Consciousness as a female partner

Chapter 20

"Miss Qingyu of the Qingyu School, you have successfully injected your student status, and now I will show you around the school." A tall demon woman came out from behind the scarred man.

Qing Hao looked at the male lead, and she was not surprised to be honest, but felt that this was the path the male lead should take.

Being rejected by others, and then being accepted as an apprentice by a martial arts weirdo, after going through untold hardships and finally becoming the overlord and then honoring his ancestors, this is the path that the hero should take!I just wait in the academy and wait for the hero to become a bully and hug his thigh!
"Dididi, the task is here, please help Yu Hantian enter the Douge student, you will get 12 points of experience, if you fail, you will deduct 12 points!"

The familiar system prompt sounded, shattering Qing Zai's beautiful fantasy. She already felt that the system must be against her with full of malice!

Here, Wen Hantian didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Qing Hao shouted loudly, Yu Hantian turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew that this person would stand by his side no matter what.

How can a person who can even give up his life care about such extraneous things!
"He is also a disciple recognized by our Qingyu Sect, why can't he?!"

"According to the regulations, only those races with hereditary status or prominent families can enter Douge Academy. He is not satisfied with these conditions"

The man with the scar said contemptuously, his tone arrogant.

"So, as long as you prove that you are from a famous family?!" Qing Hao asked loudly.

"In theory, there is nothing wrong with saying that. But if he can't produce a valid proof within a month, then he will never have another chance." The scarred man didn't know what the woman was going to do, so he just answered.

"Okay, next time I stand at the gate of this academy, he will be a Douge student who is being welcomed in!"

Qing Hao said loudly, looking at Yu Hantian with radiant eyes.Hold the hand to keep out the cold weather and step out of the gate
Inside the gate, the three people didn't express anything because of the sudden change, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a hot-blooded person, for the sake of a friend, that woman would actually refuse this rare opportunity!" His fingernail scratched his chin.

"What do you know, that's true love, true love!" A demon villain with less than five fights jumped on the ground, trying to get the other two people present to pay attention to him.

"Shut up, Lie Tong!" The scarred man snorted and closed the academy gate.

After coming out of Douge, Qing Hao encountered a difficult thing, that is, she found that the male lead had no intention of letting go of her hand from just now until now.

She shook her hand again, hinting with her eyes that the other party should let go, but the other party opened her five fingers and clasped Qing Hao's palm tightly.

The five fingers of the two intertwined, and he touched Qing Xiao's fingertips as a mischief.

Qing Hao couldn't bear it anymore and shook her hand away. You must know how much courage she had accumulated just now to take back the left foot that stepped into the fighting pavilion.

Going to Douge is equivalent to stepping into the celebrity list of the mainland with one foot, and stepping into the celebrity list is equivalent to reaching the pinnacle of career and reaching the height of life!That's right, everyone has their own hero dream!

Yu Hantian thought that Qing Zai was worrying about what to do next, and also thought that just now she was just standing up for herself as before.

The big dry hand patted Qing Hao's head lightly, before the other party got angry, he said, "Don't worry, I promised you to become a god, and I will do it myself."

According to the man with the scar, to be qualified as a Douge student, one must first have the support of the family.

And Qingzhao knows that Yu Hantian's family seems to be the strongest branch of the family, so is he going home to ask for help?

Things went beyond Qing Zou's expectations, and Yu Hantian decided to go to the Jin family that was exterminated for a hundred years because of the Seven Stars and Nine Turns!
It was getting late when the two arrived in Tongling Town where the Jin family was located, and Yu Hantian had never been here before.

The two reached the gate of the Jin family by asking for directions. Behind the dilapidated stone lions, the huge vermilion lacquered gate was already stained with rust.

In the case of exterminating the door a hundred years ago, all the members of the Jin family died overnight, and no one knew about it. It was not known until the blood left the door the next day.

Because everyone was afraid that it would be a haunted house, no one wanted to come here, so it kept a good original appearance.

The two walked into the mansion, and the mansion didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

Except for the overgrown weeds, other decorations are still available. Yu Hantian still remembers the appearance of the home that his mother described to him when he was a child, and walked slowly along the scene described in his memory.

