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Since the longing of naïve (qíng) is a pretentious thing, it is better to choose hatred to satisfy the yearning of the spectators for happiness and revenge. Even when I turn to dust, no one will be sad about what happened to me, because you don't understand it, so you won't cry. The poor people who live in the world, live a rich and abundant life, speak decent and gentle words, pass by but seem to be in another world, and the longest (qíng) partner is called loneliness.

Fang Fan slowly approached Xuzi Dao, he was sitting on the cold floor with no face (qíng) at this time, if it weren't for the fact that he was still alive with a volt (xiōng) chamber, I am afraid that people who do not know (qíng) would think that he is a statue. Zhang Ze stepped forward and grabbed Fang Fan and said.

"Old Fang, what are you doing?"

"I'll go take a look."

"The situation is unknown now, what if there is any danger?"

"It's okay, I'm measured."

Fang Fan asked Zhang Ze and Jinqiu not to move, so he walked closer to Xuzidao, and when he stepped on the wreckage of the haunted house, Xuzidao suddenly raised his eyes to look at Fang Fan and said.

"Don't come here."

"I know..."

"You know a (pì)."

At this time, the staff of the playground came over, looked at the haunted house that disappeared out of thin air and the few people present, and suddenly asked angrily.

"You did it?"

Jinqiu called the man aside and whispered a few words. The man immediately changed his attitude and said.

"It turned out to be Young Master Jinqiu, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please take care of yourself."

With that, he walked away from the scene without looking back. Xuzidao still sat still, and a few people really didn't know what to do. In desperation, Fang Fan had no choice but to persuade him softly and said.

"Shall we get out of here first? We'll talk about it when we get back. ”

Fang Fan noticed that there were tears flashing in Xuzi Dao's eyes, he felt that the time was almost up, so he was ready to step forward to help Xuzi Dao. As soon as Fang Fan walked to his (shēn) side, a sudden gust of wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, rolling dust and sand in all directions, and after a while, Fang Fan saw that the Xuzi Dao was gone.

"Old Fang, what about the Xuzi Daoist?"

"I want to know too."

"So what do we do now?"

"Go back to the shroud shop and take a look, maybe Xuzidao has already gone back."

After Jinqiu explained to the staff of the playground, he went back to the shroud shop with Fang Fan and them. The three of them walked straight to the backyard, where Tong'er was standing at the door of Xuzi Road, waiting for the master's summons at any time. When she saw the three of them coming in, Tong'er's heart suddenly became angry and she stepped forward to ask.

"What's wrong with my master? As soon as he came back, he locked himself in his room and didn't say a word, what the hell did you do to him? ”

Zhang Ze stepped forward and said.

"Are you mistaken? What can we do to him, is that he almost sucked the whole playground away. ”

Tong'er was taken aback and said.

"Do you see the hollow?"

Several people nodded together, Tong'er's brows furrowed more and more, Fang Fan brought Tong'er aside and asked.

"Your master needs to be quiet now. Looks like you know a lot about his past, what is that hollow hole in him? ”

Tong'er pondered for a moment and said.

"Tell me first, what did you meet there?"

Fang Fan told Tong'er everything about the haunted house, and Tong'er sighed and said.

"Master is a cursed soul."

"What do you mean?"

"The void you see can contain everything in the world, a bit like a black hole in a celestial body. Once, when I was drunk, Master and I had recited the old things, that he was a cursed wandering soul between heaven and earth, immortal and immortal. Whenever his soul was threatened, the void would appear out of thin air, sucking everything that had killed him (xìng). ”

"I see, no wonder it's so powerful that it sucks the whole haunted house away."

"But this is not what Master wants, when he knows that his wife Nolan died under his wrongdoing, Master's whole person (xìng) (qíng) changes greatly."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the door of Xuzidao's room was shaken open, and he stood at the door with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, and said.

"Tong'er, don't talk any more."

Tong'er stepped aside. Fang Fan stepped forward and asked.

"Daddy, are you alright?"

"Everything is just a wisp of green smoke, and when it drifts away, it is done. Jinqiu, I remember that when I was in Chifeng Mountain, I added a tablet for Jinnuolan, and I had a lot of worries. ”

Although Xuzi Dao said so, Zhang Ze obviously felt that the qi in his heart was still disordered. Xuzi Dao's peace at this time is just hanging the shackles of Jin Nolan on himself (shēn), and he may not take them off in this life.

