Nothing was found, and there was no trace of Miao Xiaoyu's appearance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Jiang Jing, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, was bored and walked out of the school gate simply.

A person's weekend is really boring, but now I have the blood-colored nine-palace chart in my mind, as long as I want to see it. Therefore, walking along the street to Xishan Park, sitting under an old locust tree on the top of a hill, Jiang Jing began to observe the blood-colored nine-palace diagram in his mind again.

"Hey, it seems to have changed."

The eight slowly rotating red dots are still the same, just kneeling in the middle, replacing Jiang Jing himself, a miniature version of the "5" in the center of the Nine Palaces, and now he has changed from the original kneeling posture to sitting upright. It's just like the way people sat on the ground during the Han and Tang dynasties.

This immediately aroused Jiang Jing's great curiosity, and he kept observing, although he didn't notice the change in the villain's movements, but every once in a while, there was always a slight change in posture. By noon, the villain was already on his feet.

Moreover, and what made Jiang Jing unbelievable was that there was still a shadow under the villain.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

There is no light in people's consciousness, where does the shadow come from?

After Jiang Jing once again used the bottle breathing method to enter the realm of forgetting things and me, he was finally able to see clearly that it was not a miniature version of his own shadow, but a miniature version of Miao Xiaoyu.

This surprise was not trivial, and Jiang Jing naturally returned to reality immediately.

"It shouldn't be, Miao Xiaoyu, how can it be Miao Xiaoyu's appearance?"

What Jiang Jing couldn't figure out was that there was indeed a shadow that Miao Xiaoyu's appearance couldn't be wrong. However, how did Miao Xiaoyu get in? No, it seems that the shadow who looks exactly the same as Miao Xiaoyu should be asked, or does the villain have anything to do with Miao Xiaoyu?

For a while, the more Jiang Jing thought about it, the more confused he became. This weekend was spent in Jiang Jing's doubts and observing the changes in the blood-colored Nine Palaces Diagram that appeared in his mind from time to time.

A miniature version of himself, a miniature version of "Miao Xiaoyu", from standing at noon, to sitting down again in the evening, to lying down side by side at night, and then to kneeling in the morning, Jiang Jing, who couldn't figure out what it meant, was about to go crazy.

The reason why he didn't find the miniature version of "Miao Xiaoyu" when he first saw the miniature version of himself kneeling in the center is that Jiang Jing finally understands now. It is because the nine-palace chart is always rotating, and the two villains kneeling side by side will be blocked from time to time because of the perspective of the perspective. However, what surprised Jiang Jing was that he could only block "Miao Xiaoyu" every time, but he could never stop the reduced version of himself. Even if it is a miniature version of "Miao Xiaoyu" in front, the one who disappears is still her.

The difficult two days were finally over. After breakfast on Monday, Jiang Jing came to the door of the teaching building early, he wanted to see Miao Xiaoyu with his own eyes, hoping to solve the doubts in his heart.

I was disappointed that no more students walked towards the teaching building, and it wasn't until the bell rang that Jiang Jing returned to the classroom on the fourth floor in frustration.

"Brother Jing, who are you waiting for just now when you were standing at the entrance of the teaching building?"

Jiang Jing knew that even if he hid under the stairs, whenever he saw his classmates, he would lower his head and pretend to tie his shoes, but he couldn't hide Su Qiqun, who was better than a monkey.

"Guess?"

"It won't be love at first sight on Friday, and you want to see the beautiful school flowers again, right?"

"Hey, you're really superior in this regard."

"And, come less, hurry up and explain honestly."

Originally, Jiang Jing deliberately wanted to guide Su Qiqun to talk about Miao Xiaoyu, but this girl didn't believe it.

"It's true, I dreamed of her last night."

"Really, is there one?"

Hearing this, Su Qiqun suddenly became interested.

"Which one?"

"That's it."

"Su Qiqun, Jiang Jing!"

"Here!"

was called lightly by the Chinese teacher on the podium, that is, the head teacher of their first and second classes of high school, Zhai Xiaoning, and the two of them bounced up from their seats mechanically and responded in unison.

"The August wind is high and the autumn is angry, and it rolls up the triple thatch on my house. Mao Fei River sprinkled on the outskirts of the river, and the tall one hung on the long forest tops. ……。 ”

The teacher didn't pay any attention to them at all, but continued to speak. Jiang Jing and Su Qiqun were also clear, knowing that this class could only be listened to standing up.

After finally getting out of class, Jiang Jing and Su Qiqun naturally became the objects of ridicule by their classmates. The strange thing is that Miao Jun, who has always liked to fight, turned out to be a good boy, sitting in his seat alone, turning his head to look out the window, looking preoccupied.

"Junjun, what's wrong?"

Su Qiqun will never miss such an opportunity. Quickly jumped over, lowered his head, and asked in a very concerned tone.

"Go, stay there, annoyed."

"I saw it, it was because I saw that you were annoying, so my buddy came over to comfort Junjun. How can you have this attitude, how can you be a white-eyed wolf Jiang Jing again? ”

Miao Jun glared at him angrily, and muttered in a low voice:

"My sister came home the other Friday night and fell ill."

No way? Although Miao Jun's voice was low, it was still heard by Jiang Jing and many classmates.

"No, Junjun. Isn't there no problem at the birthday party? Besides, it shouldn't be a problem with the food, everyone is eating it. ”

"It's not that there is a problem with the food, I checked in the city hospital for a day on Saturday, and no problems were found, and I was transferred to the provincial capital yesterday, and it is estimated that the results should come back this afternoon."

The more Jiang Jing listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but step forward and ask Miao Jun:

"What does it mean that you can't find anything?"

"It's that all the indicators are normal, but people are always listless, and they can't even recognize people."

Jiang Jing's heartbeat suddenly increased a little, and he tried to pretend to be thoughtful and said:

"How do you sound like what is said in our hometown, people who have lost their souls look similar?"

"As far as your old family is superstitious, no wonder it is still a poor county, and you still have to eat state relief."

Uh, if you don't accept it, Su Qiqun knows a lot of things.

"My mother and aunt also said that looking at my sister's lost soul, maybe she really lost her soul, so I want to wait for the inspection results of the provincial city to come out, if there is no problem, I just ask the goddess to summon the soul to try."

Listening to what Miao Jun said solemnly, Su Qiqun couldn't hit him anymore.

Jingle bells .......

The ten-minute recess time was fleeting, so to prevent him from being punished again, Jiang Jing had to sit on his seat in a proper manner and seriously think about the problem in his heart.

Listening to Miao Jun's description, Miao Xiaoyu really looked like he had lost his soul. Doesn't that mean that the scene I saw Miao Xiaoyu on Friday night was neither an illusion nor a ghost, but Miao Xiaoyu's soul?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jing couldn't help but glance at the blood-colored nine-palace diagram in his mind again, which was still slowly rotating. The two villains are still sitting side by side in the center, especially the miniature version of Miao Xiaoyu, which makes Jiang Jing can't help but suspect that it is very likely that Miao Xiaoyu's lost soul.