Burning fire

In the early morning, Zhou Qizun got up from the bed with his head in his hands. He glanced sideways and saw that the bed next door had already been made up. Zhang Jueming should have woken up early.

"Cassia?" Zhou Qizun sat on the bed and shouted at the top of his voice.

I couldn't see Zhang Jueming, no one answered after shouting, and Zhang Jueming was not in the bathroom either.

"Where did you go?" Zhou Qizun frowned, turned his face away, and saw a note on the bedside table.

The note said: "I'm going out to buy breakfast, I'll be back later."

The font is thin and beautiful, with strong hooks and folds. Zhang Jueming's characters are very similar to his own—there is a beauty with a combination of rigidity and softness.

Zhou Qizun stretched his waist, lifted the quilt... he was stunned.

His quilt...how come there are two more holes?

Zhou Qizun blinked, puzzled—the quilt was fine before he went to sleep, why did it tear when he woke up?What is so powerful?Pest of the South?The teeth are so sharp and so rich that they can be eaten through by the quilt...

Next to the note was the milk cup he drank last night, and Zhou Qizun carefully discovered that the white porcelain cup had been cleaned.He lay down after drinking last night and didn't get up at night. Zhang Jueming must have woken up to wash in the morning.

"Tsk..." Zhou Qizun poked his fingers through the hole in his head, just enough to get in...

He seemed to remember something suddenly, and his eyes changed.

After a long time, Zhou Qizun pulled his fingers out of the hole, touched his lower lip again, and said to himself, "Could it be... isn't that a dream?"

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About 10 minutes later, Zhang Jueming came back with a bag full of breakfast.He put the food on the table and opened the boxes one by one: "You eat, I have to go out for a while."

"You don't want to eat? Where are you going?" Zhou Qizun sat on a chair, resting his chin on his palm, looking at Zhang Jueming.

"I've eaten." Zhang Jueming said, "Lin Juan went back to the corpse hunter early in the morning. I was a little worried and wanted to chase after him to have a look."

Zhang Jueming: "When we come back with the golden scales, we can set off."

"Yeah." Zhou Qizun looked down at the table - millet porridge, pickles, steamed buns, tea eggs... peeled tea eggs.

Zhou Qizun took a second look at Zhang Jueming's straight nose, he took a spoonful of porridge and said casually, "I seemed to have a dream last night."

Zhou Qizun smiled: "It's a strange dream."

He said while eating: "Although I didn't wear a finger wrench, the dream was still quite strange."

Zhang Jueming: "..."

Zhang Jueming turned his back, poured a glass of water, and drank it slowly: "What...dream?"

Oh, stuttered.

Zhou Qizun poked the peeled tea egg with his chopsticks, took a bite, and thought, did the tea egg come out naked when he bought it, or did Zhang Jueming peel it for him secretly?I was ashamed to peel the eggs in front of him last time, and I must be sneaky to peel them again.

"It's nothing, I don't remember clearly, you go first." Zhou Qizun took another bite of the tea egg, his mouth was full of egg yolk, "I'll talk about it later, I'll think about it."

"Hmm..." Zhang Jueming closed his eyes, feeling his heart beating towards his ears, and the tip of his nose was burning.

"If there is anything wrong...especially something unusual, you must think about it and tell me." Zhang Jueming said in a low voice.

"Well, I know." Zhou Qizun glanced at him, took out a tissue, wiped his lower lip, and lowered his voice, "I just had a vague feeling that I seemed to be taking advantage of someone in my dream."

Zhang Jueming: "..."

He said serious things, how could Zhou Qizun do this!

The heart almost jumped out of the ears.

"...I'm going to find Lin Juan." Zhang Jueming muffled, opened the door and left in despair.

Zhou Qizun stirred the millet porridge with a spoon, the door closed with a "click", he breathed out after stirring, "Have you been bullied?"

The old bastard has no sense in playing a scoundrel, and has no self-knowledge at all.At this time, Zhou Qizun didn't know what was going to happen. If he knew, he would definitely not be like this, using an understatement tone, piercing Zhang Jueming's sincerity again and again.

If, he knows now...

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"Have the golden scales been taken out?"

Due to time constraints, several people made an appointment to meet at the train station.

Zhang Jueming rushed over with Lin Juan, Guo Qingxuan hurriedly blocked the two of them, and hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Show me quickly! I want to see where the golden scales come from!"

Zhang Jueming frowned and lowered his voice: "There are too many people in this place, let's wait until we get in the car."

There are people coming and going around, and there is noise in the ears.Guo Qingxuan's outstretched hand clenched into a fist, and hung to his side: "I'm sorry, my lord, I was too anxious."

"I can understand." Zhang Jueming said.

The Golden Dragon of Fortune was born in response to the destiny, and has been worshiped as a holy dragon by the dragon clan since ancient times.According to legend, if there is a golden dragon in the clan, it will be regarded as the patriarch. When the golden dragon is in power, the dragon clan will be prosperous and prosperous.

And the golden dragon of fortune is very rare, there are only two or three in tens of millions of years. According to the genealogy of the dragon clan, no golden dragon has been seen for thousands of years.

If such a precious golden dragon was related to the death of Wumingdeng and Lei Dongyang, then Guo Qingxuan would feel better as a dragon, no wonder she was nervous and anxious.

"Where's Zhou Qizun?" Zhang Jueming asked Guo Qingxuan when he didn't see Zhou Qizun around.

Guo Qingxuan calmed down a little, and glanced at Lin Juan behind Zhang Jueming. Lin Juan put on the big windbreaker again, and covered his ugly face with the hood of the windbreaker.

