Chapter 49

When the skeleton soldiers returned to the back alley of the hotel, Xia Yan's consciousness returned to his body. He sat up from the * * and felt a little dizzy - although consciousness could rely on the soul fire of the skeleton soldiers, it was not as perfect as his body after all, which made him feel depressed.

He walked to the window and ordered the skeleton soldiers to take off their robes, knead them into a ball and throw them up. Then he whispered a spell. The skeleton soldiers turned into the state of soul fire again and flew back to the skeleton Horcrux.

After all this, Xia Yan couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the * *.

Dong Quan listened to Dong Feng's phone call to Yan Xiaoqing himself, and he was a little relieved. Since Yan Xiaoqing agreed, it means that at least she won't say anything bad about Dong Feng here. As for the black robed man and Xia Yan, even Dong Quan can't guess what their attitude will be. However, after all, the black robed man just bumped into it by accident and should not continue to be investigated.

Now, Dong Quan wants to find out what happened tonight. Together with Dong Feng, he covered his nose and walked into Wang Gang's messy private room. Others were ordered to stay outside the door and not to come in.

"Tell me, what happened just now?" in front of Xia Yan, Dong Quan is a young man eager to please him, but in front of the gangsters, he has less power and can easily shoot the so-called brother gang.

Soon, Dong Quan learned what had happened in the private room from the gangsters' words that were still full of fear.

"Skeletons with blue flames in their eyes?" Dong Quan was stunned. At the beginning, he also suspected that Wang Gang was talking nonsense, but the gangsters were unanimous, coupled with the two gangsters who were scared crazy, he finally believed it was true.

"The bones are harder than stones, the strength is stronger than beasts, and the attack is fierce... Brother, is this a skeleton soldier, or a skeleton soldier with his own consciousness!" Dong Feng also turned pale, because he remembered that he had just faced such a terrible skeleton.

"No wonder the man in black didn't speak just now. He had no vocal cords and tongue and couldn't speak at all!" Dong Quan also felt cold in his heart. He was afraid when he remembered that he had been so close to such a terrible creature.

"I still don't believe this is true unless I see it with my own eyes!" Dong Feng said as he wiped his sweat.

"On the contrary, I don't want to face it unless I have to!" Dong Quan said.

"Yan Xiaoqing!" Dong Feng suddenly shouted, "Yan Xiaoqing followed it. Won't anything terrible happen?"

"No!" Dong Quan also changed his face. "You just called her!"

"If Yan Xiaoqing knew what kind of existence she was following, I think she would rather be ruled by me!" Dong Feng said positively.

When the two brothers of the Dong family were discussing skeleton soldiers, behind the chandelier on the ceiling of the private room, a beautiful transparent butterfly flashed and disappeared without a trace.

In a bar tens of meters away from the imperial song city, Qi Ziyu, wearing a baseball cap with a low brim, sat in the corner and played with his wine glass. Suddenly, a transparent butterfly appeared at her fingertips and dissipated in an instant.

"Strange, what does that skeleton represent?" Qi Ziyu's pretty face showed a puzzled color. "Unfortunately, the rundie can only see the image, but can't hear the sound, otherwise it may know more!"

"I wanted to solve the trouble caused by these gangsters. I didn't expect someone to step ahead of me. Who would it be?"

"The skeleton has a strong dark smell. I thought it would kill those gangsters. I didn't expect it to do so lightly. Using this powerful force, it only caused so little damage. It's really an ox knife to kill chickens! Is it just to frighten? Who would do such extravagant things... Look at the mouth of the last two rich second generations. They seem to be saying 'master Xia' Who is master Xia? "

"Could it be Xia... No, he's just an ordinary college student? It's strange, but then again, the last person who attracted the power of heaven and earth was Sihe University. Could it really be him... Well, I have to find a chance to try!"

Leaving a few notes on the table, Qi Ziyu stood up and walked out of the bar. Two men who tried to talk to her but were rejected also got up and quietly followed her

The next day, two drunks rolling in the mud like pigs by the river were found. Unfortunately, they couldn't remember anything. In the follow-up examination, the doctor found that they had lost some of the most important abilities of men.

After the parade, the art show and the party drinking, the new military training finally ended.

Xia Yan showed his face when he was walking in the split style. He was relieved to be an audience at the literary and artistic show. He had no literary and artistic cells. Going on stage was tantamount to making a fool of himself.

Qi Ziyu set off the biggest * * of the literature and art show. Because of her performance, the freshman literature and art show even attracted many entertainment records to report. The scene was a sea of people. Almost every university in Rongdu had many Qi Ziyu fans, and the students turned the literature and art show into her song club.

After military training, formal classes began, and life became regular.

Freshmen haven't learned to skip classes, and 402 people go to and from classes on time every day. When there is no class, Zhao Qiang will play basketball. He is ready to go to the Department team for trial training. Later, he will enter the school team and play the College Basketball League. Xia Yan has seen him play, which is very good.

Qin Jian spends most of his time on the Internet, playing games and forums. Otherwise, he shakes his sister with his mobile phone. Unfortunately, Xia Yan has never seen him make a successful appointment. Hou Xiaotian's father has gone home. Of course, he didn't tell Zhao Qiang and Qin Jian about the recovery of cancer. He only explained that the operation was successful and went home to recuperate. Xia Yan didn't find that Hou Xiaotian often looked at him behind his back with grateful and respectful eyes. Xia Yan's life is also very regular. He occasionally goes to Fuhe people's house for one night, chats with Zhang Shufen yuewenqing, and then closes himself in his room all night, meditates or Horcruxes, and transforms the group of undead elements in the mirror. Before long, the Mid Autumn Festival and the national day came at the same time. After the compensatory leave, there were a full ten day holiday, which made the students rejoice. On the first day of the holiday, Xia Yan received a call from Zhidong and lived in Rongdu for nearly a month. He already knew Fang Xiangdong's identity. The mayor of Rongdu called himself, which surprised him very much. "Xia Yan, come to my house for dinner tomorrow Mid Autumn Festival. Your aunt Zhao wants to see you. It happens that you can also meet Le'er. They are all young people. You must be able to talk." the direction east silk has no airs of the mayor, and the tone is kind, just like the elders who often come and go. "OK, uncle Fang." Xia Yan had no reason to refuse. This was what master told him to do, but he was not optimistic about whether he could talk with Fang Le'er.