dless. The Yin Mountains stretch endlessly, blocking out the sun and sky. In addition, there are also several other divine mountains such as Dusuo Mountain, Luofeng Mountain, Baodui Mountain, and Yizh...“Having you is enough for me.” Mu Wanchen said seriously.

"These worldly possessions mean nothing to me. In the secret place I took you, there are plenty of these things. But no matter how many there are, they can't be exchanged for you. You are unique, and to me, you are more precious than all these things... So, you can do whatever you want with these jewels, but this jade seal must be kept safe."

"Oh, oh, should I learn from my little sister-in-law You're so obedient just because there's the Cigu in me. Using me like this... it really makes me~~so heartbroken! I want to cry." I said with a laugh.

"What does 'ying ying ying' mean" he frowned slightly, not understanding the words.

"……”

Telling him jokes like this usually doesn't work, he doesn't understand.

I had no choice but to tell him about what happened at school earlier.

"...That male teacher is not right, I saw him drive a female thief away, and that thief's figure looked familiar, I seem to have seen her somewhere."

Mu Wanchen listened to me and frowned, "I don't know where they're hiding, and there's no way to find out. You go to school tomorrow, I'll have Feng Hun and Ling Zhen follow you."

"Can these two little ancestors listen to me"

"Of course I'll listen, Bai Ni's power is too strong, I'm afraid you'll misuse it and cause chaos. Besides, when it comes to tracking, 封魂 (Soul Sealing) is more effective. It has a clue."

They are the Azure Dragon on the left and the White Tiger on the right.

I am a left spider, right scorpion.

These two little guys shrunk themselves down and honestly stayed on my shoulders… Honestly Don't be ridiculous!

I don't know if it's because scorpions are naturally "active", but I always feel that Lingzheng likes to sway. Its two big pincers always seem to get caught in my hair.

It made my hair stand on end, like static electricity. Some strands would randomly fly up as if they were electrified.

Compared to Lingzhen's vivacious and energetic personality, Feng Hun is as quiet as a seasoned hunter. It probably got used to staying still in the center of the net, waiting for prey, which is why it has such a calm demeanor.

I brought these two Gu spirits to school today. Since Mr. Ou doesn't have class, I can only go to his office to find him.

In the school, young teachers all prepare their lessons in large offices. Each main teaching building has several such large offices.

I snuck into an office to peek around, and the teacher inside asked me, "Who are you looking for" I said, "Teacher Ou," and the teachers in the office immediately understood.

"Another one of Euro-sensei's fangirls, huh"

"We're practically counselors now, haha."

"You say that all of you students, instead of attending classes properly every day, are obsessed with the young male teachers. How do you learn What is the purpose of paying so much tuition"

"Haha, there's no way around it. Who can blame the students Teacher Ou is young, handsome, talented, and wealthy. Not only are female students infatuated with him, but so are some of the female teachers."

I stood speechless at the door, smiling awkwardly for a while, waiting for the few teachers inside to finish their discussion. Finally, one teacher looked up and said to me: "Teacher Ou usually doesn't stay in the office. He leaves immediately after class and stays in the classroom during breaks until it's time for the next class, then he goes directly there."

"Huh Why" I didn't understand.

"It's not to avoid being surrounded by young female fans at the office, making him late for class."

I'm not a little fangirl!

"That... Mr. Ou, where was his class last period I went to look for him... I really have something important to discuss, I'm not trying to confront him." I explained.

That teacher, seeing that I was sincere, told me that Teacher Ou went to Building No. 7 yesterday.

Old Building 7 is the oldest teaching building here. It was named Old Building 7 because a new Building 7 for teaching has been built.

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How old is it The interior architecture is all made of wood.

That is to say, the stairs and floorboards are all made of wood.

This is a relic of the school, a witness to its history. Although Building 7 is just a two-story structure, its ancient appearance is very popular with both students and teachers.

If a class is lucky enough to be assigned the classroom in Building 7 this semester, they will all take pictures to commemorate it.

Legend has it that students who took classes in Old Building No. 7 had their temperament elevated by several notches.

I'm still a newbie and haven't had the pleasure of experiencing the grand opening of Building 7. Upon entering, I felt the building was somber and oppressive—it is an old building after all.

This is a "box" shaped two-story building. I went around on the first floor, glanced into every classroom, but didn't see Mr. Ou.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I heard the school bell ring. Students gathered their books and rushed out. I went against the flow and was squeezed against the wall.

This is too crowded! The attendance rate would definitely be 100% if classes were held here.

The soul-seal sat motionless on my shoulder, but Ling Zheng, this guy, was so excited he was waving his two big pincers around.

I'm really afraid its little tail can't hold back and just stings someone at random. I reached out and took it off my shoulder, bringing both hands together to enclose it in my palm.

Before I met Mu Wanchen, I wouldn't even let an ant stay on my hand. Now, all sorts of poisons are "at my fingertips"—of course, limited to the Gu spirits raised by Mu Wanchen.

After the main force left, I immediately began searching for Mr. Ou.

Several classrooms were empty, I ran anxiously, at the sharp corner, suddenly bumped into someone head-on!

"I've told you countless times, don't run in this building! Corners are dangerous and could hurt someone. Plus, the floors are all old wood. If you break them, can you afford to pay for it!" a clear male voice rang out.

I covered my nose and looked up—stern eyebrows, black-rimmed glasses, fair and handsome features.

It's Teacher Ou.

"...Who are you" he frowned slightly, as if he thought he recognized me.

"Good morning, teacher," I mumbled, rubbing my nose and secretly poking the talisman on my shoulder as I brushed my hair.

Lingzheng was held by my other hand, only his tail and two pincers were exposed, he looked pitiful and didn't dare to move.

The soul seal "clattered" to the ground at my feet and quickly scrambled up Professor Ou's trouser leg.

All spirits can transform their shape. It became as small as a sesame seed and the same color as the trouser leg, so even someone with spiritual power would have difficulty noticing that a tiny spider was hanging there.

"What's your name I saw you yesterday." Mr. Ou recalled my face.

I'm a little embarrassed, I whispered, "My name is Yin Luo. Hello, teacher. I'm here to explain..."

"Explain what" he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"It's just... I, I used to skip class a lot, there was a reason. There were some things going on at home, but it won't happen again! I'll go to class honestly from now on, please don't get mad at me." I put on a pleading expression.

Um...actually, I'm really not afraid of failing.

This is just to win the favor of the "teacher". Teachers are most afraid of students who are like dead pigs that are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. If they don't even care about failing, then the teacher's authority will be damaged.

Indeed, the expression on his face softened a bit. He raised his hand to push up his glasses and said, “Although I’m a new substitute teacher, you missed too many classes before. According to school regulations, your regular score has already been deducted——”

"Teacher, please don't do this, I took a leave of absence! What if I help you with some work to make up for it" I said with a thick skin, trying to get closer to him.

He chuckled. “ … You’re going to do the work for me”at me for being short!"Will it hurt you I know what's going on in your heart. What are you excited about" He sat down on my computer chair, calm and collected, operating with practiced ease."I... I'm...