The sky was a little dark, and the rain was still falling like cow hair, and Lingchuan and Yeman walked out of the restaurant side by side.

At this time, a large number of residents gathered outside the restaurant, and when they saw the two of them coming out, they saluted and talked in small voices.

"The spiritual monk is really extraordinary. ”

"It's like a fairy couple!"

"Look at that monk, there's a pet on his back!"

Gollum was drunk, unconscious, and invisible.

"What a pet, maybe it's a mythical beast......"

The two made their way through the crowd and strolled through the wet streets.

"Ye Tian, do you like rain?" Ye Man asked with his head turned to the side and spoke.

"It doesn't matter if it rains, you're by your side anyway. ”

Lingchuan smiled and raised his head, he didn't care if it rained anymore, because he had someone he cared about more. But suddenly, he also remembered that his name was Lingchuan, and the person he cared about didn't know his real name.

"Yeman, do you have a secret?"

"Yes, but it's no longer a secret when you say it....."

The drizzle that blew diagonally cast a psychedelic haze on Yeman's cheeks.

Lingchuan didn't reply again, maybe there were some secrets to the closest people, and they didn't have to be said.

After wandering around for nearly half an hour, the two walked into an inn and were going to spend the night in the town tonight.

"The shopkeeper has two upper rooms. ”

"Oh, this little brother, there are rules in the shop, this pet is not allowed to enter......" In front of the counter, an elegant middle-aged man stopped Lingchuan.

"Pet, oh, what do you say?" Lingchuan said, lifting Gollum from his back, "It's not a pet, it's a dead pig, and you can't wake up if you boil water." ”

"This, this can't be ......" the middle-aged shopkeeper looked embarrassed.

"We are spiritual monks, this is a divine beast!" At this time, Yeman revealed his spirit cloak, and spoke directly.

"Oh, oh! It turned out to be a spiritual monk, blame me for being clumsy, blame me for being clumsy! Since it is a divine beast, it is naturally possible, but ......" The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

"But what?" Lingchuan asked.

"However, there is only one upper class room and one lower class room left in the shop, and I can't let the spiritual monks live in the lower class room.....

"It's okay, I'll stay in a first-class room!" Lingchuan continued.

"No need, you and I can live together. At this time, Yeman spoke calmly.

"What?"

Before Lingchuan could react, the shopkeeper shouted directly: "Good, good! ”

Lingchuan glanced around the room and said, "You sleep on the bed, and I can do it on the ground." ”

"Hmm~" Yeman replied softly.

The room was spacious and tidy, and the environment was in the past, but there was only one bed.

Lingchuan spread the quilt on the ground, lay flat, and Yeman was speechless for a while. He felt a little bumpy in his heart, because he didn't know anything about men and women, he just watched some TV series, and he always knew that lonely men and widows couldn't just live in the same room.

I don't know how long he thought about it, but he fell asleep......

"Jingle bell!" With a rush of alarm clocks, Lingchuan woke up in bed at home, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The encounter with Yeman on the Spirit Seeking Continent seems to be a dream that I can't even imagine.

The house is quiet, and there is no longer the usual sound of mothers busy. On the dining table, the eggs that his father boiled for him were already cold.

Lingchuan simply ate a few bites of food, fed the yellow dog Qiuqiu, and went out. It's Tuesday and I still have to go to school.

"Lingchuan, the box we buried yesterday won't be dug up, right?"

Lingchuan has spent seven days on the Spirit Seeking Continent, but for Da Kui, seeing the car accident and picking up the suitcase was just yesterday.

"Who is going to dig in this ravine, as long as we don't say anything, no one will move. Da Kui, you didn't tell anyone about the car accident yesterday, did you?"

"No, how can I tell others about this, I'm not stupid!"

"I don't know if I'm stupid or not, I just don't look smart. ”

Yesterday after school, Lingchuan was teaching Dakui Kung Fu by a secluded embankment, when he happened to encounter a black car rushing down the hillside.

Before and after Lingchuan, he found that the people in the car were wearing the same clothes as the killers who chased him before, and one of them was the leader of those killers, known as Brother Hong. So, he stopped Da Kui from rescuing, picked up a black suitcase and left.

A headless black dragon is engraved on the front of the black suitcase, and there is only a notebook with some unintelligible numbers on it......

"I just think it's a pity that the box is buried......"

"Da Kui, let me tell you, don't hit that box's idea, do you hear!"

"I heard it~" Da Kui said in a long voice. His gaze glanced at the hillside not far away, where there was a large rock, and the pressed grass had some signs of turning......

Every time Lingchuan went to school, he walked along the mountain road, and when he was about to get to school, he suddenly found that the place where the car accident happened yesterday was very lively.

More than a dozen black sedans and two police cars were parked on the provincial road, and the sedan that had rolled down the hillside was gone, but the entire hillside was surrounded by a police cordon, in which dozens of people were turning over rocks and grass, apparently looking for something.

"What a big formation! They must be looking for the black leather box I buried. I'm right, the book in the box must be very important!" Ling Chuan sighed in his heart.

The killers all had headless dragon bodies carved into their chests, and the same drawings on their suitcases, indicating that they belonged to a mysterious organization.

"What kind of organization is it, if it's an underworld, this power is too big, right? Can you actually summon the police to help set up a cordon......

"Lingchuan, let's take a look?" Da Kui looked curious.

"Look at you big-headed ghost! Don't you see those people stopping people for interrogation? You're afraid that others won't suspect you, so let's go!" Lingchuan pulled Da Kui away.....

"Huh?" In the cordon below, a young man with bandages on his arms and grim eyes looked up at the figures of two teenagers on the hillside in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, "That figure seems to be a little familiar.....

This person is the head of the killer known as Brother Hong, and it is clear that yesterday's car accident did not kill him.

When I entered the classroom, the room was a mess......

Since the beginning of quality education, four tables in the class have gathered together, and eight students sit face to face in a group, the original intention is to let everyone be active in class, facilitate discussion, and keep up with Europe and the United States, but the whole class of students just feel novelty and more convenient to play.

During the first class, as soon as Lingchuan came out of the toilet, the dark-skinned Liu Jun greeted him with two followers.

"Lingchuan, our accounts should be settled!"

"Yo, Liu Jun, is your leg healed?" Lingchuan replied with a smile.

Liu Jun was in a class with Da Kui before, but later dropped out of school, and always bullied Da Kui, Lingchuan was angry, so he and Da Kui attacked him once and injured his leg, and now it seems that his leg has healed.

"After school today, you and Da Kui are waiting at the school gate, who doesn't wait is the grandson!" Liu Jun threw down the sentence fiercely, turned around and left.

"Lingchuan, what's wrong?" asked Lao Jiang.

"It's nothing, little things. ”

"I'll tell you Niu Niu and them, I'll be with you after school. ”

"Don't get involved, Da Kui and I can handle it. ”

"Damn, we're brothers!"

Lingchuan and Lao Jiang were talking, and when they were about to walk to the teaching building, Wang Ming, who was in the same class, blocked the way of the two.

"Lingchuan, wait after school!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have a schedule today. ”

"Fuck you, I have to pick a day when I beat you, don't you? Wait after school!" Wang Ming snorted coldly and walked away arrogantly.

"Brother Chuan, how many people have you provoked!" Old Jiang couldn't help but pout.

"Looks like it's just the two of them, right?"

"What do you mean, why did you provoke Wang Ming......

"The last time I was on duty after school, he always supported me, and I couldn't get angry, so I beat him up. ”