The Sand Sculpture God is using magic to bully the boss again

That night, Xu Xingli stared at the moonlight falling on the ground, thinking about the meaning of the formula left in Yun Yan's notebook.

He seemed to be using the notebook as a draft paper, and solved a problem with the notebook in his hand. It was full of calculations, but he couldn't find the problem.

The system suddenly asked her: "Are you thinking about Yun Yan?"

Xu Xingli didn't answer, he just found this system really annoying.When looking for it, it doesn't respond, and when it doesn't want it to appear, it just leans in front of it.

The system continued: "If you want him to come back sooner, then please complete the task earlier."

Xu Xingli rolled her eyes, she hated being dragged forward.

The next morning, Xu Xingli went to school as usual, as usual, he was happy with everyone.

However, she brought two identical raffle boxes to school today. It is said that one is a prank scare box and the other is a gift box filled with chocolates and candies.

"Choose one." Xu Xingli put the two lottery boxes on the table and said to Luo Jiamao and Wei Xian at the front table.

The two looked at each other, and each chose a box that was closer to him. Luo Jiamao was a little uneasy, and asked, "Can I spoil what it is first?"

Xu Xingli looked at them with his chin propped up, and said with a smile: "You'll know it after reading it, spoilers are so boring—it's best to open them at the same time."

Wei Xian took the initiative to count down: "3, 2, 1—what the hell?!"

The two magic boxes were opened at the same time, and the two ghost-headed dolls went side by side, and jumped out to their faces.

The two big men were terrified. After realizing that it was a doll, they breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the doll on the ground and returned it to Xu Xingli.

Wei Xian complained: "I thought at least one of them would be a good thing..."

"That's because you guys are unlucky." Xu Xingli cheerfully helped the baby dust off his body, and then stuffed it back into the box.

After she restored the box, she called Tian Ke again: "Choose one?"

Wei Xian reminded: "Don't listen to her, there are horror props inside, very scary."

Xu Xingli: "It's because they have black faces, you choose one."

Wei Xian tried his best to save his little Qingmei: "We opened the two boxes at the same time, and they were full of ghost dolls. She just wanted to scare you."

Tian Ke looked at Xu Xingli's encouraging eyes and hesitated: "May I try?"

She chose a box, ready to be scared, and carefully opened the lid from Wei Xian's direction - so that even if something scary popped out, it would run to Wei Xian first.

Like a slow-moving sloth, she opened the cover in slow motion, revealing the small side quietly. After hearing Wei Xian's "Huh", she opened the cover generously, and looked at a box of candies and chocolates in shock. Youxi: "Isn't this a good thing? Are you trying to fool me?"

"No, I just..." Wei Xian was about to argue, but found that the size of the box had no place to hide the doll, "Where is your doll?"

Xu Xingli asked Tian Ke to grab a handful of candy, then closed the lid again, and pushed the magic box in front of Wei Xian: "You try again?"

Wei Xian waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no."

When he opened it, it was a horror box, but when Tian Ke opened it, it turned out to be a candy box, and he closed the lid in front of his face. He didn't know what trick Xingli used, and he didn't dare to try it.

Xu Xingli smiled and pushed the box to the unused table next to it, and said, "Anyone who wants to play can open it by himself, but each person can only choose one box to open."

Wei Xian looked at Luo Jiamao wonderingly: "It's not because we opened the box at the same time that it became a horror item box, right?"

Luo Jiamao patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to think too much, she just wants to trick us."

Xu Xingli looked at them with a smile, neither denying nor admitting.

I thought that the dream created by the system this time was much more real than before, and even their reactions were very real.

The only untrue thing was that she didn't have a stomachache. Even though she ate ice cream last night, she would still have a stomachache today no matter what.

But this time she was a little curious about what the system was trying to do, so she didn't expose the system immediately.

Before class started, Gao Xiuyang led a transfer student into the classroom, and instead of asking him to introduce himself, he pointed to the empty seat next to Xu Xingli and asked him to sit there.

