I opened the academy in Liaozhai

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The city of Hangzhou has not experienced gold and iron horses for a long time, and today it is singing and dancing as usual.

However, the West Lake was still full of sunshine in the first moment, and the next moment there were layers of dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy. It was not like the usual weather, only dark clouds were pressing down on the city, and the heavy wind and rain were about to come.

When the dark clouds completely blocked the light of the sky, and the moment when you couldn't see your fingers, the jasper-clear serpent flew out from the roof and rushed to the ground riding the lightning.

Under the muffled thunder, the sound of a suburban courtyard being razed was still impressive.

When the lightning lit up the sky again, two horny monsters, one black and one blue, wrestled together.

The wind and rain finally fell, whizzing between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.

The scales of a snake and a flood glowed with faint light, roaring, rolling and biting in the sky.

Hangzhou people will never forget that eve of the horrific Dragon Boat Festival, the strong wind brought a stench, and the rain was bloody. It was impossible to distinguish whether it was the wind and rain or the flesh and blood that fell from the monster in the sky.

In this bite, Su Qing was at a disadvantage.

Even if the third prince, Nezha, had extra training sessions, at most he could last longer and avoid getting injured when confronting Bu Luan, and he would only cause more wounds to Bu Luan, without touching any fatal points.

On the contrary, Bu Luan has rich experience in fighting. Although he was startled by Su Qing's terrifying attack routine at first, after realizing that the opponent's lethality is limited, he immediately took it with ease and regarded it as an object to train himself.

Bu Luan knew that a good opponent was hard to find, so even if there was a chance to seriously injure Su Qing, he just raised his tail and let it go easily, adding a bloody scar on Su Qing's body as a substitute.

Realizing that the enemy was contemptuous, Su Qing was even more enraged, and her clear eyes were completely covered with blood.

The ability is too low, the cultivation level is not enough, can't pose a threat to the deadly enemy?

The big snake frenziedly rushed towards the purple thunder, was chopped black, and then threw it at the black dragon like a meteor wrapped in thunder.

"You're crazy—!!!"

Even if the real dragon is born to resist wind and thunder, it will be seriously injured if it is entangled by this level of sky thunder. Is the green snake dying? !

There was no emotion in the chaotic eyes of the jasper snake, it turned into a ball of flames and rushed towards it. Bu Luan couldn't avoid it, and was hit and sank into the ground.

"boom--"

The ground was smashed out of deep pits, and the burnt smell rode the wind and rain, and drifted far away.

The silted rainwater on the ground and the downpour quickly filled up the potholes, leaving only the traces of the battle washed away by the strong wind and the torrential rain on the ruins.

Before the heavy rain came, Su Qing was writing vigorously at the table with a Lin pen.

Being locked up in the yard and unable to go anywhere, the house girl's inspiration was the highest, Su Xiao decided to cut her own thigh and write a fire-fighting literature to relax her mood.

The candidate for the protagonist...Su Xiao is ready to move, and the desire to die is hard to control.

At the moment when the protagonist's name was dropped, there was a "click", and thunder exploded from the sky.

Su Xiao shook his hand, and the tip of the pen hit the paper.

"Amitabha, the Jade Emperor, Erlang Shenjun, His Royal Highness the third prince... the little ones don't dare, don't dare."

Su Xiao closed his eyes and folded his palms together, praying for mercy, "I won't be spoofing anymore, please don't hack me, it's not worth it, and I won't do it again."

The room was quiet, Su Xiao carefully opened one eye, the wind and rain were blowing outside the window, the world was dark, and the ghosts guarding outside disappeared.

It must have been the thunder that scared people away.

Su Xiao picked up the pen, still in shock, "...well, I swear, I will never touch the fire-avoiding map in the future, and there will be no fire-avoiding text. I can't stand it again."

The wind and rain were blowing, the ghosts who were afraid of thunder disappeared, and Bu Luan disappeared...

