After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

Many people around took pictures of this weird scene with their mobile phones, and some people directly recorded the video.

Hang Yanling was not afraid, stood up and took a picture, looked around the circle of people, pointed at a student who was shooting a video, pinched his waist, and said in a helpless and distressed tone: "Everyone saw it, this A classmate has been suffering from severe hallucinations due to long-term use of drugs of unknown origin, mentally fragile, and unconscious... I have advised him to eat less of that kind of thing, and one day it will harm others and himself, oh... okay Alright, big guys, don't just watch, call 120 and let this guy calm down."

"You're hallucinating!!! Bastard, lunatic!!! My arm!!! You want to break my arm!!! Crazy!!! Crazy!!!!"

The flickering camera of the mobile phone made Jing Hao, who was already a little dizzy, even more collapsed. He explained to the people around him hissingly: "She is going to kill me, she is going to kill!! You all saw it, she is going to kill!! Help me, hurry up help me!!!!"

With Jing Hao's hysteria.

The headlines that will be on the search lists tomorrow are also quietly conceived at this moment in this university.

Chapter 53 Too late to work overtime, only [-] words, sorry

Several ambulances stopped at the gate of the university. It was not known whether it was out of concern or to watch the excitement. Someone called 120 and called for someone to forcefully send the young master Jing Hao, who had a sudden illness, to the ambulance.

In the afternoon of that day, the video had already been circulated among various students in the university.

This kind of thing spreads very fast, especially since the person involved in the video was sent away by 120, and there were so many students watching with their own eyes, the possibility of making a show was greatly reduced.

College students are very interested in this kind of melon, not to mention that many people know that Jing Hao is indeed secretly taking some kind of "health care product".

And when this video spread to the eyelids of those who were secretly eating "health supplements", it caused another kind of shock to them.

Similarly, the school tried its best to prevent the spread of wind criticism after the accident.

They contacted Yan Lingling who was poking fried pancakes with chopsticks to pass the time in the cafeteria, and anxiously asked her about the so-called health supplements.

While Yan Lingling was playing with her hair, she said slowly: "Well... I heard that everyone seems to be able to buy it from the musical instrument club now, that senior named Bai Shanqiong."

"Jing Hao also got the medicine from her?"

"It wasn't in the past, but now I heard that it seems that you can only buy it from classmate Bai."

"How do you know such details? Yan Lingling, could it be that you have also participated in this kind of health care product business?"

"..."

Yan Lingling's eyelids trembled, and she squinted at the serious instructor in front of her.

Although not obvious.

However, the instructor seems to be angry because he brought a public opinion crisis to the school.

What happens if one accidentally admits it?

Ok……

After all, she was borrowing someone else's identity during this period of time, so it's not okay to cause her trouble.

Instructor... I always feel that it is an identity that will cause a lot of trouble if it is provoked.

Um--

The villainous girl with amnesia who acted as Yan Lingling showed a shy smile: "I haven't participated in it, but I have been investigating."

"You are a student who doesn't take classes well, all day long--"

"Instructor, look at this."

Before the instructor finished speaking, Hang Yanling handed the phone to the instructor and clicked on a video.

The instructor snorted coldly, thinking that this girl has caused enough trouble to the school, what kind of moth is she trying to make now.

But halfway through the video, the instructor's face became visibly ugly.

"This video is the reason why I decided to pursue it. Director, which one do you think is more detrimental to our school's reputation, 'kicking it off' or 'inducing suicide'?"

In the mobile phone given to Hang Yanling by the doctor, there is a video of Jing Hao and his group secretly shooting Tang Yueyi to death, but the part where Hang Yanling appeared was edited out, and the content of the video is mainly about Tang Yueyi's work of preparing to commit suicide .

However, even so, this video is shocking enough.

A desperate girl who silently prepares herself for the death process, and the vicious voice of laughing excitedly because she is about to witness the suicide process bursts out in the video.

If it is posted on the Internet... I am afraid it will not be this level of discussion.

"The voice in this video seems to be..."

"It's Jinghao."

Hang Yanling looked directly into the instructor's eyes and sped up his speech: "This is the reason why I want to investigate them. Of course, teacher, you can blame me for not giving this video to you for you to investigate."

"Just, that is to say, what are you doing nonsense as a student—"

"Of course I handed it in. I handed it in to the teacher who claimed to be a doctor. As for why the supervisor didn't receive it, I don't know. Tang Yueyi didn't commit suicide in the end because I discovered it by accident and stopped it in time. If I didn't have me, Things will not be easy to deal with after that.”

