Ghost Office

I won't let you go again, no matter what you say this time, I won't let you go again, no matter how smooth or bumpy the future road is, I, Yang Jian, want to go on with you.

Ao Cunxin looked into Yang Jian's eyes, Yang Jian's eyes were full of pity and firmness, and there were some things that Ao Cunxin couldn't understand or didn't dare to understand, the touch on his cheek was so familiar and warm, warm Ao Cunxin I want to rush over regardless...

"Buck button!" There were a few taps suddenly, Ao Cunxin finally struggled out of Yang Jian's eyes, and looked outside, Su Yin's little book boy stood there with his hands folded helplessly, Yang Jian had no choice but to withdraw his hand. Jie let Su Yin in.

"Let me tell you, even if you want to talk about love, please find a secluded place. Although it is not uncommon for same-sex people to fall in love, you should keep a low profile." Su Yin pointed to the surrounding crowd.

When Ao Cunxin heard what Su Yin said about love and love, she immediately blushed, and then her red turned black. How could she forget that she is now a man? Although outsiders can't hear what they are talking about, Yang Jian Seeing her like that and even touching her face... Ao Cunxin glared at Yang Jian, stood up and hurried back to the room.

Su Yin shouted behind him: "My lord, are you not eating anymore?"

Ao Cunxin turned back angrily: "Leave all of my son's share to you, let's see if you can keep your big mouth shut!" Then he ran away amidst Su Yin's laughter.

Yang Jian looked around coldly, and the crowd dispersed immediately, only Su Yin was still lying on the table and laughing.Yang Jian sighed helplessly: "Brother Su."

"I really didn't mean to disturb, but that girl is so fun hahaha." Su Yin asked Xiao Er to serve the food: "She is embarrassed to come out again, and she will just go back and bring it back to him later."

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Ao Cunxin followed the long queue with the name tag that Su Yin had brought, and finally after checking the name tag, she was gathered together with the others in the Martial Arts Field of Lanhui Academy.An old man with a white beard stood on a high platform and talked eloquently for more than an hour. The content was nothing more than the rules, teachings, and demeanor of the academy, and finally he finally talked about the rules of the entrance examination.

The rules are very simple, that is, candidates will spend three days and three nights in the Wuliang Mountains, and then the hospital sets a threshold for each candidate, such as how many medicinal materials to collect or how many spirit beasts to hunt, etc., as long as they reach the threshold Passing both exams.

Ao Cunxin walked towards Wuliang Mountain while looking down at the note in her hand: "30 zhicao flowers, 50 green blood grass, 10 tail thorns of the armored beast..." What are they?Ao Cunxin said that she didn't know any of them.

"Young master." Ao Cunxin was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw two lovely girls looking at him. Ao Cunxin fanned and smiled slightly: "I don't know what the ladies call me ?”

Seeing that Ao Cunxin smiled, the two girls blushed, secretly thinking that this young man is really good-looking.After pushing and shoving, the two finally decided on one person to speak out: "Well, we have been paying attention to you, young master, for a long time."

"Oh?" As expected, my son is facing the wind, attracting countless women to bow their heads.

"We have been paying attention to the two spirit birds on the young master's shoulders. They are so beautiful and cute, so we came to disturb the young master to ask if we can touch them." Ao Cunxin suddenly petrified, and turned his head to look at each Squat down on his shoulders with a basket of two fat birds.The two fat birds blinked their small black bean-sized eyes and looked at Ao Cunxin innocently. The purple bird stretched out its small head and rubbed against Ao Cunxin's face twice. Awow.Ao Cunxin smiled and pushed the little bird's head away: "You two girls are sorry, my two sparrows are still young, and my father has repeatedly told me that now is the time to cultivate the trust between the pet and the master. I really can't borrow it."

The two girls were very sorry when they heard it, but that's how it is to raise a spiritual pet. It's best not to have too much contact with people other than the owner from a young age, otherwise the loyalty of the spiritual pet will not be enough.Since they couldn't see it, the two girls didn't bother much, and after looking at the two fat birds for a few more times, they left.

Ao Cunxin watched the girl go away, put away the folding fan and snorted a little, which made the little blue bird laugh in his ear: "Master Ao, do you think the girl is here for you?"

"Su Yin, shut up." Ao Cunxin tapped Lan Que on the head with a folding fan: "If you talk a lot, you understand."

The purple sparrow rubbed against Ao Cunxin again: "Cunxin, you don't have to fight with Brother Su anymore. It's better for us to hurry into the mountains."

Ao Cunxin didn't delay anymore, and ran quickly in the direction Su Yin pointed, the figure of one person and two birds slowly disappeared in the gradually rising white mist, and he didn't see the two men in black appearing after they left where they were just now.

