The next day, after breakfast, Zhang Ziyu and Ling Shijian drove to the main city with their cats.

"You should buy a cat bag...... Zhang Ziyu suggested.

The kitten Xuexue was in the car for the first time, and she was very unaccustomed to it, chrysalis in the arms of Lingshi Sword. May be a little motion sickness.

"Cat bag?" Ling Shijian asked.

"A bag for a cat." Zhang Ziyu said, "If he vomits, he won't vomit in the car." ”

Ling Shijian glared at him.

Then she took out her phone, entered a certain treasure, and began to choose a cat bag.

"What color bag do you like?" She asked.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her and asked, "Do you see me like a cat?" ”

After a while, he added, "It's either blue or white." I love these two colors. ”

Ling Shijian nodded, chose all the way, and when she got off the bus at the pet hospital, she showed Zhang Ziyu the shopping cart, which contained several cat bags she had chosen.

"Which one?" She asked.

Zhang Ziyu glanced down from top to bottom and ordered a cat bag with blue on the top and white on the bottom, which was very similar to the color matching of the sky.

He glanced at the Lingshi Sword and asked, "It's not me who carries it, why do you want me to choose it?" ”

"The cat bag is on my back, and I can't see it, so you can see it." Lingshi Jian replied.

There seems to be some truth, Zhang Ziyu didn't know how to refute it for a while.

I went to the hospital with the kitten in my arms, and it took me two hours to do a series of tests, and there were a few small diseases, and the hospital prescribed medicine and gave me two more shots of vaccine. Said that there would be a few more injections later.

After being discharged from the hospital and checking out, Ling Shijian brought the bill, and Zhang Ziyu took it and looked at it, 1,230 yuan.

He couldn't help but smack his tongue, from childhood to adulthood, the money he spent on illness didn't necessarily add up to so much.

After inspecting the cat, Zhang Ziyu switched navigation and drove to the Yin family's courtyard.

After more than half an hour, I arrived outside the south gate of Jiangzhou Normal School, and the Yin family's courtyard was in front of it.

There were students, passers-by, and even people who looked like reporters, and they gathered on both sides of the road, all in the direction of the Yin family's courtyard, or watching the excitement, or discussing, or taking pictures. On a hot day, I am not afraid of the sun at all.

Zhang Ziyu frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Yin's small courtyard." Lingshi Kendo.

Zhang Ziyu slowed down the car, slowly stepped forward, came to the road opposite the Yin family's courtyard, rolled down the window, and looked at the Yin family's courtyard, only then did he understand why there were so many people here.

Opposite, in the small courtyard of the Yin family, the loquat tree is bleeding!

A bleeding loquat tree is the reason why it is in the spotlight.

Last night, the loquat tree was cut off by the Spirit Poetry Sword, and its broken face was bleeding.

Maybe it wasn't blood, just red juice.

But, in people's eyes, it is bleeding.

A bloody tree, a loquat tree, is very rare and is big news. Shoot a few short videos, with a sensational copy, bring love and hatred, and hundreds of thousands of views will be available.

And because there were too many people, which affected the traffic, some traffic police came over, pulled out the yellow cordon, and maintained order.

Outside the cordon, there are people watching the excitement; Inside the cordon, is the owner of the Yin family's small courtyard.

There were three of them.

That intellectual and gentle young girl is Yin Lijuan; The other two are both men, one middle-aged and one elderly, both with glasses.

The middle-aged man has a gentle and elegant temperament, which is somewhat similar to Yin Lijuan, and he can probably guess that it is Yin Lijuan's father, Yin Yaowen; The elderly, who is close to old age and has gray temples, can also guess that he is the real owner of the small courtyard with the respectful attitude of Yin Lijuan and Yin Yaowen, Professor Yin Kang.

Their expressions were not very good, Yin Lijuan and Yin Kang were faintly in a state of confrontation, Yin Yaowen had an embarrassed expression, and played a round in the middle.

Yin Lijuan clasped her hands and looked up at the pipa tree in the courtyard with an expressionless face; Professor Yin is a thin old man, his mental head is okay, and his body is also tough. He was standing at the gate of the courtyard with a calm face, staring gloomily at the crowd of onlookers.

It's a little scary to watch.

"Like Lao Wang." Lingshi Kendo.

