family heritage is still there, and I will continue to follow the rules.

Jiujiang Zhao had a Dragon King in the Qing Dynasty, but he never really broke through that level of standards. The Jianghu did not recognize him as Dragon King Zhao. His family members called themselves "Zou Jiang". If you really want to be picky... In fact, they really meant to flatter themselves.

After all, your ancestors only had one Dragon King, and it was so many years ago. Where are the "relatives and old friends" for you to visit?

The loyal old man had shallow eyes. His young master had been testing him for a day, but he didn't recognize the possible identity behind the young man in front of him until now.

"Dragon... Dragon King's family?"

Fortunately, they didn't fight when roasting sweet potatoes by the river. If they really tore their faces, their family would not be able to protect them in the end.

On the eaves, Zhao Yi, who got a definite answer, calmed down instead.

The Yellow River shovel is an identity certificate, and the officer general's head is an acceptable variable, but to put it bluntly, these are secondary. The most important thing is that Zhao Yi discovered step by step that the young man in front of him was younger than himself and more terrifying than himself.

As a candidate for the family to go to the river, seeing such a person, they can only think of moving him up to rank.

"Sir, you are so young and you can't wait to go to the river."

Seeing that the other party avoided his previous question, Li Zhuiyuan lost interest in him and didn't answer this question.

His second lamp was self-ignited.

Before he officially decided to go, the river water had already submerged his ankles.

Zhao Yi saw that the other party ignored him, and he didn't feel lost. He lowered his head and shouted down: "Grandpa Tian, ​​please throw a dagger up."

Old man Tian was a little confused at this moment. Since it was the request of his young master, he threw the dagger up without thinking.

After throwing it, he realized it and asked hurriedly: "Young master, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yi grabbed the dagger with his right hand and tore off the cloth on his forehead with his left hand.

He was the other party who had repeatedly tested him. Now the other party gave a clear answer and asked a counter-question, which was equivalent to forcing himself into a corner.

I'm on the river, do you dare to come down?

This is not a simple inquiry. If you avoid it, talk about something else, or even answer it in a loud and confident way, then you have already lost the battle.

Without the determination and confidence, you can't walk to the fart river and become a dragon king.

Zhao Yi smiled, and then while still smiling, he stabbed the dagger into his forehead and dug!

Blood kept flowing out, from the forehead along the bridge of the nose, all the way down to the corner of the lips, to the jaw, and finally dripped down and fell on the body of the old man Tian below.

Old man Tian looked up in disbelief and shouted: "Master, no, Master, no!"

Li Zhuiyuan raised his head again and looked at Zhao Yi again.

Zhao Yi's face was covered with blood, and he was weighing a piece of meat in his hand. There was a big dark and deep wound on his forehead, and it was still bleeding.

He stood up and casually threw away the "gap of life and death" that symbolized the special and extraordinary.

With it, he is a genius.

He has to cure it before he can walk on the river, otherwise he can't even walk steadily.

But without it, he can walk, and he can also take a look at the river.

Zhao Yi jumped forward, his body bent down in the air, and bounced again before landing, his body stretched, unloading easily, and landing steadily.

He opened his arms and uttered a soft moan:

"Ouch, comfortable."

Without that thing, his body perception also recovered.

"Master, Master, Master, Master, you are confused, confused."

Old Man Tian crawled to Zhao Yi's feet, hugged his young master's legs, and cried bitterly.

The two were nominally master and servant, but more like relatives. Seeing his young master destroy his destiny and future, Old Man Tian was really heartbroken.

Zhao Yi patted Old Man Tian on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, Grandpa Tian, ​​we are not smart anymore, it's good, it's a good match."

After simply comforting Old Man Tian, ​​Zhao Yi looked at Li Zhuiyuan, who tilted his head slightly and smiled:

"You just asked me if I dare to come down?

In fact, originally, this river is not a must for me, but since you are already on the river, then I really have to come up to join in the fun.

No other meaning, just afraid that you will feel lonely and boring.

In other words, if you are not on this river, this young master really doesn't want to go on this trip!"

The weak shrink when frustrated, and the strong become stronger when they meet the strong.

Zhao Yi knows that he will definitely bump into the young man in front of him in the future. They will definitely meet again in the future. They may cooperate, they may unite, they may be wary of each other, but in the end there will be a winner, and it may even be... life and death.

Ordinary family sects, if they can't go on, they will turn around and admit defeat.

But for those who are committed to the inheritance of the Dragon King family, losing is more difficult to accept than death.

Those old Dragon King families can recognize many blood feuds from each other's altar tablets.

