"Really?"

Mr. Seventy-One was overjoyed and asked anxiously, "Seventh Prince, what can you do?" ”

Qiye said: "The solution is very simple, that is, Mr. Seventy-One, you are conceited with both hands, and go to Mr. Seventy-two to ask for guilt." ”

Mr. Seventy-One thought it was a good way, but when he heard that it was this method, he couldn't help but grimace, "Seventh Prince, don't be joking, with the temper of Senior Sister Seventy-two, if I appear in front of her with conceited hands, she won't cut me into eight pieces?"

Qiye smiled: "Mr. Seventy-One, don't worry, Mr. Seventy-Two will never kill you, at most he will only beat you." ”

Mr. Seventy-One was puzzled: "How can you be sure that Senior Sister Seventy-Two will not kill me?"

Qiye smiled: "There are two reasons, first, you are senior brothers and sisters, if Mr. Seventy-Two really wants to kill you, those gentlemen in the Confucian Garden will definitely not stand by and stop her." ”

"Second, Mr. Seventy-Two is only angry with you, but he doesn't have murderous intentions towards you. ”

Qiye sat down slowly, poured himself a glass of water, and said leisurely: "If one person really wants to kill another person, he will definitely be desperate and use his strongest means." But Mr. Seventy-One, you yourself just said that the most powerful thing about Mr. Seventy-Two is the five-colored stone, and she chased and killed you with only a big knife, not the five-color stone, that is, she did not use the strongest means. ”

Mr. Seventy-One suddenly realized, "Senior Sister Seventy-two just used a knife to scare me and make me run around in fear, so as to humiliate me and regain face." ”

"Exactly. Qiye said indifferently: "The more you run, the more Mr. Seventy-Two will chase you, on the contrary, if you don't run, she won't chase you." ”

Mr. Seventy-One was still a little worried: "I'm still a little afraid of the big knife in the hand of Senior Sister Seventy-two, what if she misses it for a while, or is angry for a while, and slashes it down?"

Qiye shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Then you will bring a leather whip and let her whip you." ”

Mr. Seventy-One's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed: "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

I saw him turn around in a circle, and then retreat into the ground, and disappear.

Qiye frowned slightly, and stepped on the ground with his foot.

This Mr. Seventy-One, come from the ground, go away, Qiye is really afraid that one day, his house will be the same as Mr. Seventy-two's house, which will be hollowed out and collapsed.

Sending away Mr. Seventy-One, Qiye pondered.

According to Mr. Seventy-One, after he fell asleep last night, he walked out inexplicably, and he didn't know what he was doing?

If the body wants to act autonomously, it must have a consciousness controlling the body in order to act.

That is, there is another consciousness that controls the body.

Qiye pondered for a while and found two possibilities.

The first possibility is that the bronze mirror is the ghost.

Although he still didn't know what the purpose of that bronze mirror was, he could be sure that the bronze mirror was definitely not simple, otherwise, Wei Qingshan would not have wanted to snatch it back so much.

The second possibility is that there is still a consciousness in this body!

"The Seven Princes!"

Qiye subconsciously thought of the original owner of this body, the Seven Princes of the Snow Country.

In a way, this body is like a house, Qiye is just a tenant, and the original owner of the house is the Seven Princes.

If the Seven Princes die, then, this house is Qiye's. But if the Seventh Prince is not dead, the ownership of this house is yet to be discussed.

It's a pity, now Qiye can't prove whether the Seven Princes are completely dead, is there still some consciousness left in the body?

Therefore, he can only verify the first possibility.

If the first possibility is negative, then the answer is obvious.

This is also the reason why Qiye wants to help Mr. Seventy-One solve the problem, because Mr. Seventy-One can help him investigate the matter about the bronze mirror.

After sorting out the causes and consequences, and making sure that there was nothing missing in this matter, Qiye walked out of the room, planning to talk to the blue-clothed girl Fan Beibei.

He didn't know anything about things before, but now it seems that after he fell asleep, another consciousness took control of him and did something with Van Beibei.

He's going to find out what the hell is going on between them?

Again, anyone does things with a purpose.

The other consciousness controls the body to do things.,There must be his purpose.,Only by figuring out his purpose,Seven leaves can follow the vine.,To understand him.,And then control him.。

With the character of the seven leaves,,It will never allow any uncontrollable factors to coexist with yourself.。

After asking for directions for a long time, and squatting in front of the girls' dormitory for a long time, Qiye finally waited for Fan Beibei at the door of the dormitory.

From afar, Qiye saw Fan Beibei and beckoned to her.

Fan Beibei also noticed Qiye, and hurriedly ran over, and said with a shy face: "Didn't you make an appointment to meet in the evening?

This kind of moment, this kind of picture, this kind of tone, how should I answer?

Qiye's brain was running rapidly, but before he could figure out how to answer, he said, 'I miss you', and subconsciously blurted out.

Fan Beibei's immature little face turned red, and he shyly hammered his chest, and said angrily: "I hate it." ”

With that, she hurriedly turned around and ran away.

