National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

When the get out of class bell rang, Ye Feng stretched his waist. He thought that the quiet class would be lively, but the class was unusually quiet, and almost everyone was buried in their books.

There is only the occasional rustling sound of the nib rubbing against the paper.

Something is wrong, very much something is wrong.

Normally, how could it be so quiet after class, especially when the last class was self-study.

Ye Feng turned his head and found that Chen Mindong was lying on the table sleeping soundly in class, and he didn't give him a break at all.

Boom.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and tapped Chen Mindong's head lightly.

"Eh? What's wrong with Brother Ye?"

Chen Mindong looked at Ye Feng in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why is the class so quiet after class? Was it always like this before or did it suddenly become like this recently?"

Ye Feng frowned, he had to confirm when the Demon God Ami attacked the students in this class.

"Recently, just a few days ago, the class was very lively at the end of the class, discussing study and discussing other things, but recently, for some reason, everyone was so quiet after class."

Chen Mindong's answer was very straightforward, without any falsehood.

"Did it happen slowly, or suddenly?"

"At the beginning, there were still a few people who talked, but then there were fewer and fewer people. Until now, some of them still want to talk and chat after class, but as long as we open our mouths to chat, those people who are studying will stare at us. That's creepy, and actually that's the main reason the class is quiet."

Ye Feng rubbed his chin. If the seventy-two pillar demon god wants to get what he wants from the living beings, he must go through rituals and contracts, so he can be sure that there must be some strange rituals or other things circulating in this class medium.

"Has there been any strange urban legends circulating in your class recently? For example, those rituals in Western movies or something."

"Urban legend? Ritual? Let me think about it."

Chen Mindong frowned and thought about it, but then he slapped his forehead and said, "Don't mention it, there really is an urban legend that started to spread in our class a few days ago."

"What urban legend?"

Ye Feng understands that whether he can find the hiding place of the demon god Ami depends on the strength of Chen Mindong's news.

"I heard a few girls discussing that the reason why Wang Meng went from the tenth to the bottom of the class to the third in the class when she was the second model was because she had divination to the future through a kind of Western divination, and she also found suitable students from it. good way."

"Do you remember how this ceremony works?"

"I don't know. I didn't listen carefully or ask. After all, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. It's more fantasy than magic. If I believe it, I'm a fool."

Chen Mindong shrugged as if I was not stupid, while Ye Feng was speechless.

The clue message was actually broken at the most critical place.

"Can you figure out how to get this ritual done?"

"No, I don't have much contact with the female classmates in my class. The classmates who are particularly good with me now seem to have changed their appearance. They only want to study every day and don't want to do other things."

Ye Feng tapped on the table lightly, lost in thought, it is obviously not acceptable to directly search for the soul or ask forcibly.

After all, these victims are also innocent, so he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

And in their current state, if they searched for their souls, they would not be able to fly away on the spot.

"Min Dong, can you still chat with those friends who have become weird now?"

"Yes, but I don't like chatting with them. They speak strangely, which makes me very uncomfortable."

"If I said that your friends have been manipulated by others, would you still pay attention to these details in order to save them?"

Chen Mindong was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded without the slightest hesitation: "No!"

"Good boy, now you can ask your friends why they are studying so crazy all of a sudden."

"okay."

Under Ye Feng's watchful eyes, Chen Mindong stood up and walked towards a few people who were also in the back row but were leaning against the wall.

After finding the person who had the best relationship with him before, Chen Mindong smiled and said to him: "Duan Ruixiang, why did you study so crazy recently? I remember that although you studied before, you were not so crazy. You didn't go with me during the holidays. Internet cafes are booked out.”

The young man named Duan Ruixiang looked at Chen Mindong and said with a somewhat numb tone, "Because if I don't study anymore, my future will be dark."

"What bullshit are you talking about? We haven't experienced it in the future and no one can see it."

Chen Mindong spoke uprightly, but Duan Ruixiang looked at him with blank eyes and his tone suddenly became more dignified.

"Would you believe me if I saw the future?"

"Ah? Could it be that you are also obsessed with the so-called divination that can see the future like those girls? Isn't that all a lie?"