"Sister Time, Sister Time!"

"Will you go to the Ink Academy?"

"Can I follow you during the Terran exam?"

Zongren followed behind time all the way, like a chatterbox, constantly talking.

The face is honest.

And a little shy.

Time paused slightly, and looked at Zong Ren with some blankness: "You can't keep up with me..."

"Huh?"

Zong Ren was stunned for a moment.

"I run... Soon. ”

"Except for the rest of my life and that guy, no one can outrun me..."

With that, time turned and left.

Only Zongren was left alone to stand in place.

God runs!

Didn't I mean to be your little brother?

Why do you only understand the literal meaning?

"Follow the brain circuits of time and the rest of your life..."

"The Ink Academy is not a place to stay for a long time."

"You still have to take Chu Yu away as much as possible and stay away from them."

In the end, Zongren said with some embarrassment.

He was a little scared.

The main reason is that when he does things, he will always subconsciously consider a few more levels, and try to make everything he does more rigorous.

Try to be as careless as possible.

And under this kind of character, for the rest of his life, time is like his natural enemy.

He could never guess in advance what these two people were thinking, and he was always willing to think and speculate.

After a long time, I had a splitting headache.

The whole person's spirit gradually has a tendency to collapse.

"Don't get too close to time."

"Let's talk about it at the Advanced Ink Academy!"

Zongren regained his simple, honest appearance, greeted the classmates around him warmly, and seemed to fit in perfectly.

Many students also have a natural affection for Zongren.

After all, this kind of life experience, but can maintain a simple quality, will always make people naturally feel good and sympathetic.

……

"The strike plan was generally successful."

"Only a small number of people escaped, after all, the area they spread is too large, if it weren't for the fact that you used the veteran barracks to bury many dark lines in various places and escape their intelligence network, I'm afraid it wouldn't have achieved the current effect."

"After all, the large-scale deployment of troops is still too eye-catching after all."

Sun Yingying returned to the office a little tired, sat on the sofa and said.

In the past few days, he has traveled to several cities, crossed most of the human race, and even captured the three gods, even he was a little unable to stand it.

Suddenly, Sun Yingying seemed to think of something, sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Yu Mo in the distance.

"You was... Wouldn't you have already thought about this step? ”

"Or were you ready to give up attacking the Soul Hunter and attack the cult instead?"

A touch of shock appeared in Sun Yingying's eyes, and there was some incredulity in his gaze at Yu Mo.

Yu Mo turned around: "Be prepared, take one more move, it's good after all." ”

"If I guessed the plan of soul hunting, then I would naturally catch the soul hunter, and it would be good for these shadows to be used to search for traces of the cult."

"But if I didn't guess, according to the style of soul hunting, the cult will naturally be pushed out to fight the thunder, and these shadows will naturally play a role."

"In the end, after all, it was my chess mistake that lost to the soul hunter."

"I'd even rather these shadows hadn't been activated, otherwise... It means I've already lost. ”

His gaze was calm, without any smugness, just silently narrating, even with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Sun Yingying froze in place, just looking at Yu Mo.

Long...

"I really want to know how your head grows, and why you can calculate so much!"

"It's a blessing that the human race has you!"

In the end, Sun Yingying said with some embarrassment.

Yu Mo smiled self-deprecatingly: "If it's possible, who wants to sit in this wheelchair and think about these things every day." ”

Looking at his empty legs, he slowly fell into silence.

Sun Yingying was dumbfounded.

Silence returned to the room.

"The matter of spiritual thoughts, solved?"

Yu Mo asked suddenly.

Sun Yingying nodded: "I let Yuan Qingshan deal with it." ”

"It's a pity..."

"It's the best fit for him to take your place."

"Or... Do you change? ”

Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingying seriously and said.

Sun Yingying...

Courageous, powerful, and characterful, fully in line with the identity of a principal!

You can become the idol of many students in a very short time.

And Yuan Qingshan's treacherous guy...

When the Pavilion Master...

It's a good fit.

Sun Yingying shuddered violently, imagining how he was busy with a group of students every day in Lingnian Academy, and he was terrified.

"You have to believe Yuan Qingshan!"

"If you can't handle a spiritual academy, how can you handle the human race!"

"The old man is also examining him!"

"See what he's capable of!"

Sun Yingying's face was solemn, and he said seriously: "I still have something to do, go first!" ”

After speaking, Sun Yingying got up decisively, turned around and left, his pace was extremely vigorous.

Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingying's somewhat hasty back and suddenly smiled.

……

Death.

An old man with his whole body in a black robe, even his face hidden in the black robe, revealing only his shriveled arms, was standing on the wall of the Ghost Gate.

Due to the geographical location, the people facing the pass here are all races with some dark attributes of the demon race.

So it usually looks very gloomy.

It's like hell.

Therefore, it is called the ghost gate.

"Old ghost!"

"I'm taking over!"

Far away, Zhong Yushu landed on the city wall, looked at the old man and shouted.

The old ghost turned around faintly, revealing his cold face, like a hellish Yama, indifferent, without a trace of human emotion.

Zhong Yushu didn't seem surprised as if he knew this old man very well, but just continued: "Go and go back quickly, I'll show it for you... Half a year! ”

"I'm going to find a place to find a place to find a way to Jiujue!"

"There are too many people in the cult, especially those high-level people, if you don't go, it's really difficult to deal with it."

As he spoke, Zhong Yushu casually dragged a chair and sat on it.

looked at the distance, a little unhappy: "The scenery of this place is really bad, and it is far from the Demon Town Pass." ”

The old ghost just looked at Zhong Yushu lightly.

Finally speak.

It's just that the vocal cords seem to be broken, and they are extremely hoarse: "Two months, enough." ”

After speaking, his body was filled with Dao Dao black gas, enveloping himself.

Eventually, it slowly disappeared into the city walls.

Everything went on quietly.

Zhong Yushu looked at this scene and couldn't help pouting: "What kind of mystery is pretending, I have a face every day, I don't understand the joy of life at all!" ”

As he spoke, Zhong Yushu leaned back in his chair leisurely.

Admire the eerie scenery.