The wall is perfect

Du Cheng recalled the details of getting along with Zhou Gehai, and told Ji Manzhai all the key points, especially Zhou Gehai's appearance, and his missing pair of legs.

Ji Manzhai remembered that Zhou Gehai was in a wheelchair, but at the time he didn't care whether Zhou Gehai lost his legs.

"He's missing a pair of legs. Is it because of a flaw in his human form?" Ji Manzhai said calmly.

Du Cheng: "Well, just like me."

Bai Piaopiao heard it in the backseat and her heart skipped a beat.

It is a big deal that youkai dolls have defects, and they will kill people.

"How long has he been defective?"

"It seems to be a long time, anyway, it has been a long time to say proudly."

Bai Piaopiao's heart sank.

Why would a flawed monster live so long, unless... Bai Piaopiao became more and more frightened as he thought about it, would what happened in his memory repeat itself?

Ji Manzhai fell silent, and said after a long time: "It's okay."

Ji Manzhai sent Bai Piaopiao back to the Spirit Management Bureau, and said to her, "This is not an example."

Bai Piaopiao understood what Ji Manzhai meant, and nodded hurriedly.

I can play with Du Cheng occasionally, but don't go too far, she still knows how to measure.

Ji Manzhai took Du Cheng and drove to Shi No. [-] Middle School.

"City No. [-] Middle School?" Du Cheng asked strangely, "Meng Tianyu's school?"

"More than that," Ji Manzhai opened the door, "It's also Newton's school."

Newton, a physics teacher of the Ghost Management Bureau, used to be a blackboard at the No. [-] Middle School. In Newton's words, No. [-] Middle School is a good place, and a blackboard like his was only thanks to the No. [-] Middle School.

Ji Manzhai obtained the ID from the Urban Planning Bureau from nowhere, and entered the school with the ID.

The school is in class, and the playground is empty. The east side is lined with equipment, horizontal bars and parallel bars.

"His original form is here."

Ji Manzhai pointed to one of the horizontal bars, "Try to see if we can find him."

The last time he was helping people with errands, Du Cheng worked so hard to find them. This time he was looking for friends. Of course, he did his best. The moment the spiritual power in his body was released, even Ji Manzhai beside him couldn't help but flicker. He pressed Du Cheng's shoulder, "Don't worry, take your time."

The spiritual power spread out like a wave, sweeping across the entire school in an instant, and the plants and trees were shocked.

Du Cheng couldn't control the excess spiritual power in his body, my God, where did he get so much and such strong power!

"I……"

Before the words for help were uttered, the hands on his shoulders wrapped around half of him, and the black brim was low, casting a shadow on his face. Du Cheng gradually calmed down in Ji Manzhai's arms.

"I saw."

Du Cheng's chest heaved, and the scene he saw was full of strong emotions, just like seeing Meng Shiping's previous life, he entered empathy in an instant.

The glove brushed his cheek, Ji Manzhai: "You are crying."

"Ah," Du Cheng wiped away tears indiscriminately, "I didn't cry."

The black gloves were slightly stained with tears.

"I saw a man I didn't know," Du Cheng was puzzled, "He also has no legs."

Ji Manzhai listened patiently to Du Cheng.

"It's a boy who looks about the same age as Meng Tianyu. He cried very sadly and said he didn't know what to do."

Ji Manzhai: "A monster or a human?"

Du Cheng can tell the difference now, "Human, it must be human. By the way, he wears clothes very similar to Meng Tianyu."

School uniforms are students.

City No. [-] Middle School is a century-old school that has accepted tens of thousands of students. It is a big project to find the students in the clip.

Du Cheng can only see, he can't draw, and he can't present the picture.

The clue came to a sudden stop here, and Du Cheng was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. Ji Manzhai comforted him, "Don't worry, he's still safe now."

Xie Tiandi had already made a fortune telling that Zhou Gehai was still alive.

Du Cheng, who usually never believed in heaven and earth, could only choose to believe at this time.

"Why are all my friends missing?"

Du Cheng, who had been traveling all day, lay on the bed and muttered.

Ji Manzhai accompanied him, and he looked at the tear stains on the gloves, "Parting in the world is a common thing."

Du Cheng: "Then will we separate in the future?"

There was a long, long silence in the room, so long that when Du Cheng thought that Ji Manzhai would not answer, Ji Manzhai's steady voice resounded loudly, "No."

No, it's "no".

Du Cheng turned his face sideways, Ji Manzhai's gloves were on his knees, and there was a dark mark on the back of his hand on the black gloves.

"Did I mess it up?"

Du Cheng remembered that Ji Manzhai wiped his tears with his fingers.

"I'll help you wash."

Du Cheng reached out and took the gloves away.

Ji Manzhai said calmly: "It can't be washed off."

Du Cheng raised his eyes, "Why?"

"It follows me, it is my magic weapon, and ordinary things will not leave marks on it."

Du Cheng was a little startled, "How could it be dirty? Are my tears so strong?"

"Very powerful," Ji Manzhai said calmly, and even smiled slightly, "I can't get rid of it."

"Such a beautiful pair of gloves," Du Cheng was annoyed, "What a pity."

The little monster was lying on his stomach like this, holding his glove and frowning.

Ji Manzhai suddenly seemed to see that Du Cheng's hair had grown longer, and his black hair was loose. He was lying on the side of the table, looking up and smiling brightly.

"Ji Da, your hair seems to be getting longer and longer." Du Cheng noticed that the hair on the back of Ji Manzhai's head was growing and hanging down.

Ji Manzhai said: "Three thousand troubles, it came to me."

