The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

The street lights were flowing, and the taxi drove Lin Xuekuang all the way to the school.

Seeing the news on the mobile phone that the amount had arrived, Lin Xuekuang directly donated the money to the nursing home, the welfare home, and the stray animal shelter. No savings, quite a kind of pride today and no tomorrow.

When passing by the intersection of the back street of A University, he asked the driver to stop, and went to the back street to look at the place where Qi Yanzhi said there was a fortune-telling stall.

It's a pity that there was nothing to gain this time. There was no abnormal spiritual power fluctuation on this street. Due to the bad weather, many shops had already closed early, pedestrians were very few, and the whole street was dark.

The seven-star thunder mark was buzzing and trembling in Lin Xuekuang's hand all the time, as if he wanted to return to Qi Yanzhi's side, but he couldn't escape Lin Xuekuang's palm at all.

Most of the high-grade magical artifacts have spirituality. Once the master is loyal and loyal, the traitor Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal has not been with the new master for a long time, but he is so inseparable.

With many doubts in Lin Xuekuang's heart, he tapped the top of the Seven Star Thunder Seal with his fingers, and asked, "I haven't seen you for four years, so you don't know me anymore?"

It turned out that before Lin Xuekuang and Xie Wenyuan broke up, his relationship with Qixing Leihuoyin had been pretty good.

It is said that the object looks like its master, but this magic weapon is hypocritical and crying, and its biggest hobby is to act like a baby, which is not at all the same as its master who is arrogant and arrogant.

It's a pity that after talking for a long time, it didn't respond to Lin Xuekuang, so Lin Xuekuang put the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal in his pocket, sealed it with a talisman, turned and walked towards the school.

He used a false identity during his four years abroad. After returning to China, he was specially approved by the organization, and his files were re-edited. He is currently studying in the History Department of University A.This is a first-class prestigious school in China, and Lin Xuekuang's father had taught here before his death.

He hasn't been back for several years since graduation.

The weather is bad, but the streets outside the school are always lively.From time to time, some students walked over in groups, some people sang loudly in the rain, and the sound of laughter and noise could be heard far away.Lin Xuekuang remembered that there was a snack street across the road, and they probably wanted to have dinner there.

When passing the intersection, his footsteps paused.

It may be that the surrounding environment slowly revived Lin Xuekuang's memory. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, as if the reunion with Xie Wenyuan in the previous life was in such a season and such a rainy day.

Lin Xuekuang still remembered that when he bought a few books from the bookstore and was standing across the road waiting for the traffic light, he happened to be seen by Xie Wenyuan who was passing by. The two finally met again after four years of separation from high school. This is how the entanglement started.

In order not to repeat the same mistakes, do you want to avoid him?

The umbrella in his hand covered all the expressions on his face, Lin Xuekuang only paused for a moment, and then walked along the familiar road.

Some things can't be solved by escaping. This time, you can't dodge again and again. He has something to do, and he won't take a detour for other people.

As an orphan, he knew from an early age that every step he took could only be fought for by himself. Being strong, independent, and indifferent were essential qualities for survival.

It's just some emotional entanglement, just cut it off, it's not worth caring about it, and it will affect your plan.

Investigate the secrets of the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal, find out the truth behind the rebirth, and never repeat the mistakes of the previous life... These are the goals that Lin Xuekuang wants to achieve no matter what means he uses.

Lin Xuekuang entered the school gate, and just as his back disappeared behind the big willow tree at the gate, a black McLaren passed slowly on the road behind the crowd at the other end.

Xie Wenyuan closed his eyes and sat on the back seat, falling asleep in the car.

He had a dream.

The season in the dream seemed to be winter, the sky was full of wind and snow, and he was half-kneeling in a quiet wilderness, his body was covered with sticky blood, and he could only hear his own gasping for breath.

There is a cloudy air all around, and ghosts are haunting, lingering and not daring to get close.Xie Wenyuan felt tired and cold, and wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

But there is still a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that he has lost something very precious, which has plunged his life into darkness. Only by eliminating all the dangers in front of him can he keep all his warmth and happiness and no longer be alone , no more pain.

He didn't have the magic weapon he used by his side, so it was a little inconvenient to fight, the wound was torn again, the Yin Qi became thicker again, and the blood dripped down again.

Xie Wenyuan staggered forward, killed the last ghost, and fell heavily into the snow himself.

This time, he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

On the pitch-black sky, snowflakes swirled and fell.

At the last moment of dying, Xie Wenyuan thought, Lin Xuekuang should leave that villa now.

If no one urges him tomorrow, will he forget to eat breakfast again?

——In the car, Xie Wenyuan woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.

The strong smell of blood seemed to still permeate his nose. He rubbed his forehead and found that he was still sitting on a comfortable and soft car seat, his clothes were dry and warm, and there was neither blood nor wounds on his body.

It was a dream, he had just dreamed of his own death.

Realizing that everything was fake, Xie Wenyuan didn't feel relieved, because in his dream, he also thought of Lin Xuekuang.

In fact, when he was sober, he didn't dare to think about this person seriously.

It has been four years since Xie Wenyuan agreed to take the same university the day before the college entrance examination, and Xie Wenyuan has never seen him again.

During the four years of parting, even if he used all his connections, he couldn't find the whereabouts of this person.

The other party broke into his heart without warning, and disappeared without any preparation, like an unreasonable dream that came at night.