Su Xiao's attention shifted from fishing to reality: Heavy rain can cover up all traces and smells. It seems that now is a good time to sneak?

The thunder in the sky illuminated Su Xiao's eyes.

There is no loss in trying, and it is not bad as a test for yourself.At that time, it won't be able to end, at worst, call the third prince Nezha to help.

Just do what you say, Su Xiao carefully put away the hair (unit: a bundle) that fell out during this period, cleaned up the traces of use of the indoor utensils, and slipped out of the confinement yard with the manuscripts and pens.

Buluan's private house is extremely luxurious, which is very in line with the consistent aesthetics of the Dragon Clan.Su Xiao was amazed, envious, and jealous, while carefully avoiding valuables, and hurried through the flowers and trees.

The mansion in the rainy weather seemed to be empty, Su Xiao shivered in the rain: Does Bu Luan live in a ghost house, or does he bring his own ghost housekeeper?The atmosphere here is too weird.

The second door is locked.

Su Xiao stood in the rain like a drowned rat, looking dumbfounded at the closed door.

How to do?

She looked back at the way she came. Under the dim sky, the lush flowers and trees looked like a primitive jungle, which looked deep and terrifying.

Su Xiao shuddered: It's okay to walk out from the inside, but I'm really grateful for your innocence when you go back, she should consider how to climb over the wall.

"Mr. Su." The quiet voice rang quietly in Su Xiao's ear,

"!!!" Su Xiao jumped up like lightning, leaned against the wall desperately and turned around, wiped his face and tried to see through his blurred vision, which female ghost in the white clothes fluttering in the rain was.

"Mr. Su, excuse me for being late, please follow me home."

"I, I, I...you, you, you..."

Bai Ying in the rain approached, opened the rain curtain that beat Su Xiao so hard that he couldn't lift his head, and called with a smile, "Mr. Su, long time no see."

The downpour was isolated, and Su Xiao could finally see who the white female ghost was—Miss Bai.

Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Long time no see."

Bai Suzhen's beauty is still the same, her white clothes are as spotless as snow, and her elegant demeanor adds a lot of femininity, and she smiles with a variety of charms, "Buluan is really well hidden, let us find it easily. Fortunately, Mr. is safe and sound, otherwise I will It is time to apologise.”

Su Xiao waved his hands again and again: "No, no. Everyone has no deep hatred, so you don't have to live and die at every turn."

Bai Suzhen took Su Xiao's hand, and said softly: "Anyway, my husband has suffered because of me during this time. I am now living in the Xu family in Hangzhou, please come home with me, sir, and allow me to make up for it."

Su Xiao hesitated, "But if I disappear and the black flood dragon can't find you, will he turn around and go mad at Qingqing..."

Bai Suzhen smiled, "That's why we have to leave here as soon as possible."

? ? ?What a causal relationship.

Su Xiao, who didn't know why, was grabbed by the wrist, and stumbled along behind the beauty in white.

Walking out of the mansion in the mist, Bai Suzhen immediately pulled Su Xiao and cast a spell to transfer him. After placing Su Xiao with the maid at home, she smiled at her husband's worried face, and then rushed into the rain again without hesitation.

Su Xiao looked at the continuous heavy rain and the distant white shadow in the rain, and rarely frowned.

What's in that direction?

Xu Xian is worthy of being a successful man who married a female goblin, so he softly persuaded Su Xiao to change his clothes.When Su Xiao changed into dry clothes and came out, he immediately ordered the maid to present the prepared ginger soup.

Su Xiao accepted his fate with a bitter face, pinched his nose and drank the weird ginger soup, and was gagged by the dessert again.

When Su Xiao ate the dim sum, Xu Xian chatted with her about the customs and customs of Hangzhou kindly and without loss of proportion.

When Su Xiao rubbed his nose and showed signs of sneezing, the gentle and handsome man immediately called the maid to send the guest to rest.

