If you can't die, you count me as loser!

The summer heat just passed, and it has been several weeks since he came back from Yulouju, and Chu Pinglan often has the illusion that those few days in Yulouju were just a dream.

He still remembers the unpredictable Gu Yuanjun who came to see them off when he was leaving, and he can't remember the gentle teasing, but every time he and Shen Yechen exchanged views on Weibo, he always remembered that Gu Yuanjun was at the same place that day A distant figure.

No matter how immortal and crane-like temperament, under that occasion, it only seemed lonely.

"Shen Yechen: Little Tiger, the gift you give you must be taken with you to be sincere [heart]"

Chu Pinglan looked at the private message of what he wanted, raised his eyebrows, and didn't reply, but the other party added a new one like he could read minds——

"Shen Yechen: Although I'm not around, I'll know [cute]"

Chu Pinglan sneered, turned his head back, and turned off the screen.

Not long after the Wuwu case was closed, Shen Yechen posted a message on the dark web saying that Xuanwu was in the urban area, with the address of the informant, puzzles, etc. all available, but there was no movement from himself.

Finding that Shen Yechen didn't even use it with himself and Gu Qinghan anymore, and that the flirting with him on Weibo was just all kinds of gossip and teasing, Chu Pinglan almost realized what was going on.

Sure enough, the task of the Palace Master the day before yesterday was in Gu Qinghan's hands.Even if it wasn't stated explicitly, it sounded like an ultimatum.

But the one who should panic the most is the little golden retriever.

It is no problem for the Hall Master to investigate where Qinglong and Wuwu have gone, and Shen Yechen is still so ostentatious, as if he is afraid that others will not be able to catch him. If he really intervenes this time, it is estimated that even the young master Yin Nianen will not be able to keep him.

"You're so stupid." Chu Pinglan rarely commented on him, with no expression on his face, unable to see what kind of emotion it was.

On summer nights, the urban area is full of greenhouse gases, and with the return of heat, Chu Pinglan still feels stuffy while sitting in the car with the air conditioner turned on, so he simply turns off the car and lowers the windows to let in the air-conditioning from the commercial street.

The air-conditioning carried the smell of perfume from the counter, and the miscellaneous aroma of the crowd passed by with the wind, making people sober that it was in a bustling night market in the metropolitan area.

Chu Pinglan never knew what it means to be low-key. Wearing a double suppressor is already the most unassuming way for him to save face. Standing leaning against the car door attracted a lot of attention. Most of them were affected by the suppressor and finally moved away. He opened his eyes, but there was still someone who was not afraid of death to bump into the muzzle——

"Brother Man, what's your name, Sai, how about a glass of wine?" The man walked over pretending to be calm, saw Chu Pinglan's face clearly, couldn't pretend anymore, and stared at him blankly.

Chu Pinglan twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes drifted to the milk tea shop across the road, he accurately caught Gu Qinghan who was paying the bill, and suddenly replied with a bad taste, "Gu Qinghan."

The man watched him pull out a smile. Although he had no sincerity, the active answer made people ecstatic, so he hurried to make persistent efforts.

"Where is Xiao Gu going tonight? How about I invite you to go clubbing?"

Chu Pinglan watched Gu Qinghan walking over with milk tea, a little packaging and Gu Qinghan's casual clothes were funny and harmonious, but when he heard the person in front of him say "Little Gu", he finally couldn't help it Laugh out.

The man stared at Chu Pinglan for a moment, his eyes showing a look of infatuation, and before he had time to catch Chu Pinglan, he watched him open the car door and get in the car, leaving behind a sentence, "My boyfriend is here, bye."

"You know him?" Gu Qinghan sat in the driver's seat, threw milk tea to him, frowned while reversing the car and looked at the people who were trying to knock on his window all the way.

"Hey, you really have a master... Otherwise, we can be sour!... Hey, Gu Qinghan!"

The man chased him for half a street, apparently overly satisfied with his prey, but unfortunately the soundproofing of the car seemed to be excellent, the people in the car not only did not slow down, but even speeded through a red light and drove away.