"Go back and tell the master that he is here."

"Yes!"

Ao Cunxin passed candidates one by one, and soon there were no other people around, and the white fog became thicker and thicker. Calculated by the visibility of ordinary people, the visibility was at most three to five meters.Ao Cunxin also slowed down, and according to what Su Yin said, the Qusheng Stream should be nearby, but the fog was too thick, and he couldn't tell the direction at all. "This Wuliang Mountain really lives up to its name. It's still noon and the fog has started to fill the air."

"Wuliang Mountain is free of fog only two hours after the sun comes out in the morning, and the rest of the time is like this. This is also the reason why this place is set up as the test site." Su Yin tilted her head to observe the limited places around her. .

"Although there are no high-level herbs or high-level spirit beasts in the mountains, the pressure and tension will be more due to the dense fog." Yang Jian fluttered his wings and flew up: "During the exam, not only must you be in the limited time and search for medicinal herbs and spirit beasts for tasks in sight, and also beware of possible sneak attacks from other candidates. Lanhui Academy tests candidates' observation skills and ability to withstand stress in such an environment."

"So that's how it is." Ao Cunxin suddenly realized: "I was wondering before, there are obviously low-level spirit beasts in this mountain, so there is nothing worth testing."

"You are so stupid, you think about everything too easily, and you don't know when you are sold out." Su Yin was already desperate for Ao Cunxin's straight-line thinking mode that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. "You can learn from Yang Jian, you can see everything clearly."

"Why should I be so smart? It's enough for Yang Jian to be smart." After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong: "I mean, you should thank me, without me how can you set off your smartness."

Yang Jian fell back on Ao Cunxin's shoulder again: "Yeah, Cunxin doesn't have to be so smart, just like this."

Su Yin felt that he was going to be blind, so he rolled his eyes: "Let's look separately, and contact after we find the clues." After speaking, he spread his wings and got into the mist without waiting for the two of them to react.

Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian stood in the white mist: "Well...how about we look for it separately."

Yang Jian was a little worried, but after thinking that there was nothing in the mountain that could hurt Ao Cunxin, he agreed.Told Ao Cunxin to be careful, and then flew out after finding a direction. Ao Cunxin watched Yang Jian's figure disappear into the white mist before gently touching her cheek with her finger. What the hell are you thinking?

Yang Jian walked slowly among the shadowy woods. It had been almost half an hour since the three of them separated, and the surrounding scenery hadn't changed too much.Suddenly Yang Jian heard the sound of water coming from his ears, Yang Jian's heart was shaken, and he stepped up and walked in the direction of the sound of water.

As he walked closer to the water source, Yang Jian found that the fog seemed to have dispersed, and it was not as thick as in the woods just now.A small stream more than ten feet wide flows slowly through the woods, and the sound of the gurgling spring can be heard very clearly in this silent woods. Yang Jian stood by the stream and checked it. The water is crystal clear, but there is no live fish. .Listening to it, the sound of the water seems to be louder upstream. Yang Jian walked up the stream, and a Bailian fell from the sky. The sound of water Yang Jian heard was the sound of the waterfall splashing.

Yang Jian stopped far away, and vigilantly clenched the ink fan in his hand. There was a man in white standing under the waterfall.Yang Jian approached the figure step by step, the closer he got, the more frightened he became: I heard that in the stream of past lives, if there is a destiny, one can glimpse the past.I still remember what Su Yin said that day, while Yang Jian stopped more than ten meters away from the white-clothed man, his fists loosened and then loosened, and finally made up his mind, two gilt patterns appeared on his forehead, sky eye...

In front of him is still the same white figure, under the hundred refinements, it is still the white figure, it has not disappeared and it is not transformed by ghosts and ghosts.The man in white seemed to sense someone appeared nearby, turned around slowly, and met Yang Jian's gaze, a gentle smile bloomed on that beautiful and dignified face: "Yang..."

At this moment, Yang Jian doesn't care if it's true or not.He had been thinking about it for too long, and Yang Jian arrived in front of the woman in white in just a moment, hugged the woman tightly, tears slipped from the corner of his eyes: "Mother."

The woman in white froze for a moment when she was hugged by Yang Jian, and gradually relaxed when she heard the voice of mother, and raised her hand to stroke Yang Jian's hair: "Erlang..." Yang Jian hugged her even harder, At this moment, Yang Jian is no longer the supreme and unparalleled judiciary god. There is no conspiracy or intrigue, and he is just an ordinary son who can let go of everything in front of his mother.

Yao Ji Ren Yang Jian lay on her lap, just like when she was a child, patted her hands lightly, Yang Jian closed his eyes and talked with Yao Ji carefully.