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A nearly two-meter-tall golden-haired behemoth was half lying on the ground, and when it raised its eyes, it revealed a pair of golden pupils.

"..."

Juan Er gave an expressionless expression, and muttered softly, "So this is the seat."

"Come up."

Jiang Yun swept his tail, and rubbed against Juan Er's ankle affectionately, "I'll take you flying."

The Jiangyun brand aircraft, with Boeing 747 on its feet, is not only a safe and enjoyable flight, but also can be changed in size to meet the requirements of passengers for wind protection, reading, and taking a nap.

Juan Er looked at him without a word, finally sighed helplessly, and carefully grabbed his long golden hair and climbed up.

Qu Xianxian looked very interesting from the side. After Juan Er sat on it, she stepped forward and wanted to sit on it too.

Tai Yinglu on this side saw her movement as soon as he turned his head, and his soul was frightened. He quickly reached out to stop the ancestor, waved his hands and blinked, "That one can't sit!"

Qu Xianxian: "???"

During the two seconds of their delay, Jiang Yun had already scratched the ground twice with his claws, took off into the air, and in the blink of an eye, his little boyfriend was completely gone.

"did you see it?"

Taiying Lu heaved a sigh of relief, pointed to the platinum light band left by Jiang Yun's feet, and sighed, "That's the seat for wives, and no one else can touch it."

As he spoke, he patted Qu Xianxian on the shoulder again, and transformed into his original form.

He is a horse, so he can carry people on his back. He bent slightly and said to Qu Xianxian, "Come on, I will carry you."

"..."

Qu Xianxian stared at the 'seat for wives' for a long time before turning over and sitting on it silently.

Tai Yinglu thoughtfully conjured up the saddle and so on, and taught her to hold the rope, "I can't run as fast as Jiang Yun, but in case you are afraid, just pull the rope and I will slow down Yes. But don’t look at me like a horse, just pinch my belly like in TV dramas, you know? It’s super uncomfortable.”

Qu Xianxian: "... Got it."

Taiying Lu was right. Although the flying speed of the retort was considered good, it was still far behind Pixiu. When they arrived, Juan Er was eating KFC takeaway, and there were still two packs in the garbage bag at hand. Packaging for potato chips.

"I told you not to snack on me."

Jiang Yun was still dissatisfied and reasoned with Juan Er, "The potato chip scum you ate still makes me itchy."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I was already very careful."

Juan Er knew he was in the wrong, "Would you try shaking your hair again?"

"I've shaken it three times, and the scum is still there."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you find it."

Juan Er had no choice but to put down the half-eaten chicken leg, wipe the oil on his hands casually on his clothes, and then plunged into Jiang Yun's hair to help him find the crumbs of potato chips.

"..."

Taiying Lu sighed, "This scene suddenly reminded me, isn't there a lot of stray cats in our community? Sometimes it is inevitable to bring some bugs. In the past, Cangcang would help Su Wei catch cats in the garden during the daytime." Lice..."

Qu Xianxian: "..."

After tossing and tossing for five or six minutes, Juan Er couldn't completely clean up the debris. He raised his head guiltyly, touched Jiang Yun's head, and comforted him, "Okay, okay, when we get home, take it easy. Help you clean up...I promise I won't eat potato chips next time."

"next time?"

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard that, "What do you want to eat next time? Or a drink? Also, have your snacks exceeded the standard recently? Have you weighed yourself? Why do I think you have gained two or three catties? "

"..."

Juan Er's eyes, which had been poked in Xiaoxin's mind, began to wander around, changing the subject, "Ahem, now that everyone is here, let's take Master home as soon as possible! Don't let him stay here and suffer anymore."

He didn't wait for Jiang Yun to answer, and threw the topic to Qu Xianxian, "Z City is such a big place, how can I find it now? Xianxian, can you hear something?"

The younger sister shook her head very weakly.

"Bai Yu must be surrounded by all kinds of forbidden techniques and barriers. Xianxian must not be able to hear anything by herself."

Di Ting changed the subject, "But it's different now, Juan Er, you can receive Xian Xian's spiritual power, maybe you can hear some news?"

"Yup!"

Curly ear suddenly realized, "Xianxian's spiritual power has come to me, maybe I can hear the master's voice!"

Qu Xianxian nodded, and consciously stretched out her hand to hold her brother's hand, but stopped half way through.

Juan Er: "What's wrong?"

Qu Xianxian shook her head, and silently changed to holding her brother's wrist.

The spiritual power was continuously transferred from Xianxian's body to Juan'er's body, and the two spiritual veins were now very familiar, and they were all set up in less than a minute.

Juan Er closed his eyes, and silently concentrated all his spiritual power on his ears. In an instant, countless confusing and confusing messages flooded in from this city with a population of several million.

Good and bad, male and female, old and young... All kinds of voices vibrated in the air, like dumping garbage, and all the news entered his brain.