"I don't know you." Inside the car, Chu Pinglan answered Gu Qinghan's question frankly, as if he didn't see the person behind the car.

"Oh." Gu Qinghan glanced at the rearview mirror, taking a full view of the shape of the man's mouth, "I heard your name is Gu Qinghan?"

"You read it wrong," Chu Pinglan blinked innocently, "That's my boyfriend."

"Did someone tell you that one of the standards of the Twelve Guards is to have the eighth-level lip language certificate." Gu Qinghan seemed to be concentrating on driving.

Chu Pinglan, who was exposed, smiled instead of panic, took off the straw and inserted it into the milk tea package with a "poof", took a sip, and puffed her cheeks before saying vaguely, "So you'd better take another round-the-clock passport test."

"The target is you, so you have to take a psychiatric care exam." The fierce lord raised his eyebrows and stepped on the accelerator, and the last scene in the man's eyes just now happened accordingly.

With milk tea in his mouth, Chu Pinglan couldn't smile, instead he choked on a pearl, and his normally fair face flushed, which was very much in line with the words of Lord Fierce God.

Gu Qinghan glanced at him to make sure that he was fine, then continued to drive, and picked up Chu Pinglan's self-proclaimed words, "Don't talk when you eat or sleep, Young Master Chu is really personable."

"Personal" "The one who was blushing from the pearls" Young Master Chu, "..."

...

Driving through the busy city, Gu Qinghan took a shortcut and came to the workplace of one of the informants announced by Shen Yechen.

There weren't many customers in the repair shop, and the hulking male shop owner stood up when he saw Gu Qinghan, "There's nothing you want here, you two can get out."

"We're just here to fix the car." Gu Qinghan said with a natural expression, as if he was really just here to fix the car.

The next moment, Chu Pinglan, who had just swallowed a sip of milk tea, betrayed him, "By the way, a few words and..."

"I'm asking you ma!" The shopkeeper obviously didn't pay attention to the two of them, before Chu Pinglan finished speaking, he came over with a hand full of gasoline, but was stopped by Gu Qinghan halfway, making his round and angry eyes turn away Turning in the direction, staring at Gu Qinghan, "NMSL dare to pinch me?"

"You shouldn't pinch it." Gu Qinghan said, but his tone was not as modest as the content, frowning slightly, took out a towel to wipe his hands, and told Chu Pinglan, "Go back to the car and wait for me."

Chu Pinglan was in a good mood enjoying the milk tea bought by Lord Jishen, and he had pestered Gu Qinghan for a long time before he persuaded Lord Jishen to bring him here, so it was rare for him to obediently hum a little song and go out and sit on the car cover.

"Huh, you know you're afraid, right? Who doesn't know my name, Xiong Er, on the road, and dares to ask me?" The shopkeeper smiled contemptuously, twisted his wrist, and pointed to a pile of bones in the corner, "It's cool there, stay there Come on, brat, if you dare to ask my uncle for directions, that's the end."

"That shouldn't be the question." Gu Qinghan stared at him flatly with long eyes, as if he was already a dead person.

...

The next moment, a scream came from the maintenance shop. Chu Pinglan, who was sitting cross-legged on the hood of the car, raised his head and smiled without looking at it. Gu Qinghan was walking into the night from the bright and majestic shop, meeting his smile .

"Where is it?" Chu Pinglan knew without asking that he must have asked. He sat in the co-pilot, biting the straw and admiring his action of launching the accelerator.

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you." Gu Qinghan's gaze fell directly in front of the direction of travel.

Chu Pinglan turned to look and smiled.

In the center of the city, the ancient glazed pagoda soars into the sky. The iron color makes it safely hidden in the night, but the decorative LED lights wrapped around it outline its outline clearly. In the brightly lit night, such a landmark building It does make people get used to it.

Really, far away in the sky, close in front of you.

...

Because the top of the pagoda is being repaired, the iron pagoda park has been semi-open for a month, and the pagoda on the thirteenth floor is also open to the seventh floor.

