Magic!

A few hours later.

In the school hospital.

"Your problem is more serious. Let me prescribe you a few courses of Peace Talisman. If you are unable to get up and drink the Talisman water, I can make the Talisman water into a drip and inject it directly into your veins."

School doctor Xia Li said to the six people wrapped in bandages on the hospital bed, who looked like mummies.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" One mummy whimpered.

"Why is this Duncan... so powerful?" Another mummy said.

"Duncan... give me... remember! The Wanwuhui and my cousin will not... let you go..." Another taller mummy made a female voice.

…

The next afternoon.

Duncan came to Russell's consultation booth. Russell opened the Silent Place field and listened to Duncan tell what happened yesterday.

"Another cultist has sneaked into the academy? Another arrogant villain with the support of his brother and other forces?" Russell squinted his eyes, "This plot feels a bit familiar."

"Fate is something like this, which will cause the fate of the surrounding people to develop in certain specific directions." Duncan explained, "I can only say that your abnormal physique overlaps with some specific fate attributes. "

Is this the ability of senior students in the Department of Astrology and Numerology to change their destiny? It's quite an incredible ability. Russell's thoughts wandered.

Duncan continued:

“After figuring out how the infectious disease spreads, the faculty and staff responsible for operation and maintenance and computers organized a unified purification ceremony for the official website and school computers to prevent the occult flu from continuing to spread.

"Of course, the original infected student is still there."

It seems that the occult flu incident in the college will soon come to an end. The next key is to capture the real culprits and figure out their purpose... Russell nodded lightly and asked seriously:

"How's it going? Have you caught the beak doctor? Is he related to the cultists who have sneaked into the academy?"

"I couldn't contact Doctor Beak. I don't know where he went. I tried to use divination to find him, but the results were very vague. It shows that the occult disease ritual popular in the junior college may be involved. Relatively high-level things, otherwise my divination would not be so interfered with." Duncan replied.

At this point, both parties understood each other and the atmosphere became slightly depressed.

To be able to interfere with the predictions of the world's number one prophet, the conspiracy behind this is definitely not small.

This is also an unavoidable shortcoming of divination and prophecy abilities. It is too easy to be disturbed and it is too easy to give ambiguous, vague and misleading conclusions.

"Is there any other direction of investigation?" Russell asked quickly.

"I was watching the sky last night, and I vaguely felt a chance of fate. You will leave the academy at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, go to the southwest of the dense forest, and go deep into the dense forest. You will definitely find something, and the mystery that is popular in the junior college this time. Study related to diseases. I don’t know exactly what can be found." Duncan said in a deep voice.

"This is considered a mission. I will reward you based on the information you get when you come back!"

"Mr. Principal, why don't you go yourself?" Russell asked.

When the question came out, he vaguely already had the answer in his mind.

I'm afraid this fateful opportunity is related to him, and only he can encounter it!

"Because I have a class at this time tomorrow night, a class on probability theory and mathematical statistics." Duncan replied.

Well……

"Do you majoring in astrology and numerology still need to learn this?" Russell asked.

"Yes, otherwise how can we improve the prediction level of our prophets." Duncan spread his hands and acted as if it was natural.

"Okay, I accept this task." Russell nodded.

With his current third-year strength and the assistance of two powerful spirits, even in a dense forest, as long as he does not deliberately provoke particularly powerful supernatural creatures, it is almost impossible to be in danger.

However, when he thought about the loose seal on his body and the abnormal physique that had slowly re-activated, Russell felt a little worried.

"Mr. Principal, can you provide me with some assistance to ensure my safety?"

"You and your contracted spirit body will return safely." Duncan expressed his blessing in a statement of facts. "I could have given you a destiny, but it would conflict with your own abnormal physique and have a bad impact. ,forget it."

Can you also lend your destiny to others and place it on others?

Russell increasingly felt that although the principal was short, his abilities were indeed unpredictable and extraordinary:

"Mr. Principal, is this the ability of senior students in the Department of Astrology and Numerology?"

"Yes, the core professional course for the fourth graders in the Department of Astrology and Numerology, Numerology." Duncan didn't mean to show off at all. This was just a realm he had surpassed.

"Mr. Principal, what horoscopes do you have? Can you tell me the names or effects of some of them?" Russell became increasingly curious about the world's number one numerologist.

"Let me take a look." Duncan said, taking out a small book from his military green dimensional schoolbag and reading it:

"Domineering president, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, having a halo, same-sex romance, guaranteed shipping, buy 10 and get 1 free, the best non-chief, the king of cuckolds, crow's mouth, go out to pick up things, transportation captain, appetizer, small transparent...

"Oh, yes, there is also this - the two-in-one super destiny I made, the evil star and the social butterfly!"

Russell made great efforts to keep his expression consistent and calm.

…

The next night.

Downstairs of the junior college dormitory.

Russell is about to leave the college and go to the dense forest to find the fateful opportunity mentioned by the principal. Before leaving, he checks his preparations.

In the photo album of the magic weapon mobile phone, several soul-capturing photos that store spells are ready——

"Invisibility" from Clara, "Short-distance teleportation" from the Djinn, "Summoning the Yellow Turban" from Subway, "Darkness" from Shadow Demon...

As Russell's level of spiritual practice increases, the level of the magic weapon mobile phone also increases. Even if the soul-stirring photo imitates a second-year-level spell, it has 80% to 90% of the effect of the original version!

In the dimensional pocket, the black magic spells and transformation spells obtained more than half a year ago are still there. The sealing ceremony in the Book of Shadows has preserved the spiritual energy, and there has been no serious loss of magic power.

An invisibility cloak that can only be made invisible through clothing, a magical wishing lamp, a flying potion whose potion itself can fly, an invisible flying potion... supernatural items with different functions are all stored in the appropriate area of ​​the dimensional pocket and can be accessed at any time.

——The effect of supernatural potions will be greatly reduced after one year of storage. The potion in the dimensional pocket now was refined by Russell later repurchasing materials.

"How's it going? Wind Chime, are you ready? Can you go?"

Russell turned his head and looked at the ghost girl with swaying white hair behind him.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm almost finished eating this soul crystal. This soul crystal is so delicious, I want to taste it for a while."

The translucent body of the wind chime contains a black crystal the size of a fingernail. This crystal town continuously releases translucent black energy, filling the entire spirit body of the wind chime.

As the core employee of the haunted house, the salary offered by the academy to Feng Chime is one soul crystal per month.

This kind of gem is very precious to spiritual creatures. After spending a few days to absorb it, it can permanently increase the energy of the soul and enhance the strength and rank of the spiritual body.

"Speaking of which, it has been several months since Feng Chime reached the third-grade level. After absorbing so many soul crystals and the fear of extraordinary beings, is there any sign of being promoted to the third-grade level?"

As if he heard Russell's question, a short line of text appeared on the mobile phone.

[Your No. 1 contracted spirit body, Wind Chime, has not yet realized the opportunity to be promoted to the third grade. Please keep up the good work, Master. 】

Well……

Not long after, Russell left the back door of the college with the wind chime attached to his body and the sleep demon on his mobile phone, and went deep into the dense forest in the southwest.

In the distance, a crow made of obsidian fluttered its wings and took off, quietly following Russell from the air.