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Under night, the sound of the train whistle sounded across the empty station platform.

The master and servant carried their luggage and walked off the train. Looking at the [Banzhou] sign hanging on the roof of the platform, they couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Song Shaoyuan was still in Luzhou, immersed in the painful memories brought by the dream tapir. Ji Linglang also said that he was very tired and would rather return to Chang'an directly. So the only one who took the train back to Benzhou was the master and servant.

After leaving the station, they rented a carriage. The two of them took a carriage back to the city of Benzhou. They were amazed at the changes in Benzhou along the way.

The once dusty roads were replaced by gravel roads, slate roads and even cement roads.

On both sides of the official road built by the government, there are talisman lamps. With the light of the talisman lamps, you can vaguely see the continuous workshops built by the river.

"Young Master, look."

Shibashi pointed to the front of the road, covering his mouth and laughing.

Li Ang looked forward along her fingers and saw a four-meter-high stone statue standing next to the road, depicting a resolute boy holding a medicine box in his left hand and a scalpel in his right hand.

Below the statue, there is also a large passage of praise and praise engraved.

"Depend on."

Li Ang raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling inexplicably ashamed.

He had received a letter from Shad saying that the villagers of the Bangzhou erected him a statue, but he didn't expect the statue to be so tall and so conspicuous - you can make Gundam here.

"It's quite similar."

Shibashi put his hand on the carriage window and smiled, "Especially the knife in his hand."

"It's not like it. I stood by the roadside with a knife. Those who don't know thought it was a disaster."

Li Ang muttered, looking at the gate of the Bangzhou city getting closer and closer, he felt a little scared about his hometown.

———

It was late at night, and the master and servant walked through the deserted streets and stood in front of the security hall.

Li Ang took the key handed over by Chai Chai, opened the slightly rusty door lock, and pushed open the door.

I haven't passed through the wind for several years, and the air in the house is dull, and a thick layer of gray has accumulated on the ground and on the table.

Li Ang took out a few dust-sweeping talismans from his arms and used his mind to paste the talismans to every corner of the room.

The dust immediately floated up and gathered around the dust sweeping talisman, forming a huge dust ball to clear the air.

“Hmph~”

Shibashi hummed his own melody and placed the package on the table happily. He first lit the kerosene lamp in the room, then found the broom and dustpan from the corner of the room, swept the dustball into the dustpan, and then took more dust sweeping talismans to clean other rooms.

Li Ang sat in the living room for a while. Four years passed, and the security hall was still the same as in memory.

The corner of the wooden table was filled with traces he was playing with when he was a child and dug out with his nails;

The medicinal materials hanging on the beams of the roof still emit a faint fragrance of medicine - just four years have passed, and the shelf life must have passed.

Li Ang looked at his hometown nostalgically, and after a while, he opened the package.

There were a lot of things in the luggage, a talisman disk, a glow crossbow that needed to be carried with you, a few academic books, a change of clothes, and a metal toothpick.

This is like a toothpick. Since he penetrated the bronze box a few days ago, Long Moon has gained a new ability - injecting spiritual power, which can become larger and smaller.

The minimum can be reduced to the size of a toothpick. If it is the largest, with the total spiritual power of Li Ang’s current level of the Clouds, which is close to the middle level, it can reach twenty meters long, and the total amount of the spear itself also increases. You must liberate the ink silk and strengthen the body before you can barely lift it up.

I don’t know if this is a potential function that has awakened or the special consequences of killing the dream tapir. I guess I have to return to the academy to know the answer.

"Considering that this new ability is particularly sensitive to the input of spiritual power, I still don't put Long Yun in my ears to cosplay Teacher Six. Otherwise, if I get excited one day, I accidentally inject spiritual power and make the spear suddenly grow, I will have fun."

Li Ang silently complained in his heart.

The game with the dream tapir in the spiritual world has not only brought this gain,

Li Ang experienced the feeling of the huge evolution of the ink silk, and his control over the ink silk was once again improved. The control range, accuracy, and strength were all improved.

