"Alone?" a voice appeared in my head, and it was actually Mr. Mu's voice.

Chang Feibai hurriedly raised his head and looked around, it was dim all around, and there was no figure. Only a few seats apart, I don't know when a black kitten was staring at him, seeing Chang Feibai looking over, the cat grinned lazily and jumped away, and soon disappeared in the darkness.

"Meow~"

At the same time, Mr. Mu's voice sounded from Chang Feibai's mind again: "What about your partners?"

"I don't have a partner," Chang Fei Bai Jianmu gave up the search without showing up, and responded tentatively with his consciousness while continuing to eat: "In this situation, it is difficult to believe and understand a person. ”

"You should have a partner, you shouldn't be so lonely, it looks as lonely as I am. Mr. Mu's voice.

"How do you know that I must be lonely alone?" Chang Feibai replied indifferently.

"Of course I know, my protégé," Teacher Mu said with a light smile, "You are very inattentive in class now, and your mind is full of your brother's business." I remember when you first entered the school, you were still very sensible, much more rational than you are now, and even when you were brought to the Archive of the Dead, there was not the slightest emotional turmoil, and you were unusually determined. ”

"I was too naïve at that time," Chang Fei said loudly as he pointed the spoon in his hand in one direction in the darkness, "and now I'm already conscious! I still won't ask you why you got me to this hellish place, but what is it? Even if everything is in your hands, I will graduate alive to show you!"

Before the words fell, a black shadow rushed forward and grabbed Chang Feibai's wrist holding the spoon, flexible and silent. At the same time that it all began and ended in the blink of an eye, the spotlights of the playground turned on, and a black shadow appeared in an instant—it was the wooden teacher with a slender body like a hemp pole.

"You do have some awareness, compared to you in the early stage of the six consciousnesses to make great progress, and you have actually mastered the method of using reverse communication of consciousness to confirm the location of the target," Teacher Mu said, "But these are far from enough, your brother's affairs are beginning to bother you, and your heart has been shaken too much." If you still had the original sanity, you wouldn't be sitting here so alone. ”

"Maybe you're right, if you were more sensible, maybe I'd be one of those troubled dogs by now. Chang Feibai sighed.

"So you're not fully enlightened, you're still so irrational. Teacher Mu let go of the hand holding Chang Feibai's wrist and continued: "You have too many things to scruple about, you don't even dare to kill people with your gun, when you are faced with a life-and-death decision, the defect in instinct will be enough to bring about catastrophe." You're too short of your brother. ”

Compared to Chang Feizhan, he heard too much, but this time he was angry, and a kind of resentment that was completely denied by others instantly roared in his mind and broke the embankment. He skillfully shook his hand and summoned the gun, the muzzle of the gun pressed hard against Mr. Mu's head, his eyes were red, and he glared into the eyes of this slender man.

Murderous intentions are only in one thought, and they will happen when they are touched.

After holding on for a long time, Chang Feibai slowly withdrew the gun, and he didn't pull the trigger after all: "I am indeed inferior to my brother, and only he will recognize me." He's a good brother, so I don't want him to die like that. ”

Teacher Mu naturally looked indifferent, and said calmly: "I know that this is not because of material dependence, but spiritual dependence. That's why you're full of flaws. You don't shoot because you still have some sanity, and if you lose your mind completely, you will be punished with a serious attack on the school staff. So if you don't want to pay for it, don't lose your heart and stick to your senses. ”

"Why are you telling me this? ”

"Because I'm your instructor," Mr. Mu said, "It's very overcast, and heavy rain is coming, so hurry up and prepare." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and a black cat also followed his back and hurriedly followed, jumping into Teacher Mu's arms. Looking at the back of this person and a cat, Chang Feibai had a bad premonition in his heart.

That night, Tenglong did not return to the bedroom, and even Cheng Yi and Dou Ding only knew that he had participated in the action of the Heavenly Dao Society, but they did not know what it was at all. It rained heavily during the night, but the dragon still didn't come back.

Chang Feibai tossed and turned back and forth on the bed in a restless mood, thinking of Teacher Mu's words from time to time, and scenes of talking to him in the past also surfaced from time to time. He remembered that night in the Archives of the Dead, where Chang Fei's archives were prominently lined up, black smoke rising like flames around the seal of the portfolio. Teacher Mu pulled out a chair out of thin air in front of Chang Feibai's eyes and sat down......

Chang Feibai couldn't hold his breath anymore, turned over, jumped out of bed, put on a raincoat, walked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the thrift market. found that in the shop, it happened to be Xu Hao who was on duty at night, and when he saw Chang Feibai coming, he settled the patient and dragged him to a relatively remote warehouse in the corner of the shop street in the rain. It wasn't until Xu Hao took out the tea set and began to make tea that the two sat down with each other.

