At the station exit, Liu Lesheng was relaxed with a cell phone in his pocket.

His luggage was taken away by his colleagues, and today he mainly met with Xia Man.

Arriving at the exit on time, the old man touched his chin, feeling chilly.

Come to think of it, I was burned to the ground by a ghost king in City B!

pissed him off.

"Old man! Here!"

The familiar voice is still so embarrassing.

Liu Lesheng looked over slowly, and stopped halfway through his smile.

The brat I haven't seen for a long time seems to be handsome again, wearing a sweater and jeans, young and dazzling, especially there is a handsome guy standing beside him.

Two people stand together, that is synonymous with youth, that is the embodiment of handsomeness, that is......

The old man walked away.

Xia Man lowered his waving hand silently, and looked at Ling Zizhe suspiciously, "Brother, why did he leave by himself?"

Ling Zizhe probably guessed why, and chuckled, "Maybe wait for us to follow and leave."

Old man Liu tried his best to walk ahead, and the two people behind him chased after him, and they almost reached the bus stop.

He stood still helplessly, staring at the two of them, "You two, are you here to pick me up?"

Xia Man nodded obediently, "Yes."

"Then, am I the protagonist?"

"Yes...... right?" Xia Man glanced at Ling Zizhe uncertainly.

Liu Lesheng: "......" This tone, this look, his old man's beard is going to be pissed off.

Ling Zizhe stopped Xia Man from continuing to piss people off, and what's even more ridiculous is that the latter didn't know it.

"Master Liu, Xiaoman has booked a hotel for you to meet the wind, and I will drive you there."

For this master, Ling Zizhe still has some respect.

Hearing that the situation in City B was in crisis, Master Liu tried his best to turn the tide and saved many innocent people.

Liu Lesheng reluctantly complied, and rolled his eyes at Xia Man, "I'm counting on you, kid, I'm afraid it's useless, so learn from your brother, otherwise how will you enter the society in the future."

Xia Man curled his lips, and it took him a while to realize. He looked at the old man sitting behind him through the mirror, "When you get old, you have to obey the old man. There is nothing ugly or ugly. Leave some things to the young people. Wouldn't you enjoy yourself?"

Old man Liu leaned back, closed his eyes and meditated, "I'm young, and I'll still be a good man in 20 years."

"I heard that you were injured in City B. If you are a teenager, will you be injured?"

"That won't happen."

"that is........."

"I will die directly."

"........."

The communication between the two stopped abruptly.

Ling Zizhe: "......" Unexpectedly, Master Liu still has such a side.

The hotel that met the wind was actually booked by Ling Zizhe, and it was not far from his apartment.

All the dishes in the box were served, but the old man had no appetite, so he put down after moving his chopsticks a few times.

Xia Man glanced, "Look, when people get old, their appetite will get worse."

Old man Liu wished he could give him a bowl, "I have something on my mind!"

He glanced at the two of them and sighed, "Xiao Man, you... I heard that your grades are not very good?"

"......" This is a very embarrassing topic, Xia Man smiled, "It's, it's okay."

Ling Zizhe glanced at Xia Man lightly, "Oh."

"........."

Old man Liu didn't understand what they had in mind, "In the first semester of freshman year, the average grade seemed to be in the [-]s? In the second semester of freshman year, it was even more outrageous, with an average grade in the [-]s. Is that okay?"

Xia Man: "..." If it weren't for the fact that there are always two things that are holding you back, how could I be so bad!

Ling Zizhe picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and put it in Xiaman's bowl. He seemed to be indifferent and said, "I passed the make-up exam. I passed the exam and passed it."

Liu Lesheng didn't continue to stab Xia Man in the heart, and said straight to the point: "You might as well go back to City A and take the college entrance examination again? It just so happened that the senior year just started there."

"???" Xia Man dropped his chopsticks in fright, "No, this major is really not suitable for me, I can change majors, why do I have to repeat?"

If you repeat the study, you may not be able to get into Beijing University in the end!

"Repeat?" The old man seemed to have heard something surprising, and he said twice, "There is this, and this......"

After dinner, Ling Zizhe sent Xia Man back to the apartment.

Xia Man stood at the gate, waved at the car, and watched the car go away.

On the way back, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, "Obviously I picked up old man Liu, why now......"

Ling Zizhe sent him back to the apartment, and sent the old man to live by himself.

The people sent from City A and City B were all arranged in a hotel, only a few minutes away from Beijing University.

In the car, the old man glanced at the phone, then raised his head, "From the Ling family, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

At this time, he was like a master, calm and serious, expressionless, and seemed a little unfathomable.

Ling Zizhe's eyes were deep, and the emotions in them were complicated, making it difficult for people to understand.

"Master Liu, you don't want Xia Man to stay in Beijing."

