Little Hades, he is super cowardly

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Seeing that no one opened the door, the head teacher felt a little strange.

"Liu Miao?!"

He emphasized his voice: "Are you in there?"

"Why is there no one? Nothing will happen." The dean who accompanied him had a solemn expression.

The head teacher has a short temper, and he is also nervous when he sees this.He turned around and looked for the dormitory manager, brought the spare key to the dormitory, and opened the dormitory door directly.

door open?

All the beds in the dormitory were neatly arranged, and there was no trace of anyone coming back to live there.

Liu Miao was not here at all.

That day, they searched all over the school and home, but no one could find Liu Miao.

Shih Le was frustrated: "Bo Wen Shiyue, I'm too bad, and I let her run away again."

Bo Wenshi? He held him in his arms, patted his back, and comforted him: "It's not your fault, it's because she's too cunning. Besides?, you're not omnipotent."

When he realized that Le Cong had gone down the mountain, he had done enough for the underworld and others.

It's always impossible, and he is required to wipe out all the bad guys no matter what kind of villains he encounters.

In that way, his Lele is not a little monster, but an omnipotent superman.

Shi? Le Xiao? was not coaxed well, he lied on Bo Wen Shi?'s arms with a slumped little round face, racking his brains to figure out how to find Liu Miao next.

Or Borui.

"Lele, what's in your pocket? It's so tight." Bo Wenshi picked him up, and when he was about to go back to the room, he felt something in his pocket

"A pen."

Shi Yue said listlessly: "You can put it in the study for me later, this pen belongs to Emperor Dongyue, it always burns me."

Bo Wenshi? "Hmm".

Emperor Dongyue, this name? He was planning to find a chance to chat with Luo Li.

"Hey, don't think about anything. I'll put the pen in the study and come to give you a bath later."

"it is good."

Shi Yue said that, but when he was put on the bed, he immediately lay down on the pillow and began to search for "lamp", "burning soul lamp" and "Xianxin sword" on his mobile phone.

Although he felt frustrated in his heart, emotional frustration could not affect his actions.

Bo Rui must die.

He is decadent and decadent, but people cannot relax.

Bo Wenshi took the pen wrapped in his pocket into his hand, bowed his head and kissed his hair: "Wait for me a while."

Shi Lekan didn't even look at him, just waved his hands and said, "Go, go, I'll play with my phone for a while by myself,"

Bo Wenshi got up, took a look, and finally went to the study.

As soon as he entered the study, Bo Wen immediately locked the door.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pen lying quietly in his palm. The strong sense of familiarity overwhelmed him the moment he touched the pen.

Bo Wenshi's chest heaved violently, he walked to the desk in a few steps, and held the black writing brush between his fingers.

Without using a drop of ink, he wrote a few clearly written words on the white paper.

"I'm home."

When the last stroke fell, the tip of the soul pen trembled, as if in ecstasy.

These three words, Bo Wenshi? I don't know why he wrote them like that, it's just instinct that instigated him to make such actions.

There was silence in the study.

When Bo Wen sat down, he took a picture of the writing on the white paper and showed it to Luo Li.

Luo Li didn't reply to him.

Bo Wenshi? Sitting alone in the study for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Light, accident."

In the bedroom, Shi Yue searched for information about the Burning Soul Lamp.

Maybe it's somewhere? He has some kind of fate with Emperor Dongyue. After such a search, he really found something.

Soul Burning Lamp, as its name suggests, is enough to burn the soul until it is gone.But if you want to use the Burning Soul Lamp, you don't have to find this thing. You just have to burn it for others. This lamp also needs a lighting ceremony.

The soul-burning lamp is lit through the enlightenment ceremony, and it will never go out again. Therefore, you can also search for "the lamp that does not go out, is there any lamp that can stay on all the time".

Shi Yue not only used his mobile phone to search, but also took the tablet next to the bed and used it together.

"Why is this Enlightenment Ceremony so weird?"

Shi Yue looked at the content on the screen and frowned: "Emperor Dongyue sounds like a good man, his lamp..."

For his lamp, the wick needs to be poured with the heart and soul of the lamp man.Not only the heart and soul of the person who lights the lamp, but also the flesh and blood of the person who lights the lamp.

In other words, to put it another way, light a lamp and kill a family.

As for the purpose.

The lamplighter writes the name of the person he wants to kill on the paper, and burns the paper as the lamp ignites.

If the lamp is on, then, after the family of the lamplighter dies, the owner of the name on the paper, from the body to the soul, will be burnt clean.

When? I smacked my tongue happily.

This lamp is placed in the hands of Emperor Dongyue, and it is an artifact for eliminating evil.In the hands of ordinary people, it is obviously an evil weapon!

A lot of information popped up on the tablet, and Shi Le carefully screened it, blocking out the advertisements, and focused on searching who had seen the lights that would not go out.

While searching, a composition appeared in his eyes.

The title of the composition is "Uncle and His", and the content of the composition mentions the unextinguishable lamp.

Uncle is a night watchman. Every night, he would carry a lamp and walk from one end of the street to the other end of the street.

I asked my mother: "Uncle doesn't sleep at night, won't he be sleepy?"

