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"Ah, why does it still hurt after death!" Xia Xuan couldn't help but groan.

"That's the bedroom, no entry." She heard Xia Qing's leisurely reminder from the next door, and ran obediently to the inner hall with her mouth pouting.

At this time, Xia Qing was holding a sharp knife, and was sharpening the Yin sinking wood she had just bought.

It is said that this Yin sinking wood is extremely hard, but it is like a pencil in Xia Qing's hands. Xia Xuan was completely attracted by seeing it, squatting beside Xia Qing to see her fingers flying like flying.

"Sister Xia, why can you cut it?" Xia Xuan asked after looking at it for a while, tilting her head.

"To deal with this kind of wood, the Xia family naturally has a special method." Xia Qing didn't say it clearly, but only said something vaguely. But anyway, the shape is there.Xia Qing changed the posture of holding the knife, and wrote the word "Xia Xuan" on it not long after.

She didn't even ask Xia Xuan if she remembered her birthday. She put the memorial tablet on an empty shelf, put the sawdust cut off from the table into a small bowl, took a small bottle from the side and poured it A few drops of liquid were poured into it, and then a match was struck and thrown into the bowl.

Xia Qing's movements were almost done in one go. Xia Xuan was standing by the table before she understood what was going on, but she was startled by the flames rising from the small bowl, and hurriedly took two steps back and almost floated into the air.

But immediately after, Xia Xuan saw Xia Qing waving towards her, and said lightly: "Come here."

Silently glanced at the flame, making sure it wouldn't grow bigger, Xia Xuan then dawdled and leaned over.

Almost as soon as she arrived at the table, Xia Qing threw a piece of paper into the fire, still muttering something.

Seeing the flames rising again, Xia Xuan just wanted to jump away like before, but found that her hand was tightly held by Xia Qing, and there was no chance of escaping.

"Pay attention to the smoke from the fire." Xia Qing glanced at Xia Xuan and said simply.

Xia Xuan's back was so stiff from Xia Qing's gaze that she didn't dare to move casually, so she could only obediently follow Xia Qing's instructions and calm down and start to get close to the flames to absorb the smoke and fire.

After about ten minutes passed, the flame gradually extinguished.

Xia Xuan didn't feel any change after smoking for a long time, she blinked at Xia Qing suspiciously.

However, Xia Qing just let go of her hand: "Okay, you have bound this tablet, so just shake it casually. I'm going out for a few days, and you will be in charge of housekeeping for these two days."

"Ah? Looking after the house?" Xia Xuan became anxious when she heard that, "Will Sister Xia not take me with you? I can help!"

"You need to be familiar with this place first. You don't need to take action this time. You can read this book casually. It's up to you if you want to practice or play." Xia Qing took out a thin book from the shelf and threw it on the table. Go into the bedroom and pack your things.

Xia Xuan immediately followed and wanted to follow up to have a look. Unfortunately, although the door was opened, the barrier was still there. Xia Xuan didn't bump into it this time, and couldn't get in with her hands. She could only continue to wait outside regretfully.

Knowing that it was impossible for her to follow Xia Qing, Xia Xuan watched Xia Qing change her clothes and walked to the door again: "Sister Xia, will you be back in a few days?"

"Three to five days, depending on the situation, it may be longer." Xia Qing changed her shoes, turned her head to see Xia Xuan squatting pitifully on the floor, with a rare smile, "You can play anywhere nearby, With the tablet, you will not get lost, and you will not be afraid of the sun. But you are not allowed to bring back other strange spirits, and do not let them enter the house."

"Okay~" After being given the task, Xia Xuan finally felt better and smiled.

After instructing the family, Xia Qing directly hailed a taxi to the station according to the route that she had inquired about in advance.

However, when she saw a figure she had always seen recently at the station, Xia Qing's eyes narrowed to a dangerous degree. It's not that there is any conspiracy.

At this moment, in the old residential area of ​​City H, a certain non-human named Ke was about to drink a cup of green tea, but sneezed loudly.

