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At the junction of Jingdu and Yudu next door, there is a dangerous peak that has been listed as a national key scenic spot.

The emerald green color climbs from the foot of the mountain to the clouds, the winding and steep climbing road rolls in the clouds and mist, and countless pavilions, temples and Taoist temples either stand proudly on the top of the mountain or hide leisurely in the mountains.

A group of boys and girls wearing the uniforms of Styland's private high school were resting in the forest halfway up Jufeng Mountain.

Yan Weichen sat quietly under the big tree, beside Luo Shu who looked loveless.

"Why is our class activity a trip to Orange Peak? I'm only halfway up the mountain and I feel like my legs don't belong to me anymore."

Raising his head and looking at the winding and endless stairs in front of him, Luo Shu, who is a crispy warlock who specializes in Taoist talismans, felt deep malice.

"The event is decided by voting. You happened to be away that day. As for the legs..."

"You don't know how to use the wind control technique? Apply Taoism to your feet, and you will be carried away by the wind directly. It is a must-have item for home travel."

Luo Shu: "..."

Wind Control Technique! ! ?Why didn't I think of it?

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Yan Weichen looked at Luo Shu who squatted in the corner and drew circles, shook his head helplessly, and then stared in a daze at the ancient house hidden under the ancient trees in the distance with only one roof exposed.

Legend has it that the ancient house was the hermitage of Wei Ruzi, the number one talented person in the Wei state 2000 years ago. It is a rare and precious cultural relic.

It is said that if it weren't for the fact that the things in this house would quickly turn to dust once they left the house, the group of guys in the State Administration of Cultural Heritage who couldn't walk as soon as they saw the cultural relics might even want to pry the floor tiles away.

Regarding the Wei Guodi who was born in the late period of Wei Xiaodi 2000 years ago, crushed a group of literati with unparalleled power, turned the tide and saved the country from the fire and water, and disappeared mysteriously when he became an official. No one can not be curious about a talented Wei Ruzi.

Most of the reason why they came to Jufeng this time was because they wanted to see Wei Ruzi's Lianju.

"Hey, Weichen, are you also a fan of Mr. Wei? Fellow Daoists, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Seeing Yan Weichen staring at Lianju in the distance, the girl wearing glasses was a little puzzled, and then she didn't know what she was thinking, but she showed an expression of "found the organization".

Just as Yan Weichen was about to shake his head to deny it, a voice from a cold mechanism sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

【drop--】

[Trigger causal branch——]

[The causal branch is not activated, please activate it as soon as possible! 】

[Activation condition - get Wei Ruzi's personal jade pendant! 】

Yan Weichen was slightly stunned, thoughtful in his heart, but smiled shyly on his face, "Yes, Mr. Wei is so powerful, many people are his fans."

The girl with glasses became even more excited when she heard this. She opened her mouth and wanted to pull out the rainbow farts she had saved up, but it was a pity that as soon as she opened her mouth, the squad leader called everyone to set off.

Thinking that the next destination was Master Wei's Lianju, the girl with glasses shut her mouth quickly, and ran to the front of the line suppressing the little excitement in her heart.

Although the boys and girls behind her were not as obvious as she showed, their sparkling eyes had clearly exposed their hearts that wanted to scream like crazy. Yan Weichen looked around and found that even Luo Shu beside her had eyes full of A little yearning.

Yan Weichen: "..."

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a monstrous character who can save a dilapidated country with his own strength, even after thousands of years, he can still fascinate everyone.

But, what does such a person have to do with him or the system?

And why does the system need Wei Ruzi's personal jade pendant to activate the causal branch?

He doesn't know everything, so he can only take one step at a time.

The most urgent task is to find Wei Ruzi's personal jade pendant first.

Because they came early, there were not many people in Jushan at this time.

When Yan Weichen followed the crowd into the Lianju, only a few people were standing outside the yellow cordon admiring Wei Ruzi's poems and paintings.

As soon as they entered Lianju, the gentle and stable boys and girls rushed to Wei Ruzi's poems and paintings, among which the self-portrait was the most popular.

Yan Weichen put his fingers in his clothes pocket and squeezed out the search technique and threw it towards the self-portrait, and a blackness came into view in the next second.

The man standing under the locust tree was wearing a loose black robe, his long ink-splashed hair was crowned with a hollowed-out golden hair crown, and his eyes, which were stained with thick ink, shone with wise starlight.

This is undoubtedly a handsome man.

It's just that Yan Weichen always felt that the man in the painting was a bit familiar, and the wanton and arrogant posture also made him feel a little familiar.

"He's very similar to us."

Yan Weichen was taken aback by Xuan Chen's words. He looked up and down carefully at the man in the painting, and was finally speechless at the result.

"The clothes on his body were prepared by me for the third clone, the hollow hair crown on his head was carved by myself, his expression and posture... and the third one we exchanged for the prestige value of the human race not long ago The setting information of the avatar/body is completely consistent!"

"But... this painting is indeed from 2000 years ago!"

