Chapter 143: Searching for the Dragon

The five big and three thick security guards were just about to speak, and one of the guys who beat people took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them into the security guard's hands.

"Report to the instructor, we're joking with each other."

The little boy got up angrily, "They lied to me and beat me like this, it's not a joke at all!"

The security guard was impatient, "Everyone else said it was a joke, and you were so pushy!"

"You say they're bullying you, why don't you bully others?"

"Can't you kid find the reason in yourself!?"

The little boy's face turned blue and white with anger, and he gasped for a few breaths, and suddenly his eyelids rolled and he passed out.

The nosebleed intensified, and the ground quickly became scarlet.

The three children who beat people were also frightened and stunned in place.

Outside the door, someone shouted, "The dean is here!"

The security guard hurriedly shouted, "Quick, you carry this kid to the infirmary, you two wipe the blood off the ground!"

"By the way, you have to go through the back door to the infirmary!"

In half a minute, the injured boy was carried away, and the blood on the ground was wiped clean with a mop by the remaining two boys.

The dean appeared with Xiao Wenwen, followed by a group of reporters.

Jingle Bell –

When the bell rang, all the students stood up in unison, and there were basically no dishes left on their plates.

Yang Yongxin said happily, "Teacher Wenwen, this is the environment of our canteen, every student can finish eating in ten minutes after our education."

"You see, on the wall it is written that the day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat drops are falling into the soil."

"Children know that food doesn't come easily, so they don't have a drop left."

Murphy on the second floor gritted his teeth, "Damn, just this little bit of food, it's not enough to feed the birds, isn't there not a drop left!"

Reporters who don't know the truth are slapping at the wall with slogans to save food.

A reporter interviewed one of the boys.

"Classmate, what do you think of the Maria Behavior Modification School cafeteria?"

The 14-year-old child replied directly without thinking about it: "The school's meals are nutritionally balanced, Dean Yang has advanced management science, and we as students have received a good education!"

"Here, I would like to thank Dean Yang for giving us a chance to regain our lives!"

The lines are rigid and stiff, as if they had been recited in advance.

Next, the reporter interviewed several times, and they all got the same answer.

Taking advantage of the reporter's interview, Murphy and I returned to Xiao Wenwen's team.

Xiao Wenwen whispered, "Mr. Zhuge , from eight o'clock to nine o'clock in the evening, I will first sing a few songs, and then a long motivational speech."

"At that time, both students and staff will participate in the front of the school courtyard."

"You can have an hour to come to this school and find what you're looking for."

I nodded solemnly, put on my mask and sunglasses, and waited for the clock to strike at eight o'clock.

Finally, eight o'clock arrived.

With the ringing of a bell at the radio station, everyone gathered at the school gate.

Murphy and I finally seized the opportunity and slipped back to the school's dormitory building from the backstage where Wenwen was preparing her costumes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the street lights were dim, and there was no one around.

Murphy and I were dressed in black and stood against the wall, as if blending into the background, unnoticed.

In the process of sneaking quietly, Murphy asked in a low voice, "Hidden Dragon, with such a big school, we will definitely not be able to search for it in an hour."

"Besides, Yang Yongxin must have hidden a treasure like this tightly."

"If he digs a hole somewhere on the island and buries the safe with the treasure in it, won't we find the dead?"

"No, it won't."

When you walk to the blind spot at the corner of the teaching building,

I took out a golden ruler from my pocket that looked like a rod and held it flat on my chest.

Murphy looked at the scale rod curiously, and reached out to touch it.

"What is this?"

"Don't make a fuss!"

I slapped her palm off and explained in a deep voice, "The Dragon Ruler, also known as the Earth Spirit Ruler, is a tool for treasure hunting."

Murphy: "How do you hunt for treasure?"

I put the dragon ruler flat on my chest and whispered a mantra.

"The key of feng shui is to avoid evil, first seek no misfortune and talk about happiness."

"There are good ways for everyone to distinguish the true dragon from the beautiful scenery, and the five vulgar and three fearful dragons!"

The dragon ruler rotated a few times, and finally the ruler sank slightly, pointing to the comprehensive office building ahead.

I followed the direction of the dragon ruler and tiptoed forward.

Murphy followed my ass, and kept thinking about it.

"That's not right, people are looking for dragons and dividing money to watch the tangled mountains, why are you different from others?"

I reluctantly explained, "The set of dragon hunting and dividing gold is not used to find the dragon ruler, but from a book called "Shaking the Dragon Sutra", which is used to divide gold and determine the acupoints."

"Also, the dragon ruler is not just a way to find tombs, its greater use is treasure hunting."

"In fact, the principle is very simple, the cultivator injects his own spiritual power into it, so that the Dragon Seeking Ruler can offset the direction of special energy substances, magnetic fields, and so on."

"Later, a group of charlatans used it to look at feng shui, find tombs, etc., and messed up a good treasure."

With that, we came to the downstairs of the office complex.

When I walked in the door, I had already studied the map of the school.

Facing south due north, close to the location of the forest area, is the general office, and the top floor is the principal's office, which is where Yang Yongxin lives.

In the direction of the south, there is the Thanksgiving Teaching Room, which is the teaching building to put it bluntly.

There is a dormitory to the east, a cafeteria to the west, and a small playground in the center where students come to run and exercise on weekdays.

The south side of the teaching building, in the direction of the south gate, has a vacant lot in the center, which is paved with rubber flooring.

Xiao Wenwen's melodious singing voice sounded in the clearing. I have to say that she really has two brushes for singing.

All the teachers and students of the school gathered in the open space in front of the South School, so it was absolutely safe for us to rummage here.

When I got to the door, I found that the door was locked with a U-lock.

Murphy gestured to me, "Archmage, it's time for you to perform."

Holding on to the iron lock, I tried to use metallic energy to open the keyhole directly.

After sensing it for a long time, I was embarrassed and said, "The Seven-Star Life Renewal Lantern seems to be able to suppress the spiritual power in my body, and there is no way to cast spells here."

Murphy glanced up at the open window on the second floor and beckoned to me, "Here, you crouch!"