What he said was an affirmative sentence, without giving Liu Lesheng a chance to refute at all.

Liu Lesheng didn't intend to refute, "That's right."

"why?"

Why... Liu Lesheng glanced at the passers-by hurrying outside the window, and said meaningfully, "There is always hope in life."

Ling Zizhe's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, his fingertips turned white, "Shan Taiqing?"

Liu Lesheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at his back in surprise, "You know him?"

"I know." Ling Zizhe's expression was not very good-looking, "I've seen it before."

In mid-July, when Su Chunyi took Xia Man to Ling's house, a friend of his father also went there.

That friend sent off his stepson, who wanted to meet Ling Zhenhua by name even though he only went there for a day.

Immediately met Xia Man, and left disappointed.

Half a month later, Ling Zizhe found out that his father's friend had died a few months ago due to an accident.

How could a dead person visit the Ling family?

So after some investigation, Shan Taiqing was found. Later, Su Chunyi had an accident, and Shan Taiqing appeared again.

Liu Lesheng looked solemn, "You should report this matter to the special department."

Ling Zizhe shook his head, "That person came for Xiaoman. This time Shan Taiqing came to Beijing, I'm afraid it's not as simple as looking for something."

"That's why I advised Xia Man to go back to City A."

"He's not going back."

Don't look at Xia Man who usually doesn't care about anything, dropping out of school is definitely impossible.

"Hey." Liu Lesheng shook his head and sighed, "Let's take one step at a time."

Besides, it is uncertain who will plant the seedlings in the end.

Ling Zizhe went to the company after sending Liu Lesheng off, Xia Man still stayed at home and followed the drama.

It's just that I can't calm down in my heart, and occasionally I can feel a chill.

He could feel a malice hidden in the darkness, and when he relaxed his vigilance, he would pounce on him instantly and kill him with one blow.

But no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find the person in the dark.

This made him a little frustrated, and he has never encountered many setbacks since he practiced with the master until now.

Suddenly, a phone call came, and there was no note yet.

Xia Man connected suspiciously, "Which one?"

"......" There was a long silence on the other side.

"Hello? No one, I hung up."

"No, no, it's me, it's us."

The rustling voices could be vaguely heard to be the three of Wang Shunjing.

Xia Man paused, "What's wrong with you guys? Is there something wrong?"

At the hospital, the three of you pushed me and I pushed you. In the end, Liu Cheng gritted his teeth and picked up his phone.

He closed his eyes and shouted, "Xia Man, thank you for yesterday's incident. Before that, we treated a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. I'm sorry!"

The tone is sonorous and powerful, very infectious.

Xia Man was about to cry.

Of course, not moved, but scared.

"You, you still remember?!"

He clearly remembered that he had used the mnemonic, so how could he still remember what happened yesterday? !

Wang Shunjing supported the limp Liu Cheng, and took the phone, "Ah, yes, yes, remember, don't worry, we will definitely keep it secret for you!"

Having grown up so big, it's not like I haven't read novels. Those capable people and strangers are all very low-key.

Xia Man has never mentioned it before, so it must be kept low-key, and they will not spread it around blindly.

The three of them each expressed their apologies to Xia Man and their gratitude for saving them, before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

And Xia Man... his mind was going to be a mess.

He had a vague guess—ghosts that have been infested by evil things are generally stronger and can be easily isolated from people.

The last point can be seen from Xiang Kehua's leisurely escape from Beijing University.

Those who can not be noticed by so many celestial masters belong to the underworld.

Could it be that the evil thing came from the underworld?

Moreover, under the influence of Xiang Kehua, the three of Wang Shunjing took over the effect of the amnestic.

"Hiss—" he felt some pain in his temple, "I seem to have forgotten something."

"Ah, yes, Old Man Liu!"

He was going to tell Old Man Liu something, and it was all his fault that he had to repeat the reading, so scared that he forgot!

At this time, the old man had already arrived at the hotel, so Xia Man had no choice but to send a message.

[Xia Man: Old man Liu, old man Liu, I forgot to tell you something, it is very, very, very urgent! ]

[Old Man Liu: What's the matter? ]

[Xia Man: Yesterday I rescued three classmates. That ghost escaped from Beijing University. remember.

Xia Man: In the end, I got a piece of hair, which should belong to the murderer. The evil thing should be in the hands of that person. You send someone to get it. ]

[Old man Liu: Yes, you can do great things in a muffled voice, and I will remember your great achievements. ]

[Xia Man: That’s not necessary, if you get a bonus, just share it with me.Also, I suspect it's not some evil thing, like from the underworld. ]

The news was sent out, but Xia Man didn't wait for Old Man Liu's reply.

It's just that the interface is always displayed - the other party is typing.

The author has something to say: the second update, I am so busy today that I only have time to write these, and I will write the rest tomorrow~ 21:[-]~

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