"I know you must have a clue when you came at this time," Xu Hao said while scalding the bowl with boiling water, "Let's hear it." ”

"I want to know about the Archives of the Dead, how much can I say, and the price you decide. "Chang Fei is straight to the point, the reason why he is so interested in this information with almost zero value orientation is that he has really seen the Archive of the Undead, and he went to that place under the leadership of Teacher Mu on the first night of school. It is difficult for most people to believe that there is such an evil place, if they don't see it with their own eyes, no one will believe in this existence, Chang Feibai is very lucky, he even found out about Chang Feizhan from it, and the archives show very obvious signs of dying.

Xu Hao couldn't help but be stunned, his heart couldn't help jumping suddenly, and secretly thought, this kid is really not an ordinary person, there will definitely be no more than ten people who know the existence of the Archives of the Dead in their freshman year, even if they are students who are about to graduate in their senior year, there will definitely be no more than fifty people who know, and all the information involved in the Archives of the Dead will be valued at tens of thousands of credits. Thinking of this, Xu Hao couldn't help but hesitate to use Chang Feibai's consumption power...... Should I say it or not.

Seeing that Xu Hao stopped the movements in his hand, the expression on his face changed back and forth, but he didn't say a word, so he hurriedly said: "I've been there, and I haven't stayed for a long time, and there are many places that need the information you provide to help me analyze." ”

Hearing this, Xu Hao's heart was even more shocked, he knew that most of the information about the Archives of the Dead on the market was a long-standing old story, and most of the people who provided the information were obtained from transactions, not in person. In this way, Xu Hao couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart, thinking that he could get more valuable information from his mouth in the future, he no longer hesitated, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and skillfully brewed a bowl of jasmine (fine reading, all in the Zongheng Chinese network) flower tea, and said: " It would be best if I could help you, but this is information from a long time ago, according to legend, the Seeking Dao Academy has an archive specially established for the deceased, and the entrance barrier is in the elevator leading to the basement of a certain teaching building, which is loaded with the files of every student who has died since the establishment of the school, none of them are missing, even if it is a missing student, as long as he faces death, the archive will also have more of his files out of thin air. When a red seal with a nether spell appears on the seal of the file, the person is dead. Legend has it that a person's signs of dying are given by the archives. For example, if a student is about to drown, the corresponding unsealed file will become damp and even seep into water droplets. Students who are about to be burned to death will have the corresponding unsealed file ignited, and although the file bag will not be burned, the temperature of the flame will be real and hot. If a person is about to be assassinated, the killer will have the killer's characteristics such as hair color, iconic appendages, or a very characteristic smell from the deceased's previous file. ”

Chang Feibai nodded thoughtfully.

"Come on, let's drink tea first, I like Pu'er the most on weekdays, good Pu'er is not much on the market in the South Campus now, to be honest, the more you drink the sweeter and the more fragrant it must be a process problem, good Pu'er should be bitter, bitter with sweetness, astringent and moisturizing. The key is bubble resistance, and there are more than ten bubbles, which is absolutely no problem. But thinking that you may not be in this way, people take a little jasmine, whether you understand tea or not, jasmine (boutique reading, all in the Zongheng Chinese network) flower tea audience is still relatively common, I think you should be able to accept it. ”

Speaking, Xu Hao diligently picked up the gaiwan and filled half a cup of Chang Feibai's small tea cup, and the unique aroma of jasmine (boutique reading, all in the vertical and horizontal Chinese network) flower tea immediately spread, puffing a small sip, full of fragrance, warming the throat, cooling the spleen and lungs. This is really as Xu Hao said, even if you don't have to be a person in the tea ceremony, you can enjoy it.

Xu Hao continued: "When you are in the Archives of the Dead, it would be good if you could find the file of the Fire Dragon Feizhan, and you can find more clues according to this hint by looking at the signs he gaves up. ”

"It's a black mist, and it's like a flame like black smoke, lingering. Chang Feibai said.

"Uh...... You...... Hehe, "Xu Hao has been completely convinced, this kid is really surprisingly home, his combat power is mediocre, although he may be a very powerful existence at this stage of his freshman year, but looking at the entire Seeking Dao Academy, this is just a small role at the level of cannon fodder." However, it was this cannon fodder-level small character in front of him who shocked him again and again, he had personally been to the legendary forbidden land, and the purposeful investigation was very strong, this kid was a demon? How could he do it?

"The signs are obvious, and I want to hear your analysis. Chang Feibai said.

Xu Hao retracted his thoughts, took a sip of tea and analyzed: "If it is a sign of death caused by smoke will appear in the smoke cloud, it is obvious that this is completely different from what you said." In this way, there is only one possibility, which is the unique sign of the person who kills the fire dragon and flies, maybe it is the smoke soul physique...... , the fire dragon class has a smoke soul physique, I'm afraid ......"

"I know, it's him!"