I'm Just a Minor Celebrity, It's Reasonable for Me to Know Some Metaphysics

Master Celestial Jiang Si transmigrated into a book and became an 18th-tier, internet-hated celebrity. In the book, Jiang Si had offended the original heroine, Xiang Zhiyi, leading to widespread ru...

Chapter 116 An Exceptionally Clean School

Fortunately, they had recovered enough to be discharged from the hospital.

Just as I was about to leave the hospital, I saw another patient being urgently transferred into the intensive care unit.

It was also a child.

His face was pale, and he clenched his teeth even while unconscious.

The school uniform is embroidered with the words "Chengbo International Private Primary School".

Jiang Si and Han Yunluo exchanged a glance, their hearts sinking simultaneously. Han Yunluo, being an experienced ghost herself, whispered to Jiang Si, "His heavenly soul and earthly soul are gone."

Humans have three souls and seven spirits. Without the heavenly soul and the earthly soul, a person is no different from a walking corpse.

The two of them looked around but couldn't find the child's celestial and terrestrial souls, so they guessed that he must have been lost somewhere.

Once might be a coincidence, but twice is definitely not a coincidence.

Back home, Jiang Si said to Qi Yan, "I'm going to visit you at school tomorrow."

Qi Yan looked at her suspiciously, secretly reflecting on whether he had done anything inhuman recently, and concluded that even without a back brace, his body was hard: "Why did you come to see me?"

In any case, Jiang Si could never be interested in his campus life.

As far as Jiang Si was concerned, as long as he didn't act too inhumanly, it would be fine.

"Has anything unusual been discovered at your school recently?" Jiang Si asked.

Upon hearing this question, Qi Yan guessed that something must have happened at his school, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't find anything unscientific about his pure school.

"No." Qi Yan's answer meant that the school had been very scientific lately.

Do you know that Lu Zhanfei?

"You mean the one who suddenly went crazy?" Qi Yan said, "I know him. He's two grades ahead of me and quite capable, but isn't it normal for him to go crazy? Under such high pressure, it's already too late for him to go crazy now."

“Let me tell you, my classmates said the Lu family has insane demands on him; they absolutely have to make him number one in everything. But he lost the piano competition last week. I’ve met his parents; they’re the elite type. They really dote on him, but their demands are also incredibly high.” Qi Yan said, as if gossiping. “Tsk tsk, I feel sorry for him. That day, he was practicing in the practice room, and I could hear him outside the window. I could tell he was agitated; it wouldn’t be surprising if he went crazy.”

Qi Yan felt quite sorry for him.

Kids these days are too fussy.

Thank goodness, he was just a demon.

With his level of knowledge in the demon realm, he's definitely among the top, if not the best.

“Then I’ll go to the school with you tomorrow,” Jiang Si said decisively.

Qi Yan was always picked up and dropped off by the Li family, and this was the first time Jiang Si had ever taken him there. Even when they went to register, it was Li Jianshan who accompanied him, so the teachers at the school didn't even know that Qi Yan and Jiang Si were related.

After arriving at the school, Jiang Si told the school staff that she wanted to visit the school.

Parents naturally have no objection to visiting the school's environment.

Plus, since this person is Jiang Si, she might even be able to give their school a free feng shui reading.

Jiang Si declined the other companions.

"It's so clean," Han Yunluo said, looking around.

“Yes, it’s so clean,” Jiang Si chimed in.

Human beings are a diverse collection of creatures. Where there is birth, there is death. There will always be creatures from other realms who linger in the human world and are unwilling to leave.

It's impossible for the world to be clean.

But it was so clean that not a single living creature could be found here.

Even if things don't go well, there will always be a few dead rats.

Moreover, there are few small creatures like snakes and insects here; a school can't be this clean.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Han Yunluo and Jiang Si turned their heads at the same time and looked at the top floor of the teaching building opposite.

With their sharp eyesight, they could see a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looking them over.

The man chuckled softly, his eyes full of mockery.

It seemed as if they were laughing at their overestimation of their abilities.

This feeling is so new.

Jiang Si has never been looked down upon by anyone.

It was morning class time, and the sound of students reading aloud could be heard.

Children are the most innocent, and the energy in their reading voices can bring vitality to people.

However, that energy band was converging on the man in a strange way. The man opened his arms, closed his eyes, and seemed to be enjoying the moment.

Jiang Si and Han Yunluo's expressions both darkened at the same time.

Jiang Si cast a spell on the man from a distance, but it seemed as if there was a protective barrier around him, and the spell vanished without a trace.

Upon seeing this, Han Yunluo began chanting a powerful incantation.

She is now human, and the energy of her spells has already acquired the initial power to harm people. As a Buddhist practitioner, her magic is more effective against demons and evil spirits than Jiang Si's.

Unfortunately, it still had no effect.

Jiang Si got angry; she refused to believe she couldn't handle this person.

Just as he was about to cast an invisibility spell and fly over, several teachers-looking people walked over.

"Master Jiang, I have long admired your name."

In that brief moment of delay, when I looked again, the person was gone.

Looking back at these people, they are like puppets on strings. Every action is meticulously designed. How they laugh and speak is manipulated behind the scenes.

"Soul Control Technique?" Han Yunluo looked surprised.

She knew more about ghosts than Jiang Si, and immediately tugged at Jiang Si's sleeve, telling her not to act rashly.

"What?" Jiang Si could tell that something was wrong with these people.

“Their three souls and seven spirits have been controlled. As long as we make a move, the person behind them can easily crush them.”

"They're really hiding their true intentions!"

Just then, they sensed a spiritual force approaching them.

The two looked at each other, and in the blink of an eye, their eyes became vacant and blank.

The teachers opposite also stopped what they were doing, as if waiting for the next instruction.

A clear, ethereal voice rang in Jiang Si and Han Yunluo's ears: "Go forward and come up."

The two mechanically followed the signs and walked up.

The teachers behind them dispersed without saying a word, as if they had completed a task.

The two slowly went upstairs to the school's music room. When they arrived, the music room door creaked open automatically, revealing a piano in the empty classroom.

When no one was around, the piano keys started moving automatically, playing an eerie melody.

Jiang Si and Han Yunluo stood there blankly, their eyes empty and unfocused.

The voice in my ear said, "Go sit by the piano."

The two did as instructed.

I walked over like a puppet on a string.

At that moment, the celestial and terrestrial spirits of the child they had seen brought to the hospital yesterday appeared and began to play a tinkling tune.

Another equally eerie piece of music.

Listening to it leaves one feeling incredibly empty, as if it drains one's spirit.

Jiang Si and Han Yunluo obediently sat down, and a voice rang out: "Place your hands on the piano keys."

As the two placed their hands on the piano keys, their hands involuntarily began to play.

The piano seems to possess a magical power, continuously drawing upon their spiritual energy and vitality.

Their souls seemed to be pulled away, trying to escape their bodies.

Jiang Si blinked. It's true that even if her uncle can tolerate it, her aunt can't.