Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Yan Rong came to the ruins with a lantern in hand, and when she saw no one, she was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that I am dazzled. No one from the government office stays at night, and ordinary people dare not come."

After watching Yan Rong leave, Xue Zun reappeared. When he was about to leave, he suddenly felt something and retracted his body again. Only a petite figure wrapped tightly appeared at the edge of the ruins.

After Youhuang confirmed that the four people were not there, she began to use the backtracking technique, but the first thing she looked at was the situation in the cutting room.

When he saw a black vortex behind Xiao Cai, You Huang immediately slowed down, stretched out a pair of pale arms from the vortex, and grabbed Xiao Cai's shoulders.

It turns out to be a little trick of the devil to capture souls. Let me show you how I will reveal your true face.

You Huang formed a seal and cast a small spell to hit the black vortex. A moment later, a man in his forties appeared in the vortex. He had long hair, a pale face, bloodshot eyes, and all kinds of strange runes on his neck and arms.

The man's image flashed in the vortex. You Huang retracted his magic and did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly fled the scene on his sword.

Xue Zun wanted to stop her and ask her some questions, but after thinking for a while he decided not to do so. Everyone has their own little secrets and there was no need for him to ask about everything, so he left the scene.

After returning to the house, Youhuang immediately spread out paper and started painting.

It was quite easy to draw the wanted portraits that appeared in government offices. You Huang drew the middle-aged man on paper in no time.

After carefully looking at the middle-aged man on the paper, Youhuang always felt that he seemed to have seen this man's face somewhere, and he had seen it recently, but he just couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

Youhuang put away the painting, changed his clothes quietly, and sat on the bed to meditate and practice.

Although he couldn't remember who the man was, his cultivation was indeed very high. If he didn't work hard to cultivate, he might not be able to defeat him.

The next day was a rare sunny day and everyone was in a good mood. When they arrived at the classroom, they saw Murong Xuan. Youhuang then remembered about the poem and hurriedly took out the poem he had written yesterday and presented it to him.

"I finished writing it yesterday. If it hadn't been for some unexpected incident, I would have given it to you to help revise it."

"I'll see."

Murong Xuan took the wrinkled paper and saw a seven-character regulated verse written on it:

Early spring

The rain in the streets is as soft as butter,

The color of grass is far away but nothing is near.

Spring is the best season of the year.

The absolute victory over the imperial capital of Yanliu.

After carefully considering each line of the poem, Murong Xuan smiled with satisfaction and said, "The poem is very good, there is no need to revise it."

You Huang pointed at the last sentence: "Students are struggling over whether [Manhuangdu] is better or [Mantiandu] is better. Now we are in Tiandu City."

"You don't have to pay too much attention to these small details." Murong Xuan said disapprovingly: "Tiandu is just the name used by the Fuguang Dynasty, or the people of Tiandu City. Many people outside still call it Huangdu. Listen to me, there is no need to modify it. I will recommend it to the Minbao tomorrow. They will definitely be amazed."

Thinking of her somewhat hypocritical pen name, Murong Xuan spoke again: "Regarding the new pen name, are you sure it's Hua Mulan? Are you really not going to reconsider it?"

"Hua Mulan is a good name, don't worry too much about it." You Huang disagreed. A pen name was not worth wasting too much time on.

"alright."

Murong Xuan didn't force it.

Shen Huaiyue suddenly turned around and said, "Huang'er, our painting class homework is also "Early Spring". How are you doing?"

Hearing this, You Huang was stunned for a moment, and after a long while he said, "There have been so many things going on these days that I forgot... When is the next painting class?"

"tomorrow."

Shen Huaiyue gave an answer.

You Huang slapped his forehead and said, "It's over... How come seven days went by so quickly? I have to stay up late again tonight."

Murong Xuan smiled without saying anything, walked to the podium with the poem in hand, and urged everyone to prepare for class. Everyone immediately took out their textbooks and turned to the content of the last lecture.

After the morning classes were over, Youhuang had to eat in the dining hall in Tsinghua University.

Guo Qianxue looked at You Huang with great jealousy, but when she thought of the pain of being kicked away by her, she suppressed the hatred in her heart.

Shen Huaiyue whispered, "Huang'er, I did as you said yesterday. After I went back, I counted the people in the room and found that the woman who worked the night shift was missing. I asked everyone in the room and they all said they didn't know. I told my mother about it early this morning. My mother said she would ask clearly and I would know when I go back."

"Could it be that she is the same as the one in the dining hall..."

"Shh..."

You Huang immediately hushed her, signaling her not to mention what happened yesterday.

Shen Huaiyue immediately lowered his head to eat. After a while, a voice came into his ears: "I already know who did it. I will give you a few talismans later. Stick them on various doors, and similar things will not happen again in the future."

Although I don't know who the person in the painting is, the person I have seen must be in Tiandu, and it is only a matter of time before I find him.

After returning to the classroom, You Huang took out a few talismans and handed them to Shen Huaiyue, saying, "Remember to stick them on the front door, side door, and back door, so that evil spirits cannot enter the Duke of Qi's mansion."

"What if they force their way in?" Shen Huaiyue asked in a low voice.

"If you force your way in, I'll be able to sense it and rush over to rescue you as soon as possible."

You Huang patted his chest to assure himself, and suddenly remembered that Shen Huaiyue had met many people, so he took out the portrait and said, "Sister, take a look at this portrait, do you think it looks more like Quan?"

Shen Huaiyue looked at it carefully, and stretched out her hand to cover the lower half of the face in the portrait, leaving only the eyes and eyebrows exposed: "Overall, I feel that he looks familiar, but I can't remember who he is. But from this perspective, he looks very much like Gu Ziru... Could he be someone from the Gu family?"

"Is there anyone in the Gu family who is this age?" You Huang asked curiously.

"You have seen Prime Minister Gu. He is already in his seventies, almost eighty years old. The old man of the Gu family is also sixty... The others are too young."

Shen Huaiyue analyzed it and concluded that there was no one in the Gu family who matched the name. You Huang also thought about it seriously and said, "Dad is about the same age as him. I'll go back and ask Dad. Maybe he'll know who it is."

People of different ages can ask the question. How big is Tiandu City? I don’t believe that no one knows.

After finishing the afternoon class, Youhuang couldn't wait to go home, changed into casual clothes and went to Hanying Garden.

"Huang'er, have you finished your homework?"

Shen Zhaojun raised his head from a pile of account books and asked.

You Huang said she was done, and suddenly thought of something, took out the portrait and asked, "Mother, have you seen the person in the portrait? I just feel familiar with him, but I just can't remember him at the moment."

"Mother, take a look." He looked up at the portrait that You Huang had brought to him, examined it carefully and said, "Looking at the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, he does look a bit like someone from the Gu family, but I don't have any impression of the person in the portrait. He does look very familiar."

"Miss, can I have a look?"

Nanny Chen brought over some tea, glanced at the portrait and asked.

You Huang immediately handed over the portrait: "Of course, please help me take a closer look."

Nanny Chen held up the portrait, walked under the light and took a closer look, then said, "I think it looks a bit like... Gu when he was young."