Murong Cao forgot one thing, Shi Heibai, as a friend of Bodhizi, must have a different style from ordinary people.

When Little Apple went to deliver food to Shi Heibai, he found that the bed was already empty, and there was an extremely scribbled note on the table.

The handwriting is blurred, and the power of the pen is vain, from which you can see at a glance the weakness of the person who holds the pen.

"It's gone, it's fine, don't read it."

The simple but meaningful six words seemed to come out of Yang Muqing's mouth.

This interpretation of black and white seems to be a second person, Murong Cao thought to himself.

After Jiang Quan heard the news of Shi Heibai's hasty departure, he didn't have too many mood swings, but just said "deserved" stupidly, and didn't care whether Little Apple could understand it or not, so he turned around and went upstairs to review his homework.

It's time for his life to start anew, without painful memories, without threats of life and death, without special existence.

Yang Muqing knew in his heart why Heibai would leave quietly, for Jiang Quan at this time, "Uncle Strange" was no longer his spiritual support, but more like an alarm clock that always reminded him about gray memories.

People are like this, if fate has been over, if it is not out of sight.

He and Murong Cao looked at each other and smiled, went back to the house with a tacit understanding, packed their luggage, and resigned to embark on the return journey.

"Sister Cao, can I write to you again in the future?"

Little Apple secretly glanced at Yang Muqing's calm figure and pulled the corner of Murong Cao's clothes.

"Of course, you can call me, don't you have my business card?"

Murong Cao likes this clear-eyed, straightforward and brave child very much, and there is a trace of her own youth on her.

"Then it's settled."

Little Apple smiled with satisfaction, she and Murong Cao are different types of appearance, and the similarities are very pleasing to the eye, even if it is just a stop on the side of the road, it is a rare beauty in the eyes of those who care.

The window on the second floor was opened, and Jiang Quan poked his head out with an awkward expression.

"Thank you."

After speaking, he did not wait for the two of them to answer, and closed the window in a hurry, as if one more glance would give one less piece of meat.

But this word of thanks, no doubt every note came from his heart.

"This is for you, if your brother often has nightmares in the future, burn it and put it in tea for him to drink."

Before leaving, Yang Muqing handed the little apple a stack of tranquilizers, and estimated that there were not ten or eight of them.

After walking a distance, Murong Cao glanced back with some anxiety and saw that Little Apple was talking to a rickety old woman who was carrying an egg basket, guessing that it should be a nearby neighbor.

She smiled with relief, she should have too much heart.

Since it is a green train when you come, it is naturally the same treatment to go back, the key is that the traffic here is really not accessible, you have to transfer a few times if you want to change to a plane, it is worth comforting that the scenery along the way is still good, with the train shuttling through the green fields, the mood has suddenly become very good.

Yang Muqing has little interest in the scenery, and has been looking down and flipping through books all the way.

Sitting opposite them was a pair of young couples dressed very eye-catching, and as soon as the two of them got in the car, they were all kinds of crooked, as if they were afraid that someone would not know how affectionate they were, and the girl even said "Oba", which made people shake goosebumps when they heard it.

"Are you also going to S City?"

Murong Cao didn't talk as enthusiastically as usual, but nodded implicitly.

"You guys look like a good match, are you boyfriend and girlfriend?"

The girl has a gossipy look on her face, her voice is like Lin Chiling, her face is painted white, and her heavy eye makeup is very colorful.

Yang Muqing's hand flipping through the book paused, and said unexpectedly: "No, she is my boss." ”

"Hahaha...... She doesn't look like a boss at all......"

The girl ended the topic awkwardly and turned to her boyfriend, her eyes discharged.

"Oba, people want to eat walnuts, you peel them for others to eat~"

The boy smiled and began his great business of peeling walnuts by hand.

"Open your mouth, ah~~~"

"Oba is the best, love you~"

Murong Cao admitted that his eyes were spicy by the show of affection in front of him, Yan Yuxiu is an unusually beautiful person, not to mention showing affection in front of people, even when the two of them get along in private, they are not very good at expressing themselves.

"Is the book so good? Why don't we play? ”

Murong Cao was unhappy in her heart, so she interfered with Yang Muqing's reading, she snatched his book, and a photo fell out of the book.

This is a group photo, it is Jiang Quan's brothers and sisters and the few friends who drowned.

"Huh? It doesn't seem right, where did you get this picture......

"Jiang Feifei gave it to me, is there any problem?"

Jiang Feifei is the name of Little Apple, but only Yang Muqing will call her that, and even her own brother calls her a nickname.

"According to you, Qingcang is very picky about appearance, and it can be seen from this photo that except for Li Qingzhu, the other little ghosts are either monkeys or black charcoal, which is really not pleasing to the eye."

"According to Shi Heibai's inference, Qingcang really has no interest in these teenagers, killing them will put Jiang Quan into huge mental pressure, only in this way can he take advantage of it."

"I thought so at first, but we all ignored one detail, they all wore new red clothes when they died, and their ability is so strong, is it necessary to kill a few people and be so troublesome? The formation at the bottom of the pool can make people drown, but after all, they don't have hands and feet, so they can't change their clothes, right? ”

Murong Cao's heart suddenly surged with a not-so-good premonition.

"You're too sensitive, maybe it's just a trick."

"I don't think he's that boring, and he's not in the mood to spend extra time on people and things that don't interest him."

"So, what are you suspecting?"

"I suspect that Qingcang did confuse Li Qingzhu, so there was a competition in Heijiaotan and a formation at the bottom of the pool, but the deaths of the other four teenagers may not have been directly attacked by Qingcang, he just took advantage of the situation to scare Jiang Quan."

"You mean, they were killed by someone else? But this is all your speculation, and there is no basis for facts. ”

"But what if my speculation is correct? Not only did the real murderer escape, but Jiang Quan was not really out of danger! ”

The couple sitting across from them was stunned for a moment, thinking that these two people had quarreled and were going to fight and kill.

"I'm going to go back and see, if you don't believe it, I'll go alone."

Murong Cao picked up his bags impatiently, eager to get out of the car immediately.

"The next stop is almost here, I'll be with you."

Yang Muqing secretly performed a fixing technique and pressed her back to her seat, he was really afraid that she would jump out of the window at any time.