Mom said: "The night watchman and his lamp belong to the night. He is sleepy, but he wants to protect our town, so he can't sleep at night."

The night in our small town is guarded by my uncle. Before my uncle, the night watchman was my uncle’s father. Every generation of their family has been a night watchman.

Uncle’s night watch lights, he told me, were also passed down from my father.

That lamp is very strange, the original wick is not working, and my uncle added a brand new wick next to the old one.

Uncle said, being a human being is like making a lamp, even if you are in the dark, you must make yourself bright.

But later, my uncle was gone.

There was a young sister who reported to the police that her uncle bullied her and the uncle was taken away.The police said? Uncle committed a crime and will be shot.

I do not believe.

Uncle, he won't commit a crime, that sister said? On the night when my uncle bullied her, I clearly saw my uncle with several other uncles in the town.

But the uncles said that they hadn't seen uncle that night.

Mom said?, I am dazzled.The uncles said, I am too young, talking nonsense.

I don't understand? Why do people lie, they really lie.

Uncle died, and there were no more night watchmen in the town.

My mother took me to move, and before I left, I ran to the street again.

I seemed to see my uncle, who came back with his lamp.

This composition was written on paper, was photographed, and passed on to the ghost bar.

Although the handwriting of the composition is written by immature children, but at the end, the uncle came back with a lamp, which still makes people feel a creepy chill.

The uncle is already dead, how could he still appear with a lamp.

What happened to this kid after he saw his dead uncle come back.

No one knows, so everyone discusses the last two sentences about this open ending from time to time.

Shi Yue glanced at the earliest date of paper appearance, which was more than ten years ago.

Out of intuition, he collected this post, this composition, and the keywords that appeared in the composition for collection and preservation, and prepared to study it.

If his intuition is still as accurate as the last time he was looking for the soul pen, then, Shi Le thought, when he finds out the rest of the composition, the whereabouts of the burning soul lamp will probably be revealed along with it.

"Lele."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Bo Wen came over and saw that he was still playing with his mobile phone and tablet on his stomach, and frowned: "Didn't I say that you can't look at your mobile phone like that, right? good."

Shi? Le didn't look up and murmured, "My eyes are fine."

When Bo Wenshi saw that he not only did not change his words, but continued to take his own words as wind in his ears, his cold eyes suddenly sank.

After a few minutes.

When Shi Le was confiscated, his mobile phone and tablet were confiscated, and Bo Wen Shi was pressed on his lap to teach him a lesson.

He protested angrily: "You, you can't do this! My father doesn't treat me like this!"

He is an adult, how can an adult be spanked?Spanking is the way children are punished for making mistakes!

Bo Wenshi raised his eyebrows: "Do you think it's not adult enough to teach you like this?"

Shi? Le: "..."

Shi Yue's back felt cold, and his desire to survive made him start to quibble: "It doesn't matter whether you are an adult or not. I just don't think I should be taught a lesson."

"Snapped--"

Before the words were finished, crisp applause fell on his buttocks. It wasn't pain, but shame.

Shi Yue blushed so much that he was about to bleed, Bo Wen Shi? Didn't want to teach him a lesson at all, spanking his butt like this is obviously a way of playing in Xiaohuang Manli!

"You hid private goods."

Shi Yue was about to cry out of anger, he exploded with grievance: "You just want to learn manga."

Bo Wenshi? No denial.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, the ambiguous warm lights in the room were on in the middle of the night.

Shi Yue's skin is tender, and when she was bullied by Bo Wen Shi?, when she was sleeping, her buttocks were all red, and when she touched him, she was so sensitive that she shed tears.

"Baby."

When Bo Wen finished his meal, he summed up what happened tonight in a pretentious manner: "Next time, you can't lie on the bed and play with your phone for a long time, you know?"

Shi? Lenu kicked him.

hypocritical!

It's not because of his mobile phone that he was bullied today.

When Shi? Le Nu finished, he also reflected on himself in pain: "It's all because I'm so attractive."

His father? He shouldn't have given birth to him so well, and now the old rascal is worried about him.

Bo Wenshi was amused by his little showman's appearance, leaned up to him, and bit his warm round face.

"How can you be so cute?"

Shi Le wiped his face and said in a more serious tone, "I don't want to be so cute either."

It's all natural, he can only be forced to be cute.

Ugh.

Shi Le Baba added: "Cuteness also has the pressure of being cute. For example, I didn't even want to seduce you, so you just couldn't hold it. Blame me, it's because I am too troublesome. If your kidneys are overdrawn one day, don't worry, I will definitely If I don’t abandon you, I will give you the best kidney tonifying medicine. I won’t go to the old Wang next door—”

"Stop talking."

Bo Wenshi looked at the little trumpet that kept playing when he didn't agree with each other, covering his mouth with complicated eyes: "You are the cutest when you don't talk."

Shi? Le: "..."

Heh, dog man.

Even my words are cute!

Bo Wenshi? In order to prevent the sound of bang bang sounding like a cross talk in his ears, he directly threatened: "Baby, from now on, if you say a word, we will do it again, say... Two sentences, do it twice, and so on."

Shi? Le: "?"

can.

Your baby is going to sleep, good night!

When Bo Wen saw that the eyes of the person in his arms closed, he finally stopped, and he was also relieved.