[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

Obviously, this problem cannot be solved now, Song Qingshu thought over and over again, but there were too few clues to find the reason.Seeing Chen Yijian lying on the bed with nothing to do, he fell asleep soon, and suddenly became angry: he was thinking hard here, but this man was sleeping soundly!

But he really couldn't do anything about it.Song Qingshu was sullen for a moment, but finally gave up this time-wasting useless effort, turned around and walked towards the door.Without the shackles of the body, his actions became light and unimpeded again, which is much more convenient for what he is going to do now - Song Qingshu thought ironically.

He didn't know whether the people he saw during the day would stay in the town or had already left, so he simply looked around aimlessly.Not long after he floated away, he saw a middle-aged man with a familiar face on the street—it was the man who killed the horse with his palm.

The direction that the person came out was very close to the government office, and he was chanting "unlucky" while walking, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and followed the person, seeing him turn into the side door of a certain mansion along a rather secret route, He knocked on the door of one of the rooms with seven turns and eight turns.

Soon someone opened the door from the house, and laughed when they saw the man: "Batulu, are you back? How are you? Those guys have been dismissed?" He said in Mongolian.Song Qingshu has learned some before, but he still understands it.The middle-aged man named Batulu spat and said: "Don't mention those guys! Bad luck! Isn't it just killing one of their horses? Chirping and entangled, I still want to rely on that little The power is making trouble for me, I really don’t know what to do!"

The person who opened the door smiled and said, "It's just a small local force, but the master said that we can't reveal our identities and whereabouts. How did you solve those troubles?"

Batulu said disdainfully: "Of course I won't cause trouble for the master! Hey, I went around the government just now and revealed my identity to the old man in private. It's up to him to solve this matter, and we have nothing to do with it." It has nothing to do with it!" As he spoke, he raised his hand in a decapitating gesture, "If it wasn't for the master's fate, I would have killed those guys a long time ago!"

The man smiled and touched his chin, and said, "You're smart! Come in!" He turned sideways and let Batulu walk in.After hearing a few words from them, Song Qingshu realized that there was such a reason why this person went to the streets at night, and he couldn't help secretly sighing at Zhang Wuji's good luck. It was because of this person that he happened to meet him. I have to say, at this point, maybe even God is helping Zhang Wuji.

Of course, Song Qingshu has no interest in sending Song Qingshu to the details. When the two entered the room, he also sneaked into the room. After looking around, he didn't find Zhang Wuji's figure, so he passed through the wall and walked towards the next room. .

This house is not too small, Song Qingshu walked seven or eight rooms in a row, and only found Zhang Wuji in a hut who was tied to the wooden frame beside the bed by five flowers.But he was not the only one in the room, there was also a little girl, and two middle-aged men in their forties.

This time Song Qingshu could see clearly that those two people were undoubtedly the younger Xuan Ming.As for the woman in the middle, Song Qingshu could also vaguely find traces of the sinister and vicious witch Min Mintemoor in the "future" from her eyebrows and eyes.Song Qingshu only knew a rough idea of ​​the entanglement between Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, but right now these two people obviously don't have the slightest future, one has hatred in their eyes, and the other is as cold as ice.And from Zhang Wuji's bruised nose and swollen face, it can be seen that he has suffered a lot during this period.

"He still refuses to say?" It was Min Min Te Moore who spoke, and the girl's clear and sweet voice was a little careless.

Lu Zhangke, one of the elders of Xuanming, immediately replied: "Return to the princess, this kid is very stubborn, no matter how intimidating he will not say anything. Those punishments for adults are not suitable for him, otherwise..."

"He won't say it?" Min Min Te Moore looked at Zhang Wuji, who happened to meet the latter's stubborn eyes, and couldn't help being startled.Although she is young, she has dealt with all kinds of adults. The light in the child's eyes made her feel uncomfortable. She subconsciously stood up, walked in front of Zhang Wuji, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly slapped him away.He shouted, "Are you going to tell me?!"

Zhang Wuji took a sip and said, "Demon girl!" He didn't know the meaning of this word, but when he was on the boat, he had heard Xihuazi call his mother by this many times, and he knew deep down that this was not a good idea. The adjective is unceremoniously used on the other party.

Minmin Temoore slapped him backhand again, but it's a pity that Zhang Wuji was stubborn, not to mention the pain, even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to make a fool of himself.The two elders Xuanming were a little nervous, and they were hoping to use Zhang Wuji as a bargaining chip to coerce Zhang Cuishan and his wife, so they hurriedly persuaded: "Princess, please be merciful!"

