One o'clock in the morning, the night is dark and windy.

Under the hazy moonlight, a figure flew over the eaves and walls, so fast that it was almost unfathomable.

Finally, saw a flash of afterimage and disappeared in the depths of a certain alley.

The Yuan Bozhu who came out looked like an ordinary boy who had too much fun to go home.

It was a chilly night, but he was only wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt, and walked slowly towards his neighborhood.

It’s not that don’t want to take a taxi, the main reason is that there are fewer cars at this time.

Or maybe he just wanted to go for a walk and get some fresh air.

In short, Yuan Bozhu came back like this.

Coincidence met unexpectedly.

Downstairs in the community, he met Yuan Qifeng who was smoking.

The two brothers looked at each other silently.

"Hold."

Yuan Qifeng pinched his cigarette, glanced left and right, then walked towards him quickly, and said with a vigilant face:

"You didn't come back until this hour? Why didn't you wear a coat!"

He himself was in a daze, cursing in a low voice, and said again: "Oh, I'm going, no, Yuan Wanjiao didn't tell you today—cough, there are murderers, robbers, arsonists everywhere outside lately, do you know? One o'clock in the morning,A little bit! Brat, don’t think you can do anything wrong when you’re eighteen years old!”

Yuan Bozhu waited quietly for him to finish speaking, and asked back: "Why don't you go home."

Yuan Qifeng was directly pinpointed. The righteousness just now turned weak, his eyes looked around, and finally found an excuse: "I'm afraid my parents are asleep and wake them up."

"They were heavy sleepers."

Never get woken up by anything that happened during the night.

"Leave me alone." Yuan Qifeng smashed the jar.

Yuan Bozhu glanced at him and said, "Okay."

Then he passed by him directly, really ignoring him.

Yuan Qifeng was startled, a kind of sadness of being abandoned by his grown-up brother came over him, he chased after him, grabbed Yuan Bozhu's neck, and said, "You don't care about your brother's life or death at all, do you?"

Yuan Bozhu glanced at him, but didn't push him away.But he didn't speak either.

"Hiss..." Yuan Qifeng's sensitive sense of smell began to move again, he sniffed up and down, his eyes hesitated, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he held back and said, "Don't play so late next time,If anything happens, just give me a call."

"You want to go?" Yuan Bozhu realized that there was something in his words.

"For a while, go out for a little trip."

"how long."

"I'll do the math..."

Yuan Qifeng pretended to snap his fingers there, but in fact he didn't know how long it would take to finish this matter.

Yuan Qifeng was ambushed before and killed a few orcs with his backhand, which was obviously an act of self-protection, but he was reminded by the people from the Special Blood Species Administration that if he died again, he would be grounded.As a result, he is pinching his hands and feet in doing things now, and he cannot be casual.

Regarding the fire in the shopping mall, the people from the management authority finally stood up and took the initiative to find Spider Realm.

But the boss of Spider Realm is a smiling tiger, very talkative on the surface, but keeps making small moves behind his back.

The Management Bureau doesn't know the depth of the opponent's strength, so they can only test it out, and dare not do anything casually.

Things have reached a stalemate, and now Yuan Qifeng can only act like a wolf with his tail between his legs.

You can't fight, you can't kill people, a good werewolf is as good as a dog.

"It's coming soon."

Yuan Qifeng had been counting for a few days, and suddenly patted Yuan Bozhu on the shoulder, and the old man said solemnly,

"Once this year is over, everything will be fine."

Yuan Wanjiao was waiting for him in the living room.

Without turning on the light, he sat on the sofa without saying a word.

If Yuan Bozhu hadn't noticed her breathing, he might have been really startled.

"A Zhu."

She yelled ghostly.

Yuan Bozhu turned on the light in the living room with a blank expression.

"Have you gone to see your 'puppy love'?" Yuan Wanjiao asked him.

Yuan Bozhu didn't say anything, after entering the room, he poured a glass of water and drank it with his head raised.

Then I heard Yuan Wanjiao say sadly: "Your brother will not be allowed to stay!"

Yuan Bozhu said: "Review at a classmate's house."

"I don't believe it." Yuan Wanjiao pouted, "Your grade is the same whether you study or not."

Yuan Bozhu looked at her for a while and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Go to sleep, I'll sleep when you're here." Perhaps seeing Yuan Bozhu coming home, she breathed a sigh of relief, the darkness on her face dissipated a little, she stretched herself, and began to ramble:

"Don't think that the old lady is making a fuss. You didn't watch the live news tonight. There have been robberies and murders with knives in several places. It's very scary. The murderer hasn't been caught yet. Qian City is sending more police to strengthen security management., but there are some things that can't be said. In short, don't let us worry about it, and go home when the time comes, okay?"

