Sang Apple patted Qiao Ziqian's shoulder and said, "You let me down first." ”

Qiao Ziqian put her down, she came to Xiao Song's side, looked at her, and asked, "Xiao Song, what did you just say?

Komatsu just repeated the name "Ah Yuan...... Ah Yuan......"

She kept saying the name, was this the person she wanted to see?

Sang Apple was a little worried, but even if it was so, where should she go to find that Ah Yuan?

"It's not going to be easy. ”

Sang Apple touched his chin and whispered.

Qiao Ziqian glanced at Xiao Song and saw the notebook in her hand, there was a line of very small words in a corner of the notebook, although the words were small, he could still see what was written on it.

He said to Sang Apple, "I know where to look for him." ”

Sang Apple looked back in shock, looked at him, and said in surprise, "Really?"

Qiao Ziqian nodded and said, "Just go to the old site of Minghui Middle School." ”

Sang Apple nodded, then thought about it, and then asked, "How do you know it's in that place?"

"On the album in her hand, there is a mark of Minghui," Qiao Ziqian paused for a moment, and then said, "I worked there as a teacher for a year. ”

Sang Apple gave him a thumbs up and said to him, "Amazing, admire, admire." ”

Mina next to her was not happy, sneered, and said, "What's so powerful? ”

Sang Apple thought, since she knew that it was Minghui High School, she couldn't be idle like this, and if she had solved this matter earlier, she would feel much more at ease.

With such an idea, after filling her stomach, Sang Apple was in a hurry to go out, she wanted to go out, Qiao Ziqian would naturally follow, and Mei Na was not to be outdone, she was very unhappy that her position in Sang Apple's heart was lower than Qiao Ziqian's, and she followed Sang Apple every step of the way.

And the abacus naturally followed behind Mina.

Uncle Bai was left behind to watch the house.

When he went out and passed by the door of An Qiyu's house, Sang Apple looked back and saw that the lights of An Qiyu's house were on.

Is this at home?

When she comes home, she must go to him.

A group of four people and a ghost, sitting in a car, Mina drove, and walked away.

As for why she didn't use the spell, Sang Apple resolutely refused, after all, she was tired of jumping over.

Looking at the group of people leaving, Uncle Bai stood at the door, took out an old white handkerchief, wiped his hands, and then sighed and said, "Hey, Miss is really good." ”

"Don't take me with you!"

Little lightning squeezed out through the crack in the door, and looked at the road with only dust left, very unhappy.

The second cylinder behind him moved.

Uncle Bai looked at the two of them and asked with a smile: "You two little monsters don't look very old, they can already be formed, and their qualifications are very good." ”

Xiao Lightning looked at the kind old man in front of him, blinked, and said, "Master, my qualifications are naturally good, but you tell me that the qualifications of these two goods are good?

The second cylinder moved, as if dissatisfied with Little Lightning's statement.

Uncle Bai waved his finger and said, "No, the qualifications of this boiled egg are much better than yours." ”

Little Lightning crossed his waist, curled his hair, and said unconvinced: "Why? I'm its boss!"

This proud faceless look was brought out by the mulberry apple.

Uncle Bai smiled, looked at the second tube, and said, "This kid is very good, when Miss's demonic power weakened, he was restrained by this kid's coldness." It has been formed, but the demonic power in it has been sealed, and it still doesn't show its appearance. ”

"Really?" Although Xiao Lightning was not convinced, he still wanted to see what the second cylinder looked like, so he asked Uncle Bai, "Uncle, what does he look like?"

Uncle Bai smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses, a sharp ice pick appeared in his palm, and said to Little Lightning, "I want to know, use this to pry the eggshell open." ”

Little Lightning: "......"

The second tube jumped back two steps excitedly, meow meow, what did it do wrong?

The ice pick in Uncle Bai's hand turned into a cold air, and he smiled: "Tease you." ”

Then, that cold breath entered the body of the second cylinder, and the second cylinder shook all over, and then the eggshell actually began to shatter.

Little Lightning was shocked and said worriedly: "Why is this broken?

Uncle Bai smiled but did not speak.

After a while, the eggshell of the second cylinder was cracked and shattered, and it was wrapped in a white mist, which gradually dispersed, revealing the appearance of the second cylinder.

She looks not too old or too young, just a little girl.

With watery eyes, skin as white as porcelain, and long hair growing to the ground, she looked at the two people in front of her suspiciously, then touched her face behind her, and then jumped in place excitedly.

Uncle Bai looked at the little girl, smiled slightly, and went to get a mulberry apple child's clothes for her to wear.

Little Lightning looked at the second cylinder and froze in place: "Second cylinder, are you still the second cylinder? Why are you a woman! I thought we were brothers!"

When the second cylinder heard Little Lightning's words, he ran over to look at Little Lightning like a puppy wagging his tail.

I confirmed the eyes, and it was still his second cylinder.

Uncle Bai twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Who said that being beautiful is a girl?"

Xiao Lightning was stunned for a moment, looked at the second cylinder in front of him, and wondered: "Could it be a boy?"

Without saying a word, he reached out and lifted his skirt directly, the bottom of the skirt was different from the structure of a human being......

To put it simply, neither male nor female.

