My retirement life in Neon

“Ring…Ring…Ring…”

The bell for class rang, and the people who had just gathered in groups of three or two returned to their seats, restrained their voices, and waited for the teacher to arrive.

The door was pushed open, and Gong Zong Lihui walked in. The first class today was her English class, but unlike the past, Gong Zong Lihui was wearing two dark circles under her eyes that could not be covered even by thick foundation.

As soon as she entered the door, she glanced at Lin Zian's seat, then opened the book and started the class, even omitting the pre-class interaction that she usually liked to use to mobilize students' enthusiasm.

However, Lin Zian did not come today, and the seat was empty.

The 50-minute class was over quickly, but Lin Zian still did not come, and did not ask for leave.

Gong Zong Lihui frequently looked at Lin Zian's seat. For other students, this was just an occupational disease of teachers, paying attention to a student who skipped class, but for Hosokawa Rio, who knew a little, there was definitely something wrong.

Yesterday, Rio Hosokawa did not go home directly. She thought Lin Zian would come out to find her, so she waited downstairs, but she did not expect that she saw Lin Zian carrying Gong Zong Lihui downstairs. Rio Hosokawa followed him all the way to the health room. Gong Zong Lihui was obviously unconscious at that time, and the two stayed in there for a long time.

Rio Hosokawa looked at Gong Zong Lihui who was absent-minded on the podium, and then looked back at Lin Zian's empty seat, then lowered her head and buried her face in the shadow. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Ah... comfortable, it feels good to stay in bed." Lin Zian was in a good mood today. Last night was a blessing in disguise. He finally transformed a little spiritual energy. In fact, spiritual energy is no different from other energies, but Lin Zian's abilities all rely on spiritual energy to play a role.

Sure enough, we can't keep working behind closed doors. Repeating the path of the previous life is not feasible. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth.

No matter in which world, energy is diverse, such as Qi, Sha, Yuan, Nian, Yuan, etc. Mortals talk about heat energy, electric energy, wind energy, etc., and Longhushan practices Qi.

There is no difference in energy, most of which can be converted into each other, the difference is only in the application.

The problem is that the special energy in this world is extracted from one's own body, while Lin Zian's spiritual energy in his previous life was absorbed from the outside, just like people now are wells, and cultivation is to dig the well bigger and deeper, so that more water will flow out. The cultivation of people in the previous life is a process from a cup to a bucket, and the more water is contained.

Lin Zian initially thought about how to use the method of running spiritual power to run Qi, so he also practiced Qi and extracted Qi from his body, but the problem came again. Maybe the two are not compatible, or maybe his Yuanshen was rejected by this world, resulting in no progress for so many years.

Finally, last night, maybe his Yuan Shen nerves had been recast, or maybe his power was exhausted, he grasped a ray of heaven in the dark, and completed the transformation with resentment. He fed the spiritual energy back to his body and refined it again, and the first spiritual energy in this world appeared.

Now he no longer needs to bury his head in hard practice every day. With this little trigger, he can let it circulate in his body on its own. Practice is like breathing, and it becomes an instinctive reaction.

The only surprise today is that Xiaobai is not in his bed.

Damn! That's not right! I seem to have forgotten Xiaobai in the basement.

In order to capture the feeling in the dark, he hurried out last night, didn't even eat, didn't take a bath, and forgot Xiaobai in the basement.

When he opened the door of the basement, he saw Xiaobai still lying on the table.

Seeing Lin Zian coming, Xiaobai dared to jump over from the table, barked a few times viciously, and scratched Lin Zian's trouser legs with its little claws.

With Xiaobai's appearance, its viciousness is even more adorable.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Xiaobai. I'll take you to eat delicious food today." Lin Zian picked up Xiaobai and stroked its fur.

After comforting Xiaobai, he looked at the vengeful spirit that had been confronting Xiaobai all night and had not moved at all. (Xiaobai just thought it was a confrontation)

It can't be called a vengeful spirit, because her resentment was sucked dry by Lin Zian last night, and now what is left is the spirit body.

"Why don't you put on your clothes? Didn't I teach you? And, what's your name?"

"Chihiro Otsuki." Chihiro Otsuki looked down at her state, and a set of school uniforms began to emerge on her body.

"Do you remember? How did you die?"

"Uh..." As she recalled, the spirit body began to become unstable, and a trace of resentment spread out again.

