It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Hearing what Feng Quan said, Rong Guang continued to investigate.Now that the situation in the entire city is unclear, he can't just leave empty-handed.

If you can't find any useful clues, let alone solve the city's problems, even whether you can go out is another matter.

The two seized the time to investigate, and finally found something in one of the classes in the senior three teaching building.

In the classes I went to before, although the lights were bright and there were people in the classroom, it seemed that they just passively maintained the program at a certain moment, mechanical and emotionless, unable to communicate.

However, in this classroom, the students are very lively.

It is not a self-study classroom as calm as stagnant water, but a classroom with whispers.Even when Rong Guang came in, he was hit by a ball of paper.

The note was blocked and fell to the ground.Rong Guang looked down and heard the students in the first row next to him wondering: "Why did you fall? Did you hit something?"

Surprised, Rong Guang hurriedly took a few steps back to the door, for fear that these students would run into the unseen self.

Feng Quan said behind him: "Did you find it? It's different here."

Rong Guang nodded repeatedly, and was about to express his shock, when he thought of something, he covered his mouth and said in a low voice:

"Great, I finally found something."

Feng Quan said: "There's no need to be so careful, my talisman can also hide the sound, only those who also use the invisibility talisman can hear it."

Rong Guang said with a complicated expression: "Compared to you, an idle celestial master, I, an 'Xuanmen elite', are simply a handyman in the outer sect."

Feng Quan: "...Then what level do you think I should be?"

Rong Guang: "Then at least it should be the ancestor of Yuanying!"

Feng Quan: ...I knew it.

He said: "First observe whether they are not 'programs', but people with self-awareness. If it is the latter, integrate into them to find out information."

Rong Guang said: "Integrate into them? Why don't you ask someone directly?"

Feng Quan said indifferently: "Someone is watching us."

Rong Guang asked in shock: "Surveillance? Where? Where?"

Feng Quan: "Above."

Rong Guang was startled.

Feng Quan said: "Let's see the situation first."

The students in this class seem to know nothing about the outside situation, or they are reading books seriously, or whispering seriously.Rong Guang walked around with his hands behind his back, his chest up and his head up, pointing at a boy and saying, "Hey, I also liked to do this little trick when I was in school."

Feng Quan heard the sound and looked over, the student was taking off his shoes under the table and picking his toenails.

Feng Quan:?Not enough fingernails for you to pick?

At this time, Feng Quan keenly heard a student's doubtful voice: "Isn't it time for get out of class to end yet? I think at least an hour has passed."

"Not yet, there's a watch over there."

He muttered, "No, I'll quietly take out my phone to take a look. It's really not time."

The clock is running normally, but it seems that it is in a distorted space, and time is not actually continuing.

Feng Quan counted the time in his mind, since he heard the pendulum sound at eight o'clock, he and Rong Guang have been investigating Mo in this school for about an hour.He looked at the schedule in front of the classroom, and there were three periods of evening self-study, each lasting four to 10 minutes.

However, he never heard the bell.

...The student's feeling was right, the time had indeed passed by more than an hour.

It's anomalous, whether it's the anomaly of the environment, or the fact that these students are actually normal.

After about 10 minutes, a student finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out a long string of toilet paper from the hole in the table, and said to his deskmate:

"I can't help it, I'm going to the bathroom."

But before his butt got off the stool completely, he immediately fell silent, sat back on the chair straightly, picked up a pen and began to study seriously.The school leader with a serious face looked out the window looking at the whole classroom, and then left with his hands behind his back.

In the next 10 minutes, Feng Quan discovered that there were four times in total. The student who wanted to go to the toilet just started to want to go out, and the leader immediately appeared outside the window, as if monitoring these students and preventing them from going out.

Unlike Rong Guang who devoted himself to observing the small movements of each student during evening self-study, Feng Quan made some useful discoveries during the half hour in the classroom.

He found that even though these students were making small movements and chatting constantly, among the excitement, there was only one person who was excluded.

It was a very silent and thin little boy, with bangs that covered his eyes, with a mediocre appearance, wearing a washed-out school uniform—it should be the old school uniform borrowed from the previous class of students.The excitement of the surrounding students would deliberately bypass him, so he just buried himself in writing notes.

Then Feng Quan discovered that not only that, but the children in the class were still consciously isolating him.

When a boy looks at a certain classmate and hesitates to speak in his eyes, the other party will immediately turn his head.

The neighbors on the left and right deliberately moved the stools away to keep a distance from him.He wanted to talk to the person next to him, but the other person immediately looked away.