Uncle Bai snorted and said, "Monsters generally have no gender, unless you want to try love one day, there will be a gender choice." However, this is extremely dangerous, and Uncle Bai does not recommend it. ”

Xiao Lightning nodded, as if he understood: "I don't have a gender." It just so happens that we are neither men nor women. ”

Uncle Bai stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses, smiling in confusion.

And the group of people who were going to the old site of Minghui Middle School didn't know that there was a little doll at home in an instant.

The atmosphere in the car was very silent, and in order to adjust the atmosphere, Sang Apple casually asked: "The ancestor is so rich, how can he become a teacher?"

Qiao Ziqian replied lightly: "Teach history." ”

Sang Apple: "Is your history great?"

Qiao Ziqian: "I've experienced it all. ”

Mulberry apple: "!!"

That's great!

Qiao Ziqian thought for a while, and then said: "But the school leaders thought that I was talking nonsense about history, so they fired me." ”

Sang Apple asked, "Nonsense?"

Qiao Ziqian said seriously: "Actually, what I am talking about is my own experience, which may be different from history books." ”

Mulberry apple: "......"

emmm, I don't know what to pick up.

After a while, Mina stopped the car abruptly and said, "It's here." ”

Sang Apple was carried out of the car by Qiao Ziqian, and outside was the old school site that had been abandoned for a long time, this school seemed to have been burned down, and the whole part of the old site was a gloomy feeling, as if something bad had happened here.

Sang Apple looked a little sad.

"Is this the old site?" Sang Apple asked Qiao Ziqian, "but why do I think this old site seems to be decades ago?" ”

Qiao Ziqian nodded and said, "It's the old site forty years ago." ”

Mulberry apple: "Four, forty years?"

It's old.

Komatsu walked over slowly, looking at the old site in front of him, black tears flowed from his black and hollow eyes, dripping on the ground, and the weeds were gone.

She walked forward, her mouth open, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound, uncomfortable and helpless.

On top of the black ruins, Komatsu knelt on the ground, and the picture book he had been guarding fell to the side without paying attention, grabbing and digging on the black ruins with one hand, trying to find out something.

But she couldn't touch this blackness, she just walked through the void again and again.

Sang Apple looked uncomfortable, frowned and asked Qiao Ziqian next to her, "What is she looking for?"

Qiao Ziqian looked at the helpless figure over there, thought for a while, and said: "This place was burned, back then, something very bad happened, many children here were burned to death with gasoline by the radicals at that time because of inappropriate words on some things. I remember, a lot of them had their tongues cut out, their eyes gouged out, and there ...... Maybe it was the place where the man she wanted to see was burned. ”

Sang Apple looked at the figure in a daze, burned to death, cut out his tongue, and gouged out his eyes.

Such a cruel thing, even though it has been so many years, is still a little difficult to accept when it sounds.

"I've heard a little bit about what happened forty years ago. Bu Zhuzhu looked at Komatsu's appearance, sighed, and said, "It's really a sad thing." ”

Tu Meina, who was standing next to her, tilted her head suspiciously, and asked him, "What? You have heard of it, and where did you hear it?"

The little white rabbit who doesn't go out of the door will also know these things?

Divination beads explained seriously: "I once met a goblin—"

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Mina, who waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Bu Zhuzhu sighed slightly, looked at Mina, the corners of her mouth rose, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Hmm." ”

"I can't interfere in these things. Qiao Ziqian slowly walked forward, stepped on the scorched black land after forty years, and said, "At that time, I had already left here and gone abroad to do my own business. By the time I returned, it had become charred black, and no one dared to buy the land, because some people said that it would not rot for decades, and that the rain would not wash away the darkness of decades ago. ”

Mulberry Apple looked at the charred ground and sighed.

Such a sad thing will never be forgotten.

She listened to Qiao Ziqian's tone, and then said, "It seems that Ancestor, you are also very sad that you couldn't save these children." ”

Qiao Ziqian shook his head, looked at the sky that was slowly becoming gray, and said, "I just feel sorry for my jar of ghost tears." At that time, because of the affairs of the underworld, King Chujiang asked me to guard the people who had not completed their lives in the world, and try not to cause trouble to the underworld, however, because of the delay in the matter, I let a thousand people who had not completed their lives die, and dozens of students who died in this school were among them. So I lost a jar of ghost tears to King Chu Jiang. ”

Mulberry apple: "???"

What's wrong with the style of painting? I've been talking about this for a long time, isn't it...... Is it just the sigh of losing the bet?

Don't follow the routine at all!

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and twisted up a piece of charred black charcoal, which has been baptized for decades, although the appearance is still black, it has turned into powder, and it will crumble when you pinch it.

Qiao Ziqian looked at the black of his hands, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean, and said, "Actually, now that I think about it, these children were still very young at the time, and it was still very pitiful to die unjustly." ”

Sang Apple withdrew the forty-meter broadsword and almost stabbed it.

"Ah Yuan...... Tongue...... Ah Yuan...... Tongue ......"

Komatsu squeezed the ground hard, and black tears kept flowing from his eyes.

Sang Apple looked at her hoarse appearance, and she didn't know how to help her, but she was very sad.

At this time, a dark red object was revealed in the ruins.

Looking at it, it looks like a ...... Tongue???

Komatsu looked at his tongue and was silent, trembling all over.

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