With the inheritance of the National Teacher's Mansion on my body, it is not difficult to break this hidden situation, it is nothing more than the need to prepare some props.

The difficulty is that the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

The specific arrangement method of the ten Tibetan bureaus, even the "Twelve Dragon Sutras" is only a fragmentary record, how did that person lay it out?

I can't think of any other reason than the profundity of the Dao.

Against such a tricky enemy, I may not be able to gain the upper hand.

But if you don't care, when this resentful soul is successfully raised in antiques, then it will inevitably be a huge hidden danger.

There's no way I'm going to sit idly by.

"Okay, okay, I know, then you go to the Yinshan Lan Clan, I'll go back by myself, I don't want to care about this matter, don't call me."

The female voice in my ear pulled me back to reality.

"You Nizi."

The middle-aged man's tone was full of helplessness, but he had to be spoiled.

Soon.

The two also walked out of it.

His expression remained indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

The instructors in the camp didn't know their true purpose, but I could tell you that they were here for antiques.

Naturally, you have to put on a show.

I took out the earthworm in my mouth and ears, thought about it for a few seconds, and hurriedly rushed up when the two of them were about to get into the car.

"Wait."

They both stopped and looked back at me.

I took a breath and looked at them calmly: "It's not the Feng Shui Bureau that matters, it's that antique, you guys are going the wrong way!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the two of them froze.

The woman's face froze: "Where did you come from?" Dare to eavesdrop on us? Get me in the car! ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and was about to grab me.

I was slightly on the side of my shoulder, and then my eyes were quick and I grabbed her wrist in one fell swoop, and the cold skin pressed against my fingertips.

I pressed it on its pulse.

"Ahh

The woman screamed in pain, this move could make her soften instantly, but only for a few seconds.

I immediately let go of my hand, then took a step back and said, "Sorry, offended, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I'm here to help you." ”

"You little bastard, look for death!"

The woman was indiscriminate, and when she had eased up, she had to do it again.

"Sister, wait a minute."

"Let go of me!"

Not surprisingly, the middle-aged man stopped her, turned his head to look at me and said, "Classmate, you are a freshman in the Feng Shui Department of Lingda, right?" ”

"Yes."

I nodded.

"What's your name?"

I frowned, but didn't hide it.

"Yang Chengye."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Classmate Yang, hello, what do you mean by what you just said, what can you help us?" ”

I looked around, and the two officers were already walking towards us, as if they were about to give them away.

"Long story short." I said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter what kind of dungeon enters the game, it doesn't matter what kind of underworld palace you enter, the person you are looking for wants to use antiques to nourish the resentful soul." ”

"Once you succeed, the consequences are unimaginable."

"Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked at his sister, who couldn't help but sneer: "Antiques raise resentful souls? Big joke. ”

"You little brat, you're still a college student, and you've read too many novels, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense here!"

I reluctantly said, "Believe it or not, but I can solve this problem......"

But before the words fell, the middle-aged man patted me on the shoulder, smiled lightly and said, "Little friend, return to the team." ”

"We'll take care of that."

"It's none of your business."

"I'll talk to your department chair."

If you don't believe me, just threaten me?

I didn't have such a good temper, so I simply said lightly: "Okay, then I won't care, something will really happen when the time comes......"

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

With that, I turned around and left.

"At a young age, pretending." The woman's ridicule came from behind me, and I didn't pay attention to it.

It's not that I don't want to care, it's just that these two people are obviously too arrogant and don't take me seriously.

Moreover, I came to Lingda this time, using a fake identity, if they really found the Yinshan Lan clan, I would also intervene in it, and it would be a big trouble.

We can only wait and see what happens.

Turn around and let Uncle Yang pay more attention.

I returned to the tent, looked around, and saw that the executive car had gone away.

As for Longping Mountain, many instructors have already brought the students down.

Now that I understand the reason, I can basically be sure that these students just broke into the unstable feng shui bureau and were blinded.

On the way to the formation of the Ten Tibetan Bureaus, it will lead to a very imbalance between yin and yang.

Coupled with the existence of that resentful spirit, it's very common for ghosts to hit walls or something.

There is an accident, not an exaggeration.

The man behind the scenes, I'm afraid he won't dare to show his face.

With such a big movement, even if he is a Heavenly Master-level existence, could it be that he can still be tough with the guns of the entire camp?

By the time we got back to Lingda, it was almost midnight.

The school didn't explain much about this emergency, but the director of our feng shui department explained that most of it was feng shui that had changed.

This kind of education is still in the past.

There is no concealment, and there is no exaggeration.

Everyone is a talent in the feng shui department, and they all know a little bit about it.

It's just that some people are timid, they haven't experienced ghosts and gods, and they're just a little scared.

After some grooming, we disbanded.

On the way back to the dormitory, I was stopped by Xing Chaoran, an assistant teacher.

She is wearing an OL skirt, although her figure is not very perfect, but her calves in black silk still make people think about it.

"Classmate Yang, you come with me."

She dropped a sentence lightly, clasped her hands to her chest, turned around and left.

I touched my nose and guessed something in my mind, but I followed.

When I came to the office, she asked me to sit next to me, and because of the cramped desk, I was almost close to her.

"I've heard that you did well today."

She flipped through the papers and whispered.

"It's okay."

I'll answer casually.

She took off her black-rimmed glasses, curled her hair again, and said without looking back: "The principal called me just now and gave you a punishment." ”

"Disposition?"

"Why?"

I frowned.

I didn't do anything, just punish me?

"You know it yourself." Xing Chaoran glanced at me with beautiful eyes, and his chest straightened: "Our Lingda Feng Shui system has a confidentiality treaty. ”

"The people of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau are not something you can provoke."

"If there's a next time, you're probably going to be fired."

"Do you understand?"

"Oh." I said quietly.

"Also," she raised her finger and pressed her brow to me, complaining, "just after school started, you stabbed me Louzi." ”

"It's either to provoke Wang Li, or to soak in Chen Meng, and to step on Zong Qiqi."

"Why don't you even tease the teacher with you?"