Exorcism Da Chunyang

In No. 100 Middle School in the provincial capital, after morning exercises and flag raising, each class returned to the classroom under the leadership of the head teacher.Xia Zhenzhen chatted with the same table, and talked about the arrest of the scammer who defrauded the classmate of [-] yuan, and the front and rear tables stretched their heads to listen. Suddenly, a classmate in front of him shouted: "Xia Zhen! Someone is looking for it!"

Xia Zhen looked up, and there was a familiar figure standing at the door of the classroom, it was Qin Yue.

"Who is it?" the classmate asked him in a low voice, curiosity and envy revealed in his tone.

In the student days, the students who sat in the classroom more or less imagined that someone could stand at the door and call themselves out in the middle of boring lectures.Whether it is a cousin or a cousin, the more good-looking she is, the more respectable she is.

At the door of the classroom, Qin Yue said kindly, "Can I hold you up for a while?"

"what's up?"

Xia Zhen was a little cramped.

Qin Yue smiled and said: "It might be a bit inconvenient here. Can you tell me in the car? The car is outside."

Xia Zhen was standing at the door talking to him, and the eyes of the students next to him would glance here from time to time, and their ears would also stand up.

Xia Zhen lowered her head and nodded: "Then you wait a moment. I'll write a leave note."

Back at the seat, the gossip at the same table came over and asked, "Your brother, isn't he so handsome!"

"No." Xia Zhen tore off a piece of paper from the homework book, wrote two lines, and paid for the leave, "The monitor is not here, I will ask for a leave later, please pass this for me."

"Okay. I'll give you the class monitor first. If he comes back after class, I'll give you the teacher directly."

"What's wrong with you?" Someone asked, "Unwell?"

"No." Xia Zhen is not very good at lying, and it is difficult to find reasons, so he just said, "My friend has something to do with me."

"...A friend in society?" The tablemate looked at him with unfriendly eyes, "Student Xia Zhen, thanks to your being a man, if you were a woman, scandals are already flying all over the sky right now, you know that? .Do you know what you are doing by skipping school and dating non-relative adult males?"

Xia Zhen couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, he is my half elder."

After being sent back by the people sent by the exorcism headquarters, his guardianship temporarily fell to the headquarters.He will be an adult in two years, and the headquarters followed his advice and did not appoint a guardian for him, but provided him with regular material assistance.

Qin Yue's status in the headquarters seems to be very high, at least he is more powerful than his adoptive father. Although he is young, he can be regarded as half of his elders.

Outside the school, Qin Yue opened the door of the low-key little jeep and let the child enter the co-driver first.

He walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

"I accepted a mission." Qin Yue got straight to the point, explained the situation in a few sentences, and said, "...I want you to help me find it through divination."

"Looking for a demon?"

Xia Zhen was a little frightened, her eyes widened.

"Yes."

"...I," the boy trembled with his hands that had no place to rest, "I, I'm all foolish, don't take it seriously."

"Don't be afraid. It won't affect you." Qin Yue comforted him.

The boy shook his head: "I'm not afraid, it's just...it's just that my divination is not as good as you imagined. I'm afraid that you will overestimate my ability."

"I'd appreciate your help with this.—Need any tools?"

"No need." He shook his head, "My divination is weird every time," he laughed dryly, "Using tarot cards is not much different from using poker cards, crystal balls are also fine, sometimes they play pen fairy, I can use that divination." It's just that he took on the role of a pen fairy.

Fang Jing said that this child's ability is not in divination, but in special intuition and judgment.He is an outsider with a special physique.

He himself does not know.Because of her introverted personality and lack of confidence in herself, she didn't develop this ability until she encountered divination.

"Then I'll find you a poker."

"No need," Xia Zhen said shyly, "I can use my fingers."

"finger?"

"Well, the heavenly stems and earthly branches." Xia Zhen stretched out his right hand, closed his palm upwards slightly, and put the tips of his thumbs on the knuckles of the other four fingers one by one, like a little fortune teller, "Which demon do you want to count? Do you have a specific image? "With little confidence, "Maybe not quite right."

Qin Yue smiled, thinking that this kid is really interesting, "Can you figure out the exact location?"

"East, west, north, south, how many meters is it okay?"

"Row."

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600 meters to the east, Qin Yue stood at the entrance of a not-so-busy commercial street.At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, many breakfast shops are still open, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and some office workers come and go in a hurry to catch the subway with a briefcase.

Students and office workers seem to have a different morning.The students have already attended a round of morning self-study, and the working parties only clock in at eight or nine.

Qin Yue walked into a breakfast shop.The air is filled with the smell of deep-fried burnt and rice porridge. There are two rows of wooden tables in the shop, which is very small.Behind the wooden table is the back kitchen separated by a transparent glass. On the glass is a menu with black letters on a red background. Behind the glass are helpers who cannot see their faces clearly.

There were not many people sitting in the store, a dejected young man was lying on the table playing with his mobile phone, and an aunt holding a child was feeding the child porridge.Most of the people gathered at the door, around the stinging and steaming frying pan.

The shopkeeper wore an apron and was under the big pot at the door. The fat woman who looked like his wife was flipping the pot stickers in the oil pot while calling Qin Yue: "What do you want to eat?"

"Let me think about it." Qin Yue answered her.He didn't really want to have breakfast, but he still answered others politely, not letting people ask questions.

"Okay, then think about it slowly." The fat woman quickly filled potstickers for the guests at the door, and then asked the others, "What do you want to eat?"

This street is not lively, and there are not many pedestrians on the street, but it seems that they all gather in this breakfast shop.

Qin Yue carefully sensed the devilish energy in the air, the range Xia Zhen gave was here, but he couldn't feel anything.

The Qin family has dealt with demons for generations, and the Qin family's perception of demon energy is dozens of times ahead of the detection machines developed by the headquarters.He originally thought that Xia Zhen would give the range, and he would be able to easily find the monster when he went to the scene—or is this similar to Fang Ze's situation?Shang Mo put on a real human skin, so he can't feel it?

At the door of the store, several people who had finished buying breakfast had already left with plastic bags.If this was really the case, and he couldn't confirm the magic energy as soon as he arrived at the scene, and the magic could move around at any time, then Xia Zhen also needed to come.

Qin Yue frowned.

Xia Zhen is an outsider, doesn't have much self-protection ability, and is still a student preparing for the college entrance examination.He had promised not to let this get to him.

Do you want to call?

Can Xia really do divination remotely?

Suddenly, there was movement behind the glass door. Two helpers lifted the curtain, came out with a lunch box as tall as a person, and put it on the nearby table: "Fifty fried noodles are ready, can I take them away?"

Fifty servings of chow mein, fifty transparent plastic boxes packed in two large transparent plastic bags, stacked on the table, is a spectacle.

The diners at the entrance couldn't help but look over.

On the wooden table in the store, the dejected young man put away his mobile phone, stood up with his back bent slightly, and lifted a big bag in one hand, "Yes." The voice was very weak, but it was a subwoofer, as if he hadn't woken up, "Put another bag on it." Is the bag okay? I’m afraid it will burst.”

"Row!"

The kitchen assistant quickly put on the two bags again.

"Bring breakfast to the company," the helper asked casually, "Eat fried noodles in the morning."

"Ah." The young man responded vaguely.

Carrying the lunch box and looking back, Qin Yue saw the familiar pendant hanging around his neck.