I'm just a courier boy

Fortunately, Jiang Miaomiao swallowed this sentence in time, otherwise, after the gossip reporter, old man Wu would probably mistakenly think that he was relegated to the street for fortune-telling, but the strange behavior of this teacher Bai still made him unable to help but read a few more words. Eye.

He guessed that only he should be able to see this, otherwise it is impossible for that KY-proficient Teacher Lu not to embarrass Teacher Bai with this.

So Jiang Miaomiao was chatting with Old Man Wu while quietly observing Teacher Bai. That Teacher Bai was in a trance, matching his current state, it was as if he had been possessed by a demon, and after taking a few mouthfuls, he would not go away. After eating, it seems that some can't eat.

Jiang Miaomiao saw Mr. Bai standing up and walking staggeringly away. His heart moved, and he was about to ask old man Wu about Mr. Bai, but at this moment, he suddenly saw something behind Mr. Bai. Something flashed by.

It seemed to be a dark shadow.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head quickly, but when he looked carefully, he found nothing.

... Hallucination?

No, it can't be a hallucination.

Jiang Miaomiao, who often jumped back and forth on the brink of crisis, relied on his keen observation ability to survive, and was sure that there was indeed a black shadow floating behind Mr. Bai just now!

Subconsciously, he felt that this teacher Bai might be related to his mission, so he turned around and asked old man Wu.

"Teacher Bai?" Old man Wu seemed a little surprised when Jiang Miaomiao asked him, but he still introduced it casually, "Teacher Bai is a very good teacher, he is a Chinese teacher, and the classes he leads are all good, and he is quite popular with students." of……"

"Students nowadays, especially female students, only look at the teacher's face and don't look at the teacher's teaching level! It's outrageous!" Teacher Lu suddenly interjected, and he curled his lips, obviously disapproving of Old Man Wu's words to Teacher Bai. praise.

Jiang Miaomiao understood that the sourness in Teacher Lu's words was about to come out. This guy must be very jealous of Teacher Bai, but he also knew that normal students would definitely prefer a handsome man to a greasy middle-aged man. Teacher, "especially female students"... It seems that this teacher Bai should have a lot of female students' crushes.

Teacher Lu still said sourly: "If there is any teacher-student romance, it will be a big scandal for our school!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Teacher Bai has a wife and a child!" Old man Wu glared at Teacher Lu, obviously he couldn't stand this guy anymore.

Teachers and students love?

Jiang Miaomiao immediately remembered the dark shadow behind Teacher Bai... Could it be related to Zhong Shanshan's suicide by jumping off a building?But that's not right either!Even if that black shadow is really Teacher Bai's back spirit, the back spirit is so weak that it can't even maintain a body, how could it be that powerful female ghost?

So he inquired again, and found out that Mr. Bai was indeed Zhong Shanshan's Chinese teacher, but Mr. Lu, the math teacher, was Zhong Shanshan's homeroom teacher...Besides, he I never heard anything more.

Jiang Miaomiao secretly made a decision to visit the attached middle school at night. After all, there are many things that are inconvenient to do during the day, but before that, he has to go back to appease Meng Chongli.

When he said goodbye to old man Wu and returned to the car, Meng Chongli was still looking down at the comics. He frowned, as if he was very serious.

Jiang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Meng Chongli would sneak away while he was away. Although that might be a good thing for him, it was definitely not a good thing for the entire Huaxia City.

"I plan to come again at night, do you want to go in with me?" Jiang Miaomiao asked tentatively. Although he didn't know if there was any danger, he was obviously more at ease with Meng Chongli by his side.

Meng Chongli raised his small face to look at Jiang Miaomiao, and after a while, he nodded expressionlessly.

Jiang Miaomiao really didn't know what Meng Chongli was thinking at that moment just now, but he couldn't figure out this handsome boss, as long as he didn't want his life, he would pretend that he had a ferocious dog Pet it!

"Shall I show you around?" Jiang Miaomiao said in a flattering tone.

Meng Chongli nodded expressionlessly.

Jiang Miaomiao carefully took the boss for a drive. He was a little apprehensive all the way. He felt like he was taking a nuclear weapon for a ride. If he accidentally bumped it, it would explode in an instant... Can't blame him for being cowardly!Who will come and who will be cowardly!

Meng Chongli looked at the scenery outside the car window with a seemingly expressionless face, but his black and white eyes were clearly full of bewilderment.

Jiang Miaomiao was keenly aware of the dazedness of the boss, and couldn't help but want to laugh. The boss is cruel, but he is an antique thousands of years ago, buried in the ground... No, it was probably a primitive society before being sealed!Traveling through thousands of years at once, even the gods can't bear it!

Seeing that the boss is clearly unfamiliar and at a loss for everything, but forcibly sullen and pretending to be calm, Jiang Miaomiao wants to laugh more and more, but he is just thinking about it in his heart, and he absolutely dare not laugh out loud.

