"Boy Sakura, what's going on?" The QQ prompt on the computer sounded, and a pink lotus flower head was constantly beating, and at first glance it was the avatar limited to the elders in the family.

"I'm quite introverted now, and I don't know where he went when he was a child, but he's still very good, and he stepped into the realm of knowing the micro without anyone's guidance, but I don't know what his basic mental method is Now there is only so much information, after all, I also have to go to class to cover up my identity, and the club activities have not officially started, so there are too few opportunities for direct contact."

Mu Ziying's hand paused slightly, and she looked at the fat bird by the window with her chest puffed up.

"Oh, Sakura-chan asked me to tell you that most of the information is due to her."

The avatar on the opposite side kept showing "Typing...", obviously not fully grasped this chat software.

Tick tick tick.

"The little guy must be crazy about asking for credit, next time I carve more beautiful patterns for her new wings." And you're too active, aren't you, like you, this gratuitous, don't you really want to grub his waist? ”

Mu Ziying pouted dissatisfiedly, "What's unprovoked, it's not for me, besides, he doesn't look like a person who will take the initiative to open his heart, then I won't speak, quantum brainwave communication, right?" Why don't you send more people when you care so much? ”

"You think we don't want to? It's not the plan of those three yet, and I don't know why, but after all, it's not easy for us older generations to come forward in person for the time being, and the relationship between the thaumaturgical world and the governments of the world has become more and more tense after the 'return of the mountains and seas to the ruins'. ”

"His message 'Dynasty' is known?"

In a quaint Taoist temple in the southwestern mountains, an old Taoist priest who was eating fried chicken nuggets smiled slightly, licked his fingers and continued typing.

"The dynasty doesn't know yet, but it's already a little aware, but we have temporarily sealed Bai Yujing's information, if it is really deduced by the Venerable Master, I think it will be the most obscure secret in the thaumaturgical world, related to the origin of the world, he may be the same existence as 'one'."

Mu Ziying looked at the clouds outside the window for a long time, and did not reply to the message, and the other party didn't seem to care, and the avatar dimmed.

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"It's going to rain, it's been an eventful time lately." Looking at the majestic and heavy dark clouds in the sky, Bai Yujing thought of what had happened recently, and his heart became depressed.

I thought that the university was a good start, but I didn't want to start a month before the city began to be foggy, and there were several cases of brutal murder of girls around it.

Passing by the school gate, there was a fully armed SWAT on duty at the door, and his handsome appearance caused many female students who had just finished class to discuss.

Although such measures have been taken in place, Bai Yujing has always been uneasy in his heart, because he heard that the suspect in the murder has not been identified until now, and the whole town is filled with an ominous atmosphere, as if he has returned to London in 1888, and the notorious ripper is wandering in the dark corners of the town, waiting for the poor prey.

"Xiaobai, what are you looking at? If I don't go to the cafeteria anymore, I don't have any food. The roommate's voice came from the front.

"Oh, come on." Bai Yujing gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suppressed these uneasiness for the time being, after all, with the protection of the special police, there was another bigger problem in front of him, that book somehow appeared in his drawer to cultivate the mental method "Wanli Chen".

On the first page of the book, there is a gorgeous flower on the other side, and next to it is a column of handwriting containing vast sword intent:

To you who have been alone for eighteen years.

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Thunder roared, raindrops crackled and hit the land, and the world became a blurry ink painting in the rain. Pedestrians hurried by, no one noticing a dark shadow appearing and disappearing among the puddles.

A female student had just run out of the study room, carrying the textbooks left in the classroom, and the huge campus would never see a second person for a while.

"Bad luck, unlucky, just take a textbook, why is it raining! You'll have to go back before you turn into a soup chicken. The girl complained about the terrible weather, but was oblivious to the impending reflection in the puddle behind her, until the shadow was on her feet and walked with her, her white eyes staring at her.

"Huh? Why haven't you arrived at the dormitory yet, is it usually so far away? Foggy? Thinking of the recent rumors of a serial killer in foggy days, the girl still felt endless fear coming at her despite knowing the school's security measures, and she took a bigger step, wanting to get rid of the cold rain curtain and return to the warm and noisy dormitory as soon as possible.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and it was white, like the universe that Pangu had not yet opened the world. The only sound on the entire campus is the sound of girls' canvas shoes stepping in the water.

"Why, why, why! Why not a dormitory yet! The girl bit her lip as hard as she could, her body trembling uncontrollably, and finally she fell into the rain and mist, knelt down and stood up, tears pouring out uncontrollably, and endless fear had filled her body.

Looking at her own reflection on the wet road, smiling at herself distorted under the blow of the raindrops, the water droplets around the girl suddenly began to flow backwards and converge, and in the girl's eyes, a human face similar to her jumped up from the puddle, and the black mist danced in it, and the reflection expression was so frightened, as if it was a rehearsal of what was going to happen, slowly approaching her cheeks, and the Grim Reaper began to wield a scythe, harvesting desperate souls.

"Boom!" A sudden thunderbolt hit the girl's reflection accurately, and a wail like a ferocious bird came out, and the gathered water instantly dispersed, and the girl fainted.

Click, click, click.

As the footsteps approached, the fog gradually dissipated, and the figure of a girl slowly walked out, holding a yellow talisman that was dissipating in her hand.

"Did you run away? But it should have been seriously injured. The cold female voice groaned to herself, there was not much emotion in her voice, and the girl looked coldly at the place where the reflection had existed.

More footsteps in the distance were approaching, it should be the school personnel who were alarmed by the thunder, the girl didn't have time to look closely, she could only clip her fingers, a new yellow charm appeared, and with a gentle throw, the yellow charm fell steadily on the cheeks of the fainting girl, and then turned into a few strands of gold into the girl's facial features and forehead.

"Here! A student fainted, I am afraid that he was scratched by the lightning just now, and he will be sent to the school hospital immediately! Noisy voices sounded, there were teachers, security guards, and police personnel, but Mu Ziying had long since left.