The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

"It's so cold."

In the luxurious suite, Master Turtle was lying on the bed and suddenly said this in his sleep.

Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui next to him quickly helped him cover him with a quilt.

This is a silk duvet, light, smooth, soft, warm and valuable.

But Master Turtle, who was in a daze and couldn't wake up, still felt cold... One of his hands, which was clearly placed on the warm bed, seemed to have been inserted into ice water, becoming cold, numb, and slowly losing consciousness.

Drowsily and in a daze, he suddenly understood that the wall he held on to when he was giving Chen Jingjing a fortune telling before was probably not a wall... If the line of cause and effect was thick enough and deformed to a certain extent, it would feel different to the touch. Like a wall?

At this point, he knew that the answer was... yes.

What will happen if we touch such a causal line for a long time?

At this point, he knew the answer was...his hands would get cold.

This cold feeling spread from his hands to his wrists, from his wrists to his arms, to his shoulders, and slowly spread throughout his body. His consciousness became increasingly drowsy.

He felt again that Xiaohong's soft hands were helping him tuck the quilt. Xiaocui's neat hands were patting his pillow.

As long as he calls out for help, Xiaohong and Xiaocui will immediately find someone to save him.

But...he just felt that he was too cold, too tired, and too sleepy. He couldn't open his mouth, his throat had no strength, he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't make any signals or sounds.

The cold and numb feeling had flooded his chest and his heart...

He couldn't feel his heartbeat.

…

"Oh my, I heard that you helped An Jing with divination again, thank you for your hard work, Master Turtle!"

But it was Poison Master King Crocodile, with a smile on his face and a can of freshly made soup, coming to the luxurious suite.

"Shh!"

But he saw Xiaohong and Xiaocui coming out of the inner room of the suite and stopping him.

Xiaohong lowered her voice.

"Master Gui helped Chen Jingjing do divination. It cost too much. He is sleeping. Don't disturb him."

Poison Master King Crocodile smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice.

“Okay, okay.

“But… wasn’t the divination two days ago?

"Master Turtle is still sleeping?"

Xiao Hong nodded.

"Yes, still sleeping.

"For such a mind-consuming thing like divination, it's normal for him to sleep more, right?"

King Crocodile twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then he won't eat for two days?"

Xiaohong said matter-of-factly.

"He is so old, so of course he doesn't eat much."

King Crocodile still felt something was wrong.

"But why can't I hear his breathing?"

Xiao Hong was slightly surprised.

"What's the meaning?

"He doesn't snore or pant when he sleeps. What can you hear?"

King Crocodile frowned.

He is a Sequence 8 Tang Ren. His senses are stronger than ordinary people, and he can hear ordinary people's breathing! It's not normal to not be able to hear Master Turtle's breathing despite being so close!

"No... Could it be that he has relapsed into an old injury?"

King Crocodile took three steps at a time and immediately hurried past Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui, heading to the inner room and to Master Turtle's bedside. He directly put his hand into the quilt to grab Master Turtle's wrist and wanted to touch Master Turtle's. Pulse.

But before he even touched his wrist, he only felt the warmth in the quilt, and only touched Master Turtle's arm, and his color changed!

"Grass!

"It's already fucking cold!"

King Crocodile turned around and saw Xiaohong and Xiaocui who looked pale and frightened. He sighed heavily and was too lazy to talk to these two idiots anymore! The most important thing now is Chen Anjing! Now that something happened to Master Gui, there might be something wrong with the prediction he made for Chen Anjing before!

Wang Gu immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Chen Anjing. Use the official software of Dark World to send the most urgent "electric shock secret message"! As the name suggests, after the recipient's mobile phone receives the message, it will immediately release a weak current to shock the recipient, ensuring that the recipient will definitely take out his mobile phone to read it.

[There is a problem with Master Turtle’s divination, please reply quickly! 】

But soon, a prompt popped up on Wang Crocodile's cell phone.

[The recipient is not in the service area]

"What the hell are you doing? This is a satellite signal, and there is no such thing as a service area?

"Chen Anjing can still fucking fly to the moon?

"what happened?"

Suddenly, King Crocodile saw the time in the upper left corner of the phone screen.

June 7th, morning, eight o'clock.

…

No. 47 Middle School of Xizhou City.

The morning wind was quite cool, and there was a stream of people outside the school gate, which was particularly lively.

Students from each class were gathering together to listen to the class teacher's final instructions.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, just take the exam as a normal exam.

"The teacher is telling you clearly that this college entrance examination paper is easier than the papers you usually do..."

While Teacher Chen was giving a speech, Bai Mo saw a special truck in the distance among the students.

"What's that for?"

