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Police officer Zeng stepped aside, Teacher Zhang came in, closed the door, and sat down without saying a word, put the thermos cup on the table, and looked up at Guiming.

Teacher Miao next to him made a self-seeking expression, and sat down carefully.

Only then did Gui Ming realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Teacher Zhang was obviously going to come to Xingshi to question him, so he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and his attitude was not insincere.

Teacher Zhang: "You are right, what did you do wrong, it was me."

Guiming: "..."

His head dropped immediately.

There was a sigh overhead.

The thermos in front of Guiming was picked up, and Teacher Zhang took a sip: "What are you going to do next time, can you say hello to me in advance? I'm old and I can't stand being scared."

Guiming: "...Teacher, the situation at that time, I was too late..."

Teacher Zhang: "Then I will follow you every step of the way next time..."

The door was pushed open, revealing Officer Zeng's serious face: "Excuse me, are you finished talking?"

Teacher Zhang: "..." He stopped his voice, raised his head and looked at Police Officer Zeng with an expression of what do you think.

Police officer Zeng: "I'm sorry I didn't finish the chat." He walked in, his gaze fell on Gui Ming: "Guiming, are you sure you've told everything and haven't hidden anything?"

Gui Ming was stunned: "What happened?"

Police officer Zeng: "Just got the news that our police car was stopped by someone on the way back after crushing the passers-by."

Guiming was startled, and then he heard Police Officer Zeng's voice: "The brothers in the police car saw too many people coming, and pretended to resist for a while, then pretended to be dead and fell down. Half of the body sneaked back...Guiming, you really caught a big fish."

The tone implied excitement.

Teacher Zhang immediately said: "This matter has nothing to do with Guiming now, he has exposed his identity..."

"Ms. Zhang." Guiming raised his head to look at Mr. Zhang, "I do have something to hide."

Police officer Zeng smiled: "I knew, I knew you were hiding something, tell me quickly, what is it, those passers-by exposed themselves at all costs, and even intercepted the police car in broad daylight, what is it that makes you hide?" Are they that crazy?"

Guiming turned to look at Teacher Zhang.

Teacher Zhang snorted: "Let me tell you, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and when you really fall into it, it will be difficult to get out."

Gui Ming said to Officer Zeng, "Officer Zeng, I want to ask Teacher Zhang for his opinion first."

Officer Zeng suddenly realized that it was Guiming who still didn't believe him. His eyes fell on Guiming in a slightly complicated manner, and the expression on his face paused for a moment. He was so suspicious that he was different from other children. appreciate.

"Okay, then you can discuss it first."

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Teacher Zhang turned to look at Guiming: "You want to convince me?"

Guiming took out two things from his pocket: "Mr. Zhang, do you think Officer Zeng is trustworthy?"

Teacher Zhang didn't expect Guiming to ask this question, he was taken aback, and said a little funny: "Then you think I'm trustworthy?"

Guiming: "I believe in you, in this city, in everyone, and that we can win. Before, I would not doubt anyone. But now, I have more responsibilities on my shoulders, and I can't easily take the Trust is handed out, and I need to be confident that nothing will go wrong with this person."

Teacher Zhang's eyes fell on the table.

"Mr. Zhang, these are two things I took from the passer-by. A bell is specially used to restrain evil spirits. The passer-by said it belonged to the demon subduer..."

Teacher Zhang's eyes stayed on the bell for a while, his hand paused on the way to it, and he said to Guiming: "It's a good thing, you can hold it, and it can calm your mind when you wear it on your wrist."

Then he continued: "The Demon Subduer is a monk who devotes his life to subduing demons and eliminating demons, but that is a folklore story before the dungeon was formed."

Afraid of losing the image, I gave an example to Gui Ming: "Like in the countryside, children can't sleep at night and cry constantly, as if they are fascinated by ghosts. Some villagers will make offerings to similar Buddha statues, which have always been regarded as legends. I didn't expect that after the dungeon was formed, , These legends have also been concretized one by one... It is ridiculous to say that the Buddha who was originally a relief to the common people, but the things after his death have become props used by the passers-by to conquer the dungeon."

"Saving the world and destroying the world, in a single thought, it's sad and deplorable."

Guiming looked at the bell, and accompanied by Teacher Zhang's words, he felt a little sad. He stretched out his hand to hold the bell, and felt the temperature of its body again, as if he felt the broad mind of an elder.

Originally, Guiming liked this bell very much, but after all, it was taken from the passer-by. Even if he knew it was a good thing, he was afraid that he would be fooled by his lack of experience. Get down and bring that bell to your wrist.

The bell supposedly restrains evil spirits, but there are not many normal people in the room except Guiming, but the bell does not indicate the intention of attacking, but hangs quietly on Guiming's wrist and neck, like a Plain bells.

After solving the bell, Guiming's eyes fell on the most difficult box in his heart.

