The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 6 Alluring City Crossing (6)

"Huh? No response?"

She took her thumb away, but was accidentally cut by a sharp corner.

Beads of blood ooze from the fingertips and flow into the recessed place.

At this time, something unexpected happened.

The unresponsive box was like a magnet, sucking Feng Qingcheng's bleeding thumb tightly, and the blood on the thumb was sucked in by the indentation.

Surprise flashed across Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes, she didn't rush to pull her finger away, but just looked at it quietly, her lips gradually became bloodless.

After sucking enough blood, the square box opened itself with a "click".

In the box, there is only a blue book and a parchment scroll.

Feng Qingcheng picked up the blue book, and the three big characters of "The Supreme Mirror" were vividly in front of her eyes.

Fingers gently opened the first page of the book, only a short sentence:

The supreme lord, the soul of Ziyu.Phoenix nirvana, rebirth from blood.

She looked at "The Supreme Mirror" thoughtfully, and couldn't help but mutter: "The Supreme Lord, the soul of Ziyu. The phoenix was nirvana, and she was reborn from the blood."

Feng Qingcheng didn't know, but as she muttered softly, a dark purple butterfly that was about to fly appeared between her eyebrows.

And the book in her hand began to grow slowly.

Feng Qingcheng shook her hand and threw the suddenly enlarged book on the ground.

She looked at the blue book, and when it changed from the normal size to almost one-third of the entire room, the blue book stopped changing.

Feng Qingcheng squatted down and looked at the enlarged blue book curiously.

She stretched out her hand involuntarily, and just when she touched the enlarged book, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a person, a blue book, and a parchment all disappeared into the room.

After the light disappeared, Feng Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes and blinked uncomfortably.

Everything, everything is gone.

In this white space, she was alone.

At this time, an old man's voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Qingcheng... Feng Qingcheng... Are you the one chosen by that person?"

The old man seemed to be asking Feng Qingcheng, but also seemed to be asking someone else.

Feng Qingcheng was a little puzzled, couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and what are you pretending to do? If you have anything to say, just say it face to face."

"Okay." The old man agreed in a low voice, and white mist rose not far from Feng Qingcheng.

The ghosts that only appear in Japanese comics also appeared in front of Feng Qingcheng at this moment.

An old man, only in spirit form.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the old man calmly, blinking her peach blossom eyes very regularly.

The old man had been observing Feng Qingcheng, and a flash of approval flashed in his green eyes, and he said with a smile: "He is a good one, calm and composed, not flamboyant, he is indeed the one chosen by that person, and he is really not bad at all."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him: "Please get to the point."

"..." The old man was speechless, so he could only say seriously, "Little girl, did you come here through time and space?"

"How do you know?" Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes had rare ripples, she looked at the old man directly: "Old man, please tell me the truth."

...Feng Qingcheng suffered another occupational disease.

"Hehehe...Because, I have always been aware of your time travel, and it is it that takes you through time and space."

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed his finger at the center of Feng Qingcheng's eyebrows, and the purple butterfly that was about to fly turned into a piece of purple jade, which he grabbed in his hand.

The old man spread out his palms, and a piece of crystal clear purple jade appeared in front of Feng Qingcheng's eyes. She pursed her lips: "Why is this stone here with you?"

(End of this chapter)