Beside Bai Mo, Zhang Shan replied.

“That’s a super-power signal shielding vehicle, a special piece of equipment that was just launched for this year’s college entrance examination.

"I heard it's awesome. It can block the entire school, even satellite signals, and put an end to all high-tech cheating methods."

Bai Mo nodded.

"I see."

Teacher Chen continued to cheer for the students. She spoke in a relaxed manner, but all the students in the class had tense expressions and it was difficult to relax.

Monitor Fang Yuan and her little boyfriend Zhang Jian, both of them looked pale and held hands to cheer each other up. At this time, Teacher Chen saw it, but pretended not to see it.

Zhang Shan, on the other hand, had a smile on his face and was very proud.

Isn’t the college entrance examination just for going to college? Isn’t the purpose of going to college just to find a job?

Now he, Zhang Shan, has achieved the goal in one step. Without waiting for the college entrance examination, he already has a job within the establishment, which is a very exciting group!

Others' college entrance examination is a matter of life and death, but his college entrance examination is a vacation from work.

Suddenly, Lu Yang came to pull him.

"Come here quickly, there is a reporter interviewing us, let's show our faces and say a few words."

Only then did Zhang Shan remember that he still had publicity duties today and wanted to say goodbye to Bai Modao. He grabbed his hair, straightened his collar, adjusted his posture facing reporters and the camera, and turned around to leave.

…

No. 47 Middle School, the first teaching building, the seventh floor, the eastmost room is the 701 examination room.

Further west is a multimedia lecture theater.

Further west, there are public toilets.

Further west is the 702 examination room.

At this time, in the multimedia classroom, the curtains were closed and the light was dim.

Chen Anjing was wearing a loose black sportswear, holding a cello case, and sitting on the podium. Her memory seemed to go back to the summer a few years ago. At that time, she was in this lecture theater, on this stage, on this stool. Up, playing the cello.

She was all too familiar with all this.

Even the exaggerated odor of the public toilet next door spreads into the corridor and into this lecture theater. The smell is still the same as before.

"Master Gui said that my opportunity was in the 701 examination room, which seems to make sense."

The closest to Examination Hall 701 is Examination Hall 702.

But there is a lecture theater in the middle to block out the sound.

But there is a public toilet in the middle to isolate the smell.

As for other things, surveillance, inspections, etc... Chen Jingjing didn't consider it. Since Master Turtle has already calculated the fortune, fate will take care of itself.

…

Half an hour before the exam, students had already entered the venue.

In the 702 examination room, bright sunshine shines through the windowsill, and a gentle breeze blows in, but it cannot dissipate the quiet and tense atmosphere here.

The thirty candidates in the examination room were either looking around, nervous or anxious, or closing their eyes to relax.

Bai Mo sat quietly next to the window.

I found that by coincidence, there was an acquaintance two rows in front of me... Wu Qingyun!

"She comes from Shangjing City, and her student status and school are not in Xizhou City. It makes sense to arrange it for her...

"Why do you want to put her in the same examination room as me?

"Don't you want to wait until the exam break and ask me to make up some extra lessons on the spot?"

The more Bai Mo thought about it, the more he felt that it was really possible.

Footsteps sounded, and the invigilator walked in with the test papers.

"Dear candidates, look up and see that our test papers are sealed.

"Now please two classmates, check our seal..."

Next, there is a series of regular steps for the college entrance examination...distributing test papers, checking the test papers, writing names, affixing barcodes...then the answering bell officially rings, and the candidates pick up their pens one after another and start to look at the first multiple-choice question.

…

The entire teaching building fell silent.

Only the crisp sound of turning the pages of the test paper, the rustling sound of the carbon pen writing, and the walking sounds of the invigilator in the examination room and the patrol teacher in the corridor were left.

The door to the lecture theater on the seventh floor opened quietly.

Chen Jingjing hugged the cello case and walked out of it, like a ghost, walking through the corridor to the 701 examination room and the back door of the examination room.

She quietly opened the door and walked in like a ghost. She happened to see two proctors, both in the back row of the classroom, with their backs to her.

The thirty candidates in the room were all serious and focused all their attention on the questions on the paper.

The two invigilators at the back were very serious and focused all their attention on the candidates in the room.

Behind the examiner, Chen Jingjing was also very serious, focusing all his attention on the examiner's back.

She quietly pulled out the bloody fairy sword from the cello case!

Blood flowed from her right hand silently, covering the bloody fairy sword!

At this time, with the blessing of blood and water, her fairy sword is as powerful as a chainsaw!

The [Heart Picking] she wants to practice is to use this "chainsaw" to quickly insert into the back of the examiner's heart and take out the examiner's heart.

