Chapter 282 The Lazy Little Celestial Master Gets His Bride Stolen by the Yandere Ghost King 09

Huicong smiled and said, "No, it's just that I like to talk, and it's been a long time since I've met someone as interesting as you."

The small memorial tablet swayed precariously in protest.

A flash of red light on the memorial tablet stung the eyes of the young monk Huicong, bringing tears to his eyes. After wiping away the tears, Huicong looked closely and exclaimed, "Good heavens! Yu Sheng is wearing an earring shaped like a memorial tablet, which looks like a Buddhist artifact!"

He squinted, using his 5.0 vision to make out the words on the memorial tablet: "Sheng Sheng is not something you, you little bald monk, can call out?!"

Huicong stared curiously at the small memorial tablet.

This person's magical implements, like him, are quite interesting.

"Get lost, you bald monk, stay away from my wife."

Huicong was taken aback, and his expression became intriguing.

Just by looking at his expression, even if Yu Sheng couldn't see the words on the memorial tablet, she could guess that it must be something shocking. Ignoring Shen Zhuo's objections, she quickly covered the small memorial tablet with her hair.

He said, "Why didn't someone cause trouble just now? Turns out, they've been causing trouble all along, but they're bald... Huicong didn't notice them at the time. In order to make Huicong notice them, they came up with this terrible idea."

It's so eye-catching that it's impossible for anyone not to notice it.

I must say, she's quite cunning.

Yu Sheng hurriedly said goodbye to Huicong, fearing that Shen Zhuo and Huicong might start arguing.

Time passed quickly.

It was already eight o'clock, and the sky was completely dark. The professors from the metaphysics department of University A had long since arrived at the entrance of the deserted village. They were quite taken aback when they saw the dozens of students.

Although they send out many entrance exam invitations every year, the Xuanmen sect is now in decline and there is a lack of successors. There are very few young people studying metaphysics, so much so that they haven't seen so many candidates for the entrance exams for several years.

However, despite the decline of the Taoist sect, University A has not lowered its examination standards.

Once the standards are lowered, the students' level will also decline.

They still prefer to recruit outstanding students.

"Wait, huff..." A boy wearing ripped jeans came running over, panting.

Seeing this, the mentors all shook their heads.

It was just one minute off.

If only he had come a minute earlier.

"Excuse me, student, you're late. You'll have to wait until next year."

The boy in ripped jeans paused, looked up at his watch; it was eight o'clock, and a minute had already passed.

"It's only one minute, could you make an exception?"

The mentors shook their heads. "Sorry, eight o'clock is eight o'clock. Not a minute more is allowed."

The guy in ripped jeans broke down.

"Damn it, you won't let me in after just one minute! The city traffic's been terrible, I'm already lucky I got here, okay? The time you gave me was already problematic, and then this unexpected event happened..."

The tutors interrupted him regretfully, saying, "Actually, the exam had already started when you found out the location. Among so many people present, it was their skill to arrive on time. It's not that you lack skill, but rather that you were a bit unlucky."

"Take that little monk for example. The exam for the metaphysics major at University A wasn't entirely unpredictable. He figured out the patterns of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau and guessed that they would arrive at the exam location early, so he staked out the location a day in advance and even managed to hitch a ride there."

"This is the first test item. There are no restrictions on the methods used, as long as you arrive at the examination room on time."

Huicong, who was called out, smiled and raised his head. The girl who was piloting the helicopter gave him a thumbs up and said, "You're awesome, you little monk with sesame filling."

"You flatter me, sir."

Girl: Which eye of yours saw that I was praising you?

He staked out the place a day in advance; it's amazing how thick-skinned he is. Are monks these days all so shameless?

The boy in ripped jeans was unwilling but helpless. Just as his mentors said, he ultimately lacked some luck.

However, sometimes luck is also a part of ability.

He was still unwilling to accept it, and he stubbornly stood aside, wanting to see who would be able to get into the metaphysics major at University A.

Seeing that he was standing silently to the side, the mentors stopped paying attention to him.

Their exams are open to spectators.

As long as those people aren't afraid, that's fine.

"Now let me announce the exam rules. You can only bring two items from your belongings. Then you will be randomly placed in different locations. All you need to do is get out of the deserted village before midnight."

Friendly reminder: Many people have died in this deserted village, so please leave as soon as possible. If you are not out by midnight, you will be considered to have failed the exam.

Don't worry, the Paranormal Affairs Bureau will follow you during the exam. They will only intervene if you are in mortal danger or voluntarily give up the exam.

After explaining the exam rules, Instructor Jiao turned his attention to the thirty-one candidates.

"You may now enter the deserted village."

As soon as Instructor Jiao finished speaking, a thick fog suddenly rose around the deserted village, and the examinees could only make out the two large characters "deserted village" written in red paint on the stone tablet.

They couldn't see what was happening inside the deserted village.

As soon as the atmosphere became what it was, some people were already a little scared.

Among the people who came, there were very few orthodox disciples of the Xuanmen sect; most were ordinary people who had never studied metaphysics.

Of course, there are some talented people among them, but they are few and far between, and Pei Ziqing, the protagonist of the original story, is one of them.

The first one to enter was Yu Sheng.

As soon as Director Ling saw Yu Sheng preparing to go inside, he quickly grabbed his arm and followed him.

Of these 31 people, he had the highest hopes for 4.

Yu Sheng in front of them was one, the shameless little monk was another, and then there was the cat demon boy and the Miao ethnic group's Gu woman.

The little monk was talkative and shameless, which annoyed him.

The cat demon boy is a demon, capable of leaping and bounding, something his physique can't do.

Miao Gu woman... He was afraid of insects, and even more afraid that he might be given strange Gu worms by that little girl if he wasn't careful.

Therefore, he still chose to follow Yu Sheng.

After all, this one seems quite normal and has strong capabilities; it would be ideal if we could win him over.

After Yu Sheng became the first person to go in, several other people followed suit.

In the end, some people still hesitated.

The reason they dared to take the exam was simply because they were wealthy and powerful and had many magical artifacts. But now they were only allowed to bring two magical artifacts. What's the difference between this and telling them to give up the exam?

Of the five people who remained, they all shared the same thought.

"Master, is it a bit unfair to us non-Xuanmen disciples that we are only allowed to bring two magical artifacts?"