After Fang Fan and the others left the shroud shop, they went to Kunjiao Bar, and they should give an explanation to Sanjo anyway. Due to the hollowness of the Void Son Dao, neither the painting nor the corpses of Chaekin and Ghost Eye were brought out. A few people came to Kunjiao and put the door, Fang Fan said.

"Zhang Ze, it's better for you to talk to Sanjo about this matter, after all, you have a close relationship with him."

"Yes, but you have to go in with me, I'm afraid he'll take me to the room again in a while."

The three of them walked into the Kunjiao bar and saw Sanjo bartending drinks to customers at the bar. When he saw the three of them come in, he gave them a look and motioned for them to come and sit near the bar. After the other guests left the bar, Sanjo prepared a bottle of beer for Fang Fan and Jinqiu, and made a cup of prickly heart for Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze picked up the cup and said.

"Sanjo, I've thought about this for a long time and decided to tell you."

"A good thing or a bad thing?"

"It's a good thing."

"Say it."

"Ghosteye is dead."

Sanjo's hand, which was still wiping the cup, suddenly stopped and said.

"How did you die?"

Zhang Ze thought about it for a moment and simply spit out four words.

"The unjust ghost asks for his life."

The corners of the three mouths turned up slightly, and the eye sockets turned red unconsciously, and the falling tears left a shallow trace on the wine glass that had just been wiped clean. Zhang Ze looked at his slightly trembling shoulders and wanted to step forward and hand him some insignificant comfort, but silence was what he longed for the most at this time, perhaps in the dark he had already felt that Du Ming's soul was saying a final goodbye to him, and the sound of the wine glass breaking on the ground was mixed with three heart-rending cries.

The daylight was quietly smeared with a layer of red, and the afterglow of the evening was cast on everyone (shēn) in Zhonghai City, whose faces, hands, and even all the upper and lower parts of the city were decorated like holy and brave warriors in Greek mythology after being stained with the afterglow of the setting sun. They greet life's sneak attacks again and again with a smile on their faces, either ferocious, or unexpected, or like blades hidden in tenderness, although they are painful but they can't bear to fight back.

By the time the few people left the Kunjiao Bar, Sanjo's qíng had eased up a lot, and he decided to live a happier life with Du Ming's share after that. Fang Fan and Zhang Ze went back to the (chūn) taste bar, and Jinqiu went to pick up Qing'er from school, and when he came to the school gate, he happened to see Xie Xin walking out with Qing'er. Qing'er's smile was still so innocent, and Xie Xin trotted all the way behind her (shēn). When Qing'er ran to Jinqiu (shēn), Xie Xin was already out of breath and said.

"Qing'er's physical strength is the best in the class, and I really can't outrun her."

Jinqiu said with a smile.

"When Qing'er was in her hometown, she had to carry a bucket from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain every day, and her physical strength must be many times stronger than that of ordinary people."

Xie Xin's hand gestured in the air and said.

"Let's go, I'll rest first."

"Don't worry, I'll invite you to dinner, thank you for taking care of Qing'er last night."

Hearing this, Xie Xinwen suddenly straightened up (shēn), and said solemnly.

"No... It's nothing... Didn't I sleep in your bedroom too, even if it was two. ”

Jinqiu picked up Qing'er and said.

"Then how can it be the same, I'll cook for you today."

Xie Xin blushed and followed Jinqiu (shēn), she didn't know if this was a confession from a straight man, but now she had some illusions of being a hostess. When she calmed down, she noticed that Qing'er had been lying on Jinqiu's shoulder and watching her snicker, and Xie Xin hurriedly made a (jìn) gesture to Qing'er.

The afterglow of the setting sun vanished as they entered the house. Xie Xin put the house key back in the glass jar of the shoe cabinet and said.

"Jinqiu, I've got the key here."

"Oh, okay. It doesn't matter if you don't let it go, anyway, you're Qing'er's teacher, so you can come whenever you want. ”

Hearing this, Xie Xin immediately raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart.

"Is this a confession to me? Should I just be calculated, it's not interesting to be reserved in the face of such a good opportunity. No, maybe people are just polite, and I will be regarded as a shameless fool by the other party. But what if he was sincere? Wouldn't I be rejecting him? What the hell should I do? ”

Jinqiu came out of the kitchen with the washed fruit, and saw Xie Xin still standing motionless in the entrance, so he shouted.

"Teacher Xie, Teacher Xie?"

Xie Xin suddenly came back to his senses and said.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"What are you doing standing there all the time?"