There were few tourists at night, and the two quickly bought tickets to go in.

Chu Pinglan raised his head and closed his eyes to "look" casually, almost blinded by the light, "I can't see the shadow of Xuanwu in the tower."

In fact, it's not invisible, but the originally iron-colored tower body is as bright as a holy light in Chu Pinglan's eyes at this moment, just like the dazzling feeling when the brightness is adjusted to max.

Gu Qinghan, "Is the relic still there?"

Chu Pinglan's eyeballs moved slightly under his eyelids, looked at the clean room on the top of the tower, and said, "Yes."

"That's it." Gu Qinghan seemed to see his discomfort, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "Don't waste your energy."

Chu Pinglan took his hand, opened his eyes, the eyes were red and filled with tears from being stimulated, "I knew I wouldn't watch it."

Gu Qinghan frowned, stopped in his tracks, found the acupuncture point on the side of Chu Pinglan's neck with his long fingers, and pressed for him for a while, "Does it still hurt?"

"It didn't hurt in the first place." Gu Qinghan was very close to him, and Chu Pinglan took the opportunity to poke on his face.

Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, but didn't stop him, he tilted his head and kissed his lips, and saw that the redness in his eyes had faded a lot, before continuing to walk.

Chu Pinglan raised his head and looked at the iron tower close at hand with his naked eyes, belatedly realizing, "It's so tall."

The 55-meter-high iron tower is as imposing as the surrounding skyscrapers, with glazed reliefs all over the body, such as Optimus Prime piercing the clouds, and the upper floor cannot be seen with the naked eye.It is not surprising that someone like Chu Pinglan who can even say that he is afraid of heights on the roof of Xiyuan would say that.

Gu Qinghan came to his senses and looked at him sideways, "Waiting for me in the car?"

"You have a good idea." Chu Pinglan answered without thinking, as if she had forgotten about her fear of heights, and dragged Gu Qinghan to the entrance to check the ticket.

...

There is a spiral ladder inside the tower, and the two climbed up the stairs. In addition to human voices, there is only the sound of hanging bells outside the tower being jingled by the wind.

The carved windows in the tower are hollowed out, coupled with the glass floor viewing platform added later, it forms a strong convection. The higher the level, the stronger the wind. The strong wind that was blowing away stopped.

Fortunately, Master Xiongshen has a deep cultivation base, and his lower body is as stable as a heavy weight. Chu Pinglan hugged him all the way to the viewing platform on the seventh floor, but he controlled himself not to look down.

Seemingly knowing how much Chu Pinglan weighed, Gu Qinghan's big palm kept sticking to his waist, Chu Pinglan would push back an inch, and suddenly said, "You hit me."

Gu Qinghan, "..."

Gu Qinghan, "What do you think makes me stand up to you here?"

Chu Pinglan lowered his head, and when he saw the scenery under his feet, he felt that he was being tricked. He subconsciously grabbed Gu Qinghan's hand, and the horror in his heart gradually faded away, and then he touched the back pocket of his trousers. , Find out the "culprit".

It was a tube of unicorn blood that Shen Yechen gave him.

A tube of unicorn blood that has not been reported to Lord Fierce God.

"Well, this is the reward for selling your brother. I wanted to tell you before I came here." Chu Pinglan looked at him innocently.

"Yeah." Gu Qinghan said, "If you don't take it, you won't take it for nothing."

"Pfft." At first Chu Pinglan was afraid that he would not like the fact that she and Shen Yechen were on the same line, so he probably knew it already.

Gu Qinghan looked at the tube of blood with his eyes, and made up the knife, "Shen Yechen is too expensive, Gu Yuanjun is not worth the price."

"..." Chu Pinglan gave him a capital letter and laughed out loud.

"Hello," came the timid boy's voice, and the boy in a white cultural shirt handed over a photo, "Can you sign me..."

The group photo seems to be a few years old. Chu Pinglan in the picture is still at the age of his debut. He is already a walking hormone at a young age. He is holding a boy who looks like a boy in front of him and looking at the camera casually. Obviously, he is the little fan at that time. .

