When it comes to Wen Zhong's life in the past month, Wen himself thinks that it is absolutely not a problem to write an urban immortal cultivation novel with at least 100W words or more.

First of all, after the Tongyou incident a month ago ended, Xue Mo officially became a tenant in Wen Zhong's house!

And this girl is also quite conscious as a tenant, so after thinking about it again, she also decided to use her body to pay off the debt!

... If you want to be crooked, please consciously face the wall for five minutes, thank you.

As a ghost, and a ghost who has recently begun to embark on the path of ghost cultivation under Bai Yiyi's teaching, Xue Mao, the girl, decided to become a glorious one the first time that the yin qi in her body was strong enough to touch the things of the yang world... Nanny!

Yes, the kind of babysitter who cleans and cooks every day, and occasionally warms the landlord's bed - although the effect of warming the bed in this girl's body is almost nil.

Since then, Wen Zhong will always see a female ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling cleaning every day when he gets up, and Wen Zhong himself rarely feels the feeling of the landlord's old wealth - no need to clean or cook, and don't worry about not having enough money to spend, don't live too nourishing in this small life!

And before that, Wen Zhong tried to return the mysterious sword box that Bai Wuchang was stunned at a glance to Bai Yiyi.

"What do I want it for? I've said I've given it to you! ”

At that time, Bai Yiyi, who seemed to have drunk a few glasses of beer and had a flushed face, told him inarticulately.

Then Wen Zhong, who didn't understand it at the time, asked a question that he had been quite concerned about: "What is the name of this sword here?" ”

And it is conceivable that when Bai Yiyi told him that this sword was called 'Chunjun', Wen Zhong almost chopped off his fingers at that time!

His hands are shaking—Chunjun, what kind of concept is that?

An absolute national treasure!

As a super famous sword that has been famous in China for thousands of years, what Yue Wang Sword is in front of it, it is a junior!

So Wen was really cautious holding the sword box at that time, but he couldn't say a word for a while, and at that time, he couldn't help but wonder how much money he could make if this thing was sold.

Of course, thoughts are thoughts - Wen Zhong is not mad enough to sell this kind of treasure, or he knows that the crime of selling national relics of this level is estimated to be enough to sentence him to life.

Therefore, this national treasure naturally became Wen Zhong's collection.

And after this series of follow-up problems was finally resolved, Wen Zhong, who had a faint premonition in his heart that he would not be calm in the future, also began to officially practice the Dao Fa according to the knowledge given to him by Bai Yiyi.

And in the blink of an eye, the connection between him and Chunjun is also very close - at least every morning when Wen Zhong wakes up from his sleep, the sword is one of the people who greet him except for a certain ghost girl.

And it was precisely because of this that after hearing Bai Yiyi tell him that the sword was actually a mother's, Wen Zhong said that he couldn't accept it at all.

"Does this sword also have a male and female division?"

The Chun Jun in the sword box seemed to be shaking more and more like a gas, and Wen Zhong, who was pressed to the ground by his own sword and couldn't move, asked Bai Yiyi with a confused expression.

"Of course—but all magic weapons have machine spirits, and machine spirits are almost always divided by gender."

Bai Yiyi took this opportunity to quickly solve the breakfast that belonged to Wen Zhong, but her mouth was not idle!

"I warn you if you dare to take my bread... Ahhhh Chunjun, you let go of me and let me fight with her... Xue Mao! Xue Mo come and help me remove this sword! ”

So there was such a picture in the room - a ghost girl with a translucent body stuffed with cotton in her ears and humming a song was cleaning, while Wen Zhong at the dining table was pressed to the ground by a sword and couldn't move, while Bai Yiyi at the dining table got up and said "I'm going to retreat and practice" after eating the food for two people, and then slipped directly to the third floor.

By the way, Wen Zhong's high math class was late again today.

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In the east of Ganghwa City, there is a river called the Qilin River.

This river is one of the largest tributaries on the right bank of the Yangtze River, and is named Qilin River because it is said that in the Han Gaozu period, this river once had a Qilin crossing the river.

At present, this river is the source of drinking water for the entire Jianghua City, and it is also the dividing line between the east and west of the river in Jianghua City, and many people will walk along the riverside here after dinner every day.

Of course - at this time of the morning, there are not many people passing by.

"Wow... Why is there such a big dog here? ”

Luo Yi, a college girl who had just finished reuniting with her classmates, was in some trouble at this time - I saw a big black wolf dog in front of her at this time, and she was constantly roaring threateningly, and her body was trembling and bending down slightly to pounce!

And Luo Yi also knows - this is the action of the canine when it is ready to attack.

"Tut-tut... Don't move, I'm just passing by. ”

Luo Yi squatted down, and his mouth made the sound of teasing the family puppy on weekdays.

And the wolfdog's gaze really moved, but after a while, it suddenly began to bark again!

And at this time, Luo Yi suddenly realized that even though she had squatted down, when the dog barked, its eyes were still looking at the previous direction without the slightest change!

Other words... It's not looking at Luo Yi, but...

Behind her.

“...”

Luo Yi suddenly realized at this time that the target of this dog barking to warn...

Maybe not her at all.

But by this time, it was already a little late.

A dry and tattered hand has already touched her shoulder with a hint of coolness!

"Ahhh

And in the quiet of the early morning on the banks of the Qilin River, no one can hear the screams.