There is a row of bungalows at the back of the training camp teaching building, which was originally a place to pile up sundries, and later a room was specially packed out for Jiang Xiaoshu to live in.

The living facilities in the house are complete, with the Internet, TV, and computers, and you can play games or take online classes. The whole house was set up in a formation, so Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't get out.

Song Chongjian and Si Yao walked into the house and saw Jiang Xiaoshu sitting cross-legged on the ground at a glance.

"You're Commander Song, right?" Jiang Xiaoshu opened his eyes, but he didn't get up, and there was a kind of sophistication that didn't belong to his age when he spoke.

The current children are already well nourished, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaoshu's face still being a little childish, Song Chongjian would have thought that this was an adult.

"You know me?" Song Chongjian asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head: "I guess." ”

"Oh? How did you guess it? Song Chongjian became interested.

"I haven't seen you, but I heard that you are in the training camp, and you can make the deputy commander of the division willingly follow behind, and there seems to be no one else except the commander-in-chief, right?" Jiang Xiaoshu paused and said, "I'm cultivating, it's a critical period, so I can't get up to greet it." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, you keep practicing!" Song Chongjian smiled, and while he was surprised that this kid was thoughtful, he glanced down at the demon bell on his waist.

It didn't shake.

There must not be an earthquake, but if it did, someone would have informed him a long time ago.

But if it is not shocked, it does not mean that there is no demonic energy on him, Wang Qianchen can also cover his demonic energy!

"Let's talk, won't bother you?" Song Chongjian sat in front of Jiang Xiaoshu.

"Don't bother, let's talk." Jiang Xiaoshu nodded, still maintaining a meditative posture, as if he could cultivate while talking.

Si Yao consciously walked out, closed the door, and stood guard at the door.

"How are you staying here?" Song Chongjian asked softly.

"It's good, this place is full of spiritual energy, and there are mountains and rivers around, which is quite suitable for cultivation." Although he is only a primary school student, Jiang Xiaoshu is not stage frightened at all, and there are high school students in it, so he will first reach his own cultural level. Jiang Xiaoshu paused and continued: "But I later found out that they were all lying to me and tricking me here, saying that they wanted to train me to be a demon slayer, but no one taught me how to kill demons, so I began to teach myself, and it seems that the progress is good at present, it doesn't matter if you teach me or not." ”

"......" Song Chongjian was a little speechless, but he still said step by step: "Generally, minors are not accepted, and the high school students you know are basically admitted exceptionally, but they also do not undertake the task of killing demons, mainly to help with medical treatment, logistics, and the like...... I brought you here not to deceive you, but to calm down and study hard, your talent is really good, and when you are old enough in the future, we will definitely admit you as soon as possible. At your current age, it's better to focus on your studies. As for your mother's matter, we're all trying to figure it out. ”

"I don't need you to admit me." Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head: "Anyway, I know who the murderer is, and I know the solution!" I can't get out now because the level is not enough, and when the level is enough, I can go out. ”

Song Chongjian didn't know what to say, and after being silent for a while, he spoke again: "Xiaoshu, let's talk about something else, I want to know how you woke up?" ”

The formation of the house is very solid, Jiang Xiaoshu will definitely not be able to get out in a short time, and it is imperative to figure out what is going on with him.

Jiang Xiaoshu didn't hide it, so he told Song Chongjian what he had said to Long Kui before, what he had told his classmates and the like.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, and many enlightened people are awakened unintentionally in this way.

But if Jiang Xiaoshu was just an ordinary awakener, it would never be possible to have such a fast upgrade speed!

"What else?" Song Chongjian continued to ask: "Do you think there are any other strange things in you?" Anything strange can be said. ”

Jiang Xiaoshu thought for a while and said, "Do you dream?" ”

"What dreams did you have?" Song Chongjian immediately asked.

"I often dream that I am in a misty world, where there are glorious golden temples, beautiful Sanskrit sounds, and cranes swimming in mid-air, and someone keeps saying in my ear: Come back, come back...... I've slept ten times, at least eight times I've had this dream, which I thought was weird, but I thought it was just a dream, so I never told anyone about it. ”

Song Chongjian's heart was pounding, and he knew very well in his heart that the world depicted by Jiang Xiaoshu was definitely Heavenly Court!

Jiang Xiaoshu, really not an ordinary person!

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"Ahem", "ahem", ......

Shen Luo suddenly woke up from the bed in a subconscious cough, opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, then quickly took out a small bottle from under the pillow, poured out a yellow sè ball the size of a bean grain and swallowed it.

He sat still on the bed for a while, feeling the tightness in his chest and the cold gradually subside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Luo smiled bitterly, he slowly put on the neatly folded clothes on the chair next to him, and then habitually glanced at the desk in the corner.

On the table is a pale yellow sè shabby book, on the surface of which is written "Chunhua Strange Stories" in five neat black sè characters.

Shen Luo frowned, then withdrew his gaze, slowly opened the door and walked out of the room.

"The eldest son."

Outside the door, there was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi guarding there, and when he saw Shen Luo coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

In the distance, there are faintly large and continuous groups of houses, red tiles and white walls, and there are forty or fifty houses of various sizes combined.

"How many times did I cough last night? Are there any other movements? Shen Luo glanced at the little guy and asked lightly.

"Eldest Prince, you coughed thirteen times last night, and there was no other sound." The little guy had some blackened bags under his eyes, and replied, vaguely afraid of Shen Luo.

Shen Luo nodded, didn't ask anything more, and walked straight past the little guy.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed closely with interest.

After passing through several long corridors and a garden covering an acre of land, Shen Luo walked to a building that looked like a main hall.

When the two servant women standing in front of the hall saw it, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Shen was also quite afraid of Shen Luo.

"Luo'er, you're here. How was your rest last night? Come in and have some ginseng soup. I asked someone to cook it for you. A man's concerned voice came from the hall.

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"With Lao's father worried, the child rested well last night." Shen Luoshen moved slightly, replied, and walked into the hall.

I saw that there was a round table full of delicacies in the hall, and several people were sitting around, and on the main seat was a middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly gray hair, and a little premature.

The middle-aged man was Shen Yuange, Shen Luo's father, and he looked at Shen Luo happily at the moment.

"Brother Luo is up! Xiaocui, hurry up and serve the ginseng soup, didn't you hear the master's instructions? A beautiful woman with beaded hair next to Shen Yuange barely smiled when she saw Shen Luo.

"There's Lao Erniang."

Shen Luo nodded lukewarmly at the woman.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

A teenager and a young girl next to the woman also got up and said hello to Shen Luo, the two were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces were three or four points similar to Shen Luo, they were his half-siblings, one was called Shen Ci, and the other was Shen Mumu.

The two were born to one child, but they reacted very differently to Shen Luo at the moment.

The younger brother Shen Ci looked at Shen Luo's gaze and dodged, and it was actually a little similar to those subordinate gods.