A Guide to Teaching the Breathing Techniques of the High School of Conjuration

The Chanyuan family, one of the most prestigious imperial schools in the magic world.

There is a saying widely circulated in the world of conjuration - "Those who are not members of the Buddhist monastery are ashamed to be conjurers. Those who are not conjurers are ashamed to be human beings."

For those who are born elite, being born into such a family will only add another touch of color to their glamorous resume.But it is a kind of sadness for those children who have no magic power, or those who have very little magic power, to be born in such an unlovable family.

Zenyuan Zhenyi and her sister Zenyuan Maki are such existences in the family.There are even rumors in the family that because twins are an ominous sign, Zenyuan Zhenyi's mantra power is pitifully small, and her sister Zenyuan Maki doesn't even have mantra power.

Born to be endowed with such a miserable life, but also to be used as slaves by brothers and sisters, no matter who he is, he will be unwilling and disappointed, let alone the two children.

Zenyuan Zhenyi also resented her, for she could not see a bright future at all.Such a depressing life lasted through the childhood of the two children. There were no qualified elders to teach them. The only thing Zenyuan Zhenyi could rely on was his sister.

Wait until the dark days have passed too long, and the bright times are forgotten.Zhenyi found that such a life can be lived, the outside world is too dangerous, at least doing odd jobs at home can survive safely.

...as long as Maki is around.

When the twins are in the mother's womb, they are connected by flesh and blood.Her Maki would pull her away from the cursed spirits that frightened her, and bravely stood in front of her when she was scolded by her family.

Once again, she passed the bridge that made her afraid. Although the family said that it was just the lowest level of magic spirits, she was too scared to walk last time, but was dragged away by Maki.

"What's wrong?" Zenin Maki, who had her dark turquoise hair cut into a short cut and was wearing a kimono similar to her hair color, looked back at her sister.The same thing happened last week. Because she didn't have the magic power, she couldn't see the magic spirit that would scare Zhenyi. Because she couldn't see it, she wouldn't be afraid. "Could it be that you saw it again? What did those people do? They agreed to come and solve it!"

Zhenyi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head vigorously: "It's not like that... I, I just have a sore foot and take a rest."

Oddly, Mayi didn't tell Maki what she saw.

There is no doubt that it is a curse spirit.But Zhenyi has never seen such a curse spirit, with a high ponytail, wearing a purple kimono, and two flame marks climbing from the forehead and neck on his handsome face.At this time, there was light rain in the sky, but he didn't seem to notice it, holding a flute with his eyes downcast.

Really thought, he seemed very sad.

However, the sorrow of the curse spirit has nothing to do with human beings. She has not grieved her own fate yet, so how could she take care of a curse spirit.With doubts, Zhenyi and her sister left there.

Just like that, once, twice, three times, without any communication, the curse spirit seemed to be immersed in its own world.Zhenyi thought, he was like the moon, high above, cold and lonely.

When I passed by there for the fourth time, there was no way to do it without the company of my sister Maki. My son-in-law needed Maki to help, so this time only Maki was running errands.

There is some uneasiness, but it has been okay so many times, so it should be the same this time, right?

When Zhenyi walked onto the bridge, unexpectedly, the curse spirit disappeared.

In the place where he often sits, there is a flute, which is the one he has been holding in his hand all the time.

Did he leave?But why did the flute stay here?

For the first time, Zhenyi overcame his fear and walked over to pick up the flute.

"That's, mine, the flute."

The sudden sound startled Zhenyi, because she was frightened, she subconsciously clenched the flute tightly.

The young man in front of her was the same as she remembered, the only difference was that he now had a knife in his arms, and he was holding a corpse of a curse spirit in his right hand.

very scary!Really took a step back.

"Can you return the flute to me?" The young man didn't mean to hurt Zhenyi, as if he didn't know how deterrent he was, he took a step forward.

The frightened little girl heard the young man repeating the flute again, she was so scared that she was eager to make a move, so she accidentally threw the flute out.

The curse spirit holding the knife in the left hand and dragging the corpse in the right: "..."

Slap!The flute fell to the ground and broke in two.

"I'm sorry!" Zhenyi's mind went blank for a moment, the instinct of survival made her close her eyes, and bowed deeply to ask the other party's forgiveness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, one minute passed, and Zhenyi bent his neck sorely, but he didn't wait for the reprimand from the other side or a sharper blade.

Quiet Mimi opened one eye, and there seemed to be no figure of the curse spirit around, so she straightened up and let out a breath slowly.It's just that when Zhenyi turned around and planned to go home quickly, he almost had a cardiac arrest.The curse spirit who thought he had left was now sitting in his usual place.

Obviously knowing that she should leave, but Zhenyi couldn't help but get closer.

Mr. Curse Spirit was sitting on the stone, holding a flute that was broken in two in his hand, and he was trying to put the two sections together.