Hang Yanling chuckled: "However, director, the most urgent thing is not to make things difficult for me, right? It would be fine if the pill was just to make people hallucinate, but now it is really turning Jing Hao into a man who relies on killing his classmates for fun." The lunatic. If the school doesn't intervene, there will be nothing to do when the situation escalates."

"You, the school will take over the rest of the matter, so stop meddling and making trouble."

The instructor also knew that Yan Lingling in front of her was telling the truth, and there was nothing she could do to embarrass her. Yan Lingling nodded, smiled, waved to the instructor, and walked out of the instructor's office.

After walking a few steps in the office building, someone behind her greeted her from a distance: "Hey, it's making great progress."

There is only one person who can say hello so warmly here.

"Doctor—good evening."

Hang Yanling turned around and waved at the doctor in a friendly manner.

The doctor smiled and walked to Hang Yanling's side with his hands behind his back, tilted his head and asked, "You have created so much public opinion pressure on this school in the past afternoon, what do you plan to do next?"

"Doctor, please lend me some money."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"Just give as much as you have, oh, and, please come with me too."

When the doctor heard that Hang Yanling invited him, he blinked excitedly: "Hey! Is there such a good thing?!"

"……Hey."

Hang Yanling looked at the doctor and suddenly asked, "Do you know what I'm going to do next?"

"I know, go find Bai Shanqiong, don't worry, I will give you any money."

"Well—but if you do it yourself, doctor, with your ability to interfere with villains, you must be able to easily get the goods in her hands even without money."

"Hey, of course."

The doctor hugged his shoulders, and said with some pride: "I'm helping you out, and I deliberately gave you the opportunity. You should cherish it."

"Doctor—you actually enjoy this game very much."

"..."

"If I had as many fancy tricks as you, I could think of no less than a hundred ways to make these panaceas disappear from this university completely. But you have been assisting me from the side, providing me with the necessary information, and even It's money support."

The doctor looked at Hang Yanling unexpectedly, and blinked: "Ah, now you're trying to figure out my motives for doing all this? Is this the time?"

"Not quite, of course, to be honest, 'You like to watch the show' is the best answer I can think of to your question of your delay in taking the cure-all—if you chose it for reasons other than pleasure. I'm going to have trouble solving these cases."

"Don't worry, you will naturally have a chance to know my purpose in the future—although I hope you never know."

The doctor patted Hang Yanling on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Listen to my advice, treat everything that happened here as an insignificant branch, which is the easiest option for you."

Chapter 54 Good Words Are Hard to Persuade

Going back to Linlang Academy, on the top floor of the library pavilion of Linlang Academy, a man in long gown staring at the two dark circles was slowly rummaging through the cabinet while exhorting the little girl in green clothes standing outside the counter: " Listen well, this Jiaoyun bookstore is only allowed to enter for half an hour every Sunday, and no loud noises are allowed inside, and no books inside are allowed—hey! What are you doing?"

Snatching Lingshi away from the teacher guarding Zangshu Pavilion, Zhou Qingying stepped into an open door behind the teacher with small steps, and sent the spirit stone into a small hole in the door. , The wooden door closed automatically with a bang, and there was the sound of rattling mechanism rotation inside.

The teacher standing outside the door scratched her hair in distress: "What's wrong with this little girl? She's so impatient. I don't charge more for this?"

Although it is very motivated to be willing to come to Jiaoyun Bookstore to read those ancient books in the first year of school, it is the first time I have seen such an active person.

This bookstore houses all kinds of books collected by Linlang Academy since the establishment of the school. Banned books that are allowed to circulate in the world today.As the name says, the knowledge since ancient times is as vast as the sea of ​​clouds. Linlang Academy transcribes those books that are not known to be useful for the time being, temporarily stores them, and puts them in the Jiaoyun Book Room for safekeeping.

This bookroom is also open to the outside world, just for the convenience of management. There are only 100 places open each month, and each place can be read for half an hour on Sunday. There are too many, even Linlang Academy cannot guarantee whether the knowledge that has not been fully analyzed is true or false, for fear that spreading it will cause misleading.

"Oh...what's the rush, really."

The long-clothed man returned to his reclining chair, yawned, and sat behind the high counter with his eyes closed. Just as he was about to fall asleep again, a girl's voice sounded from outside the counter again.

"Hello, how many places are left for this month?"

"There are more than 90 left, and there are only three people in total this month—hey, it's you again."

The man in the long gown looked up at the woman standing outside the counter, recognized her, and couldn't help but sigh: "You've been here twice before, so you don't need to confirm each time—no, except you are the one just now. The little girl is back here. Why, this time I still want to go to the medical book area?"

"Do not."

