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The masquerade party came as promised.

Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu were sitting in the hall wearing black and white impermanence ghost masks.People came in one after another, and the acquaintances laughed and laughed together, forming small groups.

A girl wearing a mask with a red ghost head pulled another boy with a black ghost head and ran over. When the mask was lifted, it was Cao Daiyi.

"Senior, let me introduce you. This is the current president, Chen Yuan. President, these two are Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu. They have helped us a lot this time."

The three boys took off the mask, and the president named Chen Yuan had a baby face. He looked like a high school student, but he had an inexplicably old-fashioned air about him.

"Hi two seniors, I'm Chen Yuan."

The sound is crisp and tender.

Feng Yizhen said, "Hello."

Cao Dai smiled and said, "We can't get all the members together every time we have a meeting. Chen Yuan said that as the president, he should know more about the members. The two of us will take the list and see who he doesn't know yet. Just saw you two."

Chen Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

Feng Yizhen heard Cao Daiyi say that the president named Chen Yuan came up with the idea of ​​this dance party, and it was also the plan he communicated with the teacher. He thought he was a very courageous academic boss, but he was shy and restrained. Little fresh meat.

But this type of people really liked him. At least Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu had a good first impression of him. The four had a brief chat. Cao Daiyi was too busy, so he dragged Chen Yuan away.

Feng Yizhen said, "The mask this boy wears is quite interesting."

Bu Lingxiu didn't pay attention to this before. Hearing what Feng Yizhen said, he stared at the mask held by Chen Yuan who was walking away for a while, and suddenly realized, "Isn't this entanglement?"

"Well, the black face and purple lips, and the red mark between the eyebrows are lingering."

Bu Lingxiu exclaimed, "It's really interesting that ordinary people still know about lingering these days."

Feng Yizhen raised the black impermanence mask in his hand, "Look at the people in this hall, everyone is either their own original ghost faces, or the ghost faces in common supernatural myths such as Zhong Kui or black and white impermanence, like him It's really rare to use tangles as masks."

Bu Lingxiu blinked, "Do you think he is the same kind?"

Feng Yizhen shook his head, "It's hard to say, he has no spiritual power fluctuations, he should be an ordinary person, as for the entanglement, few people know about it, but it's not a top secret that only cultivators know, the book "818 Those in our library" In Unknown Spirits and Monsters, there is an introduction to Tangyao, this book is read by quite a few people, knowing that Lingyao is not strange, maybe it’s just a bit of a preference.”

"The title of this book is so interesting."

"My dad wrote it."

"..."

Suddenly there was a soft exclamation at the door, Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu put on their masks and looked over, and saw a man with a slender waist and long legs in a khaki casual suit wearing a ghost head mask that was exquisitely crafted and painted vividly walked in.

The reason for the exclamation was that this man was tall and straight and looked really handsome, which made many girls fall in love with him.

The other thing is this man, he looks like a mature man, and his aura is incompatible with these childish students.

Feng Yizhen squinted his eyes and looked at him, "I think this person looks familiar."

Bu Lingxiu said, "Is there a teacher from some college here to join in the fun?"

Feng Yizhen shook his head.

There are not many tall boys with Q, and there are many people who came tonight. Apart from causing a little sensation when he entered the door, the man quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In order to make the dance party more lively, Chen Yuan set up many small activities, one of which was treasure hunting.

Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu had never heard of this event as the arrangement team. It seemed that Chen Yuan and Cao Daiyi did it specially to surprise other members and participating members.

Bu Lingxiu, who didn't like dances at first and was drowsy, became a little interested. When Cao Dai announced the start of the event one by one, he ran up and down with other students to hunt for treasure.

This building is very large, except for the hall and activity room for activities, and the classrooms where things are stored, the other places are all kinds of waste or tables and chairs. The old building, which had been lifeless for a long time, regained its popularity.

Feng Yizhen followed Bu Lingxiu helplessly, "I know that the award for a new mobile phone is very exciting, but do I need to remind you that you already have an identical mobile phone?"

Bu Lingxiu disagreed and said, "You have to know that the greatest fun of treasure hunting lies in 'finding', not in 'treasure', understand?"

Some people searched from top to bottom, while others searched from bottom to top. Bu Lingxiu belonged to the team that searched from top to bottom.

After searching floor by floor, there were some gains. Bu Lingxiu found a small ceramic cup and a pink palm-sized pendant piglet. Bu Lingxiu searched from east to west, and when he found the last room, he happened to come across Zhao Lei, a classmate who walked out from the inside, and several other boys and girls.

Zhao Lei raised the small gift box in Yang's hand, and said with a smile, "Haha, we have already found the things in this room!"

Bu Lingxiu said, "Show me quickly, is it a new mobile phone?"

Zhao Lei opened the box and showed him, "It's not a mobile phone, it's just a power bank."

