The Fall of the Vampire

　　 "bang!"

　　 Blond JK kicked open the door of the principal's office. The principal who was admiring his new antiques trembled in shock, and the handle of the magnifying glass was directly inserted into his nostril.

　　 "Oh, my grandma, you have to scare me to death!" The principal quickly pulled out the magnifying glass and said, covering his heart.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense!" Blond JK didn't bother to care about it, and said directly, "I want to buy a song now. You have culture. Give me a theme."

　　 "Ah? When did you like to listen to songs?" The principal didn't turn his mind, "Isn't it because of your opposition that my dad didn't become a singer and turned to a high-ranking official?"

　　 Although he is the principal now and she is in the third year of high school, she is actually the foster mother of the principal's father. Calling her grandma is not fear, but true generation is like this.

　　 "If you want you to think about it, who asked you to ask a question!" The blonde JK slapped the table and shook everything on the table by a centimeter. The principal hurriedly guarded his antique, and was shocked in a cold sweat.

　　 "Don't get excited, don't get excited, no, don't you just think about the subject?" The principal was sweating out from behind, his mind was spinning quickly, and suddenly, he saw the antique in his hand, "Grandma, what do you think of this?"

　　 "Huh?" The blonde JK looked at the antique in his hand and asked in confusion, "What are you doing to show me a columbarium? Are you mocking me for living too long to die?"

"No, no, no, where can it be?" The principal's desire to survive broke out and shook his head again and again, "I mean, the theme of the song can be set as blue and white porcelain. Isn't this kind of cultural relics that condense the essence of the ancient culture of the flower country worthwhile? Do you sing a song for it?"

　　 "Isn't it just a porcelain?" The blonde JK was puzzled. "This kind of stuff used to be used for dog food. I really don't know what you are so rare about."

　　 She was born in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. That was the last bubble period of the blue and white porcelain industry. Various treasures and fakes were uneven and endless. Her biggest memory of blue and white porcelain is probably when she was chased three streets by a vicious dog for a bowl of dog food.

　　 That time, if she hadn't met the leader, she might have been bitten to death by a dog.

　　 "But since you said that, let's do it." The blonde JK took out his phone immediately.

　　...

　　 Ximen Qing was watching the dialect version of Cat and Mouse, and suddenly heard the WeChat prompt.

　　 When she opened it, she was stunned: "Huh? Blue and white porcelain? Damn it!"

　　 For a moment, she almost thought that the other party knew that she had crossed over, maybe it was trying to do him. However, after calming down, this possibility was ruled out immediately. After all, she had already released so many songs, and it was confirmed long ago to confirm, there is no need to do this kind of thing.

　　 "But... blue and white porcelain." As a post-90s, Jay Chou must be a part of childhood that cannot be erased. From the nunchaku to the breaking of the east wind, from the hair like snow to the unspeakable secret, to the nocturne, thousands of miles away, confession balloons...there are too many classics to count.

　　 She can sing all these songs without even the memory aid of the goddess.

　　 She had been trying to avoid using Jay Chou’s songs before, after all, whoever would come up with normal people would lose the king.

　　 But since it was such a coincidence this time, she didn't need to hide it.

　　 Then, she replied: "Okay, blue and white porcelain, I will give you a sample one week."

　　 put down the phone, she immediately found Xiaoguai.

　　 She was typing the code at this time, and Ximen Qing couldn't understand it. According to her, she planned to develop an APP. Although this kid is similar to his peers elsewhere, he can really embarrass most programmers on the computer.

　　 "Do you want to record songs again?" Xiaoguai is used to it. Ximen Qing's songs are all very good, and it is also a pleasure to record songs for her every time. Although she didn't like some of them very much, for example, the song "Serious Snow" she couldn't understand the love in it.

　　 "Hmm." Ximen Qing nodded.

　　 Xiaoguai quickly set up the software, and then gave way to Ximen Qing.

　　 Ximen Qing cleared his throat, then sang after brewing for a while: "The original embryo outlines the blue and white pen and the sharpness becomes lighter..."

　　 "Huh?" Xiaoguai found out that the Ximen love this time seemed a little different from usual. It's not just that the style of the song has changed again, but that she sang more devotedly. From her singing, one can even see a scene of misty and rainy Jiangnan and Basho swaying.

　　 Before she knew it, she had already finished singing a song. Although Xiaoguai still didn't understand the lyrics this time, he understood the general meaning. There is reluctance, longing, love...All the feelings are integrated into the singing, making people seem to be reverberating in their ears after listening.

　　 Ximen Qing looked at Xiao Guai in a daze, and asked her with a smile, "Do you like it?"

　　The latter nodded: "It sounds so good."

"It's good to listen to, and I will trouble that friend of yours to compose a song for me," Ximen Qing said, "but it's a bit bad for people to work for nothing. Why don't we give someone a red envelope? You? How about 10,000?"

　　 Little obedient said: "It's okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she will have something to ask me for help, not owed her."

　　 Ximen said with affection: "Then count it as I owe you. When the song comes out, I will take you to a barbecue."

　　 "Barbecue!" Xiao Guai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded happily, "Yeah!"

　　 So, Ximen Qing gave the follow-up of the song to Xiaoguai, and she continued to go to Xianyu. These days, blood still needs to be saved.

Although the kindergarten teacher's job can guarantee her daily blood needs at the beginning, her appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger recently, so that hunger will hit from time to time. If she can't figure out a way to make money, she will definitely do it now. More sad.

　　 Ximen loves guessing, this may be related to her becoming more and more proficient in the control of this body. The eight evil spirits are powerful, but they do not belong to "he", "he" is just an outsider. To master this power completely cannot be achieved overnight.

　　 But it will happen sooner or later. As time goes by, the soul of "his" is getting closer and closer to this body, and the corresponding power is getting stronger and stronger.

The seal of 　　 chartered wife is constantly being broken, and the increasing demand for blood is the most direct manifestation.

　　 Maybe one day, Ximen Qing will become the real eight evil.

　　 Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a sad look.

　　 This scene happened to be seen by Qin Yuyao passing by: "Sister Ximen? What's wrong with you?"

　　 "Huh?" Ximen Qing was suddenly shocked, "What's wrong?"

　　 "I just saw you look very sad." Qin Yuyao asked with some worry, "Did something happen?"

　　 "No," Ximenqing shook his head decisively, "I just remembered some of the past, I'm fine."