"..."

He frowned slightly, subconsciously trying to cover his ears.

Quarrel.

Too noisy.

However, it is useless to cover the ears. The voices not only come from the ears, but also from the mind and heart, just like the aunts dancing square dances gathered together to quarrel. It's a dull pain.

"Don't be afraid."

Di Ting pressed his shoulders, and softly imparted his own experience, "It's like surfing the Internet. You have to learn to classify the information, filter out the information you need most, and filter out the rest."

Juan Er was surrounded by all kinds of voices, and he still had to take time to understand the little trouble Di Ting had given him. His head was getting big, "This is too abstract, so difficult."

He tried to do it, but these heart sounds were more like a hooligan who broke into the door. When they wanted to come, they made a lot of noise, and when they wanted to leave, they left no trace.

Anyone can do garbage sorting, but it is too difficult to try to sort an intangible thing.

"Relax, don't make them your enemies, or you'll just get more and more miserable."

Di Ting smiled softly, "Try to get used to them, and don't think they are noisy. Not all heart sounds in the world are negative energy. When you start to enjoy this process, you will subconsciously filter out those unimportant ones. A voice I don't want to hear."

enjoy the process...

But it's like a thousand mosquitoes buzzing in your ears, how can you enjoy it!

That's what he said, but Juan Er still tightly closed his eyes.

The voices in the ears were already bustling, making people dizzy.He tried to escape, emptying his mind, thinking about the trajectory of spiritual power in the air, and what he had for dinner tonight...

He gradually lost his mind, maybe it was a psychological effect, and the noisy voice in his ear had gradually faded away.

On the boundary between quiet and noisy, some gentle voices slowly entered his mind.

[My God, I finally got a leave of absence.Today is my wife's birthday, and I have to hurry to buy an ice cream cake while it's still early. 】

[Where did this puppy come from, it seems to be sick?He doesn't have much energy, so pitiful... I'll take him to see a doctor. 】

[Hold on, there are still half a year before the postgraduate entrance examination.Postgraduate students will never admit defeat, rush to the duck! 】

……

There are men's voices, women's voices, and children's voices.

Each of them embraced the warmth in their hearts, and unknowingly passed the most sincere voice in their hearts to Juan'er's mind.

Juan Er listened, unconsciously, his expression softened a lot.

Those disturbing voices disappeared completely in a certain period of time. He seemed to have fallen into a clean and clear river. Countless small water bubbles appeared on the surface of the river. Some words that will make you happy to hear them.

And those voices of complaining and spitting black mud turned into small grains of sand, sank in the river, and couldn't reach the surface of the water for a long time.

In this way, filtering layer by layer, Juan Er finally grasped a little bit of tricks, trying to classify and filter the information he heard.

In less than three seconds, his mind was like an Excel document with filter conditions opened, temporarily useless voices were hidden, and potentially useful voices were displayed in front of his eyes.

[It's time for dinner, it's time to deliver dinner to Jing Lianhuan. 】

[What kind of food will you send, let’s go drink.Anyway, she won't starve to death if she doesn't eat a meal.Now the lord is angry with her, even if she is wronged, she has nothing to say. 】

[You said that she has a small painted skin, if it weren't for the appreciation of adults, would she have achieved what she is now?Hey, the big battle is coming, not only did she not repay her kindness, but she almost harmed my lord because of her own selfish interests... Now my lord is recuperating in the tomb, and I don't know when she will be able to truly come back to life...]

[Hush!Is this kind of thing we can talk about casually!Shut up, grab the money and go drink! 】

……

[Why hasn't the delivery man come today?Hmph, I must have been lazy again.Damn, when I look at this woman, I don't even have anything to fish for.The stupid cow next door gained three catties from eating again, and he is not afraid to take it to the slaughterhouse to kill and eat it! 】

……

【Hehehe, just now I saw that the person who delivered Jing Lianhuan's meal went to the world to drink. I'm afraid the stupid donkey next door won't get any benefit today. 】

[At the beginning when my elder brother asked me to come and see the prison door, I was still reluctant in every possible way.If I knew it was time to fight for it, if I could guard Yiting, wouldn't I be a loser? 】

……

Juan Er slowly opened his eyes, sorted out all the conversations in his head, and then said as concisely as possible, "Chi You seems to be hiding in a tomb, and he was injured and recuperating. Jing Lianhuan was imprisoned , It is estimated that the two of them have a grudge against each other. Also, just now a prison guard mentioned 'Yiting', the last time I saw Master, he was locked in a pavilion."

"Yiting?"

Tai Yinglu opened Qiandu map and searched, but couldn't find this place, "But there is no Yiting in City Z..."

"Leave the matter of Yiting aside for now."

Jiang Yun paused, and his tone became serious, "Let's talk about this evil spirit."

"If I'm not mistaken, the real Chi You's bones are buried here."