I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

"This book is very unpopular. You are the only person who has borrowed it to read."

Bi Ke flipped through the ancient book:

"It's been missing for a long time. Where did you find it?"

Sang Nian focused on the previous sentence:

“Who else has seen it besides me?”

Bi Ke thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be called——"

She recalled for a long time, and finally said uncertainly:

"Mirror what..."

Sang Nian's heart skipped a beat: "Mirror string?"

Bi Ke snapped his fingers:

"Yes, it's the mirror string."

That annotation was left by Jingxian.

She also read this book back then.

Sang Nian was overwhelmed with emotions.

"Strange, why can't I turn to the last page?" said Bi Ke.

Sang Nian said: "There is a ban on this, don't you know?"

Bi Ke threw the book away, looking speechless:

"My job is to manage the library, and I don't like reading. How could I know that someone would be so idle as to place a ban on a piece of paper?"

Sang Nian hurriedly picked up the book, fearing that it might be broken.

Bi Ke said indifferently:

"Every book in here has been specially treated. It won't be damaged in any way. You can rest assured."

Sang Nian still felt a little distressed, and wiped the non-existent dust off with his sleeve:

"You can't just throw it on the ground like that."

"What's written on it?" Bi Ke asked casually.

Sang Nian said: "Nothing, just some introduction about the Zhuyu tribe."

Bi Ke: "Zhu Yu tribe?"

She asked, "What is that?"

Sang Nian explained:

"They are a foreign race that became extinct five hundred years ago. They lived in the now-vanished Xiaohua Mountain. It is said that they looked very much like humans."

Bi Ke touched his chin: "Like a human?"

"How similar can they be? If they were mixed in with a crowd, could you tell them apart?"

"I don't know," Sang Nian shook his head, "But since it can lure the passing humans, it should be impossible to tell them apart, right?"

Bi Ke pulled out a small wine bottle from somewhere, raised his head and took a big sip, then burped:

"It seems that it is no different from the painted skin of the demon race. There is nothing new about it."

Sang Nian hesitated and said:

"That's true, but I always feel that the content above is a bit strange."

If the content was not confidential, there would be no need to go through the trouble of using such a complicated sealing technique.

There are also annotations by Jingxian.

What is written after the word "just"?

She was filled with doubts:

"Can I borrow this book?"

Bi Ke shrugged:

"Just leave your name there for the record."

Sang Nian put away the book: "Okay."

"By the way, you have dual spiritual roots of water and wood, right?" Bi Ke asked.

Sang Nian: “Yeah.”

Bi Ke warned:

"Remember to attend my class. Wood spiritual roots are most suitable for learning the way of alchemy. I won't let people without wood spiritual roots come."

Sang Nian held his forehead with his hand.

Elder, I can certainly remember to attend class.

It is not certain whether you will remember to go to the lecture.

Bi Ke caught a glimpse of her expression and thought she was questioning him. She was so angry that she even put down the bottle of wine:

"Don't look down on me because I'm young. I've been in Xiaoyao Sect for hundreds of years. Even the current Sect Master was taught by me. Which elder in the sect dares not to be respectful to me?"

Sang Nian sighed:

"Okay, okay, I get it. I will definitely go to class, Elder, don't worry."

Bi Ke gave up and before leaving, she did not forget to instruct her:

"Clean up here before going to the academy."

Sang Nian: “?”

Sang Nian: “!”

Damn it, there is also a five in the morning!!

Sang Nian looked at the golden sun outside and felt like the sky was falling.

“Liuliu!” She forcefully woke up the bird that was sleeping soundly on the bookshelf, “Come over and give me a hand.”

Liuliu held his beloved mount and hummed in his sleep:

"This is my Red Ibis No. 1. No one can take it away from me."

Sang Nian whispered devilishly in its ear:

"I used your millet to make porridge."

Liu Liu sat up in shock from his dying illness.

"You dare!!" it shouted.

Sang Nian said, "Come and help as soon as you wake up."

She was busy arranging the books on the table.

Liu Liu was stunned for a few seconds, and then floated over on Chiyu No. 1:

"What are you doing?"

Without even raising his head, Sang placed a pile of books on its head:

"Put it in the second row of the last shelf on the left."

Liuliu: "...My neck seems to be broken."

Sang Nian: "If you don't go, my neck will be broken too - it was broken by the Fourth Elder with his bare hands."

Liu Liu drove the Chiyu No. 1 to deliver the books with a wronged look on his face.

When Elder Bi Ke, who had returned from a trip, saw it, he was stunned for a moment:

"What is this?"

Sang Nian took the time to reply:

"My pet, Liuliu, a parrot."

Bi Ke said: "I'm asking about the egg underneath it."

Sang Nian said calmly:

"It was picked up from the mountains, and I don't know what it is."

Bi Ke's eyes were burning:

"Can you show it to me? I've never seen it before. What if it can be used as medicine?"

When Liu Liu came back from delivering the books and heard this, she objected loudly:

"I don't want it! It's my mount, not some medicinal herb!"

Bi Ke looked at Sang Nian: "This..."

Sang Nian smiled awkwardly but politely:

"Forget it. This is Liuliu's thing. If it doesn't want to, I can't take it away by force."

Bi Ke said: "Can I just touch it once? Just once."

Liuliu still refused. She took out a fruit from her sleeve:

"This is the new lychee fruit I planted. It's delicious.

Now I am the only one in the entire cultivation world who has it. If you miss it, you will never be able to eat it again."

Liu Liu's eyes widened, and hesitantly asked, "Then... touch it?"

It emphasizes: "You are only allowed to touch it once."

Bi Ke gave it the fruit: "No problem."

Liu Liu hugged Guozi and let her fingers get closer.

As expected, Bi Ke only touched it lightly and then withdrew her hand.

She looked at her fingertips, sighed deeply, and said regretfully:

“He’s dead.”

Sang Nian said: "It was dead when I picked it up."

Bi Ke said frustratedly:

"What a pity! I wanted to try to hatch it and see what kind of bird it is and whether it can be used as medicine..."

Sang Nian quickly changed the subject:

"Is there anything else that brought you back?"