The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Shi Xiangrun went to country S.

"Shi Xiang, shi, si..."

Ning Zhiyuan joked: "Blindly guessed that an SI decoration company was run by Shi Xiang, then pretended to run away, and then let the wanted criminal break in."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Ling was silent for a few seconds: "I guess you were right."

This decoration company was indeed opened by a distant relative of the Shi family, and this person had already gone to country S.

Ning Zhiyuan clapped his hands: "Then it must be Shi Xiang, there is an h between si and shi."

This reasoning is somewhat far-fetched.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Shi Xiang people are helpless in country S.

In fact, it cannot be said that there is no solution at all.

Go to Country S and directly search for Shi Xiang’s soul.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Zhiyuan put the parrot back into the cage, took Yu Weining back to the room, and told him this idea.

"No." Yu Weining denied without thinking: "S country is a mixed bag, and we don't know whether S country had any involvement in the things Shi Xiang did."

"Okay."

Ning Zhiyuan was not too insistent. Although Shi Xiang was the elder of the presbytery, he was not so capable of reaching out to various fields.

There must still be hidden secrets in the country.

"It's still early, I'll teach you how to draw other talismans."

Duan Xiangyan reported that many people asked if there were any lucky charms.

Naturally, there are fortune-lubbing talismans. Ning Zhiyuan can draw them, but he has never drawn them again since he learned them.

When he was a demon king, he would not use fortune charms on himself even if he was robbing.

The wealth that a person brings in his life is basically destined, and the wealth talisman is just to advance some wealth.

Ning Zhiyuan told Duan Xiangyan this in advance, and there were still many people who wanted it.

If you want it, then draw it.

Anyway, it’s a business of paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand.

Ning Zhiyuan first drew one without using his spiritual power as a practice, and then slowly used his spiritual power to draw the second one.

He raised his head and asked, "Do you remember?"

"Generally remembered."

Yu Weining recalled the strokes that Ning Zhiyuan started to write, and when he was halfway through the painting, he couldn't remember the next direction.

Ning Zhiyuan's fingertips were drawing on the paper, and Yu Weining's pen tip followed suit.

The first painting was intermittent and not smooth, and the effect was just to go out and pick up a hundred yuan.

After Yu Weining drew more than a dozen pictures, it finally became smooth.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed again: "Yulaosi, you are really talented."

Yu Weining curled her lips and said with a smile, "It's all the master's teachings."

"No, no, my disciple, you are very talented." Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand immodestly.

Yu Weining put the drawn talisman aside.

The parrot in the cage stretched out its neck and shouted: "Dad, mommy, take Xiaoyu out to play!"

Yu Weining was stunned.

[When I come back, I will take you to the amusement park. 】

This was the first time his father said he wanted to take him out to play, and it was also the last time.

My father went on a mission and failed to come back.

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Yulaosi?"

Yu Weining came back to her senses and looked at the date: "Baby, come with me to meet someone tomorrow, okay?"

Time flies so fast, and the day has come again.

When Yu Weining's father led the team to retreat, he protected everyone except himself.

Everyone evacuated safely, but he was caught in the explosion, leaving nothing behind.

There is only a tomb in the cemetery.

After seeing the dates of birth and death on the tombstone, Ning Zhiyuan realized that today was the death anniversary of Yu Weining's father.

"Father, this is my lover." Yu Weining put down the bouquet: "I will bring him to see you."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the face of the person in the photo on the tombstone. That shouldn't be the case. Based on his face alone, this person lived a long life.

"Is this the exact date of your father's birth?"

Yu Weining nodded.

Ning Zhiyuan made some calculations, but was not sure, so he calculated again.

After counting three times in succession, Ning Zhiyuan frowned.

When he got back to the car, he said, "Your dad should still be alive."

Yu Weining's hand on the seat belt paused. He knew very well that Ning Zhiyuan's tone was not a joke.

"Then he..."

Ning Zhiyuan understood what Yu Weining wanted to ask, and he shook his head: "I can only roughly calculate his direction, but not the exact location. Is there anything he has used for a long time?"

"No."

After his father's accident, his mother went insane and set the house on fire. If he hadn't been rescued in time, even his mother would have...

"That's wrong." Ning Zhiyuan thought about it carefully and felt that there was something wrong with it: "If your father is not dead and their spiritual power is still combined, why is your mother insane?"

As long as the combination of mental power is still there, Yu Weining's mother knows that her husband is not dead, and naturally there is no reason to say that she is insane because of the loss of her love.

Therefore, this fire may be to cover up something, or it may be to make people believe that Yu Weining's father is really gone.

After Yu Weining calmly listened to Ning Zhiyuan's analysis, he stepped on the accelerator: "Let's go see mother."

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Don't worry, if our guess is true, we can't rule out that someone has been secretly paying attention to our whereabouts. It would be inappropriate to rush to see your mother. Go home first and see you in the evening."

In the evening, after eating and taking a shower, I drew the reply sign again.

At half past ten, Ning Zhiyuan estimated that Yu Weining's mother was already asleep.

"You and her are blood relatives, and now I want to use you as a medium to enter her dream."

As Ning Zhiyuan spoke, he drew a formation on the ground. After he finished drawing, he asked Yu Weining to sit in the center of the formation.

Ning Zhiyuan pressed the secret to activate the formation - failed.

"It's half past ten and you're still not asleep?"

Set an alarm and get up at half past twelve.

Still failed.

Ning Zhiyuan began to suspect that he had made a mistake in drawing the formation, so he checked it carefully and found that it was correct.

This time I simply waited until half past two, but it still didn't work.

Ning Zhiyuan scratched his head: "No, has your mother evolved sleep?"

He woke up now and then, almost as sleepy as a dog.

"Go to bed first." Yu Weining carried Ning Zhiyuan to bed: "I once heard from my eldest aunt that my mother worked day and night on research, and sometimes she only slept five or six hours a week."

Ning Zhiyuan said slowly: "She is the one who truly cultivates immortality."

In order to make up for the lack of sleep, Ning Zhiyuan took out a crystal from the bedside table and held it in his hand.

He has now mastered the magical skill of a lazy man who can absorb spiritual energy even while sleeping.

"Go to sleep and try again tomorrow after class is over."

Yu Weining closed her arms, hugged him tighter, and closed her eyes.

At the same time, Xia Jia felt that he was dying and could not even lift his fingers.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Zhou Bapi and we are going to be together for the rest of our lives. Don't do it all at once..."

Zhou Xi was still excited, but his body really couldn't keep up. He licked Xia Jia's Adam's apple: "Go to sleep, I'll let you rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Jia fell asleep for a second.

Zhou Xi carried the person to the bathroom, lying in the hot water and thinking about what Xia Jia said just now:

[We will be together for the rest of our lives].

Zhou Xi grabbed Xia Jia's hand, inserted his fingers into his, and intertwined their fingers.

Yes, it lasts a lifetime.