In fact, Lao Mao already roughly knows the function of this canvas, and the rest is the specific use of this canvas.
However, the source of the information from Master Long Ya is still one-sided. If the same information can be obtained from Cao Wuyong, then it means that the information is accurate.
I looked at Cao Wuyong and asked quickly: "Mr. Cao, could you please introduce this canvas?"
Cao Wuyong smiled slightly, with a proud expression on his face. However, through these days of understanding, I have understood that Cao Wuyong's expression does not mean that he really knows about the matter, but that this guy is ready to brag.
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But even though he knew this, he still wanted to listen to what Cao Wuyong wanted to say first. Cao Wuyong raised the canvas in his hand and said with a smile: "This canvas records information about a very important person. This information may
It is the identity of an important person, or it may be his location information. There seem to be several of these canvases. Only by splicing these canvases together can we get the final information... As far as I know, except for the one I have in my hand,
Zhang, there should be two more at the Nine-Five Supreme."
I was a little puzzled: "Why are there so many canvases in the hands of the Nine-Five Supreme Being? Did he make this canvas?"
Cao Wuyong shook his head: "It doesn't really look like it, but the person recorded in this canvas should have a very important relationship with the Nine-Five Supreme Being."
Guo Fengxian looked at Cao Wuyong with confusion: "Senior Brother, how did you get this canvas?"
Cao Wuyong smiled: "The secret must not be leaked."
After that, Lao Mao quickly handed his canvas to Cao Wuyong. Cao Wuyong put the two pieces of paper together, looked at them, shook his head and said: "These two pieces of paper are not connected, and there is no clue when they are put together, but I think
Sooner or later we will be able to obtain these canvases from the Ninth Five Supreme Being, and then we will see what important person is recorded on this canvas."
I looked at the canvas and said: "The lyrics on this canvas are from a song in 1994, so the character on this canvas must not be too old, but what impact will such a young person have on us?"
Cao Wuyong and Guo Fengxian both shook their heads and said nothing, unable to explain clearly.
The old cat also frowned, unable to understand the relationship.
Maybe this person is the key to unlocking the current predicament, maybe this canvas is just an ordinary prank, no one knows the relationship between them except the person who wrote this canvas...
I have given these canvases to Cao Wuyong for safekeeping for the time being. After all, he is the person who knows these canvases best at the moment.
After seeing them off, I was just about to take a rest when I suddenly saw Rujun standing far away in the corridor, looking at me with a smile.
I have been busy these past few days, and I have no time to talk about the philosophy of life with Rujun. When I saw Rujun, I was very excited: "Rujun?"
Rujun smiled: "You are quite busy. I came to see you twice. The first time Lao Mao and Da Huang came to talk to you, and the second time Cao Wuyong and Guo Fengxian came directly..."
Although Rujun had a smile on her face, I still heard the little emotion in her tone. I quickly said with a smile: "I was wrong, I didn't expect them to come to me at this time."
While laughing, I walked towards Rujun.
Rujun was wearing a very thin gray sweater today, a very simple plaid shirt outside the sweater, and a short skirt underneath. She didn't seem to feel cold at all.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen Rujun for a long time, but after getting closer this time, I actually found that Rujun was a bit strange.
Standing next to Rujun, Rujun looked up at me and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? You still look at me like this, as if you don't know me..."
Rujun was still a little shy when she was talking. She made eye contact with me at first, but halfway through her words, her eyes wandered down to her feet, and she didn't dare to look at me anymore.
I smiled and stretched out my hand to lift Rujun's chin: "It's nothing wrong with me, I just feel that you are more beautiful than before after I haven't seen you for a long time... But why do you look a little embarrassed?"
Although Rujun had to hold up his chin and had no choice but to look at me head-on, he could turn his face away and avoid looking at me: "Well, you Lin Yang, you have become the king of dragons now, and you behave so frivolously..."
"
But after Rujun said it, he did not push away my unruly hand. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed my forearm. His slender fingers pressed against my skin, and the touch was wonderful.
"Wasn't I a very upright gentleman when I was the King of Dragons?" I gently put my mouth on Rujun's ear and whispered: "I seem to have exposed my rogue nature in front of you a long time ago, right?
?”
Rujun stretched out his hand and punched me in the chest: "Well, you Lin Yang..."
I was punched by Rujun and regained my ancient strength. I smiled and said: "By the way, Rujun, let me tell you something interesting. Do you know what I saw when I went to rescue Cao Wuyou last night? I
...Uh... I accidentally bumped into the good deeds of two people from Qishali. They were doing that kind of thing in the grass..."
Rujun glared at me, stretched out her hand and pushed me closer to her chest: "Don't tell me this kind of thing, it's so boring!"
I smiled and said, "Are you bored or shameless?"
Rujun said angrily: "All of them!"
I smiled and whispered: "Oh... I felt itchy at the time, but it seems that they can communicate with each other very well through this kind of exercise. What do you think... otherwise we can't...?"
Rujun's cheeks were completely red. Although it was daytime outside, because the Horror Academy was full of ghosts, the corridors were hung with heavy curtains. The entire corridor was very spooky. This atmosphere itself was very suitable for doing bad things.
In addition, there is no one else on the floor I am currently on except myself. Most people are on the sixth and seventh floors. The fifth floor is my newly opened area. It is very quiet. It is such a favorable time and place. If I go there again
It would be a shame to waste the opportunity.
I gently held Rujun's hand and led Rujun towards the classroom. Carrying out these activities in the classroom may have been a dream of mine since I was a student. Now that it is finally possible, I can't help but feel extremely excited...
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I asked in a low voice: "Rujun, you haven't told me yet, can Li Gui... have a child?"
If you don’t answer me, everything is left unsaid.
This is my second time with Rujun, and this time it’s even more wonderful than the last time.
Of course I can't tell you the specific details. If I tell you, I'll be invited to tea.
This time, Rujun was very merciful and allowed me two chances, so by the time everything was over, it was already dark.
Unless I have other things to do, I basically stay with Rujun in the Horror Academy. However, the world between us and I is often destroyed by some people who are not very discerning, such as Eunuch Changqing.
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I was resting on the "bed" made of tables with Rujun in my arms, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Classroom doors are usually designed with a piece of glass to allow the class teacher to peek out of the door, but I modified this classroom and sealed the glass with newspapers.
Following the knock on the door, Eunuch Changqing's hysterical voice came from outside: "Nianjun, Nianjun!"
Although my identity changed again and again during this period, from Li Nianjun to Lin Yang, and from Lin Yang to the King of Dragons, Eunuch Changqing always called me Nianjun.
As soon as I heard Eunuch Changqing's anxious voice, I felt like something was happening.
I quickly put on my clothes, winked at Rujun and then walked out the door lightly. Mr. Changqing was standing at the door sweating profusely, looking at me nervously: "Nianjun... something happened!
"
But after he looked me up and down, he suddenly smiled: "Oh my god, Nianjun, have you just finished feeling good?"
"Fuck your mother!" I yelled angrily. The romantic and wonderful relationship between me and Rujun was ruined by the word "shuang" from Eunuch Changqing. It really made me angry.
But I didn't expect Eunuch Changqing to see through it at a glance. I quickly lowered my head and looked at my pants. The zipper was already zipped up. How did Eunuch Changqing, a cunning guy like this, see through it?