Walking across the river is a bloody arena. Either surrender or die. Only one king can stand out.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't say anything.

Zhao Yi said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, sir, give me some face. I finally heated up the scene and made myself excited. You should at least give me some airs."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded and said: "After you light the lamp and officially walk across the river, if we meet again, if the conditions are right, I will seriously consider how to kill you."

Old man Tian's eyes widened when he heard this. Is this a direct threat of life and death?

Zhao Yi was moved.

Sometimes "seriously consider killing you" comes from the mouth of a competitor you admit, which is the greatest recognition and praise for yourself.

Zhao Yi opened his arms and wanted to hug Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan took a half step back and rejected this slightly intimate move.

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand and leaned his face towards Li Zhuiyuan, his lips trembling slightly. Even at such a close distance, he used lip sounds that were barely audible.

No one around could hear it, but Zhao Yi knew that the young man in front of him had excellent hearing.

Zhao Yi said, "Since you have crossed the river, it means that you are indeed a human being, but I can see that there is a monster hidden in your body. You are sick, right?"

Li Zhuiyuan remained silent.

Zhao Yi continued, "I will go back and study the method to see how to completely stimulate your disease. I don't need to pursue killing you. I just need to help you tear off the human skin on your body.

In this way, even if you win in the end, you will be the one who loses the most thoroughly."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Zhao Yi with a radiance in his eyes.

This young master of the Zhao family really made him feel interesting.

Zhao Yi contentedly retracted his neck and waved his hand, saying:

"The river is vast, with hundreds of boats competing for the current. No matter how many times we can meet in the future, the last time will be either at your grave or at my grave. Don't toast, I don't like that. Offer a cup of tea, I love Biluochun."

Tan Wenbin immediately took out a pen and a notebook from his clothes, and wrote and read: "Write it down, Master Zhao from Jiujiang loves Biluochun, prepare it before visiting the grave in the future."

Seeing this, Zhao Yi immediately turned his head to look at Old Man Tian who was still hugging his thigh and crying.

Old Man Tian wiped his tears and snot, looking at a loss.

Zhao Yi sighed helplessly. It seems that before he lights the lamp and walks on the river, he must carefully select his followers to worship his Dragon King. As for Grandpa Tian, ​​should he bring him along?

But he lost the battle but not the battle. His subordinates couldn't do that, so he had to ask himself: "Sir, what do you want me to offer you when I visit your grave in the future?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Jianlibao."

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, you know how to do it."

After that, Zhao Yi pulled Old Man Tian up and prepared to leave.

Li Zhuiyuan said: "Wait."

"Ah?" Zhao Yi turned his head, "Are we going to do it now? After all, we came here together under the banner of justice. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm worried that if you kill me now, it will have a bad impact on your escape from the Yangtze River."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Shizhuo Zhao is gone, but there are still lonely old people and orphans in the front yard."

Zhao Yi asked back: "What's the matter? This family adopted them. Is it really to take care of them in their old age and raise them into adults?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "People can die unclearly, but things cannot end without a beginning or an end."

The main thing is that if this matter is not resolved clearly and this cause and effect is not dealt with, there may be more trouble in the future.

Zhao Yi didn't leave Jiang, so he didn't have a deep understanding of this.

Of course, Li Zhuiyuan felt that even if Zhao Yi left Jiang, it would be difficult to have such a deep understanding as himself.

Zhao Yi: "What you mean is."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Your family should invest in building a nursing home and an orphanage here, and donate some money to take over this matter."

"Why?"

"Shizhuo Zhao is also surnamed Zhao."

"We separated a long time ago. There are many people with the same surname in the world. We all have to take responsibility for this?"

"Didn't you just visit relatives?"

Zhao Yi: "..."

"Will you take it?"

"Okay, I, Jiujiang Zhao, will take over the stall here. Is there anything else?"

"Nothing, you can go." Li Zhuiyuan immediately looked at Runsheng: "Battle flag."

Runsheng took the battle flag out of the mountaineering bag.

Zhao Yi saw the battle flags made of metal poles and said with dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you tell me that you had ready-made battle flags in your bag when I took the firewood to carve in the afternoon?"

Before dark, Zhao Yi asked Old Man Tian to go to the nearby farmers' house to buy several bundles of firewood for him. Old Man Tian chopped the firewood from a distance, and Zhao Yi sat in front of Li Zhuiyuan to carve.

The dragon head pile that is still burning outside was carved by him one by one, and the dozen wooden sticks inserted in the ground to surround it were also cut by him alone.

After finally rushing to finish the work, his hands were almost cramped.