Yuan Bozhu did not oppose her, nodded: "Understood."

Yuan Wanjiao stood up, suddenly took out something from her pocket, walked over and handed it to Yuan Bozhu: "Take this here."

Yuan Bozhu took it and took a look.

My heart stagnates quietly.

This is the Lich Spirit.

Similar to the primordial spirit of a person who cultivates immortals.

The Lich Spirit is the energy core of every Lich. It is not difficult for the Lich to extract it from the body, but they usually only do this in special cases-for example, they need to use the Lich Spirit to protect a certainpersonal.

When the protected person is in danger, a huge energy field will explode from the lich spirit, forming a barrier.No matter how strong the Lich is, this protective barrier is as strong as it is.

If the barrier is broken, the lich spirit will also be damaged.

It means that the Lich himself, who is far away, will also suffer the same damage.

"This is an amulet." Yuan Wanjiao said nonsense casually, "I begged the Bodhisattva for a long time, you must wear it on your body recently, and you can't leave it for a moment, you understand?"

Yuan Bozhu didn't respond for a while.

Yuan Wanjiao brought this thing out, which meant that she felt that Yuan Bozhu would be in danger recently.And the source of this danger, she identified as the scene she saw in the prophecy.

Although Yuan Bozhu couldn't know her prophecy, he probably knew that Yuan Wanjiao was taking things seriously.

No matter what, there is no need to use Yuan Wan Jiao's lich spirit to——

"Wow..." Yuan Wanjiao yawned.

Yuan Bozhu stood where he was, with the Lich's "primordial spirit" in his palm.

This supposedly dignified atmosphere changed because of Yuan Wanjiao's yawn,

She patted Yuan Bozhu on the shoulder and said, "I'm going to bed first, don't you have an exam tomorrow? Rest early."

Yuan Bozhu watched her turn around, and suddenly called out: "Sister."

"Ah?" Yuan Wanjiao looked back at him.

Yuan Bozhu held Lich Ling in his hand, raised his eyes, looked at Yuan Wanjiao, and said, "It's okay, good night."

"Good night, good night." Yuan Wanjiao waved her hand and walked back to the room.

Yuan Bozhu sat cross-legged on the bed.

After he came to this world, he seldom got serious about anything.Because I am not sure how much influence the power I brought from another world will have on this world, so most of the time, I restrain myself if I can.

When you can't restrain yourself, avoid people.

This should be the first time that Yuan Bozhu actively used his past mana.

The lich spirit is not the real soul, and it is also different from the three souls and seven souls that Yuan Bozhu knew. He can only make one attempt—to share the soul with Yuan Wanjiao through the lich spirit.

If he succeeds, he will be able to see all of Yuan Wanjiao's memories, as well as Yuan Wanjiao's predictions.

Yuan Wanjiao is different from other people in this family. Her predictions are sometimes even more effective than the original plot information known by Yuan Bozhu—because the main plot of the original text happened many years later, and Yuan Wanjiao’s divination happened immediately.right now.

Knowing this information, maybe we can avoid the future where Yuan Wanjiao and Yuan Zhifeng will die.

When the sky was getting dark, Yuan Bozhu exhaled a foul breath.

Opening his eyes, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded away.

He got out of bed, suddenly took out a piece of paper, and took a pen to write down some information on it.

Spider Realm changes hands, Scarlet Land is resurrected, unrest breaks out, and the end is near.

Lin Shuangxuan.

die.

After writing the last stroke, he narrowed his eyelids slightly, and with a little force, the tip of the pen broke, and the name was wetted by a puddle of ink.

These incomplete memories and fragments of prophecies that came from the soul of Yuan Wanjiao's lich have a more or less deep or shallow relationship with the main line of the next ten years.

Including the current boss of Spider Realm, Satan.

In fact, in the main plot ten years later, there is no description of Satan at all.

Yuan Bozhu only knew of his existence when he was sixteen years old.

But Satan has a very clear role in this story - before the villain in the future blackened and wiped out all mankind, Satan managed the Spider Realm for him for many years, and cultivated a group of rebellious people for the villain in advanceRare species groups.

After counting all kinds of things, only the existence of Lin Shuangxiu has no clue.

According to Spider Realm's current search for Lin Shuangxuan, he should not be a completely meaningless character.

So, what's the problem?

"Brother, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Hiiragi Shu was speaking outside the door.

"I'm going to be late."

Yuan Bozhu glanced at his watch, it was past his usual wake-up time.

His fingertips smeared randomly on the paper, and all the handwriting turned into a puddle of melted ink.

