Not only Ji Xinglan, but I was also shocked by what Lei Jijian said.
Oh, is that how it's said?
It's truly unbelievable that a county town could be divided into three parts!
"Thunder Strike Sword, when was this county town divided up?"
I made some inquiries, mainly because Shenwu No. 2 Middle School is a clearly modern building. If they had separated a long time ago, there shouldn't be such a small difference, right?
"I don't know, maybe just a few years? Or maybe a decade or more?"
I've been suppressed all along, and I only know a little bit!
I don't know about anything else, but I haven't felt this kind of vibrant energy in a long time!
Lei Jijian's voice grew increasingly excited; I knew this guy was eager to experience it.
"Alright, Master, you'd better hurry up too. The energy in this space is incredibly delicious. If you miss it this time, you might not have another chance to enjoy it!"
Lei Jijian was somewhat exasperated, meaning that with such delicious energy, why waste time instead of enjoying it?
"Come with me and take a look. I don't think the world is that simple!"
I took a deep breath, regained control of the lightning sword, and did not let it leave.
Lei Jijian struggled for a long time, but when he saw that I wouldn't let go, he gave up resisting.
"Alright, Master, you can control me. You're the boss, you call the shots!"
The lightning sword has now completely given up struggling and obediently remained in my hand.
I put away the lightning sword and then pulled Ji Xinglan into the school.
At this moment, Ji Xinglan suddenly spoke up.
"Uncle Chen, this place isn't the current Shenwu County! It must be Shenwu County from a year ago!"
Ji Xinglan suddenly exclaimed.
I was a little confused, wondering how Ji Xinglan had discovered it. Ji Xinglan quickly pointed to the top and explained it to me.
"Uncle Chen, look here! This honor roll list was compiled by me personally a year ago. It was a task assigned to me by our teacher!"
Ji Xinglan pointed to a large red list not far away.
"Aren't honor rolls always red? If you take this down, won't they just rearrange the rolls when the results come out in the future?"
I find it a bit funny. Honor rolls are actually the hardest thing to record, so it's funny to think about.
After listening, Ji Xinglan shook her head seriously: "Uncle, you're wrong, it's not like that! Ever since it was taken down last time, our school's honor roll has turned white!"
Seeing my confusion, Ji Xinglan told me that something had happened at the school that year.
The school found a Taoist priest, who said that red things are not good, and white should be used instead, so that the spirits of the dead can be released into the afterlife!
"A Taoist priest? Could his surname be Zhang?"
I felt like I had run into someone I knew again.
If I knew the Taoist priest from a year ago, I would probably say it was Zhang Yongnian.
"Yes, I remember that when they invited this Taoist priest, it was Lin Momo and me who went over. Lin Momo was even in charge of entertaining the Taoist priest!"
Ji Xinglan nodded seriously and began to recall.
“At that time, when I took Lin Momo in, I saw the document that the principal had given me, and it said that Zhang Yongnian was on it!”
Ji Xinglan told me directly the identity of that Taoist priest; it was none other than Zhang Yongnian.
It really was this guy!
Although I don't know why, I always felt that Zhang Yongnian didn't come here with good intentions.
Just then, a bell rang, and a group of students ran out of the teaching building.
"Uncle Chen, should we find a place to hide?"
Seeing so many students, Ji Xinglan couldn't help but ask me a question. When I saw it, I smiled and shook my head.
"Don't worry, they can't see us!"
I took Ji Xinglan's hand and walked confidently to the students. I saw that Ji Xinglan wanted to greet them, so I simply led her through the crowd.
The students' bodies were like projections; you could only see them, not touch them.
"Got it? This is probably similar to a projection. We can only observe what's inside, but we can't touch it!"
I explained it to Ji Xinglan.
This scene is quite amazing, but it's not like I haven't seen it before.
I'm quite familiar with similar situations.
Ji Xinglan nodded seriously, then said "oh," and obediently followed behind me.
Just then, Ji Xinglan suddenly screamed.
"Uncle, look, that's me!"
Ji Xinglan pointed to a girl with a high ponytail in front of her and said that the girl looked exactly like Ji Xinglan, but was much more youthful.
The key issue is that it lacks a lot of charisma.
She doesn't look as pretty as Ji Xinglan does now.
"So, this is me a year ago?"
Ji Xinglan paused, as if she understood what was going on.
"Yes, that should be the case. But if it's an illusion, why did you say the Thunder Strike Sword was real? You weren't just fooling me earlier, were you?"
I realized something was wrong. If this was an illusion, why did Lei Jijian say those things just now?
Judging from Lei Jijian's reaction just now, he should have sensed the energy inside.
"Master, how could I dare? Is it possible that this is a combination of reality and illusion?"
It is indeed separated, but when we first enter, we are passively shown a memory!
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