Early the next morning, Xun Yi rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs.

During the meal, Ma Jingyi carried the cage with a tense face: "Da Bai ran away." ”

Because Ma Jingyi was cursed by Xun Yi and Aunt Xue secretly observed, he didn't dare to leave the Xun family's small building and took care of the canine-toothed rabbit every day to pass the time.

But just this morning, Xun Yi's big white disappeared. Ma Jingyi hurriedly came over to report and clear up the involvement.

"Da Bai is gone?" Xun Yi was stunned for a moment, thoughtful: "Count it up, the snake demon's molting should also be completed." And he absorbed the spirit of those rabbits, and he had also been promoted to the third rank of spirit beasts. Should I be home?"

Xun Yi muttered to himself, Ma Jingyi had a puzzled look on his face, and he didn't know the meaning of Xun Yi's words.

"Alright, you don't care. Honestly help Li Lan and them with housework. But Dabai actually didn't say goodbye, and when I turned around and caught it, I wanted it to spin the wheel a thousand times a day. ”

Spinning a wheel is to make a bamboo wheel and then let pets such as rabbits and mice keep spinning in it. Moreover, the bamboo wheel is connected to the sound box, which can play music with the power of the wheel.

"The reason why this rabbit ran away is definitely because I am afraid that you will toss him again, and it is also called exercising. Qinglong secretly complained, this young man's character, according to what he said in his era, how do you look at it.

"Wang-" Danshen lay at Xun Yi's feet and played with him. Qinglong saw the little white dog of salvia, and muttered in his heart: How can this puppy have an oozing breath, as if it is some kind of divine beast?

Danshen's nose moved, looking at his master in confusion, there seemed to be another smell of beasts on his master?

"Unlike that rabbit, it seems to be as high as me?" "Danshen climbed on Xun Yi's thigh, rolling around to drop his breath. "I just forced that rabbit away, why is another guy fighting with me?" wagged his tail and sold cuteness beside Xun Yi.

Danshen and Qinglong are disgusted with each other, and they are intrigued by Xun Yi's side.

After playing with the dog for a while, Xun Yi went to Lingfeng Academy.

In general, the college is closed in early June and restarts after two months. But because of Enke this time, Xun Yi's group of students deliberately delayed for a few days.

When I came to the academy, I was called over by Han Feng. Han Feng leaned lazily on the soft chair: "The dean said, you guys have won glory for the academy, and I want to hold a separate celebration for you when I go back." It is set for tomorrow, and you, the Duke of Xie Yuan, will preside over it. When you come back, you will be promoted to the sixth grade, and if nothing else, you should be the chief. ”

"What about Liu Zhenying?" Xun Yi was surprised: "According to his age, it should be him, right?"

"I just asked him what he meant, and he refused, saying that you were more qualified. Don't talk about that, it's still early in sixth grade, and we'll talk about it when you come back from vacation. Tomorrow is the day of liberation of your grade, the graduation ceremony will be held in the college in the morning, and the holiday will be taken directly in the afternoon. But the arrangement of the ceremony, you can do it yourself. ”

Sent Xun Yi out of the teacher's room, and when Xun Yi was about to walk out, Han Feng suddenly remembered something: "By the way, be careful when you go back today, don't go out at night, and watch the moon at home." ”

"The moon?" Xun Yi thought for a while: "Today is June 15th, and it's not August 15th, why are you looking at the moon?"

However, Han Feng covered his face with a book, looking like he was going to sleep immediately, and Xun Yi was bored and went back to the class to discuss tomorrow's ceremony with others.

Greeting everyone in Class B, Yan Bao took everyone to Class A. didn't see Liu Zhenying, Xun Yi frowned: "What is that guy Liu Zhenying doing? Why hasn't he been missing for a few days?"

"The squad leader asked for leave this morning, saying that it was a ceremony for you to handle. Yan Bao finally missed Enke, and looked at Zhang Yuqi and the others with complicated eyes.

This time, Enke is mostly from Class A. There is also Xun Yi, the Duke of Xie Yuan, who was in the limelight in Class A in the same year.

"Since he's not here, I'll arrange it. Xun Yi didn't care, and arranged it in an orderly manner: "At the beginning of the month, the graduation ceremony of other grades was just held. The props they left behind can still be used. ”

"You two are responsible for writing the article. This graduation ceremony celebrates several of us Jin Yun's inscription, which is called Jin Yundian. Zhang Yuqi, your handwriting is good, you will write. ”

Then arrange for others to carry props and other things, and Xun Yi will take people out to purchase by himself.

