Hearing this, Zhou Yue smiled: "Inspector Wang doesn't wear a blindfold, I'm really not used to it."
Wang Chengliang, who was wearing brown lenses, said quickly: "It's just a joke, don't mind. I'm just an ordinary little agent now. Just don't dislike me, Leader Zhou."
Zhou Yue said: "I am just an ordinary freshman."
Wang Chengliang looked at Zhou Yue with a half-smile but changed the subject.
Other passengers are still being questioned by detectives.
Zhou Yue was already chatting quietly with Wang Chengliang, an old acquaintance from Nanhe City.
Although Xu Fan and the others told Zhou Yue some things about the Freshman Mansion, their knowledge was limited after all. Wang Chengliang, who came to the school more than half a month in advance, revealed a lot of college-level information to Zhou Yue.
There are three giants in Zhonglu College, all of whom are masters.
They are Dean Qiu, Superintendent Qin and Director Nie.
The first two are currently not in the academy.
Director Nie Yuanfeng is currently in charge of the academy. He is an eighth-level master, the only dual spirit master in the city, and a federal member of parliament.
Although his title in the college is only the director of the Education Department, he is recognized as the number one person in the school.
The prestige is still higher than that of the dean and the superintendent.
"This Director Nie, what kind of person is he?"
Zhou Yue asked.
Wang Chengliang said: "It's very mysterious. It is said that he doesn't take care of things very much. Many of his legendary past events can be found in the system's public information."
Zhou Yue nodded slightly, he was actually quite curious about Director Nie, whom he had never met before.
That "hidden seed" later told Zhou Yue that in the selection competition of the city's No. 2 Middle School, it was a certain director of the college who conveyed the instruction of "exception".
I guess it was Director Nie.
Wang Chengliang suddenly sighed: "It is said that the director of your college had hoped to reach the ninth-turn grandmaster realm. Unfortunately, he broke his legs and finally chose to return to the college to serve."
Zhou Yue felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
After the Plane War, the Nine Transformation Realm Grand Masters disappeared en masse, and it seemed that no Grand Master Realm mind cultivators were born in the Federation.
And this Director Nie once had the hope of breaking through to the Ninth Transformation Realm. This is such a high praise.
Not far away, a detective-like Nian Cultivator made a gesture to Wang Chengliang, and at the same time glanced at Zhou Yue, nodding slightly.
Zhou Yue turned on his telekinesis scan and found that the detective's cultivation had reached the third level.
He knew that the other party saw that he was a new student and sensed his identity as a mind cultivator, so he showed his kindness.
Zhou Yue also nodded towards the detective, and then said: "That's it for now. Lao Wang, please contact me later."
…
"Xiao Wang, is that new student just now an acquaintance of yours?" the detective asked thoughtfully.
Wang Chengliang did not hide anything: "He and I are from the same city on the ground. It was he who led the following arrogant challenge that caused a lot of commotion last month."
The detective's eyes lit up: "Oh? It seems that this guy has a lot to do."
After saying that, the detective patted Wang Chengliang's shoulder meaningfully.
Wang Chengliang's heart suddenly warmed up. Sure enough, a person like Leader Zhou would never be lost in public wherever he went.
…
Xu Fan and the other two people came over after finishing their notes.
Xu Fan shook his head as he walked: "We came to pick up Zhou Yue, but we went to the spirit world for a trip. It's really weird."
Zhang Zerui patted Xu Fan on the shoulder: "Okay, as long as everything is fine."
Jiang Weiwei, who was following behind, murmured words such as "What a pity" and "I can't remember anything" in a low voice.
Zhou Yue smiled: "Zerui is right, it's good that everyone is fine."
Xu Fan sighed: "There are no buses now, and it's too far to walk. I can only spend one night at a free hotel arranged by the Bureau of Investigation, and start again tomorrow morning."
When Jiang Weiwei saw Zhou Yue, she was suddenly startled: "Oops, another day will be wasted tomorrow. There are only six days left."
Zhang Zerui looked relatively relaxed: "Weiwei, what are you thinking about? Brother Zhou is a cultivator. We need seven days to complete the enrollment task. Brother Zhou can only take two days at most."
Jiang Weiwei said "Hey": "Why hasn't the crow woke up yet? After experiencing such a thing, he still sleeps so soundly. It's strange."
Xu Fan and Zhang Zerui also looked over, looking confused.
"It's okay, my crow is very sleepy, just get used to it."
After Zhou Yue finished speaking, he turned to look at Feng Yongde not far away.
Feng Yongde was talking to the previous detective. They were both officials in the school city, so they probably knew each other.
Xu Fan also turned around and looked: "Hey, isn't that Manager Feng?"