"The first sword cuts off the aorta.

"The second sword cuts off the superior vein.

"The third sword, cut off the pulmonary artery..."

She silently recalled the sword moves and slowly raised the fairy sword.

Although the fairy sword is as powerful as a chainsaw, [Topping] is actually a very quiet swordsmanship.

She needs to be quiet, insert the sword in, and then be quiet, pull the sword out.

It is quiet enough so that the flesh, nerves and blood vessels of the person hit by the sword have no time to react.

Only then can the severed blood vessels of the person hit by the sword still fit together.

In this way, when all the major blood vessels in the heart are severed, the person who was struck by the sword is still alive.

Only when the person hit by the sword is frightened and his heart beats a little faster, or slows down, or skips a beat... will the weak balance be destroyed, will the blood vessel section be broken open, and will he... suddenly die.

This is of course a very difficult swordsmanship. Even in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, it would take an old executioner with many years of experience to master it.

But Chen Jingjing was different. At this time, she was laughing silently on a whim, and her face was so excited that she was twisted, like a ferocious ghost!

Since she was very young, she has loved the feeling of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood. The sharp blade is like an extension of her fingers, and flesh and blood is her favorite toy! With this talent, she is always very fast in practicing swordsmanship!

Although she has never succeeded in practicing [Heart Topping], today, she feels that she is in particularly good condition, and she will be able to practice it soon!

Thank you Master Turtle. This time she goes back to say thank you again.

But at this time, she just raised her sword and stabbed the invigilator in the back slowly and quietly!

…

Thirty candidates in the field were all bending over their desks to answer questions, and their carbon pens made a "shuzzy" sound when they started writing.

The two invigilators at the back were carefully invigilating the exam, with their eyes and attention on the candidates.

Behind the invigilator, Chen Jingjing slowly moved forward with his long sword, and the blade was almost touching the examiner's shirt.

And behind Chen Anjing, at some point, a figure with billowing red smoke appeared, and it was also very quiet!

It's Fox Mountain's resentful ghost robe!

Inside the robe, the big head is carrying white claws and is carefully performing its mission.

Master said, try to be as quiet as possible so as not to affect everyone's college entrance examination.

After all, the college entrance examination is related to one’s life destiny and is still very important!

Bai Zhaozhao's broken bronze sword, coated with seventeen or eight kinds of medicinal decoction, was slowly protruding from the resentful ghost's robe, heading towards Chen Anjing's back, slowly, slowly.

White Claw Claw has no Blood Narcissus Qi, nor does it practice any [Heart Picking]. It moves slowly just to keep the movement quiet.

Anyway, the amount of decoction applied on the sword is large enough. As long as the enemy's skin is slightly pricked, even a cow... even a rhinoceros can be brought down!

As for the enemy sequence nine, sequence eight and so on... there are three or five types of medicines painted on the sword, the authoritarian sword immortal sequence eight. The master gave the explanation in a hurry, and Bai Zhaozhao didn't understand what it was, so he just stabbed her and that was it!

…

In the front row, Zhang Shan looked through the Chinese test papers, making himself doubt his life.

I can’t do any multiple-choice questions!

I don’t know the uncommon words, I have forgotten the synonyms, and I have no sense of the order of sentences. The ancient poems and classical Chinese texts that followed were even more eye-catching and alien to each other. He turned to the end and looked at the essay questions.

But I saw that the theme of this composition is "road".

Speaking of this, Zhang Shan had some feelings.

Aren’t their paths to cultivating immortality just one path after another?

It’s just that this road is extremely difficult to walk, and most people will quickly stop halfway. For example, he was stuck in Sequence Nine, with no hope of continuing.

But those who can continue on this road are not ordinary people.

Take Wu Qingyun for example, she can continue to walk, but it's a pity that she is sick.

Take Chen Jingjing for example, she can go on, but unfortunately she is also a pervert and has to bear a huge sin!

Zhang Shan's thoughts were wandering, and he thought of a common sentence in novels, "Practice is the path that goes against heaven...", and he suddenly felt that it made sense!

…

Examination room 702.

Bai Mo has finished writing the composition and has written the last exclamation point.

Put the pen next to you and gently dry the ink on the answer sheet.

With his spiritual consciousness, he went to the 701 examination room and observed the battlefield.

Chen Jingjing made him feel very bad.

"Damn it, practice the beep sword, just practice it, why do you have to involve ordinary people?

"The invigilator and you don't know each other or have any grudges, so why do you want to win over them?"

This chapter was written yesterday. . But it didn’t happen, so I got up today and made a big change. The main thing is to adjust the storyboards and images. Hope you all like it.

Thanks 434, Xijiu Badatong for the reward~