From Shusen University

Chapter 325 Back to School
3 hours later, Ancheng Anomaly Bureau Headquarters.

The torrential rain outside the window was still washing the buildings. Inside the window, a group of people headed by Li Shouzhen stood facing each other in the office, lost in thought.

"Just now, Kunlun University sent a message that the problem with the suspected soul-devouring array eyes in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has been resolved."

".No need to inform, we already know about this." A person at the banquet replied with a dark face, "The whole of Ancheng, no, the whole of Huaguo and even the whole world, will soon know."

Kunlun University is always doing things beyond people's expectations, and it is the same this time.

The conjecture of the soul-devouring formation around the city was confirmed, and the school really did what it said, destroying the eyes of the formation around the city in one fell swoop, saving tens of millions of lives in Ancheng City from being sucked out of their souls.

The only small problem is that because of this, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor collapsed.

It is not chemical destruction in the general archaeological sense, but physical destruction.

When the archaeologists rushed into the cemetery in a hurry, all they were left with was ruins.The mountain mound that originally buried the mausoleum disappeared completely—literally, a mountain collapsed.

When the news came, the whole department almost trembled three times.

The previous Fairy Games have given them a full understanding of the strength of those students, no matter how outrageous, this kind of destructive power is beyond their ability.

Which is to say... the teachers at that school took over.

What is in that mausoleum?
Even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't know one thing or two, but the torrential rain caused by the turbulent flow of spiritual power outside the window was enough to illustrate the horror of it.

But now, there are more issues that need attention...

There was a creaking sound at the door, and the person with the folder in his hand pushed the door and entered the room, with the logo of the Bureau of Cultural Relics on the sign on his chest.

"Commissioner Wang, we're here."

During the dinner, someone got up and shook hands with him,

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin was destroyed?!" The gray-haired cultural relics bureau commissioner asked tremblingly, "This...the cultural relics inside...the follow-up rescue development..."

"The follow-up work is already being arranged. But as you know, the tomb has collapsed in a geological sense. No one can guarantee how many valuable things can be snatched."

Expert Wang supported the chair, as if he was trying his best to support himself so as not to fall: "Who is this...what is going on..."

Everyone was silent.

They can understand the mood of the Commissioner of the Cultural Relics Bureau: In the archaeological world, the collapse of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is like the collapse of the Forbidden City in China. The problem is not simply a simple economic loss that can be described, it can be regarded as being recorded in the annals of history event.

And no one outside even knows how this event happened.

A group of people sat at the table, staring and weighing each other.

But it didn't take long before the door was pushed open again.Several commissioners entered the room, dragging a large box behind them.

"This is what Kunlun University just sent."

The box opened, and what was revealed inside made everyone stand up.

"This is…"

Inside the box are stacks of silk and bamboo slips, all blessed with special protective spells, which look brand new and will not be damaged even if they are placed in an aerobic environment.

Commissioner Wang stepped in front of the box, stared at it for a while, and then almost whispered: "This is Xiaozhuan script... This signature is... Han Feizi?! Could it be?!"

"As you said." The employee who came in said, "This is the 'Hundreds of Suicide Notes' unearthed from the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. Kunlun University said that it will donate all of these to the Cultural Relics Bureau."

After saying a word, the audience was silent.

These things do not contain any exercises or secret books, but as long as you have studied a little history, you will know their value, or it should be said that they are priceless treasures at all.

Even if it is placed in the National Museum, it can be regarded as a museum-level existence. Every page taken out is enough to rewrite today's Chinese and history textbooks.If this news is released, the entire history and Chinese language and literature circles will be crazy about it.

Kunlun University actually found treasures of this level and donated them all?

"In addition to these, the university just sent a message by the way. They apologized for the inappropriate actions this time. Regarding the issues related to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, they said that they will send someone to contact us in the future to inform us of everything. The ins and outs, and donate all the historical relics rescued to the country."

"This box of 'Hundreds of Suicide Notes' is just the first batch, and other things will be sent later, so that the Bureau of Cultural Relics will pay attention to it—it is worth mentioning that the signature of this message is not Kunlun University, but a person surnamed Wei. people."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Commissioner Wang in front of him. The latter stared at the box with a dull expression, as if he hadn't recovered from this huge turning point.

