It's time to get into the main event, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the empty bed, felt a little irritable, and couldn't sleep anymore after tossing and turning.

People's hearts, ghost stories, death, old cases, the next thing will be a storm, will death come, Gu Xiaoxiao is a little uncertain about the future.

An An didn't come back this night, and the next day Gu Xiaoxiaote was waiting in the dormitory, not even leaving the door, just to get first-hand news.

Near noon, when Shi An'an came back, there was a faint look of excitement on her face, and she opened the wardrobe to organize her clothes, Gu Xiaoxiao didn't see it, but she knew from the plot that she was going to put the ruby necklace in the cabinet.

She looked a little excited, as if she had a lot to say, but when she saw that only Gu Xiaoxiao was in the dormitory, she looked a little lost, and her lips moved and she didn't say anything. After putting away the things, Shi An'an went to take a bath with the basket, and Gu Xiaoxiao was the only one left in the dormitory.

was about to start, Gu Xiaoxiao dialed Lu Zhao's phone, and he answered quickly.

"Hey, hello, I'm Yu Zhuqing, the person you helped last time, can you come out and have a meal together?"

Gu Xiaoxiao can't guarantee that after so many days, Lu Zhao can still remember who she is, just a luck.

The male voice on the other end yawned with a thick tiredness, but on the phone, he weakly agreed to Gu Xiaoxiao's invitation. Putting down the phone, Gu Xiaoxiao found that she was a little nervous, and she was relieved only after she was promised.

There is no way, this is a supernatural story, but she has no effective means of restraint against it, and there is an evil Taoist priest in it, Gu Xiaoxiao has to guard against it.

At this meeting, Gu Xiaoxiao planned to give guidance to Lu Zhaogong. And touch his root bones to see if he can Maoshan Taoism. The aura of this world is extremely thin, unless the talent is extremely high, even if you have a top-grade immortal cultivation method in your arms. There's no way to draw a useful talisman.

Unfortunately, Gu Xiaoxiao is the one who practices good exercises and has no physical reaction at all.

The two met in a small restaurant at the entrance of the school, Lu Zhao was dressed very casually, and there was a red scar next to his ear, which looked like a new injury.

How did this scar remain, and how did it become difficult for Dao Zhao to fight with someone? Gu Xiaoxiao was slightly puzzled in her heart.

The small restaurants are bustling with activity. The immature college students are staggered and learn from the scheming of adults. The two sat in the corner, inconspicuous.

Gu Xiaoxiao pulled out a chair and sat down directly. Then he took out a handwritten notebook from his bag and handed it to Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao still remembered Yu Zhuqing's words when they were separated last time, and casually picked up the notebook and said in a joking tone: "Is this your family's ancestral practice, is there a rule that it is passed on to men and not to women, and it is not allowed to be passed on to outsiders." ”

Recently, there is a TV series on TV. It's about a poor boy with no background. The story of stealing teachers with the help of Bai Fumei, and finally getting praise from the teacher for successfully starting a business.

Lu Zhao wasn't interested in any of this, but he accidentally saw it on TV, so he teased her.

The handwriting on the paper was divided into clear and clear, and the inner breath swallowed the dantian Zhou Tian, Lu Zhao looked at those who took it apart He knew it, and he was confused when they were put together. There are also illustrations inside, showing a small figure standing or sitting. It's like connecting a set of exercises.

"No, I'm just here to repay you."

The restaurant was noisy. Looking at the martial arts method in this situation, Lu Zhao could only see that the villains above had different postures, and he couldn't see anything deeper.

Lu Zhao read the exercises again, and came to the conclusion that Ai Mo Nengzhu couldn't understand it. Is this really a family heirloom, or was it copied from somewhere else by the person in front of you?

"This thing is kind of weird." Lu Zhao carefully flipped through the book and expressed his opinion, Gu Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, and took the initiative to ask, "Can I take the pulse for you?" ”

Lu Zhao obediently stretched out his hand, while Gu Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and put his hand over.

After a while, Gu Xiaoxiao let go of her hand, and unexpectedly, Lu Zhao's qualifications were much better than she imagined. Not being envied is a mediocre talent, and Lu Zhao is really envied.

(I'm sleepy, replace tomorrow, please don't report Lingzi again, I'm about to die of exhaustion...... ）

It's time to get into the main event, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the empty bed, felt a little irritable, and couldn't sleep anymore after tossing and turning.

People's hearts, ghost stories, death, old cases, the next thing will be a storm, will death come, Gu Xiaoxiao is a little uncertain about the future.

An An didn't come back this night, and the next day Gu Xiaoxiaote was waiting in the dormitory, not even leaving the door, just to get first-hand news.

Near noon, when Shi An'an came back, there was a faint look of excitement on her face, and she opened the wardrobe to organize her clothes, Gu Xiaoxiao didn't see it, but she knew from the plot that she was going to put the ruby necklace in the cabinet.

She looked a little excited, as if she had a lot to say, but when she saw that only Gu Xiaoxiao was in the dormitory, she looked a little lost, and her lips moved and she didn't say anything. After putting away the things, Shi An'an went to take a bath with the basket, and Gu Xiaoxiao was the only one left in the dormitory.

was about to start, Gu Xiaoxiao dialed Lu Zhao's phone, and he answered quickly.

"Hey, hello, I'm Yu Zhuqing, the person you helped last time, can you come out and have a meal together?"

Gu Xiaoxiao can't guarantee that after so many days, Lu Zhao can still remember who she is, just a luck.

The male voice on the other end yawned with a thick tiredness, but on the phone, he weakly agreed to Gu Xiaoxiao's invitation. Putting down the phone, Gu Xiaoxiao found that she was a little nervous, and she was relieved only after she was promised.

There is no way, this is a supernatural story, but she has no effective means of restraint against it, and there is an evil Taoist priest in it, Gu Xiaoxiao has to guard against it.

At this meeting, Gu Xiaoxiao planned to give guidance to Lu Zhao Kung Fu and touch his roots to see if he could Maoshan Taoism. The aura in this world is extremely thin, and unless the talent is extremely high, even if you have a top-grade immortal cultivation technique in your arms, you can't draw a useful talisman.

Unfortunately, Gu Xiaoxiao is the one who practices good exercises and has no physical reaction at all.

The two met in a small restaurant at the entrance of the school, Lu Zhao was dressed very casually, and there was a red scar next to his ear, which looked like a new injury.

How did this scar remain, and how did it become difficult for Dao Zhao to fight with someone? Gu Xiaoxiao was slightly puzzled in her heart.

The small restaurant is very lively, and the young college students are staggered, learning from the scheming of adults. The two sat in the corner, inconspicuous.

Gu Xiaoxiao pulled out a chair and sat down directly, then took out a handwritten notebook from her bag and handed it to Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao still remembered Yu Zhuqing's words when they were separated last time, and casually picked up the notebook and said in a joking tone: "Is this your family's ancestral practice, is there a rule that it is passed on to men and not to women, and it is not allowed to be passed on to outsiders." (To be continued......)

PS: Don't report Lingzi, replace the repetitive words tomorrow, and become a dog