The antique shop at Lao Wang No. 2 is still lit. The dark night was filled with a thin mist, and the dim light was smeared into an oil painting.

Lao Wang No. 2 was sitting behind the counter mending a clay vase. His movements were slow, and his tone was slow, "It's back." Have some late-night snacks and then go. ”

Maybe it's instinct, maybe it's the life of being on tight for too long. For food, Meng Liangliang has an involuntary craving. She hadn't eaten much since she knew that most food would slow down her cultivation progress.

A reliable person like Lao Wang No. 2, the supper he gives will never slow down the progress of cultivation.

Facts have proved that this supper not only does not slow down the progress of cultivation, but also greatly helps cultivation.

The night is cold, and the soup is slightly hot. Such an atmosphere can make most people feel at ease, but what Meng Liangliang can't enjoy the most is quiet. She quickly found the topic and complained to Lao Wang No. 2 about the efficiency of the underworld.

I complained happily, and I ate supper. Meng Liangliang wiped his mouth, took his bracelet, and jumped on the watermelon on the return trip.

As soon as the wind blew, she suddenly remembered that complaining to colleagues is a taboo in the workplace. But...... She didn't complain about the underworld in front of the Emperor of Beiyin, and there was no competition between the gods, and it was not a taboo to break her mouth occasionally.

Meng Liangliang put his heart back in his stomach, pulled up his coat, wrapped his head, and continued his return.

When she stood in front of Pang Xie again, everything had already settled. Ling Xiao and Xin Yue had already left, and the people from the special case team were doing the aftermath work. Of all the people, only Pang Xie looked the most laid-back.

This trip Pang Xie was a little stimulated, and he especially wanted to share this exciting process with others. It's a pity that he is surrounded by people in the know, and he can't find a target to share. Meng Liangliang's appearance was the small pillow sent when he was sleepy.

From Pang Xie's words, Meng Liangliang learned the whole process of the cause and effect of the incident. The one who manipulated Grandpa Yu to commit the crime behind him was really the betrayer back then.

Traitors are punished by all. Before he could escape from the country, he was killed by an immortal cultivator. The immortal cultivator detained his soul and planned to use it to refine magic weapons. Just before he could refine it, he was accidentally seriously injured. The traitor seized the opportunity to use secret techniques to break out a wisp of remnant soul, and escaped from confinement, hiding in a pebble at the bottom of the river, and survived.

Ten years and ten years, twenty years and twenty years, he gradually perfected his consciousness. Later, the pebbles he was hiding were brought into the city along with the sand. Occasionally, he was picked up by Yu Qiao and put it in the fish tank for decoration.

After Yu Qiao's accident, Grandpa Yu couldn't think of looking for death at home. The traitor appeared, using revenge as bait, making Grandpa Yu a tool for his immortality.

Pang Xie told these reasons very clearly. But the pursuit process that stimulated him the most, he said vaguely.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk in detail, but it's inconvenient to talk too much to Meng Liangliang.

Because it wasn't the event itself that made him feel stimulated, but Ling Xiao. He has seen a lot of all kinds of weirdos, and he has not seen them if they are decisive, but Ling Xiao is really the first time he has seen them.

That style, that means...... Tut-tut, I don't want to watch it a second time in my life.

This experience, this insight...... Tsk tsk, enough for him to blow for a while.

Blowing back to blowing, also scoring objects. He can't tell other people's junior sisters how her senior sister is, how she is. When he briefly described the process, he struggled to endure several times before he could control the comments that almost blurted out.

He held back. Meng Liangliang wondered. Look at his expression, he wants to speak a little and stops.

"If there's anything else, just tell me. After saying that, she added, "We can be regarded as fighting together, there is nothing that cannot be said." ”

I can't say that.

But it was seen that he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything at the moment, as if he had something he couldn't say.

Pang Xie touched his nose and held back a sentence, "I just want to say, your senior sister is going to wash her clothes, and I didn't know after looking for a long time that the person was already thousands of miles away." There are still some finishing touches, I don't know what problems will be encountered, you don't want to go again. ”

As soon as these words came out, Pang Xie admired his wit incomparably.

"That's fine, there's a beginning and an end. Meng Liangliang nodded, and said, "If you don't have anything else to do now, I have something I want to ask you." ”

What Meng Liangliang wanted to ask was about the soul that suppressed the formation. This incident was experienced by Pang Xie alone, and he couldn't say it, and he wasn't afraid of accidentally popping up any critical words in the process of saying it. So Pang Xie gave a detailed answer, knowing everything, and saying everything.

In the end, Meng Liangliang confirmed that the fetal soul in the cold storage that was used as the eye of the array was the one that disappeared from Aunt Xue's stomach before.

After finding out what was to be investigated, Meng Liangliang began to hesitate whether to visit Aunt Xue.

After two lessons, she was really cautious. Soup, she carried it. It's better not to say that it's over her hands, so it's better not to drink it casually.

Soup can't be delivered, and no other food can be delivered. Could it be that you are buying flowers again this time?

After Meng Liangliang wandered in place for a while, he simply decided not to go. The matter has been clarified, and she doesn't have to go. Aunt Xue's physical condition is not very good, and if she goes, she will have to hurt Aunt Xue again.

Let's come to Japan for a long time.

When the finishing touches are over, she'll go back. It's Monday at dawn, and she still has to go to class.

Meng Liangliang found a well-lit and quiet corner and sat down, took out his notes, and seriously began to improve his business theory.

When she memorized the contents of a notebook, the sky was already dark.

Meng Liangliang stood up and stretched his muscles. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when Professor Chu died, her classmates should all go to mourn. Why didn't anyone give her news?

Things like this are notified to the organization by the squad leader, and she should ask the squad leader if she wants to ask about it. But their squad leader is Fang Lian.

It's also not appropriate to ask someone else. She is not there, how did she know that Professor Chu died, this doesn't make sense.

Meng Liangliang thought about it, and finally sent a message to Su Xiaonuan: "Big beautiful girl, why have you been so quiet in the past two days?"

In order to pretend that she didn't know at all, she also added an emoji and sent it over.

Probably some hot fan was updated in the early morning.。 Su Xiaonuan, the bed-ridden expert, actually replied in seconds, and there were still a few in a row.

“......”

"You've finally shown up! I can't get through to you on Friday, and I can't get through the message I sent you yesterday. ”

"Where are you now, are you at school?"

Meng Liangliang grabbed the conversation and replied: "Call?

Su Xiaonuan's side was quiet for a while, and then the information came up like a tide.

"No, it's not what I thought!"

"Fang Lian didn't inform you?"

"Has he contacted you in the past two days?"

"He told us that he had contacted you, and that you were sad and that you wanted to be quiet for two days because of what had happened so much recently. ”

I believed it. I'll go, I actually believe in his ghost! I actually put up with no information bombardment to bombard you and make you quiet. ”

After a long pause, another message popped up on the screen, "Professor Chu passed away, Friday night." ”

Meng Liangliang stared at the information and pulled out the key points. It's more complicated than expected. Why did Fang Lian do this? With his personality, he would not do such a meaningless thing, and there was no need to do it at all.

After thinking about it, Meng Liangliang couldn't think of a reason, so he simply didn't want to. There are so many things for her to think about, and any one of them is more important than this one.

Time still has to be on the important things.