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Fu Mingxi grabbed half of Lu Chu's sleeve, his heart pounding, full of doubts: Why is there the sound of reading here? Is there anyone else in this seemingly abandoned place besides the three of them?

It doesn't seem likely. Could it be something unclean?

Fu Mingxi was shocked by his own guess, but quickly denied his idea. He kept reciting the 24-character core values ​​in his mind, hypnotizing himself that the world is scientific and the demons and monsters should leave.

Lu Chu slapped his adopted brother’s hand away, the coldness in his eyes almost poured out, but he quickly retracted it.

Considering that he was the younger brother of the unlucky original owner, and that Fu Mingxi himself provided him with a lot of fun, he was only given more homework as a punishment to make up for his missed childhood.

Fu Mingxi, who is still young, doesn't need to sleep so long at night, so as to avoid being jumped in front of him.

By the way, the company is still short of a worker, and this kid is quite suitable. Let Fu Cheng take good care of him before his work passion fades.

Fu Mingxi was pushed away, but he was not annoyed because he found that his elder brother seemed unhappy. Was it because he was too clingy?

But Lu Chu felt the safest here, and he instinctively wanted to get closer to him.

"Brother, are you angry with me? Are you dissatisfied with me for being too clingy?" Fu Mingxi took a few steps back, moving a little further away from Lu Chu, and asked whatever was on his mind.

"I don't dislike you, but you're already this old, you should be more steady. And we haven't found a way out, I'm a little anxious, we've wasted too much time here." Lu Chu said he was anxious, but his actions were not anxious at all. He slowly took out his mobile phone and recorded a video.

"Yeah, big brother is right." Big brother didn't despise him. Fu Mingxi's puppy eyes sparkled with stars.

Seeing that his younger brother was so sensible, Lu Chu felt that he could reduce his workload a little and have an extra hour of rest on weekends.

"Mr. Fu, why don't we go and see what's going on with that sound? Maybe we can find a way to leave." Yue Ze keenly sensed the breath of a fellow reader in the direction where the sound of reading came from, but it was very weak and almost disappeared.

"Okay." Lu Chu nodded in agreement.

He also wanted to see what it was, maybe he could unlock a new card. Currently there are SSR unlucky male protagonist Fu Tingshen, SR double-standard rebellious Fu Mingxi, and SR peach blossom spirit Yue Ze.

Fu Mingxi naturally listened to his brother.

A group of three people walked quickly towards the teaching building. As they walked, the fog dissipated little by little, and the scene in front of them gradually became clear.

Dark clouds pressed down from the sky, as if they were going to crush the world, but there was something blocking them, so they were unable to truly vent their anger.

The atmosphere became increasingly solemn, and the wind began to blow. Countless fallen leaves were blown into the air, making a humming sound.

Five minutes later, the three of them determined the exact location where the sound of reading came from, which was a multimedia classroom.

The door was open, it was dark inside and all the lights were broken.

The dilapidated classroom was empty. Lu Chu and the other two walked around the classroom, but they didn't see any people, not even the shadow of an animal.

But there were still clear sounds of reading, forming echoes in the empty classroom, which were very contagious.

"The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and boundless. The sun and moon wax and wane, the stars are in a line. Winter comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter stores. The leap year is made up, the rhythm of the sun is adjusted. Clouds rise and bring rain, dew turns into frost...."1

Fu Mingxi couldn't help but repeat a few sentences, his face turning pale.

Yue Ze almost couldn't help himself, but he was a peach blossom spirit who had practiced for more than 900 years. He only uttered one word and secretly used his magic power to protect himself.

Lu Chu was the only one with a calm expression. He picked up a tattered book from the corner with great interest and flipped through it from time to time.

At this time, the sound of reading gradually became weaker, intermittent, and trembling, and soon disappeared, as if someone was afraid of something. The only sound left in the huge classroom was the sound of the wind.

Fu Mingxi didn't notice anything unusual, but Yue Ze saw a thumb-sized doll sitting on the page of a book, with two small pigtails, wearing a narrow-sleeved robe, and a delicate white face wrinkled. Even with such a sad expression, the doll still looked soft and cute, making people want to pinch it.

Yue Ze hasn't seen a book spirit for over a hundred years, and it was still such a cute baby book spirit.

Book spirits are extremely rare, and Yue Ze has only seen two, including this one in front of him.

The conditions for the birth of a book spirit are extremely harsh and are divided into three steps.

First of all, books must play an important role in the long history of mankind. Secondly, the book owner needs to read and recite the book continuously to cultivate its literary spirit. The last step is also the most difficult step, which requires good people for ten generations to awaken its spirit.

"Mr. Fu, can you lend me the book in your hand?" Yue Ze really couldn't help but wanted to rub the little book spirit.

Lu Chu paused while flipping through the book, closed it and handed it to Fu Mingxi, "No, I can't give it to you. There's a little cutie in it, and I'm going to give it to Mingxi."

Little cutie? Are you talking about the book spirit?

Yue Ze's pupils shrank, and the next words came out of his mouth: "Can you see the book spirit?"

"Yes, is there anything surprising about this?" Lu Chu said as a matter of course, as if anyone can see the spirit of the book.

Yue Ze was doubting his life and felt more and more that he should not have come this trip.

Fu Mingxi had just taken the book handed to him by Lu Chu and was feeling silly when he heard Yue Ze's words. His body stiffened slightly and his hands holding the book trembled uncontrollably. He asked Yue Ze, "What book spirit?" while looking at Luo Chu with a look as if asking for help.

Lu Chu pointed at the Thousand Character Classic, and the Time Pearl tactfully opened Fu Mingxi's third eye.

"This is it. Did you see it? It will eat people." He threatened maliciously.

"Ah..." Fu Mingxi screamed, and the book in his hand almost fell out of his hand. He saw a little baby sitting on the edge of the book, frowning and staring at him. It looked fierce and fierce, but it looked a little cute. But no matter how cute it was, it was still unscientific.

Fu Mingxi wanted to throw it away, but since it was a gift from her eldest brother, she was in a dilemma and looked at Lu Chu, not knowing whether to cry or not.

"Mr. Fu, stop joking. The book spirit has no attacking ability and is harmless to humans." Yue Ze was worried that Fu Mingxi had broken the book spirit, so he hurriedly explained.

The book spirit is very fragile and can be harmed by human physical attacks, especially damaging the pages of the book which can cause devastating damage.

Lu Chu had admired Fu Mingxi's predicament enough, so he raised his hand to take the book spirit and comforted him casually: "It's just a book spirit, there's nothing to be afraid of. Little guy, are you the one who dragged us into this illusion?"

Fu Mingxi roared silently: I'm not comforted, brother, how can you be so calm? Take away the Thousand Character Classic as well!

The little book spirit didn't want to answer, but the spiritual pressure on Lu Chu was too terrifying and could easily tear it apart.

According to the book spirit, he has been here for a long time, almost three hundred years.

At first, this was just a shabby thatched house. The main body of the house was the enlightenment reading material that the male owner of the house had saved up for a long time to buy for his children. The man often held the child in his arms while reading. Due to poverty, the house was well protected and passed down from generation to generation.

One hundred years ago, it had a faint intelligence and had the conditions to be awakened, but the spiritual energy was extremely thin at that time, and it had no chance of becoming a book spirit.

Until that day comes.

1 Quoted from the original text of Thousand Characters