After New Year's Day, the students returned to school and began the miserable last half of their senior year of high school. In order to get into a good university, get a good diploma, and find a place in society in the future, they could only put aside all the hardships.
Have fun.
Wu Yi disappeared as expected, and didn't even take the final exam. He asked Director Liao of the Education Bureau to say hello, and then he settled the school's inquiries.
In fact, it wasn't that Wu Yi didn't want to take the exam, it was just that the exam time coincided with Gu Yin's party, leaving him no choice.
Although Gu Yin has long since disappeared from modern society, and few people know of their existence, only those who truly understand the rules of how this world works know that they have never withdrawn from the stage of history, but have changed their appearance and continue to influence the world.
It’s just the world.
Wu Yi was sitting in a car, closing his eyes and concentrating. Beside him and in the passenger seat in front of him, two young men were secretly looking at him.
These two young men were sent by Guyin to pick up Wu Yi. One is Zhang Jingliang and the other is Xue Ping. They are both the younger generation of Mo Yinhui. They are both natives of Songjiang, because their families are inextricably linked to the Mo family.
Because of his relationship, he received the most rigorous training since he was a child. After he turned eighteen, he officially joined the Mo Yin Society and became a member of the Ancient Yin Society.
Now both of them are in their twenties and forties, and with their own skills, they have made a career in Songjiang, but they have to work as a guide for a boy who is younger than them and looks like a high school student.
, I was holding my breath in my heart.
But they knew in their hearts that this young man was not an ordinary person, but the leader of the most mysterious branch of the Ancient Yin Dynasty!
Although they know Wu Yi's identity, they still have some doubts in their hearts. Is such a young man the great witch of the Wumen? No wonder the Wumen has disappeared for so many years. It seems that there is really no one left. Otherwise, how can a person with such a mouth talk about nothing?
The young man from Mao came out to pretend to be a great witch!
They secretly thought about this, and the older generation of the family often spoke ill of the Wumen in their ears, so they looked down upon Wu Yizhen more and more.
Fortunately, the two of them did not show any boredom despite the etiquette, but their expressions were no longer as reserved and respectful as they were at the beginning.
The car soon reached the suburbs, turned onto a path in the mountains without stopping, passed through a forest, and came to a snowy clearing.
There is actually a helicopter parked in the open space!
"Mr. Wu, we have arrived at the transfer point. Please get off the bus." Zhang Jingliang said to Xue Ping.
Wu Yi nodded slightly and walked out of the car. He was not surprised at all when he saw the helicopter. Wu Yi knew very well about Gu Yin's abilities, let alone getting a helicopter. Even if he got one
A space shuttle is waiting here, so that's not too difficult.
"We are going to take a helicopter to the top of the mountain. The meeting place is over there." Zhang Jingliang said, "Mr. Wu, if it is convenient for you, I can help you carry your suitcase."
Wu Yi was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it. Zhang Jingliang just expressed basic courtesy, but actually didn't want to help carry the suitcase.
Fortunately, Wu Yi didn't trust him either. He shook his head lightly and said, "No need."
"Then please." Zhang Jingliang breathed a sigh of relief and led Wu Yi to the helicopter.
This helicopter is not small, it can accommodate six or seven passengers. There are already two or three people waiting inside. Judging from their extraordinary appearance, they are also from the ancient Yinzhong who are here to attend the party.
Zhang Jingliang and Xue Ping hurriedly greeted each other with smiles on their faces. It seemed that they knew several of them and had a very close relationship with them.
The three people responded with a few smiles, and then their eyes fell on Wu Yi. They seemed to feel a little strange who this young and unfamiliar person was. Could it be that he was a new generation of some ancient Yin family who came to see the world?
"Ahem, let me introduce you to the three of you. This is Mr. Wu Yiwu, the great shaman of the witch sect." Zhang Jingliang said.
Wu Yi also nodded slightly and said, "Nice to meet you!"
He just said something lightly and stopped talking.
The three people were dumbfounded, staring at Wu Yi and looking him up and down.
They also all knew that the purpose of this Guyin gathering was to discuss the emergence of the Wumen to challenge the doctors. They also heard that the new generation of the Wumen's great witch was a young man, but they really didn't expect that he would be so young! How does this look like a great witch?
Ah, it seems like a high school student or a nephew in their family! Is the Wumen going to challenge the doctors with such a hairless young man? Have they disappeared for decades and become a little smart? Isn’t that right?
Are you kidding!
However, the three of them were not ordinary people after all. They were stunned for a moment and then immediately realized that no matter how young Wu Yi was, he was still a great witch in the witch sect, and Guyin still had to pay attention to some etiquette.
The three of them clasped their fists together and saluted Wu Yi: "It turns out it's the Great Witch of the Wu Clan, but we are rude!"
Wu Yi didn't care. He smiled and got into the helicopter. He sat at the back without saying a word.
Those three people couldn't say anything more. According to the seniority among Gu Yin, the Wu sect had the highest seniority in the entire Gu Yin. All three of them were more than ten generations younger than Wu Yi. It was natural for Wu Yi to ignore them.
of.
