It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

“My compass—” a boy with a bowl-cut haircut screamed and stumbled over.

Seeing Song Tang catch his compass, he patted his chest with relief. Song Tang handed the compass over, and the pot-cut guy immediately held it in his arms like a treasure, saying thank you over and over again.

Song Tang smiled and glanced around casually, and found that there were not many people in the class, about twenty or so.

He didn't introduce himself, but just sat down in a corner. He was an invisible person who never caused trouble and tried his best to be himself.

As soon as I sat down, a girl with unique clothes came over.

This person had wine-red hair that reached his waist. His skin was very white, he had big eyes, a delicate and straight nose, and he was wearing a gorgeous Lolita dress. Song Tang was 1.68 meters tall, and the other person looked a little shorter than him.

"Another one who got in through the back door. I'm speechless!" The girl's voice was sweet.

If she didn't talk, she would probably be the type who would scream in her live broadcast room and be so cute.

After saying this, the red-haired girl stood there, looking at Song Tang with her big eyes with a very provocative expression.

Song Tang glanced at her in confusion and said sincerely, "It's almost time for class, and you're blocking my view."

"Don't be so arrogant. I don't know where you came from. You came all the way to our Beijing University. You will suffer in the future!" The red-haired girl was so angry that her face turned slightly red, like a delicious red apple.

Not knowing what he had said wrong, Song Tang shrugged, picked up his backpack and sat down at the next seat.

"Puchi——" Someone laughed.

Soon a few people started laughing.

The red-haired girl didn't expect Song Tang to react like this, it was like a punch on cotton.

She was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She quickly returned to her seat angrily and glared at Song Tang fiercely from several rows away.

The class finally started and the surroundings became quiet.

The teacher was lecturing on the history of Taoism, and Song Tang quietly gave a wisp of his soul to a small paper figure, letting the small paper figure listen to the class on his behalf. His real body was writing and drawing below, and he didn't even look up until the class was over.

After class, he left the school without stopping.

I promised Yan Fei to go to Yan's house for dinner tonight. Yan Yi is the only person who knows about her divine descent. I wonder if the other party has guessed my identity.

In the past, there were believers who made great vows and were willing to worship themselves for generations, but they were very few. In addition, the times are different now, and most people have no faith.

Once Yan Yi and Song Tang have this bond, he can sense his birth, aging, illness and death. When the bond deepens, Song Tang can communicate with Yan Yi through his soul even without the help of God, which can also be called a spiritual connection.

Now Song Tang's power of faith is increasing almost every moment. In just a few days, it is almost recovering to the previous power of ten thousand. I believe that the two of them will be able to communicate through their souls in the near future.

So Song Tang also planned to find an opportunity to ask Yan Yi. If the other party was not sincere, she had a way to break the bond between the two.

At the beginning, she went there with the intention of saving people on the one hand, and on the other hand, she simply wanted to earn some power of faith. How could she have imagined that Yan Yi would make such a grand wish all of a sudden?

"Song Tang, here——" At the school gate, Yan Fei didn't feel comfortable calling the master.

He stood in front of the car and waved vigorously at Song Tang. He was 1.86 meters tall, had outstanding looks, and drove a flashy sports car.

Perhaps he was worried about the negative impact, so he changed to a black sports car that he thought was low-key.

Yan Fei opened the car door attentively, but he didn't know that this scene had already been photographed by someone.

Acutely sensing a strong sense of malice, Song Tang subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a black back of the head.

"Do you know anyone here?" Yan Fei also leaned over curiously.

Song Tang shook his head, still thinking about the figure he had just seen. Judging from his figure, it was a boy, of average height and build. Could it be the classmate he had met today?

After thinking carefully about the eighteen students in the class, almost no one had a similar body shape to this person.

She had just registered at school today, and two people with bad intentions appeared one after another. This feeling was very similar to when she was in Jiangcheng University, and there were always a few people who inexplicably appeared to target her.

Could it be that the people who were targeting her at Jiangcheng University knew that she came to Jingcheng University, so they followed her?

"Do you know anyone at Jingcheng University?" Song Tang turned and looked at Yan Fei who was driving seriously.

Yan Fei frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "Is someone causing trouble for you?"

"How do you know someone will cause trouble for me?" Song Tang keenly grasped the key.

Yan Fei hesitated for a long time, and then simply said, "Aunt Pei's cheap daughter is studying at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music next to Jingcheng University. Besides, the Ji family has a wide network of contacts, and Ji is good at pretending to be a good person. It's normal for her to find a few people she knows to help her cause trouble for you."

"Are they making a fuss?" Song Tang frowned slightly.

She could deny her mother, but she couldn't just watch Pei Mingya face danger.

Especially since Pei Mingya looked harmless and didn't seem to have much attack power. Now that she suddenly found out that she had been deceived for more than 20 years, she was afraid that it would not end well.

Yan Fei shook his head: "Probably not. But Aunt Pei should have found something, but even my mother didn't know what it was. But you don't have to worry too much, the Pei family is not a small family that can be easily controlled by the Ji family. Besides, there is Shen... who is a friend of Aunt Pei, he will definitely not ignore Aunt Pei."

I almost said something I shouldn't have said! Yan Fei smiled awkwardly and talked a few more words about Ji Sixi from the Ji family.

It's true that although this woman doesn't look like Aunt Pei at all, her personality is like that of Aunt Pei. So for so long, no one has ever doubted her.

When in Kyoto, Yan Fei met him several times at banquets and didn't have a good impression of him.

"She's pretty, not aggressive, and has a good personality. But, I don't know what's weird about her, especially when she looks at me..." Yan Fei pondered for a long time, but couldn't think of how to describe this weird feeling. "Anyway, I don't like it very much. You should be more careful in the future."

Yan Fei never expected that this woman whom he had met several times would actually occupy the magpie's nest, and this magpie... Yan Fei glanced at Song Tang out of the corner of his eye. He was such a living god!

I wonder if the Ji family will regret it so much when they find out about this?

Song Tang did not comment, his eyes still looking out the window as if in a daze.

Soon they arrived at the Yan family mansion.