The original home is still lively today.

Although Yuan Qifeng didn't come back, Yuan Wanjiao and Hiiragi Shu chatted very enthusiastically.

Not to be outdone, the morning news served as background noise.There are all kinds of chaos in the past two days on it, telling residents that it is not suitable to travel at night in recent days.Of course, there was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and people panicked.But the news anchor tried to put on an air of calm that "things are still under control," reading a press release.

Yuan Wanjiao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and seeing Yuan Bozhu put on her schoolbag, she couldn't help reminding her, "Come back early today!"

Hiiragi Shu also said: "Brother, if you are afraid, let Dad send you."

Yuan Jilang looked up at Yuan Bozhu, waiting for his reply.

Yuan Bozhu said: "It's okay, school is over early today."

Shu Shu originally wanted to say something, but Yuan Wanjiao patted the back of her hand confidently and said, "Mom, it's fine. Don't worry."

Hiiragi looked at her confusedly.

When Yuan Bozhu walked out, Hiiragi couldn't help asking: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Yuan Wanjiao shook her head, said with a smile: "It's nothing, but I can guarantee that my brother will not be in danger."

Parents were dubious, but in the end they didn't ask.Fearing that Yuan Wanjiao would be in a good mood, she would pull them to make another fortune-telling.

After eating, Yuan Wanjiao went back to the room to put on makeup.

She twisted her waist lazily and sat down in front of the dressing table.

With the Lich Spirit, Yuan Bozhu would know immediately no matter what happened.Although it may be a bit risky, it can not only protect the younger brother, but also rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Yuan Wanjiao let out a long sigh of relief, put his hand in his pocket and fumbled for the phone.

Then was stunned.

Her lich spirit...ah no, why did the amulet she gave Yuan Bozhu return to her pocket?!

"Students, the monthly exam is over, and this may be our last class meeting."

The head teacher stood in front of the podium and told the whole class some inner thoughts, wishing the students who did well in the exam to make persistent efforts in the new class, and comforting the students who performed abnormally this time not to be discouraged, even if they stay in this class, they still have the opportunityBefore the college entrance examination, he regained his strength and became a dark horse.

The students under the desk listened silently.

A few students were counting points with scratch paper, guessing which class they would be assigned to, but most of them had already given up on themselves.

Yuan Bozhu is like an old monk entering meditation, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

He was very sure that his score would not leave Class Seven.

A stable class and stable classmates can bring stable results to his stable high school life.

After the head teacher finished his speech, he added: "Then everyone stay here and do a big cleaning. This is our last class activity."

A few boys in the back row sighed resentfully.

"What's your name? You guys are the last ones to complain about! As long as your grades are stable and you stay in our class, the cleaning is for you!"

Although he wasn't talking about Yuan Bozhu, Yuan Bozhu always felt that he had also become the beneficiary.

He is very conscious and actively responded to the class teacher's call.The cleaning started without any complaints.

Whole-class sanitation will generally make more and more chaos.

Everyone can dawdle for half an hour by moving a stool.

Generally tossing, while chatting.

"Have you listened to the channel of City's Strange Tan? It is the program that explains some bizarre cases and exposes supernatural phenomena every time."

"I know I know! Last night I watched it at three o'clock in the morning!"

"Are you talking about the rare blood species again? It seems to be true this time... Someone took a video of the orc transforming! But it was deleted by the platform overnight"

"Deleting it is trying to cover it up! If it is fake, you should directly use the official channel to refute the rumor!"

"It's really hard to say, anyway, I'm holding a wait-and-see attitude now."

Qin Rui suddenly passed through the middle, and suddenly said: "You are so cute and stupid! With the current technology, how normal is it to fake videos? Those rumors are just messing with your mentality. Why don't you think that if you are a rare blood, you willWhat are you doing? How about you shouted 'I'm awesome, I have superpowers' with a loudspeaker eight hundred years ago, and you're still waiting for others to secretly take pictures?"

Some were amused by his statement, but others disagreed.

"If I were a rare blood species, I would be afraid that others would treat me as a monster."

Everyone talked nonsense for a long time, but in the end no one came to a conclusion.

Qin Rui was still stubborn and said, "Anyway, if you beat me to death, I don't believe that there is any superpower in this world. I'll see who hits me in the face."

He still has a certain popularity in the class, and it is not easy for everyone to refute him.

The two little followers from before also echoed: "Yes, yes, in this regard, Young Master Qin and I are great minds think alike! I think people who believe in any rare blood species are superstitious!"

Everyone shrugged their shoulders, didn't want to pay attention to these dog legs, and went looking for jobs to do hygiene activities.

