Today is also the day to see A Piao.

Chapter 18

He took advantage of noon to go out to "rob" the mall, but he didn't actually buy a few. Most of the clothes were in the suitcase that Qiao Yinxiu asked Yan Duqiu to send him. The clothes are arranged according to the height and weight, and the fabrics are very comfortable; there are also a few towels and a few basins, and there is a pink bucket that comes with the suitcase.

He Ziyao laughed loudly, not saving Jiang Yichen any face: "Help, young master, your family members are too good at it hahahahaha, you already have a set of pink daily necessities."

Jiang Yichen had a serious face: "Why didn't you smother you to death last night and let you stand here and talk so many nonsense?"

He Ziyao complacently said, "I'm blessed and lucky, how can I be suffocated so easily? Cough cough, let's not talk about this, tomorrow is Saturday, is there any place you want to go? Although it is said that there is no need to adjust this week Hugh, but if you don't go out to play this week, it's still useless, Ji Qingmo, are you going to play?"

Ji Qingmo flicked the book for a moment: "No, I'm going home tomorrow."

"What's so good about going home? Let's go out for a stroll, Song Zhuo Song Zhuo, you must go out—"

In the past, Song Zhuo would definitely choose to go out for a stroll with He Ziyao, but now he chooses to help Jiang Yichen: "I want to stay here to read."

He Ziyao's smile froze on his face, and then he screamed: "I don't care, I have someone to accompany me, if you don't go, then... Young Master Jiang! Young Master Jiang, help me—"

Ji Qingmo glanced at He Ziyao who was shouting and screaming: "Jiang Yichen's grades, you still want him to accompany you out? Really want him to be visited by Mr. Li? By the way, I would like to remind you that it is already 01:30 noon. There is class at two o'clock, and most of the other dormitories are in catch-up sleep, so you get beaten up by yourself when you make a fuss?"

"Okay, then I'll keep my voice down," He Ziyao coughed silently, "But I really want to go out and play, Jigou, what's going on in your family that makes you want to go back at this time?"

Ji Qingmo said indifferently: "It's not a big deal, let's discuss the heir."

"!" He Ziyao became serious in no time, "Then I still have to go back. But in this way, no one will accompany me out...Forget it, I'll go home too, I haven't seen my grandpa for a long time."

Jiang Yichen walked to Song Zhuo's side, looking like a good brother: "Anyway, my deskmate is going home, and I will leave my homework to you tomorrow."

Song Zhuo could hear the subtext—they have gone back, and tomorrow they will begin to trace the source of Yin Qi in the pagoda tree.

Of course, such a big thing as removing yin should be done as soon as possible. Such a large amount of yin will always exist in this school and it will also affect the physical and mental health of the students. The students here are nervous, have hallucinations, can't eat, and if they are serious, they may be bewitched by ghosts, so that their lives will end.

By that time, Shuowu No. [-] Middle School will really be over, and if it is reported again, it will make Shuowu panic.

"Don't worry, homework tutoring will definitely be fine."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yichen remembered what he wanted to ask yesterday but forgot to ask: "Song Zhuo, you are the second in our class, why are you still being visited? Ji Qingmo, have you ever been visited?"

Ji Qingmo closed the book: "No."

Song Zhuo explained: "Mr. Li and my mother are old acquaintances. We have known each other since we were young, so we will play together when we have time. My mother lives in my house. Mr. Li often visits my house. In a sense, it can be regarded as a home visit."

Jiang Yichen: ...

This is fucking shit.

Things were arranged clearly, Ji Qingmo and He Ziyao went home directly after the two classes in the afternoon, and Jiang Yichen and Song Zhuo were left in the whole dormitory.

At this time, it was no different from the atmosphere where those two people were together. Song Zhuo always felt that he didn't know what to say when he was with Jiang Yichen, and the sense of surrender in his bones was ready to come out.

Is this the price for Lan Lingshan to move out?

"Song Zhuo," Jiang Yichen looked at the changing expressions on Song Zhuo's face, a little puzzled, "What are you thinking?"

Song Zhuo snapped back to his senses: "No, I didn't think about anything. Brother, what's the matter?"

There are four people in a dormitory, and three kinds of names. Ji Qingmo, a psychopath, has occasionally called him "Jiang Keai" since last night, let alone He Ziyao. The three words "Master Jiang" never left his mouth. As for Song Zhuo, in private, "Small Lord", "Brother Jiang" and "Brother" in front of others, no one calls him by his name anyway.

Thinking that Jiang Yichen, who had only been with them for a semester, was too lazy to care about these titles, anyway, they would not be able to see each other after getting rid of Yin.

"Do you know the origin of the ugly doll on Ji Qingmo's shoulder?"

Song Zhuo tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and looked like "I don't know what you're talking about": "I don't know, is there something on his shoulder?"

Jiang Yichen was shocked by this: "Aren't you the owner of Lanling Mountain? You can't even see a kid?"

Song Zhuo was also shocked. Although he had mastered both his high school and metaphysical studies, he was considered an excellent little celestial master among the disciples of Lanling Mountain. No. 57, he and Ji Qingmo stayed in the same dormitory for more than two semesters, why didn't he notice any yin?

"After I came to this dormitory, I laid a talisman here to dispel all the Yin Qi, and it is impossible for a kid to come to our dormitory without seeing the form clearly. I really didn't find anything on Ji Qingmo's shoulder. thing."

Jiang Yichen scratched his hair, Song Zhuo didn't look like a fake, but Lan Lingshan's background for so many years did not prevent Song Zhuo from seeing a little ghost, and he didn't see any blood on the little ghost, either. That little ghost didn't intend to harm Ji Qingmo either, so... the relationship between that little ghost and Ji Qingmo must not be simple.

"Then do you know Ji Qingmo's origin?"

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