Due to the lack of development means, these things would have taken at least 200 years to actually come out, but now they are born prematurely because of Kunlun University, which means that the history circle has taken a step 200 years ahead of schedule.

Even if it has nothing to do with cultivating immortals, this gift is too precious.That is to say, there is no archeology major in Kunlun University, otherwise this box alone can fully fill the academic contribution.

The other people in the room also looked at each other in blank dismay.When I got the news just now, some people were quite prejudiced about the impact of that school, thinking that it was a warning and asking the school to give an explanation, but now this box of cultural relics has directly blocked their mouths .

Originally, this behavior had already saved Ancheng, but the other party took the initiative to put down his arrogance and admit his inadequacy, and even sent such a generous gift, so what else can he say?
Here's a box of national treasures, don't beep.

"Okay, I got it. Let's get here first today, everyone. Go to work first. Whether it's the abnormal weather caused by the turbulence of spiritual power this time, or the handling of the collapse of the imperial tomb, there is still a lot to do."

"Of course, on the issue of Kunlun University, follow-up conversations will continue, and we will try our best to guide the impact in a positive direction. Let us be responsible for this."

As Li Shouzhen said, he turned to Commissioner Wang: "As for the Bureau of Cultural Relics, let's focus on the rescue of the cemetery first, and see if we can save anything from it. If there is any problem, how about contacting you as soon as possible?"

"Ah, that's okay."

Commissioner Wang replied, his eyes were still glued to the box, without blinking.After a long while, he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"What kind of people are there in that school?"

He murmured, looking out the window in the direction of Yushan.

"This book. Who found it?"

……

……

Han Jiangchen slowly opened his eyes, and in his vision was the wooden ceiling.

A faint light fragrance filled the air, it smelled like the smell of the school infirmary.

So, I was taken back to school?

He tried to get up, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if all the ribs were broken, and the broken bone was inserted into the internal organs again. Even a slight movement made him convulse, almost Passed out again.

"Hey, don't move around!"

Someone was calling him anxiously.He couldn't move at all, he could only look at it in a blink of an eye, and it took a few seconds to eliminate the double image in front of him, and then he could see the situation clearly.

He was lying on the bed in the school infirmary, covered with a quilt. The huge wound on his chest cut by a long knife had begun to heal, and he was wrapped with bloody cloth strips.A man was sitting nearby, holding a dish of healing powder in his hand.

It's Jiang Ling.

Seeing him waking up, she immediately looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy.He snorted just now, but it made her panic as if she had heard an air defense siren.

"Are you okay? Where does it hurt? Where else is it hurt?"

Jiang Ling opened her mouth with a series of questions, and she hurriedly grabbed the medicine dish next to her while talking: "Be patient first, try this first...ah no no no no, this medicine effect should not be applicable, first you have to find Dracaena, you Don't move, just wait for me..."

She spoke in a panic, and turned her head to look for medicine in a hurry, as if he was going to die if she slowed down a little bit, her expression was about to cry.

Perhaps she still hasn't learned enough about alchemy, so she was at a loss when she searched for medicine.It's really hard to imagine that she will be so clumsy one day, and Han Jiangchen actually wants to laugh when he looks like that, but it's a pity that he has to pull the big wound on his chest when he laughs now, and he really dare not move.

She always seemed to have a way of making him laugh, even though she often didn't find it funny herself at such times.

He suddenly felt relieved.Although it was true that his whole body was still in pain, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of security.

But apart from these, he still remembered the most important question at the moment: "What's going on here?"

"We were almost wiped out in the blessed land. Fortunately, the teachers arrived in time to repel those people and brought us back to the school."

"You were slashed by that golden soldier, and you lost a lot of blood. When you came back, your pulse almost disappeared. Thanks to Mr. Hua, who personally stabilized your main pulse, you saved your life."

"But because of the erosion of Yin spiritual power, the wound didn't heal so quickly, and you had to rest. Since then, you have been in a coma until now, almost three days."

Jiang Ling explained, changing him to a new medicine while talking.In addition to the almost fatal knife wound on his chest, his arms and back were also full of wounds, mixed with the scars from daily sword practice, new wounds piled up with old wounds, densely packed.

"You're only a freshman, how can you make yourself like this..."

