Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

If you ask whether Jiang Li's Dao heart is hard or not.

It can be seen on the skin.

Biaogou's way, the Taoist heart is stable, as stable as Mount Tai.

And when it comes to punishing the heart, he is also very good at it.

Jiang Li is now at the sixth stage of the second vein, an excellent intermediate student, and is qualified to participate in the Dao Heart Collision Exchange Meeting.

He thought about it.

After being neglected for so long, if I don't get up again, I'm afraid it's the essential box lunch.

Therefore, even if you squeeze your head this time, you must strive for the opportunity to enter the secret realm of heaven.

Although passer-by A doesn't have the luck against the sky like the Son of Destiny, and has to rely on his own efforts in everything, he still needs to be self-motivated.

"I, Jiang Li, lack everything, but I don't lack the motivation to move forward!"

"Isn't it just a competition of Taoism? What's the matter? It's not a competition of morality!"

"Exit!"

Jiang Li held the glass jar under Pao Ba with his elbow, and strode towards the exit of the secret realm.

He walked resolutely and without any regrets.

Behind him, the instructor Xiaoxue and a group of students watched the local snake go away with tears in their eyes. From now on, the Juling Secret Realm will return to a bright and bright world.

The students were very emotional, and finally they didn't have to watch him do push-ups.

However, the local snake is gone, and the nail household who does radio gymnastics is still there.

Tang Youliang is now a master of the ninth rank. He wants to work hard to break through to the second rank as soon as possible, and also compete for the opportunity to enter the secret realm of the Dao of Heaven.

Tang Youliang thinks, isn't it more than Dao Xin?

Jiang Li walked out of the secret realm.

There was no warm welcome, and no enemies blocking the door.

There was only a gust of wind blowing on his face and gentle sunshine to greet him.

Jiang Li stopped and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"It feels so good to stay at home!"

Jiang Li sighed, then walked towards the Academic Affairs Office.

He is going to find his master to solve the problem of the poisonous curse on his body.

After procrastinating for so long, the curse did not dissipate on its own. He originally thought that time would dilute everything, but now he thought too much.

Information about the mystic.

Jiang Li also checked, but this word, like the night watchman, is not public information, and in his capacity, he has no right to find out.

This is very similar to his hometown. The information that the public can get is strictly controlled. In life, ordinary people are ducks, confined in a fixed information cocoon. what thunder.

director's office.

Jiang Li knocked on the door, but no one opened it after knocking for a long time.

"Dean, are you there?"

Boom boom boom!

"My, Xiao Jiang, open the door!"

Boom boom boom!

"Open the door~~Open the door~~, you have the ability to steal duck eggs, why don't you have the ability to open the door, don't hide inside and don't make a sound, I know you are at home, open the door..."

Jiang Li was banging and singing, and was having fun when someone kicked him from behind.

Jiang Li turned his head and saw the master with an old face, not looking at him well.

"What are you yelling at?"

Feng Hai has been in a terrible mood lately. He has lost [-] purples in a row, and Shacheng College has lost all face. He can't hold his head up in front of the other four deans. He has no taste for salted duck eggs these two days.

Feng Hai opened the door, the old and the young entered one after another.

"Didn't I tell you, don't buy anything for the teacher...but I will take a sip of wine occasionally."

Saying that, Feng Hai took the glass jar held by Jiang Li's arm.

"From now on, it's fine to come empty-handed, the master won't pick on you."

"Really, among so many of my apprentices, you are the most filial..." Feng Hai babbled and placed the pot soaked in Baxia on the antique shelf.

Jiang Li was dumbfounded.

Well, let the old man be happy for a while.

Jiang Li remained calm, took out a salted duck egg from the salted duck egg box, took out the nails in his pocket, and sat on the dean's office chair to suck the salted duck egg.

"Master, I've been tricked!"

Feng Hai frowned, unable to figure out the specific information in this sentence.

When the old man was young, if a friend said that he had been recruited, everyone would stay away from him, and he would usually sneak around the streets to find telephone poles.

Doctors who can treat this kind of disease are all in corners or on telephone poles.

What specifically treats psoriasis, Meilin's disease...

Feng Hai scowled with a stern face, "Young people have to behave themselves, you are the only one, why are you in such a rush to provoke women?"

Jiang Li said angrily: "Those two stinky women provoked me first!"

Feng Hai was taken aback for a moment: "Okay, young man, there are still two... That's not okay either, bars, nightclubs, and Goulan places are all taboo places for our spirit warriors."

Listening to the master's instruction, Jiang Li blinked, because the master misunderstood.

He explained: "The trick I'm talking about is not that, but a poisonous curse, a poisonous curse cast on me by a female mystic."

Jiang Li briefly talked about the conflict with the night watchman.

However, the words "Night Watchman" were cursed to silence speech. He described it for a long time, and it took Feng Hai and the mystic master to guess what he wanted to express.

"You mean the night watchman?" Feng Hai asked him.

Jiang Li jumped up excitedly: "That's right, it's just to keep @#￥%@#"

Jiang Li held back for a long time, and kept admonishing himself in his heart not to say these three words, but he still said bald.

The punishment mechanism of the Silencing Curse, a piece of old disco is presented.

Jiang Li danced lightly.

The old man Feng Hai was scared, he wondered if this brat was sick, we had a good chat, why are you using the companion spirit weapon...

After waiting for a while, Feng Hai realized that he hadn't lost control.

5 minute later.

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Li said aggrievedly, "Master, this disciple is suffering!"

Feng Hai fully understood.

"It seems that you ran into the night watchman by accident and cast a curse on you."

Speaking of this, Feng Hai felt very puzzled, and asked: "It stands to reason that they should erase your memory."

Jiang Li said: "It's gone, the equipment is malfunctioning, and it hasn't disappeared."

"Oh." Feng Hai put his hands behind his back and walked slowly: "The Night Watchman is a secret organization formed by the mystics. They have the mission of guarding the night. Those people always deal with ghosts and ghosts, and their personalities are very strange."

"You are lucky. You met a night watchman, and you survived without amnesia. It seems that you met a kind night watchman."

Jiang Li was stunned. According to the master, there are bad people among the night watchmen?