"Who is that?"

"Go to sleep." Ji Manzhai took the gloves from Du Cheng's hand, and he gently rubbed Du Cheng's hair. "Sleep, you will feel much better."

Du Cheng was in a daze. He looked at Ji Manzhai's face. He was too handsome, unlike ordinary people, with compassion and melancholy like a Bodhisattva on his face, "Ji Manzhai."

Suddenly he called his name.

Ji Manzhai's hand stopped.

Du Cheng raised his head, his voice was crisp and clear, "I'm not Qu Shang."

Ji Manzhai smiled, his eyes rippling softly, "Understood," he withdrew his hand, and the ending sound floated in the air, "Go to sleep..."

Du Cheng rolled over and lay down, he had so many troubles now.

Friends, spiritual power, and... Ji Manzhai.

There has been no news about Zhou Gehai's matter, but Luo Kewei has made progress.

Luo Kewei invited Du Cheng out for dinner alone. As soon as Du Cheng came, Luo Kewei brought him tea and water, "I offended you before, I didn't know you were a master."

Du Cheng was embarrassed, "Did Miss Fang say that?"

Luo Kewei smiled, "Master Du's reputation is far and wide, and it has been spread by word of mouth."

There are many taboos among these high-level people, and Luo Kewei has a high EQ.

Du Cheng himself didn't even know that he was famous.

"Since the master already knows my troubles, I would like to ask the master to calculate the marriage for me, okay?" Luo Kewei said directly, "The price is easy to negotiate."

In fact, she has been praying to the temple for fortune-telling these days, and she has drawn several lottery tickets, both good and bad, but she just can't make up her mind.

Of course Du Cheng advised her to break up, "You are not suitable."

Luo Kewei's face turned pale, "Where is it inappropriate? Master Du, do you want to read the horoscope first? By the way, my birthday on the Internet is fake, and I changed my age."

"You don't need to combine horoscopes, if it's not suitable, it's not suitable." Du Cheng said firmly.

Luo Kewei also met many masters, but none of them said it so directly and with certainty, even if it was not good, there was still room for change.

Luo Kewei's face gradually sank.

"I want to ask why you hesitate?" Du Cheng said, "If there is no doubt, why do you ask someone to tell your fortune?"

Du Cheng's words reached Luo Kewei's heart.

If it was really so firm, why did she agree so reluctantly when Xu Chengyun proposed?

Luo Kewei put down the bag and sighed without image.

"It's not so easy to be rich and wealthy."

"I'm only 27, I haven't played enough yet."

"27," Luo Kewei made an exaggerated expression, "There is no difference between the age of 27 and the age of 17 for a female star. I still have a lot of time to be popular."

Du Cheng listened carefully and affirmed, "You are right."

"Xi Ying gets married and has a child, and then I still have to laugh and refute the rumors when my husband cheats. To be honest, I've seen too many such dramas." Luo Kewei stretched out his hand and scratched in the air, "...I didn't confidence."

She finally spoke up.

She has no confidence.

The rest are excuses.

I love this kind of thing. It is very gorgeous when I have it, but no one knows how long it will shine. There are too many stories about pearls turning into fish eyes.

"I've heard people say that there is no love between two people who are not equal," Du Cheng recalled Meng Shiping's face, "After you quit the circle, you are no longer a female star, but an ordinary woman. He will gradually disappear, he will stand higher and higher, and when you can't catch up, you may be abandoned."

"It is impossible for a person to play all the roles well," this is what Du Cheng learned from Fang Jing, "There is always a trade-off."

Do you want to be a man's wife, a wealthy wife, or become a more popular and outstanding actress?

Luo Kewei took a sip of ice water, "If he loves me enough, he shouldn't force me to quit the circle."

Du Cheng persuaded him for a long time, but he didn't expect this.

Luo Kewei took the lead and called Xu Chengyun on the spot.

"It's okay to get married, I don't want to quit the circle, I want to continue acting!"

"What? You agreed?! Xu Chengyun, I love you so much!"

"Keep knot, tie it right away!"

Luo Kewei was overjoyed, but Du Cheng was sad.

It’s over.

Just when he was having a headache, he saw a ray of red light coming out of Luo Kewei's body and swimming slowly into his body. Du Cheng looked down and saw that he was a little more complete again!

ah?It turns out that it's okay not to dismantle it!

Luo Kewei was overjoyed. After transferring the money to Du Cheng, he was about to go on a date with his prospective husband.

Du Cheng waved goodbye to her, still a little confused, and a layer of mist suddenly floated in front of her.

Du Cheng found himself lying in the spring water again, this time it was not a hot spring, the water was cold, and there was an intoxicating fragrance, he raised his eyes, and what he saw were two thin lips.

The thin lips slowly approached, and Du Cheng was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

"Ok?"

A deep voice sounded, slightly puzzled.

"Are you enlightened?"

Du Cheng opened his eyes, and he saw the speaker.

It's Ji Manzhai!

The black hair is loose, and a jade hairpin slantedly fixes the bun. The face is extremely handsome, and the white robe is spotless. Even Du Cheng's death angle looking up at him can't find anything wrong with Ji Manzhai's face. It's so handsome!

And this time, the white-robed Ji Manzhai didn't have the slightest hostility on his body, and he had a gentle smile, which was very similar to the black-clothed Ji Manzhai's temperament, and seemed to be more dusty.

"Since you have spiritual wisdom, you should work hard to transform into form as soon as possible," he said in a soft and friendly voice, which made Du Cheng almost drunk. "You and I are destined, from today onwards, I will teach you."