Su Mohui regained the familiar feeling of her master amidst You Fuyao's rapid expression changes... "Okay!"

But she still nodded obediently and threw Tai Chi, who was still sleeping soundly, out.

Tai Chi, who was thrown to the ground, still didn't wake up. He scratched his body with his short hands, turned over and continued to sleep.

You Fuyao looked at the little Tai Chi sleeping on the ground, smiled, and asked Su Mohui and Shen Jiaan to go back and rest.

On the way back to the dormitory.

Shen Jia'an was still thinking about what You Fuyao said, his face sometimes showing a pensive expression, and sometimes showing a puzzled expression.

Su Mohui looked at his ever-changing expression and guessed that this silly boy must have a lot of questions to ask her. "If you have anything to ask, ask it now."

Shen Jiaan chuckled, scratched his head, and asked Su Mohui, "That little fur ball that was snoring and drooling just now, is it your spirit pet?"

The latter thought about the imageless beast, her mouth twitched, and she spoke slightly, "...Yes..."

"Then when I mentioned the Spirit Pet Competition last time, I didn't see any reaction from you, so I thought you didn't have a Spirit Pet..."

"Um... Is there a possibility that I didn't have a spirit pet at that time..." Su Mohui was too lazy to come up with an excuse to evade him, so she just made up a perfunctory sentence...

As she spoke, she saw the Gold Casting Academy not far away, and her thoughts wandered a little.

"Shen Jiaan."

"Huh?" Shen Jia'an was a little confused. He didn't understand why Su Mohui suddenly called him.

"You said that the people from the Xipan Church came to us... maybe they want to rebuild the body for that powerful person from another world?" Su Mohui stared at the building of the Gold Casting Academy in a daze. The building decorated with gold looked somewhat sacred under the midday sun.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a talented metalsmith to only live for two hundred years. There must be something wrong here.

What if... the metalsmith is willing to sacrifice his own life to reshape the body for that powerful man...?

Su Mohui had already thought about it when she was listening to You Fuyao telling this ancient story, but since You Fuyao didn't say anything, she didn't want to open her mouth first.

Now that people from the Xipan Church have infiltrated the academy, it means that their people have also infiltrated the academy's top management, otherwise those small fry would not have been able to escape the Emperor's super eyes and ears.

But who could that senior executive be?

After hearing Su Mohui's words, Shen Jiaan also fell into deep thought. He followed her gaze and saw the building of the Gold Casting Academy, which was glowing slightly in the sunlight.

But he was not good at thinking, but he still used all his brain cells to think about this problem.

After a long while, he spoke softly, "Things are not as simple as they appear. What we see now is just what those people want us to see."

A smile played on his lips. "All we can do is face the unknown. If we ever see the dirty reality, it will be a hundred times worse than we imagined."

"No matter what time it is, Qi Mo and I will be with you..."

Before Shen Jiaan finished speaking, Su Mohui shifted her gaze to him and murmured in her heart, this kid is quite smart when he is serious.

He saw Su Mohui looking at him, somewhat confused, but still waved his hand, put his arm around Su Mohui's shoulders and walked towards the academy's restaurant, "I'm not afraid of them. Let's go eat first. We'll talk about the weekend later..."

Until their figures disappeared at the next small fork in the road, a gentle breeze suddenly blew through the street, dissipating their voices in the midday sun of this warm winter.

imperial capital.

Qi family.

"Dad, what's going on? Last time the housekeeper told me to send someone to catch a spirit beast for me, but how come my study companion was caught in the Galao Forest?" Qi Mo walked in front of the desk, looking a little anxious.

The old man of the Qi family rubbed his eyes and sighed, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious... No, I mean don't panic, listen to me..."

"Eh" After Qi Mo sighed for the nineteenth time, he finally chose to compromise and sat directly on the chair in front of the desk, as if saying, "If you don't explain it to me clearly, I'll make trouble for you."

There was no sign of his usual gentle demeanor, but he only showed this expression in front of his father.

Qi Zhaoquan, Qi Mo's father, his eyelids twitched violently, and he looked at Qi Mo, "The thing is, this is..."

Qi Zhaoquan has a servant who has been with him for ten years. The two have a close relationship. A few weeks ago, the servant got information from somewhere that there were suspected cubs of divine beasts in the central area of ​​​​Galuo Forest.

On the day he received the news, he told Qi Zhaoquan the news.

Qi Zhaoquan, who always wanted to catch a divine beast cub for a contract for his beloved son, asked his servant to confirm it several times after hearing the news, and also sent people to the center of the Galao Forest to find out the truth.

After the people who went to investigate came back, they all said that they saw unknown creatures moving around in the center of the Garo Forest and felt an extremely strong pressure.

After that, the servant started muttering to himself, and told Qi Zhaoquan that he had read in a book that the divine beasts were extremely wary of strangers, and that if one wanted to contract a divine beast, one needed to cultivate feelings for it first.

If I don’t have time to train the baby, I will let someone very close to me feed it for a while.

It just so happened that Qi Mo was in college at that time and didn't have much time. Qi Zhaoquan was busy with the year-end auction, and Qi Mo's mother Lin Zhi returned to her parents' home.

He was not familiar with the brothers and sisters born to the concubines in the family. For a while, the only boy left in the mansion was a study companion who was very close to Qi Mo.

The housekeeper had no choice but to send the boy, but who would have thought that this time, the boy only sent back a letter home and there was no news from then on.

It wasn't until five days ago that the fourth wave of people he had sent to search for the book boy returned with a glimmer of news. They reported seeing fragments of clothing resembling what the alchemy boy had worn when he left the house near the center of the Garo Forest. There were also some strange power fluctuations and some gray residue nearby.

Only then did Qi Zhaoquan realize that this matter seemed to be related to the Xipan Church.

He immediately arrested the servant, but the servant said he knew nothing and even though the Qi family used lynching, he denied what he had said.

When people were sent to search the servant's house and home, they accidentally learned from the money house that they had just deposited a large sum of money and some gray items that looked like antiques.

Qi Zhaoquan looked at the gray objects carefully and felt the strange power fluctuations remaining on them.

Only then did he confirm that this boy had been brainwashed by the people of the Xipan Church and had passed on false information to him.

"They may have wanted to lure you over there, but unfortunately you rarely go home, so your study companion disappeared by accident." Qi Zhaoquan sighed, picked up the cold tea on the table, took a big gulp, then opened his chapped lips and continued speaking.

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