My monsters are going to heaven

Four watch.

Both Xingzi and Xianyun seem to be tired, and they don't know where to go.

The moon is like a hook, with a cold front, left alone in the night sky.

In front of the gate under the clock tower, two guards yawned and chatted indiscriminately.

I didn't notice at all that there was a black shadow climbing up the back wall of the bell tower, as vigorous as a black leopard, and quickly disappeared on the cloud platform.

Old Wang was thrown heavily on the floor, still a little dazed.But it didn't dare to object, so it could only lie on the ground and keep quiet obediently, looking around by the moonlight.

Is this... is the bell tower rooftop?

I don't know what Kimporo brought it here for?Could it be... looking at the scenery?

Old Wang blushed.

For so many years, it was the first time someone took it to see the scenery.

"Look." Kimporo coldly pointed to the big clock in front of him.

Old Wang looked at the clock obediently.It's pitch black, so I really can't see what's special about it.

Kimporo took out a torch and lit it.

Pharaoh blinked helplessly, but still didn't see any way out.

"What did you write?" Kimporo asked.He could barely understand a few characters.

Old Wang was stunned, and only then noticed some ghostly symbols on the clock face.But what is written on it, how does it know?It's just a turtle.

Kim Poro unabashedly showed a look of disgust, and sneered, "No wonder I have to step on the table, and I have lived for a thousand years in vain."

Lao Wang muttered, "I...I'm only 960 years old." What's wrong with being a table leg?There is no distinction between high and low in practice? ...Besides, don't you just chop wood...

"It's dying." Kimporo said indifferently, without explaining who "it" was.

He sighed as if he had made a last resort decision, "That's all." He held the torch in his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, with the palm facing up, and his fingertips lightly touched the clock face.He chanted a long series of mantras in a low voice like singing.

The mantra has an ancient and distant charm.

Immediately, a pair of deep eyes gradually floated a layer of white mist like glitter.

Accompanied by the mantra, the ghost symbols on the clock jumped up one by one, as if a little person awakened from sleep loosened his arms and legs, twisted slightly, and floated out of the clock face with a glow, like The soldiers in line jumped into Kimporo's palm one by one, disappeared one by one, merged into the texture, and wandered in the skin|flesh.

After a while, the mantra came to an abrupt end.

The words on the big clock have completely disappeared.

Kim Poro blew out the flame, and his eyes gradually returned to their original color as if they had been extinguished.

His bare|naked upper body skin|flesh faintly glowed with the ghostly symbols on the clock face, and after a while the characters gradually faded, and disappeared into the muscles and bones, never to be seen again.

Pharaoh was dumbfounded the whole time.

Unexpectedly, Kimporo's stomach let out a "gu~".

Kimporo stroked his belly, lowered his head, and muttered, "I'm so hungry."

He glanced back at Old Wang, and ordered, "Go back by yourself." After a pause, he added, "You are too heavy, I can't carry you." After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared on the rooftop outside the wall.

"Huh?" Old Wang's eyes widened.

When Lu Yiming was awakened by the morning sun, Kim Poro, who usually woke up early, was still sleeping soundly.

He was tired in his arms, his long eyelashes dyed light gold by the sun.

Lu Yiming got up lightly, put on his clothes, and took out from the cabinet the gold pendant he bought back yesterday when he went to the county town to pick up medicinal materials.

Then he returned to the head of the bed, dangling in front of Kimporo's nose.

Kim Poro's long eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Something seemed to surge in his pupils, and he bit down on the tempting fragrance in a sleepy state.

"Wow!" Lu Yiming felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, and quickly withdrew his hand.Looking down, the index finger was scratched.

Kimporo chewed and swallowed the gold that fell into his mouth, an arc formed in his throat.

He licked the corners of his mouth, and felt a trace of bloody smell, and then he came to his senses.

Lu Yiming bit his broken fingertip, but fortunately there was only a trace of blood, "Your teeth... someday you need to find a stone to sharpen it."

"No." Kim Poro turned over and continued his return to sleep.

Lu Yiming didn't take it seriously, and stepped forward to rub his fluffy hair, "The gold from Xichun is said to be a thousand feet, do you like it?"

"Yeah." It was rare gentleness again.

"Huh?" Lu Yiming found something, he flipped Kimporo's hair, "Your hair seems to be a lot darker." In the past, black and white were mixed into gray, but now the white hair is obviously less, "Ha! More and more He looks more and more like Ah Hei." Hair color.

"Who?" Kimporo asked calmly, rarely interested.He slightly turned his head to look at Lu Yiming, his eyes sparkled.

Lu Yiming laughed: "The dog I had at home when I was seven years old had black fur, like satin..."

Kim Poro rolled his eyes, moved to the inner side of the bed, turned his back, and didn't plan to talk to Lu Yiming any more.It's like a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory.

Lu Yiming went out of the hall, but saw Sister Chen coming back from the door with a turtle in her arms.