But now he actually told himself that he didn't need to go to the scene to make it at all, he had this kind of equipment on him, and the quality was better.

Li Zhuiyuan: "I saw that you were very proud of your carving, so I didn't want to ruin your interest."

Zhao Yi: "Hehe...hehe."

Li Zhuiyuan inserted the small battle flags into the cracks in the ground, from the northwest corner to the southeast, and the last one in his hand was inserted in the center.

Old man Tian looked around suspiciously, as if nothing had changed.

Zhao Yi began to pinch his fingers and confirmed that this was a very simple and special formation. The special thing was that it was too simple.

Tan Wenbin reopened the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, and bit it in his mouth.

He had seen this formation before. Brother Yuanzi had a hard time. He always had to transform some profound things into simple graffiti so that he could recite it.

Taking out the lighter and lighting the cigarette, Binbin took a deep breath, then held the cigarette in his hand and flicked his thumb from bottom to top:

"Pop!"

The burning cigarette flew to the front and splashed a faint spark after landing.

In an instant, all kinds of sparks appeared in the whole backyard. They were looking for everything nearby that could be ignited, and the fire rose all of a sudden.

Shizhu Zhao, and all traces of Shizhu Zhao, should be wiped out.

Zhao Yi opened his mouth and blurted out: "The fire will burn..."

He stopped just halfway through the words.

Because the fire did not spread outward, it was confined to the backyard.

Zhao Yi immediately understood and looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "You secretly modified the formation I modified?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "You made the changes based on the formation I modified."

This conversation seems a bit confusing, but it actually hides a contest.

Li Zhuiyuan would not walk into the formation controlled by others without authorization. He first modified the formation here and took the lead, but he left space for Zhao Yi, predicted his modification path, and let him finish the job.

Zhao Yi, who knew that he was outdone again, gritted his teeth and pointed at Li Zhuiyuan: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Do you regret it?"

Zhao Yi shrugged: "This young master is more excited, hehe."

The fire started, and everyone left the backyard.

When they came to the outside of the wall, they could not see the fire inside, and could only occasionally see a few sparks drifting out, which were quickly darkened by the night.

As the fire burned, the coughs of the elderly and children in the front yard became much lighter, the mentally retarded child's eyes became more lively, and the lonely old man's face became more rosy.

When the villagers woke up tomorrow morning, they would see that the backyard of the old Zhao family had been burned to ashes, but the front yard was not destroyed at all.

Zhao Yi and Old Man Tian left.

Li Zhuiyuan and others stayed there for a while.

This was the first time that Lin Shuyou participated in the mission of the whole team, and the ending was not that he was carried to the infirmary for emergency treatment.

Therefore, he was in the mood to sigh at this moment: "Knowing that doing these things will be intolerable by the heaven, why do you still do it?"

Tan Wenbin reached out and patted Ah You's head: "The law is there. If everyone can know the law and abide by it, what do we need the police for?"

Lin Shuyou turned his head and looked at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Bin, what you said... has a very advanced feeling."

Tan Wenbin read the books and notes written by Brother Yuanzi, and combined with his family background, he was inspired:

"The heaven is ethereal, but the law can be written and erected, visible and tangible, but even so, it still can't stop some ignorant people from fearlessly breaking the law, knowing the law and breaking it, acting as a protective umbrella, and repeatedly testing the edge of the law. The sun... There is nothing new under the heaven."

Li Zhuiyuan turned around, looked at a slope in the distance, and then said: "Let's go back to school."

On the slope in the distance, Zhao Yi was bandaging his own eyebrow wound.

Old man Tian could only hang his hands and sigh beside him, like a sad kangaroo.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​even if you want to send off your son, you don't have to rehearse so anxiously, right?"

"Bah! Young master, you are blessed with great fortune, don't say such unlucky words."

"Even if you can't be blessed with great fortune, you don't know how terrible that person is."

"Then you still..."

"But it's really fun to be able to compete with such a person and compete for the position of the Dragon King.

He has a high chance of winning, but he may not win for sure.

The notes of the Dragon King ancestor of my Zhao family also recorded the admiration and praise of many outstanding people, but in that era, he was the one who finally succeeded in crossing the river.

There are many undercurrents under the river, and no matter how many geniuses there are, they can't stop those holes."

"Young master, you seem to have forgotten to ask which Dragon King is behind him."

"It's not that I forgot to ask, but he deliberately didn't say, which team's internal little brother and big brother are called like this?"

"I see."

Zhao Yi touched the bandaged wound and clenched his fist:

"Walk,

Go home and light up! "

Nympho

In the early morning, the sunlight shot into the dormitory through the window, and Li Zhanyuan woke up from the bed.

