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This is the third time that Shi Ling has found that spirit, the small one is hiding behind the pillar.Every time I turned my head, the little spirit disappeared again, as if passing through a wall. "Master, what are you looking at?" Jin Che looked in the direction of the master and saw nothing. It was not the first time that the master looked like this.Shi Ling shook his sleeves and continued to walk forward: "Let's go to the morning class." Jin Che couldn't figure out the master's answer, so he just replied "yes" respectfully, and led a group of children to do the morning class.When the disciples entered the hall, Shi Lingren stood in front of the door and looked at the pillar in a daze.

It seems that only I can see him, which is getting more and more interesting.

Shi Ling stood in front of his room door, through the curtain, he could see a little bird rolling on his bed? !Wearing a white and shabby robe, her long hair was loosely let down, and there was a faint lotus-like blood red mark on her right shoulder.Why do you feel this imprint is so familiar?Shi Lingyin hid his figure and slowly approached the little guy.

Zi Que happily rolled around on the bed. Since he escaped from the seal a few days ago, the happiest thing every day is to catch a glimpse of that person from a distance behind the pillar.Just one glance is enough to satisfy my heart.Recalling that he was not a little spirit before, he was always inseparable from that person, quietly accompanying him and listening to him playing the piano.He also places himself at the head of the bed at night.Thinking of this, Zi Que stretched out his hand to pull over the quilt.But she never thought that her hand would directly pass through the quilt, and she withdrew her hand awkwardly, feeling a sense of loss.

"Bold, the little spirit dares to trespass into the Kongtong Realm." Shi Ling appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, and suddenly thought carefully.

Zi Que looked back in horror, only to see that he was wearing a black robe, and his heroic eyebrows were slightly frowned.How could he see me?Shouldn't he be in morning class now?Zique looked behind Shi Ling, trying to find a way to escape.

Shi Ling seemed to see what he was thinking, and stepped forward and directly grabbed Zique's wrist and pressed it against the head of the bed to oppress his upper body.Zi Que watched in horror as Shi Ling held his hand.He could touch himself, but he didn't pass through. "Speak!" Shi Ling's hand tightened again.Zi Que trembled in pain.Exquisite feather eyebrows, obviously a man, but with a pair of pear-blossom eyes, it adds a bit of flavor. "Are you dumb? Don't pretend I didn't use much force." Seeing that Xiao Jingpo didn't speak, but trembled more violently, Shi Ling felt a little puzzled.In fact, Zique's fear does not come from physical differences, most of it is psychological fear.

"Master, are you there?" Jin Che stood in front of the door and did not dare to enter the door of the master's room privately.The quiet atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken, Shi Ling looked towards the door, and the strength in his hands could not help but loosen a little.

It's now!Zi Que shook off Shi Ling's hand, and rolled directly towards the wall.Shi Ling looked at the empty bed, and an unwarranted anger suddenly rose in his heart. "Master?" Jin Che didn't hear the answer for a long time.

"What's the matter!" Shi Ling flicked his sleeves, and the door closed with a "bang", shutting Jin Che out.Jin Che wiped the sweat from his brow.What's wrong with the master, he was so angry early in the morning.

"The morning class is over, I'm here specially..."

"This kind of thing still needs to be reported to this seat, and the Mohuang Pavilion should be cleaned up before noon." Before Jin Che could finish speaking, Shi Ling interrupted him.

"Yes, disciple will leave." Jin Che just wanted to get out of here quickly, the master hadn't lost his temper for a long time, and he had never punished himself even in the past, so he couldn't figure it out.

Shi Ling lay on the bed, pulling over the quilt that Zi Que wanted to touch but couldn't.

Little thing, next time it won't be so cheap for you.

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