Chapter Eighty-Seven: See the Slate Again (Ask for the First Order, Ask for the Monthly Pass)
After being blocked by a superpower, Jiang Yuan has been thinking about where he is not disguised enough, the smell?
Did the other party find him by smell?
In this regard, Candlelight Spirit and Enigma Q said.
Don't ask them, you just don't know.
"Do I really want to buy a bottle of perfume or something to spray on and cover up the smell on my body?" Jiang Yuan looked at the perfume shop and hesitated to go in.
At this time, the candlelight spirit pointed in one direction.
It gave Jiang Yuan a trick and went to Ji Lingxi to borrow perfume and women's clothes to disguise it again.
Jiang Yuan looked at the Pokeby in the square in the distance, and the girl next to Pokeby, and didn't think about it, so he refused directly: "No, I definitely don't wear women's clothes." ”
Candlelight Spirit spread its hands, then it couldn't do anything.
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, the number of pedestrians around the square gradually decreased.
Jiang Yuan has been wandering around the neighborhood because there are many people here, and those who want to make trouble for him and block him are not good at attacking him in front of the public, so as to avoid affecting ordinary people.
It's almost early in the morning, there are fewer people outside, and even the shops are starting to close, so it's not very safe to stay in the square at this time.
Just as Jiang Yuan was wondering whether to run to the airport, Ji Lingxi, who was going home, passed by him and dropped a sentence.
"Lintian Community, No. 803, Building 6."
Ji Lingxi's voice was very small, and she didn't pause at all when she walked, and the person who was secretly staring at Jiang Yuan didn't see that the two of them knew each other.
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment.
"She wanted me to go there and hide ......"
After understanding what Ji Lingxi meant, Jiang Yuan immediately shook off the person who was following him, and quietly followed Ji Lingxi to the place where she lived.
……
Lintian Community, Room 803, Building 6.
"That...... Thank you. Jiang Yuan sat on the sofa and smiled awkwardly.
was blocked by people looking for trouble, and in the end I could only hide in the house of a girl who was not very familiar, which was too embarrassing.
"I'll leave in a moment."
Jiang Yuan didn't plan to stay here for long, those people should catch up soon.
"It's fine." Ji Lingxi put down the six tails, she went into the room and took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it in the living room.
I don't know what the material of the perfume is, and when sprayed on the air, it is not pungent at all, but has a fresh floral fragrance.
"This perfume can hide your scent." Ji Lingxi walked into his room after saying that, and Pokeby followed in.
Ji Lingxi seemed to live alone, her parents didn't know where to go, and after she left, only Jiang Yuan and the three elves were left in the living room.
The snow-white six-tails waved its little tail, and its eyes widened as it looked curiously at Jiang Yuan, Candlelight Spirit, and Mystery Q.
Candlelight and Mystery Q run to the ground, stepping on the soft white carpet, and they babble with Six-Tails.
The elves were dealt with by the elves, and Jiang Yuan looked at the room.
Four bedrooms and two living rooms, more than 100 square meters, the layout of the house is very monotonous, the color is mainly white, there is not much furniture, it looks like it has just been renovated.
On the veranda outside, there are dozens of pots of unknown flowers, which sway gently in the evening breeze, and if you smell them carefully in the house, you can seem to smell the fragrance of the flowers.
in the room.
Ji Lingxi lay on the bed, covered himself with the quilt and wrapped himself in a small ball, buried his head in the quilt, and fell asleep deeply.
Pokeby was relieved to see this.
I was finally able to fall asleep, and I hadn't slept properly in a long time.
Pokeby screamed softly at the empty window, then jumped up to turn off the light, exited the room, and then jumped up and pulled the doorknob to close the door.
Seeing Pokeby walking out of the room, Jiang Yuan asked Ji Lingxi why he didn't come out.
"Asleep?"
Receiving Pokebi's reply, Jiang Yuan was almost full of question marks.
Sister, do you want to have such a big heart, just put a person you don't know very well in the living room, and then run to sleep by yourself?
Pokeby said to Jiang Yuan, except for its master's room, you can't enter, the rest, you have to read, drink, eat or something, and do it yourself.
After explaining, Pokéby was like a big sister, leading the three elves of Six-Tails, Candlelight Spirit and Mystery Q to the kitchen to find something to eat.
“……”
The heart is too big!!
Aren't you afraid that he's a thief!!
Jiang Yuan, who was a little speechless, walked into the study, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the books on the shelves.
"So many books?"
Jiang Yuan took out a yellowed ancient book and flipped through it, the contents of the book were written in the words of the elven world.
"How to heal the soul? It's all about soul books? ”
Jiang Yuan looked for it, the bookshelves were full of books about the soul, some of the books even came from the spirit world, they were long-lost authentic works, and now they were kept in the spirit world, but they were manuscripts.
If you take out any of these precious ancient books, they can cause countless people to compete for them.
"Where did she get it? Anyway, why does she want so many books to heal souls, there is something wrong with her soul? ”
Jiang Yuan thought about it, it was really possible.
Ji Lingxi is sometimes criticized, sometimes normal, just like a split personality, it is really possible that something is wrong with the soul.
"Hey, this thing looks like ......"
Jiang Yuan glanced at the desk and found that there was a gray stone on it that was a little bigger than a basketball, and the stone was irregular, as if it had been forcibly broken by some force.
Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed it against the stone, releasing his superpower to perceive it.
"Grass slate...... I day. Jiang Yuan couldn't help but burst into foul language.
The grass slate is rotten on the street???
The slate the size of a fingernail on his body was pitifully small compared to the behemoth.
Such a large grass-based stone slab, and the grass-based energy contained in it, already fully met Jiang Yuan's requirements.
Jiang Yuan needed the energy in the slate, as long as the fragment was large enough, he didn't need to drill the horns, he only collected the slate of a certain attribute.
The prophesitant predicted that there would be about ten tablets of this size, because most of the broken tablets belonged to the owner, and the actual fragments of each tablet were very few, so the lowest amount was counted.
If he can collect a whole piece, it would be even better, he could directly help Jiang Yuan save a lot of effort, and then he would just scrape it together and take other attribute slabs to fill the number.
As long as the amount of slate of one attribute exceeds the expected amount, it can be used to offset the part of the slab of another attribute.
In short, the slate of any attribute is the same, and Jiang Yuan pays attention to "quantity", not "quality".
Discovering the slate, Jiang Yuan was full of suspicions in his heart.
"Ji Lingxi, why doesn't it seem to be as simple as it seems."
Soul books, grass slates, involving these two things, now that Ji Lingxi is an ordinary person, Jiang Yuan definitely doesn't believe it.
So, who is Ji Lingxi?
What was the purpose of Ji Lingxi helping him and letting him hide at home?
According to Ji Lingxi's performance when dealing with the three thieves, Ji Lingxi in a normal state is not a good man.
When Ji Lingxi asked Pokebi to beat the cunning tengu violently, he did not relent.
When the three of them were burned to death by the flames of the candlelight spirit, Ji Lingxi was not like ordinary girls, who would cover their eyes and scream loudly.
She just quietly watched the three people being burned to death, and there was not much emotional fluctuation on the outside.