What surprised him was that Tan Wenbin was awake.

Bin Bin was sleeping, but he should not sleep well and intermittently.

At this moment, he was holding his head with his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the ceiling of the bedroom.

"If you want to draw, you don't mind."

"Ah, Xiao Yuan, are you awake?" Tan Wenbin took off the smoke in his mouth.

"It's okay, just remember to ventilate after drawing."

Tan Wenbin froze and smiled: "Thank you, Xiao Yuan brother."

Li Zhanyuan got up to wash, then packed his schoolbag, and went back.

"I go to Grandma Liu's house."

"Okay, Xiao Yuan."

"Zhou Yunyun is about to be discharged today?"

"Well, I know."

"Grandma Liu is also empty."

"Well, I know."

Li Zhanyuan didn't rush to leave, but stood in place and looked at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin was a little uncomfortable and stood up silently: "Xiao Yuan, I can adjust myself, and with our relationship, you really don't have to embarrass yourself."

Li Zhanyuan shook his head.

However, he didn't say anything, but left the bedroom.

"call……"

Tan Wenbin was relieved, and Xiao Yuan, a rare morning in the morning, said so much to himself. He picked up the mirror and looked at his face and said to himself:

"My mind is written on my face? Hey, it's too young, my face is too tender."

Tan Wenbin leaned on the bed, picked up the cigarette again, and lit it out of the lighter.

He made several dreams last night, and the dreams were the pictures of killing Zhao Mengyao himself.

He did not regret it. The family of Shi Table Zhao was just a beast. It was not too much to be killed by thousands of knives, and it was too cheap to die once.

But the rational things that can go quickly, there are some lags in emotional.

Tan Wenbin suspected that before Zhao Mengyao's death was too stupid, stupid was impressive, and indirectly affected his mood, and he really injured himself.

"Squeak ..."

The bedroom door was opened, and Lin Shuyou came in.

"Brother Bin, how do you smoke in the bedroom?"

"Xiao Yuan is allowed."

"Then I will come." Lin Shuyou came over, pulled one out of the cigarette case, bit it in his mouth, ignited, took a bite, and then ...

"Vomit ... Kekeke!"

Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes helplessly, got up, took the cigarette in his friend's hand, and wiped out the root in his hand.

"Smoke is not a good thing, you won't learn."

"I felt that you were holding cigarettes that night, saying‘ sorry, noisy everyone ’, so handsome.”

"In order to pursue handsomeness and dye this, I will feel that I have entered the water in the future."

"Brother Bin, why do you know so?"

"My dad often says herself so often."

"oh."

"But it's handsome, I think if I was holding a can of Jianlibao in my hand, took a sip, and snoring, it seemed that the picture was good."

Lin Shuyou thought about it, nodded, "Indeed."

"Then you can drink drinks, and you can make sugar. No, what are you doing so early?"

"I get up very early every day. When I saw Xiao Yuan go out, I came in to read the book."

"Then you can read a book, I'll lie down again."

"Brother Bin, you look very insecure."

"I'm fine, just adjust and adjust."

"It's because of the two on your shoulders ..."

"They are very good, they have been sleeping, and they are not in trouble at all."

However, this also reminded Tan Wenbin.

Perhaps, it is really because the two lights of their shoulders have been occupied by two ghosts, and even if they are not making noisy, they will weaken their aura.

People with weakening the aura are often easy to be emotional, the horns of the horns, and their own internal consumption, and they can't afford interest.

It seems that you should find something to restore yourself.

In the past, I was happy, and now I am dragging my house. Oh, the hands of the object have not been touched, so I brought two baby.

Lin Shuyou: "Brother Bin, I'm curious, what do you feel like this?"

Tan Wenbin: "Isn't there two generals to increase the general? You invite him, and you can realize it by leaning on the left and right?"

"I can't invite generals now."

"Have you tried it?"

"I tried it. When I was in the past, I could echo the general to increase the general. I felt that it would be successful after two years.

But now, when I get up again, there is no echo.

Perhaps because I am not devotion enough, I have a slackness to get rid of the heart of the magic guard. "

"I think they don't want to jump you this fire pit."

"ah?"

"Don't‘ ah ’, go and read a book.”

Tan Wenbin went out to wash with a basin, and then went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast and eat with Lin Shuyou.

After having breakfast, Tan Wenbin lay on the bed again. He wanted to take a look at this book, but found that he couldn't read it.

Lin Shuyou picked up the book and said, "Brother Bin, it's almost time, today eight is the high number."

"Are you going to class?"

