Chapter 65 Story Club
Early the next morning, Xun Yi rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs.`
While eating, Ma Jingyi held the cage with a tense face: "Dabai ran away."
Because Ma Jingyi was cursed by Xun Yi and Aunt Xue secretly observed, she did not dare to leave the Xun family building and took care of the dog-toothed rabbit every day.
But just this morning, Xun Yi's Dabai disappeared. Ma Jingyi hurried over to report and cut off the ties.
"Dabai is gone?" Xun Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking: "About it, the snake demon should be able to shed his skin. And he has also been promoted to the third level of the spirit beast by absorbing those rabbit spirits. Should he be going home?"
Xun Yi talked to himself, Ma Jingyi looked puzzled and did not understand the meaning of Xun Yi's words.
"Okay, don't worry. I honestly help Li Lan and the others with housework. But Dabai actually said goodbye without saying goodbye. He turned around and caught it. I want it to rotate its wheels a thousand times a day."
A rotating wheel is to create a bamboo wheel, and then let pets such as rabbits and rats spin in it continuously. Moreover, the bamboo wheel is connected to the music box, and can play music with the power of the rotating wheel.
"The reason why this rabbit ran away was that it was because it was afraid that you would torture him again, and it was called exercise." Qinglong secretly complained that the young man's personality, according to his words in that era, was shaking.
"Wo Wang--" Salvia miltiorrhiza was lying at Xun Yi's feet and playing with him. Qinglong muttered to himself when he saw the little white dog Salvia miltiorrhiza, his heart: Why does this puppy have a creeping aura, as if it was some kind of divine beast?
The nose of the salvia miltiorrhiza moved, looking at his master in confusion, and there seemed to be another smell of a wild beast on his master?
"Unlike that rabbit, it seems to be as high as mine?" Salvia miltiorrhiza climbed up Xun Yi's thighs and kept rolling and falling his breath. 8 novel "I just forced the rabbit away, why did another guy fight with me?" The tail shook and acted cute next to Xun Yi.
Salvia miltiorrhiza and Qinglong were both disgusted with each other and were intriguing by Xun Yi.
After playing with my beloved dog for a while, Xun Yi went to Lingfeng Academy.
Generally speaking, the academy starts off in early June and starts school again after two months of vacation. However, because of Enke this time, Xun Yi and his group of students deliberately delayed a few days.
When he arrived at the academy, Han Feng called over. Han Feng leaned on the soft chair lazy and said, "The dean said, you guys bring glory to the academy and want to buy a separate celebration for you. It will be tomorrow, and you, Mr. Jie Yuan, will host the presidency. When you come back, you will be promoted to the sixth grade. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the seat."
"Where is Liu Zhenying?" Xun Yi was surprised: "Based on age, it should be him?"
"I just asked him what he meant, but he refused, saying that you are more qualified. Don't talk about these things, it's still early in the sixth grade, so I'll talk about it when you come back from vacation. Tomorrow is the day for your liberation. I'll give a graduation ceremony in the morning and a holiday in the afternoon. But you can do the arrangements at the ceremony yourself."
When Xun Yi left the teacher's room, Han Feng suddenly remembered something when Xun Yi was about to walk out: "By the way, be careful after you go back today, don't go out tonight, watch the moon at home."
"Moon?" Xun Yi thought for a while: "Today's June 15th, not August 15th, why are you looking at the moon?"
However, Han Feng covered his face with a book and looked like he was sleeping immediately. Xun Yi asked for trouble and went back to the class to discuss tomorrow's ceremony with others.
Received everyone in Class B, Yan Bao brought everyone to Class A. He didn't see Liu Zhenying, and Xun Yi frowned: "What is that guy Liu Zhenying doing? Why is there no trace for several days?"
"The squad leader asked for leave this morning and said it was the ceremony for you to take care of it." Yan Bao finally missed Enke and looked at Zhang Yuqi and others with complicated eyes.
This time, most of the Enke were from Class A. There was also Duke Xun Yi, the Jie Yuan, who was in the same year. The Chinese Class A was in the limelight.
"Since he is not here, I'll make arrangements." Xun Yi didn't care and made arrangements in an orderly manner: "At the beginning of the month, the graduation ceremony of other grades was just held. The props they left behind could still be used."
"You two are responsible for writing the clauses. This graduation ceremony celebrates the title of Jin Yun, which is called Jin Yundian. Zhang Yuqi, your calligraphy is good, so you can write it."
Then he arranged for others to move props and other items, and Xun Yi took someone out to purchase them himself.
