In the past, whenever Ren Zihua faced a major exam, his grandmother would help him go to Qixia Temple to pray, hoping that he would get good grades, and this year was no exception.
Ren Zihua felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his grandmother had come here a few days ago and done the same thing as Yong Xi. Although his mother hated his grandmother for being so superstitious and wasting money on burning paper, Ren Zihua didn't think so. He liked the grandmother who made wishes for him. He felt that his grandmother was not superstitious, but had very simple and beautiful beliefs.
Qixia Mountain's scenic mountain road has pavilions at regular intervals for tourists to rest. Now you can almost see one or two people in police uniforms in these pavilions, searching and investigating something.
"Why are the police here?" Ren Zihua said while unscrewing the mineral water he just bought at the entrance of the scenic spot. "Is there any new progress in the case?"
"It looks like I'm going to ask the police chief who called me this morning." Li Qin asked Ren Zihua and the others to stand here and wait for her while she walked towards the pavilion at the fork in the road.
"Why do you still want to help her when she did that to you before?" Wan'er asked angrily as soon as Li Qin walked away.
"We are classmates after all." Ren Zihua struggled to utter these words from his mouth. He felt that he was in a mess. The development of things was so unexpected.
Wan'er obviously felt that she had not received any satisfactory reply. She took the water bottle from Ren Zihua's hand and drank it in one breath as if she was frustrated.
"Well, I just drank..." Ren Zihua said with a blushing face.
After a while, Li Qin walked back easily.
"What's going on?" Ren Zihua asked immediately.
"It seems that fresh blood was found near a pavilion in Qixia Mountain, so we are collecting evidence everywhere now." Li Qin said, her brows sank inadvertently, "Let's go to Mingjing Lake, it's pretty good there too. good-looking."
On the way to Mingjing Lake, Ren Zihua took out his mobile phone and opened the game-like APP again.
【sword】
【magic】
【The structure of the world】
This time he clicked on the "World Composition" option.
The above describes: "This vast world is omnipresent and exists. The seven races (gods, demons, elves, goblins, humans, ghosts, and the Holy Light) share the same world, but they are not in the same world. flat."
This sentence alone made Ren Zihua feel upset. He felt that things seemed to be developing in a more complicated direction. There were already enough things that he couldn't figure out, but now it seemed that the framework of this world was larger than he expected.
He opened the "Magic" option again and found the explanation of the term "Star Power" that he had not understood before - "It is the source of power for magicians to strengthen magic. Generally, higher-level magic requires magicians to mobilize the stars." The more star power that can be mobilized, the stronger the magic effect will be. How much star power each magician can possess is generally determined by nature."
This passage made Ren Zihua very interested in how much star power he had. According to Liu Luo's previous statement, he felt that his talent in magic should not be bad.
"Zihua, I'm so bored, I don't want to leave." Wan'er suddenly said willfully, interrupting Ren Zihua's reverie.
"We'll be there soon, please be patient a little longer." Seeing this, Ren Zihua quickly comforted her, "Wan'er, be obedient and I'll buy you something delicious later."
"Really?"
These conversations between Ren Zihua and Wan'er seemed to Li Qin at this moment to be nothing more than a show of affection. Li Qin could not deny that she did feel uncomfortable in her heart, but she really felt that she was cheap. Why did she always lose love to her? Are you yearning for things you can’t have? She hated her despicable humanity from the bottom of her heart. Even though Yongxi had just died, she was still thinking about these selfish things, which made her feel quite conflicted.
The maple leaves are still falling slowly.
When arriving at Mingjing Lake, many tourists took photos in front of the lake. From time to time, blond foreigners can be seen here, but Wan'er's return rate is still the highest among all tourists here. It is difficult for anyone to pass by the three of them without looking back at this tall, angelic figure. A beautiful girl with beautiful blue eyes. In comparison, although Li Qin is also naturally beautiful, she seems to pale in comparison to Wan'er.
Ren Zihua, who has all the eyes of passers-by, will inevitably feel a little vain at this moment. After all, the goddess who makes people turn around every step of the way is holding his hand by his side.
"This is a rare opportunity, let me take a photo for you two." Li Qin suddenly said as if remembering, urging Ren Zihua and Wan'er to quickly take a photo in front of the lake.
"Wait a minute." Just when the three of them were three or four meters away from the lake, Wan'er suddenly said with a serious expression.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the sudden change in Wan'er's expression, Ren Zihua also noticed that the surface of the lake seemed a little strange. Bubbles were constantly rising in the center of the lake, and the rising bubbles seemed to be expanding outward.
"Brother Zihua!"
Hearing someone suddenly calling his name, Ren Zihua looked around and saw that the person coming was Gu Mingfei, who had delivered a speech at the graduation ceremony in the morning. His tall and straight body still looked so dazzling in the crowd. At this moment, there were no more bubbles emerging from the lake, and instead, the entire vast lake surface was gradually infected with blood.
"Ah!!" As Li Qin screamed uncontrollably, a sense of fear gradually invaded every tourist visiting the lake at this moment. Girls kept screaming in fear, and people kept taking out their mobile phones to take pictures of this weird scene.
Ren Zihua immediately pulled Li Qin and Wan'er back to a place far away from the lake.
Gu Mingfei was wearing a white robe with eagle wings, holding the sword carved with dragon patterns in his hand and walked slowly towards the Mingjing Lake, as if he didn't care about the ghosts in the lake at all. Behind him was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, holding a thick magic book in her hand and chewing some candy in her mouth. Her expression was the same as Gu Mingfei's, and there was no sign of any disturbance.
Li Qin saw her right hand being held by Ren Zihua, and she suddenly recalled the first time she held her hand when she and Ren Zihua were watching a movie in the cinema. That time she was moved to tears by the movie, and Ren Zihua took the opportunity to hold her hand. His hands were still sweating after that, and the two of them intertwined their fingers until the end of the movie. She hated that she was thinking about these things at this time, so much that she felt like tears of another meaning were about to flow out of her eyes.
The maple leaf finally fell to the ground.
The bodies of large and small fish continued to appear on the blood-red lake surface, and a disgusting smell instantly spread in the air.