Xie Xin looked down and said.

"I didn't find the slippers."

Jinqiu put the fruit on the table, and then walked over to Xie Xin with a smile, and when he bent down to open the shoe cabinet, Xie Xin secretly said in his heart.

", I actually saw his (xiōng) muscles, it's perfect."

Jinqiu hadn't had time to change his clothes when he got home, so he simply unbuttoned all three buttons on his shirt, and when he bent over, Xie Xin happened to see the sturdy (shēn) material underneath the shirt. Jinqiu handed the slippers to Xie Xin, found her blushing, and said.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's fine."

After Xie Xin changed his slippers, he hurried into the house to find Qing'er, and Jinqiu returned to the kitchen to make dinner without knowing what he wanted. The ordinary is mixed with all kinds of careful movements, which is the best gift of life to every ordinary person.

At this time, at the headquarters of the Sanyun Gang, Lei Zhen sat in the room restlessly, and Tang Mang stood aside respectfully waiting for orders. Lei Zhen sighed and said.

"Granny Liu is dead, Cai Jin is also dead, Guo Huairen's whereabouts are unknown, and Qiman is also dead, is this the heavens trying to bring down the Sanyun Gang?"

Tang Mang took a step forward and said.

"These things have a lot to do with Fang Fan."

"Anyway, I want you to find me the best helper, I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, no matter what means you use, you have to bring him to me."

"Understood."

Lei Zhen was stuffy in the room against the lone lamp. After Tang Mang came out, he dialed a phone and said.

"Let her come to me in fifteen minutes."

Tang Mang returned home. His home is in the village at the foot of the Chifeng Mountains, and his house is the largest courtyard there. It was also the courtyard that Jinqiu often looked at in the pavilion when he was a child, but the owner of the courtyard at that time was not Tang Mang. At this time, Tang Mang came to the pavilion in the back garden to drink tea, and suddenly a black shadow fell in front of him and said.

"Master."

"Bone girl, I've cultivated you for many years, and now it's time for you to make a move."

"The master commands."

"Good. I've placed the mission in an apartment in Zhonghai City, which will also be your residence, and you won't have to come back if you fail. ”

"Understood."

With that, the Bone Girl disappeared. The bright neon reflected the dappled night, and even so, there was no warmth in her frosty eyes.

The sign of the taste bar flickered on and off, and Yu Toyoya had been urging Mishima to find someone to fix it for several days, but recently Mishima seemed to have something on his mind, no matter what he was doing, he almost cut it when he cut the fruit plate for the guests last night, and Yu Toyoya looked at it in his eyes but didn't know how to ask why. She believes that as long as Mishima wants to speak, she will tell herself, and the answers (bī) are often mixed with lies and alienation.

At the end of the song, Yu Toyoya stepped down to find something to drink, when she saw an ice-like beauty sitting in the doorway, her eyes separating her from the bustle of the bar. Yu Toyoya was familiar with such a look, and she seemed to see her former self.

"Hello, is there only one?"

The moment the frozen eyes met with Yu Toyoya, Yu Toyoya did not retreat, and the smile on his face was still warm and lovely. The other party nodded, and Yu Toyoya continued.

"If that's the case, then please go to the bar and sit down, there will be an extra 20% service charge here, it's too cost-effective for one person."

The other party took out a wad of banknotes and put it on the table, and said.

"It's okay, it's clean here."

Yu Toyoya pushed the bill back to the other party and said.

"Here's the wine list, what do you want to drink?"

"Whatever."

"Wait a minute."

Yu Toyoya returned to the bar, and it happened that Mishima also saw the woman and asked.

"Who is that? Look at the aura is not good. ”

"I don't know, you are not allowed to interfere, she just needs to leave safely."

Yu Toyoya brought the wine to the woman, and Mishima's gaze never took off her (shēn), when Zhang Ze patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

Zhang Ze followed Mishima's gaze and said.

"Ha, it turned out that I was peeking at the beauty, I want to tell Xiaoyou to go."

As soon as Zhang Ze was about to leave, he was grabbed by Mishima by the neck and pulled back, and said.

"Don't go anywhere, stay honest with me."

"I'm not here to sue you, what are you afraid of?"

"You don't understand, I'll talk about it later."

At this time, when the bar was at its most hearty every night, Toyoya Yu returned to the bar with a tray and saw that Zhang Ze was still looking at that position, and said.

"Don't look at it, be careful that Wanli will abolish you after she finds out."