Jiang Ling touched the wound on his body, and couldn't help nagging: "What do you think of yourself? Do you feel that your life is so worthless when you know that you are looking for death? Do you think that no one cares about your life? Is it? If you can't do it, you still try to be brave, if you do this again in the future, I..."

Probably in order to cover up her gaffe just now, she talked on and on, and scolded him straight out of her face.But no matter how noisy she was, how much she scolded, how much she threatened, Han Jiangchen just lay there silently and looked at her without saying a word.

Stared at by those dark and deep eyes, Jiang Ling became discouraged again for some reason, and couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, so she could only keep silent, and rubbed the medicine on him with her mouth flattened, her movements were cautious, for fear of putting him in the wrong place. He hurts.

Both of them fell silent, lying down and sitting in silence.She didn't know what Han Jiangchen was thinking, but her own heart was filled with one thought.

——For a person like her, who is really willing to risk his life to stand in front of her?

She hasn't seen this kind of scene for a long time, and the last person who did this has long since died.

She was even flattered that there were people who would risk their lives to protect her.

Jiang Ling was immersed in her own thoughts, and for a moment she didn't know what to say, but continued with the work at hand.After a while, it was Han Jiangchen who suddenly asked, "Where's that person I met before?"

He was referring to Su Yuzhu.

"He..." Jiang Ling came back to her senses and turned her eyes, "He was taken away."

".What?" Han Jiangchen was taken aback.

"Literally, after leaving the imperial tomb, they were handed over to the police and taken away."

Jiang Ling said: "After all, it is a tomb robbery, and it is involved in such a large extraordinary incident. According to the normal procedures, it is possible to be sentenced. That is to say, considering that the guy is young and not directly involved in the case, it is estimated that a few days of education will be enough. Let it out."

Han Jiangchen hummed, and fell silent again, looking at the ceiling, his expression was a bit sad.

He still remembered that Su Yuzhu said that the two of them were "the same kind".

It was the first time in his life that he heard the term "same kind", and he couldn't help but think about the meaning of the "spiritual person" Su Yuzhu said.

"Don't worry, we will definitely look for him later."

Jiang Ling understood his expression at once, and continued: "According to the current known situation, there is another person who triggered the change in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and that Su Yuzhu was just an outsider who was accidentally involved."

"Now the real culprit is missing. Only he can have clues about those black hands. At that time, I will definitely have to interrogate him again and gather information from him, including the things you want to know about the spirit. You also need to know Within the scope of the situation, there are still many opportunities to meet."

"...But! That's all for later! In the next half a month, don't even think about running away, just stay here and heal your injuries before you think about anything else."

Jiang Ling suddenly changed the subject, folded her arms on her chest, and said viciously: "Anyway, I can do my cultivation anywhere, and I will be here to watch you to death during this time. Don't forget that I have the art of controlling the mind. If you dare to do it casually Go out and run around, and I will tie you back!"

After threatening her viciously, as if she had finally let out her anger, she walked aside with the wooden dish in her hand, and was about to come over for a new medicine.

When he got up, Han Jiangchen realized that she was limping a little while walking, which should be the lacerations left by the crossbow before.

She herself was not seriously injured, and she ran to guard him before she fully recovered.

"Go and rest first," Han Jiangchen said.

"What's this called? It's summer vacation now, there's nothing going on in the school, where is it not a rest? It's a bit cleaner here."

"What about the others?"

"..."

He realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, because as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Ling's expression that had just stretched out became gloomy again.

"Others..."

……

……

In the alchemy room separated by a few walls, the soft white light and the beautiful fragrance of flowers are intertwined.

There was a long table in the center of the room, and Yuan Qingqing was lying on it with her eyes closed, her body floating in the air.Wei Ze and Hua Nian'an stood on either side of her, with gloomy expressions.

The white light converged, and the surrounding petals also fell one by one, turning into streaks of thin light and blending into her chest. Her body slowly fell back on the table, her pale face gradually became rosy, and her breathing became stable again.

Under the joint practice of the two teachers, she seemed to be asleep at this time, and at first glance she seemed to have fully recovered.

But if you look closely, you will find that - among her original black and beautiful long hair, pinches of pale white have been inserted.

(End of this chapter)