I have a portable prison

Mingliang became dazed in front of Jingjing, as if something was churning in his head, his body became lighter and lighter, fingertips to arms, and then to legs, gradually numb, the whole body seemed to be floating in the water, only the two in front of him Only the arms that hold him tightly are real.

The black wind all over the sky and the roar of the evil spirits were gone, Ming Mingjing closed his eyes wearily.

"Tell me, do you know it?"

The calm voice whispered in his ear.

As if he had been greatly tempted, Ming Ming said: "I know."

"Where did you meet?"

"In my house...it's...it's mom's pet...it's my...friend."

That voice didn't seem to be surprised by the answer, it rang out after a short pause, Ming Xianjing could feel the temperature in the other party's voice, very gentle, very gentle, for a long, long time, no one has spoken to him in such a tone.

"Since it's your friend, why did you bring you here?"

"It's not it!" Ming Xian frowned.

"Think about it again, why are you carrying it in your pocket?"

"...it's... hurt."

"It's a bird, how can it come into this world with you?"

"I... put it..."

Bright mirror still closed his eyes, in the dark field of vision, from far to near, there seems to be a memory——

He was in the bedroom, the ceiling was just above, his bed was under him, and he was ready to sleep.

With a bang, something hit the windowpane, and only a small cluster of bright yellow was seen from the corner of the eye. The next moment, he vaguely heard a fluttering sound, which sounded in the courtyard downstairs.

Thinking of the yellow, he sat up from the bed, feeling much lighter. Looking down from the bedroom, there was a small shadow fluttering on the ground in the distance, like a little flame struggling on the ground, ready to move at any time. will go out.He couldn't help feeling a little anxious and irritable in his heart, so he couldn't help but went downstairs and picked it up.

It is so small, so fragile, you can kill it with one finger.Thinking of this, Ming Mingjing felt a sharp pain in his heart, frowned, and suddenly remembered that that person, mother, she... used to raise a parrot, which died before it grew up.

He thought obsessively, with his useless yin and yang eyes, did he finally see something related to her?

He stared at the handful of fresh and tender colors in his palm, and couldn't help but want to get closer to it, to get closer, to count its feathers, to look into its dark eyes, and to touch its down with his fingers... He hasn't touched it yet, and there is never a roar. There was a sound in the distance, and he saw an ugly face, and a strange figure appeared in the garden of his home.

Fleeing for his life, he pocketed it and ran up the deserted street.

"Okay, okay," he heard someone say in his ear.

Zhao Qiqiu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw a large amount of black air emanating from the unconscious Ming Jing's forehead.

I'm afraid that Mingming Jing was tricked by that parrot even for his soul separation. He really underestimated this thing. He thought it was just a little monster coveting Xianxingjing's soul, but he turned out to be a powerful character.

Mingming Jing has no practice, but has aura all over his body. In the eyes of these monsters, he is a big meal that has no such store in this village. There is Mingming Jing of Baoshan in the sky. This little life is really hanging.

The black air left from Mingming Jing, and Mingming also woke up, the surrounding wind gradually subsided, Mingming opened his eyes, just in time to see layers of black mist had unknowingly condensed into a huge strange bird, the outline Blurred, like melting black mud, and two blood-red eyes, like a child's graffiti, looking messy and frightening.

Withdrew the hand on his chest, Ming Mingjing regained his footing, and saw a rather small golden ring appear between the fingers of a young artist.

With a flick of the young man's finger, Jin Huan flew out. The big bird tried to avoid it, but with a flash of golden light, Jin Huan suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye there was another shrill scream, and a human voice came out of the indistinct bird's beak. He roared: "How dare you... What, what is this?! You are...!!"

At the same time that the golden ring entered the black mist, the shape of the big bird began to shrink inward rapidly and collapsed. In the end, a parrot exactly the same as before appeared in the air in front of the two of them.

Under Ming Mingjing's fiery gaze, the voice that was originally eerie and terrifying now looks like a parrot, but the strong panic can still be heard: "My lord, my lord, please spare me! I won't..."

"do not talk."

Ming Xianjing heard the man above his head say: "I don't want to hear it."

"grown ups!"

The parrot uttered the most frightening sound that Ming Jing had ever heard, and flew to the young man's feet, as if he was about to make more begging for mercy, the young man raised a finger to stop it, and the parrot suddenly didn't dare to move like a stuffed animal. move.

"We'll talk about your matter later," Zhao Qiqiu said, "Go and lure them away first."

The parrot turned around and flew away without saying a word.

Zhao Qiqiu suspected that it had a close relationship with the mandrill here, so the mandrill walked very fast, and after a while, the two of them could no longer hear the sound downstairs.

Mingming Jing noticed that the parrot had the golden ring on its slender paw when it left, combined with its words, said softly, "Who the hell are you?"

Ming Mingjing lowered his gaze slightly, as if he was just asking casually, and he didn't even hear Zhao Qiqiu's answer, and he didn't continue to ask, as if he didn't need the answer at all.

Zhao Qiqiu could see that he was in a bad mood. Compared with his usual indifference and sharpness, now he looked more like the day he was grounded, looking at the thunder and lightning outside the window in a daze.

Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help sighing: "Monsters like to catch people's weaknesses. They will use your memory and your compassion to achieve their goals. Don't be affected by it. It's all over."

"Also," Zhao Qiqiu squinted his eyes, looked at a certain direction in the distance and continued: "I believe it will soon realize its mistake."