Celebration is always inseparable from eating. Xun Yi took Gu Yang and Yang Xuan out to purchase.
The three of them held the list, and Xun Yi said: "For efficiency, we will go separately and look back to gather here."
Pointing to the teahouse next to it, the three of them bought it separately.
Xun Yi bought fruits and other items. Because he did a lot of good things on weekdays, he got along with those vendors. He saved the bargaining effort and the purchase was completed soon.
When we returned to the meeting place, we saw that the two of us had nothing to do and listened to people telling stories in the teahouse.
"Young Master wants to buy a story again?" The teahouse storyteller saw Xun Yi and smiled: "There is indeed a story here for the old man."
"Oh?" Xun Yi sat down with a stool, ordered the waiter to serve tea, took out Dingchang's pen and a small notebook, and wrote down the story of the storyteller.
Maybe it was because there was a lot of noise here, and someone came to tell me about his experiences later.
"What I told is the story of night thieves and murder."
"Night thief?" A middle-aged man drinking tea next to him said disdainfully: "It was the one who rumored that Lushan County Government Office lost the official silver last year? How long has it been? Is it too embarrassed to bring it up?"
When Xun Yi heard this, he recalled: "It is said that two thieves broke into the government office at night and stole it. Because the night came Wuying, they were called the Night Thieves. But this is not a story."
"No, no, no." The man waved his hand quickly and looked at the person who just interrupted: "I'm not talking about this, but about the follow-up of the Night Theft."
"It is said that an official officer chased the two of them and came to an inn. At that time, many people stayed in the inn. The two officials found it was too late, so they rested in the inn. However, they had a murder case that night, and a woman stayed in the inn was assassinated. And the death was extremely miserable, as if she was bitten to death by a wild beast. However, the entire inn did not even have a dog. In panic, the two officials stood up for interrogation and wanted to take everyone back to the government office. But suddenly the door of the inn was missing." The man said, pretending to be mysterious and creating an atmosphere.
Xun Yi listened silently, wrote down the record, and asked, "So it's a monster?"
"I don't know. Those people looked around and found that they were trapped in the inn. Even if they climbed over the wall, there was only a vast white mist. Jumped into it and would appear in the inn the next moment. The front and back doors could not be opened, and they were sealed tightly."
Qinglong also cheered up: "Is this a magical art of space? Is the universe in my palm or the sun and moon in my pot?"
"What's next?" The tea lovers next to him surrounded him.
The man continued: "Later, everyone determined that this was done by night thieves. They investigated despite the obstruction of the constable, and finally found a suspect to kill him. However, the inn could not leave, and someone was killed the next night. The person who was killed this time was a constable."
"On the third day, everyone was in a panic and believed them even more, so they continued to interrogate the murderer under the leadership of the remaining constables. In this way, a few days later, everyone in the inn was killed and no one survived."
"Hmph!" A tea chef questioned: "This is fake. Since no one survives, how do you know this story?"
"Of course I heard people say it." The man retorted: "The inn disappeared in place and reappeared a few days later. This strange incident aroused the curiosity of everyone, so he went in to check the situation. But he saw a corpse on the ground, and a blood book. The blood book was about this situation. According to my friend, the inn was gloomy and weird, with old locust weeping willows standing at the door, and a couplet 'Mingmen attracting guests, and the road back is peaceful.'"
Xun Yi's expression changed slightly, and he immediately realized the meaning of the couplet.
The man was mysterious and had a little strange smile: "Young Master also heard it? The ghost road of the Mingmen, the ghost road, the ghost locust tree, this inn is a yin house! Legend has it that the two night thieves are the locust tree at the door, transformed by the willow tree."
Xun Yi was silent for a moment and took out the broken silver for the man. "I bought this story."
When writing the whole story, Xun Yi thought in his mind: "Do you think of the inn as a monster? There are also legends of monsters, which are just for the mountain ghosts." Xun Yi remembered this inspiration, and at this time another old man smiled and said, "The old man also has a story here."
The old man was supported by two boys, and the crane looked like a child, and walked over tremblingly.
Xun Yi hurriedly invited the old man to take his seat: "Please sit down by father-in-law."
The old man sat down and smiled and said, "The old man is also told. It is said that there was once a family of bells and food."
"There is a young man from that family who has the heart of a saint since he came to the world and has seven orifices. He has been smart since childhood and has been able to scold ghosts and gods even more in his words. This story is about his experience."
"Ba——" Xun Yi's Dingchang pen fell off, and he felt that this story was a little familiar.
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