When the puppet doll bloomed with a weird smile, Nie Xiaoniang happened to look down. But she still didn't see the puppet doll's smile, and her vision was obscured because one hand pinched the puppet doll. The puppet doll's eerie smile froze at that.

Although this hand is delicate and fair-skinned and slender, Little Lady Nie can still easily tell that it is a man's hand. The puppet doll was unceremoniously lifted by this hand, and then a crackling crunch appeared.

Little Lady Nie almost screamed, only to see that the delicate puppet doll had become a piece of broken wood.

Nie Xiaoniang looked up at the person who came, it was actually Ji Liao, she just thought in her heart that it was not Ji Xiao, but she really thought too much.

She said angrily, "Why are you crushing this doll?" ”

Ji Xiao said: "There is a problem with this puppet. ”

Little Lady Nie restrained her anger and hurriedly asked, "Really?"

She looked down at the splinters of wood again, and looked at them for a long time, but she didn't notice anything strange. Looking up again, Ji Xiao was gone.

Nie Xiaoniang stomped her feet, touched her face again, and said, "There should be nothing dirty on his face, and I didn't murder him, what did he run." ”

She had chosen to forget that she had just gotten angry.

After Ji Xiao crushed the puppet, he walked quickly onto the street. He looked at the weeping willows by the river, and saw that there seemed to be a figure among them.

Ji Xiao shook his body slightly, broke into the weeping willows, and there was nothing.

He reached out and grabbed the void, and there was the sound of silk threads being pulled.

He spread his hands, and there was nothingness.

"Vitality Silk?" Ji Xiao groaned slightly. He had the essence of grasping a silk thread just now, which was somewhat similar to the Yuan Qi silk that he had cultivated in the Four Seasons Villa, but this silk thread was obviously more useful.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge. Ji Xiao's ears sounded nursery rhymes again, causing inexplicable waves in his heart.

He traced the source, and soon came to the stone bridge yesterday, when an ordinary child was singing nursery rhymes.

Ji Xiao appeared out of thin air, and the child cried out, as if he was frightened because of his sudden appearance.

Ji Xiao saw that it was a child, and although he was vigilant, he still said: "Don't cry, I'm a monk, not a bad person." ”

He approached the child, intending to comfort him.

The child suddenly smiled eerily.

Ji Xiao's heart froze, boom, boom, the child actually exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

At this time, people came and went on the stone bridge, and once the power of the explosion was deployed, it would definitely hurt many innocent people.

Ji Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, and between the lightning and flint, he shot a mysterious trajectory.

The three limits of the Yuan Buddha - return to the Yuan.

I saw that the blood mist that exploded was covered by a layer of energy, and it shrank very quickly, and finally condensed in Ji Xiao's palm.

There was a faint light flickering in the blood mist, and it was a soul.

Ji Xiao sighed lightly, recited the mantra of death, and his body emitted a yang and peaceful breath, transforming the soul inside. After quickly reciting the mantra of the past life, Ji Xiao said quietly: "If there is a next life, I hope you will not be so unlucky." ”

The blood mist was purified into a cloud of blue light, and then circled around Ji Xiao. There seemed to be a child in the blue light saluting him, and it quickly dissipated.

It all happened so quickly that no one noticed.

After he encountered something like that last night, he would naturally be vigilant. The puppet doll stole into Nie Xiaoniang's residence, and he was immediately aware of it, which was the scene where he stopped it in time.

From the time he found the puppet to crushing it, and then went out to track down the person behind the scenes, it can be said that he didn't take a breath, which really showed the highest level of cultivation in his life. As a result, the other party was still not traced.

This time the opponent looks a little tricky.

Ji Xiao's eyes fell on the bustling pedestrians, and he said in a low voice: "You'd better not let me meet, otherwise I won't be as lucky as this time." ”

The streets outside the government are planted with sycamores on both sides, because there are rumors of phoenix sycamores since ancient times, so it was named Fengqi Street by a Jiangzhou prefect a long time ago.

Now in autumn, the sycamore leaves fall, and there are already diligent people who sweep the sycamore leaves and filth in front of their homes to a pile.

Several green flies flapped their wings and circled over the filthy pile of sycamore leaves, trying to burrow into the crevices in search of rotten food.

At this time, the leaf pile suddenly separated, and a dirty little girl came out of it, but she was not stained with dirt, but it was pink and snow-white.

While only a few flies were paying attention, the little girl shook and all the dirt fell. Deng Shi turned into a neat and tender little pink girl, she wore two braids, and her face was innocent.

After a while, they slipped into the crowd.

"Grandpa, I want to eat sugar gourds. ”

An old man who was selling sugar gourds on the street was stopped by a little girl.

"A penny, a string. The old man looked at the little girl and smiled.

"But I don't have any money. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Then you go back and ask your family to buy it for you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he involuntarily picked a string of red and big rock sugar gourds in his hand and handed them to the little girl.

The little girl opened her mouth and bit the icing with a satisfied expression.

The old man was very strange, although the little girl was cute, he didn't want to give her a string of sugar gourds for nothing. After only a moment of doubt, he realized that the little girl was gone.

On the roof of a house behind the mansion, a little girl is licking a sugar gourd.

She looked in the direction of the school palace again, her calves unconsciously rippling, and the corners of her mouth showed a weird smile like that of a puppet doll.

It's obviously broad daylight, but around her, there are ghosts.

............

In the Fuxue Palace, the bell for class rang.

Today's first class is Ji Liao's class.

When he walked into the school, there were twenty-four students sitting in the classroom.

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "No one skipped class today, you are very lucky." ”

The student looked puzzled.

Ji Xiao said: "I forgot to say last time that if someone skips class, this class will definitely not be passed." ”

The students are secretly slandering, you deliberately don't say it.

They breathed a sigh of relief again, fortunately they came today, otherwise they would have regretted their deaths. After all, in the last class, if they leave, this class will definitely pass, because Ji Xiao promised.

Then Ji Xiao said: "The last time I talked about the cause of the Diamond Sutra, you were all puzzled at that time, why that passage of less than 100 words was the cause of the Diamond Sutra. I've let you go down and think about it, has anyone figured it out now?"

He looked at the multitude.

Little Lady Nie raised her hand and said, "I understand." ”

All the people couldn't help but look at her curiously, and none of them knew this fellow Nie. It's just that I heard that she may be a relative of Lord Xuezheng, and Lord Xuezheng also specially allocated a house in the school palace for her to live in, which is a small courtyard.

Even the best students have no one who can live alone in such a good room.

Ji Xiao smiled and asked, "Tell me about it." ”