"Last time I went out, I didn't get a leave note, so I was called out. If I don't go now, I won't have to wait for the make-up exam this semester."

"Okay, I'll go to class with you. Hey, where did I put my advanced math book?"

When Tan Wenbin walked into the classroom, many classmates took the initiative to greet him:

"Good morning, class monitor."

"Class monitor, a rare guest."

"Class monitor, you old man are here for class too?"

The last row was already occupied, but when they saw Tan Wenbin coming, everyone tacitly moved in and made room for the class monitor.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Lin Shuyou sat in the second to last row, in front of Tan Wenbin.

The advanced math teacher was an elderly male teacher, and his voice sounded like a broadcaster who spoke three times slower.

As soon as he started to lecture, Tan Wenbin suddenly felt his eyelids start to fight.

Hiss, here it comes, that's the feeling.

Tan Wenbin rested his head on his arm and fell asleep.

When the students in the back row saw this, they all exclaimed that it was a miracle. The class monitor was worthy of being the class monitor. He really didn't waste any class time.

Lin Shuyou had to sit upright to help Tan Wenbin block the teacher's sight.

After the two advanced mathematics classes, the third and fourth classes in the morning had to change classrooms. Lin Shuyou pushed Tan Wenbin but couldn't move him. Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, he had to stay with him.

All the classmates left, and soon, the students for the next class came in, and they were from the Department of Economics and Management.

There were only a few girls in their class, and only a few boys in this class. Therefore, when a group of girls came in and saw two more boys in the class, they all felt very strange.

Everyone kept looking over here during class, making Lin Shuyou blush.

After all, he had practiced kung fu since he was a child. Among ordinary people, his body shape and temperament were excellent. In addition, when he didn't open his face, his personality was originally more shy.

Therefore, Shuyou is actually very popular with the opposite sex.

Under normal circumstances, he might have been single a long time ago.

But the problem is, who told him to lie in bed and recover from his injuries most of the time since the military training at the beginning of the school.

After class, several girls came over to chat with him and get to know him.

"Ah~"

After sleeping for a whole morning, Tan Wenbin felt refreshed, propped up his arms, and stretched his body.

Don't say it, there is really a sleeping atmosphere in the classroom. You can't sleep so well in other places.

"Brother Bin, you're awake."

"It's okay, you continue."

Tan Wenbin crossed his hair with his hand, got up and left. It was noon, and he had to go to the hospital to handle the discharge procedures for Zhou Yunyun.

Lin Shuyou hurriedly followed him out.

"Why are you out? I'm going to the hospital."

"Brother Bin, I'll go with you."

"Those female classmates are pretty good, but they look a little unfamiliar. Have they learned to dress up?"

"Brother, they are not from our class."

"Oh, no wonder, I was wondering why they didn't look familiar. But it doesn't matter, there's no one you like?"

"No."

"Then which one are you attracted to?"

Lin Shuyou recalled the one he had just attracted to when he died in the womb last time, and immediately shuddered.

"Brother Bin, I think I'm still young, it's too early to consider this."

"Okay, whatever you want."

Tan Wenbin brought Lin Shuyou to the hospital. He first sent Lin Shuyou to ask when he could go through the discharge procedures, and then he went into the ward alone.

When he came in, Tan Wenbin opened his arms and deliberately exaggerated: "Aha, guess who came to see you!"

Then, Tan Wenbin saw Zhou Yunyun sitting on the bed, and Zheng Fang was sitting next to the bed.

Tan Wenbin: "Aha, it's my dear mommy!"

Binbin stepped forward and gave his mother Zheng Fang a warm hug.

Zhou Yunyun lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Well, you and your son deliberately kept it a secret from me, and I went to Yunyun's school to find her, and then I knew that Yunyun was in trouble and was hospitalized."

"Isn't it because I'm afraid you'll worry?"

"Where have you been these days, you little brat? Why don't you come to the hospital to take care of Yunyun?"

"The tutor's task."

I can't say that I took the time to kill the murderer who hurt Yunyun with a shovel these days.

Lin Shuyou walked in at this time: "Brother Bin, I asked, and now we can go through the discharge procedures, do we? Hey, auntie, are you... Zhou Yunyun's mother?"

Zheng Fang nodded, smiled and said nothing.

Tan Wenbin corrected, "It's my mother."

Lin Shuyou didn't understand for a moment and said, "Hey, it's progressing so fast, you have recognized the same mother?"

Zheng Fang laughed and said, "Okay, go and get Yunyun discharged from the hospital, and call a car. Yunyun will go to my place to recuperate for a few days before going back to school. I have already made an agreement with Yunyun."

