Luo Jiuli suppressed the light in his eyes, and said with his back to the gloomy dilapidated campus: "I... How do I know, my classmates are rumoring that they are dead, that's why I came here, and I know this, if you don't believe it, check it yourself, I'll go back. ”

Ling Qianyang didn't speak, just looked at Luo Jiuli's distant back, and his eyes were complicated.

Luo Jiuli could feel Youdao's gaze lingering on her back, she frowned, quickened her pace, turned around and disappeared into view.

She pondered, since the Void Realm came out, she found that this world was not as simple as before, the mana was only so little, and the memory was only a little bit restored, although it was not of much value, but it made her feel a sense of crisis.

The death of the previous life, I am afraid that it is not so simple, and the subconscious tells her that this crisis still exists.

So she can't reveal her abilities yet.

When I got home, as soon as I entered the door, I found that the house was a mess like a thief, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a young man sitting on the sofa not far away, his face was full of black ash, as if he had been dragged out of the coal stove.

"Aya, what's going on? What did you do? Luo Jiuli frowned and walked in with difficulty.

Aya lowered her head and said, "I want to try these strange things like those people in the iron box, and I want to say that I will make dinner for the master, but I didn't expect to mess it up." ”

"This...."Luo Jiuli picked up a almost ruined frying pan from the ground, with a black line on his forehead, this destruction was too complete, so he simply didn't blow up the house.

Aya hung her head, looking like she knew she was wrong.

She sighed, and it was also his kindness, so she was reluctant to punish him, rubbed her temples and said: "It's good that you're not hurt, aren't you hungry, I remember that your demon clan has a spell that can restore objects to their original state, you restore the house, and I'll cook for you." ”

Hearing this, Aaya's head drooped even lower, and he said, "Master, this spell needs to be cast to remember what the original object looks like in order to recover, but I forgot what it looked like." ”

“.........”

The air was stagnant for a while.

Luo Jiuli looked at him with a good gaze.

Aya hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, Aya doesn't remember, just remember, you can also learn this spell, the human in the iron box also said, learn one more skill, the world is free, master, you don't want to go to the Void Realm to cultivate." ”

Luo Jiulipi smiled and said, "You learn quite quickly." ”

Aya pretended not to know and hurriedly said, "The master has won the prize." ”

Luo Jiuli rubbed her eyebrows, helplessly reciting the spell of the Void Realm, the scenery in front of her changed, Luo Jiuli entered the Void Realm again, this time she had been cultivating in the Void Realm for a year.

It's only been a day since I restored the room and returned to the present world.

Perhaps because of her cultivation of spiritual power, her memory has become better and better, and the things she experienced a year ago, or more than ten years ago, seem to be vivid, as if they all happened yesterday.

Occasionally, some memories of practicing in previous lives suddenly flashed into my mind, making my cultivation even more effective with half the effort.

Going to school during the day and cultivating in the Void Realm for a year at night, this continuous is half a month, fifteen years of skill, and it is increasing at a terrifying speed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After a day of classes, Luo Jiuli stretched his waist and went to the cafeteria, casually ordered a few dishes, sat down in the corner where he usually sits, and was just about to move his chopsticks, when a cold and familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Is there anyone in this position?" ”

Luo Jiuli was stunned, in the past two years of high school, just because of her honorary title of bad luck girl, no one wants to share the table with her, and no one even dares to sit too close to her even when eating, for fear of being contaminated with bad luck.

Even if the cafeteria was too full to pack, the seat opposite her would always be empty.

She raised an eyebrow and looked up, trying to see which warrior had dared to challenge so much.

When I looked up, I saw a familiar face in the backlight.

Ling Qianyang??

No wonder the sound sounds familiar.

Luo Jiuli was stunned, and only said, "Senior, why are you ..... The school should have a special cafeteria for Senior Ling. ”

He said: "The private canteen is under maintenance, can't I sit here?" ”

Luo Jiuli pursed her lips and said, "No, no, senior, you want to sit down." ”

But he muttered in his heart: The school is all run by your family, and whoever sits where you want to sit can control you.

Ling Qianyang raised her eyebrows slightly, put down the plate in her hand on the table in front of her, and sat down calmly.

Luo Jiuli raised his eyes and glanced at the dishes on his plate, which were very ordinary dishes in the canteen like her.

Ling Qianyang ate ordinary home-cooked food in the canteen, all of them were elegant and free, even expressionless, and sighed in his heart: The food in this canteen is notoriously unpalatable, I didn't expect this rich young master to be able to eat this kind of food.

Ling Qianyang seemed to see through her thoughts and said lightly: "It's just a stuffing thing, I don't pay so much attention to it." ”

Luo Jiuli was shocked by seeing through the thoughts, and quickly lowered his head and pulled the food on his plate, and muttered in a low voice: "If you say that, I will think that your family has abused you." ”

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he looked at her and said, "No, but this is a problem that I developed a long time ago." ”

He looked at Luo Jiuli, and the doting in her eyes gave her an illusion.

Ling Qianyang's smile was like a flash in the pan, but the people around him exploded, and Luo Jiuli noticed that there were people crowded around, looking at Ling Qianyang with a nymphomaniac, and looking at her with murderous eyes.

If eyes could kill, it is estimated that she would have been riddled by now.

She was so shocked that she hurriedly lowered her head, she usually pretended to be cowardly, pretending to talk little just because she didn't want to be too eye-catching, this person came over and suddenly made her the focus of everyone.

She glared at Ling Qianyang fiercely, and quickly packed up the tableware and prepared to evacuate.

"Wait."

Ling Qianyang stopped her.

Luo Jiuli stopped his movements and looked at him suspiciously,

Then, he only felt that the corners of his mouth seemed to be touched gently, and he was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Ling Qianyang, and he held a silk handkerchief tattooed with the dark pattern of the Ling family's family crest in his hand, leaned over slightly and gently wiped it on the corner of her mouth.

So, the girls in the canteen screamed, and Luo Jiuli was petrified in place.

Woc！

Wocccccccc！！！！

What's going on!?

Her eyes widened, she took a step back and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Ling Qianyang said in a calm tone: "I'll wipe the soup at the corner of your mouth." As he spoke, he showed the handkerchief dyed with the soup in his hand.

Isn't that eye-catching enough!

Luo Jiuli hurriedly scooped up the tableware and ran away without looking back, and the crowd immediately dispersed.