"You don't need to tell me, I know." Minmin Temoore snorted, she was very scheming at a young age, so she naturally knew what to do best.Just now, he just didn't like the way the kid in front of him looked at her, and the phrase "demon girl", calmed down now, flicked his sleeves and said, "Let's starve him for another two days, let's see if he says it or not!" Turned around and left.

As soon as she left, Xuanming and Elders naturally followed her out.After confirming that their footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Song Qingshu, who had been hiding all this time, appeared, and it was no surprise that Zhang Wuji asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Song Qingshu shook his sleeves, he was still wearing the somewhat torn fancy dress, but he had become a ghost, no matter how much he shook, the dirt stained on it could no longer be shaken off.He walked up to Zhang Wuji, admired his bruised face unscrupulously, and then slowly said: "Why can't I be here?"

Zhang Wuji was alert: "Are you with them?!"

Song Qingshu sneered: "Idiot!"

Although his tone was sarcasm, he made it clear that he disagreed with those people. Zhang Wuji opened his eyes wide: "Since you are not in the same group, can you help me? I, I miss my parents, these bad guys want to use me as a threat They." Although he was stubborn, he was still a child after all. After such a great change, his heart was already in turmoil, and he only had one thought, which was to never let these bad guys know the whereabouts of his adoptive father. Cry out loud.At this moment, he finally saw an acquaintance. Although his attitude seemed unfriendly, it finally gave him some hope in his young heart.

It's a pity that Song Qingshu is destined to disappoint him: "I can't do this."

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "I don't need you to do anything, just help me untie it." He turned sideways as much as he said, so that Song Qingshu could see the hemp rope that bound him.Song Qingshu tilted his head, casually took two steps forward, and raised his hand. Zhang Wuji was very surprised to see that Song Qingshu's hand passed through his body lightly, as if there was no person there, but just a cloud of air.

And the person in front of him had a nasty smile on his face: "Did you see that? Brat, do you think I can help you untie you like this?"

"..." Zhang Wuji was tongue-tied, his eyes shifted from his hands to his face, and he swallowed with difficulty: "You, you...you..." He said the word "you" several times in a row, and the rest His words seemed to be stuck in his mouth, and he didn't have the courage to spit them out.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Song Qingshu "kindly" added the rest of the words for him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his upright face with some vicissitudes of life suddenly became a little strange, he leaned closer to the child's cheek with a slap on it, and approached Distance stared into his eyes, "Have you ever seen... a 'person' that ordinary people can't see?"

This sentence undoubtedly confirmed the conjecture in Zhang Wuji's heart. Seeing Zhang Wuji's obviously terrified expression, Song Qingshu stood up straight in satisfaction, and looked down at him: "Give up your naive thoughts! Brat, instead of expecting others to rescue you You, why don't you find a way to save yourself. In this world, no one is as reliable as yourself." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.He just came to see this kid's joke, and now he is satisfied, and the rest is not his business.

"wait wait wait!"

After taking two steps, the kid's hesitant voice came from behind him.Song Qingshu didn't turn his head back, and said casually: "I said I can't help you..."

"Am I the only one who can see you?"

What the immature childish voice said was not what he expected. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him in surprise, and nodded after a while: "For now, you are the only one."

Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed, with a little innocent smile, which made Song Qingshu startled slightly.But then he realized his gaffe, coughed lightly and said in disapproval: "What's there to be happy about this kind of thing? Brat, you won't be scared stupid, right?"

Zhang Wuji murmured twice, he couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, but the thought that only he could see this person, this "special" feeling made his young heart feel an indescribable sense of pride and satisfaction, It seems that he has an honor that ordinary people don't have.But after thinking about it, only I can see him, so it is obviously unrealistic to expect the other party to notify his parents.

Seeing this kid suddenly withhold his smile and face full of frustration, pitifully like a defeated rooster, Song Qingshu felt subtly unbearable despite his pleasure.As much as he'd be a nuisance as an adult, he's still just a kid right now.Complaining about a brat—he's too promising...

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu sighed softly, and rarely softened his tone a little: "Forget it, I will find a way to save you, be honest these few days, don't show any clues, if you want those people to notice, don't blame me for standing idly by!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes that suddenly lit up, and curled his lips in dissatisfaction: If he wasn't forced by the mission, he wouldn't be bothered to mix in this muddy water!

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