Celebrations are always inseparable from eating, Xun Yi took Gu Yang and Yang Xuan out to purchase.

The three of them took the list, and Xun Yi said: "For the sake of efficiency, let's go separately and gather here when we turn around." ”

Pointing to the teahouse next to it, the three of them purchased separately.

Xun Yi bought fruits and other things, because he did a lot of good deeds on weekdays, and he was familiar with those hawkers. Save the effort of bargaining, and it won't take long to complete the purchase.

When I returned to the meeting place, I saw that the two had not yet come, and I listened to stories in the teahouse when I had nothing to do.

"Childe wants to buy a story again?" The storyteller of the teahouse saw Xun Yi and said with a smile: "Little Lao'er does have a story here." ”

"Oh?" Xun Yi moved a stool and sat down, instructed Xiao Er to serve tea, took out a Dingchang pen and a small notebook, and wrote down the storyteller's story.

It may be that there is a lot of movement here, and someone will come over to tell what they have seen and heard after a while.

"I'm telling this story about a night thief and a murderer. ”

"Night thief?" a middle-aged man drinking tea next to him said disdainfully: "It's the one who was rumored last year that the Lushan County Government lost its official silver?

When Xun Yi heard this, he recalled: "It is said that two thieves broke into the official mansion at night to steal, because there was no shadow at night, they called it night thieves." But it's not a story. ”

"No, no, no. The man hurriedly waved his hand and looked at the man who had just interjected: "I'm not talking about this matter, but about the follow-up of the night thief." ”

"It is said that an official chased the two to a certain inn. At that time, there were many people staying at the inn, and the two officials saw that it was getting late, so they rested at the inn. However, a murder occurred that night, and a woman who stayed in the inn was assassinated. And the death was extremely miserable, as if he had been bitten to death by a wild beast. But the whole inn didn't even have a single dog. In a panic, the two officials stood up for interrogation, wanting to bring everyone back to the palace. It turned out that the door to the inn was missing. The man said, pretending to be mysterious and creating an atmosphere.

Xun Yi listened silently, wrote a note, and asked, "So it's a monster?"

"I don't know, those people looked around and found that they were trapped in the inn, even if they climbed over the wall and left, there was only a vast white fog. Jump into it and you'll be in the inn the next moment. The front and back portals couldn't be opened, and they were sealed tightly. ”

Qinglong also cheered up: "Is this a space magic technique?

"And later?" the tea guests next to him gathered around.

The man continued: "Later, everyone believed that this incident was committed by night thieves, and despite the obstruction of the arrest, they investigated and finally found a suspect to kill him. But the inn still could not leave, and by the next night another person had been killed. And the person who was killed this time was a catcher. ”

On the third day, everyone was in a panic and couldn't trust each other, so they continued to interrogate the murderer under the leadership of the remaining arresters. And so, a few days later, everyone in the inn was killed, and no one survived. ”

"Hmph!" a tea guest questioned, "This is fake, since no one survived, how do you know this story?"

"Of course, I heard it. The man retorted: "The inn disappeared in place and reappeared a few days later." This strange incident aroused everyone's curiosity, and they went in to check the situation. But I saw a corpse and a blood book. This is what the Blood Book is talking about. According to my friend, the inn is eerie, with an old acacia weeping willow standing at the door, and a couplet 'Ming Gate leads guests, and the way back is peaceful.' ’”

Xun Yi's face changed slightly, and he immediately heard the meaning of the couplet.

The man was mysterious, and his smile was a little weirder: "Childe also heard it?" ”

Xun Yi was silent and took out the broken silver and gave it to the man. "I bought this story. ”

Transcribing the whole story, Xun Yi thought in his mind: "Do you regard the inn as a monster? There is also a legend of a spirit, which is suitable for mountain ghosts." Xun Yi wrote down this inspiration, and at this time, another old man said with a smile: "The old man also has a story here." ”

The old man was supported by two boys, and he walked over with a childish face.

Xun Yi hurriedly invited the old man to take a seat: "Old man, please take a seat." ”

The old man sat down and said with a smile: "The old man's story is also told by people. It is said that there was once a house of bells and food. ”

"There was a young man in that family, who had the heart of a saint when he came into the world, and was born with seven knots. Since childhood, he has been smart and early, and he is more able to rebuke ghosts and gods between words. The story is about his experience. ”

"Smack-" Xun Yi's Dingchang pen fell off in his hand, and he faintly felt that this story was somewhat familiar.