In the heart of the city, there was a rather majestic building.
The office of the Lady, the secretary of the Lord of Mo Immortal Castle, was on the top floor, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, one could completely overlook the city. Especially at night, the splendid lights of the city's heart made one feel nostalgic.
It was eight o 'clock in the morning …
A woman wearing a hairpin and black traditional clothes stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes a little vacant and her brows tightly furrowed.
As soon as she arrived at the office, the Lady received bad news — her subordinate Ah You's life signal had disappeared!
Everyone who worked in Mo Immortal Castle had the Lord's soul brand on them, which could be combined with a special life detector to monitor them. If it suddenly disappeared, it meant one of two things: either the soul brand had been washed away, or they were already dead … The Lady of Castle was very clear about Ah You's plan.
The Lady of the Castle was very clear about Ah You's plan. She had also single-handedly planned and arranged for Ah You to go out and take revenge on Song Qingshu this time.
However, Song Qingshu and Ah You's soul brands had unexpectedly disappeared!
For the sake of a mere Song Qingshu, she had actually lost two of her beloved generals …
The Lady of Castle found this a little hard to accept.
Furthermore, she couldn't guarantee that Song Qingshu was truly dead.
Although the life detector showed that Song Qingshu's soul brand had indeed disappeared, she couldn't rule out the possibility that this guy might have found a way to wash it away …
While she was pondering this, the originally transparent floor-to-ceiling windows were shrouded in a layer of haze. Looking at the black shadow reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Lady's eyes twitched, and she bowed a little fearfully. "Greetings, Lord!"
The black shadow's voice seemed to come from an ethereal void as it echoed heavily. "My venerable self saw that Song Qingshu's soul brand had disappeared. Is he … already dead?"
The Lady lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "This still needs to be investigated."
"This time, for the sake of a mere pawn, we actually lost two generals. You must reflect … "
"Yes, Lord."
The Lady cupped her fists at the black shadow. "This subordinate will definitely find out the truth as soon as possible, and will immediately lead people to investigate. If Song Qingshu is really dead, we will definitely be able to find traces of body-dissolving fluid at the coordinates where the life detector disappeared. "
"Actually, my venerable self has always suspected that this person has someone behind him. The deaths of the Great Sage and Second Sage, as well as the betrayal of the Third Sage, are a warning to us. You must be extremely careful this time. At this point, our Mo Immortal Castle can no longer tolerate any mistakes … "
"Don't worry, Lord. Even if Song Qingshu has someone backing him, given our Mo Immortal Castle's current foundation, no one can shake us … Given Lord's strength, as long as you can find that stone ghost mask, it will only be a matter of time before you dominate the world."
The Castle Lord nodded. "Yes, we must investigate the matter regarding the stone ghost mask as soon as possible …"
At this moment, the shadow of the Castle Lord on the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly flickered. Then, a cry of "Ah!" came from the void. Then, without saying a word, the shadow on the floor-to-ceiling window dissipated into nothingness.
The Lady was stupefied!
Could it be that the Castle Lord was attacked?
"Castle Lord? Castle Lord? "
The bodyguard tried calling out twice.
About ten seconds later, the black shadow reappeared on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the voice of the Lord of the Castle came from the void again, "… I'm fine. There was an accident just now. My long-range projector ran out of power! That new guy forgot to charge it for me last night, and he even spilled his coffee on my pants! Luckily, my pants are waterproof! "
The Lady: "…"
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Given the relationship between No. 59 High School's Headmaster Jin and No. 60 High School's Headmaster Chen, No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School were actually quite close. It was just that in recent years, the students had been competing with each other more seriously. But after the last spirit sword exchange meet, the relationship between the two schools had improved a lot.
Meeting He Bufeng and Tang Jingze for the second time gave Wang Ling a very mystical feeling.
Back then, at No. 59 High School, one of them was a delinquent senior whose name made people tremble with fear, and the other was the president of the student union who liked to find fault with others and compare himself with others … But both of them had ended up the same way. After the four-day spirit sword exchange meet, both of them had lost their temper. Thus, they had embarked on the path of studying hard and making progress every day, adhering to the core values of cultivation …
The first two classes this morning were still Teacher Pan's Dao talismans class.
The teaching progress of the two schools was actually about the same. He Bufeng had no pressure at all to learn, and there was no need to mention Tang Jingze, who was an old senior who was about to graduate. He knew the high school curriculum like the back of his hand.
"After studying for the past few weeks, I believe that everyone already has a corresponding understanding of the four major spirit talismans. Among the functional spirit talismans, the spirit-guiding talisman … this is the focus of our midterm exam. Today, I'm going to talk to you about the application of expanded functions of spirit talismans … "
At this point, everyone basically understood that Teacher Pan was going to start her daily lessons that went beyond the syllabus again …
"The spirit talisman I'm going to talk to you about today is the meditation talisman …"
Hearing this, Wang Ling couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This was a spirit talisman with an extremely high degree of difficulty. Through meditation, one could project it into the void and see some revelations about the future. But because it was very difficult, the success rate was extremely low.
After mixing cinnabar with spirit water, Teacher Pan unfolded the yellow talisman and began a preliminary demonstration. She focused her spirit energy on the writing brush and frowned as she carefully wrote on the yellow talisman to ensure that there were no mistakes in the seal. The slightest mistake could directly cause the creation of the meditation talisman to fail.
After about three minutes, Teacher Pan put away the brush and injected spirit energy into the yellow talisman. "Everyone, look carefully …"
A moment later, the yellow talisman fluttered in the air; it was a dress that looked a little gorgeous. It was a little out of place with Teacher Pan's serious and old-fashioned style …
Teacher Pan pushed up her glasses. "This is a Dharma dress that I bought on a certain Taobao a few days ago …"
Although Teacher Pan's demonstration had been successful, even Teacher Pan herself wasn't clear on what this brightly colored dress symbolized, and what kind of story would happen around it in the future. The meditation talisman could reveal key objects in the future, but as for what these key objects represented, one would have to use one's imagination to guess.
Teacher Pan then gave everyone a set of talisman making tools. "Now, students, try out the steps just now."
The classroom exploded once again.
The seal on the meditation talisman was intricate and complicated, and it was a huge test of wrist strength to write it; the slightest difference in thickness could lead to failure.
Even Tang Jingze, an old senior from No. 59 High School, had to use up several yellow talismans, and he couldn't help frowning: this was too difficult!
But just as he was trying it out by accident, the yellow talisman on Dopey Guo's desk suddenly buzzed and burst forth with light …
Master of Dopey stared at the floating yellow talisman in disbelief. "Did … did it work?"
Everyone's gazes followed the direction of the sky, and a moment later, a shadow was projected.
"What's that?"
Feather Lin looked curiously at the thing that had been projected from the sky. It looked very much like a fungus, with mushroom heads on both sides. On the top was something shaped like a mouth, and below it was a small hole which looked very smooth …
"…" When the boys around them saw this thing, they were directly stupefied.
Master of Dopey coughed. "Do you know the taisui fungus? This thing is our family's ancestral meat lingzhi mushroom! "
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