Xu Xingli glanced at it casually, then lost his mind.

It was a face that was exactly the same as Yun Yan's, but a bit darker than his. He walked to Xu Xingli's side in silence. The outline was clear, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were as cold as an abyss. Braving the cold.

Xu Xingli didn't take back the two surprise boxes, but knocked on the table and said to her new tablemate, "Choose one and open it."

She wanted to know which period of "Yun Yan" the system was simulating, whether it was Yun Yan who just returned to China, or Yun Yan who came back from Tianshan, or Yun Yan who didn't remember anything.

Yun Yan casually opened a box, faced the ghost-headed doll that popped out calmly, pressed it back before it ejected, then closed the lid indifferently, looked at Xu Xingli again, as if asking again: this?

"The new classmates are amazing."

Xu Xingli pulled out a smile, put the box at his feet against the wall, and didn't answer any more.

The system is puzzled: "Didn't you miss him very much before? But why are you unhappy seeing him?"

Xu Xingli casually perfunctory the system: "Have you ever heard of a word called reserved."

The system was puzzled, thinking that human beings are really strange.

Yun Yan knocked on the table with the knuckles of her index finger, looked at Xu Xingli displeasedly, and signaled her to take away the things on the table.

Xu Xingli said: "This is an extra set of textbooks I bought. You can use them directly. You don't need to waste resources by receiving new books. You don't study anyway."

"Oh." Yun Yan accepted her kindness expressionlessly, not only did he not thank you, but he was also indifferent to what she said about him.

Xu Xingli knew that this was not her Yun Yan, and became more critical in his heart, thinking that he was rude, had a bad temper, and even his temperament was not as good as the original Yun Yan.

After class, Yun Yan was called to the office by Gao Xiuyang, and Tian Ke rushed to her seat: "This is Yun Yan you mentioned? He is quite handsome."

Xu Xingli was sullen: "No, he might have a twin brother."

Or a stranger with the same name, surname, and appearance is not her little bamboo horse anyway.

Tian Ke was puzzled: "Huh?"

Xu Xingli suspects that this is a dummy made according to the cloud inkstone in the high-dimensional world. It is probably because "Xu Xingli" in the high-dimensional world is about to die and can no longer live, so he is so anxious and has no way to try to take her away.

"System, I'm angry." The whirlwind rolled up from her side, and the surrounding scenery became blurred again until it disappeared, until it faded into the pure white space of the system.

Xu Xingli opened his eyes again, sat up from the bed with a sullen face, and pressed his aching stomach.

The system is playing dead.

This dream made her realize that she didn't have much time to waste, and the system couldn't seize control of her body, so maybe it would try to seize control of Yun Yan's body.

In case of hard work to bring Yun Yan back, but the inner core is replaced, with her violent temper, maybe Yun Yan can be beaten to death on the spot, and everyone will die together.

In the dream, Yun Yan carried a slight smell of blood and a strong evil spirit, which must have been soaked in the battlefield for many years.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Xingli's mind, and he suddenly knew what the mathematical answer Yun Yan had left for her—he had left a set of calculation formulas for skiing routes.

Combined with the aerial photography records of the mountain top and the photos of the snow mountain in her parents' old photo album, she can calculate the ultimate goal of the system on the snow mountain—what will be there after crossing the snow mountain.

The more Xu Xingli thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was about to go downstairs for breakfast with the magic box in his arms.

There was a strange box on the dining table. Everyone expressed their doubts but didn't touch it. After all, it belonged to Xu Xingli and should not be touched casually. It might be a haunted house prop.

Shi Chengyan finished his breakfast and was about to leave first, but he was as curious as a cat scratching. He took two steps and then came back and asked, "What's in this box?"

Xu Xingli: "It's candy."

"Why don't I believe it?" Xu Zhiyuan opened the box dubiously, "It's really candy? I thought you would put some weird scaring props in the box."

Xu Xingli: "Good idea, can you try opening it again?"

Xu Zhiyuan closed the box and refused to open it again.