Zhang Ze said with a frown.

"It's gone."

Mishima and Toyoya Yuya looked over and noticed that the ice-like woman had left the bar. The guests in the bar grew higher and higher to the music, but at this time, the three of them were like patients forced to silence, feeling uncomfortable but unable to find the source of the pain.

At the same time, at Jinqiu's house. Xie Xin was about to leave after tutoring Qing'er, when Qing'er suddenly pestered Xie Xin to tell her a story, Xie Xin had no choice but to pick up the storybook (chuáng) and read the oldest (tào) story, and finally this energetic little girl couldn't stay up and fell asleep. Xie Xin gently closed the door, and when she turned (shēn), she saw Jinqiu leaning against the wall, staring at her with her eyes intended. Xie Xin's face suddenly turned red and said.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jinqiu slowly approached Xie Xin and said.

"Will you still sleep with me tonight?"

Xie Xin felt that his heart was about to escape from the (xiōng) cavity, and at this time it was pounding wildly with its own (shēn) body, hoping that the moment when the heart escaped successfully would not scare Jinqiu.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going back. ”

Jinqiu's footsteps moved closer again, and Xie Xin smelled a faint smell of wine. It turned out that Jinqiu was drinking, no wonder he was bolder than ever. The strong (xiōng) muscles and the faint aroma are a little (bī) to thank Xin, she pressed her hand against Jinqiu and then fled from the side, when she was about to grab the door when she suddenly heard a sound of falling, she hurriedly ran back and saw Jinqiu fall to the ground, hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and asked.

"How are you?"

Jinqiu said vaguely.

"Don't go, don't go."

Xie Xin put one of Jinqiu's hands around his neck, and then Quan (shēn) reluctantly lifted him up, stumbling all the way into Jinqiu's bedroom. At this time, Xie Xin felt that a hand was pushing him, and suddenly he did not stand firmly on his feet, and the two fell on (chuáng) together. Jinqiu was already drunk and unconscious, Xie Xin took a lot of effort to push him away, Xie Xin just stood up (shēn) was grabbed by Jinqiu and pulled back (chuáng), Xie Xin thought to himself if he had drunk too much or didn't drink too much? And I didn't drink alcohol at dinner, how did Jinqiu drink too much? Jinqiu's arms became tighter and tighter, Xie Xin sighed and had to give up, anyway, he couldn't do anything like this, so let's sleep like this.

In the early morning, when Jinqiu opened his eyes, he saw Xie Xin who was still drooling next to (shēn), he was stunned at first, and then looked at Xie Xin's sleeping appearance. If Xie Xin's sleeping appearance last time was a goddess, then her sleeping appearance at this time is a (ài) baby. Jinqiu poked her face lightly with her index finger, Xie Xin raised her hand and scratched it, and then looked at Jinqiu next to her sleepily. She was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly and said.

"You..."

After a brief blank in my brain, I finally remembered that I had helped the drunk Jinqiu back to my room last night. Xie Xin wiped the saliva from his mouth, and his little face turned crimson.

"You drank too much last night, and I helped you into the room, but you won't let me go."

"Thank you. But it seems to be causing you trouble again. ”

"Why did you drink last night?"

"I didn't drink. I just felt a little sick, so I drank two bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and I had no resistance to alcohol at all. ”

"No wonder you're so drunk."

Xie Xin looked at his watch and said.

"Oh, I'm going to be late, I have to hurry up and call Qing'er Qi (chuáng)."

Jinqiu and Xie Xin smelled the smell of breakfast when they came out of the room, Qing'er was sitting on a stool and eating breakfast, and when she saw them coming out, she said.

"Brother, sister-in-law, good morning."

Xie Xin was surprised in addition to being shy, and said.

"Don't shout. This is all done by Qing'er? ”

Qing'er nodded and said thankfully.

"Yesterday I was told that I couldn't even wear clothes, and now I can make such a hearty breakfast. How do I feel like you two are cheating? ”

"Teacher Xie, you think too much. Qing'er is just a little clingy, but she is actually very independent. But I did lie to you about drinking too much last night, I just didn't want you to leave, but I didn't know what to do, so I made this decision. ”

Xie Xin's face turned red again, so he asked softly.

"What do you want?"

"Be my girlfriend."

Xie Xin didn't know what to do for a while, although this was what she had been longing to hear from Jinqiu's mouth, but at this time she always felt that she was being (tào) way, and just as she was about to speak, suddenly the glass in the living room was broken by something.

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