Lying in the warm and fluffy quilt, Su Xiao rubbed the quilt that smelled of sunshine: gentle, thoughtful, considerate, and equal, even after 1000 years, this is a good man who is hard to find with a lantern.No wonder Miss Bai can't forget it.

Su Xiao closed his eyes, relaxed and fell asleep.

In the dream, Su Xiao was light and light, and the scarf tied around his neck took him flying in the universe full of stars...

Upon waking up, Su Xiao hugged the quilt with a dazed face: The inexplicable painting style in the dream is wrong, it's fine to wear a scarf, but what's wrong with being carried away by the scarf? "The Little Prince"?

When sitting at the dining table, Su Xiao was still stuck in great doubts and couldn't get back to his senses.

After breakfast, Bai Suzhen, who was sitting on the side of the round table, smiled and said reluctantly: "Mr. Su, can you go and see Qing'er. He, he is seriously injured now..."

Su Xiao suddenly stood up, "Qingqing is injured?! Where is it? Take me to see it!"

When the two arrived, Xu Xian was sewing up Su Qing's wound with a serious face.

Under the cold doctor's sharp long needle, the pale and frail Su Qing lay on the bed with disheveled hair, looking extraordinarily pitiful.

Su Xiao held his breath until Xu Xian sewed up the wound for Su Qing, then walked timidly to the bed.

The wound that was no longer everted became less ferocious, but Su Xiao felt even more distressed: the wound on his arm was ten centimeters long, and Qingqing was about to leave a scar.

May I ask, which girl in this world can not care about scars?

Su Qing didn't seem to feel pain, she let Xu Xian play with her, her chaotic eyes stared blankly at the top of the bed.

When Su Xiao approached, he suddenly turned his head, staring at Su Xiao instead of the bed.

Su Xiao hesitated: "...she is, what's wrong?" Qingqing looked at her strangely, but her reaction didn't look like amnesia?

The cold Xu Xian in the doctor's state said: "Frenzy for too long will bruise his sanity, and he needs the outside world to reawaken his original consciousness little by little."

Su Xiao said with difficulty: "Could it be...temporary mental retardation?"

The cold doctor took a pen and hurriedly recorded on the scrap of paper beside him, and said without raising his head: "It's more serious. At the beginning, his mind was covered by extreme emotions, but this state has lasted for so long, his mind has been eroded by his own emotions." .”

The cold doctor raised his eyes and said, "This is not only a fool, but also an irrational fool who can go crazy at any time. As for the recovery time? Not sure."

Su Xiao seemed to see a cold light passing through the air, and turned to look at Miss Bai as if asking for help.

Bai Suzhen said calmly, "That's how things are, Mr. Su."

Su Xiaoxu held Su Qing's hand hanging down the bed, turned to look at the cold doctor: "Doctor Xu, how can I save Qingqing?"

The cold version of Xu Xian said in a flat tone: "Continuous stimulation from the outside world may awaken his mind. Otherwise, he will only be driven by instinct for the rest of his life."

"..." Do people have prophetic dreams?Is she a prophet?

When Su Xiao heard the doctor's order, the first thing that came to mind was the dream from last night: "The Little Prince".

Su Xiao moved her fingers subconsciously, as if she wanted to write something, but Su Qing, who was not taking her eyes off her eyes, was startled, and he held it firmly against her chest.

At this time, the look in Su Qing's eyes disappeared. Even though she looked more beautiful, she was more like an empty shell than ever.

Su Xiao withdrew his hand, and promised himself and his best friend: "I will find a way, and Qingqing's mind will definitely be restored!"

The author has something to say: Su Xiao: Not good at fighting, easy to be mentally retarded (positive color)

All these comforts, I feel better~

How should I put it, I have been squatting in the fandom for more than ten years, bumping and wandering with the author all the way, until now.

I only opened the pit when I was young, it was really because I was short of food (smile bitterly)

But I will not abandon the pit and run away, Jinjiang is my position.

You are here, I am here.