After leaving Yue Yong Xiaomeng's home, Qinggong went to another hospital where the soul-chasinging of the underworld.

"Have your...collar removed?" The doctor with a quack face looked at Qing Gong's neck with a little surprise. The original steel collar had disappeared.

Qing Gong nodded slightly, slowly took off the fish-shaped wood sculpture from his neck, and handed it to the underworld to chase the soul.

Looking at the wooden pendant in his hand, the soul chasing in the underworld was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh.

"You are very good." Looking at the boy's face with relief, the Underworld Chasing Soul said softly, "In this way, you can finally explain something to your old friend."

"Uncle saved my life at that time." Qinggong looked at the soul chasing in the underworld seriously, "Although the uncle knows his father, he is his father, and I am me."

"Okay, okay." The old man laughed and returned the wooden pendant in his hand to the Qing Palace.

"You keep this." The Soul Chasing of the Underworld said seriously, "This thing should be the only thing he left besides the research materials you don't want to read."

"Yes." Qing Gong nodded. As for this, it goes without saying that he would do it too.

"I'm here this time, besides visiting the uncle, there is one more thing." After the Soul Chasing of the Underworld finished speaking, Qing Gong spoke softly.

"I probably guessed it." The Soul Chasing of the Underworld sighed, "You'd better go to his place?"

"Yes." Qing Gong nodded, then asked curiously, "Uncle... and him..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly stopped talking.

"It's nothing." He seemed to understand what the Qing Palace was asking, but did not show a taboo look, but instead smiled faintly, "It's just... it's just that... it's different things and not planning each other." The old man said this sentence very lightly, but his expression was very serious.

Looking at the old man's calm face, Qing Palace vaguely understood something.

I understood something... about what is under the surface.

Half an hour later.

I came to this windowless building again, but unlike three years ago, the Qing Palace, which had turned from a boy to a teenager, was no longer as frightened as before. Even if I didn't say it was, at least he could look at the building calmly from the bottom of his heart.

"Jiebiao, come out." Qing Gong did not look back, but just spoke lightly and said to himself behind his back, "Your coordinate movement could not hide my perception three years ago, let alone now."

"You are really not fun." The next moment, behind the boy, a girl with long pink hair suddenly appeared and said with a boring look on her face.

He slowly turned around and Qinggong looked at the girl in front of him who was two or three years older than him with a smile, without saying a word.

After breaking through the level                                                                                                                            �

But, there is no need, isn't it?

Yuki Atsuki still plays the role of "leader" in this windowless building, just like she did three years ago. The only difference is that her figure has changed over the past three years. The plump breasts on Qinggong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart, what did this guy eat and look like this.

"Take me in." Without wanting to talk nonsense, Qing Gong spoke directly. In his opinion, seeing Aresta as soon as possible was the most important thing.

"Hmph!" Jibiao Danxi snorted lightly, obviously expressing dissatisfaction with Qing Gong's ignorance of her. However, she loyally fulfilled her duties. With a light wave of her hand, Qing Gong and her disappeared in front of the building at the same time.

The next moment, the two appeared in the empty space inside the building at the same time.

Yuki Hashi seemed to be very afraid of the environment here. After sending the Qing Palace, he immediately used the coordinates to move away from the building, leaving only the Qing Palace standing here quietly.

After three years, the Qing Palace once again came to this dark and empty space. He did not feel irritated by the surrounding environment as he did at the beginning. He just glanced at the red liquid in the huge "test tube" in the middle, and the figure hanging upside down in the liquid wearing a green surgical gown.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you, Qinggong classmate." Unexpectedly, Yaresta spoke first, his gentle tone was fascinated by the fact that he became a little fascinated by the fact that he became the sixth level in the school city          5."

"This is not something that the chairman is concerned about." Qing Gong said lightly, "But since the chairman has said that, I don't have to worry about my physical examination tomorrow."

"You are still so calm." Yaresta said relaxedly, his tone as if he was chatting with a friend he had not seen for many years. "It seems that you have grown a lot in the past three years."

"Whether you have lived well, can't you also see it with the "stop-air loop"?" Qing Gong's tone did not have much respect for Yaresta, but instead made a faint joke, "I'm here this time to pay off my debt."

"Repay debt?" Yaresta chuckled softly, "Every level                                                     

"Forgive me. Grate is grace, hatred is grudge." Qing Gong chuckled, "The Chairman helped me through the difficulties when I was in a slight state. How could I be ungrateful?" Qing Gong's tone was still faint, but this slight slight sarcasm was hidden.

"If you say it's an owlet, you don't have to worry." Yaresta seemed not to hear the sarcasm, and still said in a faint tone. "Based on the speed of your list, it may take some time for the owlet to train."

Qing Gong rolled his eyes, but couldn't refute it.

He came here three years ago and took the "owlet" of the secret ministry and provided Yaresta with the list of members he chose as required. However, he could not choose enough places at any time, so he simply delayed it. It was not until a year and a half ago that he handed over the list. The Qing Palace simply vacated four or five places on the list and wrote a note to fill it in later. I don't know how Yaresta's expression was after seeing this list of only a few people. Anyway, the Qing Palace didn't care about those, but now when he thinks about this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Forget it." Qing Gong coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yaresta's chuckle. "Since I said at that time that the owlet was handed over to you, I'll ask you for it. It doesn't matter. If it's really hard to choose, when there is a task to you, you will complete it alone." As he said this, Yaresta chuckled a few more times. Qing Gong seemed to be able to imagine what kind of spirit the eyes with a teasing intention were showing.

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"As an equivalent exchange, I also have to complete the mission of the Anbu, right?" Qing Gong chuckled, "It's okay, but don't forget what my title is."

"I remember," Yaresta said lightly, "I said, there are many tasks, and the choice is up to you."

"That's good." Qing Gong nodded, then said as if he had remembered something, "As for my personal information, don't make it public, and don't participate in the level 5 level ranking, just let them know that there is such a superpower in the Academy City."

"I want to... choose to be an outside-system level         5."

This scene is so familiar... The first volume of the boy on the Summer Solstice has been officially written halfway through. The atmosphere has been brewing for a long time, and the rhythm of the story will also usher in a ***k, which will not disappoint you.

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