If he was asked to climb Li Yuan again now, it would be much smoother.

"ah!"

Chai Chai exclaimed from the upper floor. Li Ang picked up the glow crossbow and Long Moon without hesitation. Driven by the power of thought, he came upstairs.

"What's wrong?"

He drifted outside the bedroom door and saw Chai Chai looking at him with tears in his eyes, holding a pink skirt that was obviously smaller in circles. "I can't wear clothes anymore."

"How could it be worn?"

Li Ang held up the glow crossbow's arm and relaxed, rolled his eyes, "How old are you?"

"What a pity, this skirt was sewn by my wife, and I used to like it."

Shibashi thought about it, looking over and over again.

"If you really like it, take it back to Chang'an and ask the tailor to help you make one of the same ones."

"Well, I'll do it myself."

Shibashi sat by the bed, put his skirt on his knees, and carefully studied the pins and wiring.

Li Ang walked forward and couldn't help rubbing his hair with excellent touch. Amid the latter's protest, he placed the glow crossbow on the table, opened the bedroom window, and looked down.

It has been too long since no one has taken care of, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard downstairs have long withered, and the vines have dried up and turned into wood. Only some green vines with strong vitality are still attached to the walls.

When I was a child, I felt very spacious and spacious courtyard, but now it seems that it is just a small piece.

And that well.

Li Ang turned his gaze to the well. The thick stone slabs he had put on were still covered with the above-the-machined wellhead.

There are still a few yellow leaves on the stone slab.

———

It was late at night, and Shibashi was lying on the bed beside him and slept soundly. His flawless thighs were exposed outside the quilt that had been smaller than a circle.

Li Ang got up quietly, gently tucked the corners of Chai Chai, then walked to the bedroom window, opened the window and jumped down.

He moved the sea of ​​Qi, released his mind, moved the manhole cover stone slabs, placed them on the courtyard ground, and stepped into front of the well.

The well wall is as smooth as before, with the rippling waves at the bottom of the well reflecting the moonlight, which looks extremely normal, no different from the wells in other places.

"."

After a long silence, Li Ang called in his heart: "Are you there?"

"exist."

Mo Si's undelayed communication ability allows Lu Yunan, who is thousands of miles away from the northern border of Heishan, can also be accurately conveyed, "What's wrong."

"I'm home in Yazhou."

Through Mo Si, Li Ang briefly and quickly talked about the recent situation, including the two fantasies he saw when he was influenced by the dream tapir.

Lu Yunan quietly listened to Li Ang’s story and sighed sighing when she heard that Jin Wuneng was dead.

"Even if nothing can be changed, I still have to risk my life to take revenge. I really don't know if it's bravery or fearless, stupid and selfish.

Of course, I just don’t have a stand to evaluate.”

Lu Yunan laughed at herself, saying that she was the same, and her life was bound by her long-cherished wish of revenge.

“Anyway.”

She changed her subject and asked, "I still have some doubts now whether I am in the dream tapir fantasy?"

"Um"

Li Ang said: "Even if it may be the dream tapir invading my brain, let me imagine myself and build a dream,

But it's too real."

Lu Yunan rubbed her chin, "Why don't you find a top and put it on the table and turn it around to see if it keeps spinning?"

"Inception, right?"

Li Ang rolled his eyes, "Can you give me some useful suggestions?"

“Helpful suggestions”

Lu Yunan's eyes turned, and the next second, Li Ang's face turned red - he felt a soft touch.

"What are you doing?!"

"Yo, are you shy?"

Lu Yunan took out the mobile phone made of ink silk from her tight bra, lay on the side of the bed like a female hooligan, holding her chin and grinning: "I am a human being in my life, how old are we together? Why are we still like a young child? You spend time with your maid day and night, and you won't do anything, right?"

"Roll roll."

Li Ang waved his hand, feeling speechless about this time traveler fellow and one-way childhood sweetheart. At the beginning, Lu Yunan was still an image of a female literary youth and would discuss literature, film, art with him,

Now it is becoming more and more exposed.

"Hmph, heh, heh, hahaha."
To be continued...