I have a portable prison

Xianmingjing's eyebrows twitched. Whenever Zhao Qiqiu spoke in this tone, Xianmingjing had a strange feeling, as if Zhao Qiqiu was playing a rascal.

Before Mingming Jing heard the roar of the mandrill and rushed over, seeing so many people, he knew that he had encountered a non-governmental organization again, and he had already planned in his heart that he would not help them unless it was absolutely necessary. Zhao Qiqiu was found standing not far away.

Zhao Qiqiu's expression at that time, he said he was leisurely, but he seemed to be petrified, he said he was nervous, and he always felt that something was missing. Anyway, Xianmingjing felt that if he was given a bag of sunflower seeds, he would be able to eat it on the spot.

Soon he also noticed Lin Zhao in the crowd, but he didn't need to look at it. When he turned his eyes, the situation on Zhao Qiqiu's side made him feel cold all over.Seeing that Zhao Qiqiu's soul has become the mandrill's food, what happened next is still flashing back and forth in Xianmingjing's mind.

Others may not be able to see clearly because of the angle, but from the bright mirror, you can just see the expression of Zhao Qiqiu when he wields the sword. The extremely deep pupils are close to the upper eyelids, and there is a sharp white reflection on the surface of the iris, and the tails of Danfeng eyes are slightly raised. Picking, revealing a dazzling ruthlessness, coupled with the corners of the mouth with a smile, that look, it is called "the world is not chaotic, but I am the only one asking", wonderful, really wonderful.

Originally, Mingming Jing thought that he would watch Zhao Qiqiu disappear, but at this moment, his beating heart calmed down, and instead, he wanted to kill this bastard pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Maybe others don't know how difficult it is to kill such an evil spirit all at once, but Xianmingjing knows best, at first he was even far inferior to Zhao Qiqiu's performance just now.

This shows two points, first, Zhao Qiqiu has been hiding himself, and second... Zhao Qiqiu's talent far exceeds him.

Ming Ming secretly ground his molars behind the mirror, and said to Zhao Qiqiu: "I think you have a lot to explain..."

Lin Zhao returned the watermelon knife to Jiang Yuanyuan, took the time to turn around, and gave Zhao Qiqiu a meaningful look with the same eyes.

Zhao Qiqiu raised both eyebrows high at the same time, showing a speechless and surprised expression, and muttered: "I have nothing to explain, what else is there to explain, I have already said that I am a genius, and you still ask me to explain why I am a genius?" You are a genius, you are too unreasonable!"

At this time, Dong He came over, picked up his money sword, and looked it up and down. Every copper coin was as if it was newly minted. He couldn't help feeling grateful and emotional, and asked, "This classmate, what's your name?" ?”

"My name is Zhao Qiqiu, who has been unjustly wronged through the ages. In August, the high wind howls and blows the autumn of the triple grass on my house!"

Bright Mirror: "..."

Dong He whispered: "Uh, student Zhao Qiqiu, can I ask you a question..."

Zhao Qiqiu said: "No."

Dong He choked, holding the money sword to leave or stay, Lin Zhao's hand lightly fell on Zhao Qiqiu's shoulder, Zhao Qiqiu said: "Hehe, I'm just joking, you can ask."

"What's the matter with this money sword?" Dong He finally uttered his inner doubts like a cannonball: "Why is it so powerful when you hold it, and why does it become like this now, just like the new one?"

After hearing what he said, Zhao Qiqiu sneered and said, "Recite the Golden Light Mantra while using it, which has the effect of strengthening the magic weapon... Don't look at me like that, if you want to know, just flip through the book and you will know."

Dong He was dubious: "So simple?"

Zhao Qiqiu nodded: "Yes."

The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight great Taoist mantras. It is similar to the mind-purifying mantra that Zhao Qiqiu used last time. Indeed, anyone who has the heart can know it, and it is also a basic skill in Taoism.

Only Lin Zhao frowned: "When did you know this?"

Zhao Qiqiu said heavily: "I know too much, knowledge is my burden... Sigh!"

Lin Zhao withdrew his hand from rubbing Zhao Qiqiu's shoulders, and said to Dong He, "We are going back."

Although unfortunately encountering three mandrills in a row, the whole team almost became a snack for the evil spirits, but fortunately it was only a false alarm and no one was injured. Dong He and Jiang Yuanyuan are naturally very grateful.

Because of this, Lin Zhao also saw that the people in this organization were very careful with Xianmingjing, and even looked at him with a hint of flattery and envy. status.

In the end, Mingming Jing wanted to send Zhao Qiqiu back alone, but no one around said no, and even faintly disappointed, as if Mingming Jing did not go with them, it would be a great loss to them.

Lin Zhao didn't ask Dong He until he couldn't see Zhao Qiqiu: "What is the bright mirror?"

Dong He always felt that Lin Zhao was aloof, and that aura was not like ordinary people at all. Standing next to him, he suddenly felt a head shorter, especially the previous hand that killed the mandrill was too straightforward, if he hadn't done anything. Knowing that, Dong He still thinks that he is a soldier in the new bureau.

So at this time, when Lin Zhao spoke up and asked about Mingmingjing again, Dong He suddenly felt the distance getting closer, and immediately began to talk nonstop: "There is a long story about Mingmingjing, all of us spontaneously organized Everyone in the team has heard about him. It is said that he is less than 15 years old this year. He usually likes to hold a baseball bat. He is really talented. The evil spirits here are under his hands, just like made of paper. He has already saved many people...Mr. Lin, what is the relationship between Zhao Qiqiu and you? Since we are classmates, how old is Ming Mingjing this year? And Zhao Qiqiu, why do I think he is so powerful..."

