The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 92: sweet not sweet not sweet

  Chapter 92 Sweet or not

   Crack, the sensor lights in the corridor turned on.

   "Aren't Mom and Uncle Su at home?"

   When Gu Jianlin came in, he saw that it was dark behind the courtyard window, obviously no one was at home.

  Su Youzhu hummed lightly, and took out the key: "Dad has been very busy these days, and it seems that something happened in the company. Mom went to accompany grandma in the hospital, and she will be back in the middle of the night. I will visit tomorrow too."

Gu Jianlin's heart moved slightly. In fact, he should also accompany this girl to see the old man's house, but in his current situation, it's better to stay as far away as possible. Instead, he can get some secret medicine through the existing resources. .

   Actually, it wasn't that he was too nervous.

   It's that he is under too much pressure now. He just has the authority of the Qilin Venerable, but it takes a long time to recover his strength. On the contrary, the karma of that Supreme has also been borne.

  Whether it is the ancestor of the ghost car or the lord of the candle dragon, he feels a great sense of oppression.

  Although there is the King of Blue as a backer, it is better to be cautious.

   After all, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot stay by your side forever.

  Gu Jianlin must be responsible to his family in this matter.

  Su Youzhu opened the door and entered the room to change her shoes.

  She suddenly found that the boy was standing at the door without moving, showing no intention of entering.

"What's wrong?"

   she asked softly.

  Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment: "I still have something to do, so I won't be going home anytime soon."

  Hearing this, Su Youzhu looked at him expressionlessly, her clear eyes showed no emotion in the darkness.

  Gu Jianlin seemed to see her downcast expression.

   "Give me your homework, I'll find time to finish it for you, and find an errand to send it to you."

Without further ado, Gu Jianlin took her schoolbag and took out all the homework books inside: "The college entrance examination is about to take place. I'll organize your notes later. I mainly focus on the subjects you can get points for." Just a little bit... As for those science subjects, your foundation is too weak, so it's better to just give up."

  Anyway, she is an art student, so she doesn't have very high requirements for cultural courses.

  Su Youzhu let him take out his homework. After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Is it because of Uncle Gu? You still want to find out about that matter, and you won't come to school again, right?"

  Gu Jianlin did not deny it, and said, "Yes."

  Su Youzhu stared at him: "So you don't go home or go to school, where do you live?"

   Gu Jianlin rarely avoided her gaze, and said, "The rent of my father's house has not been returned yet."

  Su Youzhu pursed her lips: "Can't I not check?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't speak.

  Su Youzhu understood what he meant, and said softly: "Uncle Gu is really good to you, right?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't know what to say. In fact, the relationship between the father and son was not different from ordinary people. It was just a very ordinary father and son. It was only because they lost that they were so important.

  Because his world is not big, just a few people.

  That's why I want to hold it stubbornly.

  Even if the person is no longer there, as long as you follow his footsteps, you can still feel his presence.

"If you insist on looking for it, then I won't stop you, and I can't stop you, but if Uncle Gu is really punished by his enemies for investigating the case, it should be very dangerous. You have to ensure safety, otherwise mother will be very sad .”

  Su Youzhu raised her right hand and raised her bony and slender little finger: "Make sure."

  Gu Jianlin saw her delicate and lovely little finger, smiled silently, and pulled the hook with her.

   Then he stepped back step by step, looked at the petite girl at the door, and said softly:

"gone."

   Just when he was about to turn around, the girl suddenly said: "I snatched the black pork chops online a day ago, and I also prepared a lot of seasonings. Do you really want to leave without eating?"

  For some reason, Gu Jianlin saw her true appearance hidden under her expressionless appearance.

  Her eyes are like a kitten, when you are the loneliest and saddest, she will give you its small dried fish.

  Gu Jianlin is actually very difficult to refuse her. She is so cute and cute, and she is also proficient in cooking. She spent a lot of time preparing the celebration banquet for you, but it was postponed until midnight because of your lateness.

   In exchange for many suitors in the school, they didn't even have a chance to talk to her.

  Gu Jianlin also knew that he should cherish it.

   But it's twelve o'clock now, and it will take almost five hours until the meal is ready and we eat together.

   At that time he had to go.

   That's too disappointing, it's better not to stay.

"Feel sorry."

  Gu Jianlin suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed her short light blue hair, smiled rarely, and said softly, "Next time, when I come back next time, I will bring you a gift."

   After speaking, he exhausted the greatest restraint in his life and forced himself to turn around.

   Quickly walked out of the dark corridor.

