The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 46

After a lot of fuss, the conference room was finally cleared up.

Bai Mo, Fang Xiaoyu, Lu Zhou, Zhang Shan and others left the conference room together and walked along the corridor.

Lu Zhou, Zhang Shan and others, seeing this kind of interrogation for the first time, were still pale and physically uncomfortable.

"Since the interrogation fails, we can only use social work methods such as video, WeChat, and phone calls to continue sipping!
"Look who it is, who has had contact with those dozen or so little hooligans, and who has contact with that tattoo artist!

"Bai Mo, I'm afraid we won't be able to take part in the outing and graduation photos organized by the school. Let's go after the photoshoot after the college entrance examination."

Bai Mo nodded, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

Zhang Shan, in just a few months, has changed from a bragging high school student to a responsible and capable fairy art committee member, and he has grown very fast!

A few people passed by a reception room, and heard yelling and cursing inside.

"I do not care!

"Anyway, my students are all in their third year of high school, and they will take the college entrance examination soon. As a result, their buttocks were stabbed and infected. Now they change their dressings every day, and they listen to lectures and do questions standing up in the classroom. How does this make him take the college entrance examination?
"You Immortal Art Committee, you must give an explanation!"

It sounded like the sturdy middle-aged female head teacher of a murdered student had come to help the student seek an explanation.

Zhang Shan and Lu Yang looked at each other, "Whose teacher is this? So aggressive?"

But soon, they heard again, besides the loud voice of the teacher in charge, there was also the sobbing of a woman.

Looking through the crack of the door, it was a middle-aged woman in shabby clothes, squatting in the corner of the sofa and crying.Presumably the parents of the students.

Everyone was silent.

If it's just a tough class teacher, it might be annoying and make people want to confront each other.

But behind this sturdy class teacher, there is a poor student parent who can do nothing but cry. This class teacher is supporting this poor parent by pinching his waist and cursing... How do people evaluate this?
Bai Mo, Zhang Shan, and Fang Xiaoyu turned around and left silently.

Walk out of this hallway and into the elevator.

Zhang Shan suddenly reacted.

"No, it was the talisman master who harmed her student, and our Immortal Art Committee is also trying to find a way to catch the talisman master. She came to us to make trouble, did she make a mistake?
"Aren't we with her?"

Lu Yang, Yu Tingting and others also nodded.

"Yeah, did she come to the wrong place?"

Fang Xiaoyu sighed quietly.

"Actually... Maybe it's not wrong. Have you heard of the recruitment order?"

Recruitment order?
Fang Xiaoyu continued to introduce.

"The file of this case has been sent to Shangjing, and after researching in Shangjing, a recruitment order was issued on the Immortal Art Forum to recruit that talented talisman master.

"As long as he doesn't commit the felony of murder and arson, he will be treated like an expert."

Everyone looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

Bai Mo also had question marks all over his face. He turned on his phone, opened the Immortal Art Forum, and found a "Recruitment Order" section.In the forum, there are densely packed one by one, all of which are recruitment orders.

The second item at the top, [Recruit a talented talisman master in Xizhou City, if you have not committed any extremely bad crimes or caused extremely bad social impact, you are welcome to surrender...]

Well... Although it is not acceptable, it is understandable.

But Fang Xiaoyu lowered his voice and said again.

"I heard from the Secretary-General that this situation, this wording, belongs to the kind that Shangjing especially wants to recruit.

"If they are really recruited, Shangjing will take them away.

"Even if there is a very bad crime, maybe..." Fang Xiaoyu thought about his words, "It's not impossible to talk about..."

In the elevator, it was completely quiet.

……

The gray floor tiles reflect the soft light of the lamp.A large flat floor with luxurious decoration and a large bedroom with a fragrant smell.

Fang Bo lay on the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

His bedroom door was left open.

His father stood at the door, casting a long shadow, watching him fall asleep.

Fang Bo huddled under the quilt, frowned, and couldn't help but want to cry.But he was still unconscious and fell asleep.

In the dream, he came under the cloudy sky, to the ruins of the broken palace.

But he saw a thin old man, wearing a tight red robe and red gloves, waiting for him.

"Teacher, you are here."

This old man is Fang Bo's Guxian master.

Three years ago, Fang Bo had a dream of cultivating immortals, in which he worshiped this ancient immortal as his teacher.In the past three years, he has entered the country very quickly. First, he was promoted to Sequence Nine in one year, and then he completed all the cultivation of Sequence Nine in two years. He is only one promotion ceremony away from Sequence Eight!
That's right, he is that genius talisman master.

Looking around, I didn't see my brother.In today's dream, there are only him and the master.

"What about Senior Brother?"

Gu Xian pulled Fang Bo to sit down, shoulder to shoulder, chatting slowly.

"Brother Ni...was captured by the Immortal Arts Committee and killed.

"As for you, you have to think about your future.

"I don't know your rules in this world, but the so-called Immortal Art Committee seems to have strong tracking methods.

"You and your senior brother have been in contact with each other a few times in this world. Although they have few contacts, I'm afraid they will slowly find clues.

"It's only a matter of time before they dig you out, sooner or later.

"What to do, have you thought about it?
"Take refuge with the Immortal Art Committee, or... go wandering around the world and become a wanted criminal?"

Fang Bo was expressionless.

He has been a student for more than ten years, and the wanted criminals seem to be far away from him.

It seems good to join the Immortal Art Committee.He only stabbed a dozen people's buttocks, never killed anyone, never set fire to anyone.If you really rely on the past, it seems that you can still have a high rank.You can also get rid of your own family of origin.From now on I am free.

but……

"If I take refuge, they won't allow me to advance to Sequence Eight?"

Master Gu Xian nodded.

"In your society...of course it is impossible to allow it."

Fang Bo was silent again.

Promotion and recruiting, two paths, lay before him.

He looked at Master, saw Master's thin face and triangular eyes.

"Master, is it true what you said before? I remember you said... the bubbles of dreams will eventually be broken, and the dream and the world will touch and merge in the long river of time. Return, walk in the world, rebuild the civilization of the world, rewrite the order of the world... I always remember this sentence, is it true?"

Master Gu Xian looked indifferent, extremely sure.

"of course it's true.

"The dreams you have, dreaming of the fairyland, are already the precursors of the fusion of the fairyland and the present world.

"In a few days, the integration will deepen, and we old guys may be able to visit the world."

Fang Bo nodded.

"Since that's the case, why should I recruit An?"

(End of this chapter)