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    ¡¾Items hide themselves after mutating, currently the pawn shop cannot locate them, please find them by yourself¡¿

    "The owner of the notebook?"

    Si Qingyan needs to get some more detailed information so that she can find the lost wish notebook.

    ¡¾Transaction object: Lin Xijia

    Character information: Student of Class 7, Grade 2, Qingya Art School, Jianglin City]

    The information provided by the pawnshop is only accurate to this point, and the rest is left to Si Qingyan.

    Time and Space Pawnshop is more like a transit platform, occasionally providing relatively complete information and occasionally concise information.  It connects too much time and space and is full of uncertainties. It is impossible to cover everything. This is why it needs a flexible owner who can travel around.  Now Si Qingyan is like a brick, moving it wherever it is needed.

    Fortunately, this time the pawn shop opened near Qingya Art School, otherwise Si Qingyan would have to find it by herself.

    In the previous world it was night, here it is day.

    Afternoon, approaching evening.

    Si Qingyan concealed herself and entered the school gate directly, saving a lot of trouble.

    Qingya Art School is not very big, with two grades: high school sophomores and senior high school students.  There are approximately ten classes in each grade.  In order to facilitate management, there are only twenty or thirty students in each class.  This is a private school, a bit semi-aristocratic, but not that high-level. Tuition fees of tens of thousands per year are a heavy burden for ordinary families.  Here, students can receive more systematic training and lay a solid foundation for future art exams. As for more detailed and high-end guidance, they need to find private teachers.

    Class 7 of Grade 2 is at the end of the third floor. When you go downstairs, you can see half of the corridor. The rest is hidden behind the wall. Through the barbed wire, the wind rolls up the curtains, making shadows.

    Many high schools have barbed wire fences outside their windows, and Qingya Art School is no exception.  Teenagers have less weight-bearing capacity than adults.  Faced with a major life decision like the college entrance examination, it is easy for problems to arise if your mentality collapses.

    The fine barbed wire fence looks out of place with the beautiful campus, and occasionally some tired and confused eyes will be cast from it.

    They look like caged birds, preparing to fly into the sky.

    Si Qingyan walked into the classroom of Class 7, Grade 2, and sat in the fourth row from the bottom of the first group by the window.  This is the only empty seat in the class.  The book on the seat was not taken away, and there were three neat and beautiful words written on the title page - Lin Xijia.

    In the eyes of other students, Si Qingyan's turning of the book was like a gust of wind blowing the books on the table away for no apparent reason.  What's even more terrifying is that they were in a history class, and what was opened on Lin Xijia's desk was the history book.

    And, as I scrolled faster and faster, I stopped at the key points to be talked about today.  No one noticed this scene originally, but in the calm classroom, the pages moved automatically without any wind, and it was so weird

    No one spoke, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were a little frightened.

    Will Lin Xijia come back to class with them again?

    Si Qingyan lay half-ly on Lin Xijia¡¯s table, trying to find the other party¡¯s lingering thoughts, but to no avail.

    It wasn¡¯t until he touched a pen that he saw some fragmentary pictures.

    "Jiajia, study hard. This winter vacation, we will go on a trip."

    The gentle woman touched Lin Xijia¡¯s head.

    "Mom, I will try my best. Don't work too hard."

    "There is no job that is not hard. If you study hard, you won't have to work as hard as your mother in the future."

    Lin Xijia later took the pen and wrote the first wish in the wish notebook.

    I hope everything goes well for my mother at work.

    Si Qingyan frowned slightly.  Lin Xijia's wish was not very clear, it contained too much content, and she might not be able to afford the price.

    There was no too dangerous scene in the follow-up, Lin Xijia just often leaned on the table.  The stomach problem that had been cured recurred again.  Every time she heard her mother say that she had recently solved a problem at work, she would have a violent stomach attack.

    The picture that can be perceived in the pen ends here.

    Si Qingyan is still sitting in the classroom, and there are more clues to be found here.  Do you want to capture a student to copy a memory?  You can't do this until it's an emergency.

    There are only so many things on the table, and there are also many personal items in the table.  A clean glass storage bowl, water glass, textbooks, test papers, etc.  Things were a little messy and seemed to have been turned over many times.

    When Si Qingyan touched the bowl, another memory was intercepted.

    "Jiajia, you've lost a lot of weight recently. Is it because the food at school doesn't suit your appetite or are you feeling unwell?"

    &nbspI'll burn them all for youplease stop pestering me"

    A page of paper fell out of Lin Xijia's desk.

    Zhang Qingyi shivered and forced herself to pick it up.

    The inner page of an ordinary notebook has a crooked line written on it:

    "Will your life be burned too?"

    Si Qingyan watched this scene from the window.

    He didn¡¯t take action.

    The trembling Zhang Qingyi threw the piece of paper into the brazier.

    Before the paper burns, it disappears on its own.

    Before the paper appeared, Si Qingyan did not notice any fluctuations.  Perhaps this is the self-hiding function of the wish notebook.

