The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

After Lin Xuekuang returned to school, he went to the cafeteria.

When he was a child, he was hungry and full, and he suffered from stomach problems in junior high school. When the attack was severe, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Back then when Xie Wenyuan was still around, he reminded him of three meals a day, and he had already raised half of it, but at this point in time, Lin Xuekuang himself had just returned from four years of drifting abroad, and his daily life was careless. The old mistakes started to happen again.

So many things happened suddenly today, he wasn't in the mood to eat at first, but his stomach ached, so he had no choice but to order some porridge and side dishes to fill his stomach.

After eating the hot porridge, he slowed down a little, and walked towards the dormitory building according to the route he remembered. The rain had stopped, and the campus became very quiet because the lights were about to be turned off.

Lin Xuekuang threw the seven-star thunder mark in his hand up and down, with a pensive look on his face, and walked towards the dormitory.

When he was almost downstairs, he passed the flower bed next to him, and finally made a decision. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Although I haven't called this phone number for a long time, I still remember it clearly. After a while, I got connected. There was a "Hello" over there and said, "Who is there?"

Lin Xuekuang was more direct, saying, "Me."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then the person on the other end suddenly raised his voice: "Lin Xuekuang?! You, have you returned to your country?"

Lin Xuekuang said: "Yes, you don't need to tell others that I'm back. I need you."

The other party couldn't help saying: "Hey, why are you still so indifferent, don't you have any surprises about the long-lost reunion between brothers and sisters? Many people miss you, so you have to say something when you come back."

This is his senior brother Li Qian, and the two of them performed the apprenticeship ceremony together. Lin Xuekuang was still a little young, but Li Qian refused to accept it when he became a senior brother.

He said: "It's not the time, and I can't care about those now. What about others?"

"It's all good. As you know, the president has always liked the elder brother very much, so he took good care of our sect. Besides, because you... made such a big sacrifice, can he still treat us poorly?"

Li Qian paused at this point: "What are you going to do, tell me. I'll do it for you even if I risk my life."

Lin Xuekuang said: "That's not going to kill you, I just want you to check the information for me. Can you find any records about the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal in the ancient books in the Taoist temple, such as appearance, material, and aura fluctuations?" Wait. Find it and send it to me."

"No problem, I'll check it out and send it to you as soon as I find it."

There are not many people in the metaphysics world who don't know that the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal is the magic weapon of the Xie family, and Li Qian also thought of Xie Wenyuan's incident: "It is said that every once in a while in the past few years, Xie Wenyuan will come to the temple to offer incense, and then I will ask you about it. The whereabouts. But first of all, we really don’t know where you went. Second, what happened back then was so secretive that it was impossible to tell, so everyone said they didn’t know. I think he seems very disappointed. If you come again next time, do you want to What shall we do?"

Lin Xuekuang paused, and said, "No need, there probably won't be a next time."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Lin Xuekuang said, "Go and check."

"Okay." Li Qian said, "Then... how about you come back and take a look after a while? It's not that I want to see you too much, but, it's not that there is a shortage of people in the sect, it's always awkward to get together Yes. The Chinese New Year will be in a few months..."

He talked for a long time, but Lin Xuekuang didn't even say a word, which made Li Qian's voice lower and lower: "It's inconvenient, isn't it? Forget it, I'll just say that."

Lin Xuekuang said slowly: "It's not inconvenient, but I have to finish some things..."

Li Qian was a little overjoyed, and immediately said: "Okay, no problem, then we will wait!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xuekuang did not put away the phone immediately, but turned it around in his hand, watching the bright screen gradually dim and finally go out.

His mother died of illness when he was four years old, and his father had an accident when he was seven years old. Lin Xuekuang was brought back to the Taoist temple by his master to learn magic. Unfortunately, his master was not there when he was in high school.

Now that Taoist temple is indeed one of the few concerns he has in this world, and it is also a place that he can barely call his home.Maybe, once in a while, I can go back.

Lin Xuekuang put the phone away, the corners of his lips curled slightly, but suddenly he sighed again, went upstairs and returned to the dormitory.

