"Fellow Daoist, the condition of the bellflower is getting worse and worse."

In the principal's office, the Great Onmyoji and Lin Daozu sat opposite each other and tasted tea, and the steaming white mist curled up at the mouth of the cup.

Qingming's face was worried, he came this time, not only to play, but also to ask for help.

"It's not easy for the characters to be detached."

"What's more, Kikyo is one of the protagonists in a certain period of time and space, which certainly brings her more potential, but it is also a factor that hinders her from cultivating to become real."

Qingming nodded and said:

"Kikyo she was in the key step, under the influence of the same bellflowers, and gained the knowledge and memory that did not belong to her, and even because of her particularity, many dead bellflowers used her as a bridge to communicate with each other......"

"The last time I bumped into her, she turned into a Huangquan witch, with ten thousand souls, and she took the road of achieving the Huangquan Road in her own right, and she was about to catch up with most of the Fusang Prefecture, and the entire Fusang Necromancer was attracted to it...... Afterwards, I had to help her calm the spirit of the riot and place her inside the Gensokyo Great Barrier, cutting off the two realms, so that she didn't get completely out of control. ”

"Now every few days, Kikyo will fuse some of his and my memories and accept the cultivation and emotional memories of his life after he died...... I could feel that she was getting lost. ”

With a long sigh, the Great Onmyoji was also distressed.

The so-called isotope, also called him and me, is another possibility for a person, and theoretically there are infinite possibilities for each person.

However, in fact, there is still an end, but it is relatively large and difficult to exhaust.

"Originally, in my budget with Kikyo, it was to cut off the connection with him and me, and to embark on the only path in the world. I don't want to make a mistake, but Kikyo began to passively assimilate him and me...... This is my temple, and I can't complain about it. ”

Qingming bluntly stated his mistakes, and listed the means taken later, and continued:

"Her current process, once it starts, is difficult to interrupt, and she can only hope that she herself will break free on her own, and at that time, she may be able to comprehend the only realm of the worlds and completely transcend the shackles of the plot. Yes, it's not an entirely bad thing. ”

"It's just that Kikyo has only practiced for a hundred years, even if you count the previous life as Tsuiko, it is less than two hundred years, I estimate that she can accommodate no more than twenty him and me at most, and it is very dangerous to exceed this number, and she is already approaching the limit."

"In short, fellow Daoist, I want to ask you to take action, even if it can't be cured, it's good to take a break for a while...... She was so tired. ”

Lin Zhengyang thought for a while and said:

"In my dream world, there is still a lack of a dream guide, so let Kikyo go."

"Huangliang has dreamed for more than a thousand years, and it should be enough to think about it."

Qingming smiled and said:

"Then please."

"You and I are one, why be polite."

In the auditorium, crowded with freshmen who came to report, stood in several rows, lined up in a long queue according to their heights.

Most of them are ten-year-olds, eleven-year-olds, and a few are older, nor are they more than thirteen years old.

In the first class, we did not recruit auditors or older students.

This is one of the rules that are already pre-set when the offer letter is issued.

"Headmaster, it's up to you to administer the entrance test."

The eyed Culorido, dressed in a well-tailored tuxedo, walked over with a serious face, holding a thick magic book in his hand.

The reason why Culorido is willing to come here is only because of the pursuit of knowledge from another world.

He seems to be a human, but in fact he is another world that contains hundreds of parallel world communities, and what appears in front of him is nothing more than a deliberately downgraded projection.

Even so, this projection also has all the power of being a Kulo magician at his peak, as well as superior knowledge, and can be regarded as a magic god who is proficient in almost all fields of magic.

"After the first entrance test, I don't know how many people will be left here."

After saying this, Coolorido stepped aside and watched Lin Zhengyang step forward.

"Silence—"

The loud voice spread throughout the auditorium, with a hint of coercion, enhancing the presence of this sentence, which was difficult to ignore.

The scene was silent, and the children at least did not dare to continue to make loud noises.

Glancing at the field, there were about five or six thousand people, Lin Zhengyang opened his mouth and continued:

"You've all received your acceptance letters, and you've successfully found the entrance to the school, and you've come here as new students—"

By the end of the reporting process, the number of missed students for various reasons had reached one-third."

"But—that doesn't mean you've made it!"

"Following the instructions in the notice, finding the entrance to the school and getting here without any problems is just the first step. This step is not limited to outside help, but then you will need to face an entrance test on your own. ”

"Those who pass will be successfully enrolled, and those who fail will be sent home."

"Okay, next, I'll preside over this test, Professor Bai, please give me the prepared incense burner, thank you."

The witch, who was shrouded in a black veil, handed over an antique incense burner half a person high, and gave a box of long incense.

The long incense was inserted into the incense burner, the fire was lit, and suddenly, a burst of green smoke slowly rose.

"Now, let's go."

The children's dreams on the field suddenly felt so sleepy, their eyelids drooped, their eyes closed, and they fell into silence.

Under the influence of an invisible force, they fell asleep while standing.

"Before the incense burns out, anyone who can wake up on his own is considered qualified."

Nodding, the witch of the East waited by the sidelines, watching over the new life.

After a few more words of explanation to Culori, Lin Zhengyang left the auditorium.

Walking outside, there is a portrait of Archimedes, a well-known mathematician, who is reading intently holding a copy of the Book of Calculations, and an open Dictionary of Ancient Chinese.

Knocking on the frame, Archimedes did not react.

Lin Zhengyang casually threw out a small ball of electric sparks and hit the frame.

"Who?"

Archimedes looked up.

"Headmaster, is there anything you can do? I'm studying ancient Chinese mathematics, don't bother me if it's okay. ”

"Something, please inform Qingming for me, the time is already up."

Lin Zhengyang didn't care about Archimedes' neglect, and the Archimedes in the portrait came from Lin Zhengyang's own impression of this character in history.

He thinks that Archimedes is a scholar obsessed with mathematics, so Archimedes must not know what it means to be a whisker, and anything that disturbs her arithmetic will not be welcomed by him.

"Okay, Headmaster."

The old man reluctantly left the frame to inform the others.