Afraid that Zhou Yue would not understand, Xu Fan explained: "That is Director Feng Yongde, who is responsible for the Xinsheng Mansion. It is said that he is a graduate this year. He was selected as a junior official just after graduation and has a bright future."
Jiang Weiwei murmured: "Strange, how come he is on the same bus as us?"
Zhou Yue smiled and said: "Who knows. Since we have met him, why not go say hello to him."
…
Feng Yongde was explaining to the overly responsible detective in front of him carefully why he took a hover bus.
As a junior official of the school city, he is already eligible to receive an exclusive hover car.
Obviously, in the opinion of the detective, Feng Yongde's behavior is an abuse of public resources and should not happen to an outstanding graduate like him.
"I really can't remember why I got in the car. The detective must have had an accident at that time."
"Entering the spirit world by mistake will only lose the memory in the spirit world. And the reason why you got in the car should belong to the memory before entering the spirit world by mistake, and should not be forgotten."
"I...I have a brain twitch, is it okay?"
"No, all the passengers in the car are safe, but you were the only one who suffered serious injuries."
The detective's questioning voice was like a hammer hitting Feng Yongde's heart.
In fact, he was also confused.
Just like what the detective said, the other passengers only had amnesia, but in addition to his amnesia, he was actually injured, both externally and internally, and they were quite serious. His shoulder blades seemed to have been cracked, and his clothes were stained with blood.
Thanks to his physical fitness level above level eight, he could barely stand and talk to the detective.
He knew in his heart that the detective did not deliberately make things difficult for him, but wanted to open a breakthrough from himself and solve the case.
Damn it...what happened in the spiritual world...why am I the only one who is so miserable?
"Hello, Director Feng."
Several young voices sounded not far away.
Feng Yongde turned his head and saw three freshmen who were saluting him respectfully. He forced a smile on his face and nodded slightly.
Then he saw the young man standing at the end.
Standing on the young man's shoulders was a very fat sleeping crow.
It's him! Zhou Yue! He got into the car because he was following him! How could he be so unlucky!
Unlike the other three freshmen, Zhou Yue did not salute to him. On the contrary, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Feng Yongde's pupils shrank, his heartbeat sped up for no reason, and he felt a little suffocated for a moment.
What's going on? Why did my mood suddenly become unstable? It's weird.
At this time, the detective opposite received a call.
After hanging up the phone, the detective looked at Feng Yongde complicatedly: "It's okay, you can leave. If you can still walk."
Feng Yongde said nothing. His eyes followed the four freshmen who had gone away, and the confusion in his heart lingered for a long time.
…
A few streets away, Feng Yongde dialed a number.
"Thank you for helping me out. I'm fine."
"Haha, who would have thought that I would become one of those unlucky ghosts in the news who mistakenly enter the spirit world."
"As for Zhou Yue, he didn't even notice until I got in the car, let alone that there was something wrong with his crow."
"Is there any special place?"
Feng Yongde's heart skipped a beat inexplicably.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Except for having a higher level of cultivation, there is nothing special about him. Such a new student thinks he is the pride of heaven and has no sense of caution. Even if he has been in the limelight before, it is not worth living.
Pay more attention to it. No matter what, now that he has met that crow, he will never be able to complete his enrollment mission, and he will never be able to step into the gate of the academy."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yongde took a deep breath and a strange smile appeared on his face.
His whole body hurts everywhere, especially his back and left arm, but now he can't find the answer even if he racks his brains. Fortunately, his life is safe, and although his mood has been shaking, he can still maintain it.
The night wind rolled up the blood-stained Hanfu robes, and Feng Yongde suddenly felt a rare romantic sentiment in his heart.
"I accidentally entered the spirit world once. It's a pity. It would be great if I could remember it. In that world beyond the reach of humans, many absurd stories must have happened. Maybe my injury is...
Because I encountered powerful miraculous beings in the spiritual world, even extraordinary beings, and I was left to compete with them!"
After a while, Feng Yongde shook his head, smiled, and walked forward.
At this time, his eyes fell to his wrist inadvertently, his expression slightly dull.
As his whole body relaxed, blood overflowed from his wrists.
He suddenly discovered that the tip of his right index finger was bright red, as if soaked in blood.
"Could it be...that I left a hint for myself? Hahaha, smart!"
A thick smile appeared on Feng Yongde's face, and he rolled up his sleeves one by one with anticipation.
On the inner side of his arm, a line of handwriting with fingernails embedded deep in his flesh was exposed. He knew it must have been written deliberately when he fell into the spiritual world that he could not recall.
In the night wind, the smile on Feng Yongde's face gradually disappeared.
He stopped abruptly, pursed his lips tightly, his face twitched, his body trembled, and the panic bursting from his soul appeared on his face.
The handwriting that has not yet scabbed is only a few lines.
But it made Feng Yongde's mood shaky and almost collapsed.