Yan Weichen couldn't believe it, the men's costumes and hair crowns in the painting were indeed the ones he had prepared, because the man in the painting's neckline was rusted with the peach pattern pattern he specially drew for the third clone, and the hollow hair crown was faintly There is a character Wei, yes...that character is Wei not Wei!

The information returned by Yan Weichen's search technique told him that the painting did have a history of more than 2000 years.

So... what is going on with this matter?

Yan Weichen was puzzled and asked the system, but was told by the system that he had "insufficient authority".

"Don't think too much, we will understand one day." Xuan Chen, who entered the space while Yan Weichen was thinking, changed into a white shirt and black slacks, quietly appeared beside Yan Weichen, and patted Yan Weichen's head comfortingly.

Yan Weichen nodded, and decided to put this matter aside for the time being, and find Wei Ruzi's personal jade pendant first.

After thinking it over, Yan Weichen put a smile on his face again, and rubbed Xuan Chen's palm, "Come visit with me? Xuan Chen."

"it is good"

Xuan Chen nodded indulgently, with a hint of a smile in his usually cold eyes.

Luo Shu, who had escaped from the state of a fanboy, finally realized his conscience and planned to go back to find Yan Weichen, but when he turned his head, he happened to see this scene full of pink bubbles in his opinion.

Luo Shu: "..."

I shouldn't be here I should be under the car.

In the next second, Luo Shu turned around decisively.

"Little Orange, you talk, you talk—"

Yan Weichen: "..."

Being speechless to Luo Shu for the nth time, Yan Weichen shook his head, and took Xuan Chen to visit Lianju.

In about 10 minutes, Yan Weichen and Xuan Chen finished visiting Lianju.

However, Xuan Chen didn't even find a trace of the jade pendant in Lianju.

It was close to eight o'clock, Xuan Chen withdrew his consciousness and led Yan Weichen out of Lianju. They sat in the wind and rain pavilion opposite Lianju and waited quietly for the rest of the class to return.

However, within a few minutes, the two of them ran towards the grove behind Lianju in unison.

A soaring ghostly aura swept through the woods, countless vegetation became the nourishment of the ghosts, and a group of young boys and girls walked into the woods mechanically.

Not far from the woods, a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit frowned indistinctly, "Young master, just let Li Xi fall into a demon like this?" In front of the man in the Tang suit was a young man in a black suit. She raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, it's already started to get out of control, let her go, it's just the last thing I can do for our Tang family."

The young man's tone was cold. If the middle-aged man didn't know that Li Xi was his ghost follower for ten years, the middle-aged man might think that he was just throwing a broken toy.

Such ruthlessness and cruelty sent chills down his spine, and the middle-aged man quickly bowed his head to please him, "Young master is merciful."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The young man burst into laughter uncontrollably as if he had heard some big joke, but in the next second his face became ferocious again, like a ghost in the underworld.

"It's really not good. Who among these six big families doesn't know that I, Tang Yu, are ruthless and ruthless? You call me merciful? Ha, it's a joke."

The middle-aged man knew that he had flattered the horse's hoof, and his legs trembled in fright, "It's my subordinate's fault, this subordinate should be punished, please spare my life, young master."

Tang Yu suddenly smiled, "Come on, come here."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and walked up to Tang Yu as he said.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Her pale lips curled up in a cold arc, and her eyes shone red, "Then let's destroy you."

Casually taking out the hand inserted into the dantian of the middle-aged man, Tang Yu stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and sneaked into the grove in a happy mood.

The black mist swallowed everything, and a red figure became the only color in the sky, and the boys and girls of Stellan walked towards that figure with dull eyes.

The coldness that pierced the bone marrow rose from the soles of his feet, and there was a burning sensation in his chest, and Luo Shu, who was in pain, suddenly woke up.

However, the sight in front of him made him terrified.

A woman in red was suspended in mid-air, and countless black and filthy tentacles spread to the distance, and no grass grew anywhere they passed...

"Red, red clothes... a ghost!!?"

Luo Shu couldn't help howling.

"Huh? Is there a fish that slipped through the net?"

As if aware of something, the ghostly tentacles wrapped around the ghost in red meandered away without a sound.

"Ah—let go of me, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Caught off guard by the tentacles rolled up from behind and hung upside down in the air, Luo Shu endured his fear and took out a Dao Talisman to threaten him.

"Out of control."

Following the light and fluttering voice of the red-clothed ghost, countless tentacles attacked Luo Shu.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

After closing his eyes and howling for a while without being attacked, Luo Shu opened his eyes in a daze.

Yan Weichen was standing in front of him and looked at him speechlessly.

"Little Chengzi! Why are you here? Run away! There is a red-clothed ghost here, who can tear us two rookie warlocks apart in minutes!"

Yan Weichen felt warm and speechless when he heard these words, "Little Apple, look up to the right."

The right side happens to be the floating position of the red-clothed ghost.

Luo Shu stared blankly.

Then, Yan Weichen witnessed Luo Shu's miraculous skill of switching n expressions within a few seconds.