Principal Wolf stood at the table, looking down at the water in the basin, holding both sides of the basin with both hands.

Inside the basin is the clear reflection of his face.

"Phew!" Yuan Ding snorted, his right hand raised flat, and his index finger pointed at the forehead of the wolf principal in the void.

"Principal Wolf, don't move! I'm going to do my job!" Yuan Ding commanded.

"Ahh

At this moment, seeing Yuan Ding's solemn face, although his whole body was extremely itchy, how could Principal Wolf dare to move?

As Yuan Ding's recitation speed accelerated, Principal Wolf found that the water in the basin, which was originally calm like a mirror, had become ripples. The reflection of his face naturally became more and more blurred with the increasing vibration amplitude of the water waves.

"Go!" After about three minutes, Yuan Ding's chatter came to an abrupt end.

He opened his eyes, wiped the fine sweat from his head, lowered his eyes, and stared at the basin of water on the table with a nervous expression.

The water in the basin gradually calmed down as Yuan Ding's spell stopped, and in the water, a reflection resurfaced, but when the water waves were completely calm, Principal Wolf was completely dumbfounded! Yuan Feng also stared at his little eyes in surprise.

Because, the reflection in the water was not him, but the mysterious short, brown-skinned eater!

"Is it him?" asked Yuan Ding without waiting for Principal Wolf to finish his surprise.

"That's right!" the Wolf Headmaster cried.

"He's the diner in your mouth, that is, the head lowering master, Senior brother, how did you get it?" you can do it!" Yuan Feng also exclaimed.

"Okay! It's just him!" Yuan Ding ignored the surprise of the two. He turned to say: "You two, take a good look at the inside of the basin, that clown's skill is not low, compared to me, I can be described as half a catty, don't blink, it's best for us to know where this clown is harming people now!"

When he finished, he sat cross-legged with his feet folded and sat cross-legged, palms facing upwards and naturally resting on his legs. Then, with his eyes closed, his mouth like a machine gun fired from a bullet, he once again quickly recited a spell that only he could understand.

“&**&%&&&.........”

After about a minute, the stout man's figure slowly revealed, and then, the environment he was in.

It was just a very ordinary room, with a large bed, a bedside table, a desk lamp, and a 21-inch color TV on the opposite side of the bed. It's very simple. Next to the color TV, standing was the short man's attendant, the young man.

The two of them looked like they were in a modest inn.

At this time, the short man was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were closed. With his hands on his chest, between those two palms, there was suddenly the Parker pen of the Wolf Principal!

In front of him, there was a stove with five incense sticks of three long and two short, which were burning!