Zhou Yunyun looked at Tan Wenbin and explained, "It's because Auntie is too enthusiastic, I..."

Tan Wenbin: "Mom, you have to work so hard, I think it's better to..."

"Yunyun's parents are in Nantong, I'm here, what's wrong with helping to take care of them? Besides, I'm willing to work harder." As she said that, Zheng Fang looked at Zhou Yunyun, "Girl, remember that I will take care of you today. When I get old and sick in the future, you have to serve me, don't think I'm cheap."

Zhou Yunyun blushed again and lowered her head.

Tan Wenbin: "Mom, what are you talking about? Don't you have a son?"

Zheng Fang: "I don't believe you."

After completing the discharge procedures, Zhou Yunyun was taken to her home by Zheng Fang.

Zheng Fang cooked, and Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou also stayed at home for a meal.

After dinner, Zheng Fang called Tan Wenbin out alone: ​​"Mom has asked the doctor, Yunyun is fine, she was poisoned, but fortunately there are no sequelae."

"Yeah, I know."

"Don't have any grudges in your heart, don't despise her."

"Ah?"

"She's in the hospital, and you have to run some mentor project. You can fool Yunyun with this set of rhetoric, but you can't fool your mother, Binbin, we can't be that Chen Shimei."

It took Tan Wenbin a long time to finally sort out his mother's thoughts. Maybe his mother conceded that he and Zhou Yunyun were together in high school, but they deliberately kept it a secret from the family, and chose Jinling for college.

As a result, when he saw that she was poisoned, he threw her into the hospital and ignored her.

"Okay, Mom, we still have classes in the afternoon, so let's go back to school first, Ayou!"

"I'm here, Meige."

Tan Wenbin put his arm around Lin Shuyou's neck and carried him down the stairs.

"Brother Bin, let go, it hurts!"

"I told you to eavesdrop, I told you to eavesdrop!"

The two of them separated outside the community and stopped a taxi to return to school.

In the car, Lin Shuyou asked curiously: "Brother Bin, there are no classes in the afternoon."

"According to the plan in the afternoon, Brother Xiaoyuan will help me place these two children."

Lin Shuyou: "I'm really looking forward to it."

Tan Wenbin nodded and turned to look at the street view outside the car window: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too."

...

In the morning, when Li Zhuiyuan arrived at Grandma Liu's house, he stopped and stood outside for a while.

He was thawing himself.

Every time he went out and came back here, he seemed to hear the crisp sound of himself melting in his ears.

In the past, this feeling existed, but it was far less intense than it is now.

Looking at the bright side, being able to freeze more is also because I can melt better. There are cold and hot, and only then can there be four distinct seasons.

Earlier in the dormitory, Tan Wenbin told himself that he didn't need to be comforted by himself, because Binbin knew that it would bring him pain.

But sometimes, being able to restrain the painful and disgusting emotions and express those words and concerns is also a victory for oneself.

Li Zhuiyuan pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the courtyard, came to the French window on the first floor, and opened the window.

A Li is performing sleeping.

Since he said he wanted to experience the feeling of waiting for her to wake up, she has been cooperating like this.

This is not blind obedience, nor is it pampering, but the two very young "patients" are cautious with each other.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the bed and called softly: "A Li."

The girl opened her eyes.

"The weather is good today, shall we go for a walk on the school playground?"

The girl nodded.

She got out of bed, put on shoes, and was wearing a white silk pajamas and black hair. She was ready to go out like this.

Liu Yumei was proud of having cultivated a lady from a noble family. In fact, Ah Li didn't care about these things. The reason why she didn't reject them was probably because she could just sit there and make her grandmother happy.

"Come, sit here."

The girl sat down in front of the dressing table.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the drawer, picked up the comb, and began to comb her hair.

Once he came early, Liu Yumei was combing Ah Li's hair, and he sat next to her and watched, and learned it.

The girl's hair was very smooth, like brocade, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hands.

As he combed, Li Zhuiyuan felt that his heart gradually calmed down, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, from the heart, without any performance, and purely integrated into the tranquility of the moment.

Finally, he saw the hairpin that had been made, which was the last trace of the big fish after it was burned to ashes.

The two of them didn't care about auspiciousness or unlucky, they preferred to regard it as a trophy.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the hairpin and used it to fix Ah Li's hair.

The two people in the mirror both smiled.

"Let me see, are there any clothes in the closet?"

Li Zhuiyuan opened the closet, and there were many clothes hanging inside, all in Hanfu style.

The boy took out a set and put it on the bed, then walked out to draw the curtains, close the French windows, and sat on the steps in the yard with his back to the room.