He lowered his head, as if he was not in the same world as others.

Feng Quan was about to walk away, but something flickered in his peripheral vision, making him stop.

There is a bright blade in the boy's table hole, and you can imagine its sharpness when you see it.Then the boy put his hand into the table hole, gently stroked the upper blade with his fingers, pressed it down, and then slashed hard.

Bright red blood dripped into the table hole and the ground, and the bloody smell permeated instantly.

It was his deskmate who was the first to discover it. Following the smell, he immediately exclaimed: "What's wrong with you? What is this for... er——"

The voice stopped abruptly, the tablemate stared in shock, and covered his abdomen with his palm.There, the boy was holding the blade with his bloody hand and stabbing it into the abdomen of the deskmate.

The people around all looked over in an instant.The boy smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a drop of blood splashed on his face, which was licked off by him sticking out his tongue.The hand holding the blade turned suddenly, making the sound of blood and flesh churning.

"Hmm..." The deskmate bowed down, let out a painful □□□, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and a wave of exclamations suddenly broke out: "Ah!!——"

The boy looked around at his classmates who looked at him in horror, and smiled with satisfaction.At this time, his face was stained with blood, making him look like a murderous devil, but his expression was as innocent as an angel.

Feng Quan frowned and stood there.

He was not far from the boy, and he should have had a chance to stop him, but when he stretched out his hand, it seemed that there was an invisible force blocking him from the boy.The other party seemed to be shrouded in spider webs, and the behavior seemed inevitable.

...As if the plot of the story is moving forward and developing, it is not allowed to be disturbed.

Rong Guang over there was already stunned, he didn't understand why such a sudden thing happened without him noticing.He dodged left and right to avoid the chaotic people from touching his invisible self, and said in surprise:

"What's the matter? It was so easy to find a classroom with normal people, why did it suddenly become abnormal?"

Feng Quan frowned.

Yin Cong, who was being held by him, suddenly reached out and wiped away his frowning brows. "This is not a 'normal' classroom at all."

Feng Quan looked at him, "How to say?"

"In this place, there is no freedom. Those who do things mechanically have their mechanical reasons, so do these seemingly normal people also have their 'normal' reasons? But no matter what, normal is still abnormal, They are all under the control of '. If this entire city is compared to a novel, those people who seem to be controlled by 'without self-awareness are just the background of the world, so what about the protagonist? There should be."

Feng Quan's eyes were fixed, and he noticed the farce that was still going on in the classroom from the corner of his eyes, and asked Yin Cong:

"It seems that you have discovered something?"

"Hmm." Yin Cong said. "It was still inspired by Chihiro. You already know that I want to open up another space between life and death for the dead to exist. However, at the moment just now, I felt a faint sense of familiarity—a space After being integrated into another space, the gap created by the intervention of external forces."

"As for the miniature landscape of the city in Lu Gongzi's room that we saw before, I suspect that it is where we are now. — After seven o'clock, we are already in the model landscape of Lu Gongzi's home."

Feng Quan thoughtfully said: "This is similar to what I guessed at the beginning, so why do you think Mr. Lu has the power to open up a space like this? It's beyond my imagination."

Yin Congdao: "As I said before, there seems to be something parasitic on Mr. Lu."

Feng Quan's eyes lit up, "You mean, it's the power of that parasitic thing?"

"Yes." Yin Cong nodded, "Now I suspect that it is Ziling."

Feng Quan frowned slightly.

Yin Cong said again: "Although I don't know why this situation has become like this, the key point may be...in Lu Gongzi's novel."

There were a total of seven people who went to the shopping mall to investigate, and the leader was a child of the Feng family, but he was younger, so his strength was not that great.But he is still very arrogant, and he will boss around all the way, making the team members behind him very angry.

They were a little behind, the one from the Feng family who was walking in front complained in a low voice:

"They're all in the same generation. Seeing how proud he is, it's because he is the Feng family. But I think the current Feng family is about to fall. Since Feng Quan is gone, it's simply not as good as the previous generation."

"That's right, Feng Quan has only been gone for a few years, and now the Feng family's matters are all old guys, and there is not even a junior who can take action. Now it has been reduced to let the juniors come out to participate in the exchange meeting."

"I don't think Feng Quan, the previous head of the Feng family, was very powerful. Didn't he also die because of the reason of 'intending to disturb the order of the world of celestial masters'?"

"But I have to say that he is a young genius. He can subdue ghosts when he is less than ten years old. He became famous at the Tianshi exchange meeting when he was a teenager. He took over the Feng family at the age of 19..."