Qingzhao was a little behind, although the light was dim now, but she always smelled a faint smell of medicine?

Could it be that there are beggars living here?Seeing that Yu Hantian had disappeared around the corner, Qing Zai quickly followed.

The dilapidated pillars were covered with cobwebs, and a black figure quietly watched the two leave before disappearing in place.

Wen Hantian walked slowly according to his mother's description, and came to a hidden door.

There are also New Year pictures that the child likes hanging on the door, and there are some crooked graffiti on the pictures, all of which overlap with the pictures in the memory of the mother.

Pushing open the door, this is a small room, the room is very simple, a soft couch for children to go up and down freely, a round low table, and a screen with paintings of flowers, birds and animals.

It seems that in order to prevent the children living here from being knocked, all the corners of the furniture are covered with soft silk cloth.

The window beside the desk, which has been in disrepair for a long time, brought pieces of white paper on the chopping board. When the two walked in, the white paper had been eroded by the rain and the footers were yellowed, but they could still vaguely distinguish the immature and slightly distorted paper. font.

"Is this your mother's room?" Qing Hao walked to the railing, wanting to lean on it to rest.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, the handrail had been rotten by moths. With just a slight force, the whole handrail collapsed with a crisp "creak" sound.

Dust rolled up, and Qing Hao looked at Yu Hantian in embarrassment, trying to explain that his destruction of other people's furniture was completely unintentional.

"I just touched it lightly!" Qing Hao explained while bending down to pick up the handle that had fallen off, but in the next second a pair of dry hands grabbed Qing Hao's wrist.

Wen Hantian squatted down, and took Qing Hao's hand to bring the handle of the chair to the sun for a closer look.

Qing Zou followed Yu Hantian's line of sight to look at the piece of wood, and soon realized something was wrong.

On the edge of the splintered wood was a cross-section that seemed to have been chipped away with a sharp weapon.

Looking at the cross-section so smooth that there is no trace of sawdust, it is obvious that the sharp weapon is very sharp.

In a place where all the furniture must be tightly wrapped, how could there be such a sharp tool that cuts iron like mud.

It can only be explained that this cross section was left over from that massacre, and it is likely to be the murder weapon!
The two looked at each other tacitly, and began to search for items similar to those that had been cut off in every corner.

Soon they discovered the difference. Some scratches were faintly visible on the floor. The scratches were deep and thin, which proved that the murder weapons used by these murderers were not swords.

Hundreds of people in the Jin family were killed. How did they kill everyone in one blow without a sword and no one knows?
"Let's go, let's look elsewhere. If the murderer used all these weapons, then there should be these traces elsewhere!"

Qing Hao could see that Yu Hantian's complexion was very bad, so he patted him on the shoulder.

The two walked towards the door, and in the darkness, someone pushed lightly and closed the door that was originally wide open again.

All of the 120 wing rooms of the Jin family have more or less deep and long traces, and these traces are distributed irregularly.

Whether it is the beams, the bottom of the bed, the flower pots, or even the inkstone, there are these scratches.It is absolutely impossible for one person to kill so many people without anyone noticing.

Then use the same murder weapon to lurk in 120 rooms of the Jin family at the same time and take everyone's name at the same time!
Could it be that the number of people who came to kill the Jin family was really so huge!Qing Zou thought in horror.

"How long do you have to hide!" Yu Hantian said coldly to the empty courtyard.

The cold wind in autumn swept the dilapidated window paper, making a "cluster" sound.

The wind passed through the corridor, bringing a cold atmosphere.In the darkness, there is a ray of light that flickers away and nears.

Qing Hao suddenly felt that the smell of medicine that he smelled when he entered the door was getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that she was wrong, this is actually not a world where the male protagonist uses cheats to level up and dominate, but a world where the male protagonist can see floating ghosts with it!

A beam of light suddenly hit the grass, and a face full of scars appeared and knelt on the ground.

"Ah!" Qing Hao screamed, a water blade was about to beat that evildoer to death, but was stopped by Yu Hantian halfway.

"Master! This old slave is finally waiting for you." Lifting his rotting face, an old and hoarse voice came from the prostrate man.

(End of this chapter)