Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Kang Yue's face was clearly dissatisfied: "You want us to listen to her? Please, with her curse ability, do I dare to trust her?"

Zhao Wen glared at Kang Yue: "Kang Yue! It's already this time, can you please let go of your personal grudges?"

Fang Zhixin looked at Kang Yue with a sharp gaze, which was completely different from her usual gentle and playful appearance. He looked at her with a sense of oppression:

"She was the one who covered our retreat. I believe she was the one who charged in the front. She was also the main force in dealing with the extradition. Why don't you believe Du Ruo?!"

The matter-of-fact tone in Fang Zhixin's voice made Kang Yue shut up, and no one else was able to say anything.

They naturally saw Du Ruo's performance, and, as Fang Zhixin said, curses were not something difficult to accept if used flexibly.

Du Ruo's focus was not here. It should be said that she was used to being distrusted, but Fang Zhixin was different.

She asked worriedly, "Why are you staying in the library? What's here?"

Others were also more concerned about this issue. In the dormitory building, Fang Zhixin had saved them more than once, and she had a strong ability to judge the situation. Why did she go to the library alone?

"You go first. I'm not sure if what happens next is dangerous."

Fang Zhixin looked towards the top floor of the library with a determined look in her eyes. She patted Du Ruo on the shoulder and walked towards the library.

When they passed each other, he said to Du Ruo: "Trust me, I am looking for a way for us to survive. Remember, it's outside the central lake!"

Du Ruo didn't ask any more questions, but just said, "Fang Zhixin, come back if you can't do it."

Fang Zhixin: "Don't worry, I'll run away if you can't beat me."

Song Yuxi handed Fang Zhixin a box of cookies: "Be careful."

Those who survived were certainly not stupid. Fang Zhixin had her reasons for not taking them with her, so everyone turned around and left without hesitation.

Du Ruo said secretly, Fang Zhixin, you are my, Du Ruo’s, confirmed friend, so don’t let me down and come back alive.

Blocks appeared in the air, forming a passage leading to the rooftop of the library. Fang Zhixin jumped and moved on the almost transparent blocks and soon reached the rooftop.

The empty rooftop had no sign of any living thing, only the terrifying roars coming from the sky and the strange bloody smell.

Fang Zhixin looked around. Under the cover of night, the rooftop was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. When she found nothing, she asked directly, "Xiao An, where is the contractor?"

Xiao An: "Behind you."

"What?!" Fang Zhixin turned her head instantly and met a pair of blue vertical pupils staring at her.

She was startled and teleported away. Her palms were full of sweat, her heart was beating wildly, blood rushed to her brain in an instant, and her mind went blank.

Fang Zhixin calmed down a little and looked at the person opposite him. No, it should be said that the contractor. Those eyes were obviously not human. Although he looked no different from a human on the surface, Xiao An said that his true form was a crane.

The man had his hands behind his back, his blue hair tied loosely and hanging down to his waist.

He was wearing a blue and white casual outfit, like a male college student, but his cold and steady temperament made him more like a teacher. He had a lot of rules and would definitely hit your palm with a ruler if you answered a question incorrectly.

The blue-haired man frowned slightly. Coming here at this time? He looked up and down at the girl in front of him.

A clear sound was heard, but it was a series of difficult to distinguish notes, with no pattern at all.

It's like listening to a song in a dozen languages ​​mixed together, or the language is randomly changed for each word sung. There are no subtitles, and you can't understand what is being sung at all.

"A student here? Someone who got here by accident? Or another person who wants to contract me?"

"Hey, I've already told them not to let other people disturb my life. Forget it, just throw it out."

"Wait." Fang Zhixin hurriedly stopped the voice in his ear and said politely: "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you, but my classmates and I are in trouble. Can you help us?"

The person on the other side didn't intend to pay attention, but frowned: "Help? Who sent you again?"

Fang Zhixin heard the person on the other side think more and more crooked, so he quickly spoke up and said sincerely: "No, I am not here to make a contract with you, I really come to seek help, I am not a summoner of talent."

The blue-haired man suddenly lowered his head, quite surprised: "Can you hear what I say? No, do you understand it?"

Fang Zhixin nodded seriously and responded, "I understand, Senior. As for why, this is my secret. I hope you can lend us a hand."

A mysterious voice sounded above his head, with a chilling murderous intent: "Why do you think I will help you? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Fang Zhixin raised his head upon hearing that, and stared directly into the pair of blue vertical pupils. His eyes were clear, without any trace of calculation at all.

"You can stay in the school library with the tacit approval of the school, so you are not a bad person. You have been in Dongxia's No. 1 University for several years, so you must be reluctant to leave. You definitely don't want to see the demons wreaking havoc here."

"So, I have the guts to come here and ask you to help us."

The blue-haired man's eyes sharpened. "How do you know I've been in school for several years? Also, you're not here to contract me, so how do you know I'm here? Are you sure I can solve your predicament?"

Fang Zhixin's serious and gentle face made her look very shy. She looked like a good kid. She replied:

"My innate space and I are highly compatible and I can sense a certain aura, so I'm just taking a gamble."

Xiao An: Zhixin, you never even think before you lie.

Fang Zhixin: It’s not really a lie, it’s half true and half false. There’s nothing I can do about it. The Voice of All Things is a bit too outrageous, and it’s difficult to explain it now.

The man was silent. No one had spoken to him for a long time. Even though he mastered some human writing and could let others see the messages he left behind, that was all he could do. Many things could not be expressed in words.

It had been a long time since they could communicate accurately through words. The blue eyes seemed to be looking through the memories of the library.

But unfortunately, the night was dark, and there was nothing but darkness. He sighed secretly: "What do you mean by help..."

Seeing that the contractor in front of him wanted to help, Fang Zhixin quickly explained the current situation and then bowed:

"I hope that Senior can help us kill the demons in the Central Lake and put an end to this chaos."

Qu Gui took a deep look at the girl in front of him, and then looked far away in the direction of the comprehensive building, where there was a chaotic scene of demons dancing wildly.

"You don't have to call me senior, you can call me senior, Senior Qu Gui."

"I can help you with this, but there is a requirement. You are the only one who can understand me right now. If I need anything, I will ask you to help convey a message to some people."