"Okay, let me tell you, you were not tortured and beaten to death, but someone detained your soul, causing you to feel resentment in the endless and repeated humiliation, and then you were treated as a dead person and sent to the incinerator, where you were burned alive. Do you see this porcelain doll?" Lin Zian picked up the broken porcelain doll.

"It feels very familiar." Wai Mu Chihiro stared at the doll and said.

"Of course it is familiar, this is made of your ashes, and you were trapped in it before."

"Okay, now I will teach you a ghost way of practice, you will naturally know it when you practice to a certain level."

That's right, there are ghost ways in this world, and this practice was obtained when he was handling a case. Although it is only a fragment, it was completed by him.

Lin Zian didn't care about Wai Mu Chihiro's opinion, and raised his hand and pointed at her.

He took out the seal again and took back the stupid Wai Mu Chihiro.

"How can he have no memory and be so stupid? Did he fail?" Lin Zian muttered to himself and carried Xiaobai out of the basement.

In order to make amends for Xiaobai, he fed Xiaobai with his own hands and even used his spiritual energy to stroke it. It took a long time to coax Xiaobai.

"Be good and stay at home. I'll come back to give you a snack tonight." Lin Zian abandoned Xiaobai at home again and went out to hang out.

Coming out of the subway station, Lin Zian looked around, chose a direction, and walked out slowly.

After coming here once, Lin Zian naturally knew how to get there. Carrying a bag of vegetables bought downstairs, Lin Zian knocked on Xue Ye Jiamei's door.

"Is Jiamei at home? I'm coming."

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door and no one responded. Lin Zian was about to knock on the door again, but as soon as he raised his hand, the door was opened. Xue Ye Jiamei, wearing pajamas and slippers, jumped out from inside and hung on Lin Zian.

Although Xue Ye Jia Mei was not heavy, her legs got stuck in Lin Zi An's legs, and Lin Zi An was in a dilemma.

"Okay, Jia Mei, get down first, it will be bad if someone sees us."

"No one will see us, this floor is mine."

Awesome, I couldn't even say anything to refute.

Lin Zi An could only helplessly say: "Be good, listen, Jia Mei, go get me a pair of slippers, okay?"

Xue Ye Jia Mei then got down from him and turned back.

Lin Zi An closed the door and asked her: "Where is the nanny? Why did you open the door?"

"I fired her."

Looking at Xue Ye Jia Mei with an expressionless face, Lin Zi An teased: "Jia Mei has such a bad temper, what will she do if she can't get married in the future."

"I don't want to get married... I want to marry you." Xue Ye Jia Mei spoke more and more quietly, and Lin Zi An smiled awkwardly, pretending not to hear the rest of the words.

"Without a nanny to cook, what did Jia Mei eat yesterday?" Lin Zi An put the things away and saw that the kitchen refrigerator was already half empty.

"I can cook by myself."

Lin Zian was a little surprised, but he still encouraged her.

"Jiamei is amazing. There are not many women who can cook now." (This kind of thinking is not good)

"Does Ouni-san like girls who can cook?"

"Who wouldn't like it?" Lin Zian smiled.

"Then will Ouni-san marry me?"

What? ? ? Who can stand this way of thinking!

Lin Zian smiled bitterly and changed the subject.

"Jiamei didn't have a nightmare last night?"

"If Ouni-san and I sleep together, there will be no nightmares."

Seeing her stroking the pendant with a happy look on her face, Lin Zian was speechless. It was the pendant, the pendant I gave her, not me!

Lin Zian knew without thinking that if Yukino Takemi heard it, the consequences would be serious.

Lin Zian didn't want to talk anymore. He looked at the clock and it was not time to cook yet, so he said to Xue Ye Jia Mei: "Jia Mei, go lie down on the bed first, I'll help you check."

After washing his hands, he found Xue Ye Jia Mei still standing there. Lin Zian asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Jia Mei, are you uncomfortable?"

"This is my first time, will Onisan be responsible?" Xue Ye Jia Mei looked up and looked at him.

Xue Ye Jia Mei's face was full of red clouds and her eyes were full of water.

Damn! Open the door quickly, I want to get off, let me go.

"Don't play anymore, if you do this again, I'll go back." Lin Zian said seriously with a tight face.

"Oh." Xue Ye Jia Mei went back to her room honestly and lay on the bed.

Lin Zian dried his hands and followed him in.