"There is also this box. I don't know what's inside, but the look on the face of the passer-by seems to be very fearful."

Teacher Zhang has also been looking at the box. He didn't reach out to touch it, but tapped it with his finger through the air: "Look at the pen and ink on this seal, it should be specially used to seal the contents of this box." Then Said to Guiming: "You got it from the same passer?"

Guiming nodded.

Teacher Zhang continued: "It's the bell of the Demon Subduer, and it's also a sealed thing. It's obviously related to the Demon Subduer. This passer-by should have been very lucky to enter the place where the Buddha sits in the dungeon. In order to obtain the things of his own death. When it comes to sealed items, it is very similar to the sealed items in the story in the legend that the demon subduer used his own efforts to seal the last demon in the world."

Guiming: "Teacher, do you mean that there is a demon sealed inside?" He originally thought that all demons are bad, but now thinking of his ghost classmate, he is not so sure.

Teacher Zhang: "Like most of us, we were converted from human beings to various bosses by dungeons, so most of them still retain human habits, but in this kind of legend... it is not ruled out that there will be ones that perfectly fit the human design." The product, the so-called demon, is unscrupulous and violent in various records... It is impossible to communicate at all.

"I don't know what the passer-by wants to do with it? Is it possible that he plans to take this demon for his own use? It's ridiculous."

Gui Ming felt a little disgusted when he thought of stuffing the box in his pocket all the way.

"Then what shall we do with this box? Give it to Police Officer Zeng?"

Teacher Zhang looked at the box and did not speak.

Gui Ming looked at Mr. Zhang with some doubts, and Mr. Zhang suddenly said coldly: "Actually, I am also a product of the concretization of legends."

Teacher Miao suddenly turned her head to look at Teacher Zhang.

Teacher Zhang: "There is no demon fox on the mountain where I practiced, but there is a legend of this demon fox. When the mountain became a dungeon, I appeared and became a demon fox with 'practice for a hundred years'. Originally, there was no name. Later, the old man said I am a demon fox, and I am ugly. Let me call it Chunhu. The old man wanted to take me away when he left, but I couldn’t let go of the villagers at the bottom of the mountain, so I didn’t go. The trap, I lost a tail, escaped from birth, and was taken in by the principal and the others, saying that I have practiced for a hundred years anyway, and know more than anyone else, so I might as well be a teacher."

Guiming looked at Mr. Zhang as if he was listening to a book from heaven. What Mr. Zhang meant was what he was, what was he concretized...meaning he came out of the story?

Guiming's head was dizzy, and finally said: "Anyway, we are together now, I said you are human, you are human!"

Teacher Zhang smiled: "You said the same thing as the old man." His eyes fell on the box: "Since I can do it, then what's inside..."

Guiming followed him and moved his gaze to the box.

He suddenly understood what Teacher Zhang was thinking at this time, is he really worthy of being a teacher who teaches and educates people, he actually wants to teach a demon...

Good, good ambition!

He swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "Why don't we ask Police Officer Zeng?"

Teacher Zhang: "It's fine, call a few more helpers, and if you really can't communicate, then push him back."

Grass, it’s okay to stuff it back! ?

Guiming felt that Mr. Zhang was like this, but he was ashamed to say that he did not know the heights of the sky and the earth. This is obviously because like a teacher, there must be a disciple. He has completely inherited the advantages of Mr. Zhang!

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Officer Zeng waited at the door for a long time, and finally the door was pushed open.

At this moment, he still didn't know that there was a big pit waiting for him inside, and he kept thinking in his mind, how to persuade that teacher to let him hand over the students to him, and they could join together to do a great cause... …

Those passers-by must hate Guiming to death, he hardly needs to do anything, just stay by Guiming's side, and those passers-by will swarm like moths seeing a fire.

"Squeak-"

Teacher Zhang looked at him and smiled: "Officer Zeng, I have something to trouble you."

"Why are you being polite to me? Are you troublesome or not?" He walked in and saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?" He was a little confused.

Then his eyes fell on the table, and he found a small box on it.

The keenness of his police officer made him realize: "Is this taken from the passer-by?" Occupational disease broke out and analyzed it first: "The texture is simple, the seal is old, depending on the degree of weathering, it has been for many years... It seems that those The passers-by are going crazy because of it! The first thing to do is to confirm what it is!"

The tone is very uplifting.

Teacher Zhang: "Oh, we have found it."

Officer Zeng was a little surprised: "Find it? So fast? What is it?"

Teacher Zhang told Officer Zeng the previous analysis again.

Officer Zeng looked at the box with vigilance: "It's really tricky! This seal is very old, be careful if it is broken, and let the contents come out. I'll see if you can apply for elite forces to take care of it. You Don't worry, our elite is very reliable and there will be no problems."

"That's really great," Teacher Zhang said, "We're going to break the seal."

Officer Zeng: "..."