Bu Lingxiu laughed, "The charging treasure is already very profitable."

Zhao Lei said, "I heard from the event planner that we still haven't searched for everything. We need to search a little deeper. It's still early. Let's search again, shall we?"

Feng Yizhen interrupted suddenly, "No, let's take a break, so many people are looking for things together, it's hard to sort things out."

Zhao Lei laughed and said, "You can share the money if you sell it."

But it was all a joke, Zhao Lei and the others left, and Bu Lingxiu said, "Let's go and look through this room, maybe there is something left."

"Slower."

Feng Yizhen stretched out his hand to hold him, and the tips of his ears moved almost inaudibly, "There is something inside."

Bu Lingxiu tensed up instantly, "What is it? You are here at this school, yet something dares to come here?"

Feng Yizhen walked to the door and looked inside the room.

This room is a very ordinary classroom, the windows are open, there are no curtains, and the two incandescent lamps above the head emit light.

Feng Yizhen took a step in, looked around, and closed his eyes.

If you talk about this "thing", Feng Yizhen hasn't felt it in the four years of school, which means that this thing may be stronger than Feng Yizhen.

If it is stronger than Feng Yizhen... I can't imagine it.

Bu Lingxiu swallowed, and subconsciously pinched the jade on his chest.

Feng Yizhen opened his eyes, looked down at the floor, and said, "It's below."

Almost instantly, Bu Lingxiu felt the floor under his feet vibrate slightly.

Feng Yizhen said, "It's moving."

Bu Lingxiu forced himself to calm down, "What is it?"

"I've never noticed it before. It's very strange down here." Feng Yizhen frowned, "Something cut off my spiritual consciousness, causing the aura from this thing down below to be very weak. If I hadn't walked into this classroom today, I might have Didn't notice him at all."

"What now?"

Feng Yizhen said, "This thing that isolates spiritual consciousness is too powerful. I can only sense something below, but I can't sense what it is. The danger factor is unknown. You are not in good health and you can't take risks. I will send you back today and wait until the evening." Or when there is no one tomorrow, I will take my disciples... wait?"

His sudden surprise made Bu Lingxiu's heart jump, "What happened!?"

"Where did the apprentice go?"

"what?"

"Tutu." Feng Yizhen said, "I remember when I went home last week, my dad said that Tutu came back from my mother, and he would arrive in 10 minutes. Why didn't Tutu show up until today?"

"I don't seem to have seen the disciples."

"Tutu is space-based. With his footsteps, from the south of Henan to Jiulong, it is just a matter of folding a few spaces. It shouldn't take him so long to disappear."

Bu Lingxiu said, "Is there an apprentice who won't be locked up here?"

Feng Yi was really speechless to Bu Lingxiu's brain hole, "The things below can isolate spiritual consciousness, but they can't isolate space travel."

"Maybe he is a one-way shield."

Feng Yi really felt that someone was walking this way, and said, "Someone is here, let's go first, this thing shouldn't be here for the first time, and now this building is full of people, instead of rushing to scare the snake, wait for everyone to panic." Let's talk later."

Feng Yizhen walked to the door of the classroom, and the person who was slowly approaching also got closer and closer.

It was the mature man who caused a little commotion when he first appeared at the entrance of the hall.

He still wore a mask on his face, with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Bu Lingxiu adjusted his mood and said with a smile, "Hello, we and our classmates have searched this room twice, and there is nothing left. Let's change places together."

The man nodded and turned to leave.

Bu Lingxiu planned to keep up, but saw that the floor suddenly swayed up and down like a carpet being lifted, with peaks and troughs like a sin function.

"Fuck!" Feng Yizhen couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and jumped forward, "Bu Lingxiu! Catch me!"

Bu Lingxiu couldn't even stand still, and he couldn't turn around, but he saw that the floor was swinging higher and higher, until finally it was as tall as a person.

Feng Yizhen soared into the air, dodged the hard floor, grabbed Bu Lingxiu and the man by the shoulders, and was about to take them away when one side of the floor unexpectedly tilted up, rushing towards the three of them like a huge wave.

Feng Yi really wanted to escape, but felt that the aura in his body stagnated, and he fell downwards.

Darkness came suddenly.

The author has something to say: Feng Yizhen: mon and restrict threw two landmines on old thief Xing

Kang Zhuang: Does the combination of these IDs mean "Monday Restriction"?

Feng Yizhen: Sounds like some kind of game skill

Kang Zhuang: I thought it was some kind of portrayal of contemporary students who don’t want to go to school and social animals who don’t want to go to work

Feng Yizhen: Isn't this the fault of your capitalists?

Kang Zhuang: You forget the school, the students are not persecuted by the capitalists

Feng Yizhen: Education is so good, I love going to school, Monday is never a constraint for me

Kang Zhuang: Have you passed CET-[-]?

Feng Yizhen: ...