I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 142 Which Way Did She Go?
In the Zangshu Pavilion of the outer door, no disciple would stay overnight in the Zangshu Pavilion.

In the afternoon, on a bookshelf in the area where Mi August transcribed books, behind the dense collection of books, a small 'door' opened.

Usually, even if someone sees such a small door carved in black iron and wood that is not as big as a palm, and cannot perceive the power of Yin God attached to it, they will only think that it is an ordinary handicraft.

At this time, the small door was opened from one end without a sound, and groups of black ink boys came out of the door, and got into the books on the bookshelf with a single mind, and got out again after a while, and returned in an orderly manner. inside the door.

A small door connects the Siye Mansion and Du'er Academy, which are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The domestic ink-making boys are like hardworking bees, working hard to carry the knowledge base.

They act silently, and the characteristics of being born in the land of literature and ink also make them regarded as the same kind by the rules of Zangshuge. The power of the rules flows through them, and the slight pause seems to distinguish whether they are harmful to violate the rules. If the harm is placed on the ink boy, the book will be damaged.

However, even if the domestic ink-making boys reprint the knowledge base, they are a group of well-educated word porters who move lightly and print steadily. A round of cleaning and refurbishment of the spa.

On this side, the brigade of Momo Boys was working tirelessly, and on the other side, everyone's attention was attracted by the movement of the night building, including the teacher at the outer door.

The other disciples all went back to the room as early as possible to sleep at night, so as to prevent the strange talk in the academy at night and accidentally fell into the trap of the rules.

That is to say, Gong Yishu ran amok with a knife, provoking almost all the strange stories he saw wherever he went.

At night, Gongyishu ran into the residential area of ​​the old students in Yese Xiaolou with his strange talk.

With such a round of commotion, the area where the old students live has become a gathering place for strange stories. Even if the goal of the strange stories is the book of righteousness, there are too many strange stories that cannot be held back. Following the way of strange stories that fit in every stitch, he fell into the rules and struggled hard.

"Hehe, my brain is turning very fast. The academy does not allow students to fight privately, but it does not prohibit fighting monsters. Knowing how to use monsters to deal with enemies is also considered to know how to use the rules. It is not brave or foolish."

"Don't underestimate him, how could the dignified son of Thunder Saber be a reckless man."

Several outer sect masters and stewards stood together, watching this good show from afar, seeing that some of the outer sect disciples were either dying or being turned into monsters in this man-made disaster, and they had no intention of taking action to stop it.

Among them were the dummy Qiu Shi and the steward of Cangshu Pavilion that Mi August had seen.

"Based on this kid's strength, ordinary us ghost stories and disciples are no match for him, so it's no wonder he dares to open up like this."

"It's only one step away from being promoted to a spiritual master. I don't know what I'm thinking if I'm still unwilling to break through."

"Speaking of this, I originally wanted to imprison him in the Shengsheng Pavilion to sharpen his temper, and also to teach him to understand the rules of the academy. Why was he released after only one night?"

"Someone gave him the bottom line." It was the steward of Zangshuge who said this.

"Who?"

"The first name of the son of Tongtian." The steward of Zangshuge snorted and said, "The little girl is a good material for book repair. There is no shortage of Lingzi with good talent in Lingzhou, but she is talented and patient. She keeps calm under the erosion of spirit poison." Not much personality."

"I'm asking who is giving the book of justice, but you are boasting about people. This is not like your Ding Wei." The teacher who asked the question smiled.

The name of the manager of the library is Ding Wei, "I always tell the truth, but I gave all the credits I earned to Gongyishu, and she will regret it when she knows the importance of the credits in the future."

"That's not what you said on your face. It seems that you are very relieved about her earning credits, but please don't make it easier for others because of your personal preferences."

"She really doesn't have to worry about the credits." It was not Ding Wei who spoke this time, but Zhou Hai, the steward in charge of the Shengsheng Pavilion.

Zhou Hai said with a smile: "Today, she easily earned several times the credits of other disciples in the Shengsheng Pavilion. Her handling of herbs is extremely stable, and she must have undergone a long period of related training."

Ding Wei pulled his expression down, "What do you mean? She came to the academy to practice calligraphy, don't let her waste her energy on other things."

Zhou Hai retorted: "She said she wants to practice calligraphy? I think she is more familiar with alchemy."

Ding Wei said angrily: "Don't you mislead your son!"

Zhou Hai who was said in this way was also angry, "Why is the way of pills misleading the disciples? Just based on your words, I will never think about taking a pill from Shengsheng Pavilion in the future!"

The surrounding teachers and stewards were all happily watching the excitement, none of them came forward to persuade, and some even added fuel to the fire, "Huh? If I remember correctly, although the head name is a yin and yang, But she is more good at cunning tricks, and when she came here, Lingchuan used trick weapons and cunning tricks, maybe what she really cares about is deception."

"Impossible." Ding Wei and Zhou Hai agreed.

Teacher Qiu, who was in charge of the major foreign courses, also made a statement, "Didn't you see that all the lectures she gave were my lectures?"

The next morning.

The four neighbors met outside on time.

Hao Yan's face was ruddy today, and he was in a good mood at first glance. When he saw Mi August, he solemnly thanked her for going to Shengshengge to redeem the book of righteousness yesterday.

"I have my own plan to help him, and it has nothing to do with your request." Some unnecessary favors are better not taken, Mi August has no intention of getting too involved with Hao Tuan and his self-built freshman team.

On the way to Zhi Zhi Yuan, Li Qiu, Yan Yan and Hao Yan kept communicating.

Hearing Yan Yan and Hao Yan talk about the big event that happened last night, Li Qiu was completely attracted, and regretted that she went to bed early last night and didn't hear anything.

"Are you afraid that you suffer from lethargy?" Yan Yan said.

Li Qiu nodded, "I've been like this since childhood."

Hao Yan said, "It's a good thing. Others are more likely to be attacked by monsters if they can't sleep at night because of their thoughts. Once Xiaoqiu falls asleep, it's useless to let the monsters torment him."

Unknowingly, the relationship between these three people is so close that they can be called by nicknames.

As we got closer to Zhi Zhi Yuan, we saw more old students and disciples one after another.

As soon as the two sides meet, they can feel the tense atmosphere, which is more subtle than yesterday.

Hao Yan and the others stopped talking, and the disciples of the old students also kept their faces cold in front of them.

Walking into Zhizhiyuan back and forth, Mi Bayue's expression was normal, but Hao Yan was so vigilant that he could even see the expression on his face.

But he really thought too much, the disciples of the old students are not so free, they have to play the same trick every day.

The two parties walked into the courtyard relatively peacefully, and on the way to Zenghua Square, Mi Bayue turned around.

"August, you went wrong." Li Qiu reminded.

Mi August said, "It's not wrong."

Why didn't they go wrong? Zenghua Square and the others have walked several times, but it's just ahead and not around the corner.

"I'm going to attend another class today." Mi August said.

Not only Yanyan and the three of them were stunned, but the senior disciples who were on the same road but did not approach also stopped and turned their heads to look over in surprise.

　Babies, let me tell you here, under normal circumstances, there will never be an update. It may only be due to a certain author's up and down schedule, which may cause occasional changes in the update time. This change will only be at two points in time. If the morning If there is no update at 9:5, it will drop at [-]:[-] pm!
　　Then~ In this chapter, it is a bad thing for the black ink boys to secretly carry out pirated copies~ Let’s not learn (full of survival desire), hehe!August is very clear that he is doing something bad~
　　
　
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