    " Such items are inherently evil. If you use them carefully and pay a certain price, you can still live well.  Once evil thoughts are aroused, families will be destroyed and people will die.

    There is no problem with this transaction under the judgment of the pawn shop.  It should be that external forces intervened to form the current situation.

    Standing in Si Qingyan's current position, she could clearly see Lin Xijia's seat.

    Si Qingyan stretched out her hand and tapped the glass.

    As expected, another memory appeared.

    This memory belongs to Liu Zixuan.

    She saw with her own eyes that Lin Xijia put an ordinary notebook into the desk, and then Lin Xijia turned around and the two looked at each other.

    Even though Lin Xijia¡¯s expression was very calm, Liu Zixuan still saw a trace of panic in her eyes.

    It¡¯s likesome vital secret has been discovered.

    The memory ends here.

    It seems that Liu Zixuan is also dead.

    Next, the target of the wish notebook should be Zhang Qingyi and their family.

    Do you want to stop it?  Si Qingyan continued to read.

    Zhang Qingyi¡¯s family hurriedly left the classroom, leaving the brazier and those things there.  Go out of school, get in the car and leave.

    Father Zhang opened the navigation and his destination was a temple dozens of kilometers away that was said to be very spiritual.

    On the way, the car hit a fence and broke down in the suburbs.

    Zhang¡¯s father tried to call the police, but there was no signal.

    A page of paper is stuck outside the car window.

    This time it was Father Zhang who opened the page.  Zhang Qingyi and Zhang's mother asked what was written on the paper, and Zhang's father said that it was about revenge and that she wanted to kill us.

    Si Qingyan saw clearly what was on the paper at that moment.

    "Kill the culprit and I will let you go."

    What happens next?

    The notebook is not near the Zhang family.

    Si Qingyan is going back to the city for the time being and plans to visit Lin Xijia¡¯s house first.

    Currently, there is no one living in Lin Xijia¡¯s house. There is a dead mouse on the ground, which is incompatible with the warm and beautifully decorated room.

    Except for the dead rat, the rest of the place was very clean, as if there were still people living there.

    ¡°Hello, what¡¯s the matter with you coming over?¡±

    The woman wearing an apron has a gentle and dignified face, a sincere and friendly smile, and a good temperament and manners.

    "I'm looking for a notebook." Si Qingyan described the size and details of the wish notebook.

    "Jiajia has the notebook you mentioned, but it was lost for a long time. Jiajia said it was stolen and has been depressed. I wanted to buy her a new one, but she didn't want it. I don't know where it is.  Very clear."

    The woman frowned slightly, seeming a little sad.

    "Where is Lin Xijia?" Si Qingyan asked.

    "She has to go to class and won't come back until after evening self-study."

    She showed a gentle smile and wanted to pour water for Si Qingyan.

    "No, thank you."

    Si Qingyan declined the unknown liquid she brought and said goodbye.

    There is no wish notebook in Lin Xijia¡¯s room and it is kept very clean.

    Lin Xijia¡¯s mother is dead. Currently, she doesn¡¯t seem to notice it. She is still living at home and making late-night snacks for Lin Xijia.

    At this point, it stands to reason that Lin Xijia should have returned.  But Mother Lin was completely unaware.

    Less powerful ghosts are intellectually inferior to living people, with only some instincts remaining.

    A mouse sneaked in.

    Lin Xijia¡¯s mother immediately came up to greet her and said kindly:

    "Jiajia, are you back?"

    "Mom cooked you a bowl of noodles. Are you hungry? You can't go hungry if you want to lose weight"

    The mouse was pinched by Mother Lin and brought into the kitchen.

    Si Qingyan quits the Lin family.  Now go and look for Liu Zixuan¡¯s body.

    Si Qingyan used a small spell to lock Liu Zixuan's current location based on the hair she found at Liu Zixuan's house.

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    I was too sleepy yesterday and the update failed. There will be another update tonight. I will make up for it with fertilizer stamps. Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution~

    Thank you to the little angels who threw [landmines]: Nana, Ni Anya, Jiayi 1;

    Thank you to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    50 bottles of Youlan Ruoxue; 40 bottles of Jiayi; 320 bottles; 10 bottles of Amitabha Momoda; 5 bottles of Fei; 2 bottles of Fan Xiaoyou and Feng Yuxi; 1 bottle of Azheng;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Look around Zixuan's body.

    Si Qingyan used a small spell to lock Liu Zixuan's current location based on the hair she found at Liu Zixuan's house.

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    I was too sleepy yesterday and the update failed. There will be another update tonight. I will make up for it with fertilizer stamps. Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution~

    Thank you to the little angels who threw [landmines]: Nana, Ni Anya, Jiayi 1;

    Thank you to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    Youlan Ruoxue 50 bottles; Jiayi 40 bottles; 3 20 bottles; Amitabha Momoda 10 bottles; Fei 5 bottles; Fan Xiaoyou, Feng Yuxi 2 bottles; Azheng 1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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