My monsters are going to heaven

Lu Yiming narrowed his eyes and looked at the book in the firelight.

Startled.

This size, this thickness, this old color.

... Isn't this the seventh volume of his "Jinling Local Chronicles"?

"stop!"

Lu Yiming screamed, pulled a blanket and jumped off the ground, rushed to cover the blanket on the fire, poured the water from the teapot on the table on the blanket, and put out the fire.

He lifted the wet blanket and carefully took out the book which was still warm.

After flipping through it, half of it was burnt.

I deliberately turned to the page about selling one's body to bury one's mother, but luckily, not a single word was burned on this page.

Lu Yiming rejoiced secretly, dusted the blackened book, dusted off the dust, wrapped it in a cloth, and put it in his arms.

Raising his eyebrows to look at Kim Poro, he couldn't hide his anger: "Why are you burning my books?"

Kimporo's beautiful eyebrows were drawn back, and his blue-gray eyes were bottomless.

He seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.

The thin lips were pursed into an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Lu Yiming squinted at his expression, and the anger in his heart rose again.

Look, here it comes again, here it goes again.

He is not dumb, but he pretends to be deaf and dumb all day long.

Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling depressed.

Obviously only a little bit, just a little bit, he can...

"Ah Jin," he sighed, stood up slowly, and did not turn his eyes to the people beside him, "From now on, I didn't call you, so don't come into my room casually."

"Ah-"

A black dot suddenly flitted across the deep night sky.

The black dot slowly fell on the top of the new bell of the clock tower, carefully watching the shadow sitting on the railing.

Even if it was five or six meters away, it could still feel the hostility emanating from its master.

But thinking of his mission, Crow felt that he couldn't keep silent all the time.

He had no choice but to say, "Master, that, that, that person has a clue."

Its master didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Master, that person, there is a clue!" The crow repeated.

Kim Poro suddenly let out a low snort, waved his hand and patted the handrail hard.

The railing made of blue bricks immediately shattered into pieces and fell down the bell tower.

...that idiot!

Kim Poro was still immersed in the bad mood of being kicked out by that person just now, and didn't even notice what the crow said.

The crow flew back a few meters in fright and stood far away.

"Master, that person's clue... don't you want it?"

Kim Poro came back to his senses, turned to look at the crow, and asked coldly, "Who?"

"Just, the person you've been looking for."

Kim Poro was startled.

He remembered.

He once asked the crow to find someone.

I almost forgot.

Recently, my memory has really been getting worse.

"Master, your seal seems to be missing three more?"

"Ah."

The vortex on the back of Kimporo's neck looms in the night.

"Then you are not in so much pain?"

"Maybe."

Kimporo said lightly.

He remembered another thing, and his face gradually sank.

The deal between him and Hua Moyan was officially formed after the first seal was released.

What Hua Moyan let him destroy...

Ah.

Hua Moyan is actually afraid of that thing?

Lu Yiming waited at home restlessly for a few days, but he didn't hear any news about the provincial capital.

Logically, the big ship in Qianqiuyuan should have arrived at the provincial capital.

How could there be no news at all?

Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

In addition, what annoyed Lu Yiming even more was that Sister Chen's illness had inexplicably worsened.

A few days ago, it was just like catching a cold, but then gradually I couldn't speak.

The afternoon before yesterday, he passed out directly in the shop.

The doctors in the town prescribed various medicines to treat the wind and cold, but they didn't work.

Seeing Sister Chen's sleep getting deeper and deeper, Lu Yiming was helpless.

They hired a car and A Jin took him to the county town for a checkup by a western doctor in a large hospital, prescribed some western medicine, and gave him an injection, but it didn't work at all.

The doctor told Lu Yiming that it should be just a cold.

Lu Yiming felt that it was not that simple.

When A Jin was asked to go downstairs to buy some fruit, Hua Moyan chewed the back of his tongue again.

——I have already said that, that monster is going to implicate your whole family.

——He is simply a loser.

"Shut up." Lu Yiming was annoyed by what he said.

Although he was still a little angry with Ah Jin, he still didn't like to hear this donkey demon gossip like this.

—Hmph, honest words are harsh.

——Maybe, he is a plague god...

Lu Yiming took out the silver needle and stabbed the tiger's mouth hard.

My mind was finally quiet.

But my heart couldn't calm down.

Connecting all the recent events, Lu Yiming became more and more irritable.

Especially that night...

Thinking of the touch on his lips that night, Lu Yiming felt a little creepy.

Lu Yiming booked a ward for Sister Chen.

After a few days, Sister Chen's condition improved slightly. Not only did she wake up, but she was also able to speak gradually.

On the way, Zhao Yuzhen personally delivered some supplements.

To express his gratitude, Lu Yiming had no choice but to treat her to a meal at Seven Star Tea House.

"Your friend..."

At the dinner table, Zhao Yuzhen casually mentioned Kim Poro: "Isn't he going out to find a job after such a long time?"

"Work? Why is he looking for a job?" Lu Yiming didn't care at all.

"Then, you want to keep him forever?" Zhao Yuzhen's eyes widened.

Lu Yiming thought that from the perspective of others, this matter was indeed a bit strange, so he had to insist: "Actually, he is helping our house now, and he doesn't need any salary. We only need to take care of the food, isn't it good? Where can I find it?"

"oh, I see."

Zhao Yuzhen was stunned.

She thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "Does he not like me very much? Every time we meet, I always feel that he is staring at me."

...Why should he like you?

After all, he doesn't even like me very much.

Lu Yiming almost blurted out.

But there was just a smile on his face, and he said in relief: "He is like this, you don't have to take it to heart."

"Yiming, I want to buy a handbag later, can you choose one with me?" Zhao Yuzhen changed the subject.

Lu Yiming's head dilated twice.

He had to repay the favor he owed Zhao Yuzhen.

However, he really can't afford to pay back some affection.

He glanced around secretly from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly saw a familiar figure coming out of the box at the other end, and felt a little joy in his heart.

He said: "Let's talk about this later, I have something to inquire about from Inspector Wen Yuan."

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I applied for the list, and chased away with tears in my eyes