North Courtyard Sinju House.

As if I did something wrong, Wu Mian lowered his head and explained, "I am just practicing the Zhuqueling Light Art. When I was practicing the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Art and the Qinglong Mengzhang Art, it took several days to practice it, so I thought I would not practice it this time. I didn't expect that I would succeed just by trying it..."

Zhou Changsheng's gloomy expression slightly eased, but he still said in a cold voice: "It is a very dangerous thing to practice spells, especially spells like the Zhuqueling Light Art. If you are not careful, you will ruin your things around you! How can you practice in your own room?"

"The secret book is not written..."

Zhou Changsheng was choked and then said angrily: "Even if the secret book is not written, won't you think about it? The magic that can kill monsters will be like you sneeze. Nothing will happen if you use it? Fortunately, it rains every day in the past few days, and there is water at the door to put out the fire, otherwise you wouldn't have burned Dongyuan!"

Wu Mian was speechless.

He was indeed neglected on this, thinking that the power of the Zhuqueling Light Art would be so great.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that he had succeeded in using the Suzaku Ling Guang Jue for the first time!

I practiced the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique and the Qinglong Mengzhang Jue before, but I did not succeed by accumulating the feel and experience after failure. Now the Zhuque Ling Guang Jue has actually hit the soul.

However, he had no chance to be surprised at these things. If he dared to show a hint of joy in front of Zhou Changsheng under this situation, it would be strange if Zhou Changsheng didn't beat him!

Thinking of this, he made a deep regretful expression and stared at his shoes with his head down.

Seeing that he was like this, Zhou Changsheng couldn't even get angry, so he could only snort coldly, then sighed.

"Okay, just stay here and think about your mistakes. After burning the house, you always have to give someone an explanation. When the senior brother finishes his business and goes to Langzhou, he will bring you up."

After saying that, Zhou Changsheng turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "The bald man has a way to solve the problem of soul-generating magic, but he still has some things now, and he will come tomorrow. And there are also! Don't practice the Suzaku Ling Guangzhi for me here! Until the elder brother comes to mention you, I will give you an hour every night to let you go out to practice magic!"

Wu Mian grinned: "I understand."

After staring at Wu Mian for a moment, Zhou Changsheng sighed and left.

After he left, Wu Mian sighed and then looked around his room.

Small, dark, wet.

In one corner, there is a bed that will fall off if you turn over. The bedding is messy and there is a stinking smell. In the other corner, there is a toilet for people to excrete.

This is a prison cell, which is a place for students who have made big mistakes to stay in reflection.

With a painful face, Wu Mian sat down beside the bed, and suddenly felt a chill of coldness on her butt.

When he got up, he saw that there was no mattress on the bed, only a piece of wooden board, and he had accumulated a coldness in this dark and humid room for unknown periods.

"Tsk!"

After smacking his lips, Wu Mian spread out a rotten bedding. When he was about to spread it on the bed for one night, a black shadow suddenly shook out.

After dodging sideways, he looked closely and his face turned dark.

That was a dead mouse!

"Prisoners are also human rights! Besides, I am not a prisoner..."

He hurriedly threw the bedside aside. Wu Mian looked at the bed with a foul look on it. Seeing that there were some spots on it, they were dead maggots, and he suddenly felt even more disgusted.

"In this environment... Ordinary people will get sick if they come in for a few days, right?"

After standing there for a while, Wu Mian inspires the Sixiang body protection technique, filling the room with light, then picks up the bedding that he threw away, carefully pinched a clean corner and wiped off the dead maggots on the bed, and then sat on the cold bed with a disgusting look on his face.

"It seems that I can only use my body temperature to survive this cold night... I can't live my own sins. Who made me cause trouble by myself? I can only endure it for a while. Besides, my foundation is Liangyi Gong, so I'm not afraid of getting sick because of it... I hope my senior brother will finish it soon."

After leaning against the wall and waiting for the heat from the body to be transmitted to the wall and bed, Wu Mian closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

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Jiuer Xiaolou was lying on the couch bored. Yan Shiqian, who was playing with a tortoise shell, saw Zhou Changsheng come back with a gloomy face, and immediately smiled: "Your junior brother actually burned the house while practicing magic... Hahaha... I have never seen such a stupid person before!"

Zhou Changsheng glared at her, then walked to the chair beside him and sat down: "I didn't expect that the child would...ah! The second senior brother is more stable than him!"

"Give me a child, you can't get how old he is."

Yan Shiqian turned over and sat up: "I remember the environment in Siguo's room is very poor, right? He is also a young master. Can he stay in that environment? But don't make resentful resentment for him at that time and make your plan fail."

Zhou Changsheng snorted coldly: "Then you underestimate him too much. Although he is young and reckless, his mind is much deeper than ordinary people. How could he feel resentment because of this? Besides, this is because he is wrong, and he should be punished if he is wrong! Our Haotian Sect is obsessed with etiquette. If he can't even see through this, he is not worthy of becoming a disciple of Haotian Sect!"

Yan Shiqian curled her lips slightly: "If! What I mean is what if he feels resentful? Some people, they obviously look very smart, but they just like to be stubborn and be confused."

Zhou Changsheng was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Young brother won't."

"What about you?"

Zhou Changsheng glanced at her sideways, but did not answer.

Seeing him like this, Yan Shiqian shook her head with a distressed look on her face, and then said seriously: "Okay, I won't mention your junior brother's affairs. Let's talk about the serious matter. What are you going to do with Thousand Faces?"

Zhou Changsheng's expression also became serious: "You go to the East Courtyard first and find a way to confirm whether Bai Yao is really a thousand-faced fox. I can't do it at will just rely on the one-sided words of my junior brother."

