"Let's go back to the house first?" Qin Yin poked his head and interrupted the greeting.
"That's right..." Wu Liang turned around and helped Shen Ming up, and followed everyone towards the main entrance of the main building. He looked at Qin Yin, then glanced at the others, and asked, "Are these the Nine Detectives? Or the Eight Liangs?
water?"
"No," Luo Jiutian said, "They are friends of Jasmine and I. They do not belong to any faction."
"Oh..." Wuliang smiled at them in a friendly manner, and then asked, "I heard from Senior Brother Miaozhen that you are going to Qiaomucheng?"
"Yes," Miaozhen said, "In these days, I will ask you and Senior Sister Shenming to assist Head Jasmine in rebuilding the Nine Detectives."
"No problem," Shen Ming coughed weakly, "Just leave it to us."
Miaozhen glanced at her uneasily, thinking that I was not worried at first, but now I am a little worried.
"That's right," Wu Liang blinked and his tone suddenly became heavier, "Deputy Luo will meet him..."
Miaozhen glanced at Luo Jiutian, who was walking at the back of the crowd, and lowered his voice and said, "Luo Jiutian is in a strange state. It's better not to raise this issue now."
"He looks quite normal." Wu Liang said.
"It's quite normal now," Miaozhen said with a confused expression, "But last night...well, I don't know what happened. Anyway, just don't mention Vice President Luo anymore."
Luo Jiutian was walking side by side with Lao Luo. As if he felt the gazes of the three of them, he shouted from a distance, "What's wrong?"
"Oh..." Luo Jiutian shrank his neck and said to himself, "It's weird."
Lao Luo knew everything and just smiled silently.
Xiaolan followed Taoist Priest and Qin Yin and was walking in the large square in front of the main building when suddenly, a distant call seemed to reach her ears.
Xiaolan paused and looked behind him warily.
"What's wrong?" Wen Ling asked from behind.
"You...did you hear anything?" Xiaolan squinted her eyes and looked at everything behind her.
Wen Ling pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, then shook his head, "No."
"What are you talking about?" Baomu and Fool also came over.
"I seem to hear someone calling me," Xiaolan's eyes flickered across the gray-blue background, "Didn't you hear it?"
"I didn't hear it," Baomu said.
"Me neither."
Is it an illusion?
still……
"Xiao...Xiaolan!..."
"I heard it again!" Xiaolan's whole body's nerves were tense. She widened her eyes and looked back and forth at the three of them, "Someone is calling me, didn't you hear it?"
The three of them shook their heads in unison.
"Xiaolan, didn't you get a good rest?"
"No," Xiaolan took a few steps out of the crowd and looked in the direction they came from, "I heard it, it was the voice coming from over there. I am sure that every time I hear someone calling my name, I
Nothing good happens..."
The three of them also followed and looked into the distance together.
Others have already entered the main building lobby, and the huge square is empty again.
"Xiaolan...I...it's me..."
Just when Xiaolan was disturbed by the sound, Baomu suddenly took a breath of cold air, pointed forward and said, "Look, what is that?"
Everyone looked along his fingertips.
There seemed to be a small black spot on the pitch black ground, jumping towards them.
"What is that?" The fool stretched his neck.
Xiaolan stared for a long time and suddenly understood.
She ran towards the black spot.
"Hey Xiaolan!..."
"Xiaolan!..."
Xiaolan ran quickly, feeling her nose getting more and more sore.
"Xiaolan! It's me... Wuwuwu, it's me..."
Xiaolan rushed to the black spot, knelt directly on the ground, and stretched out her hands towards the black spot.
The black spot cried loudly and jumped into her arms.
"Xiaolan!"
"Heipi!..." Xiaolan also cried, "You are finally back... Wuwu... I thought... I thought I lost you... I was scared to death... Wuwu..."
"
Xiaolan wiped the tears from her face, held the small doll flat in her hand and looked at it carefully.
The black skin is almost turning into a ball of mud. You can only tell that it is a doll and not a ball of dung through the eyes that have not completely turned black.
Mi Tai's black skin tightly grasped Xiaolan's little finger, crying so hard.
"Heipi, you have suffered..." When Xiaolan saw Heipi's pitiful appearance, tears welled up again, "What is going on? Where have you been, Heipi?"
The three idiots chased after them with a huff. When they first saw the thing in Xiaolan's hand, they didn't realize what it was.
"Xiaolan, what are you talking about while holding on to the mud?"
"This is not Niba," Xiaolan turned to the fool and said, "This is Heipi, Heipi is back."
"Yeah," Wen Ling quickly knelt down to observe, then nodded, "Yes."
"I didn't go anywhere," Heipi said aggrievedly, "I have been at the airport, waiting for you to come and pick me up, but you never came... I thought you didn't want me... After that, I kept hiding in the airport
underground parking lot, and later... later I smelled a bit of your scent in the car, so I got into the car secretly... Wuwuwu... I finally found you..."
"Airport?" Xiaolan's tears temporarily stopped, "Where's the airport? Is it Fuxuan's?"
"What else?" Heipi sobbed like a little daughter-in-law, "I was caught in the middle of the checked luggage. I struggled for a long time, and then I got stuck on the luggage carousel. It hurts me so much.
Woo..."
Xiaolan suddenly realized, "No wonder I didn't find you!"
"I worked hard for a long time before I jumped off that big carousel. I thought you would be waiting for me at the airport..." Heipi groaned, "But you have already left, and you didn't even look for me...
…”
"I've been looking for it. I've rummaged through my luggage. How could I have thought that you were stuck on the carousel?..." Xiaolan said, and suddenly felt something was wrong. "Wait a minute, why were you stuck on the carousel?"
It’s in your checked luggage, didn’t I put you in my carry-on bag?”
Heipi paused, "You didn't."
"No way..." Xiaolan became suspicious, turned around and asked, "Wen Ling, on the day we set off from Luliang, I stuffed the black leather bag into my schoolbag, right?"
Wen Ling raised her head and thought hard about it for a long time before finally replying with a shake of her head, "I forgot."
OK.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they quickly take root and sprout.
Xiaolan pinched Hei Pi's ears with two fingers, lifted the squeaking Hei Pi into the air, and asked, "You...are you really Hei Pi?"