Xu Xingli brought a magic box to school, everyone's reaction was similar to that in the dream, except this time she only brought one magic box, Wei Xian and Luo Jiamao couldn't open it at the same time, but they were frightened at the same time.

This means that the system's ability to create dreams is getting stronger and stronger, and it may be possible to create a flawless dream one day, trapping Xu Xingli in it.

After school that night, Xu Xingli went to the haunted house again. Wen Yue reluctantly parted with her in tears, and gave her the treasure of the haunted house, the "No Self" Buddhist beads.

Wen Yue said that this string of Buddhist beads should have a shielding effect, and repeatedly emphasized that this was only temporarily lent to Xu Xingli, and must be returned after use.

Xu Xingli wanted to complain about why you, a Taoist family, use Buddhist beads?

But after all, he was short of manpower, so Xu Xingli held back his words.

Wen Yue said: "After you take out the haunted house, there will be no formation bonus, and the effect will not be that great. You have to wear it to be useful."

Xu Xingli nodded clearly, and put it in his pocket.

Wen Yue: "No, it's useless. You have to wear it on your wrist, or your ankle. It must be attached to your skin."

Xu Xingli smiled: "Understood, thank you."

Wen Yue took out another peace talisman and handed it to her, saying, "I begged for you, take it."

She guessed that Xu Xingli was going to do something dangerous, but she didn't expose it.

After Xu Xingli thanked him, he went to Xu Qishan's house.

Xu Qishan was alone at home at this time, playing cards with a desolate expression. Seeing Xu Xingli coming, he was a little surprised, but he restrained his emotions in an instant, and asked with a straight face, "How do you know this place?"

Xu Xingli saw that he had improved a lot, and the flesh on his cheeks had also become slightly rounder.

She said: "You guys took a family portrait before, I want to see it."

Xu Qishan let her into the room, and showed her the photo album.

When he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in the photo album, he was slightly taken aback before introducing to Xu Xingli: "Xiuyun's nephew is currently abroad."

Xu Xingli nodded and asked, "Can I take one back as a souvenir?"

"Yes." Xu Qishan agreed without even thinking about it, and said to her, "I still have an electronic file here, and I can send you a copy."

Xu Xingli responded, persuaded him to eat on time and pay attention to his health, and then went home by car.

On the way home, he was not idle, and sent Yu Ziheng a few physics problems about ski track calculations for him to think about.

And she offered to practice skiing with Luo Jiamao.

Parents, although not understanding, show respect and support.

Luo Jiamao looked like an enemy: "You don't want to compete with me for a place in the competition, do you?"

Xu Xingli was speechless: "You and I are not of the same gender."

She practiced skiing purely to save people, she couldn't gamble with other people's lives, neither could Yun Yan's, nor could Luo Jiamao's.

Luo Jiamao: "But the owner of the venue only has one recommendation spot. If you practice better than me, won't I be cold?"

Xu Xingli didn't expect this level to exist, and comforted him, "You won't get cold, but if I don't practice hard, I will really get cold."

Not only does she go to the dry ski field to practice after school, but she can also use the system's wool during the day to let the system create a real dream space for her to practice skiing. In the eyes of others, she is sleeping, but she is actually quietly practicing skiing.

The system expressed that it was aggrieved. The space it created to trap Xu Xingli turned out to be Xu Xingli's right-hand assistant.

A week later, Xu Xingli took his skis and went to Tianshan Mountain again.

The system thought she was a training partner at the dry ski resort before, but she didn't expect that she was really practicing for herself, and reminded: "If you can't complete the task, you can't save your partner."

Xu Xingli raised the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Really?"

Who said she learned to ski to climb over the snow mountain?

Under the system's cynicism, Xu Xingli climbed the mountain alone and arrived at the place where he and Yun Yan were separated last time.

She clicked on the wishing box of the system and entered a line of recurrence code. Immediately afterwards, dark clouds shrouded, wind and snow fell, and a tall brown tower appeared in front of her after a while.

Xu Xingli walked towards the tower.