Before Wu Mengyu came back, Lin Xuekuang went to pack his things and wash his hands. He was not very familiar with his dormitory, and when he finally got all the daily necessities and textbooks and lay down on the bed, the Taoist temple had already efficiently collected the materials. Sent over.

Some Lin Xuekuang heard from Xie Wenyuan, and some he did not understand very specifically.

The material of the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal is the Xiuyan jade block under the South China Sea. It has been infiltrated by the Buddha's energy there for thousands of years. The aura in it absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and is born. The turbid air is naturally spit out. Even if it is smashed into pieces, it is impossible to appear. It is even more impossible to be demonized when the spiritual energy is exhausted.

Moreover, this kind of jade is "free from dust and light, clear and clear", although it looks dark blue on the outside, it will appear completely transparent when placed under light or sunlight.

Lin Xuekuang lay on the bed with one arm behind his head, held the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal under the lamp, and observed it carefully.

The light that comes out is a bit cloudy, but compared to ordinary jade, it is already very clear. I don't know if the records in the ancient books are exaggerated or beautified.

But the speculation that has sprouted from just now is getting bigger and bigger.

——If this Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal is simply a counterfeit imitation...the matter may be very serious.

Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to take a Xuanmen magical weapon and use it casually.

Warlocks like Lin Xuekuang and the others are not only born with extremely high talents, but also receive extremely strict training since they were young. Only after they have obtained the certificate of holding weapons in the relevant departments can they be qualified and able to own their own magical weapons .

And Qi Yanzhi, as an ordinary person, has no spiritual power at all. When he uses this kind of utensil that exceeds the limit of human beings, what he consumes must be his own vitality. This is why the fake seven-star thunder mark will always follow him—— —It also wants to continue absorbing Qi Yanzhi's yang energy.

If the things hadn't been taken away by Lin Xuekuang, Qi Yanzhi would probably die due to the rapid aging and exhaustion of various organs in his body within a month.

This is exactly the problem.Ordinary people wouldn't be able to use a regular magic weapon even if they got it, but this kind of counterfeit product that I don't know how to make can do it.

When Lin Xuekuang didn't suspect that the thing was fake, he thought it was because of Qi Yanzhi's special physique, but now it seems that this is not the case.

If the magic weapon can really be continuously imitated, it will make ordinary people have supernatural abilities, encourage desire and arrogance, and threaten the lives of others and themselves.

This kind of technology is really extraordinary and terrifying.

Is the appearance of the imitation of the Seven Star Thunder Huoyin by chance, or is it intentional?Is this the only magic weapon, or can others be faked?

If the target is the Xie family, then it is really courageous for someone to take the initiative to provoke the overlord Xie Wenyuan.

Lin Xuekuang couldn't help thinking, in his previous life, when he saw the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal suddenly exploded, it couldn't be a fake product of substandard quality, right?

That's not right, after all, it was Xie Wenyuan's doing to keep him by his side.

Regardless of whether there was a misunderstanding or not, it was impossible for him and Xie Wenyuan to reconcile.

The conflict between the two has long been hidden under the calm surface. The root cause is that he is used to being alone, taking on and solving everything by himself, while Xie Wenyuan is too paranoid and has a strong desire to control and possess.

Their personalities were never meant to be close to each other.

but……

Lin Xuekuang's eyes fell on a line in the document.

It said that according to a fragment of the anecdote about the Xie family, the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal has the function of reversing time and space, but because it has never been handed down, it is usually regarded as a rumor.

Could this be the key to his rebirth?

This matter must be clarified, only if it is clarified, many regrets in the previous life will not repeat the same mistakes.

So all in all, the key now is to find the fortune teller who gave Qi Yanzhi the magic weapon.

Now Lin Xuekuang doesn't know much about his clues, so he can only ask other classmates these few days, if they have seen this person in the back street.

Lin Xuekuang was thinking about it, when the door of the dormitory was pushed open with a "bang", Wu Mengyu rushed into the room, and when he saw Lin Xuekuang, he whistled and threw something at him.

Lin Xuekuang caught it quickly, his hands were cold, it was a can of Coke.

He took the Coke and sat up from the bed, conveniently stuffed the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal under the pillow, and said with a smile, "Thanks."