"What?" Zhang Ziyu came back to his senses, stepped on the accelerator, did not stop, and stepped forward.

"I said that old man, like our high school homeroom teacher was angry."

Zhang Ziyu smiled and said, "University professor, what do you think?" ”

"Why don't we go over?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Professor Yin looks like that...... Zhang Ziyu replied, "like a dead wife." Do you dare to go? ”

He obviously didn't mean to curse, but to mean something.

"I didn't make a move on that ghost last night." Lingshi Kendo, "It's just a tree." ”

"Just cut down a tree?" Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, "Not to mention that the tree family has been raising it for more than 20 years, it must have feelings." Let's just say that the tree is inextricably linked to Ni Min......"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Ziyu replied: "You are the professional." ”

drove the car, went to the front and turned around, went back again, drove the car into Jiangzhou Normal from the south gate, and parked in the parking lot of the school.

…… Park your car at the school and everything else is fine, but the parking fee is too expensive.

The two parked the car, leaving the kitten Xuexue and a cat in the car, walked out of the south gate, and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers.

The sun is big, there are a lot of people, and there are a lot of loud noises, so it's really not a good choice to squeeze in a crowd.

Fortunately, the cold-faced Lingshi Sword comes with a buff that no one can approach, and no one squeezes them.

"That loquat tree, but Professor Yin's favorite! People have raised it for more than 20 years! Someone sighed.

"What a lack of morality! I don't know who cut down someone's tree at night. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyu looked at the Lingshi Sword beside him.

Ling Shijian narrowed his eyes and gestured to his small fist.

"All this time I have been talking about h......auntings," said a resident who lives nearby, "the loquat trees are bleeding, hauntings can't be real, right?" ”

"Is there a ghost?"

"Could it be that someone superior has shot out to catch ghosts?" A little girl asked.

"You're a student of the Normal School, aren't you?" Someone said out loud, "As a college student, why are you so feudal and superstitious? ”

"What a god, what a ghost, this is obvious, it looks like someone is retaliating against Professor Yin." Someone sighed, "Alas, Professor Yin is old, he has been teaching and educating people all his life, and when he is old, he will be slandered by villains!" ”

"The human heart is not ancient!" Someone responded, "I don't know who can cut down a tree that has been raised by others for decades." It's really good to get your hands on! ”

"Second pot, that loquat tree is really oozing blood! I can't smell that smell wrong, it's blood! In the noodle shop opposite the Yin family's courtyard, a well-behaved and sweet young girl wearing hot pants, white T, short ear-length hair, and a well-behaved and sweet appearance said, "It's really weird." Second pot, do you say that it is really haunted? ”

In front of her, there was only a bowl of noodles with fried eggs on the table, and there was no one on the opposite side.

Of course, she's not talking to her boss, she's talking to someone in the tiny headphones in her ears.

"It's a fart! Are you still a college student, is this how your teacher taught you? A hoarse male voice came from the earphones, "Is the Hades post really the Hades post?" Someone must have sprinkled it with chemicals! ”

"Hades sticks it to me, I'll get it!" The well-behaved and sweet girl replied.

"Yes, you're terrible!" Erguo said, "You don't care about that, I want to be staring at that girl, and find a chance to give her something." ”

When the girl heard this, her eyes casually drifted over Ling Shijian and Zhang Ziyu in the crowd, and she couldn't help sighing: "She looks so good, are you willing to give up the second pot?" ”

"I've been on a mission in the Middle East for ten years, and my heart is as cold as a bullet in a sniper rifle!"

"Then why didn't you give her a shot when she came out of the school gate just now?" The girl asked.

The earphones were quiet for a few seconds, and then Erguo said: "What Lao Wu asks is that if you don't know the ghost, like a ghost, it is best to die in the yard." Then it's better to poison them! ”

"You just look at other good-looking ......"

"I'm the 37th top killer in the world, and I can't be shaken by my beauty!"

"Yes, yes......" the girl pouted, "Thirty-seven, you're so good." I'll tell you, I'm not rare, otherwise I'd be in the top ten! ”

"You're going to give you that noodle to eat!" The second pot reprimanded, "Go get some medicine!" ”

The girl rolled her eyes, unimpressed. But I still leaned over to eat noodles.