Jiang Si and Han Yunluo returned all the souls he had captured to their original places.
At the same time, the piano in the music room suddenly disappeared.
The child's spirit returned to its original state, and the teachers, who had been mechanically busy, came to their senses, looking at their work with complete bewilderment, "Huh?? What am I doing?"
Inside the cave, Jiang Si still chose to call the police.
She called Director Guo directly.
After hearing this, Director Guo said, "Miss Jiang, we will send someone over right away."
Turning his head, Director Guo dialed another number. "Yes, the person has been caught now."
Director Guo acted swiftly, issuing direct orders to the principal and arriving at the cave behind the school without alerting anyone.
There were also some people that Jiang Si didn't recognize who came with Director Guo.
Their eyes gleamed with a restrained sharpness, revealing their formidable internal martial arts skills. Some even possessed both spiritual energy and imperial aura, indicating they were cultivators.
Jiang Si was somewhat curious that such an unscientific practice as cultivation actually had a royal department.
"Master Jiang." Director Guo stepped forward, looked at Chen Cangyue lying on the ground like a dead dog, and asked, "You're not dead, are you?"
Realizing that what he said was nonsense, he figured that Jiang Si had summoned him, so she definitely wouldn't kill him.
The group stepped forward, cupped their hands, and said in unison, "Master Jiang, we have long admired your name."
One of them stepped forward and said, "Master Jiang, it is because my sect has failed in its teaching that we have such an unworthy disciple. Please forgive us."
Jiang Si thought of the mirage artifact from that day, considering it as payment for the debt, and said, "It's alright, I don't mind."
Now that the matter was settled, Jiang Si had no intention of lingering any longer.
After returning, Jiang Si studied the magical artifact, the Celestial Conch.
"The spiritual power of this magical artifact is unprecedented. How can such a magical artifact exist in this degenerate age?" Jiang Si was very skeptical.
Han Yunluo understood what she meant.
In this degenerate age, why would there be a magical artifact with such abundant spiritual energy?
“This magical artifact can directly reach people’s hearts, which is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine.” Jiang Si thought for a moment. She once had a friend who was skilled in crafting artifacts, especially those that could bewitch people’s hearts.
But in her time, spiritual energy was abundant, which is different from the situation today.
Before Jiang Si could figure things out, the leader of the Xingyi School came knocking on her door.
Jiang Si opened the door to welcome the guests.
The head of the Xingyi School is a middle-aged man over fifty years old. He has a restrained inner strength and you can tell he has some skill.
He didn't mince words and immediately asked about the whereabouts of the magical artifact.
"This unfilial disciple injured Master Jiang with the Heavenly Mirage Conch. It is truly due to our sect's lax discipline. Our sect will teach him a lesson. However, we would be extremely grateful if Master Jiang could return the Heavenly Mirage Conch to our sect."
Jiang Si thought to herself, "Your good disciple has done such a good deed, why should I return it to you?"
"Sect Leader Lu, do you think that simply coming to apologize is enough? If I hadn't intervened, how many people would have suffered because of this? You knew he stole the magic artifact but did nothing. Do you think your sect is qualified to possess such a magic artifact?"
The best approach is to use magical artifacts to attack the mind.
It would be an unimaginable disaster if it fell into the hands of someone with evil intentions.
Sect Leader Lu sighed, "It is indeed our fault, but there is nothing we can do about it."
"This magical artifact has been passed down in our sect for a thousand years. Over the past thousand years, only the sect leader knows how to use it, and it requires immense magical power. As for my sect, I must admit my dullness and inability to master it. That unworthy disciple must have gone astray, for his magical power has increased greatly, and he has ultimately committed a grave mistake."
Jiang Si felt a strange feeling inexplicably, so she took out the magic wand and looked at the bottom.
At the bottom are the four large characters "Master Lingchu".
However, due to the passage of time, the markings on it have become somewhat blurred, and they are not easily visible unless you look closely.
Jiang Si: "..."
So after all that trouble, this is the family heirloom left to the sect by her deadbeat friend?
Jiang Si asked, "If I may ask, who was the founder of your school?"
Speaking of this, Sect Leader Lu is no longer sleepy.
"He is none other than Master Ling Chu, a master craftsman of his generation." The voice was filled with pride.
Jiang Si's doubts deepened.
Isn't she living in a different era? Or some unknown year in the future?
Do you still have any ancient books or similar writings by him?
Sect Leader Lu sighed, "Legend has it that in ancient times, the Asura King self-destructed his primordial spirit, destroying the Heavenly Ladder with his own body. The flow of spiritual energy in heaven and earth was cut off from there, so only one thing about Master Ling Chu is true." That is to say, everything else is gone.
Nowadays, even the Xingyi School only knows some simple and superficial techniques.
If this continues, he might eventually become a charlatan.
These things are not secrets in their cultivation world; all sects and factions know them.
Anyway, the ladder to heaven is broken, so be it. Nobody's thinking about ascending to heaven.
"You're saying the Asura King self-destructed his primordial spirit? Where did you get that idea?" She clearly died together with him back then, so why did something so absurd happen afterward?
If Asura King is so powerful, why didn't he do it sooner?
Of course, on the bright side, King Asura is truly gone.
This put Jiang Si at ease.
Considering this was the last remaining treasure left by her friend, Jiang Si didn't force them to accept it, but the Heavenly Mirage Conch absolutely could not be returned to them.
Jiang Si took it out and secretly cast a binding spell on it.
This was told to her by her friend; the Binding Spell could lock away all the magical artifacts he crafted.
Jiang Si felt no guilt whatsoever, since Sect Leader Lu wouldn't use it anyway.
Jiang Si returned it to him.
Seeing that Jiang Si cared so much about this Asura King, Han Yunluo asked Jiang Si what was going on.
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