  The door was gently closed, and lights were lit in the windows.

  Gu Jianlin's footsteps paused slightly, as if he felt the sight behind the window, silently watching him.

  He sighed inwardly.

  Actually, he didn't know that that girl was also very lonely. He didn't know why her parents divorced, but there must be some reason that caused her current personality.

  She is cold and silent on the surface, but deep down she is a fragile little girl.

   is eager for company.

  Native family really affects a person's life.

  For someone who is also lonely, Gu Jianlin seeing her is like seeing a ray of light in the dark.

   Instinctively want to get closer.

  But now he is covered in heavy rain, and he is afraid that the light will be wiped out as soon as he walks over.

   Looking back on the past few months, it was really good. Every night, a beautiful girl in pajamas came to you with her homework. The two of them were hiding in the room, eating supper and watching dramas. There was a light rain outside the window.

   "Become stronger as soon as possible, spend more time with her."

   Gu Jianlin murmured, "Although, I can't go home anymore."

  Suddenly, the mobile phone he charged with the shared power bank heard a message alert.

  Gu Jianlin took out his phone and took a look.

   “Don’t work yourself too hard.”

  Gu Jianlin turned his head subconsciously, only to see that there was no one in front of the window.

  In the lonely night, the sound of the tide on the shore can be faintly heard.

  The sound of the tide flowing on the reef seems to have become gentler.

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   It was late at night, and there was silence outside the window.

  The pink desk lamp at the head of the bed was still on. Su Youzhu was covered by the quilt, revealing only her delicate face as ice and snow. Her short light blue hair was scattered on her forehead, her clear eyes were half covered, and she was as lazy as a cat.

  After being busy for most of the night, she also felt a little tired, and lay limp on the bed, not wanting to move.

   Half an hour ago, my mother came back and is taking a shower now.

  She took a lot of effort to help that guy lie, and lied that he lived directly at the school for self-enrollment, and he probably didn't have time to go home before June, and his goal was to go straight to Qingbei.

  At first, my mother didn't believe it, but when she heard the word Qingbei, she immediately felt that it was just a great opportunity to shine on her family, and she also felt that a good daughter would never deceive herself, so she dispelled her doubts.

  Since her son is working hard to get into college, she can't bother him anymore.

  Papa should be back tomorrow, and he will have to check his homework again.

  Su Youzhu didn't panic at all.

  Because the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was coming from the phone.

  The screen is on, and the WeChat voice call has been keeping in touch.

  I could hear his breathing, and the sound of his writing and scratching on the test paper.

  If it is not known that he is a top student, one would really suspect that he is scribbling on his homework.

  Su Youzhu used to do this.

  Before the summer vacation, there was no time to write homework, so she wrote down the questions as the answers to the questions on the test paper.

  At that time, the homeroom teacher was so angry that her seven orifices were bleeding, and her father called her and beat her up.

"Good night."

  Su Youzhu said softly.

  The sound of the pen tip scraping on the paper paused slightly, and a familiar voice came.

"OK, good night."

  Su Youzhu closed her eyes and curled up into a small ball.

   It feels good to sleep on the phone like this, even more secure than when he sleeps next door.

  The light on the screen goes out, and the note is three words.

  Gu Jianlin.

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  At four o'clock in the morning, Gu Jianlin helped the little girl finish her homework and let out a long sigh of relief.

  He was already very tired. The side effects of the ancient apotheosis hadn't disappeared yet. The tearing pain happened all the time, and he happened to have experienced a battle of moderate intensity.

   He was so exhausted that he might fall asleep at any time.

  But he still insisted on helping the girl finish her homework.

   Otherwise, when Uncle Su comes back tomorrow, she might suffer again.

   "Now that I have mastered the method of freely entering and leaving the Qilin Asgard, I can go to the coffin in the Asgard to lie down, and use the breath of the ancient gods that permeates there to end this **** side effect as soon as possible."

   Gu Jianlin said softly.

   Now he basically figured it out.

   A more popular explanation.

  Spirituality is the blue bar for him.

  The breath of ancient gods permeating the Qilin Immortal Palace is his anger bar.

  The blue bar allows him to release skills.

  Rage Bar allows him to release his ultimate form.

  The computer screen was still on. He made the call using WeChat on the computer, and he could vaguely hear his even and long breathing.

   It seems that she has fallen asleep.

  The reason why Gu Jianlin didn't use his mobile phone was because he was afraid that a call would come.

  In that case, the WeChat call will be cut off directly.

