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Walking out of the expo center, Lin Wanyang reached out and stopped the taxi.

It's already 9:30 now, and the bus detour is too slow, so they are anxious to go back.

Both of them got into the car and sat in the back seat.

Xie Wenying took advantage of the street lights and looked at the people around her and asked, "You... really want to teach me?"

He felt mixed feelings. This new leader was really the one who his master said.

Lin Wanyang: "Do you want to learn?"

On this issue, Xie Wenying nodded and nodded, "I want to."

Lin Wanyang smiled and said, "This is over. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

She looked at the night view that was retreating outside the window. The lights in the city were so beautiful, but there were no stars in the night sky here.

Lin Wanyang is the head of the airborne sect. Perhaps it was because the two of them followed the teacher's instructions or other reasons. After they were surprised at the beginning, they did not question or resist him later.

Acknowledge her identity as the head of the sect.

Since this is the case, Lin Wanyang must be the leader even better.

Lin Wanyang asked the taxi to drive up the mountain, and she paid half of the extra fee for the air rebate. This area is too remote and the driver cannot take the guests back on the return trip, so the fuel fee is not cost-effective.

———

Yang Baoxin was waiting for two people while writing.

He was twelve years old and in the second grade of elementary school. He was much slower than his peers who were five or six years old in his class and had a harder time learning.

Yang Baoxin has a serious attitude towards learning. This is the opportunity he has longed for for a long time and is very precious.

Xie Wenying entered the Taoist temple, went back to her room, changed into vests and shorts, and he was very clear about his work and life.

Walking out of the room and asking, "Do you have a midnight snack? I'll go steam some sweet potatoes."

There is a piece of land behind the Taoist temple, and their brothers have planted many crops, including sweet potatoes.

Lin Wanyang: "Yes."

Xie Wenying steamed a large pot of sweet potatoes and Yang Baoxin ate three pots.

Each time, fill one pot, eat one by one, and then serve the second pot and the third pot.

If a man with a height of 190 and 200 pounds is so edible, Lin Wanyang would not be surprised. The key is that the other party is a thin child.

Seeing Xie Wenying's expression on the slightest face, Lin Wanyang advised people to eat too much at night and not digest what they could... they didn't say it.

She changed the direction of the wind.

"It's pretty good. It's a blessing to be able to eat. I like this."

Yang Baoxin was praised and hid her head in her clothes.

Lin Wanyang: “…”

This kid is so shy.

The three of them sat for a while and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Xie Wenying got up very early the next day and he cooked a large pot of porridge.

Every time Lin Wanyang eats, he will feel that there is a illusion that there are more than a dozen people living in Taoist temples.

Xie Wenying had an etiquette event today. This was the job I promised last week. Now he was short of staff and was irresponsible to say he didn't go. He left early.

Lin Wanyang started to clean up the yard after dinner.

I was busy all day yesterday, but I finally had time today.

Lin Wanyang took out the notes from her backpack. They were all sorted out by her Master Xuedao, and it just came in handy now.

When Lin Wanyang was cleaning up the things in the Taoist temple, he found a laptop on the bookshelf, which was black and very bulky. There was also a terminal and wireless network card in the box next to it.

Lin Wanyang: "Is this your master's?"

Yang Baoxin nodded. After the master passed away, this computer was not turned on. The senior brother went out to work every day. He had to work very hard to keep up with the progress of his studies and had no time.

Now it's enough to have a mobile phone, so you don't have to use your computer to access the Internet.

Lin Wanyang put the notebook on the table and pressed the boot button. She waited for two seconds but couldn't respond.

Strange, put a broken notebook on the bookshelf?

Lin Wanyang thought about plugging in the charger, pressing the power-on button, and the screen lighted up in a few seconds.

Very original boot wallpaper, with two icons on the desktop.

Penguin, and its own browser.

Lin Wanyang checked the configuration and it was a rare win6 system on the market now.

This computer was used for Taoist Qingxu in the past, and the Internet was developed. In order not to fall behind, he followed suit.

People who practice Taoism cannot be complacent.

Lin Wanyang opened his browser and the homepage he set was a Taoist interest forum.

It is divided into three sectors: fellow Taoist communication, task release, and a transaction message.

The upper right corner of the web page shows the status of the account login, and Lin Wanyang clicks to enter the background.

The ID name is "Jingyang Sect", which is clear at a glance.

However, this small sect is not noticeable.

She flipped through the replies of this account. The active period was concentrated three years ago. At that time, Taoist Master Qingxu should have received a lot of work through the forum.

The account never chats, and usually sends text messages directly to the other party's Penguin account.

Let the other party chat with you using penguin.

Lin Wanyang thought for a while and clicked on the Penguin account. The username is also the "Successor of Jingyang Sect" of the same lineage.

The login information has expired, but this thing is the virtual property left by the Taoist priest? Lin Wanyang tried two sets of digital passwords and logged in successfully.

There are only a dozen friends lists on the account, which should be added from the forum. Master Qingxu’s connections are very simple. A friend’s recent message was also from half a year ago.

Lin Wanyang was about to close the computer when the ringtone rang.

———

Since Yao Mu washed off his tattoo, he no longer felt like he was staring at him.

He later went to find the tattoo studio, but the building was empty, so he had to give up.

My cousin who accompanied him to tattoo that day said that the pattern was suggested by the tattoo artist and he didn't know what he knew.

Yao Mu knew that it was useless to call the police, and he would be regarded as a lunatic.

But he didn't believe it had nothing to do with Heqing.

He didn't say it out loud, and sarcastically said a few words, and began to be wary of no one.

Yao Mu knew the other party’s motives. After all, he died and his uncle’s family was the winner of the best interests.

Recently, there is a battle royale game online that is very popular. Yao Mu is fascinated by the fact that he played the game until dawn yesterday, which caused him to wake up at 2:00 this afternoon.

After Yao Mu got up from the bed, he went to the bathroom listlessly.

While putting the water on his face, he thought about what to eat later.

I accidentally lowered my head and found that I had closed the flip of the drainer.

This is almost a basin of water.

Yao Mu didn't think much about it, and reached out to open the flip cover. Suddenly his feet slipped and his face fell into the washbasin.

When he wanted to stand up again, he found that he had no strength at all! It seemed like he had something to hold himself down, no matter how hard he struggled, his limbs could not move at all!

Water flowed from many directions. He had the illusion of falling into the deep sea in his nose and mouth.

He began to fear that he would die here today and drown in the bathroom sink?

How is this possible?

Yao Mu was so shocked that he suddenly remembered that he came back yesterday and threw his wallet on the toiletry!

He reached out to hook his hand desperately, pulled it up several times, and when he was almost using up his strength, he finally touched the leather thing!

The moment I touched my wallet, the suppressed sense of powerlessness disappeared.

Yao Mu raised his head from the basin and took a deep breath.

The people in the mirror can't tell whether they have sweat or water on their faces, and their faces look very ugly.

Yao Mu trembled and opened his wallet, and the yellow talisman folded into a triangle inside burned a black hole.

He was stunned for a moment, and the chill spread from the soles of his feet to his heart.

When such a thing happened, he didn't dare to boil water anymore, so he just took it and went out.
To be continued...