Chapter 49: The Classroom

Yang Chenglin's life-saving cage shattered to the ground, he was very angry, and he looked like I just couldn't afford to play, so he ignored me angrily and pouted on the ground to pick it up.

"It's all broken, what's the use of you picking it up?"

"Of course it can be fixed."

Helpless, I had to squat on the ground to help him pick it up, pick up a piece of fragment, a little cold to start, it feels a bit like the material of the Black Taiji Mirror, Yin Xuan Iron, but it lacks tenacity and aura, if Yin Xuan Iron is alive, this thing is dead.

"How are you going to fix it?"

"Shopkeeper Luo, why don't you help me fix it, just like you add strength to my talisman!" Yang Chenglin said with a grin again.

"I won't!"

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

At this time, seeing that I had almost walked to the Xiaoshanbao cemetery, there was no one around, Yang Chenglin pulled me to the back of a crooked neck tree next to the Xiaoshanbao cemetery, and then took out a bunch of rune paper, and began to draw on it, after painting, he signaled me to buff his talisman, I only strengthened his talisman with the power of the five elements as before.

He placed a pile of fragments of the small life-saving cage on the ground, and then sacrificed a dozen or so freshly drawn talismans on top, and saw that the talisman continued to absorb the cold aura around it and inject it into the pile of fragments.

"The aura of the underworld, gathering in all directions, saving the life of the small cage, up!"

Yang Chenglin also held a talisman in his hand, which seemed to absorb some of the vitality in his body, and the talisman also introduced this power into the pile of fragments on the ground, only to see that the fragments began to float in mid-air and swirl.

Yang Chenglin's body shook obviously, and he almost fell to the ground, but I hurriedly held his back with my hand and conveyed the power in the Black Tai Chi Mirror to him.

In an instant, the essence of the talisman in Yang Chenglin's hand soared, and the suspended fragments instantly recombined into the shape of a cage.

It's just that the reassembled and repaired cage is bigger, the whole cage is extremely black, and the light on it is shining, each iron bar of the cage is engraved with some ancient lines, and above the cage hangs a circle of white talismans formed by energy convergence, and on the talisman is a spell with red lines......

I felt a dizziness in front of my eyes and leaned my head against the tree next to me.

This cage is the one in my dream, trapping Jin Taeji. How could it be in Yang Chenglin's hands?

"Oh my God, Shopkeeper Luo, your ability is really too great, it took me nearly twenty years, and it sucked away countless vitality, before refining it from the palm size to the appearance of my life-saving cage, I didn't expect you to refine it at once, now I can ask Taizhi to propose...... Shopkeeper Luo, what's wrong with you? ”

What is he saying? Looking for Tachiba...... Splitting headaches!

Yang Chenglin quickly shrunk the big cage, held it in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared in a flash-this guy still has a space baby? It should be the sapphire ring on his hand.

The headache was splitting, as if it was a memory transmitted from a distant time and space......

"Master, is this for me?"

The little girl holds a small cage in the palm of her hand.

"This thing has a spirit, but it takes a long time to cultivate, and it is an artifact, if you keep it well, it will be useful in the future......"

……

I couldn't remember any more, a severe headache, a blackness in front of my eyes, I sat down slowly against the small tree, closed my eyes and rested.

"Shopkeeper Luo? Shopkeeper Luo's ...... Pure Heart Talisman! Recovery Charms! Driving ...... disease"

I reached out to block his talisman:

"Be quiet!"

"Oh...... Hey? How has this changed...... it! Inu Chengsheng came to set me this bastard again...... Brother, are you alright, you have to get up and fight with me......"

What the hell, this fuss! I opened my eyes in distraught, and then I was stunned for a moment when I saw the scene in front of me:

The hill graveyard is gone, replaced by a city that appears to have been burned by fire.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, it looks like a city in the thirties, the sky is full of ashes, looking around, there is charred black everywhere, all the houses have been burned to the point that only a frame remains, all kinds of charred garbage are all over the ground, and there is a choking smell in the air.

Dog breeding? I didn't expect that I blocked him for so many days and didn't find this person, but then he sent it to the door by himself, which is interesting.

"Are you sure this is made by dog breeding?"

"Sure, this is his little purgatory."

Yang Chenglin and I stood in the middle of the street, and at first I thought that the scene around it might be an illusion.

"The five elements are in place, broken!"

A strong stream poured out of the ring of the index finger and split into several strands and struck out in all directions at the same time.

Everything was unresponsive, and the energy that was struck out fell in the distance, silently, like a mud cow entering the sea.

It's not an illusion, it's a real space.

It seems that when Yang Chenglin's iron cage was repaired just now, one of them didn't pay attention, and was set up by the dog to set some trap around him, and directly sealed us in the space he created.

"Brother, it's useless, this is the little purgatory where the dog raised that grandson, we have to find the exit, he used this to trap me for more than 20 days, fortunately I have a life-saving cage, or I won't be able to get out."

Yang Chenglin looked around and frowned.

"Where's the exit?"

"Look for it, I'm not afraid of this grandson now."

Yang Chenglin and I walked on the streets full of ashes, the ground was thick with dust and floating soil, and there was a feeling of softness and unstable center of gravity when stepping on it.

"Shopkeeper Luo, it turns out that it was you that day?!"

Yang Chenglin suddenly shouted behind him.