The woman outside the counter smiled, and gently wrapped the blue hair that covered half of her face behind her ears.

"This time, I'm going to read books related to 'yin aura'."

"Okay, let's do the formalities here."

"Ah."

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"No, no, no—yes."

Among a pile of bookshelves, the girl in green quickly browsed through a book, and put it aside casually——on the desk, two thick stacks of books had been piled up.

There are more than 30 books in the tall stack, and the height of the pile is almost as high as the girl's own height, while seven or eight books in the short stack have been marked.

Get up, move another thick stack from the bookshelf, and continue to browse quickly.

The action is crisp and decisive.

Zhou Qingying's eyes quickly scanned every line of the book, continuously filtering effective information in the brain, and continuously running efficiently like a sophisticated machine.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and 34 minutes after entering the Jiaoyun Book Room, Zhou Qingying found the text in the book that was exactly the same as her childhood memory.

[If the color is soaked in ink, if it breaks, blood will gushes out, it sinks like a stone, and it's as warm as jade—for...]

"Purple Gold Wood, as expected..."

Zhou Qingying took a sharp breath of cold air and rubbed her sore eyes from overuse.

Zijinmu, this name should not be unfamiliar to every pharmacist in this world.

It is the most important material of Zijin Dahuandan, and also the decisive factor for Zijin Dahuandan which is almost extinct in the world today.

This thing that should have been extinct thousands of years ago now exists in its own storage ring.

Hang Yanling...how could there be such a thing?

In fact, when Hang Yanling asked her to take a closer look at the branches, Zhou Qingying had a vague guess in her mind.It is a pity that with the passage of time for thousands of years, there are many different versions of Zijinmu in the world. Some say it is a tree born after being struck by lightning, some say it is a new bud sprouted from metal after being burned by a fire, and some say it is a tree born from thirst for blood. scary plants.

There are also various descriptions of Zijinmu. The few medical books that Zhou Qingying picked out just now contain Zijinmu-related content, but they are either contradictory, or they only write a few pens, which cannot be fully explained. Reference.

And Zhou Qingying couldn't confirm that what was recorded in the ancient book in her hand was the correct content. She turned a page and continued to read along the book.

The records of Zijinmu in this book are much more detailed than before. From a detailed point of view, the person who wrote this book should be an ancient person who actually saw Zijinmu.

According to the records in the books, purple gold wood often grows on the scorched earth that has been burned by fire, the dead bodies of giant beasts, and the bloody battlefield.

In the beginning, purple gold wood was regarded as an ominous thing, and purple gold wood was not that precious at the beginning.

Thousands of years ago, the world was far less peaceful than it is today. At that time, there was a lot of aura between the heaven and the earth, and the battles between the mighty often destroyed mountains and rivers by raising their hands.Scorched earth and battlefields are everywhere, and purple gold wood is as annoying as the thorns that can be seen everywhere.

But with the decline of aura, all things began to recuperate, and some mortals were forced to start cutting down, and even ate a small amount of this "unknown" tree that bleeds blood.

The soup cooked from this kind of wood is red, and it is said in the book that it can refresh the mind and repair the meridians.

As the poor people smashed the bark of this tree as a good bone medicine, this ominous thing has officially entered the field of vision of pharmacists.

Although this thing has a lot of benefits, there are also differences among individuals of purple gold wood.

The more tragic the death and injury, and the closer the time of the occurrence, the heavier the quality of the purple gold wood grown, and the brighter the sap.With the passage of time, the purple gold wood that is more than ten years old will gradually lose its medicinal power, and the color will gradually return to its normal appearance. If you want to make the purple gold wood in this situation continue to exert its medicinal effect, you can only use the blood of animals. Irrigate to delay the attenuation of efficacy.

And when a monk nicknamed "Purple Gold" appeared and formally refined this ominous tree into an elixir that could revive the dead and give birth to bones, the two names "Purple Gold Wood" and "Purple Gold Great Return Pill" It was finally recognized by the world.

The world regards this "Zijin" monk as the god of medicine. He is gentle and enthusiastic, and he never hesitates to share his knowledge.

The appearance of the Zijin Great Returning Pill did reduce the death rate in that era, but that monk never charged anyone, and even openly taught many people the configuration method of the Zijin Great Returning Pill.

Yes, the method of refining Zijin Dahuandan has never been a secret.

And in the generation when Zijin wood could be seen everywhere at that time, Zijin Dahuandan was far from the rare and precious thing it is now.

There are rumors that the monk named Zijin was single and unmarried all his life. Many forces threw olive branches at him, but he was unmoved. He just exhausted his life's experience to study medicine and find the magic medicine in his heart. .