It's hell, my lord

When Zhu Xingchen left, He Xian didn't ask him to go with him, Zhu Xingchen only thought that he was tired from work and didn't want to care about such things.

In fact, He Xian went to Zheng Chengfeng's dormitory after he left. Zheng Chengfeng and Wei Zhanhong, who were suffering from lethargy, were naturally not there, and those roommates also left the dormitory because of fear or various reasons, and no longer stayed. up.

There was only one person, unattractive and well-behaved, a person who had no sense of existence in the dormitory, and stayed alone when everyone fled.Zhu Xingchen didn't know about it yet, and He Xian didn't plan to tell him.

As soon as he stepped into the dormitory, the man's eyes suddenly changed, which contained mixed emotions, which made He Xian feel a little baffled.He withdrew that substantive gaze, and looked at He Xian with a half-smile, "Teacher, what's the matter for coming here so late? You shouldn't come to me if you have anything to do. There is a 10-minute gap between us." class."

He Xian ignored his ambiguity and asked directly, "Gu Lang? Why do you still live here? Are you not afraid?"

"Afraid? What should I be afraid of?" He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You mean the matter of Gao Lan? If you want me to say, if you do it, you do it, and the person who kills him is dead, so don't care if you run away To the ends of the earth, revenge will never end."

He Xian said unhurriedly: "Once when I was in the school canteen, I heard a person discussing the matter of Zhu Xingchen burning his grimace. I saw you beside me, but I wasn't surprised at all, and there was a smile on my face. It was meant to be joking. Then you saw me with strange eyes, which reminded me of someone."

Gu Lang was finally startled, and said, "Who do you think of?"

He Xian didn't answer him, and continued: "The person who keeps stuffing letters in my desk...is you, right?"

Looking back at this, Lang didn't froze, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "It's me, I'm too careless, I didn't expect father... you can still use tracking symbols."

"Zhu Xingchen said that the things in hell can only be burnt out with the fire of hell, but as soon as I read that letter, it ignited spontaneously, leaving no ashes. I thought, I have something for that person." What's the use? Why did he remind me to put the letter down at the end." There was no other meaning in those letters, they just told him that his wormy father was in his hands, and asked him to stay and be the language teacher, and finally let him go. Remind him to put the letter down.To be honest, He Xian couldn't understand it at all. How can this person write it no less than five times for this content.

"I haven't been able to find the person who sent the letter, so under the pretext that I often can't find the key, I got a tracking charm from Zhu Xingchen. And the charm is on the handle of my drawer. As long as someone moves it, the charm will disappear." It will automatically melt into that person's body."

Gu Lang smiled, and didn't say anything else: "You know? Other spells don't work for me at all, it's just because you activated this one yourself."

"So, is it you? Take me away, let me see He Wenjun who was locked up, and then force me to stay as a teacher." He Xian paused, and then said: "But I don't understand, I don't understand you. What's the use value, and what good will it do you to stay as a Chinese teacher?"

"Yes, Teacher He Xian." Gu Lang chuckled, transformed himself in place, shed his unattractive skin, and became a very beautiful boy.

The eyebrows and eyes are vaguely similar to He Xian, the same pair of peach blossom eyes, with a tear mole at the end of the eyes.It's just that the gloomy temperament is very different from He Xian, like a rose vine drawn from the corner, enchanting but with a gloomy temperament that is incompatible with the sun.

This face miraculously merged with the blurred shadow in He Xian's memory. For a moment, in the hallucination in the lost paradise, the boy standing on the Wangchuan River, the one stroke by stroke dyed the corners of his eyebrows. The puppeteer finally has a clear face.He recalled the name that he had only vaguely heard in his dreams, and He Xian called softly: "Qing Lang?"

"Well, father."

Qing Lang tilted his head slightly, it will be over soon, everything will be on the right track.

A few dark clouds floated in the sky for no reason, and it started raining without even saying hello.After reading the weather forecast, Zhu Xingchen was a little speechless when he remembered the big sun symbol above.Zhu Xingchen held a bag of charms in his arms, but it wasn't soaked through.

And this community has also changed from the usual silence. Almost every house is lit with yellow lights, but they are all flickering. From a distance, they are ghostly shadows, which makes people get goosebumps without warning.

Zhu Xingchen's spiritual sense scanned the entire neighborhood, but he didn't find any popularity.He calculated under a pavilion for a long time, and finally found a loophole in a room to the north, where all the yin and yang qi were mixed together, so that was probably the eye of the formation.

"I wish the stars!" Bai Xuan shouted behind the pavilion holding an umbrella.Zhu Xingchen was not sure about this place, so he specially asked Bai Xuan to bring Xiao Ha who was left with him.

Zhu Xingchen turned his head and followed the voice to look back, and was completely frightened by the situation.Behind him were not only Bai Xuan and Xiao Ha, but also Zhu Yinfeng, and even the entire Zhu family power, almost all of them came.

Such a large group of people, are they here to perform Yangko?Zhu Xingchen has not actually used it since Zhu Yinfeng took over the master order, and usually does not open the barrier to care about his juniors.Facing this mess of people, I don't know what to say.

"Dad, why are you here? You brought... such a large group of people." Zhu Xingchen felt that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, so he had to haha: "Did everyone come out to dance in the square?"

No one echoed him, and the joke seemed a bit awkward.At this time, the rain stopped suddenly, Zhu Xingchen looked up, and the place was surrounded by another barrier.Lin Shuci flew in from the outside Yujian, Zhu Xingchen looked up and found that there was another enchantment outside the enchantment of this community.

It was Lin Shuci's handwriting, and there was no way out.If they are all dead, then the array will self-destruct, destroying everything in the array.

"Xiaochen." Zhu Yinfeng was rarely so serious: "This is your doom, if you can't make it through, we will all be buried."

Zhu Xingchen was stunned: "Why...why? Dad, don't fool me."

Zhu Yinfeng changed into the old face again: "Don't call me Dad, I remembered that day, you are the ancestor of our group of people. I didn't just say something about burial, and I have to deal with it this time. That's the 'big devil', if you can't beat us, we can't beat it, and if the group is wiped out in the end, it doesn't mean that you will be buried."

"Grass, when you bullied me before, why didn't you think that I was your ancestor?" Zhu Xingchen was inexplicably suffocated, because Zhu Yinfeng didn't tell him anything before, and now he put the "life of the whole clan" "The pressure on his shoulders made him have to bear all this inexplicable.

Zhu Yinfeng squeezed his shoulders and comforted him: "Son, it's not that the father doesn't tell you anything, but we really don't know anything. The redemption plan...is your parents and Qing Lang's. A promise."

"And this agreement was also based on your own wishes. Oh, by the way, when you died, I was not a little old, so you asked my senior brother to let him participate in the person you hate the most, that is Qing Lang, to draw up a plan." A plan."

Zhu Xingchen hurriedly asked: "What is this plan? What's the purpose?"

Zhu Yinfeng: "I don't know for sure, but it must be unclean. Otherwise, your apprentice, oh, your dear father, would not entrust us before he died. Don't tell yourself this plan."

Zhu Xingchen couldn't figure it out for a while: "What's the logic? I asked them to participate in the plan, and I can't let myself know? My apprentice, oh, my dear dad, will there be a hole in his head?"

Lin Shuci pointed to the direction of the formation eye calculated by Zhu Xingchen just now: "The truth, you can listen to Qinglang explain it to you, if he is in a good mood."

The author has something to say:

After sleeping... There is no such thing as [-] in the Japanese War.I will continue to be my salted fish, but I can add a few more chapters today, so I will finish it soon, and there will be no time for the exam soon.