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Ji Mingzhao swallowed, afraid that if she didn't come out again, Xu Guangbai would be expelled from the school...

"...Master."

Qing Yuan looked down at Ji Mingzhao, and after a long while, he replied: "Speak."

Ji Mingzhao lowered his head, beads of sweat even began to drip from his forehead.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know whether she would be punished by God if she confessed the culprit who turned her into such a thing...

And this is her biggest capital, and Ji Mingzhao will never reveal it unless she has to. Although Qing Yuan is a good person, but he is in Fu Mo Sect, just like Wei Mingyue, he will use her as much as Wei Mingyue.

Her cultivation is not good, her ability is also limited, and she doesn't want to be restrained by others.

Ji Mingzhao looked at Qingyuan, and he was also weighing in his heart how he should cheat this old monster who lived for a thousand years.

Seeing that Ji Mingzhao hadn't spoken for a long time, Qing Yuan suddenly erected a mountain peak between his eyebrows, and his originally very gentle expression immediately became a little fierce.

Neither one of these two can make people worry!
Ji Mingzhao caught a glimpse of Qing Yuan's face changing suddenly, and quickly said: "Master, don't you believe me?"

Qing Yuan looked down at Ji Mingzhao, Ji Mingzhao mustered up the courage to look at Qing Yuan, she was betting, betting that Qing Yuan's resistance to her was within her control.

Qing Yuan looked down at Ji Mingzhao, Ji Mingzhao didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes made Ji Mingzhao's hair stand on end, after a while, Qing Yuan nodded slowly.

At this moment, that familiar electronic sound appeared in Ji Mingzhao's mind.

Ding!
Became...!
Ji Mingzhao was both happy and guilty in his heart, happy and happy that Qingyuan is very easy to deceive, and guilty and ashamed that Qingyuan is very easy to deceive.

It was so deceitful that Ji Mingzhao even wanted to tell the whole story.

Click!

But at the moment when Ji Mingzhao had this idea, suddenly a dark cloud quickly rolled in from a distance in the sky that was still clear just now. Down.

The rain was caught off guard, and before they even had time to react, it completely poured the three of them and one ghost in an instant.

With a wave of Qing Yuan's sleeve, a restraint immediately rose above the heads of the three people and one ghost.

And just after the restriction was raised, suddenly a thunderbolt struck Ji Mingzhao's feet.

"Wow... the trough!"

Ji Mingzhao was so frightened by the thunderbolt that he was three feet above the ground, and wished he could turn into a monkey and run up the tree on the spot. The thunderbolt came so defenseless that it not only scared Ji Mingzhao, but also brought the two people around him and a ghost with them. I was also taken aback by the thunderbolt.

"how……"

Ji Mingzhao looked up at the sky, the dark cloud came too suddenly, it seemed that a god was warning her to be cautious in her words and deeds.

"Master..." Qingxi looked up at the sky, his eyes full of hesitation.

what's the situation……?
Qing Yuan also looked up at the sky,
Ji Mingzhao couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Master, this is God forcing me to lie to you...

Don't blame me...

Ji Mingzhao took another deep breath, built up his mind, and finally opened his mouth slowly: "Master, I am not human."

……

Qing Yuan's attention was drawn back from the sudden change by Ji Mingzhao's abrupt sentence: "...What did you say?"

The attention of Xu Guangbai and Qingxi was also drawn by Ji Mingzhao. Xu Guangbai seemed calm, but Qingxi's expression was very complicated, and he hesitated to speak.

"I……"

Ji Mingzhao's brain was running fast: "I am the Xu clan."

"What is the Void Race?"

Kidney deficiency, spleen deficiency, physical weakness, shortness of breath after walking two steps, and tiredness after sitting for a long time, belong to the deficiency group.

"...Empty and illusory, invisible and traceless, they belong to the Void Clan."

"Never heard of it."

"Our race is an ancient race," Ji Mingzhao ran the train with a face full of mouth, "Now there are only two left in the world."

