Chapter 164: Some Are Happy, some Are Sad

This is the clue that Xiao Hei got after two days and two nights based on the information provided by Song Qingshu. I thought the incident had made a breakthrough, but before this step was really taken, the clue was broken again... Even Wang Ling felt a little bit of pain in his balls.

At the moment, where to find such a little girl named Nuwa who plays with mud has become a very difficult problem.

Of course, if there were no restrictions on the seal talisman, Wang Ling could use the breath tracking to lock the target, but the result of doing so would cause the global power grid to be paralyzed, which was not the result Wang Ling wanted to see.

Obviously, the stone ghost face is a very difficult problem. The boss of the altar looked at the distressed three people and was also thinking deeply. After a while, he took out an iron box from his drawer and handed it to Master Diulei.

"Boss of the altar... what is this?"

"There is a seed of a hawthorn tree in it." Boss of the altar replied: "This is the agreement between me and that girl when we were young. Find a place and plant the seed. As long as the tree blooms and bears fruit one day, the girl will appear under the tree."

"Is this method really effective..."

So many years have passed...I may not even remember the names of my kindergarten classmates. Those promises made in the past in childhood sound really unreliable. Master Diulei thought of his childhood, when he advocated marrying all the girls in the kindergarten home as his wives every day, but now... he is still a single dog!

"There is no other way, I have to try my best..." Master Diulei opened the iron box, picked up the hawthorn tree seed inside, and sighed.

When he got the seed of the hawthorn tree and returned to Wenxian Garden, it was almost midnight. During this time, Master Diulei and Song Qingshu also went to confirm some things. They heard from Erha that during the day, Moxian Fort had sent two people to investigate here. Song Qingshu knew with his eyes closed that they must be people sent by the fortress mother to confirm whether he was dead or not.

But it was a pity that the two people were simply and roughly flushed away by Erha with the toilet, and no more details could be asked. Otherwise, if these two tongues were left, they would definitely be able to ask a lot of little-known secrets.

"You have to be careful these two days. Those people must know that you are not dead." Diulei Zhenjun planted the seeds of the hawthorn tree in his backyard and told Song Qingshu.

"Don't worry, senior, Senior Wang hasn't taken back the autumn clothes and autumn pants yet!" Song Qingshu replied.

Master Diulei sweated a little: "...Most of the magic weapons that are enlightened have a time limit, and your brother should re-enlighten them regularly. I think there is not much time left for your autumn clothes and autumn pants. So, you have to run when you should run, understand?"

Song Qingshu nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yeah, of course, senior! I haven't returned the flip-flops at Senior Wang's house. If I run now, I will run faster than the reporters!"

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Song Qingshu: "By the way, are these hawthorn tree seeds really useful?"

"Who knows..." Master Diulei patted the spiritual soil under his hands and sighed slightly.

According to Master Diulei's calculations, with the blessing of the spiritual soil power, according to the current cultivation speed, the seeds will take at least five days to germinate. And it will take at least half a month to grow into a hawthorn tree. The most important thing is whether the girl named Nuwa will appear as promised.

The two stared at this spiritual soil and fell into deep thought, feeling a complete pain in the ass.

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June 3, Friday of the sixth week of school.

This morning, some were happy and some were sad. For a military training, the boys all shaved their heads. Some were more heroic, such as Chen Chao, whose hair was shaved bald by the barber.

Chen Chao held his head and wanted to cry: he had clearly told the barber that he only needed to have a haircut…even if it was a haircut, he had to look handsome! Unexpectedly, the barber cut his hair into a bald Wu Ke in the blink of an eye.

Chen Chao felt that he must have owed the barber a huge sum of money in his previous life, and he was really unlucky!

When Teacher Pan walked into the class, the class was actually a little noisy, and everyone was discussing the issue of hairstyle. But today, Teacher Pan was unusually not angry, but quietly put the handouts on the podium, and admired the boys' haircuts with the girls around him.

As a boy, you should be so clean and refreshing, how good it is!

As a pioneer in teaching at No. 60 Middle School, Mr. Pan has led many students in the elite classes. The most impressive thing is Mr. Pan's strict teaching style and the class rules he has set; Mr. Pan is a person who likes to follow the rules, and after being in contact with Mr. Pan for a long time, everyone will have a deep impression of Mr. Pan's obsessive-compulsive disorder... Now that all the boys have shaved their heads, Mr. Pan feels as comfortable as if he has finally been relieved from constipation.

Here, Mr. Pan is delighted with the new look of the boys in Class 3 of Senior One, while on the other side, the General Office of 100 Schools in Songhai City is in an uproar again.

Zhuo Yi sits at his desk with a bit of bitterness and hatred. Since the last time No. 60 Middle School was attacked by the Shadow Stream Killer, Zhuo Yi has been unable to let go of this heart, so after taking office, he strengthened the vigilance of all high schools within the scope of the General Office of 100 Schools in Songhai City. Avoid the promotion of heretics again.

Zhuo Yi does not want to make any more mistakes during his tenure.

The officialdom culture of cultivators is much more complicated than ordinary people imagine... No. 60 Middle School is his alma mater. If he can't even protect his alma mater, he will inevitably become a topic of conversation and a handle in the mouths of others. It will soon be the turn of No. 60 Middle School for military training, so Zhuo Yi has been secretly strengthening the vigilance of No. 60 Middle School in the past few days.

But unfortunately, Zhuo Yi received a bad news before this moment.

Before, the sister of the Shadow Stream Master who was captured in No. 59 Middle School... escaped from prison!

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Songhai Level 1 Prison, this is a Level 1 prison for serious criminals deployed by the Xiuzhen Police Department. Many "famous" prisoners have been imprisoned here. The criminal from Fu Ri Xiuzhen University who poisoned his roommate was detained here for a long time and was finally executed according to law.

This matter alarmed the national leaders. It happened that during this period, members of the Central Xiuzhen Inspection Team were also in Songhai City, and Secretary Dakang rushed to the scene almost immediately. To be honest, it is really incredible that a national level prison for serious criminals was escaped.

You know, all the cultivators sent to prison have special sealing spells cast on them, and the handcuffs they wear are also specially made to restrict their ability output. Under the prison with a radius of 10,000 miles, there is a huge sealing array, plus high walls on all sides that even the Attack on Titan can't cross, so escaping from prison is simply nonsense...

After Secretary Dakang arrived at the scene, the Xiuzhen Police Department has sent a serious case investigation team to investigate the situation.

The only good news that can be confirmed at present is that the prisoner has not walked out of the scope of Songhai High-level Prison...

However, the way he escaped is a little incredible. The other party actually dismantled the steel plate under the bed and dug a passage with only a fork for instant noodles!

According to the on-site investigation of the experienced police officer Wang, he found that this instant noodle fork... turned out to be Master Kong's!