Dogleg No. 1 posted to Qin Rui's left and asked, "Young Master Qin, are you still going to that interview? This Saturday, right? We'll accompany you?"

Dogleg No. 2 smiled, moved to the right, and said, "Young Master Qin, do you know that Laida recently launched a new game console, which only costs 6,000 yuan..."

Normally, Qin Rui would wave his hand nonchalantly and give each of them a game console.

But now it's different.

He has recognized the essence of these people.

Money can buy their followers at will, and Qin Rui is not so rare.

He raised his chin, snorted, and said, "I don't need you two, I've found someone to accompany me."

The two attendants were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, and asked, "Young Master Qin, who is it?"

These two are the only ones in the class who are short of money to spend recently, who else can grab the job?

"I'm looking for Yuan Bozhu." Qin Rui said a name triumphantly.

Both of them thought for a while before asking, "In our class?"

Qin Rui turned to Byakugan, pointed them to Yuan Bozhu who was cleaning the window sill, and said, "That's him!"

"Oh! He!"

Now, the two couldn't understand: "Why are you looking for him? You're going to interview a model, and you're looking for an idiot to be your assistant.You two are happy!"

Inexplicably, Qin Rui felt a little sour.

Why didn't he think that the two people around him talked like the little eunuch next to the emperor...

"Go away, I see he is more reliable than you two. I want him to accompany me!"

Surprisingly, the two dog legs didn't force it, they only showed a disdainful sneer, gave each other a sarcastic look, and then said to Qin Rui: "Okay, okay, then you take him. He may indeed be short of money than us.”

"Pooh!"

Qin Rui spat at the two of them, "Don't judge the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart, Yuan Bozhu accompanied me, it's pure righteousness! You know nothing!"

After speaking, he strode towards Yuan Bozhu with great strides.

Then the two brothers embraced Yuan Bozhu's shoulders.

When Yuan Bozhu frowned and was about to push him away, Qin Rui begged in a low voice: "Don't, don't, there are people watching from behind. Don't let them know that even you rejected me!... Give me some face, pleaseAh Yuan brother!"

Yuan Bozhu was silent for a moment, sighed, and finally did not push him away.

But by cleaning the window, he slightly distanced himself from Qin Rui.

A few classmates behind them whispered, saying that Qin Rui found Yuan Bozhu as a friend, and that it was really down and out.He also said that Yuan Bozhu was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, and he was lucky to make a fortune.

The taste of this tongue changed after chewing, and finally it has evolved into "Yuan Bozhu is Qin Rui's follower" and "I will be kicked after a few days".

Qin Rui was speechless.

He really didn't think he was so miserable before, and no one even believed that he would make friends with people.

"Yuan Bozhu, you haven't forgotten, have you? Accompany me to the interview tomorrow. I exchanged gossip with you, so I can't break my promise." Qin Rui said, "By the way, I haven't added you as a friend yet, have I? Add it firstone."

Yuan Bozhu never agreed to Qin Rui's matter from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know why the other party decided to ask him to go.

After Yuan Bozhu finished cleaning the window, he wanted to ignore Qin Rui, but when he went to the toilet to wash the rag, Qin Rui followed him again.

"I've boasted all over Haikou. If it really makes people think that I can't make friends, how embarrassing! I beg you, please, please!"

Qin Rui feels a little ashamed of being a playboy, except for throwing money, he does nothing like a young master in daily life.

He is not reserved at all when begging grandpa to tell grandma, he just opens his mouth.

"Brother Yuan, brother Yuan, what are you talking about? Huh?"

After washing the rag, Yuan Bozhu was really annoyed by him, so he replied helplessly, "Address."

"What address?" Qin Rui hadn't reacted yet.

"Interview address."

"Oh oh oh! It's in the Shuyang Building! Over there at Chengnan Central Avenue!"

Qin Rui didn't know why he was so excited, it was obvious that Yuan Bozhu was just an unremarkable classmate in the class, even if he made friends with such a person, it was nothing to be proud of.

But Qin Rui couldn't stop laughing: "I'll send a car to pick you up, just tell me your home address."

"Need not."

Yuan Bozhu wrote down the time and place for tomorrow, returned to the classroom, put on his schoolbag and left by himself.

Qin Rui looked at the back of him leaving, and was entangled silently: Then should I send him a big red envelope tomorrow?Will that tarnish this pure friendship?But Yuan Bozhu doesn't seem to have any friendship with him either?

Yuan Bozhu didn't become an obedient brother today.

He didn't come home after school.

Instead, he went to Lin Shuangxuan's residence.

There is no way, the enchantment under Lin Shuangxuan's house has not been eliminated.