Not long after, the door behind him was pushed open, and Ah Li, who had changed her clothes, stood there.

The white top and black skirt were simple but fresh and elegant.

The two walked out of the yard hand in hand.

After they left, Uncle Qin walked out of the corner with a bucket and began to water the vegetables in the yard.

On the balcony on the second floor, Liu Yumei stood there, watching the two small figures holding hands and gradually walking away in the distance.

Aunt Liu leaned out from behind: "Well, it seems that there is no need to set out the vinegar dish in the morning."

Liu Yumei didn't say anything, and gently patted the railing with her left hand.

Seeing that the old lady was really upset, Aunt Liu quickly changed her tone and comforted her: "Isn't this what you always want to see?"

"Yes, that's what I want to see."

What she has always been worried about is what will happen when she is gone and A-li is left alone in this world.

Will A-li feel lost or uncomfortable? That is the treasure she has always held in her heart and she cannot tolerate any grievance.

But when the scene that made her feel at ease appeared, she couldn't help but feel lost because her sense of existence was weakened.

"It seems that everything will belong to them from now on, so just let it go."

Liu Yumei closed her eyes and nodded.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"I can't eat anymore, make me a pot of tea."

"How can I drink tea on an empty stomach so early in the morning?"

"I have heartburn, I need to cool down."

...

There will be more people on the playground at night, but few in the early morning, especially at this time, when students generally haven't gotten up yet.

There are only a few figures on the empty playground, Li Zhuiyuan and A Li are talking while walking, mainly he is telling her.

Although it's not a wave this time, it can be regarded as a story.

Unlike Tan Wenbin who needs to hide from Zhou Yunyun, Li Zhuiyuan can tell everything exactly as it is, because she won't be scared, nor will she feel bloody and uncomfortable.

For A Li, these are all simple drizzles.

However, when she heard that Zhao Yi dug a crack in the door of life and death and chose to go to the river, A Li grabbed the boy's hand and exerted a little force.

Those dead evil spirits, no matter how wise they are, have their limitations, but people are different.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Uncle Qin failed to cross the river because of people.

Sensing the girl's worry, Li Zhuiyuan comforted her: "Don't be afraid of this, they should be afraid of me, because I am less human than them."

The girl stopped and looked at the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan also turned sideways and looked at her.

The two of them touched their foreheads lightly, and the girl smiled.

In this world, probably only she can understand this cold joke of hers.

The two continued to walk. When the girl shook her arms, she exerted some force, and Li Zhuiyuan followed. The hands held together by the two swayed back and forth a little more exaggeratedly than before, as if showing a kind of "childishness".

When it was almost time for students to get up for breakfast, Li Zhuiyuan was ready to take Ah Li back.

At the exit of the playground, he saw Liu Tao and Lu Anan. The two obviously saw him a long time ago and had been waiting here for a long time.

They are the president and vice president of the Physiognomy Society. Last time when they were recruiting new members in the playground, Li Zhuiyuan had sat in front of their booth.

Liu Tao read his fortune and made his nose bleed. As for Lu Anan, he taught her the finger trembling and ringing three times, but she didn't seem to learn it.

The two of them were holding soy milk, fried dough sticks and buns. When Li Zhuiyuan came over, they smiled at the same time.

However, calling him junior was obviously inappropriate, and calling him senior was too old-fashioned. It seemed that the two of them had not discussed the title in advance, so they were stuck here, just smiling with their mouths open, looking a little silly.

"Hello, seniors."

Li Zhuiyuan held A-li's hand with his right hand and raised his left hand to greet them

Lu An'an: "Hey, hello, junior."

Liu Tao was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed: "Hello, junior."

Li Zhuiyuan: "If there is nothing else, I will..."

Lu An'an said: "It's like this, junior, we have a multi-school club activity next week, and there will be many physiognomists coming to participate. We want to invite you to participate, do you think it's okay?"

"No." Li Zhuiyuan refused very straightforwardly, "But I can recommend someone, he is the monitor of Class 1 of the freshman water conservancy engineering department, his name is Tan Wenbin, his physiognomy and numerology are better than mine."

Liu Tao: "Really?"

Lu An'an: "Really?"

"Well, he is enthusiastic and willing to help classmates."

After Li Zhuiyuan finished speaking, he took A-li's hand and left.

Liu Tao looked at Lu Anan: "Well, let's go find that classmate Tan?"

Lu Anan mentioned breakfast: "I forgot to give him the breakfast I bought specially!"

After Li Zhuiyuan and A Li came back from their walk, they sat at the dining table and Aunt Liu brought breakfast to them.

