"Qiqi, don't take things on yourself, that's the life of the little fat man!"

Dahua continued to persuade loudly.

He didn't want to see the little guy blame himself like that.

"Hey~~"

The little one didn't say anything more, and continued to walk in the direction of the classroom with his head down.

"Oops~~"

A little boy ran too fast and crashed into Luo Qiqi.

The little guy was fine, but he was sitting on the ground.

Luo Qiqi recovered from his grief and reached out to help the little boy on the ground up.

"Thank you, Sister Qiqi!"

Chen Yichen rubbed his ass and stood up from the ground.

Luo Qiqi was just about to shake his head, but he found that there was a faint trace of death in Chen Yichen's eyebrows, and the yang fires on both sides of his shoulders had also been extinguished.

"Oops~~ The teacher is here!"

Chen Yichen shouted, ignored Luo Qiqi and turned around and ran towards the classroom. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

"Big flowers! Yichen Xiaoguo has dead air on his body, does this mean that he is dying! ”

Luo Qiqi looked at the sound of running away, his face full of shock.

"Give him a peace charm!"

Dahua reminded aloud.

Luo Qiqi hurriedly chased after him, and used all the strength to eat milk, before he dragged Chen Yichen under the stairs.

"Sister Qiqi, don't make trouble, if you're late in a while, you'll be scolded by the teacher."

Chen Yichen was grabbed by Luo Qiqi's arm, his face full of anxiety.

"Dust pot pot! You take this, put it on your body, and don't lose it. ”

Luo Qiqi stuffed three talismans into Chen Yichen's hand, his face full of seriousness.

Chen Yichen is one year older than Luo Qiqi and goes to the middle class, although it is not a class, but I have also heard that this little sister is not an ordinary person.

Seeing the charm in his hand, he asked with some fear: "Sister Qiqi, is there something unclean on me!" ”

Luo Qiqi saw his frightened eyes, and still nodded, "What exactly is Qiqi now, there are not a few clues, you can take this talisman paper with you, and Qiqi will give you a good look when class is over." ”

"Okay!"

Chen Yichen nodded, put the rune paper into his pocket, turned around and ran upstairs.

When Luo Qiqi entered the classroom, he was already late.

Mao Yuanyuan didn't say anything to her, and let her go back to her seat.

The little guy sat down in the chair, turned his head to look at the place next to him, his eyes were red again, and his mood was extremely low.

When Mao Yuanyuan entered the classroom, he noticed that something was wrong with her, and after a lecture, he assigned homework to the children, and he walked to Luo Qiqi's side.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you!"

Mao Yuanyuan bent down and asked in a whisper.

Luo Qiqi sobbed, stretched out his hand to point to He Junjun's location, and replied in a low voice, "Junjun is dead!" ”

Mao Yuanyuan opened his mouth wide in shock, and after a while, he spoke out in disbelief, "I saw him so well yesterday, why just..."

"He..."

The little guy couldn't go any longer, and lowered his head and sobbed quietly.

"He Junjun's mother jumped off the building with him in her arms!"

Dahua's voice reached Mao Yuanyuan's ears, "You are a teacher, why don't you know!" ”

"I'm not a class teacher, and the students won't tell us."

Mao Yuanyuan explained, reached out and touched the little guy's head, "Cry for a while, it will feel better when you cry. &a;quot;

At this time, many classmates came over, but they didn't know about He Junjun at the moment, and they thought that Luo Qiqi was scolded by adults at home, so they didn't take it to heart.

After the bell rang, the little guy who had cried for a lesson wiped his tears and walked out of the classroom with his backpack.

The little fat man died, and she didn't want Chen Yichen to die for no reason, so she went to Chen Yichen and asked him what strange things had happened around him recently.

Mao Yuanyuan saw Luo Qiqi coming out of the classroom, picked up the textbook and chased him out.

It's just that she ran into Du Mei just after going out, Du Mei couldn't get used to Mao Yuanyuan, so she naturally wouldn't let her chase Luo Qiqi, so she found an excuse to call Mao Yuanyuan away. (More exciting on the next page!) )

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Luo Qiqi trotted to the door of Chen Yichen's classroom.

Chen Yichen saw Luo Qiqi coming, sent the classmates next to him, and ran out of the classroom.

The two little ones found a quiet place to sit down.

Without waiting for Luo Qiqi to ask, Chen Yichen said in horror: "Qiqi, when I was in class just now, I felt that someone was swishing coldly in my ears. ”

The little guy looked serious, "It seems that the person who wants your life can't wait, let the little ghost come and test you." ”

"Imp! Wow~~~"

Chen Yichen was directly frightened and cried, "Qiqi, I haven't been filial to my parents, parents and grandmother, I don't want to die!" ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! There are seven sevens! ”

The little guy patted Chen Yichen's shoulder and comforted him in a loud voice, "Don't cry yet, tell Qiqi if you have encountered something strange recently." ”

Chen Yichen slowly stopped sobbing under Luo Qiqi's comfort, tilted his head and carefully recalled what had happened in the past few days.

After thinking for a while, he asked out loud: "Sister Qiqi, does it count if you pick up the money!" ”

"Pick up the money!"

The little guy had a nervous look on his face, and asked hurriedly, "Did you just pick up a piece of money, or did you pick up a red package of money." ”

"The money in the red package, and it's not a sheet, it's seven hundred yuan?"

Chen Yichen spoke, and took out a red envelope from his pocket, "That's it!" I picked it up at the entrance of the kindergarten in the morning. ”

Luo Qiqi took the red envelope and opened it, and sure enough, there were seven hundred-yuan bills inside.

Seeing that the hundred-yuan bill inside was intact, the little guy breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, you're useless, or you'll be in big trouble!" ”

"Ah~~ Can't you pick up any money on the road now?"

Chen Yichen looked surprised.

"Of course, you can pick up the money when you drop it, but you can't pick up the money wrapped in red paper, which may be your life money."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qiqi threw the money on the ground, and quickly drew a spell with his fingers and hit the red envelope, which suddenly burst into flames and burned to ashes after a while. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

At the same time as the red envelope was burned to ashes, the dead air at the center of Chen Yichen's eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

This sudden scene frightened Chen Yichen's eyes wide, and he was stunned in place.

"Dust pot pot!"

Luo Qiqi's small hand waved in front of him, bringing him back to his senses.

"Sister Qiqi, what kind of magic did you use just now!"

Chen Yichen looked at Luo Qiqi with a look of adoration.

The little guy raised his chin arrogantly, "This is not any magic, but Taoism." ”

"Wow wow~~ It's amazing!"

Chen Yichen clapped his palms on the side like a little fan brother, and his mouth was full of praise.

Luo Qiqi and the others ran away before they looked in one direction.

"Little ghost, how long are you going to hide!".