"Don't say anything yet, I have something very important to know."
The little master said this, Zhao Benhe could only close his mouth in displeasure and glare at Jin Su gloomily.
"It's not difficult to make you disappear completely. After all, as a monster, you have disturbed the lives of ordinary people. I have the right to punish you. But I don't really want to, because there is a strong causal line in your body." Yun
Qi paused and added: "You and Zhao Yan have a deep bond, so you can't let her go?"
Jin Su was silent, his drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the wings of his nose, and there seemed to be many stories hidden in his flat lake-like eyes.
"No, it's just that I unilaterally moved my heart."
Jin Su said this, stood up, and the chair scraped on the floor, making an unpleasant sound, "I'm leaving first. As for my request, I hope uncle will consider it."
Zhao Benhe reacted immediately and shouted at his leaving figure: "You should give up your attachment as soon as possible. If you dare to show up again, be careful that the master will accept you."
There were a few people in the corner of the coffee shop looking over, but they quickly looked away.
When Zhao Benhe saw that Jin Su didn't respond to his provocation, he turned around and looked at Yun Qi expectantly, "Little master, will you help me? You want me to just take this flute spirit away and teach him a lesson?"
, let him know the pros and cons."
Yun Qi flattened her mouth and said in a sharp voice, "You are so powerful, how about you become a master?"
"How can we forget it? If Jin Su is a poor boy, I have no problem with it. The key point is that you also know that he is not a human being!"
Zhao Benhe was a little angry, "Why do you fall in love with him? Dad has told you that he is a monster and you two must never be together."
"Sister, Jin Su is indeed a monster. You can absolutely trust Xiao Qi on this. Xiao Qi will not make mistakes."
Yun Qi blinked innocently, another person who thought she was a liar.
Zhao Yan's face was filled with doubts: "She is Master Xuan? Dad, have you been deceived? You actually believe such an old child when he says he is Master Xuan? To be honest, did he sell you an amulet or a peace charm?"
Isn’t it cheap?”
Zhao Yan still looked unbelieving.
Zhao Yan had just sat down on the stool and glanced towards the audience, when her eyes suddenly froze.
…
The sound plays in a loop.
"How can it be that the number is empty? I could have been contacted before."
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable."
Yun Qi and Yun Qiuce quickly turned around and saw Jin Su standing up in the empty seat in the back row and quickly walking out of the concert hall.
On the way home, Yun Qiuce asked: "Xiao Qi, what do you think? Although Jin Su is a monster, I don't think he has much violence at all. It can be said that he has no anger at all. And judging from his attitude towards Zhao Yan,
It doesn’t look like he wants to harm her.”
"Jin Chang!" Zhao Yan stood up, bit her lip, dragged her skirt, came down the stairs on the side of the stage, and chased after him.
The little master did not hate monsters as much as he thought, but instead had a good impression of Jin Su.
Because it was a small concert, it didn't last long. After a few songs, it ended. There was applause from below and someone sent flowers.
"However, Xiaoqi didn't sell any amulets to uncle, and you don't need them either, because Jin Su has no intention of harming you."
Zhao Yan has a very good temperament, wearing a black mid-length skirt, long hair shawl, light makeup, intellectual and elegant, sitting in front of the piano.
"Yes." Yun Qi was sitting in the back seat, her little hands playing with the seat belts on her shoulders, her calves dangling. "Jin Su is not a monster with murderous intentions. He was transformed from a jade flute and naturally has his own aura.
And he didn’t directly cultivate the flute to become a master, it should be someone’s soul that was locked into the flute.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yun Qiuce beside him, and his imagination suddenly opened up:
…
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yun Qi coming down from the stage in a hurry.
"Of course you can. Uncle, have you forgotten the ghost of the bride who pestered you at the beginning? She was killed by the jade pendant, and her resentment entered the jade pendant, so she can feel the presence of the jade pendant at any time. Demons become spirits in most cases.
The following is an example of the object demon cultivating its own soul and opening up its spiritual intelligence. But there is a special situation where the human soul is locked into the object and integrated with the object, thus giving the object soul and spiritual intelligence. In this case
Continue to practice and restore the soul's own mortal body."
"Hey!" Zhao Benhe had no choice but to point to Yun Qi next to him: "If you don't believe me, you should believe Master Xuan. Master Xuan has already seen that Jin Su is a flute expert."
Yun Qi smiled sweetly, and her smile was like sunshine tearing through dark clouds.
On the stage, Zhao Benhe came out and hurriedly explained: "Zhao Yan is not feeling well and the encore is cancelled. Today's performance ends here."
"Since you must break them up, why not come with us and see what will happen."
"If you don't sell it now, it doesn't mean you won't sell it in the future. If you, a kid, don't study hard, you are pretending to be a mysterious master, and you just call other people monsters. Are the adults in your family just going to ignore it?"
"Ah? Can it still be like this?"
The last half of the sentence was lowered in a low voice, for fear of being heard by others.
Two nights later, Zhao Yan's recital was held.
"Dad, you even made up this kind of reason to break us up! Jin Su is so good to me, why can't you accept him and slander him in all kinds of ways!"
Zhao Yan went backstage and came out again a few minutes later. This was meant to be an encore.
The three of them chased out and did not see Jin Su. They only saw Zhao Yan looking around blankly in the corridor.
"Dad, did you say something to him? He could obviously see my concert, why didn't he come out to see me?"
He didn't know what was going on, but he had a bad premonition.
Zhao Benhe quickly held his tongue and remained silent.
Yun Qiuce teased: "Mr. Zhao, it seems that your daughter doesn't listen to you. It's not easy to beat a mandarin duck with a stick, so it's better to forget it."
"Oh, so Jin Su is the appearance of the soul itself, not something he transformed into later. But if his soul was locked into the flute, then the story would be too weird." Yun Qiuce said, and asked again.
: "What to do next?"
Although she is somewhat famous, she is not very famous, so the recital was not held in a large venue.
Zhao Yan murmured. She turned around and saw Zhao Benhe.
Yun Qi said.
Zhao Yan looked frustrated and couldn't catch anyone, so she simply took out her mobile phone to make a call.
Yun Qi and Yun Qiuce were sitting in the front row.
The audience in the audience was in an uproar.
Zhao Yan's skirt was flying, like a nimble swallowtail butterfly passing through the audience.
"Little girl, were you abducted? Did this bad uncle next to you teach you to lie? If so, tell your sister and she will save you!"
As he spoke, he held his cell phone tightly, as if he was ready to call the police at any time.
Yun Qiuce:......
Okay, he’s being treated as a human trafficker again!
Yun Qi tilted her head, "Sister, don't you want to find Jin Su? In fact, he hasn't left, he is nearby."