   Sure enough, Gu Jianlin just went to take a shower when a phone call came in.

   "Hi, it's me."

  He picked up the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

  Lu Zicheng's weak voice sounded: "Xiao Gu, it's me."

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback: "Captain, what's wrong with you? I feel like your voice is about to die."

Lu Zicheng coughed dryly: "No, it's nothing. There are two main things I want to tell you this time. The first thing is about Yan Wu. He is now trying to find ways to use all his connections to save the Yan family, mainly through two things. First, he wants to use Mu Ziqing to prove that Yan Ye and Yan Feng were persecuted for their depravity. Well, to be precise, he wants to prove that you caused his two sons to degenerate .”

  Gu Jianlin wiped his body expressionlessly.

   There is nothing wrong with what you said, the depravity of the Yan family brothers was really persecuted by him.

  Just wanting to prove it through Mu Ziqing, that would be too naive.

  Gu Jianlin kept that woman just to prepare for another move.

   But this also reminded him.

   Why do fallen people fall?

  The reason is of course because of being polluted by the spirit of the ancient gods.

   But is there a possibility that someone was framed and forced to degenerate?

   The reason for the Ether Association's policy of slaughtering the fallen and unclean is very high-sounding.

  First of all, since the Fallen has been polluted, even if he showed stability at first, you can't be sure whether he is faking it, let alone when he will completely lose control.

   Some degenerates will take a lot of drugs to keep calm in the early stage of contamination.

   But that's only for a while.

  After developing drug resistance, they will still fall into madness.

   Even the unclean people who take natural grass, if one day they suddenly stop taking the medicine, it is extremely dangerous.

  To manage and control them requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

   At first glance, it also seems reasonable.

   But this cruel policy is unfair to many people.

  Especially those who have shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the human world.

  For example, the people in the shelter.

   At the same time, it also provides the perfect umbrella for many methods of persecution.

   Not to mention those double-standard superiors.

  Lu Zicheng continued: "The second way, they try to collect the criminal evidence of Uncle Mu and the others after they were polluted. As long as you prove that Uncle Mu is really a fallen person, then what you have done will not comply with the rules."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly: "Since they have started to engage in assassinations, they still want to find a way within the rules?"

"The tricks in the rules are not for you to see, but for the high-level of the association. As for the assassination, it should be Mrs. Yan's personal behavior. If Yan Wu is really determined to kill you, it should be him. Come."

Lu Zicheng paused: "This is the second thing I want to tell you. The purge of Yan's family is about to begin. The twelve young people certainly don't know the buyer's information, but we I also found traces of a person at the scene. It wasn't the fourth-order mad king who was forced to retreat by you, but another person."

   "If I'm not mistaken, this person is the middleman between Mrs. Yan and the fallen."

  He said: "We will provide you with the corresponding information. You can try to profile more information. This should be someone who has close contact with Mrs. Yan. It shouldn't be difficult to find out."

  Gu Jianlin said, "Understood."

   "As long as there is evidence, the dawn operation sequence will directly raid their homes, and even the underground black market that brought them to contact the fallen. Not surprisingly, it should be a small forbidden area."

  Lu Zicheng said: "I will send you the information later, hang up."

   A busy tone came from the phone.

  Gu Jianlin didn't expect to do it so soon.

  For the sake of Uncle Mu and the others, this Yan family must be resolved as soon as possible.

   "But, that butcher..."

  Gu Jianlin thought about it, and decided that in addition to providing a profile, it would be better to go there himself.

  He rummaged through the address book.

   For this kind of thing, I must have contacted the tool man Shuweng.

  At this time, the door was knocked suddenly.

  Gu Jianlin immediately became vigilant, ready to use ghost transformation and dark blast at any time.

  He got dressed and went to open the door.

  At the door is an aunt delivering food.

   "Here is a supper for you."

  Auntie handed him a delicate pink lunch box.

  Gu Jianlin was stunned, because he was familiar with that pink lunch box.

  When he was hospitalized, Youzhu used this lunch box to deliver meals to him.

  In the transparent box, you can vaguely see the grilled golden pork chops.

   There is also a blue sticky note attached to it.

  There are only three words: eat while it is hot.

   "Your girlfriend made you supper, right? She is so kind to you, she made it for you overnight."

  Auntie smiled and said: "I also specially transferred a tip of 100 yuan to me, and asked me to send it to you quickly, lest it get cold."

   4300, no more today. This is a very simple daily plot, it has nothing to do with the knife, nor will it in the future...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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