“oh my god！”

Qiye subconsciously said another sentence in English, and now he even has the heart to scold his mother.

He is not an emotional idiot, when he was on Earth, he had seven or eight ex-girlfriends, and later got married and had children.

Looking at Fan Beibei's shy little woman, her heart is clearly rippling and she likes herself.

At this moment, Qiye seemed to understand what the other consciousness in the body had done?

He took a step back, trying to slip away.

Nazhi Fan Beibei suddenly turned his head and looked at him, "What did you just say?

Qiye shook his head and said, "No, I didn't say anything." ”

Fan Beibei said angrily: "Then you still don't keep up? Don't you miss me? Today, Miss Ben will be kind and accompany you for a day." ”

As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her jade hand to Qiye and motioned for him to come over and hold her.

Qiye said hesitantly: "Eh...... I suddenly remembered that Feng Jiaoxi said that he had something to do with me, so I left first, goodbye. ”

didn't have time to shake hands, and Qiye ran away.

In his heart, he secretly greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the other consciousness.

This is Yangshan Academy, a place to study, and if he provokes this kind of thing, if outsiders know about it, he will be in big trouble.

Fan Beibei was left to stand there alone, looking confused.

......

Library Pavilion, Qiye is here again, but this time, he came prepared.

There are really geniuses in this world!

Some people can never forget any book, no matter how many words there are, as long as they can read it once, they can remember it.

Obviously, Nanaba's is not such a genius, but he has a memory chip in his capsule bracelet.

He plans to use a memory chip to copy the books in the library and implant them in his head, so that he can save a lot of time and gain knowledge directly without reading.

What about genius? What about memorization?

In the face of high technology, the same is killed in seconds, all of them are scum.

He clipped the memory chip to his fingertips and swiped his hand over the shelf, copying the contents of the book.

This is not a copy, it is a scan, and it will not touch the forbidden Taoism on the books.

It took three hours, and Qiye finally scanned the books on the first floor of the library and recorded them all.

This makes me have to sigh, the academy library is worthy of being the place with the largest collection of books in the world, and with such a quick scanning method, it took three hours to sweep the first floor. If you really read it with your heart, I'm afraid that if you don't have ten years or eight years, don't think about reading so many books, it's too much.

After a little rest, Qiye ascended to the second floor.

He casually opened a book, the handwriting on it was clear, it seemed that he could understand and read the books on this floor.

The boy said that these books are forbidden, and once the content of the books is beyond the reader's comprehension, the handwriting will be blurred or even disappear, making it difficult for people to read clearly.

Without any hesitation, Qiye took out the memory chip and continued to scan.

......

Outside the library cabinet,

It was still under the big tree, it was still the three people, it was still the chessboard, Mr. Two and Mr. Eighteen were playing chess again, and Mr. Sixty-six was watching.

Mr. Sixty-Six was furious, "Senior Brother Eighteen, didn't you say that you have already taken care of the Seventh Prince?"

Mr. Eighteen looked stunned, "I've already asked Senior Brother Seventy-One to watch him, what's wrong?

Mr. Sixty-Six said angrily: "Look at him, how do you explain the incident of the girls' dormitory last night?"

"Girls' dormitory?" asked Mr. Eighteen, "What happened to the girls' dormitory last night?"

Mr. Sixty-Six said: "He sneaked into the girls' dormitory last night to find Fan Beibei, alarmed a large group of people, and was almost caught. In the end, if I hadn't helped him, he would have been captured by life. ”

"No, it won't. Mr. Eighteen was surprised: "Is he so bold?"

Mr. Sixty-Six snorted coldly: "Eighteenth Senior Brother, haven't you heard the four words "lustful and gallant?"

Mr. Eighteen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, annoyed.

I knew that this kind of thing would happen, and I shouldn't have brought Qiye back in the first place, but now it's like this, which makes him embarrassed. He brought the person back, how should he explain it to the academy?

Mr. Two snickered on the side, this time he learned to be obedient, he didn't care about it at all, and pushed it all to Mr. Eighteen.

"Huh!?"

Mr. Two suddenly turned his head to look at the library and asked, "Why did he go up to the second floor after only three hours?"

Mr. Sixty-Six muttered, "This is impossible, there is a ban on the staircase on every floor, and you must read at least half of the books on the next floor before you can go upstairs." Otherwise, you will be stopped by a ban and will not be allowed to go upstairs. ”

Mr. Eighteen was also puzzled, "There are 300,000 books on the first floor of the Library Pavilion, how long has he been here for the Library Pavilion? It adds up to less than ten hours, and he has read 100,000 books? Even if it was the senior brother back then, I am afraid he did not have such a fast speed." ”

Mr. Sixty-Six: "This is a bit strange, do you want me to go in and take a look?"

Mr. Two shook his head and said, "Don't look at indecent things." ”

Sixty-six was stunned, and arched his hand: "Second Senior Brother Xie taught." ”