"Hello? Hello? Are you making noise? Can you hear me? Why don't you speak?"

He was silent for a while, and his tone was uncertain: "Hello? Dad, what's the matter?"

"Haha, mom and dad came back from Italy yesterday! Your Aunt Su said you didn't go home last week? Did you stay overnight at school?"

Aunt Su is their nanny.

Someone on the side made quick gestures, but Feng Wuli didn't understand any of them.

"Well, I plan to stay overnight this week. I'm a senior in high school and I'm under a lot of pressure to study."

"Eh? You won't be back this week?"

"Um."

"...Daughter, have you been wronged in any way?"

"No, no."

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have."

The voice on the other side was a little cautious: "...Daughter, learn not to put too much pressure on yourself. If you are unsure about anything, tell your dad. You always think too much at your age and can't see clearly. You and your dad

Let's discuss it, don't hold it in alone..."

The person on the other side began to chatter a lot, and after a while the voice of a woman changed. It seemed to be Jiang Nao's mother.

Jiang Nao's mother had a fiery personality and scolded her father on the phone.

The two people talked to him a lot, and their concerns and concerns were conveyed directly through the phone. The middle-aged man kept talking as much as he thought.

These are all short-sighted parents.

But very fresh.

He just listened, listened very carefully;

From time to time he would say yes, and sometimes he would say a few words with a smile afterwards.

“The food in the canteen is delicious, and there is nothing that is not to your liking.”

"Money is enough."

"Please stop making my mother angry."

"You have some treasures, right?"

"Why do you mean I can help my mother but not you?"

Everything was so natural and ordinary, but the past was beyond his reach.

After chatting for half an hour, Feng Wuli didn't know that he could chat for so long with the person he met on the first day.

Jiang Nao on the side was bored at first, but now he was squatting by the grass and didn't know who to talk to. It was probably a little monster passing by the school. He ran to the canteen, took some bread and squatted there again, smiling happily.

.

Feng Wuli only thought that she was like a lunatic.

The problem is that this neurosis still has its own face.

Uncomfortable.

Fortunately there was no one nearby.

"Well, well, I understand, well, let's hang up now. No need to be so long-winded. I really understand..." He paused and said, "That's it for now, mom and dad...bye."

The phone was hung up.

Feng Wuli quite likes this kind of life.

The French bread in the young man's hand by the grass disappeared into the air piece by piece, and he walked over.

"Hey, there's no need to run, he's not a bad person!" She looked back at herself and said angrily, "You scared them away as soon as you came!"

"They are just some little monsters. They are very afraid of humans, but you have too much monster aura in your body. They may regard you as the same kind."

"You must be too fierce looking!"

"...I'm in your face now."

"Your eyes must be too fierce!"

"Are you sure?" He looked strange.

"You're so annoying!"

Why haven't I noticed before that this guy is a bit evil and a bit sinister!

They explained some things to each other.

Feng Wuli lives in the teacher's apartment of the school and does not leave school during the holidays. He plans to go back to the classroom to study on his own. Many students who live far away only go back home once a month or two or even more. Jiang Nao went back to the incense shop.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon during the holiday, there was no one in the classroom. He opened the door and went in. Because it would be disinfected after the holiday, there were no books on the tables. The afternoon sun shone in through the window, and the neat desks were all brand new.

The smooth tabletop reflects the sky outside the window.

He sat back down, took out a physics book and read for a long time;

Didn’t look into it;

Get up and leave the classroom.

Go back and see if Wang Xilou has messed up the incense and candle shop. This little zombie is just messy without his own help.

Early the next morning, the three of them woke up in the incense shop to welcome a beautiful Saturday morning.

Feng Wuli naturally went back to his room to sleep. There was nothing in the room where people used to live, so no one could live in it. Jiang Nao slept in the same bed as Wang Xilou last night.

Feng Wuli imagined that scene;

It always feels a bit subtle.

Today they set off to Nanshan Temple. Nanshan Temple is a relatively famous scenic spot in Junsha, and there is plenty of incense. There are about a dozen monks inside, all of whom are certified.

Feng Wuli also had a pilgrim card, so he could go there to eat vegetarian food. The vegetarian food at Nanshan Temple was very delicious. After hearing this, Jiang Nao said he wanted to get one too, and it was all free of charge.

Before departure, Feng Wulian asked Jiang Nao to get the evil knife. Today, he went to Nanshan Temple to temporarily seal up the evil knife. This is a hidden danger until he returns to his body.

Although judging from the fate, the incense shop has Wang Xilou, which is more than enough to suppress this evil knife, but who knows whether something will go wrong.

Feng Wuli was reluctant to let Wang Xilou take risks.

Not even a little bit.

"Wear this bracelet and go get this knife."

"Can't you take it?"

"If I took it, I would probably stab myself in the heart the next second."

"So evil? I can't do it?"

"My body can suppress it. Even if it can't, you can still suppress it by wearing this bracelet."

Jiang Nao said something strange, carefully picked up the knife, and found that nothing happened. Then he wrapped the knife in newspaper and stuffed it into his schoolbag. When he went out, he saw him pushing a women's motorcycle with a small pink helmet on his head.

, handed him a red one.

She took the handed helmet and got in the car.

The motorcycle sank downwards.

"Are you seated?"

At this time, Wang Xilou came out, looked at the two young men walking away and shouted: "Where are you? Are you coming back for dinner?"

"No need to save food."

…

The morning breeze blows against my face. It's cloudy today and the sky is gray, which makes people feel depressed. It feels like it's going to rain in the afternoon, but it's quite cool and it's just right without the sun.

"Who are you going to find?"

"A monk, ask him to help guard this evil knife."

"Is he great?"

"It's very powerful. Excluding seventeen immortals, my spiritual power is definitely among the top ten in the country. It is more than two hundred times that of Wang Xilou at his peak, but his spiritual power is more than ten times greater than mine..."

"Then he is not an immortal!" Jiang Nao already had some basic knowledge of this world.

"No, he is not even a practitioner. He has no qualifications to practice. He can't even see monsters. He just has such a huge spirit. He has nothing extraordinary about ordinary people, and he has no ability to fly over walls. He is just an ordinary person.

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Chapter completed!