"What day?! What's wrong again?! ”

My head still hurts a little, I asked impatiently.

"On that day, on the road at my door, there was a pair of footprints walking back and forth, and the sole pattern was the same as yours!"

Yang Chenglin pointed to the patterns on the ground, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss!"

"Brother, where did you buy these leather shoes......

The headache was splitting, one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking one foot gray, followed by a noisy Yang Chenglin, who was extremely irritable.

As I walked, there was a faint sound of reading in front of me, and I walked quickly, turned a street, and saw an intact house, which was brightly lit and looked like a classroom.

"Brother, be careful, this is that grandson's trap."

"Let's take a look."

Even if Yang Chenglin didn't say it, I could see the strangeness of this classroom at a glance, there was no school, there was no wall, and in this sky full of flying ash, such a brightly lit and intact classroom suddenly appeared on the street, and there was still the sound of reading in it.

When I got closer, I realized that the classroom had two doors, the front and back, and the back door was open, and I stood at the back door and looked inside, it was densely packed with students, both men and women, all reading aloud to the textbook in front of me.

"The ancients took the world as the mainstay, the king as the guest, and the ruler of the world as the operator, for the world. Today, the king is the main one, the world is the guest, and those who have no land in the world and have peace are also the king. It is because of its unobtained also, slaughtering the liver and brain of the world, scattering the children of the world, and winning the property of one person, it was not miserable, and it was said ......"

Huang Zongxi's article "Yuan Jun" is a typical middle school Chinese textbook during the Republic of China.

There happened to be an empty seat at the door, and I quietly sat down in this seat, and the table was a female classmate, with short shoulder-length hair, which hung down just enough to cover the whole side of her face.

I sat in this seat, looking at the students in the classroom from behind, Yang Chenglin squatted down next to me, looking around nervously, when he glanced at the girl next to me, I didn't know what he saw, his body trembled, and he pulled my clothes frantically.

I pulled the clothes out of his hands, and he sat on the ground with his hands over his face and pressed against my legs - this man was sick, right?

I looked at the students in the classroom from behind, and everyone was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, with the boys wearing kaftans and some wearing tunics.

The girls wore cotton cheongsams with short ear-length hair, and some wore long braids.

Most of the students' clothes were patched, their clothes didn't fit well, and their feet were handmade old-fashioned cloth shoes......

Most of the students were earnestly reciting the texts in their books, when a man sitting at the table in front of me came alive, he held a piece of paper in his hand, patted the boy on the back, left a piece of straw paper with a turtle on his table's back, and then handed the book in his hand and pretended to ask his table a question.

Then, a girl in the front right, looking around, then reached into the hole in the table, took out a half-beaten sweater, and began to quickly pick up the sweater on her hand.

Another short-haired girl in the front left changed the textbook in her hand to a romance novel, looking at it with relish.

At this time, I felt that the girl sitting next to me also moved, I glanced at her, and then I noticed that the girl sitting next to me was wearing a loose blue cheongsam, holding a pen in her hand, and was changing the Chinese textbook, taking out a few pieces of scratch paper, and calculating math problems on them.

Maybe it was sensing that I was looking at her, this girl raised her head and looked at me, and when I saw this girl's face, I almost couldn't hold back and shouted: Guo Mingyue?

This girl actually has a Guo Mingyue's face?

At this time, I realized that the desk I was sitting on was also very familiar, just like the seat I often sit on when I was reading, I reached into the hole in the table, touched a book, and took it out, it was a Chinese studies textbook, and the word "Luo Fusheng" was written on the cover.

What's going on? When have I ever had such a book?

I looked up again and looked around, and suddenly, a figure in the middle of the front caught my attention.

It was a very graceful woman's back, dressed in a dressy dress, her hair neatly draped at the back, a small lock of braids combed on it, a pink bow tied on the braid, and two ribbons hanging down, which seemed to be a very popular beautiful princess hairstyle among women who read books in this era.

Next to the girl sat a boy, from behind, the boy had a neat hairstyle, a long figure, broad shoulders, wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a solid forearm, and the tunic he took off was casually set up on the chair.

Just by looking at the back, you know that he is a trendy and handsome boy, and he is also the type that girls like the most.

At this time, the boy was leaning sideways to listen to the girl's whispering.

"Wang Yaoyao ......"

I stared at the woman's back, and finally I couldn't help it, and I blurted out a name.

At the same time, the class turned their heads to look at her in unison.

it!

I almost cried out and got up straight from my chair, because everyone's faces suddenly turned black, and I could barely distinguish their facial features, and at the same time a scorching smell hit my face.

"The people are here."

The girl sitting at the same table as me suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the back door of the classroom was slammed shut, and a short and fat girl suddenly rushed in from the front door, also with a scorched face and a short hair on her head that was unkempt.

The girl was carrying a large bucket in her hand.

Chen Xiuzhi? I recognized this chubby girl, and my heart sank.

I saw Chen Xiuzhi lift the bucket in her hand, splash the liquid in it to everyone in the class, and finally buckle the bucket on the head of the well-dressed girl, and then swiped a match on her hand.

The fire engulfed the entire classroom in an instant, and screams rang out.

That classroom! How could this be that classroom?!

I was shocked, Yang Chenglin got up from the ground in a hurry, shouted and ran to the door, found that the back door was locked, and then ran to the front door, and the front door was also locked......