Originally there was resentment in my heart, but after being separated for such a long time, gradually I can't even take care of the resentment, I just worry and miss.

I want to know what happened to him, how he is doing now, want to see him, and think that every beat of the heart is pain.

Xie Wenyuan recalled the scene he just dreamed about.

That seems to be many years later, after he wiped out all the enemies, he fought to the death.

But before he died, he still wanted to remind Lin Xuekuang about having breakfast, which meant that at least they had met again at that time.

No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be a dream, but at this moment, Xie Wenyuan actually hoped that everything would come true.

As long as I can... as long as I can see him again, it's fine.

"Master Xie?"

The driver in the front driver's seat cautiously called Xie Wenyuan, and suddenly saw a few students rushing past on the road ahead, he quickly braked the car, his head fell off, and he rolled to Xie Wenyuan's feet in the back seat.

"..."

Both Xie Wenyuan and the driver were very calm. Xie Wenyuan bent down to pick up the head, and threw it back with his hands. The driver caught the head and put it on his neck.Move around and look human again.

Only then did he finish what he was going to say to Xie Wenyuan just now: "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Xie Wenyuan said lazily, "I haven't lost my head, why do you think I seem to be in trouble?"

The driver said: "Your phone has rang several times since just now, but you haven't answered it."

Xie Wenyuan silently took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone number on it, and said "Hello" after connecting.

Enthusiastic laughter came from the opposite side: "Oh, thank you, consultant, we haven't contacted for a long time, and I have been thinking about you! Do you remember me? Zhang Chu of the special working group."

Xie Wenyuan also smiled: "Well, I remember, it's been a long time since I contacted you. The last time you called, you should ask me to help suppress the ghost riot. Why, what troubles me this time?"

Xie Wenyuan is notoriously bad-natured, and the other party has dealt with him several times, and he has a deep understanding of this, but it is not easy to offend him. Hearing this, he could only laugh dryly: "Whatever this is talking about, just contact Get in touch and say hello..."

Xie Wenyuan said: "Ah, then it's all right. Thank you for your greetings, I'm fine, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Within three seconds, the call from the other side came in again. This time, Zhang Chu didn't dare to talk nonsense with him anymore, and begged straight to the point: "Thank you, consultant, I'm sorry to trouble you again. I swear that I will mobilize several A master came here to guard, but this time you can’t go out of the mountain. That’s right, a case was reported just now, which is related to the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal..."

Xie Wenyuan tapped his fingers on his knees. Originally, he had a casual attitude. When he heard the words "Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal", his movements stopped, but his tone did not change. He smiled and said: "That's fresh, let me tell you listen."

Zhang Chu was talking about Huang Jingshan's bizarre death.

After confirming that the murderer was Qi Yanzhi, the Huang family reported the case very quickly. In addition, the seal on the photo involved a well-known magic weapon in the metaphysics world, which immediately attracted great attention. Therefore, the processing was extremely fast this time, and it was determined very quickly. This seal is exactly the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal from the Xie family.

The Xie family is an ancient spirit-controlling family. It has been passed down from the Tang Dynasty to the present. Its bloodline has a strong control over spirits and ghosts, and it has a high status in the metaphysical world.

The current head of the family, Xie Feng, works in the Central Security Department. His only son, Xie Wenyuan, just graduated from university this year, and has also joined the Supernatural Research and Supernatural Control Department as a consultant.

He is usually in charge of research. As for supernatural events like the case of Huang Jingshan among the people, they are often supervised by the government and cooperated with the metaphysics community. Special departments contact local Taoist priests and monks with formal Taoist certificates to come forward. deal with.

It's a pity that it's getting harder and harder to find experts with real skills. In recent years, there has been a severe shortage of Taoist talents in Province A. Zhang Chu, who was born on the sidelines, was always afraid of being robbed of KPI by other provinces, and was unwilling to transfer people from outside. I met Xie Wenyuan several times.

But this time it is related to high-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that ordinary people really can't solve it.

Xie Wenyuan slowly stretched his hand into the pocket of his coat, the tentacles were icy cold, and the seven-star thunder fire seal was placed there neatly.

"Understood." He thought for a moment, but his tone couldn't hear anything, he just said, "Then I'll go there tomorrow morning."

Xie Wenyuan put down his phone, stretched his body, saw the people gathered outside the car window and then slowly dispersed: "What happened just now?"

The driver replied, "Now we're outside University A. The police came over just now. They seemed to want to arrest some fugitives, so they were blocked for a while."

Xie Wenyuan remembered that the girl who died was also from University A, and couldn't help sighing: "It's not easy to survive in this school."

Seeing that the flow of people was gradually dissipating and the long convoy began to move slowly, he said again: "Drive slowly, let's go."

"Yes."

The car bypassed the fence outside University A and drove quietly onto the main road in the city.

The flowing car lights on the road merged into a flowing river of lights, and their cars slid into it, and soon became a tiny member.

As the night grew darker, the campus gradually quieted down. The bell to turn off the lights rang, and the teaching buildings and dormitory buildings were shrouded in quiet darkness one by one.

In an inconspicuous corner next to Nanshan Lake in the school, someone was lying there wearing a costume. His big, empty eyes had long lost their luster, and two almost protruding eyeballs were staring straight at the sky.

The thin and pale moonlight quietly peeped out from behind the clouds, illuminating his face, and it turned out to be Qi Yanzhi who should have been handed over to the police by the Huang family.