This scene undoubtedly made Zhenyi feel overwhelmed with guilt, because her mistake seemed to have broken the extremely important flute of Mr. Curling.

It was still a timid voice, "Well, if there is no tool glue, there is no way to stick them together. If you don't mind, go to my house and I will glue it for you."

When the young man turned his head, the timid little girl's legs trembled a little, as if she had exhausted all her courage to say this sentence.

It's not easy to refuse, and you can't refuse.Crane Black Death Mou Yan nodded lightly: "Please trouble Ji Jun."

Things have become like this, we have to start not long ago.

Never expected that the son of God, Ji Guoyuanyi, would learn to use the back door!It must have been taught badly by Bai Ze! ! !

Because He Yan had promised Yuan Yi that he could go to him when he needed help, so when Yuan Yi came to the door with a flute—it was really impossible to refuse! ! !

"I want to understand my brother's wish, and I want you to help him." When the Son of God bowed and handed over the flute, Tsuruhiko's heart as the best employee of hell was shamefully shaken.

Who can refuse Ji Guoyuan Yi!

Anyway, Tsuruhiko couldn't do it. Although it was through the back door, the formalities were complete after he reported and filed the case. The only difference from ordinary tasks is that the real Ji Guoyansheng was lost together in the curse back in the last accident. In the turbulent flow of time and space in the world, it is unknown at what point in time it will be discovered.The flute kept by Yuanyi only retains the memory of more than 1000 years ago, that is, the night before the red moon night when the decisive battle with Yuanyi just ended.

As a black dead Mou with amnesia, He Yan felt that he was very difficult.Hei Si Mou, who is a ghost, can't use the relationship he has established with the high school!Not to mention that when Yuanyi and Wuyilang vests were used before, they more or less dug a hole for Heishimou.If you rashly meet those people in the high school, you might be beaten up!

The autistic and decadent Tsuruhiko just stayed in the wasteland for three days.

The only person who can see him is Zenyuan Zhenyi.

He Yan was not sure before, because he was not the main character of the world line, so he didn't pay attention to the childhood of some people. Looking closer, it turned out that he was the twins of the Chanyuan family.

Tsuruhiko absent-mindedly followed the little girl all the way, if possible, he wanted to follow Zenyuan Zhenyi.For nothing else, sleeping in the open air is really uncomfortable. If it wasn't because of the first two vests, one was raised by Wutiao Wu and the other was raised by Xia Youjie, he wouldn't have such a big sense of gap.

The rain is so cold, the wild fruit is so unpalatable, he would rather drink hot tea than mountain spring water!

Although it doesn't matter if the mana spirit's body doesn't eat, his soul that likes food will howl!Therefore, although it sounds shameless, he did it anyway, he touched the little girl's porcelain.

"Well, Mr. Curse Spirit, my family is full of conjurers, can you wait for me outside?" The little girl's timid voice pulled He Yan back.

He Yan glanced at the Buddhist monastery not far away, the inner three layers and the outer three layers of enchantment, if it is an ordinary super-level spell spirit, I am afraid that it will be discovered if it gets close.But Tsuruhiko didn't have this worry. Unlike the ghost killing team's almost perfected setting, he could fabricate a blood ghost technique to hide the magic power for ghosts.

"It's okay, they won't find out."

Zenyuan Zhenyi just wanted to tell the status of the Mantra Chanyuan family who didn't know anything, when he found that the other party suddenly disappeared in place. "Mr. Curse Spirit, have you left yet?"

"it's here."

The voice that answered him came from below, and Zhenyi lowered his head, and found that the curse spirit, which had shrunk many times, emerged from a section of the flute.As if he wasn't quite used to such a figure, the villain twisted and fixed himself on the mouth of the flute, and then seemed to realize his improper behavior and deliberately straightened his face.

"That way, you won't be able to find out."

Zhenyi's heart is like a firework bursting, which girl doesn't like cute things, especially in a lifeless family like the Zenyuan family, the Q version villain's lethality to her is added!

The mini version of the first brother said what and what she did, and came into the house with a flute in his hand in a daze.After realizing it, it was really the same as what Mr. Mantra said, and the adults in the family didn't find out.

In this case, is it possible?The little girl had a small wish in her heart.

Get out the tool glue you have in the room and carefully fit the cross sections together.After taking it into my hand and observing carefully, I found that the flute didn't seem to be broken by her. The cross section is very smooth, and there are traces of other sticky substances on it.

Zhenyi glued the flute and wiped off the glue marks before handing it to Heyan.

He Yan took the flute and had to say that the careful little girl was much prettier than Yan Sheng.Before he could think of a way to stay, he heard the little girl across from him speak first.

"Mr. Curse Spirit, if you have nowhere to go, you can stay for a while."