Burning fire

"Arguing?" Lin Juan disagreed, "I don't think they can quarrel."

Lin Juan: "Brother Zhou is very warm, and your lord is so kind. Why are two reasonable people arguing?"

"You're curious, if you're curious, ask your lord." Guo Xiaotong stared at Lin Juan with big eyes.

"How dare I do that." Lin Juan smacked his lips.

"Then you go ask Brother Zhou. Oh, you don't dare to ask Brother Zhou, do you?" Guo Xiaotong snorted, "Look at your broken head, you are still messing with things, and the leaky ladle is useless. Fool."

Guo Xiaotong made a face at Lin Juan, and then jumped to find Guo Qingxuan.

Lin Juan: "..."

Go to her rabbit ancestors, owe braised.

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After resting, the group continued to walk up the mountain.

By the time Lei Dongyang was buried in Lei's family grave, more than half of the morning had passed.

This piece of land is yellow with red, grabbing it, the palm is full of dry heat.

"Dongyang, let's go." Zhou Qizun lifted a handful of soil to the grave.

Zhang Jueming handed the shovel in his hand to Guo Qingxuan, pulled her aside and said, "You and Guo Xiaotong will go back with Auntie first, the three of us will go around the street and look for clues. We must find the wooden slip as soon as possible." And the evil claw, so as not to cause another accident."

"Okay." Guo Qingxuan nodded, thinking that what Zhang Jueming said made sense.

"Aunt Zhao will leave it to you." Zhang Jueming said.

"You should also pay attention to safety." Guo Qingxuan glanced at Zhao Ting, who was squatting on Lei Dongyang's grave, silently arranging a row of delicious food, and even opened a bottle of wine to sprinkle on Lei Dongyang.

"It's hard for you." Zhang Jueming said suddenly.

Guo Qingxuan must feel uncomfortable, and she wants to stir up this troubled water.

Guo Qingxuan shook her head: "Don't take care of me. As I said before, Dongyang has always been by my side and never left."

She smiled briefly at Zhang Jueming, then glanced at Zhou Qizun, who was going to Zhao Ting and pulled Zhao Ting up from the ground.

"It's you. What's the matter with you two? The two of you were acting weird when we had dinner this morning." Guo Qingxuan asked Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming was stunned for a moment, his eyes obviously dodged: "It's nothing."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I'm not curious either." Guo Qingxuan sighed, "But..."

Guo Qingxuan: "Zhou Qizun is not an awkward person, it seems that the problem lies with you."

Guo Qingxuan: "It's normal. For people like us, there are indeed many difficulties that others can't think of when we want to be with people. Dongyang and I are also because of Dongyang..."

Guo Qingxuan said, her tone became very nostalgic: "Dongyang is just like Zhou Qizun, chic, sincere, brave, like a fire, people can't avoid it, they can't move their eyes."

Zhang Jueming looked at Guo Qingxuan in a daze, and lost his voice for a while.

——She was right, Zhou Qizun was his fire, the fire on which he lived.

Guo Qingxuan slightly raised her thin eyebrows: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not blind, I'm a transsexual myself, you two men, it's not unusual."

Zhang Jueming blinked, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly: "You are also very chic, you and Lei Dongyang are a good match."

"Thank you." Guo Qingxuan laughed dimpled.

This is the first time Zhang Jueming has seen Guo Qingxuan's dimples. Since Lei Dongyang's accident, she hasn't smiled so much these days. Now that Lei Dongyang is buried in the ground, her anxious and broken heart is probably buried together, calm Alright.

"Qingxuan, come here, we're going down the mountain." Zhao Ting called Guo Qingxuan, and Guo Qingxuan responded quickly, running to help Zhao Ting's arm.

Going down the mountain is faster than going up the mountain. The white-haired people sent the black-haired people, but Zhao Ting did not cry today. She said: "Don't worry about me, everyone will leave one day. Dongyang has left me enough .”

People are buried in the soil, but only for a short time, just for such a short time, what has passed away will sink in the warm thick soil forever, and the people who remain will have a good heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and taste thousands of thoughts with the years.

Thousands of thoughts are enough for the rest of my life.

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According to Zhang Jueming's arrangement, Guo Qingxuan and Guo Xiaotong accompanied Zhao Ting back home, and the remaining three men went to the town to find clues.

Today is NO.18, seven days have passed, and there are still not many people in the town. Although the shops and restaurants are open, the business is not good.

The sun is bright, but the town under the sun seems to be shrouded in a great haze, and panic is everywhere.

"How can we find clues?" Lin Juan asked worriedly.

"Simple." Zhou Qizun said, "The other party is coming after us, so there must be something left to attract us."

Zhang Jueming: "Yes, we must be very careful."

Zhang Jueming: "The five-fingered claw's origin is unknown, its whereabouts are erratic, and its breath is difficult for us to detect. But the accidents in this town for six months in a row prove that it is not the only one here."

