Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Gu Yuehua squatted down in front of the wooden cage, touched the cage lightly with his hand, and could see the slight phosphorescent light appearing on his fingertips, he turned his head: "This cage is not an ordinary cage."

"If it's an ordinary cage, it won't be able to trap her." Qing Huan stepped forward to open the wooden cage.

Lin Ling, who was on the verge of death, arched her body when Gu Yuehua arrived, and knelt down towards him, whimpering softly.

Qing Huan watched from the side, Gu Yuehua's hand lightly placed on Lin Ling's head, and soft white light radiated from the place where it touched.Lin Ling's originally blood-red eyes gradually dissipated, and she slowly closed her eyes. The white fluff on her face and hands also gradually decreased, until finally it disappeared completely... Lin Ling fell limply to the ground, a white hair A fox-like shadow jumped out of her body, and a small ball jumped into Gu Yuehua's arms...

Gu Yuehua held it by the back of the neck and whispered a few words, and then the group of fox shadows jumped out and ran away.

"What if you let it go and continue to make trouble?" Qing Huan asked.

Gu Yuehua stood up, shook her head and said, "It's gone back to Mount Tu, and it won't leave the mountain for ten years."

Qing Huan was noncommittal, and then looked down at Lin Ling: "She won't die, will she?"

"Life is fine, but she will lose some sanity. As for whether she will recover or not, it's up to her, and the memory of this period will no longer exist." Gu Yuehua saw that Qing Huan frowned, and said again: " It was she who disturbed Dujie's little fox and almost killed him, and the little fox borrowed her body, so it is justifiable in the demon way."

"I understand." Qing Huan said to Zhou Yubao: "Abao, take her home."

"Yes, Mr. Little."

Qing Huan turned her head, saw Gu Yuehua looking at herself with a smile, and said: "Thank you for today's matter, I owe you once."

"Then how do you pay me back?" Gu Yuehua asked.

Qing Huan was calm: "How do you want me to pay you back? As long as it doesn't violate the morality of the world."

Gu Yuehua raised his hand and rubbed Qing Huan's hair, and the corner of his lips curled up: "I can't think of it at the moment, I owe you first."

Qing Huan avoided his hand and took a step back: "Then let me know when you've made up your mind."

The two went home together, and when they reached Qing Huan's house, Gu Yuehua asked: "Don't you have any questions for me?"

"What's the problem...your identity?" Qing Huan said: "I just need to know that you are a non-human alien, different from me."

Gu Yuehua smiled: "I'm different from you, so are you human?"

"..." Qing Huan froze for a moment, then smiled back: "Of course I'm human. Well, I'll go in, good night."

Gu Yuehuan watched Qing Huan enter the room, and murmured: "Are you really sure?"

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The next day, when Qing Huan arrived in the classroom, she heard that Lin Ling had gone home by herself last night, but she was not in a good spirits, and she didn't know what to ask. Although her parents didn't know what happened to their daughter, they saw that she was safe. I was very lucky when I came back. They came to the school early in the morning to suspend Lin Ling, and took away all her textbooks.

This thing is over.

gym class.

Qing Huan sat bored on the bench with a mineral water bottle, watching the two teams on the field—the teams led by Chen Ziran and Ji Zhiqiu.These two people are obviously in the same class and on the same basketball team, but they have had a long-standing grudge, and they don't like each other. Qing Huan once heard Ji Zhiqiu scold Chen Ziran as "the son of nouveau riche" and "mother's obedient baby". , and Chen Ziran felt that Ji Zhiqiu's behavior was too rude and domineering, relying on his family background to do whatever he wanted in school.

But in Qing Huan's view, these are the level of children's playfulness, which is quite boring, and he is not interested in basketball-but it seems that boys in this era are almost crazy about basketball. Those NBA stars are like treasures, and they are worshiped like gods, but in Qing Huan's eyes, those black guys with well-developed limbs and vigorous energy are just chasing a ball to play, and they get hurt from time to time, which is really meaningless.

Chen Ziran and Ji Zhiqiu were evenly matched, and in the end the score was 78-78...

Qing Huan was sleepy from boredom, suddenly felt a dark shadow pressing forward, looked up and saw Ji Zhiqiu and Chen Ziran walking in front of her together, and then spoke almost at the same time——

"water."

They looked at each other, then looked away in disgust.

Qing Huan hurriedly gave them the mineral water: "Is it over?"

"The winner hasn't been decided yet," Ji Zhiqiu said.

"Isn't the situation obvious? Your team is already on the losing side." Chen Ziran took a sip of water and said.

"I think you are dreaming and haven't woken up yet? You can tell who is weak and who is strong at a glance." How could Ji Zhiqiu admit defeat.

Qing Huan saw that both of them were sweating profusely, and their physical strength was a bit exhausted, and said quietly: "I don't think this is the way to go, you may not be able to tell the winner on the court, why don't you change to another one? You don't have to be so tired ah."

Ji Zhiqiu and Chen Ziran looked at each other, and then looked at Qing Huan together: "Then what do you do?"

"Don't you just want to show that you are better than the other party? It doesn't have to be physical exercise, you should think of other ways." Qing Huan really just said that casually.

Both Ji Zhiqiu and Chen Ziran were lost in thought, suddenly Chen Ziran smiled slyly, and patted Ji Zhiqiu on the shoulder: "Ji Zhiqiu, dare you compare your courage with me?"

"Competing for courage?" Ji Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, just tell me if you dare or not?" Chen Ziran's eyes were burning.

How could Ji Zhiqiu show weakness, and immediately said: "I will be afraid of you?"

"Okay," Chen Ziran chuckled, "You should know where the most famous haunted house in Yicheng is?"

Ji Zhiqiu was startled, and raised his eyebrows: "You mean the Tang Family Governor's Mansion?"

Hearing the words "Tang's Governor's Mansion", Qing Huan frowned: "What happened to the Tang's Governor's Mansion?"

"That's the most haunted place in Yicheng. During the day, tourists occasionally enter and there are also administrators. But at night, the gate is locked and it's dark. It is said that people who live around have seen ghosts. Appeared..." After Chen Ziran finished explaining, he looked at Ji Zhiqiu: "How about it, how about visiting the Governor's Mansion with me tonight?"

Before Ji Zhiqiu could speak, Qing Huan said, "You should go to this kind of place less, the competition doesn't have to be better than this." Qing Huan's intuition told Qing Huan that there was something weird about that place.

"Qing Huan, don't worry about it." Chen Ziran just stared at Ji Zhiqiu: "You really don't dare, do you?"

Ji Zhiqiu glared at him: "Who says I dare not? Then it's settled, let's talk about the time."

"At ten o'clock in the evening, meet at the gate of the Governor's Mansion."

"OK!"

The two sides clapped hands, and the agreement was established.

Qing Huan looked at the appearance of the two children, and secretly sighed in her heart - isn't this just looking for trouble...