Of course, in recent years, Gu Yin has not talked much about seniority, but measures a person by strength. Even if he is a lower generation, but he is a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions, or he has some kind of magical power, then naturally he will
You will be respected. On the other hand, no matter how senior you are, but your life is not as good as you want, not many people will look down upon you.
These days, everyone has become realistic. Gu Yin is not a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world, so how can he be an exception!
In any case, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when Wu Yi didn't say anything. They simply sat down and stopped talking nonsense.
"Please wait a moment, there are two more, we will set off when we arrive." Xue Ping looked at the time and said.
"It doesn't matter." Several people said.
After everyone waited in the helicopter for another ten minutes, they heard the sound of a car engine. Soon another car came to the open space, and an old man and a young and beautiful woman got out of the car.
The two people came to the helicopter. Just as the woman was about to help the old man get on the plane, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Yi. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wu Yi, why are you here?"
Wu Yi was still closing his eyes to rest. After hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked surprised. He never expected that he would meet Wang Yao here!
Wang Yao was seen wearing a black suit, and her whole body was full of intellectual aura as before. Her short hair was slightly longer, covering her ears, but she still couldn't stop her sassy face. At this moment, her beautiful pair of
Her big eyes were full of surprise, and she was speechless as she pointed at Wu Yi. Obviously she also didn't expect to meet Wu Yi!
"Sister Wang Yao, long time no see. Happy New Year." Wu Yida said.
"Is it really you?" Wang Yao asked in surprise.
"Do you know each other?" The old man beside Wang Yao also asked in surprise.
This old man's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Wang Yao. He is wearing a black Tang suit and is energetic. He has the aura of a superior person, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.
"Dad, this is Wu Yi, the young rich man I told you." Wang Yao turned around and introduced him. At the same time, he also introduced the identity of the old man to Wu Yi, but he was her father, named Wang Qingsong.
"By the way, why are you here?" Wang Yao asked, "Are you also from Guyin?"
Wu Yi smiled and said, "Let's talk about taking off."
Everyone got on the plane, and when the seats were full, the plane took off and flew towards the top of the mountain.
As the plane flew in the sky, Wu Yi and Wang Yao started whispering.
"You are actually from Guyin, my God, I really didn't expect it." Wang Yao whispered.
"I didn't expect that sister, you are also from Guyin." Wu Yidao.
Wang Yao smiled: "I'm only half of Guyin. My father is from Guyin merchants. I came here this time to open my eyes. In fact, I never believed that there is such a force as Guyin in the world.
, but now I kind of believe it. By the way, which school are you from?"
"Wumen." Wu Yi said with a smile.
"What, which school of witchcraft is it? Dad, you haven't told me?" Wang Yao was stunned and asked Wang Qingsong, who was sitting on the other side of her.
When the two introduced each other before, Wang Qingsong's face had a subtle change. He had long been in Wu Yi's eyes, and he obviously knew Wu Yi's identity. Now when he heard his daughter ask, he said calmly: "Before the Wumen
He has disappeared for decades and I have had very little contact with him, so I have not told you in detail."
As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Yi and said: "I am really surprised that the new great witch of Wumen is so young. But given your seniority, even I have to call you senior. Yaoyao, you must not
Too lazy!"
Wang Yao stuck out her tongue and winked at Wu Yi. Obviously she couldn't regard Wu Yi as an old-timer.
But Wu Yi knew Wang Qingsong's thoughts. It was clear that he didn't want to get too close to Wang Yao, so he smiled and said: "Gu Yin has the same spirit, but there is no need to talk about seniority, otherwise there will be no one."
The solution speaks for itself. Sister Wang Yao and I have known each other for a long time, let alone those things."
Wang Qingsong couldn't say anything more and could only nod.
Wang Yao was happy and whispered: "Do you think I should call you Senior Brother Wu? Or Uncle Wu?" Her smile was so beautiful, like a shining white gem, it was dazzling.
Wu Yi thought to himself, if we really talk about it, your father would have to call me grandpa, let alone you!
After a few casual words, Wu Yi started joking with Wang Yao, making the atmosphere on the helicopter a little cheerful.
It's just that Wang Qingsong and the other three people's faces are not very good-looking. You look at me, I look at you, and there is a hint of anxiety in each other's eyes.
"What do you witches do? Do you tell people's fortunes?" After talking for a while, Wang Yao suddenly asked.
Wu Yi scratched his head and said: "Fortune telling is a matter of yin and yang. Our witch sect mainly treats people's diseases and eliminates disasters."
"Cure? You know how to cure!" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, "By the way, I remembered it. Liu Di said that Uncle Liu's disease was cured by you. I still don't believe it! It turns out that you really know how to cure.
ah?"
"I understand a little bit," Wu Yida said.
"That's great, could you please check on my dad? He hasn't been sleeping well recently!" Wang Yao said excitedly.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the helicopter suddenly changed again. Everyone else's eyes fell on Wang Qingsong's face, thinking that you are in trouble!