Ascended to become a virtual idol

"Because you are too stupid, so I see through your thoughts," she said with a chuckle, "Sometimes I really wonder if the person who sent you here will regret it."

The midday sun was a bit hot, and it brought a scorching temperature when it shone on people's bodies, but because of the coolness of the surrounding green shade, it was much rarer for Yan Qiao to walk in it and relax a bit.

"Teacher Yan, Teacher Yan!" A voice rang out in a hurry, breaking the tranquility in the shade.

Yan Qiao turned her head and looked at the girl running towards her, "What's wrong?"

Zou Mianmian gasped, "Something happened, Teacher Fang asked me to come and invite you."

Yan Qiao raised her leg and walked over, "Why didn't you use your brain?"

"In the convalescent room, signal coverage is prohibited there," Zou Mianmian said as soon as she finished speaking, she was led by Yan Qiao to move forward at a high speed, and she opened her eyes wide to see the scenery flying past in front of her.

In the recuperation room, Xiang Yang's hands trembled a little, "How is it?" Seeing Lu Qingming walking over, she asked quickly.

Lu Qingming shook his head, "I can't hold it back, she's completely crazy now..."

Xiang Yang punched the wall, "Damn Bei Xue!"

Lu Qingming glanced at the room, her eyes were filled with worry, "Bei Xue's taboo curse was planted in her body back then, but now she is probably induced."

"What's going on?" Yan Qiao put down Zou Mianmian and walked over.

Fang Xiangyang quickly looked up, "Yan Qiao, you are here. I have a long story to say about this matter. Among the students who went to Beixue back then, apart from the one who had their cultivation level abolished and died on the spot, there was another student who also died on the spot. The leader of the Xuan Academy back then..."

Seeing the guilt in his eyes, Yan Qiao asked directly, "Can I go in?"

Xiang Yang nodded quickly, "Of course!"

"Come with me," Lu Qingming pushed open the door, leading Yan Qiao into the slightly dark room.

I saw a person tied up in chains sitting there. She lowered her head and covered her cheeks with her long hair. When she heard the movement, she raised her head and stared at the person crazily with her dark eyes, like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

"She was hit by a black hand at the beginning, and not long after she returned to Xuanyuan, she suddenly went berserk and killed a few classmates who had no magic power," Lu Qingming said, her eyes were a little red.

She turned her head away, and tried to keep her tone calm, "Recently, I noticed that the energy around her became more and more violent, but I found that the curse in her body was triggered."

Her fingernails were in the palm of her hand, and hatred and storms were brewing in her eyes, "In these years, she has sometimes been sober and sometimes confused. When she wakes up, she will face the bad news of killing her classmates, and if she goes crazy, she will face the danger of exploding at any time. Therefore, the president That's why she was locked up here."

Yan Qiao stepped forward and looked at the grinning person in front of her. She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the wrist that was hanging in the chain, and then slowly retracted her hand after a long time, "Her body is already empty, not only that, but her soul is also empty." stable."

Lu Qingming bit her lip, "How long will she live?"

Yan Qiao was silent, "I can at most guarantee to extend her for three months."

The corner of Lu Qingming's mouth moved, "Thank you."

It turned out that Yan Qiao understood what she didn't say, and the tears in her eyes were rolling, "She was my student back then, and I felt sorry for her parents, and I also felt sorry for her."

"It's not you who's sorry for her," she sighed softly, feeling a little helpless for what happened to Xuanyuan.

"She also has a younger sister who will be teaching at Xuanyuan Academy in a few days," she said, with a look of sadness in her eyes.

The person locked there stared at the two of them with dark eyes, Yan Qiao turned her head to look over, and saw that there was no trace of human emotion in her eyes, cold and bloodthirsty.

She stepped forward, touched her cheek with her hand, and felt Yan Qiao's movement, she turned her head and was about to bite her, but suddenly her whole body was convinced.

Yan Qiao's spiritual power swam around her, and finally her fingers stopped between her eyebrows, "Here is a curse."

"That's Beixue's magic, the forbidden curse," Lu Qingming said softly, with a somewhat vain tone.

Yan Qiao nodded, "It's just that it devoured her vitality bit by bit. If she doesn't deal with it in time, even her chance of reincarnation will disappear, and it will all become the nourishment of this curse."

"Beixue's thoughts are not vicious," Lu Qingming murmured, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Yan Qiao draws a talisman in the air, and then points her finger, the talisman is hidden between her eyebrows, "Break!"

As these words fell, the woman's body suddenly trembled violently, and she couldn't stop trembling, and suddenly raised her head to the sky and howled, "Ah!"

The roar of pain was like the wailing of a wild beast, and the frantic struggle drove the siege of the chains, making a piercing sound.

Lu Qingming leaned against the wall, her eyes were red with hatred, she just felt like a knife was twisting her heart when she saw this scene, and her soft palm was pinched, but she didn't feel it, she just stared at everything in front of her, remembering What happened before my eyes.

Until the roar of pain stopped, the person in front of her slowly stopped moving, and her dark and crazy eyes gradually became confused.

The curse mark spreading on her cheeks was gradually fading away. She tilted her head up and shook her body. After a long time, the curse mark disappeared completely. Yan Qiao let go of her hands, and the person in front of her collapsed on the bed.

Lu Qingming hurried over, "Her, how is she..." She hurriedly asked Yan Qiao, her voice still hoarse.

Just as Yan Qiao was about to speak, a dry voice came, "Teacher..."

Lu Qingming suddenly turned her head and widened her eyes, "Jingyun," her voice choked up.

Bai Jingyun opened her mouth, "I, I'm sorry."

Lu Qingming shook his head, "No, you didn't apologize to us, Jingyun, it's my fault that I didn't realize that you had been tricked in time."

Yan Qiao stepped forward to untie her chains, and saw Bai Jingyun reached out to hold Lu Qingming's hand, "No, the teacher has always been very responsible."

Her voice was too dry and weak, but she firmly told Lu Qingming that it wasn't your fault, "I'm content with being sober now."

She said her eyes rolled and landed on Yan Qiao, "She is..."

Yan Qiao in front of her looked too young, about the same age as her, but just now she vaguely felt that this person saved her.

Lu Qingming exhaled, "This is Yan Qiao. By the way, I have some good news for you. Xuanyuan's classics are now available, and it was Yan Qiao who took care of it."

Bai Jingyun smiled, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "It's good news, the best news I heard when I woke up."

Lu Qingming hesitated, but Bai Jingyun saw it, "Is it because I don't live long?"

Lu Qingming turned his head away, gave a muffled hum, Bai Jingyun stretched out his hand, "I'm very satisfied, teacher, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Lu Qingming turned his head, "Jingyun, this exchange meeting has been brought forward, and it will start in about two months."