Lin Zhao listened expressionlessly, already regretting the question just now.

On the other side, Zhao Qiqiu thought that Mingming Jing would ask him a lot of questions, but Mingxingjing didn’t say much all the way, until the two of them arrived outside Lin’s house, when Zhao Qiqiu persuaded Mingxingjing to go back, Mingxingjing suddenly said: “I’m going to Find Sun Jianhang, he told me about you."

It's just that I didn't know it at the time, but now it's clear that Zhao Qiqiu's "suitability" for this job is such a suitable method.

Before Zhao Qiqiu nodded, he heard Xianming Jing say, "Don't just get involved in the new bureau."

Zhao Qiqiu nodded quickly now, nonsense, the Xinjian Bureau is seriously understaffed, he is as tired as fighting a vixen for [-] rounds every day, and the lightest is bald, and, in that kind of place, whoever enters has to kneel, he is Do you want to get involved blindly?

Mingmingjing left satisfied after hearing this, leaving Zhao Qiqiu in a daze, and now he couldn't see clearly what Mingjing was thinking.

Already thinking with Mingming who left Lin's house behind Ye Gouzi: Although it is not a comparison, I will kill two more mandrills before going back today, no, I have to kill three more...

……

The next day was the weekend, and in the evening, Zhao Qiqiu, who had read scriptures in his room for a day, received a package from Lin Zhao.

Several big black bags were brought in bulging. Zhao Qiqiu opened it and threw the mobile phone case aside. What was left was rice paper, brushes, paperweights, ink cartridges, cinnabar, felt, alcohol, bottles and jars, and everything else that could be used to draw symbols. There are all kinds of supplies, and there are several "textbooks" of Taoist talismans.

Zhao Qiqiu saw that he was a licensed product, and was very satisfied with Lin Zhao. He thought that he was right to cover him up this time. Lin Zhao was just like in his previous life, always so grateful...

Opening the last and heaviest bag full of expectations, Zhao Qiqiu looked inside, his smile froze on his face, and he saw a thick stack of pen copybooks, on the cover were "3500 common Chinese characters", "Must-have copybooks for aphorisms" , "99 Days Pen Regular Script Crash"...

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." I have a mouthful of old blood.

……

On Monday, Mingmingjing was still addicted to sleep, and Zhao Qiqiu saw him awake for a while in the common room at noon, and pressed the remote control there boredly. Zhao Qiqiu was about to say a few words to him, when he saw Mingmingjing's hands paused and stopped at news channel.

When Zhao Qiqiu raised his eyes, his eyes could not help but freeze.

It was their old acquaintance - Lu Yan who appeared on the screen.

Lu Yan sat behind the studio table with a serious face. She didn't wear glasses today, and her face looked even more beautiful and delicate. She didn't have any manuscripts. It was more like Lu Yan was telling a story sincerely:

"...The people have the right to know the truth and have the ability to protect themselves. The world that was once only in the imagination is slowly unfolding to us. This is not the end of the road, let alone the end of the world. Countless changes may catch us by surprise, but New opportunities lie ahead of us, too; and I propose, on my own behalf, that a day of such radical change be called the 'Aura Reboot'..."

Zhao Qiqiu quietly looked at the news that might be broadcast on all channels, and he already understood that the high-level officials had compromised, and more and more people knew the truth. There was no longer any truth that could be concealed. The only choice was to disclose the truth.

The world that Zhao Qiqiu was familiar with seemed to be a little closer to him at last.

……

Ever since the news of Reiki's restart, the whole world seems to have gone crazy, with overwhelming true and false news one after another. The resulting or bizarre or brain-dead murders are also emerging one after another.

Fortunately, it was like the pain of a newborn. After only ten days, no one did not know Xinjianju. The Xinjianju in every city had grown by more than [-] times, and Xinjianju had become a real behemoth.Moreover, in the news, the previous "supernatural powers", "superpowers", "mutants", and even "shemale hybrids" were also summed up, saying that ordinary people have grown "spiritual roots", and analyzed in detail The use trend and growth type of Linggen are revealed in more detail than the agricultural science popularization program.

Zhao Qiqiu was the first to object to this point. After all, a human-male hybrid is a human-male hybrid. The vixen has almost become the 57th ethnic minority, and is confused with ordinary people. The vixen will take advantage of any job in the future.

After knowing the spiritual root, some people are naturally happy and others are sad, and it is from this time that the class reshuffle of the whole society begins.

After more than a month, the school has the smell of the Huangfu family sitting in the town, and the wind and waves are extremely calm, and there is no change. In contrast, other schools have suspended classes long ago, and only Lulu is still in class as usual, which makes the students very disappointed. , Complaints abound.

According to the Huangfu brothers and sisters, as long as Zhao Qiqiu wants to go to class, the green shoes will never be closed.

Zhao Qiqiu has always been very proud, until a discordant voice appeared in his ears——

During the break between classes, the chubby Zhu Yuan looked out the window, his neck stretched twice as long, and suddenly said: "Do you know which public school our school is going to merge with?"

Zhao Qiqiu slowly raised his head.

I know, why don't I know, he was expelled from that school not long ago.