Chapter 223 Finally Found the Little Prince



Chapter 235 Finally Found the Little Prince

She leaned out of Bo Hanzhou's arms and walked into the darkness.

Seeing this, everyone followed her carefully.

The closer we got, the clearer the strange sound became.

"Ding-ling-ling~"

"Ding-ling-ling~"

It was as if the wind was blowing the wind chimes, clear and melodious.

But on the dead silent rooftop it seemed particularly harsh and eerie.

The students walked in a group.

"Where is Professor Xiaoci going?"

"I don't know. Do you think the sound of the wind chimes sounds familiar?"

“It seems a little bit.”

Jun Yan asked Bo Hanzhou, "Hey, how's your back?"

"I won't die." Bo Hanzhou replied indifferently, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ci's back.

The library's rooftop is very large and is connected to four branches.

Jiang Ci kept walking until he reached the end.

"What was I talking about? It turned out to be the Sunny Doll!"

I saw many sunny dolls of different sizes hanging at the end of the rooftop.

Jun Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This thing used to be very popular among students. They took a piece of white cloth, wrapped a ball inside, put a rubber band on it, and then drew a smiley face on it. It looked very cute. I still have a few sunny dolls given by students hanging in my room."

"Students also hang it on their school bags and use it as a toy. It's very interesting."

Jiang Ci looked around, his face gloomy: "Zhu Tong is not dead, it escaped."

"What?" Jun Yan was shocked. "You even used the Five Thunder Order, but you didn't kill it?"

"Its true body may not be here. It only dispersed a part of its power." Jiang Ci said, "It deliberately guided me here."

"What are you doing here? Just to look at these sunny dolls?"

Jiang Ci thought for a moment and asked, "What did you say just now? Students hang this on their schoolbags?"

"Yes." Jun Yan nodded.

"Where is the relic bag?"

Lao Luo quickly took out the schoolbag and gave it to her.

Jiang Ci checked carefully and found a broken rope tied to the zipper of the schoolbag.

"I know what the last relic that disappeared was."

"What?"

"Could it be the Sunny Doll?"

However, Jiang Ci said something that made everyone feel horrified.

"The missing relics and the head of the last suicide victim are here."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a chill down their spine.

Because there are only sunny dolls of different sizes here.

It is easy to imagine where the missing head would be.

The students stepped back in unison, trembling, "Professor Xiaoci, Master Junyan... We can't do this."

Jun Yan said unhappily, "I didn't ask you to look for it, why are you so scared?"

Jiang Ci and Bo Hanzhou have already started looking for it.

A sunny doll that can cover the head must be at least as big as a bowling ball.

Jiang Ci tore open several sunny dolls in succession, and found that they contained either volleyballs or basketballs.

The same is true for Bo Hanzhou.

Jun Yan also started looking for it, but he didn't expect the first one to explode.

"Fuck! Which wicked student put a balloon inside? It scared me to death!"

The students laughed at him secretly.

The sunny dolls were hung on the clothesline, in several rows.

Bo Hanzhou was looking for it and suddenly saw that the smiling face painted on the white cloth of a sunny doll was different from the others.

The smiling face of this sunny doll looks like a human face printed on it, and the marks are black and red.

"Jiang Jiang, I found it."

As he spoke, he took off the sunny doll.

There is a small sunny doll hanging under this sunny doll as big as a bowling ball.

After comparing it with the rope on the backpack, I found that it was the lost backpack pendant.

The students wanted to look but didn't dare to, so they covered their eyes with their hands and peeked through the cracks.

Bo Hanzhou peeled off the white cloth layer by layer.

This sunny doll is wrapped in several layers of white cloth. Every time a layer of white cloth is peeled off, the smiling face becomes clearer and more distorted.

When the last layer of white cloth was peeled off, a hideous human face suddenly appeared.

"Who would have the idea to hide a human head in a sunny doll? No wonder I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried." Jun Yan said angrily.

He felt bad seeing his students die so miserably.

Bo Hanzhou keenly discovered that the mouth of the human head was bulging, as if something was hidden.

He pried it open with a knife and saw that it was a note.

"G8452.1/950."

Jun Yan's eyes lit up: "This is the library's book number!"

Jiang Ci picked up the note and ran downstairs.

Bo Hanzhou followed closely behind.

Jun Yan quickly wrapped the head with white cloth and ran down with the students.

According to the number, Jiang Ci found the book.

When she saw the title of the book, she was stunned.

"Tai Chi Sword Technique?" Bo Hanzhou read out the title of the book. "It looks like an ancient book. Could it be that the Sharingan is sealed in here?"

"Jiang Jiang, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing that she was in a daze, Bo Hanzhou waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Jiang Ci came back to his senses, and with a pale face he forced a smile: "It's okay."

Only she knows.

It’s okay!

This book of Tai Chi swordsmanship was created by her specially for the little prince and given to him as a gift.

At that time, the country was destroyed and the family was ruined, and all the royal family's belongings were destroyed.

She thought that this book of swordsmanship had turned to ashes long ago.

I didn't expect to see it here after thousands of years.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed with emotions.

On this day, she not only met the little prince in the cursed pupil, but also saw the sword technique she created.

Jiang Ci turned the pages of the book. The familiar handwriting and familiar moves were still vivid in his mind as if it were yesterday.

"Jiang Jiang, if Zhutong is not dead, will it come to us again?" Jun Yan rushed over with his students.

Jiang Ci closed the ancient book and said, "The source of the power of the Curse Eye is not here. This place has been discovered. It is estimated that it will not come back again. Let's demolish this library and expose it to the sun for three years before rebuilding it."

Jun Yan said helplessly: "So many students died, this Curse Eye really deserves to die!"

"They are not innocent." Jiang Ci said, "Karma will always pay off."

"Yes, the eight people before were sacrificed to death by Xinyue because they bullied her." Jun Yan looked at the remaining living students.

Lao Luo saw through his thoughts and explained carefully: "Original Poster, the reason why we came here was because Xiaoman organized it in the group. She said that as long as the soul summoning is successful, we will definitely get the elite medal."

"We were bewitched and listened to her and took risks here."

Jun Yan laughed angrily: "What do you mean by being possessed? You just want to get the elite medal by unfair means. Don't make yourself sound so innocent. Now that so many classmates have died, do you dare to commit suicide in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore."

Jiang Ci glanced at the students indifferently: "People's hearts are dark and their desires are insatiable."

Jun Yan seemed to understand something and announced solemnly: "You have violated the rules of the Elite Building. From now on, you are no longer students of the Elite Building."

The students became anxious when they heard this.

"OP, you can't do this! We are also victims of deception. Why are you firing us?"

"That's right! Master Junyan, don't forget that we all know your true identity!"

"If the outside world knew that the owner of the Elite Building was actually a fox demon, what do you think would happen?"

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