Chapter 157: There Is a Huge Ganoderma Lucidum in the Sky!

In the city center, there is a building that looks quite majestic.

The office of the secretary of the Lord of Moxian Fort, Bao Niang, is on the top floor. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows around, you can overlook the city. Especially at night, the night view of the city center with brilliant lights makes people feel nostalgic.

It is eight o'clock in the morning...

A woman wearing a hairpin and a black ancient costume stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes are a little dazed and her brows are tightly furrowed.

As soon as she came to the office, Bao Niang received a bad news-the life signal of her subordinate Ayou disappeared!

Everyone who works in Moxian Fort has a soul imprint left by the Lord, which can be monitored with a special life detector. Once it disappears suddenly, it means two situations: either the soul imprint has been washed away. Or, it is dead...

Bao Niang is very clear about Ayou's plan, including the matter of sending Ayou out to avenge Song Qingshu this time, which was also planned and arranged by her.

However, the soul imprints of Song Qingshu and Ayou disappeared unexpectedly!

For the sake of Song Qingshu, he actually lost two of his beloved generals...

Abao Niang found it hard to accept this ending.

Moreover, she did not dare to guarantee that Song Qingshu was really dead.

Although according to the display of the life detector, Song Qingshu's soul imprint has indeed disappeared, it cannot be ruled out that this guy may have found a way to wash away the soul imprint...

While thinking, the originally transparent floor-to-ceiling window was shrouded in a layer of haze. Looking at the black shadow reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, the fortress's eyes jumped for a moment, and then bowed in fear: "Hello, Lord of the Castle!"

The black shadow spoke, and the voice seemed to be transmitted from the misty void, mixed with heavy echoes: "I saw that Song Qingshu's soul imprint disappeared. Is he... dead?"

The fortress lowered her head and replied in a deep voice: "This remains to be investigated."

"This time, for a mere soldier, two generals were lost. You have to reflect..."

"Yes, Lord of the Castle."

The fortress clasped her fists to the black shadow: "I will definitely find out the truth as soon as possible and lead people to investigate immediately. If Song Qingshu really If he is dead, then we must find traces of the incineration fluid at the coordinates where the life detector disappeared. "

"In fact, I have always suspected that there is someone behind this person. The death of the Great Saint, the Second Saint, and the betrayal of the Third Saint are warnings to us. You must be extremely careful this time. At this point, my Moxian Castle can no longer afford to make any mistakes..."

"Please rest assured, Lord of the Castle, even if there is someone behind Song Qingshu, with the current foundation of our Moxian Castle, not everyone can shake it... With the Lord of the Castle's strength, as long as we can find the Stone Ghost Mask, it is just around the corner to dominate the world."

The Lord of the Castle nodded: "Well, the matter of the Stone Ghost Mask must be investigated as soon as possible..."

When he said this, the shadow of the Lord of the Castle printed on the French window actually shook, and then a scream of "Ah!" came out of the void... Then, the shadow on the French window did not even say hello, and directly dissipated into a ball of nothingness.

The Lord of the Castle was shocked!

Could it be that the Lord of the Castle was attacked?

"Fortress Lord? Fortress Lord?"

The nurse called out twice.

About ten seconds later, the shadow reappeared on the French window, and the voice of the fortress lord came from the void again: "... It's okay, something happened just now. My remote projector is out of power! The new guy forgot to charge it for me last night, and he spilled coffee on my pants! Fortunately, my pants are waterproof!"

Fortress Lady: "..."

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Given the relationship between Principal Jin of No. 50 Middle School and Principal Chen of No. 60 Middle School, the two principals are from the same school, and the relationship between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School is actually quite close. It's just that the behavior of these students who leave the school at the end of the year to compare with each other is more serious recently, but since the last spiritual sword exchange meeting, the relationship between the two schools has improved a lot.

The second time I saw He Bufeng and Tang Jingze, I always felt very magical.

At the beginning, these two people were in No. 59 Middle School. One was a bad senior who was feared by everyone, and the other was the president of the student union who always found faults and liked to compare with others... But the endings of both of them were the same. After the four-day spiritual sword exchange meeting, they both lost their temper. Thus, they embarked on the path of studying hard and making progress every day, and adhering to the core values ​​of cultivation...

The first two classes this morning were still Mr. Pan's talisman class.

The teaching progress of the two schools is actually similar. He Bufeng has no pressure at all to learn, and Tang Jingze is even more so. This is an old senior who is about to graduate. He knows the high school courses like the back of his hand.

"After the study in the past few weeks, I believe everyone has a corresponding understanding of the four major spiritual talismans. The spiritual talisman in the functional spiritual talisman... This is the focus of our midterm exam. Today, I will tell you about the application of the spiritual talisman's expanded function..."

When it came to this, everyone basically understood it, and Mr. Pan was about to start his daily over-the-top class...

"The spiritual talisman I'm going to tell you today is the meditation talisman..."

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this. This is a very difficult talisman. By meditating on the future and projecting it into the void, one can see some revelations about the future. However, due to the high difficulty, the success rate is extremely low.

Mixed cinnabar with spiritual water, Teacher Pan opened the yellow talisman and began to demonstrate. She focused her spiritual power on the brush, frowned and wrote carefully on the yellow talisman to ensure that the curse on the yellow talisman was correct. Any slight mistake could directly lead to the failure of the meditation talisman.

After about three minutes, Teacher Pan put away her brush and injected spiritual power into the yellow talisman again: "Everyone, look carefully..."

After a while, the yellow talisman fluttered in the air. It was a skirt that looked a little bright in color. It was somewhat out of tune with Teacher Pan's serious and old-fashioned painting style...

Teacher Pan pushed her glasses: "This is the magic skirt that I bought on Taobao a few days ago..."

Although Teacher Pan's demonstration was successful, what exactly does this colorful skirt symbolize, and what kind of story will happen around the skirt in the future, even Teacher Pan herself can't tell clearly; the meditation talisman can illuminate the key things in the future, but what this key thing represents requires imagination to guess.

Afterwards, Teacher Pan gave everyone a set of talisman-making tools: "Now, students, try it yourself according to the steps just now."

The classroom was in an uproar again.

The spell of the meditation talisman is intricate and complex. When writing, it is very demanding on the wrist strength. If the thickness is slightly different, it may fail.

Even Tang Jingze, an old senior from No. 59 Middle School, spent several yellow talismans and couldn't help frowning: This is too difficult!

However, in this accidental attempt, the yellow talisman on Guo Erdan's desk suddenly "hummed" and burst into a burst of light...

Master Erdan looked at the floating yellow talisman in disbelief: "Success...success?"

Everyone's eyes looked over in the void...After a moment, a shadow was projected there.

"What is this?"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the thing shining out of the void curiously. This thing looks very much like a fungus, with mushroom heads on both sides. There is a mouth-shaped thing on the top, and there is a small hole at the bottom, which looks very smooth...

"..."The boys around were shocked when they saw this thing.

Master Erdan coughed and said, "Do you know Tai Sui? This thing is our family's ancestral Lingzhi!"

Wang Ling: "..." I f*cking believed your lies!