"Over there." Guo Qingxuan stretched out her hand and pointed aside, "He is... picking up Dongyang."

Zhang Jueming was stunned, and looked in the direction Guo Qingxuan pointed, and saw not far away, Liu Jian was standing face to face with Zhou Qizun with a bag on his back.

Liu Jian came to the station to see Zhou Qizun off. The ashes of Lei Dongyang must be in his backpack.

"Sorry." Zhang Jueming subconsciously apologized to Guo Qingxuan.Lei Dongyang was there, but Guo Qingxuan couldn't go there, she was in a terrible mood.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to apologize, I'm fine." Guo Qingxuan touched the inverse scales tied to her neckline, "Sacrificial to the nameless lamp, the soul will be wiped out in ashes, and you will never be reborn forever."

"But it's very strange, and I don't know why, I just think he's still there." Guo Qingxuan smiled shortly and lightly, "It's as if he's back and is by my side."

"Maybe I'm crazy, wishful thinking." Guo Qingxuan whispered.

Zhang Jueming remained silent and did not respond.He glanced sideways at Zhou Qizun and Liu Jian, just in time to see Zhou Qizun open his arms generously and embrace Liu Jian as farewell.

Zhang Jueming turned his eyes away, sat down on the side, and didn't say a word.

"Hey, did you really get the golden scale?" Guo Xiaotong quietly approached Lin Juan, and poked his finger on Lin Juan's side.

"Hey!" Lin Juan was almost stabbed and jumped up on the spot.

"Why are you so surprised? Are you ticklish?" Guo Xiaotong stared at Shuiling eyes, amused.

Lin Juan had no choice but to look up at Guo Xiaotong: "Can you calm down a bit? It's so noisy."

Guo Xiaotong made a "cut", she looked at Lin Juan's ugly face, Kaba Kaba's eyelids, and asked in disbelief, "Why is your forehead broken?"

She was surprised: "Didn't you kowtow to people again?"

Guo Xiaotong: "Do you know how to kowtow?"

"You...you shut up!" Lin Juan's pale face suddenly turned red, and he turned around angrily, ignoring Guo Xiaotong.

Guo Xiaotong: "..."

The little rabbit turned its toes and pouted: "It's really stingy."

Lin Juan did indeed kowtow, most of the older generation of Yin people of the Corpse Chaser Clan were old, howling and panting after chasing a few corpses, it was absolutely impossible to go out to investigate the cause of death of the old patriarch.

There are too few yin people in the clan who can call the shots, and Lin Juan is the only apprentice of Lin Zongbai. After hearing Lin Juan's words, and Zhang Jueming rushed to be a guarantor, Jin Lin was naturally taken away by Lin Juan.

In fact, there was no need to kowtow, Lin Juan kowtowed until his forehead was broken, it was just because he couldn't bear it.He is incompetent, unable to protect the master, and this time, leaving the corpse clan to the elders will cause trouble.

The first four people had their own concerns, and stood in the buzzing train station, like four half-dead stinky stones, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff for a while.

But Zhou Qizun's side was different.Liu Jian just handed the backpack behind his back to Zhou Qizun, and immediately changed his face: "Zhou Qizun..."

"Hey, Dongyang is here, can you save some face?" Zhou Qizun watched him carefully, and quickly stopped Liu Jian before he could yell at him.

"Fart. You look in the mirror and see your face. There are two pieces of gauze on your head. What face do you have?" Liu checked his anger.

"The four over there are all your companions along the way? Why didn't I hear you mention it when I came here?" Liu Jian looked away and looked at Zhang Jueming.

The main ones are Lin Juan, who are so strangely dressed.Liu Jian twisted his face: "Who are these people, it's weird."

Liu Jian: "Are you guys reliable?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qizun patted Liu Jian's shoulder, "Okay. Don't be a mother-in-law, you're annoying me to death."

Zhou Qizun: "I really can't tell you, you really have to put your heart in your stomach."

"Come on." Liu Jian waved his hand, "You won't listen to me even if I put my heart on top of my head."

"Take care." Zhou Qizun smiled.

"Let's go." Liu Jian straightened his face, and raised his hand to pat Next Zhou Qizun's shoulder, "Be safe, although I don't know why you are in the end, but if you need a brother, you just talk."

"Of course." Zhou Qizun's smile widened, revealing a row of white teeth, "Go in the water, go in the fire, go in the fire."

Liu Jian nodded, and without speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

After watching Liu Jian's back disappear into the crowd, Zhou Qizun put on the backpack containing Lei Dongyang's ashes and walked back to Zhang Jueming.

When passing by Guo Qingxuan, he took off the backpack on his shoulders: "Do you have it?"

Guo Qingxuan looked at the backpack and nodded for a moment: "Yes."

So Zhou Qizun carefully handed the backpack to Guo Qingxuan.

He handed it over to Lei Dongyang, and immediately walked straight to Zhang Jueming, just about to open his mouth to call someone, but Zhang Jueming stood up, turned and walked forward.

Zhou Qizun opened his mouth halfway: "..."

Zhang Jueming lowered his head slightly, and said as he walked, "The time is almost up, everyone is here, let's go to line up to check the tickets."

"..." Zhou Qizun rubbed his old face and said to himself, "Aren't you still arguing about what happened in the morning?"

It's only a few words, so it's not considered teasing, is it?

"Lin Juan." Zhou Qizun grabbed Lin Juan next to him, "Did you get the golden scales back? Cassia..."

Seeing Lin Juan's bald forehead, Zhou Qizun stopped talking for a moment. He pinched Lin Juan's hat brim and pulled it down: "Come on, let's get in the car first."

The author says:

Happy Holidays everyone~(^з^)-☆