The next part of the journey was much easier. Zhao Qiqiu sent Mingming Jing back to Xian's house, and pushed Mingming Jing's bedroom away. His body was bleak and dull, lying on the bed like a finely carved clay sculpture.

Ming Mingjing stood by the bed, looked down at himself, and asked, "When we came, didn't we see anyone else?"

Standing behind him, Zhao Qiqiu tilted his head and looked at Mingming's body. He felt that Mingming who was asleep was much better than the one who was awake. When he heard the question, he replied casually: "Because this is the place where souls live, and the The only connection in this world is the physical body, everyone can only see their own physical body, not others."

There was silence in the bedroom again, Zhao Qiqiu looked at the back of the bright mirror, and said strangely: "Why don't you lie down, don't delay for too long."

"You..." A calm voice came from the front: "We will meet again?"

Zhao Qiqiu said deeply: "We will meet again if we are destined."

Xianmingjing turned back, looked at him silently, and suddenly said, "Thank you."

As soon as these words were uttered, Zhao Qiqiu was struck by lightning, looking at Mingming mirror like an old mother looking at her grown-up monkey, she couldn't speak fluently: "Oh...oh, you're welcome, be careful in the future."

When Ming Mingjing was lying back on his body, Zhao Qiqiu raised his head with a feeling, and saw a large wave of meritorious golden light suddenly appearing from the gray walls around him, and it melted into his soul in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Qiqiu felt the stimulation of the rising experience bar, not to mention the closer connection with the prison, and even his own soul seemed to have some weight.

He looked at Mingming mirror lying on the bed with melancholy eyes. The other person's body was slowly disappearing in front of his eyes, which meant that Mingming mirror had gradually returned to the present world, safe and sound. Zhao Qiqiu was full of excitement, and secretly said, "Oh my God." , Did the bright mirror save the earth in the future or something, but unfortunately I died young and didn't see, is there such a big gap between people? !

When Zhao Qiqiu returned to his own body from the crack, he opened his eyes, and two people knelt far away from the bed.

And beside Huangfu Xiaoxiang's skirt, there was a yellow parrot that was too small to ignore if you didn't look carefully.

"My lord!" Huangfu Yuan swallowed, "We've caught the culprit! It's the one who has drawn out a vivid soul, it's simply too bad!"

Zhao Qiqiu stretched his waist: "Where did you go just now?"

Huangfu Yuan's face immediately turned red, and he said with difficulty: "I, Mingming Jing disappeared suddenly, I didn't catch up, so I had to go back to take care of his body, I watched him wake up, and knew that the Lord had arrived to rescue him He just came here to plead guilty."

"Really?" Zhao Qiqiu said: "You know I've arrived, so you may also see a small thing on this parrot's foot, do you like it?"

Huangfu Yuan bit the bullet and said: "Xixixilike..."

Zhao Qiqiu propped his head and lay on his side on the bed: "Wear one for you too?"

Huangfuyuan trembled suddenly, and he couldn't speak fluently: "My lord, my lord, stop joking."

Zhao Qiqiu snorted, sat up and said to the parrot, "What's your name?"

When the parrot arrived here, it didn't dare to say a word at first, but when it was called by its name suddenly, it said, "My name is A Wu."

Zhao Qiqiu looked at it, and there was a new yellow card in his hand. Obviously, this stupid bird had only recently become malicious, and before he had time to kill more people, he ran into himself.After reading it carefully, squinting his eyes, he looked at Ah Wu again, thinking of the way Ming Xianjing carried it in his pocket today, he suddenly had an idea.

The Huangfu brothers and sisters didn't make a big mistake, they weren't his criminals, so it's okay to tip off the news, but if they encountered a difficult problem, like today, they might not be able to deal with it in time.

But the real prisoners are different, they have nothing else to do except do some good deeds to reduce their punishment, they will definitely concentrate on following the bright mirror 24 hours a day.

It was immediately announced that Ah Wu was sentenced to 200 years in prison for killing four people, and then Zhao Qiqiu let go, the card in his hand dissipated into a wisp of green smoke, and said to Ah Wu, who kept complaining and repenting: "Okay, your victim this time is right?" Death is a chance, so you go to him to protect him first, if you make mistakes again, or have ulterior motives, I will know, so don't change people and cause riots, don't lie and deceive people, until he doesn't need it, then come back and continue to serve Do you understand the rest of the sentence?"

"My lord, what if he doesn't want to keep me?"

"Just say that Wu Bainian let you go."

Awu repeatedly agreed, flapped his wings gratefully, and was ready to take office.

"Ah, there is one more thing," Zhao Qiqiu said to A Wu, and also to the other two stupid foxes: "Remember, no matter who among you, don't tell him about me, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard two puffs, and two foxes suddenly appeared on the ground.

After a while, Huangfu Xiaoxiang cried and said, "My lord, you are so scary!"

"..."

The next day, Zhao Qiqiu simply put a piece of gauze on the back of his head and went out. Mingming Jing was attacked by his soul yesterday, so he might not be able to get up today. He went to school to have a look, but he did not come, but You Xu came back, Zhao Qiqiu When passing by, I happened to see that the teaching director was holding a familiar mahogany sword, and he was on the ground, listening to You Xu's heavy voice:

"Really, teacher, when I walked into the auditorium, I suddenly fell and felt a chill..."

"Did you fall?" The director snorted coldly: "You organized your classmates to come to school in the middle of the night, and they also brought things like mahogany swords. What nonsense are you talking about now? I will call your father right now. I think you need Continue to rest at home for a few days! Also, your body is cold, are you in a diaper?!"