Boss, don't make trouble, catch the demon!

Besides Yingze and the others, the car was driving smoothly on the road, Jiqin wanted to ask Yingze what happened at Du Pingzhou's house countless times, but couldn't say anything.

Ying Ze hasn't said a word since he got in the car, and turned to look out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Ying." Jiqin finally couldn't hold back, but after yelling, there was no more to say.

Ying Ze was still looking out the window, wondering if he didn't hear.

After a while, Jiqin was about to speak again, but Yingze suddenly turned around and smiled at him: "I remembered my previous life."

As soon as these words came out, Jiqin was shocked.

The car screamed and drew a few big "eight" characters on the road. Fortunately, it was controlled before hitting the barrier.

Jiqin stared, turned her head to look at the man in the back seat who was laughing, and was shocked a moment later: "You have recovered your memory?!"

Ying Ze raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You react so strongly, do you know something?"

Ji Qin stared at Ying Ze's eyes for half a minute, let out a breath, turned back in silence, and started the car.

"My assistant, who are you?"

Ji Qin remained silent.

Ying Ze paused, and said, "It's not about recovering memory, it's just remembering a person."

Jiqin muffled, "Isn't it me?"

Ying Ze regretted, "No, but I think we've known each other for a long time."

"Is one year a long time?" Jiqin smiled wryly in a place where Yingze couldn't see, "Who are you mad at?"

"Diwu Xianjun." Ying Ze spit out a name softly, and his expression couldn't help becoming gentle just talking about this title, "Although I don't remember what happened with him, my intuition tells Me, he's important to me."

Jiqin held the steering wheel tightly, took a deep breath, tried to stabilize her voice, and asked, "Do you really believe that people have past lives?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Ying Ze said, "This part of the memory has never disappeared, but I just didn't remember it for a while."

"Then why did you suddenly remember?"

Ying Ze touched his chin: "Maybe it has something to do with my resurrection from the dead?"

"This is a blessing in disguise." Jiqin pretended to be relaxed, and changed the subject calmly, "What's Mr. Ying's plan?"

"Let's talk!" Ying Ze said indifferently.

It seemed that Jiqin still couldn't digest the fact that Yingze had the memory of his previous life. At this point in the conversation, he didn't ask curiously.

But Ying Ze didn't tell Jiqin that the Immortal Diwu in his memory had the same face as Du Pingzhou.

The same pale face, upturned nose, indifferently curved lips...even the slightly alienated eyes are exactly the same.

The only difference is that in his memory, that person would smile at him, like to lean on him, close his eyes, and show a reassuring expression.

Ying Ze realized that he was actually jealous of the self in his memory. He didn't want to find out where this unhappiness came from, but made a silent decision: no matter what the relationship between himself and Immortal Diwu was in his previous life, in this life, Du Pingzhou can show a reassuring expression. Man must be him!

The two had their own concerns, and after Jiqin sent Yingze home, she didn't stay overnight as usual, but insisted on going back to her small rental house.

Coming out of Yingze's house, Jiqin put her hands in her pockets and walked slowly along the street.

Emperor Wu Xianjun... How long has it been since he heard this title?

Jiqin smiled helplessly, and she was able to accurately call out this name before thinking of anything. She deserved to be the person who wanted to keep it even if she fell into reincarnation.

He looked up at the sky, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, that person was coming back soon, wondering if the gods in the sky were ready to bear his wrath.

After a sleepless night, Jiqin was called up by Ying Ze early the next morning, and the two arrived at the door of Du Pingzhou's house, just in time to meet him about to go out.

Ying Ze waved at him: "It's so early, where are you going?"

Du Pingzhou didn't say where he was going, he just nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I left in a hurry yesterday, and I came to see you today."

Seeing that they were fine, Du Pingzhou turned around and locked the door, saying, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Ying Ze didn't mind his indifferent attitude, so seeing that he was wearing a T-shirt again, he stepped forward, took off the scarf and wrapped it around him.

Du Pingzhou, who never liked to get too close to people, frowned and took a step back. Ying Ze pretended not to see it, and deliberately chose a topic that Du Pingzhou might be interested in: "I found that not only can I see those things, but my strength seems to have increased."

Du Pingzhou really became interested, and asked: "Is it just that the strength has increased?"

Ying Ze smiled: "Where are you going, I'll see you off."

Du Pingzhou looked at the other party's smiling face, how could he not know that he had fallen into Ying Ze's trick.He hesitated for a while, and his curiosity about Ze's changes prevailed, and he followed the other party's wishes and got into the car.

Ying Ze: "Where are you going?"

"Agricultural school."

"It's an agricultural school again, something happened?" Ying Ze didn't have a good impression of this school, the first time he went there, he was bitten to death by a cat turned into resentment.

Du Pingzhou endured it, but in the end he didn't hold back, and asked, "Have you found anything different about yourself?"