"That is a traffic light, which is used to direct traffic. When the light is red, we drivers have to stop. By the way, the car we are riding in is called a van, and it is a modern means of transportation..." He said calmly Explain it to the boss, and try to describe it in words that the boss can understand.

Meng Chongli glared at Jiang Miaomiao and snorted, "I know!"

"You know?" Jiang Miaomiao was a little surprised now.

"I can see it from Shiwan Dashan," Meng Chongli said coldly, "I can see and hear the changes of Shiwan Dashan and those mortals over the past thousands of years..."

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised for a while, and quickly realized that the boss was just a little bit at a loss when facing this new world, instead of a collapsed world view. It turned out that when the boss was pressed down the mountain, he had been observing the world. Change too!

Meng Chongli has been watching the changes in the world with cold eyes, the vicissitudes of life, the changes in the world...

Although Jiang Miaomiao has also spent thousands of years in Shiwan Dashan, the two are obviously very different. Jiang Miaomiao at least has a small pool, a small world belonging to him, free and easy, and he can do whatever he wants. Happily staying in the Jishuitan!But Meng Chongli was sealed under the Hundred Thousand Mountains and was forced to suppress for thousands of years.

Jiang Miaomiao was a little emotional, but he was also a little relieved. At least the boss still has a certain understanding of this world, and he is not a complete newcomer!

Jiang Miaomiao was taken aback suddenly: "How many miles can you see things within a radius of the Hundred Thousand Mountains? How big is the range?"

Meng Chongli snorted: "The whole hundred thousand mountains."

"...Awesome!" Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, this is called the release of divine consciousness, before his transformation, the released divine consciousness could only cover the entire Jishuitan at best! "Wait, can't you see me then?"

"You?" Meng Chongli looked at Jiang Miaomiao suspiciously, "I haven't seen you before."

Jiang Miaomiao: "I was also in Shiwandashan before my transformation! We are still neighbors!"

Meng Chongli's eyes showed a bit of bewilderment: "I haven't seen you before."

"How is it possible!" Jiang Miaomiao began to wonder if Meng Chongli was bragging just now, "Twenty years ago there was a cultivator crossing the Hundred Thousand Mountains, did you know about this?"

"Crossing the catastrophe?" Meng Chongli frowned, "There was indeed a lightning catastrophe in the Shiwan Dashan more than 20 years ago. I thought it was coming for me... unexpectedly someone crossed the catastrophe?"

Jiang Miaomiao almost sprayed: "Can't you see it? You don't know that someone is going through the catastrophe?"

Meng Chongli had a stern face with a displeased face: "I can only vaguely see and hear something... If it's such a big deal, there's no reason why I can't notice it!"

Jiang Miaomiao thought for a while: "Are you awake 24 hours a day?"

Meng Chongli snorted: "Over the past few thousand years, I have sometimes been asleep and sometimes awake..."

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly realized: "It must be that you were sleeping at that time!"

Meng Chongli frowned, apparently disagreeing with Jiang Miaomiao's statement, but he couldn't think of any other reason.

"Anyway, we are neighbors!" Jiang Miaomiao gave a strong hint to Meng Chongli, "And they are not human! They are the same kind to some extent! Isn't this a coincidence? We should help each other!"

Meng Chongli snorted coldly and did not speak.

Jiang Miaomiao smiled, took the boss for a few laps, and then drove the car back to Huaxia High School after the night fell completely.

"I remember a crack in the wall near the back door...found it!"

Jiang Miaomiao found the crack that existed when he was studying. Of course, he didn't discover it, nor did he invent it. Other students told him that even in a school like the attached middle school, it is inevitable that there will be some people who like to skip classes and go to Internet cafes Naughty students.

"It's been a few years and the crack hasn't been plugged... But fortunately, it hasn't been plugged!"

The crack was just big enough for one person to pass through, and Jiang Miaomiao got in easily. When he turned around, he found that the big guy jumped off the wall, his movements were handsome and neat, and his expression was calm.

"Ahem... Be careful not to be discovered!" Jiang Miaomiao looked at the three-to-four-meter-high wall in silence for a few seconds, and choked out such a sentence.

Meng Chongli fell to the ground lightly like a feather. He glanced at Jiang Miaomiao expressionlessly, and then frowned suddenly: "It's so dark."

Jiang Miaomiao soon realized that the middle school at night seemed extremely cold, completely different from the daytime.

He suddenly remembered an urban legend. It is said that many schools are built in cemeteries and other places with extremely yin energy, and use the yang energy of the students to suppress the original yin energy...

This kind of urban legend is circulated in many schools, and the attached high school is no exception. When he was studying, he heard several classmates say this. They said that the predecessor of the attached high school was a mass grave.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly shivered.