After returning to the Silence, Luo Binhan kept pulling at his clothes, trying to find any trace of rain on them. But they had disappeared along with the black cat, and only the old bow was still firmly clutched in his hand. He once wanted to bury it back where it was, but the dream brought by the black cat made him distracted, so that after entering the cabin, he found that he was still carrying this ashes-covered relic.
He kind of didn't know what to do with this thing. Maybe it should be buried back where it came from, but it would be too troublesome to go back the way it came. Throwing it into the trash can is also an option, but that seems to lack respect. Besides, maybe they could still use this thing - Luo Binhan didn't understand the technical details, but he always felt that this thing might be the same as the missing finger bone, and could be used for some spiritual summoning rituals.
While he was thinking about this matter, Jing Huang suddenly called him.
"Hey, don't mention what happened just now to that dead bulb. Just tell us to go find someone."
Luo Binhan glanced at him and said in surprise: "What young master? Are you going to chase Brother Mo? This is really not good. Is it appropriate for us mice to chase the cat away?"
"...Stop pushing."
Jing Huang's expression was very unhappy, and he seemed to have no interest in talking back to him. That made Luo Binhan feel a little disappointed, but at the same time it was also very novel. He said: "Master, do you think Brother Mo is chasing the murderer?"
"Probably. Otherwise, how could that lunatic leave 'Freeze' and run away? But even if he is helping others to avenge him, his behavior is against the police discipline. It will be up to Central City how he will be held accountable. What's more, he was originally Chasing 'Freeze'... If those dwarfs hadn't already arrived, I wouldn't want to let that guy go."
Luo Binhan finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Master, are the Milk Tea Girl and the others just following you like this?"
"Yes. Although they are occasionally thrown away, they will basically be found soon. They have an oracle singer who can hear the sound of the waves, and it is impossible to hide it for a long time. If they have to find someone they can temporarily Where we can’t enter yet, there are only a few original species’ dreams.”
"What are they trying to do?" Luo Binhan asked seriously, "Are you a crazy fan?"
"...Eternal Light Prophecy."
"What?"
"Xiao Huihui has been chasing the Yongguang prophecy and wants to make the prophecy come true the way he wants. He should have found Chen Youzhi a long time ago, but at that time Chen Youzhi's original body was still in the temple of the royal court. , even the headmaster is looking for the sword in Baihe. Although that guy has lived long enough, he probably doesn’t dare to really die."
Jing Huang began to sneer with unknown meaning. But Luo Binhan didn't care if there were any of these. He just asked wholeheartedly: "So who the hell has a hunchback?"
"The leader of the Dwarf Star Guests. He is always called Xuan Yuhui in the classics left by Qingshan City."
Jing Huang raised his right hand. The Cuixings came out one after another and wrote the three words "徼绤槖" in the air in the language of Luo Binhan's hometown. Luo Binhan stared at them for a long time and said movedly: "Can you correct the words "Yang Jian"?
"This is the name of your hometown."
"You are from my family, so I have to know you? Can you count how many nails are on this boat?"
"...'In ancient times, there was a sage who lived in heaven and earth and regarded the Tao as an empty canopy. He wanted to imitate its shape and make it into a human being.' - His name comes from this passage. If you can’t remember, just call him Grand Master.”
"I don't." Luo Binhan said unwillingly, "I can't let him take advantage of this. I think he's looking for you after looking for your grandfather. After all, he wants to get the whole son of the prophecy, right?"
"Absolutely." Jing Huang replied unhappily.
"Then I understand." Luo Binhan said profoundly, "He is either a fan or a talent scout. If you become him, he will be your agent. From now on, I will call him your agent."
Jing Huang looked even more unhappy. He kicked Luo Binhan over when he was yelling at his manager. Luo Binhan jumped up from the ground. He was about to sing the manager's song to the tune of "Le Pamplenci", but then Momolo and Joel Fineman also returned. They watched with wide eyes as Luo Binhan knelt down on one knee in front of Jing Huang in the bridge room.
"Uh." Luo Binhan said.
"Mr. Luo, what agent are you talking about?" Momolo asked curiously and innocently, "Is Mr. Xuanhong going to sign a contract with any company?"
"No, no, don't talk nonsense." Luo Binhan said quickly, "Our young master is doing a business without capital. The bankers will applaud when they see it. If you don't lack money and it's not fun, no serious person can sign the contract."
He stood up from the ground a little embarrassed, pretending that nothing happened just now, and very diligently dragged Momolo to the bookshelf to sit down: "Old Mo, come here, tell me what you heard when you went out just now?"
Momolo shook his head and said: "It seems that Mr. Dadatuba doesn't know the news about the senior. I also found some people who have met the senior to inquire, but they all said that the senior looked normal at the time. There is only one cat person My husband told me that my senior once asked him where to buy flowers."
Luo Binhan's expression stiffened. He glanced at Jing Huang and saw the latter frowning at him, so he said, "Why is he buying flowers?"
"Well, it seems that I wanted to give a brighter flower to a girl I was destined to have. But later I heard that the environment of this planet is not very suitable for long-term preservation of flowers, so I changed my mind. I think the senior may want to give it to a girl with a certain fate. Give flowers to Ms. Uona and say something to her.”
Luo Binhan agreed several times with a guilty conscience. He hasn't decided yet whether he should tell Momolo the latest news, and in what form he should tell it. What is there to hide in this matter? He couldn't tell, but out of intuition he stood in Jing Huang's position and found it difficult to confide this matter to Momolo. In the end, he had no choice but to pat Momolo on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. We know where your brother has run anyway. No matter what his reasons are, we can just chase him."
"Well, it's okay, Mr. Luo. I believe that senior must have a very important reason, and it definitely cannot be defection or anything like that."
"Yes, yes." Luo Binhan said absently, "Where can he rebel? The agency?"
Jing Huang dragged him away from Momolo and asked Momolo to go with him to Yaleriga's room to discuss the missing person's route. He did not call Luo Binhan, and Luo Binhan also felt that it was difficult for him to face Momolo at this moment, so he decided to leave midway. Joel Farman, who had already decided to leave with Wan Bozi, did not go either. She looked straight at Luo Binhan's hand.
"Why are you holding a bow?" she asked.
Luo Binhan quickly put the ribbon bow in his pocket. At this moment, his unusually large pockets were already bulging with debris, making it difficult to safely accommodate such a fragile little thing. He held it in his hands and said, "I bought it on a whim. I tripped over a black cat on the road just now and made it dirty."
"It's pretty, but I thought you didn't like the style." Joel Fineman said confused.
"Yes, yes, don't I set the young master's makeup?"
Luo Binhan answered casually, and then quickly slipped away. He finally figured out where to place the bow, which was the small warehouse in Silence filled with all kinds of strange objects. He sneaked into the warehouse and placed the bow next to an ugly octopus doll.
At this time, someone said behind him: "I'm curious about the reason why you did this, sir."
Luo Binhan glanced back and was almost frightened to the point of cardiac arrest - the first thing he saw was Li Li's blood-like red coat.