Ying Ze turned his head to see his anxious look, and thought it was very cute, so he laughed softly.Du Pingzhou didn't know what was so funny, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sight and hearing count?" Ying Ze pointed to the road sign in the distance, "The words on it can be read clearly, and if you concentrate, you can also hear the conversations in the shops on the street."

He only discovered this when he went out in the morning. It seems that what Du Pingzhou did to him yesterday was not just a simple resurrection.

After hearing his words, Du Pingzhou fell into deep thought. He didn't know that the real dragon was being suppressed under the library, and he borrowed a little of its spiritual power to repair Ying Ze's body. It is reasonable for Ying Ze to gain some abilities.

What surprised him was that Ying Ze integrated the spiritual power of the real dragon effortlessly.

Ying Ze saw that Du Pingzhou didn't speak for a long time, and asked, "Is there any problem? Is it the same as my sudden opening of yin and yang eyes? It's not a good thing?"

"No..." Du Pingzhou shook his head, "I'm just wondering, why do you integrate so well?"

Hearing this, Ying Ze was a little proud: "Maybe he has acquired other abilities, but he just didn't find it."

Du Pingzhou did not deny this.

On the way, Du Pingzhou received a call from police officer Guo, and after talking with them, Ying Ze finally knew what to do.

When he came to the agricultural school, Du Pingzhou walked past the old building where the battle had been fought the day before yesterday as if nothing had happened.

Although Ying Ze was a little apprehensive, he had more important things to do now, so he quickly caught up with Du Pingzhou.

The three came to the grove behind the dormitory building. Officer Guo had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw them, he greeted them warmly: "Mr. Du, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Du Pingzhou said: "Officer Guo is polite."

Before Police Officer Guo could say his next polite words, Du Pingzhou looked around and asked strangely, "Where's Long Feibai?"

Hearing what he meant, Police Officer Guo smiled awkwardly: "The Dragon Squad is still dealing with the case of the drinking horse pool, and there are really not enough manpower..."

Jiqin clapped his hands belatedly: "Yes, don't you have a brigade dedicated to special cases, why do you keep bothering me...Master Du!"

Officer Guo's expression became even more embarrassed, Ying Ze smiled and said, "This is a world of ice and snow, it's best for watching TV on the sofa."

"..." Officer Guo sighed, "I'll treat you to hot pot later."

"Spicy!" Jiqin said seriously.

Officer Guo was angry and said angrily, "I didn't call you here again!"

Du Pingzhou said lightly: "It's still Yuanyang hot pot, I don't eat spicy food."

Officer Guo: "..."

For the sake of Yuanyangguo, Du Pingzhou and the three reluctantly agreed to police officer Guo to help him investigate the case.

"I received a call to the police in the morning, saying that there was a cat that had been tortured to death in the woods." Police officer Guo led them into the depths of the woods. "After I arrived at the scene, I found out that it was not as simple as cat abuse."

With that said, a group of people came to a place with bushes.Just approaching here, several people smelled blood at the same time.

"Well... how many cats would have to die to be so stinky!" Jiqin looked behind the bushes curiously, his expression froze instantly.

Officer Guo said: "I guess all the stray cats near the school are here."

Ying Ze and Du Pingzhou looked at each other, they both thought of the resentment they encountered on the roof that day.

Just as he was thinking, the bushes made a "rustling" sound, and Jiqin shrank behind Du Pingzhou in fright, trying to grab the opponent's arm, but failed to catch it twice.

"What is it?" Jiqin asked.

"Meow..." A cry as small as a mouse came from the bushes, and then a dirty little milk cat came out.

Du Pingzhou recognized at the first sight that it was the kitten that he delivered the goods that day and fed the sausage. Compared with last time, the kitten was thinner and dirtier.

The kitten looked at a few people timidly, and then staggered over, until it reached the pile of stray cat corpses covered by the northern bushes.

A few people walked over curiously, and saw the kitten squatting next to the dead body of a white cat, put down the thing in its mouth, and meowed.

Jiqin blinked: "That is its mother, the kitten is so pitiful!"

Ying Ze watched in silence for a while, then walked over, ignoring the pile of corpses that were mixed together and couldn't tell who was who, leaned over to hold the kitten's stomach, and picked it up.

The kitten didn't know whether it was out of fright or something, but it didn't make any noise, it just stiffened its four little paws, and let Ying Ze take it away from the pile of corpses.

Ying Ze lifted the kitten up and took a closer look at the wound on its body: "It looks like it was cut by a knife, but the scab has already formed."

After finishing speaking, he threw the kitten into Du Pingzhou's arms. Du Pingzhou caught it in a hurry and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Hold."

The kitten trembled in fright, which sounded pitiful.Du Pingzhou carefully supported it, frowned and said: "Its claws caught the scarf."

Ying Ze turned his head and saw the kitten's nails hooked on the scarf, Du Pingzhou frowned in bewilderment.