In case Lin Shuangxuan regained consciousness and found that he couldn't leave the house, that would be a troublesome matter.

When passing by the porridge shop, Yuan Bozhu packed a vegetable porridge.

No way, if Lin Shuangxuan didn't eat at all, the ability might get out of control.

When he walked to the door, he thought about whether he should knock on the door.

The door is ajar, and it doesn't matter if you knock or not.The main purpose is to test whether Lin Shuangxuan is awake or not.

Knocked, no answer.did not wake up.

Yuan Bozhu walked in.

Lin Shuangxuan on the bed was still sleeping peacefully like when he left last night - his head was buried deeply in a black coat just like last night.

Those are Yuan Bozhu's clothes.

There was no way, Lin Shuangxuan had to be hugged by him last night before he would sleep.

After finally waiting for him to fall asleep, he put him on the bed, and immediately woke up again, got into his arms, and refused to leave.

In the end, Yuan Bozhu could only keep his coat, but Lin Shuangxuan took the clothes with his breath as himself, hugged him tightly, and settled down at once.

The porridge was still hot, Yuan Bozhu planned to wake Lin Shuangxuan up.

But he yelled a few times, but the other party didn't respond. He should have fallen into a consciousness deeper than the dream.

But Lin Shuangxuan hasn't eaten for two days, which is very dangerous.

Yuan Bozhu thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and pulled the coat from Lin Shuangxuan's arms.

Lin Shuanghuan opened his eyes almost instantly, and looked up at him in a daze.

Yuan Bozhu had just opened his mouth, before he could complete the word "eat", Lin Shuangxuan flew towards him with a whimper.

hung up.

Yuan Bozhu: "..."

"A Zhu A Zhu, it's finally your turn."

Lin Shuangxuan said without beginning or end, "I didn't sleep well today. I dreamed of this and that. You have to try your luck if you want to dream."

So Yuan Bozhu was able to know that Lin Shuangxuan regarded him as a dream.

"I flew just now, did you see it? Are my wings beautiful?"

Lin Shuangxuan's heart should still be in a dream state, speaking incoherently, without cause and effect.

Yuan Bozhu doesn't need to answer him, just listen.

"A Zhu A Zhu A Zhu..."

It still deserves it.

Yuan Bozhu said indifferently: "Yes."

"Are you a dream?"

"Um."

Lin Shuangxuan slowly supported Yuan Bozhu's shoulders, and suddenly pressed his forehead between his foreheads, asking, "Are you still there when you wake up from the dream?"

"Not here."

"Oh..." Lin Shuangxiu was a little disappointed, but seemed to be able to accept it, "Then I'll sleep for a while, don't leave yet."

"Have a meal."

"I can't eat, I have to eat something else."

"What?"

Lin Shuangxuan said, "Bug."

Yuan Bozhu's expression was indescribable.

He felt that if Lin Shuangxiu knew what he was talking about, his expression would be more uncomfortable than his.

After tossing with Lin Shuangxuan for a while, he replaced himself with clothes again, and stuffed Lin Shuangxuan into the bed.

Yuan Bozhu checked the environment in the room.

There is a significant drop in temperature, and energy fluctuations tend to be flat.

Yuan Bozhu tidied up the things in the house and returned to the way he didn't come.

He went into the bedroom again and checked whether Lin Shuangxuan's high fever had subsided.

Much better than yesterday.

Probably after tonight, it will stabilize.

He glanced at the time and was almost ready to leave.

At this time, Lin Shuangxiu muttered softly on the bed: "It won't be contagious, right?"

Yuan Bozhu took a look, wondering what he dreamed about again.

The next moment, Lin Shuangxuan opened his eyes, looked at him slyly, and said something in a low voice.

Even Yuan Bozhu didn't hear clearly.

You can only lean down, get closer, and listen to him again.

"Dreams shouldn't be contagious."

Lin Shuangxuan murmured such a sentence.

"Varied……"

Before Yuan Bozhu could react, Lin Shuanghuan suddenly stretched out his hand and hung it around his neck.

Then look up.

Kissed Yuan Bozhu on the mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person retracted into the quilt, repeating like a mantra: "Well, it's okay, it's not contagious in dreams."

Yuan Bozhu stood there for nearly three seconds, then turned around blankly, and left.

His body is different from ordinary people, no matter whether it is in a dream or not, it is impossible for Lin Shuangxuan to infect Yuan Bozhu with a high fever.

But now it is not something that is not contagious.

The author has something to say:

Answer: You can do anything wrong in your dreams, right?(Innocent face.

Yuan: No way, I dug the hole myself.