Chapter Thirty-Six: What a Big Fly

After returning from the toll, Shi Xiaoyu sat at the desk, basking in the moon and recovering while finishing the work.

The title of his final project is "On the Combination and Application of Human Resource Management and Contemporary Temple Management".

said that it was a "shallow talk", and his instructor knelt directly after learning about it, and it is estimated that the defense committee will have to kneel in the future. Unless the big bulls in the field of Buddhism in the religious department are brought in, no one can solve the personnel arrangement and management of the temple, and it is a dead end.

Therefore, it is very easy for Shi Xiaoyu to complete the design, and he can easily pass the defense by writing casually.

When the lights were about to go out at night, Guo Yao came back, her face was pale and her soul was weak.

"You're hurt?"

Shi Xiaoyu asked in surprise, the first time he saw Guo Yao injured.

"I followed your method and went to him......"

Guo Yao has a good heart, worried that he will scare the other party if he rashly appears in front of acquaintances, and has been secretly looking for the murderer who killed him, and there has been no progress in the past so many days.

She thought about Xiaoyu's proposal for two or three days that night, and finally decided to give it a try.

As a result, the other party wore a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, which was blessed by the monks, and the power was not small.

Before she could show her form, she was injured by the Buddha beads and had to flee back.

Blessed Buddha beads......

Shi Xiaoyu thought for a while: "Did he wear that string of Buddha beads before?"

"I don't know. ”

"It's hard to judge. How's your injury, does it matter?"

"Thank you Master for your concern, I don't care. ”

"But your face is ugly. ”

Guo Yao tried to smile: "Master Buddhism is profound and universal to all sentient beings, every night when I come back, I feel very comfortable, and I recover relatively quickly." ”

Shi Xiaoyu: "......"

Night.

Inside 332 dormitories.

The five-flower moon array continued to run, and the fragrance of the flowers was elegant, which attracted the moonlight to be particularly favored, pouring into the room, more than other dormitories.

Shi Xiaoyu has already slept, and the flowers on the other side of the palace flickered brightly and darkly, swallowing the moonlight, and recovering the flowers.

Guo Yao was lying on the bed, the fragrance of flowers was comfortable in her body, and her injured soul body slowly recovered......

......

Eight o'clock in the evening the next day.

After Toban closed the door, Shi Xiaoyu wore a baseball cap and a hoodie, and traveled lightly to the west gate of the Maritime Division, followed by Guo Yao, who had not recovered from his injuries.

Originally, he asked Guo Yao to stay in the dormitory to recuperate, saying that he could handle it.

If you win, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can flash, anyway, he is a lighthouse, you don't need to charge ahead, it is easier to withdraw from the battlefield.

But Guo Yao insisted on coming.

She wanted to catch the murderer to avenge Li Jing, but she was also worried about Shi Xiaoyu's safety.

The two sides made an appointment to meet at the west gate of the Haishi University, and when Shi Xiaoyu arrived, Xiao Jiji and the cigarette had already arrived.

Xiao Jiji was dressed in casual clothes, and he didn't look like a Taoist priest, and his cigarette was still the same, and he had a cigarette in his mouth that would never be lit.

The two of them each carried a crossbody bag, which was relatively large and bulging, and it looked like it contained a lot of things.

Seeing Shi Xiaoyu coming empty-handed, Xiao Jiji was surprised and said, "You didn't bring anything?"

Shi Xiaoyu smiled but did not speak.

"He just needs to know if he has a good eye. ”

Cigarette said a word, and then found a remote place and told him in detail.

Half an hour later, a group of three people came to the carnival KTV.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the KTV business was booming, and most of them were students from various nearby universities, singing very highly.

Cigarette said to the waiter to find someone, reported the room number, and took the elevator directly to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is full of luxury bags, and the three of them stopped at the door of a luxury bag.

The cigarette once again told Shi Xiaoyu: "Hold steady later, and follow the plan." Don't panic, don't be afraid, with the two of us, keep you safe. ”

Shi Xiaoyu nodded.

To be honest, the first time he experienced this kind of battle, he was a little bottomless in his heart. If it weren't for Guo Yao, he wouldn't have agreed before.

However, it is not his style to put his life in the hands of others. What's more, he met Cigarette and Xiao Jiji for the second time, and he was completely unfamiliar with them, so it was better to believe in Guo Yao than to believe them.

The cigarette pushed open the box door, and the three mermaids rushed in.

Inside the luxury bag, there is a lot of energetic music, which makes people feel a sense of blood and blood when they listen to it.

On the marble coffee table, there are various drinks, snacks and fruit plates.

A well-dressed young man sat on a sofa, and four princesses dressed in charming clothes sat beside him, offering all kinds of courtesy.

Xiao Jiji turned on the lights and turned off the music, and politely said to the four princesses: "Four young ladies, please go out." ”

The four princesses ignored him, and the well-dressed young man waved his head, and one of them handed out a few more hundred-dollar bills before they twisted the water snake's waist and left the box.

Before going out, he also glanced at Xiao Jiji, dissatisfied with him for disturbing him to accompany the money owner and earn money.

Xiao Jiji, who was angry, said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".

The well-dressed young man shook the red wine in his hand and said contemptuously, "You maggots are finally here. ”

Maggots!

Xiao Jiji was immediately furious: "Fuck, Sichuan Shu's son of a dog!"

"Young your mother's area is black, Lao Tzu is a Sichuan Shu person, that turtle son is not qualified to represent our Sichuan Shu people!" Cigarette snorted, staring at the young man opposite, "His name is Maeda Daxiang, and he is a little devil." ”

"Well, it's really a big chunk. ”

Maeda sneered: "Is that person only going to take advantage of his tongue?"

Cigarette asked: "Maeda, you killed more than a dozen Chinese people while studying at Zhonghai Normal University, do you admit it or not?"

"I have never denied that it was your Zhi that person was so incompetent that he only found out now. ”

Xiao Jiji said angrily: "Wokou, be punished!"

"It's not a small tone, I hope that when you die at my hands, you can still be so hard. ”

Maeda patted the couch, and a cloud of mist emerged, turning into a monster the size of a basketball.

The monster is a bit like a dog, with a red face, a big nose, and a pair of wings, and it lowers its body to make an attack posture, staring at the three of Shi Xiaoyu.

Shi Xiaoyu, who had been silent, immediately opened his eyes wide.

It's this monster!

That night in Ma Zijian's dormitory, he saw this monster!

Xiao Jiji gasped: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Foggy Heavenly Dog!"

"That's right, it's the Kiritengu, my Shikigami. Do you think you found me? Wrong! I deliberately left a clue to lead you here. My Misty Sky Dog has successfully transformed into a form, and I urgently need blood to stimulate its anger!"

The cigarette still didn't mean to do anything: "As an onmyoji, in order to raise the god-mist tengu, you killed more than a dozen people in Zhonghai one after another in the way of demagogic suicide, is this the case?"

"So what? I need the resentment in their hearts, the ferocity of the Ascension God. If it weren't for that, how could my Shikigami succeed in transforming in such a short period of time?hahahaha!"

"Jingye, are you done beeping!"

"You think I'm willing, it's not that the officials have to get the recording that he personally admitted. The cigarette opened the crossbody bag, turned off the voice recorder inside, and said, "Do it!"