Yan Shiqian nodded and said, "I understand. Just let that Bai Yao reveal that she is the enemy attack of the Thousand-Faced Fox, right? This is a trivial matter. Our Puppet Sect has some soul-catching spells. If the Thousand-Faced Fox really takes over Bai Yao's body, it will reveal flaws when it is stimulated by the Puppet Sect's spell."

Zhou Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "Be careful. If you confirm that she is a Thousand-Faced Fox, then report to President Dong immediately and don't take risks with yourself. Thousand-Faced Fox said that he has been practicing for five hundred years and has a profound Taoist practice, so you are no match for you."

Yan Shiqian's eyes lit up: "Are you worried about me?"

"That's right."

Zhou Changsheng waved his hand and said lightly: "If nothing happens, you can go back and rest first."

Yan Shiqian blinked: "Can't I rest here?"

Zhou Changsheng did not answer, but just looked at her coldly.

After looking at Zhou Changsheng for a while, Yan Shiqian suddenly snorted coldly, jumped off the bed and walked out of the Jiuer Building.

Seeing Yan Shiqian leave, Zhou Changsheng did not try to keep him. He just couldn't see anyone or hear any footsteps, and then he whispered: "I still accomplish nothing. How can I be worthy of your liking? This was the case before, and now it is..."

After talking to himself in a low voice, he suddenly slapped himself in the thigh, then got up and sat down behind the desk, opened the drawer and pulled out a letter.

The envelope was signed by Qiu Mingzhi.

This is the letter he received during the day today, but because of the many things, he only has time to read it now.

He tore open the seal and pulled out the letter paper, and he saw two columns of words on it:

Zhao State stationed troops on the border of Qinzhou.

The dragon veins in Qinzhou have changed.

These two columns of characters are difficult to distinguish, and their handwriting is erratic, as if they were written in a simplicity during movement. If he hadn't been used to Qiu Mingzhi's fonts for a long time, he would have been afraid that he would not have recognized them.

But now that he recognized it, he felt a chill in his spine...

Zhao State stationed troops on the border of Qinzhou? I have never heard of this before! The dragon vein in Qinzhou has changed, is there something going on?

I have never made arrangements for Qinzhou, why are there so many things that didn't happen back then in Qinzhou now?

As he got up and walked around the room irritably for a while, Zhou Changsheng suddenly paused: "It seems that he can only invite Mr. Zhuge out of the mountain! I remember that he has lived in Qingye Town, Huzhou in the past two years, and the eldest brother can pass by when he goes to Langzhou!"

After making the decision, he immediately came to the desk, took out the paper and pen to write a letter.

After writing it, he read it again and confirmed that there was no problem with the words. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly remembered something again.

"The eldest brother will get the destiny of Wenqu in Langzhou. There are many things to do, and the junior sister seems to be suffering from some things, and I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my junior brother at all times. The junior brother is a little reckless... Mr. Zhuge has a disciple who is a lucky person, so why not let him protect my junior brother."

Thinking of this, he picked up the pen again.

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In his sleep, Wu Mian felt something crawling on his face, and itchy. He was about to reach out to pluck it, but suddenly he remembered that he was in the room of thinking. The thing crawling on his face might be a mouse or something, and he woke up immediately.

But after opening his eyes, he found that there were no mice at all, just a beautiful woman looking at him with a smile, holding a dog-tail grass in his hand.

"Miss Yanshi?"

Wu Mian, who recognized the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him, immediately retreated back... and hit the wall.

"What are you so afraid of me? I won't eat you."

After taking back the dogtail grass, Yan Shiqian looked around Wu Mian's room and smiled and said, "Isn't it ridiculous to practice spells to become powerful now, but now he is in such a situation? Why don't you burn the Siguo Room with spells and run out?"

Do I look like a fool? It’s really uncomfortable to stay here, but I can go out in a few days. If I burned the Sijiu room, there would be no future!

Wu Mian twitched his lips and said with a smile: "Miss Yanshi is really joking. I am wrong. It is reasonable to be punished. How could he burn the room for his own private life?"

“Oh~”

Yan Shiqian played with her hair and looked at Wu Mian with a playful look: "Then do you blame Zhou Changsheng for locking you up here? It's small, dirty, tide, and cold, and it's not a place for people to stay. It's really too much for him to lock you up here!"

Her voice suddenly became magnetic tempting, with mysterious magic. Wu Mian suddenly felt her head faint, her thinking became sluggish, and she said almost whispered:

"It's really uncomfortable to stay here. There are small and dirty and dead mice, which make people feel uncomfortable when they sleep. But if you are wrong, you are wrong. What do you blame your senior brother? I won't be able to bear even my own mistakes."

Yan Shiqian stared at Wu Mian with fun again for a moment, and smiled and said, "I'm still a little conscientious... wake up."

His whole body trembled, and Wu Mian's pupils shrank instantly.

Looking at Yan Shiqian, who was smiling in front of him, but with a faint and indifferent look in his eyes, recalling what he said just now, his back suddenly became cold, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing behind his neck.

He knew that he had just been obsessed with Yan Shiqian's way. If he hadn't really blamed Zhou Changsheng, then he would never dare to imagine the consequences that might be serious!

"I'm so sorry, my senior brother, your senior brother said you won't blame him. I don't believe it, so I'll ask, don't you blame me, right?"

Wu Mian twitched his lips and said with a little reluctant smile: "I dare not. But now Miss Yanshi knows it, it's time to go back, right? The North Courtyard does not welcome outsiders..."
Chapter completed!