Qin Ye then remembered that Zhang Baoguo asked Zhang Linhua to call him his godfather, and the other party had an "NMSL" expression on his face.

Then I put on a small shoe for myself.

He saw too much, and had nothing to do with his own personal interests. Afterwards, he forgot about this.

but……

He looked at Zhang Linhua, is he apologizing?

When he was changing his mind, this kid had the style of his father in politics. Unfortunately, the bottom line was still a little short. Lao Zhang was unable to raise his parents...

Seeing that Qin Ye didn't say anything, Zhang Linhua felt even more nervous. Don't look at his smiling face full of peach blossoms, but in fact his heart was pounding.

You know the best what you have done.

It may be a small matter for Qin Ye, but it is a huge matter for him.

"Godfather." Facing Qin Ye, who was younger than him, he called him godfather. Now he did not have any pressure and tried to keep a smile as much as possible and said, "Why... go around?"

Qin Ye smiled, too lazy to argue with him, so he showed up: "Put your tricks away. I didn't watch 10,000 like this. Your acting skills are too tender."

"I……"

Qin Ye said lightly: "Don't worry, Lao Zhang and I are friends of life and death. If you keep your mouth in mind, I almost don't remember this. For Lao Zhang's sake, I forgive you this time. But..."

He looked at Zhang Linhua deeply: "If there is another time, I will not give Lao Zhang face."

"Yes!" Zhang Linhua was a smart person, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the student union. He knew that Qin Ye had a showdown now, so he could only bite the bullet and take it on his shoulders. The other party obviously did not want to give him room for quibbling.

"Take me a walk." Qin Ye spoke, and Zhang Linhua immediately pushed the cart and walked in front: "Godfather, there is Chang Wenyuan over there..."

"Also, don't call me godfather in the future." Qin Ye spoke calmly.

"ah?"

"Just call senior." Qin Ye said with a smile: "Not anyone can call the word godfather."

"Sometimes... after passing that village, there is no such store."

Zhang Linhua wished he could slap himself twice!

What stupid thing I was at that time!

Even if you are unhappy and call him godfather, you don’t have to talk to him later! The other party is his father’s friend at least, why did he act irritably at that time?

But now I think these are useless, how to remedy them is useful.

"Okay..." He breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became much more sincere and natural: "Senior Qin, Chang Wenyuan is the best school district house at Hui University. At that time, it was for a group of old professors. I looked at the list this time. There were only a dozen professors, so I definitely couldn't stay there. Otherwise... let's go and have a look?"

Qin Ye thought for a while: "I lived in that building before..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Linhua smiled bitterly and sighed: "Senior Qin, this is my fault, accept the punishment."

simply.

Qin Ye looked at him unexpectedly. This kid, who took retreat to advance, really had the talent of his father in politics.

"Didn't this mean I want a school district house near the dormitory I used to live in, is there?"

"There..." Zhang Linhua's face changed for a few seconds and he whispered: "Senior Qin, there... is not clean."

"Don't worry, there is no unclean area in Bao'an City now."

"No!" Zhang Linhua was really anxious. He was wrong once, and he could not be wrong for the second time. His voice was lowered: "There is no one in Huida University now, and the curfew has been lifted. We stayed here for this period because after Huida University changed its name, we needed a group of students familiar with affairs as assistants. Therefore, we have a lot of things to do during this period, and we work overtime until 11 or 2 o'clock every night."

"And the building you live in... it was from that night that some... not clean things. I didn't dare to say it out, after all... I saw it once."

Qin Ye's eyes moved and his expression became serious.

Many of the changes that started from that night were because of that night.

He now speculated that it might be that the yin energy fluctuated too much that night, which affected the terrifying existence of the 30 million spirits. It was precisely because the other party was alarmed that it was likely... that it caused some other unknown changes.

"You find an apartment nearby and help me move things in. I'll go and check it out."

Zhang Linhua pushed the cart away without any objection, and Qin Ye came to the student dormitory where he used to live.

"You...want to enter Cao Youdao's lair to see?" Arthas whispered.

In the entire cultivation academy, there are impermanent true energy passing by from time to time. She is not very clear about the cultivation system of the human world, but she knows that after the cultivators in the human world will produce something similar to spiritual consciousness to replace their own eyes, and she dare not be too presumptuous.

"That's right, after the ranking battle, we will go to Daishan Hui University to study. I have no time." Qin Ye also whispered: "Leave a way out for yourself first. If SRC really cannot enter... we can only settle for the second best."

Arthas sighed, full of reluctance.

It was obvious that a piece of treasure was placed in front of me and I recognized it, but I could only choose the fish next to me.