Not to mention Xia Qing, even Zheng Jing seemed extremely surprised when she discovered Xia Qing.

But the two had a lot of exchanges in the town, and it was impossible for Zheng Jing to leave without seeing it, so the upright police officer came forward to say hello out of politeness, and asked about Xia Qing's physical condition.

"Thanks to your aunt's method, there is no problem now." Xia Qing is still polite, and at least it is thanks to Zheng Jing on the mountain, not to mention the character of this police officer, from a certain point of view, she really can't hate her.

"That's good." Zheng Jing nodded, and didn't continue to chat about nothing.

However, after waiting for a while, when a certain shabby-looking minibus dangled into the station, and the display showed that the bus to x county had arrived for ticket inspection, the two of them stood up together. After making some guesses, Zheng Jing was really taken aback: "Um, where are you going this time, Mr. Xia?"

Xia Qing glanced lightly at Zheng Jing, said "Sanqiao Village", and took the ticket to the ticket gate.

Zheng Jing was completely blown away by the same destination, and it took a while before she realized that she should get on the bus, hurriedly took the ticket and passed through the ticket gate, walked past Xia Qing who had already sat in the seat with a complicated expression, and then thought When you get up, you should sit according to the seat number on the ticket.

So, just as Xia Qing closed her eyes, she heard a voice in her ear: "Uh, classmate Xia, we seem to be seated next to each other."

Zheng Jing came back after going around for a while, even she was very surprised, seeing Xia Qing opened her eyes and looked at her expressionlessly, she almost wanted to show her the ticket to show that she was telling the truth and not taking the opportunity to strike up a conversation !

Wait, why do you want to strike up a conversation?

At this time, Xia Qing was about to stand up and make room for Zheng Jing to pass by. The car was a bit old, and there was not much space between the seats.

"Um, or do you want to sit by the window?" Zheng Jing couldn't help asking, generally... it's more comfortable to be by the window? Zheng Jing remembered that some girls seemed to like to sit by the window.

"No need, the sun is shining today, I want to take a nap." Xia Qing shook her head, stood up and let Zheng Jing pass.

Zheng Jing expressed her understanding, and squeezed through the space Xia Qing gave up. She was careful not to bump into Xia Qing, so she sat down in her seat after holding back her energy. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the seat belt. Only then did I realize that there is probably no such thing as a seat belt on a CMB at this age.

Turning her head again, Zheng Jing found that Xia Qing had closed her eyes again, leaning against the back of the chair quietly, wondering if she had fallen asleep.

Therefore, Zheng Jing quietly moved lightly, tried to close the window curtains as quietly as possible, and lay down in the back chair peacefully.

Chapter 45 The Bridge of Flesh ([-])

The minibus drove staggeringly for more than three hours, and finally stopped.

With the opening of the car door, people squeezed closer and closer to the car door, those behind pushed forward, and people on the seats on both sides stood looking for an opportunity to join the queue.

Zheng Jing glanced at Xia Qing, who still had her eyes closed, her head was slightly tilted out of the aisle, and she looked like she would fall out at any time.

At this moment, there was an uncle behind him with a big rucksack on his back and squeezed forward. Seeing that the rucksack was about to hit Xia Qing's head, Zheng Jing hurriedly leaned over and stretched out her hand to rescue Xia Qing's head. The action was too hasty and accidentally smashed Xia Qing's head on his chest.

"..." Zheng Jing had a bad premonition, she lowered her head and met Shang Xiaqing's slightly opened eyes, with coldness in her long and narrow eyes, "Uh... well, sorry, I thought you were going to be bumped ..." Zheng Jing could only explain honestly, and retreated to her seat at the same time.

Xia Qing frowned and rubbed her forehead: "I fell asleep?" She didn't expect that she could really fall asleep in this environment.

"Well... we've arrived at the stop, and now there are only two of us in the car." Zheng Jing glanced at the impatient driver in front of her, and reminded her.