"Isn't Grandma Liu coming for breakfast?"

Aunt Liu: "The old lady ate in advance and is a little full now."

"Oh, that's it."

Aunt Liu continued to joke: "Xiaoyuan, don't you want to know what the old lady secretly ate in the morning?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "I know, I was abrupt."

Aunt Liu suddenly felt that chatting with a child who was too smart was boring.

After breakfast, Li Zhuiyuan spent the morning drawing drawings in the study.

A Li was drawing, and when Li Zhuiyuan finished the drawing at hand, A Li's painting also took shape.

The painting was of an old courtyard with a raging fire rising, and the details and characters had not been drawn yet.

"Does this painting have to be put into the frame book too?"

A Li shook her head.

"Then I'll treat it as leisure entertainment."

Ali nodded.

"Ali, please take a moment to help me carve this rune."

Ali put down the brush, walked to the other end of the long table, sat down, picked up the carving knife, first picked up a tablet from the table, and cut off two palm-sized layers of skin.

The movements were smooth, the wood skin was neat, and practice makes perfect.

Then, Ali began to carve the patterns.

A kind of talisman recorded in Wei Zhengdao's book is called the Two Realms Talisman.

The function of this talisman is to open the Yin Realm on a person and the Yang Realm on an evil spirit. Its traditional function is to help people and ghosts communicate.

In many places, there is this item in the business of blind fortune-tellers, helping customers call their deceased relatives up to chat.

However, the Two Realms Talisman was modified by Li Zhuiyuan, cutting off the communication function and strengthening the boundary between Yin and Yang.

Tan Wenbin only needs to stick these two pieces of wood on his shoulders to isolate people from ghosts. Although the cost of raising ghosts and shortening life will not change, at least the hedging effect between people and ghosts can be minimized.

The A-li pattern is carved very quickly, and it is full of rhythm.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but gesture a few times in the air to satisfy his desire.

There is no way he can understand the talisman and even modify it, but he really can't draw it.

There are four sets of clothing styles on the desk, four sets of different colors and styles, corresponding to himself, Yin Meng, Runsheng and Tan Wenbin respectively.

And it can be clearly seen that there are drafts and retouching, and the retouching should be done by Liu Yumei.

This dress looks really good, not exactly the same but with similar styles, and it won't make people feel strange when wearing it. Some positions are specially marked with lining and special designs, which are very practical.

For example, I like to put the ink in my pocket. On this dress, it can be built into the cuff wrist button, so that when pressing red in the future, I don't have to put my hands into my trouser pockets, which can be faster and more secretive.

In addition, A-li also made some key small parts that he needed. With these, he asked Runsheng to find a nearby small factory according to the drawings to add some large parts, and the job would be done.

After A-li carved the two two-world talismans, Li Zhuiyuan put them away, and then mixed some glue after returning, and then pasted them on Tan Wenbin's shoulders.

This wood veneer is of excellent material and can blend with the skin, which does not affect life at all.

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan has even figured out the ghost control technique, but this technique is in its infancy and there are still many problems.

Although the Guanjiangshou has a short history, they are an orthodox and famous sect. No matter how stingy those Yin gods are, they only squeeze the body of the medium, but Tan Wenbin's ghost control method is completely fighting with his life.

If the degree between the side effects and merits is not properly grasped, then Tan Wenbin will... his life will become younger and younger.

However, with Runsheng here, and even now there is Lin Shuyou, a temporary worker who can be deployed to the team at any time as needed, Tan Wenbin does not have to bear the main responsibility of frontal combat.

Then I can design some simple methods for Tan Wenbin to learn and use, so that the consumption is low and the merits of walking on the river are more than enough.

But the moves that consume a lot of life can also be taught. If you lose your life at the critical moment, then how much life you have left is meaningless.

"Bang!"

Upstairs, there was a sound of cups being smashed.

I don't know which kiln was broken again, and how many suites were vented.

Li Zhuiyuan was a little surprised. Could it be that Grandma Liu is still angry about this morning?

Walking out of the study, Li Zhuiyuan did not see Aunt Liu, so he could only go upstairs.

On the second floor,

Li Zhuiyuan saw Aunt Liu standing beside Liu Yumei, her face calm.

Aunt Liu, who has always been sweet and kind, showed such an expression, which is already very telling.

Liu Yumei sat on a rattan chair, holding a name card with a jadeite luster in her hand, and the veins on the back of her hand were exposed.

"Hahahaha...

Good Jiujiang Zhao, you are like a piece of abacus falling on my face, you actually want to eat up my family's family!"

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