Although the real murderer of Sha Chongji was still not caught, through the efforts of the Sha family and other neutrals, Lin Yan was finally released from prison on parole. For the Lin family, this is a happy thing, but Lin Ziyi is not very happy, because he learned the news of Lin Yan's imprisonment and had to go to the prison to see his father. The prison of the Secret Bureau holds many powerful demon clans, and in order to prevent accidents, except for the relevant staff who have the right to enter and exit, no one without permission is allowed to enter, so such a request is impossible to achieve. But how would he, a child less than ten years old, understand, that no one at home would take him there, so he kept thinking of various ways to run away from home, wanting to go to the prison of the Secret Bureau by himself to take a look at Lin Yan who was locked inside, but he didn't succeed. So, the Lin family mobilized all the relationships and closely monitored the child's every move, except for home, school, Wukong Temple, as long as no one was watching anywhere, he couldn't go, and if the family was not at home, he would be locked in the bedroom, not even allowed to watch TV. But even so, Lin Ziyi did not give up, on the surface he looked obedient, but in his bones he was a child who loved to drill the horns and love to sing the opposite. If you don't let him do it, he will do it, and once he recognizes one thing, he will stubbornly stick to it, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal!

"I heard that I went to the movies this afternoon, guess what the movie was?"

"It's "Crazy Boy", I have seen the poster!"

"Nonsense, the school won't take us to watch such violent movies. I dare to pack the ticket for "Baolian Lantern", a domestic animation, which was just released during the summer vacation, and tells the story of agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother!"

"Wrong, I think it should be Xing Ye's "King of Comedy"!"

At this time of the semester, it is always the busiest time, when groups of children rush to express their opinions, arguing about what to watch today and which movie is the best. In the past, Lin Ziyi would also interject two sentences, but today he was extremely silent.

"Are you playing some kind of ghost again?" Qian Ling stared at Lin Ziyi intently, trying to see through his thoughts.

Lin Ziyi "chuckled" in his heart, but still pretended to be indifferent and said, "No, I just don't think there's anything to say." ”

"No, I watched a movie last semester, you took advantage of my time to go to the toilet and sneaked out over the wall, and then your mother caught you, what's the matter, what are you going to do when you sneak out?" Qian Ling asked sharply.

"What does it matter to you when I go out, who are you, why should I tell you?" Lin Ziyi pretended to be indifferent to hide the panic in his heart.

"Just because your mother asked me to supervise you, I have the right to know!" Since the Lin family launched the plan to comprehensively monitor Lin Ziyi last semester, Qian Ling has also officially joined the members of the monitoring team, mainly responsible for monitoring Lin Ziyi's every move at school. After school, after the handover with Wuming, her mission is over.

"Then you ask my mother to go, ask me what I do!" Lin Ziyi continued to pretend to be indifferent.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't say it, I'll tell your senior brother when school is over, the school will organize a movie in the afternoon!" Qian Ling had already thought of a countermeasure.

Lin Ziyi was not calm now, and hurriedly leaned towards Qian Ling's side, with a smile on his face: "Hehe, Sister Ling......"

"Who's your sister!"

"Sister Ling, my good sister, let me tell you, don't tell my senior brother, okay?"

"Then you say it quickly!" Qian Ling urged, she also wanted to know in her heart, and she didn't want to tell Lin Ziyi's senior brother, because she had another plan in her heart.

Lin Ziyi slowly approached Qian Ling's ear and whispered, "I want to go to the prison to see my father!"

Qian Ling was shocked and was about to speak, but Lin Ziyi covered his mouth: "My dad was wronged!"

"Then why didn't you ask your mother to take you?"

"My grandfather said that the prisons of the Secret Bureau are relatively remote, and our eastern district seems to be more than 1,000 kilometers away from GZ City, and no visitors are allowed, and my family refuses to take me there!"

"Hey, why didn't you say it earlier, your mother is right, all the prisons of the Secret Service are like this. ”

This time it was Lin Ziyi's turn to be surprised: "How do you know?"

"Oh, I have a relative who works in it. ”

"Really, then you talk to your relative and ask him to find a way to take me in, okay?" Lin Ziyi grabbed Qian Ling's hand, and he was so excited that he couldn't get any more.

"I'll try this!"

"Hey, thank you!"

In the afternoon, on the way to the GZ Workers' Cultural Palace, when Lin Ziyi's class was about to come to a corner, there was an old shout, accompanied by the sound of "dong dong dong", which came into everyone's ears from far and near: "Let's go, swim, I don't worry if I don't learn or have no skills, I don't tell the truth when I meet people, it's all based on my three-foot rotten tongue, your legs cramp when you are slapped by the horse's ass, I deduct some oil on the tiger's mouth, eat mixed rice in the southeast and northwest, and I am the best at abduction and deception!"

