Create mythical beasts

Chapter 82: Old things in fairyland, Ling Ao changes shoulders

the next day.

Su Yi slept until three o'clock in the morning.

That night, cats were causing trouble in his mind. Countless amber pupils were looming, and the sounds of cats and the whispers of evil spirits echoed, making him suffer from nightmares all night long and make his sleep very restless.

Fortunately, I can be a Huilong cultist today, so I don’t have to get up early.

The night before, he had already reported to his boss and asked for another day off.

The reason was, of course, to go and observe the mysterious beast that Liu Yiqing had fabricated.

Xia Jingxing would never refuse.

However, Laoban's tone on the phone was a little weird.

"Others can't do it, but your words may reveal some clues..." Xia Jingxing pondered for a long time, and said in a meaningful tone, "But you have to remember one sentence, - those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. You can learn from , but you must not be like it, don’t lose your true self.”

"Whoever learns from me will live, and whoever resembles me will die?" Su Yi was confused and asked again and again.

Xia Jingxing was tortured so much that he finally found out the reason.

However, when the "Curse Cicada" was born, there were many onlookers, but no one had any insights. On the contrary, the strange scenery caused countless psychological shadows.

Just imagine how it feels when eyes grow on your arms, your whole body melts, and paralysis, blindness, petrification, disease, etc. strike one by one.
After the "cursed cicada" incident, Liu Yiqing no longer fabricated mysterious beasts in front of her classmates.

It is indeed difficult for ordinary students to understand.

No wonder, the core rules of Curse Cicada are "curse" and "invite God to bring disaster". Its rules are so obscure and profound that high school students cannot understand them at all.

Not to mention the students, the teachers also felt strange: How could a high school student understand the "curse of disgust"?
——If there is divine help, this is their evaluation.

Of course, it’s hard to say exactly what this “god” is…

Combined with the "voice in his head", Su Yiyin had a feeling that there was some secret hidden in Liu Yiqing.

But not a system, because there are no rewards…

……

get up.

He lazily brushed his teeth and washed his face, thinking about what to eat for breakfast, with a leisurely and unhurried attitude.

Although he has to rush to Tianzhu Building, Su Yi knows: out of ten girls, nine out of ten households that have difficulty getting up early have to sleep for beauty sleep, so there is no need for him to go too early.

Of course, as a straight man, he couldn't understand what kind of contradictory operation "working diligently on skin care and staying up late" was...

After a while, he changed his shoes and went out.

……

Su Yi was thinking about the ultimate problem in life, "What to eat for breakfast?", and Zhao Qian was also in a dilemma.

"Shift change?" Zhao Qian frowned, confused.

Zeng Zeng nodded. As the grade teacher, he carefully chose his words and tried not to hurt the young man's self-esteem: "Your class teacher has discussed your situation with me..."

"I understand." Zhao Qian interrupted the other party, showing a bit of self-mockery, "Teacher, what you mean is that the initiator does not have to be responsible, but I, the victim, have to avoid him everywhere?"

"This is to protect you." Zeng Daishi sighed and said sincerely.

"Director, I only want to ask you one thing." Zhao Qian raised his head and stared at the other person, "——Is this fair?"

Zeng Daishi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When you reach my age, you won't ask such childish questions."

"But at my age, this is very important." Zhao Qian was firm.

Zeng Daishi took a deep look at the other person, sighed and said, "Xiao Zhao, do you want to hear my story?"

Zhao Qian was stunned and nodded.

"Even though I look like this now, there were times when I was high-spirited~~" Zeng Daishi said with a nostalgic look on his face, "Back then, I was a member of the land reclamation group."

"The land reclamation group?" Zhao Qian's eyes widened.

In this world, there is not only the cave sky, but also a place that is a hundred times vaster and more dangerous than the cave sky, filled with countless weird and strange beasts, and of course there are more rare and rare treasures - the "Wonderland".

Such places as Zhongshan, Penglai, Qingqiu, Buzhou, Guixu, Fengdu, etc., as well as Kunlun, known as the "ancestor of ten thousand mountains", all belong to fairyland.

The wasteland reclamation group is the official organization to deal with the wonderland, and they are all the best among the best.

It should be noted that the lowest member among them must be at the sixth level, a true leader among men.

"At that time, the wonderland 'Fanghu Mountain' underwent a sudden change, and encountered the shocking phenomenon of 'spiritual turtles changing shoulders, waking up from dreams', and countless strange beasts flocked to the Qilu Peninsula. Hey, that battle, the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' in the small days 'Compared with it, it's just like a village chief fighting."

Zeng Daishi smiled, his tone was calm, but there was a sense of persistence and determination.

"I am a member of the country's guard. It is dangerous, but, - I have a duty to do so."

There is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the burden for you!
Zhao Qian just listened and felt his blood boiling.

"But not everyone can withstand this kind of responsibility..." Zeng Daishi sighed again, "At that time, we were a team of three people, just on the front line of Liugong Island. Among the three people, one of us relied on the influence of our father's family to help us. He walked to that location along the current, so at the most dangerous moment, he got scared and ran away."

Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel nervous as he listened.

"One of the two remaining people died, and I became half a useless person." Zeng Daishi's tone was bleak, and he was obviously smiling, but that was by no means relief.

"What happened to the person who escaped...?" Zhao Qian was angry and asked a concerned question. "It should be dealt with by military law, but his father was behind the scenes, relying on favors and sacrificing face. In the end, he was dismissed from his post." Zeng Dashi said calmly, "I met him once in the past few years. He was doing business and relied on his father. The connections he left behind are good, and he is still worth tens of millions."

Zhao Qian was filled with indignation, shook his head and said, "It's really unfair."

"There is no need to blame others. In fact, the land under our feet is much fairer than before." Zeng Daishi smiled, "You can see from the lighthouse next door that opening one's mouth only enriches one's fortune and keeping one's mouth closed is just for the sake of natural human rights. It looks better when you kill and set fire...Zhao Qian, you must learn to reconcile with the world."

He thought for a while and continued: "Take that man as an example. His father was a member of the early wasteland pioneering group. He saved people and made indelible contributions. In this case, his descendants should receive some favor. Isn’t that what it should be?”

Zhao Qian frowned: "One code equals one code, you can't calculate it like this."

Using his own experience as a guide, Zeng continued to persuade.

"Living in this world, you will always encounter injustice..."

"We are both dragon masters, so why is Xu Wuji's 'Thundering Big Pig' so much better than others? It's not because he has a good father who can persuade Master Qin Lun to fabricate a mysterious beast for him."

"Also, why can he get away with it?"

"For one thing, the Thunder Swallow's 'Repelling Drought' exploded instantly and killed the Iris Butterfly with just one blow. Xu Wuji can completely evade the mistake and there is no evidence to identify him; secondly, although his father is not Mr. Shaw, But he also donated a building to our school..."

"When you encounter injustice, don't think about the fight of emotions. You must protect yourself first."

It was obvious that Zeng Zishi was really heartbroken.

But Zhao Qian didn't agree.

Teenagers at this age are all young and energetic.

"Everyone just wants to be wise and protect themselves, wouldn't it mean there will never be justice?" Zhao Qian shook his head with a firm expression, "This world should not be like this."

"How can you change anything by yourself?" Zeng Daishi looked helpless.

"Yes, I alone can't change anything..." Zhao Qian held his head high, his face full of stubbornness, "But if I don't stand up straight, won't there be one less person standing? If everyone holds this mentality, then nothing can really change.”

Zeng was silent for a while.

"Director, people of my age will most likely not listen to advice..." Zhao Qian smiled and said firmly, "Perhaps, I will really hit the south wall and my head will be bloody. But I I’m still young, so I’m willing to take this chance even if I get a bloody head!”

"Sure enough, everyone is an idealist when they are young." Zeng Daishi smiled bitterly, no longer forcing himself.

……

After leaving the office, Zhao Qian called Su Yi.

And Su Yi is eating breakfast.

A classic from Hubei province: - Tofu curd dough sticks.

After adding two full spoonfuls of white sugar to the tofu puffs, Su Yi was satisfied: "Sweet tofu puffs are always sweet and will not accept any rebuttal!"

"It's like this..."

On the phone, Zhao Qian told the whole story.

"Are you going to change classes?" Su Yi took a deep breath and asked vaguely.

Zhao Qian shook his head and said stubbornly: "No, I want to fight once."

"Then why are you calling me?" Su Yi was confused.

"The Thundering Pig is the work of Master Qin Lun." Zhao Qian emphasized with a serious expression.

"Qin Lun?" Su Yi didn't recognize him.

"Seventh level creator." Zhao Qian got the point across with one sentence.

"Oh." Su Yihun didn't care.

What about the seventh-grade creator?Aren't they all top-grade mysterious beasts, carrying a bunch of heads on two shoulders, who is afraid of whom?
"I mean, I may lose this fight, and your creation may even die..." Zhao Qian was kind-hearted and reminded Su Yi in advance, "So, I'll let you know in advance. If you don't want to, I will Absolutely nothing."

"I do." Su Yi interrupted him, feeling that this was a bit strange.

Why is it like a wedding vow?
Ahem, Su Yi doesn't do things like adding men to men and meeting men.

"Ok?"

Seeing Su Yi so cheerful, Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment.

"Don't worry," Su Yi took a spoonful of sweet tofu and felt happy, "As long as you don't fall, this creature of mine will neither lose nor die... I only have one thing to say, once it gets on the ring, it will be invincible. .”

"Invincible?"

Zhao Qian couldn't help but frown when he heard these words.

He didn't hear any preconditions, but he just felt that the young man on the other end of the phone was a little too crazy, so crazy that he was almost crazy.

Opposite is the creation of a seventh-grade creator!

"As the old saying goes, it's not easy to take care of, it takes a lot of energy and energy." Su Yi continued to warn, "You have to be careful..."

Not easy to serve...

Zhao Qian felt that he had heard this adjective countless times. What did it mean?
He was suspicious.

(End of this chapter)