"You're welcome."

It was late at this time, Wu Mengyu changed his clothes and went to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came out, he wiped his face with a towel and said to Lin Xuekuang:

"By the way, Xuezai, I haven't said anything yet. I don't know why today, but the funeral was canceled for no reason. I wanted to ask you to go back to the dormitory together, but you sent me another unclear WeChat message Let's go first, what's the matter? It feels very wrong."

People in the school will know about Qi Yanzhi sooner or later, but before the police give clear results of the investigation, Lin Xuekuang will not spread gossip.

He half-truthfully said: "Huang Jingshan's father was very sad at the time, and his mood was not stable. I met it and helped to take care of it."

Wu Mengyu paused when he wiped his face, and took a look at Lin Xuekuang: "I used to think that you look so... You are so unreal, and you should be difficult to get along with. I didn't expect such a big contrast between your inner and outer personalities. Huang Jing Shan's death was weird, everyone went to condolences for her father's face, but in fact they were not very willing to get involved too much, and you actually stayed to help."

Lin Xuekuang said: "People have many faces, and the me you see may not be the real me. Maybe I am pretending to be the way I am now. I am a perverted murderer inside. I will secretly drag you out tonight. Buried."

Wu Mengyu laughed loudly: "Can your small body drag me?"

Lin Xuekuang looked at him carefully with those beautiful eyes, and then turned to look at the closet where the two of them kept their sundries, and said, "If you want to divide the body, you can use that bag to carry it about four times."

Wu Mengyu: "...you don't have to be so serious."

He turned off the light and went to bed, and reminded Lin Xuekuang: "But after all, you have to be careful at night these days. Haven't you heard any rumors? Our school seems to be really haunted. Ah, thinking about it, Huang Jingshan is probably Killed by a ghost."

It was human beings who killed Huang Jingshan, but that heart was more terrifying than ghosts.

Lin Xuekuang said, "Why do you say that?"

"Didn't you go on a business trip with your mentor a few days ago? I heard from several people that I could hear someone singing outside the window in the middle of the night. Girl, if you have the guts to go out and have a look, but you don't see anything."

Wu Mengyu wrapped the quilt tightly, and said vividly: "The people in Qi Yanzhi's dormitory said that they saw a white shadow floating past the window, and then something happened to Huang Jingshan. Do you think it's scary or not?"

Lin Xuekuang heard this incident familiar at first, but when Wu Mengyu mentioned the word "Qi Yanzhi", he suddenly remembered that when he was beating Qi Yanzhi in the small black room in the afternoon, he had also heard from the other party that recently he often heard stern voices when he was half asleep and half awake. The sound of singing, and even a white shadow appeared.

It is precisely because of this that Qi Yanzhi went to a fortune teller, obtained the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal, and later even killed Huang Jingshan.

Now that even Wu Mengyu said this, could there be other secrets in this matter?

An idea to find the fortune teller had sprouted in his mind.

Since Qi Yanzhi's killing of Huang Jingshan was inspired by this person, there should be some cause and effect between the two of them. Perhaps from Qi Yanzhi's soul, some luck belonging to the fortune teller can be deduced.

Let's go to Qi Yanzhi tomorrow to have a look.

Lin Xuekuang and Wu Mengyu chatted casually for a few more words, and then fell asleep.

It was rare for Lin Xuekuang to monopolize a bed by himself. Although the hard board bed in the dormitory was not as soft and spacious as the one in Xie Wenyuan's house, it felt very good.

Out of caution, he put a requiem talisman on the head of the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lin Xuekuang suddenly felt a bright light shining on his face, shaking him awake immediately.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and heard a burst of opera singing coming from nowhere, drifting into the dormitory like a gossamer, and whispering into his ears.

"From now on, lonely days are limited, desolate days, recalling the hometown, blocking melancholy clouds, and being imprisoned in bed by ghosts and diseases."①

The author has something to say:

Note: ① Zheng Guangzu's "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Xuezai: I, alone, have no feelings.

Everyone: We want to play with Lin Xuekuang.

Xiao Xie: I fell asleep together last night, and my wife passed away one day later T_T.