"Master, do you think this turtle is big? Does it look like Lao Wang?" Sister Chen happily talked about the new gadgets she picked up on the way back from grocery shopping.

Lu Yiming looked at it for a while, "It's quite similar, let's make it a companion with Lao Wang, otherwise it will be boring at the bottom of the well by itself."

Lao Wang silently jumped from Sister Chen's arms to the ground, walked to the well by himself, climbed to the top, jumped down, and sank.

It wants to be quiet.

Everyone in the teahouse is discussing one thing.

The century-old clock turned out to be broken.It was covered with thick green rust overnight, covering up the original faint handwriting and fingerprints, and knocking on it, it will no longer rattle.Ask someone to look at it, and they say it can't be repaired, it's rusted from the inside to the outside.The old people said that it is dead.Doom is numbered.

While everyone was sighing for the big bell, a voice lazily sounded from behind everyone:

"Isn't it just a bell? After so many years, it must be broken. What else is there to die?"

Everyone looked back, and saw a well-dressed young man sitting on the table by the window behind him, he was fair and handsome.A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his tall nose. He looked gentle, but his face looked cynical.

A few tea drinkers saw him familiar and were hesitant, but the gold-rimmed glasses were already smiling: "I heard that something serious happened to my house, so I came back from the United States to take a look." He stretched out his hand With his left hand, he turned his hand over and showed it to everyone. On his middle finger was a gold ring inlaid with green emeralds, which was very eye-catching, and the word "Chen" was engraved on it.

Someone recognized at a glance that this was a ring specially ordered by Chen Liancheng, the head of Chen Ji's pawn shop, for the young masters of the Chen family: "Master Chen San?"

The crowd stirred.

In Chen Ji's pawn shop, except for Young Master Chen San, who was on a study tour, all 58 members of his family died overnight. Does anyone in Jinling know about this?The case hasn't been solved yet.

Many people who had never seen Young Master Chen San flocked over, with curiosity, they wanted to see this poor young man whose family was ruined not long ago.

Young Master Chen San was full of smiles on his face, and he didn't look sad, angry or sad at all, but rather contented.

Seeing more and more spectators, he stood up slowly, and said loudly as if announcing good news: "I have already contacted the police station, and the things of the Chen family will be handed over to me soon after the case is completed. Above. For those of you who have pawned things in Chenji, please register and redeem them with the receipt within 30 days. You can redeem them at a discounted price for a limited time, with a 30% discount. Please tell each other. After [-] days, I will Let's go to the capital."

East District Police Department of Qingquan County.

Director Wu Deqiang was sitting in the hall and yelling: "How do you do things? I went to the provincial capital for half a month, and 59 people died in one town! 59 people, not one, not two, but after so long Can’t break it! A bunch of idiots!” Suddenly glanced at the scroll, “Oh, there’s also a bell ringer. Sixty people died!”

All the idiots sat in the hall and looked at each other, but no one said anything.

At this moment, whoever speaks up and pretends to be the first bird will definitely be swallowed alive by Director Wu.

Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Deqiang was even more annoyed, pointing at Li Feiyun, "How did you become the deputy director, do you still want to do it!"

Li Feiyun stood up helplessly, took off the hat on his head, and threw it on Director Wu's desk, "I've tried my best! I'm done!" as if to leave.

In fact, he is just pretending, what kind of virtue does Wu Deqiang not know?

With or without Wu Deqiang, there is no difference in this department.But without Li Yunfei's organization, who else could Wu Deqiang rely on to solve the case and claim credit for it?

Sure enough, Wu Deqiang softened his tone, "Tsk, Feiyun, Feiyun! Come back!"

Li Feiyun turned around, "Director, this case is really hard to solve."

"I've read the dossier, and it's really not easy to break." Wu Deqiang was afraid that his stubborn temper would get angry again, so he could only suppress his anger and said in a relieved tone, "However, this case involves an important person, and we can't solve it unless we solve it." ah."

"Which royal family member is it again?" Li Feiyun asked directly.

"Hey, you should have seen this person."

Li Feiyun was at a loss.

Wu Deqiang reminded, "Did someone from the Chen family come to the office yesterday?"

"The third young master of the Chen family? That Chen, Chen Jinzhi?" Li Feiyun remembered.This person came to the department to reveal his identity directly, and asked when the case would be closed.Yes, what he cares about is not whether the case can be solved, but when the case can be concluded so that the Chen family's things can be returned.

"He is now the prospective son-in-law of a certain important person." Wu Deqiang sighed faintly, "The important person gave a message and asked to solve the case within 30 days. Otherwise..." He pointed to the hat on his head, "I want to over."

In fact, Li Feiyun also wanted to ask, who is the big shot?But looking at Wu Deqiang's tone, he felt that he could guess [-]% of it, so he didn't ask any more.

The author has something to say: new skills unlocked

In other words, this cp is too slow to heat up, I really hate myself!I really want to drive a baby|car!

Xiu Lei, note: This article is based on the background of the Republic of China

I just want to ask, how long does it take to change a few word locks?