Who can be willing?

"And..." Qin Ye paused, pointed to a place not far away, and said, "Did you see there?"

It was a cemetery.

It adopts the Western style, which may not occupy much space. Tombstones stand silently there, and there is a three-meter-high tower building in the center. In front of each tombstone, there is a bouquet of white flowers.

"What is that?"

"I glanced a few times before." Qin Ye's voice was a little low: "That was... the cemetery of all the cultivators who died that night."

"Their names are engraved on that monument."

Before Arthas could speak, he smiled bitterly, "I know, as you, a judge who once took charge of Minfeng Province, would probably say that this is useless affection? But... they actually died because of me."

"I will not tell anyone this answer, nor will I tell anyone where Cao Youdao died and who killed him. But..."

"Where are people..." His eyes were a little confused: "You still have to talk about your conscience."

"Otherwise, I will be no longer me in the past few decades..."

Arthas did not answer, and said for a long time: "So, do you want to get something to worship in Cao Youdao's lair?"

Qin Ye snorted coldly: "Because he had thousands of people died that night. Since he was once a fool, he would use his ashes to worship. This is nothing wrong."

Arthas nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"I violate the creed that yin and yang are not intersecting, but I regard myself as a yin and misfortune, and I will die."

No one spoke anymore, Qin Ye walked leisurely to his dormitory. First, he looked at the cabinet.

There were three paper-made people here, and they boarded three souls, but he did not take them away.

It should be still here now. Maybe I will be more clear to them.

However...no!

"Has someone taken away?" He frowned and whispered, then immediately shook his head: "No... here... like the fourth predation area, I can't feel any yin energy!"

"What's wrong." Arthas also affirmed: "Even if the green predation area of ​​humans does not mean there is no ghost, but safety. There are countless ghosts floating in every corner of China now, and it is impossible for us to feel a trace of yin energy!"

"Is there really a problem?" Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and he patted the ashes on the quilt, and didn't mind, so he lay down.

He wants to see who dares to cause trouble at the bridgehead for practicing in China?

Have fun with life?

Time passed minute by minute, I got up at noon and ate for a meal, and slept until the afternoon.

When I woke up, it was already full of sunset.

I looked at my phone and it was half past six.

The former supernatural broadcast disappeared. Instead, it was a kind of tranquility.

There may be no one on the entire campus, only the rustling sound of trees in the evening breeze.

After yawning, he entered the bathroom.

The white lights were on, this was an old-fashioned dormitory, with a row of mirrors nailed to the white powder wall. It was covered with toothpaste foam and facial cleanser stains. A strong and straight male aura came to my face.

A place more than one meter high is a row of sinks that are difficult to see now. You can wash your face and rinse your mouth and put them in a basin. There is a row of blue faucets on it.

Typical toilet for boys.

He was a little sleepy. He looked at himself in the mirror and reflected the empty room. He buried his head and picked up the water and washed his face hard.

The cold water plunged on his face, finally awakening his mind. However, when he raised his head, in the mirror... besides his shadow, there was a colorful paper-making man behind him!

It seemed as if it had been there from the beginning, looking at Qin Ye coldly.

Whoosh! Before he could speak, the scissors in the paper-slave man's hand rushed towards Qin Ye's carotid artery. Qin Ye sneered, kicking the other person away. Before the paper-slave man could stand up, a pale bone knife was pressed on the other person's forehead.

"How are you...?" asked hoarsely with a bloodthirsty voice in his paper-breaking voice.

"How did I find out that someone has been here long ago?" Qin Ye smiled and pointed at the surroundings: "This is an old-fashioned dormitory."

“No voice-controlled switch.”

"This kind of lamp is operated by switches. We have been away for so many days, it is impossible for the bathroom to have a light on." He used a knife to push the paper into the jaw: "I'll make you out, I killed Cao Youdao, I'll avenge you, I'm still thinking, where have you been...you're repaying me like this?"

"Tell me, why? I still don't feel your yin energy? Who gave you the courage to attack Yinmao?"

The paper-breaking man seemed to have lost his memory, and a resentful look could be read from his distorted facial features. Suddenly, it screamed, and a green flame emerged from his feet, burning the other party to ashes in an instant.

Dong... At the same time, a dull sound of landing came from the end of the corridor.

Slap... Slap... The light flashed and suddenly went out.

Dong...dong,dong!

The dull sound was not stopped at all, like an old man walking on the ground with a crutch.

In the lonely campus, the sunset is covered with blood, and the empty dormitory building is something... something that doesn't feel the yin energy is walking towards the bathroom!
Chapter completed!