"What do you mean?" Lin Juan's head was not clear, and he didn't understand until the words were clear.

"For example, ten days ago, we encountered a murderous claw in Jishou, and people died in this town at the same time." Zhou Qizun had no choice but to explain to Lin Juan, "This means that it probably has a helper."

Zhou Qizun: "Actually, it's not unusual, it has always had helpers. Jiuying, Qiongqi, a puppet who looks exactly like my sister, it wouldn't be surprising if there are more puppets this time."

"That's right, why didn't I think of that." Lin Juan suddenly realized.

"Being able to keep driving the ancient fierce beasts proves that it has a strong background." Zhang Jueming continued.

Zhou Qizun nodded: "That's right. But now we only suspect that it's a dragon's claw, and we can't confirm its true identity yet."

"Golden dragon scales, and golden dragon..." Zhou Qizun thought for a while and asked, "When will Guo Qingxuan's second uncle arrive?"

"I asked Guo Qingxuan, and it's only been a few days." Zhang Jueming responded, "I will definitely ask him about the Golden Dragon at that time."

"Ah."

"My lord, Brother Zhou, you two are really good." Lin Juan boasted from the bottom of his heart.When Zhou Qizun talked to Zhang Jueming just now, he couldn't get in the way at all. I'm really worried how he will lead the corpse clan in the future with his broken head.

Lin Juan grinned happily, because he put on the big hood again when he went to the street, now only his thin lips were exposed, and his smile was quite creepy: "You two really have a tacit understanding."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhou Qizun was not happy to see Zhang Jueming.

It was because he was talking about business just now—talking about business and not getting personal, he was a special soldier after all, and he still had basic qualities, so he didn't confront Zhang Jueming.

But now...maybe it's because of his psychological demon, with extra filters—in his eyes, Zhang Jueming must be pitiful again.How could there be such a white lotus flower that insisted on smoking his nose under his nose?

Besides, Zhou Qizun has weak bones, he would not be magnanimous when he was young, on the contrary, he has a small belly and a small stomach, and he is best at "holding grudges" after he has lived so long, and the best thing he can do is "settle accounts".

To sum up, if he looks at it one more time, he will suffer a little more, it is better not to see it.

"What a tacit understanding." Zhou Qizun said with a sigh of relief.

He gave Lin Juan a hand: "Change the house tonight."

"...Change house?" Lin Juan didn't turn around, "What house?"

Lin Juan didn't understand, but Zhang Jueming understood. He immediately became anxious, and said with a bald mouth, "No!"

"Why not? Anyway, you keep vigil on the top of the building, and if you keep watch all night, does it make any difference which room I sleep in? You still don't leave me an inch?" Zhou Qizun wanted to slap himself.

He was clear-headed and knew that he should shut up, but he still couldn't control his hysteria: "Also, I'm not so calm that I can sleep in the same bed as the person who dumped me."

Zhang Jueming was choked.Dumb.I can't breathe.

"Wait." There was too much information this time, and Lin Juan cut off the road, "Dumped...Brother Zhou, the one who dumped you...is the adult?"

Zhou Qizun smacked the tip of his tongue, his molars were sore: "Shut up. Change as soon as you want, and ask so many questions."

Zhou Qizun glanced at Lin Juan's hood, and thought again—it would be easy to change, but if he lived with Lin Juan, then Guo Xiaotong would probably go to sleep under Zhang Jueming's bed. happy.

Zhou Qizun had a brain problem, and said to Lin Juan again in a strange way: "You change with me, you live with Zhang Jueming, and I will go to the study."

After Zhou Qizun finished speaking, he ignored the drooping Zhang Jueming and the stunned Lin Juan, and went straight to the front.

Lin Juan patted his face, still dumbfounded: "What's going on?"

He raised his hood and looked up at Zhang Jueming: "My lord, uh... my lord, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Just listen to him." Zhang Jueming said in a low voice.If the voice has a long color, the words Zhang Jueming must be gray, dull, dead gray.

"Follow." Zhang Jueming never raised his head, he followed behind Zhou Qizun, deliberately keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

Lin Juan had no choice but to follow along, he really wanted to trade with Guo Xiaotong's heartless rabbit, he couldn't bear the current atmosphere.

Lin Juan looked at Zhang Jueming's back, which was still as tall and straight as usual, but felt something was wrong.Lin Juan looked at it for a long time, and finally realized that Kaichun's clothes were thin, and the strong muscles on Zhang Jueming's back were twitching from time to time.

——How much pain can make a person endure like this.

"Dumped...why?" Lin Juan didn't have time to wonder whether it was strange to have the word "dump" between the two men. He just thought of how carefully Zhang Jueming treated Zhou Qizun, and how Zhang Jueming was unconscious. What kind of tone do you use to call the words "Zhou Qizun"?

"Your Excellency...you obviously like Big Brother Zhou, right?" Lin Juan's words suddenly popped out of his mind.