Soon after, a ragged, patched old man, with a crooked cap, a broken pipe in his mouth, and a scruffy beard, appeared at the turn. The reason why he looks strange is mainly because this person carries a cloth banner on his right shoulder, on which it is written: The left hand can pinch to determine the good fortune of life and death, and the right hand is sweet and sour on the outside. And he really carried a bamboo pole on his right shoulder, on which were many strings of rock sugar gourds. As for the "knock knock" sound, it was made by the rattle stuck in the broken bag behind him. The rattle has four sides, from small to large, and with the shaking of his walking, the small hammer swings and hits the drum surface, making a high and low "dong dong" sound, which is very pleasant.

"It turned out to be a fortune teller, and he also bought rock sugar gourds part-time, and the couplets were written neatly, and the words were not good. And this shouting, I don't think I've heard it before?" commented a passer-by next to him.

The fortune teller didn't care about the comments of passers-by, and continued to walk forward with a shaky while shouting, until someone wanted to buy a rock sugar gourd or ask him for a fortune telling, and he would not stop. But when he walked to Lin Ziyi's side, he turned around and followed the team, saying as he walked: "Children, buy a rock sugar gourd, I'll give you a discount, give you a big one for one dollar, and help you calculate a hexagram for free, how about it, this deal is cost-effective!"

"Old man, give me a string of big ones, a dollar!" said Shi Lei, who was standing behind Lin Ziyi.

"While staying, there are two large strings, and two more fortune-telling sticks inside, if you can't understand it, give another ten yuan for consultation!" The old man glanced at Shi Lei coldly, and said very unceremoniously.

As soon as he heard that he wanted so much, Shi Lei was immediately unhappy: "Hey, old man, why give him a dollar, do you calculate that he is a poor ghost? But you don't have to be so cheap, there are many people who can afford to buy it, why bother staring at him? He is a person who can't even afford a five-dime little raccoon noodles, you still expect him to buy your sugar gourd, dream!"

At this time, the first person to stand up for Lin Ziyi must be Qian Ling: "Who said he couldn't afford it, he has money on him!"

"Just him, how can he be rich, don't be funny, he is a poor person who even has patches on his socks, how can he be rich. Seeing that Lin Ziyi didn't speak, the contempt on Shi Lei's face became even greater.

"Lin Ziyi, I obviously saw that you have ten yuan in your pocket, take it out and show it to him!" Qian Ling pointed to Lin Ziyi's left trouser pocket and said.

Lin Ziyi's left hand has been holding Qian Ling, and when he heard her say this, he immediately reached out and touched it, and sure enough, there was a piece of paper that looked like money in his pocket, but the money was definitely not his.

"Could it be that Qian Ling secretly put it in? I'll ask her later, in short, it's not my own, I can't use it." So he pretended to dig into his pocket, and then made a look like he hadn't found it, and lowered his head and remained silent!

"Look, I'll just say he doesn't, what else is he pretending! Old man, I have eight pieces here, give me a string, and give her another string!" Shi Lei looked proud.

For Shi Lei's courtesy, Qian Ling has always refused: "I don't want you to buy it, I have my own money." Grandpa, bring me two strings of big ones!" After speaking, he took out a ten-yuan note and handed it to the fortune teller.

"You eat it yourself, I won't eat it!" Lin Ziyi knew what Qian Ling meant by buying two skewers, and quickly refused.

"Don't pull it down, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people! Grandpa, give me a string." ”

"Okay, you have one string, you have two strings, this is change, take it. ”

"Lin Ziyi, eat me, let's take one bite per person, just five per person!" Li Min, Shi Lei's tablemate, handed the sugar gourd in his hand to Lin Ziyi and said.

"Hey, I bought it for you, don't give it to him!" Shi Lei blocked the two of them with his hand.

"No need, I don't eat, thank you!"

"Then eat me!" Qian Ling also handed the picked sugar gourd to Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi shook his head and said that he didn't want to eat.

"Don't eat it, right, what I promised you that morning......"

"I'll eat!" Lin Ziyi hurriedly interrupted Qian Ling, reaching out to get the string of sugar gourds.

"Don't move, open your mouth, ah~" Seeing that Lin Ziyi was indifferent, he immediately frowned and continued, "Ah~"

Lin Ziyi was helpless, so he could only open his mouth, and Qian Ling sent the sugar gourd into his mouth: "Bite one down!"

Seeing that Lin Ziyi was very cooperative, Qian Ling immediately showed a victorious smile, and then did not forget to look at Li Min provocatively, and the angry other party stomped his feet.

The old man stood in place, watching Lin Ziyi and the others slowly walk away, and an imperceptible smile rose on the corner of his mouth......