This lie was told at the beginning, and the rest of the story became easier to say. The train in Ji Mingzhao's mouth ran more and more smoothly, and within a few breaths he derailed and went to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun: "Our race is dissociating." Outside the world, the ancestors made a big mistake in the early years and were cursed, so they can't get too close to the crowd, as long as they get in close contact with people, they will disappear without a trace like before, and even the spiritual sense can't detect it."

Ji Mingzhao's cheeks were sore, from the expression alone, Qing Yuan didn't know yet, but Qing Xi seemed to believe it, and looked at Ji Mingzhao with a bit of sympathy in his expression: "So every time I pass Stay away from the crowd, I can't control this curse, I don't know when it will disappear and cut off contact with the world after being too close to people, and I don't know when it will reappear, so..."

Qing Yuan looked at Ji Mingzhao: "That's why you want to leave?"

Ji Mingzhao nodded, feeling that he needed to complete his character design: "We all have some special abilities, and I was able to control clay figurines before, which is one of them, and there is only one kind for each person."

"Master, do you trust me?" Ji Mingzhao asked with a guilty conscience.

Qing Yuan took a few glances at Ji Mingzhao. He had never heard of this so-called Xu family in his 1000 years of life, but apart from this point, common sense seemed unable to explain all kinds of things about Ji Mingzhao. Abnormally, it seems that only Ji Mingzhao's so-called confession is somewhat convincing.

This feeling can be boiled down to: I think you're lying, but I have no proof...

But Qing Yuan still chose to believe, or he seemed to have no better choice besides believing.

In the end, he nodded slowly: "...When you travel, your cultivation cannot be interrupted."

He finally let go...

Ji Mingzhao resisted and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, Master."

"Don't be too happy." With a wave of Qing Yuan's sleeve, Ji Mingzhao suddenly had an inch pouch in his hand, Ji Mingzhao suddenly had several books in his hand, and Qing Yuan took out a smaller one from the inch pouch I handed the pouch to Ji Mingzhao, thinking that I had wanted to give it to her for a long time, and even chose the blue color that Ji Mingzhao often wears, "Remember, I will take the school exam when I come back."

The smile on Ji Mingzhao's face suddenly collapsed: "...Yes."

Xu Guangbai gloated at Ji Mingzhao, but the smile didn't last long: "Don't think it's nothing to do with you."

"Ok?"

Qing Yuan waved his sleeves again, and soon, Xu Guangbai also had a few more books in his hand: "Memorize it, I will take the school exam when I come back."

Xu Guangbai's face immediately collapsed.

Qing Yuan looked at these two apprentices who were not at all reassuring, sighed, and slowly shook his head: "Be careful when you go out."

"Yes."

Qingyuan blocked the little apprentice who tried to play truant, but he couldn't get rid of him, so he could only shake off his sleeves and leave, leaving only Ji Mingzhao, Xu Guangbai and Qingxi still standing in place.

"Ming Zhao, you..."

Qingxi is a very kind person. She didn't suspect that Ji Mingzhao was talking about running the train. She wanted to take a step forward to comfort her, but suddenly thought that Ji Mingzhao would disappear due to too close contact, so she immediately took a step back: "It's been hard work these years."

It hasn't been updated in the past two days...Douzi will explain here...

It's Calvin...

Private Marseille!

small theater:
Venerable Xuantian (the trick is on Ji Mingzhao's head): Be honest, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do, you know? !

Ji Mingzhao (nods frantically): I know... You can always rest assured that everything will be taken care of for you.

Venerable Xuantian: This is not too bad. We have limited funds for activities, and we will find funds by ourselves in the future.

Ji Mingzhao:! ! ! !no!Do not agree!

Venerable Xuantian (holds up the sign): Huh?
Ji Mingzhao: ...Okay, please be well!

Another: The small theater is just for fun, and some of the characters' personalities don't match the plot, so please don't bring them in~
Another: Thank you Yuya Shitian and Mister Dark Horse Prince for their rewards!Thank you so much!