Chu Pinglan looked at the group photo, then looked at the figure of the young man in front of him, and he really wanted to follow to the seventh floor, so he signed it happily.

Holding the autographed photo, the young man raised his eyebrows and thanked him repeatedly. Before he turned around and walked far, he suddenly fell down in a daze.

Chu Pinglan, "..."

Gu Qinghan made a gesture of hissing, and the broadcast of the iron tower sounded almost at the same time.

"Dear guests, hello! There is an urgent need for a soul master, please go to the seventh-floor radio station to report for a soul master with a qualification certificate."

Ordinary people on the viewing platform, "???"

The special police on the viewing platform, "???"

"Gua Wazi, let you play radio, my mother let you play, let you play!"

The sounds of beatings and begging for mercy echoed in the square.

Chu Pinglan laughed out loud, and the next moment the correction message came.

"Dear guests, hello! There is an emergency, please stay calm, follow the guidance of the special police, do not take the elevator, and evacuate in an orderly manner according to the emergency evacuation signs, and wait in the safe area outside the lobby on the first floor. Please do not privately Leave, thank you for your cooperation!"

The special police also seemed to have received orders from their own channels to evacuate the tourists in the platforms and towers.

With sharp eyes, Chu Pinglan saw the shadow emerging from the floor trying to wrap around the neck of the little fan just now, so he took off the ring pendant and slid out the blade, cutting off the shadow.

The young man who fell to the ground at the beginning was unconscious, and seemed to be chanting some spells.

Chu Pinglan leaned closer to listen.

The boy's voice muttered, "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality..."

Chu Pinglan couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to cut off the black shadow at the root with his long stay. The blue soul fire wiped out with his movements, stopping his laughter.

He is very familiar with the color of the soul fire, it was the last time he "looked" at the safety talisman, and he put the safety talisman in the dark compartment of Changliu.

Seeing Chu Pinglan look up, Gu Qinghan said naturally, "My soul inside, naturally I can use my strength."

"Didn't you say it earlier," Chu Pinglan said, now that he was a baby, he hung the long stay around his neck and wore it close to his body, and muttered, "I don't know what that black shadow is."

Chu Pinglan was still squatting, and Gu Qinghan happened to rub his head like a puppy, "This way you don't have to worry about me dying like a pussy, and if it works, it proves that I'm not dead."

"Yeah," Chu Pinglan was still wondering if cutting the black shadow just now would affect Gu Qinghan's soul contract, and after she complied, she reacted belatedly, caught up with Gu Qinghan, jumped up, and stretched her legs Wrapping around Gu Qinghan's waist, biting his ear, "Who are you calling a bitch, ah! I'm a pure man!"

Chu Pinglan was tall and had long legs, but Gu Qinghan actually supported his buttocks with one hand, grabbed him steadily, stood up straight as if nothing had happened, and added the attributive calmly, "Well, the kind that I make you cry."

Chu Pinglan was laughed angrily by him, bit the straw, then kissed him, and gave him a sip of milk tea.

The little fans on the ground just woke up, and they were wondering why the idol and the rumored object put on such a pose, but when they saw Gu Qinghan being kissed by Chu Pinglan, and then his Adam's apple moved, he knew what they were doing, and his face instantly flushed.

Chu Pinglan didn't pay attention to him, but just took advantage of Lord Xiongshen and looked up. Behind the big glass of the radio station, a group of people led by Shen Yusheng was watching them intently.

"No wonder you are so nice today." Chu Pinglan instantly understood why Gu Qinghan pampered him so much just now.

This coquettish man is jealous.

Chu Pinglan smiled smugly, but Gu Qinghan looked at the person behind the glass as if he hadn't seen the person behind the glass, and raised his eyebrows, "You mean I'm usually not good?"

"Today is very good." Chu Pinglan hugged his neck, lowered his head and pecked his lips, smiling so much that it made people unable to get angry.

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