Crafty Dao Demon God

This is really not Jiang Yuanqing deliberately looking for the fault, it is the woman who made him feel a little dangerous instinctively.

What he said was purely a temptation.

Hearing Jiang Yuanqing's words, Principal's heart jumped immediately and looked towards Ai Qing behind him with a slight anxiety.

Ai Qing is much older than Jiang Yuanqing, and Hua Zhonglou rarely shows up after the accident, so it's normal for Jiang Yuanqing not to know her.

But what is Ai Qing, Principal knows!

Different from the deacon at the eighth place in Songyue City, Jiang Yuanqing, the legendary Situ love in Jianghu was originally a character who kills at a word, even more how, when he first came to school, the Principal I have personally experienced the coercion from Ai Qing, and the fear of her can be said to be from in the depth of one's soul.

In case Ai Qing is irritated by Jiang Yuanqing's attitude, he will fight here. As the Principal, he is not a human being inside or outside!

"Cough! That..." The Principal was about to say something to ease the atmosphere.

However, Ai Qing was not angry, she just took a deep look at Jiang Yuanqing and walked out.

Jiang Yuanqing eagerly looked towards Gong Bogui as soon as he came in. The color of care does not seem to be fake.

Then, even though this person is rude, Ai Qing is willing to forgive him.

"Mister Jiang, this is our school's teacher, maybe he was frightened by your imposing manner, hehe..." Principal explained embarrassingly.

Just like Ai Qing's calm look just now, she said she was scared, and the ghost believed it!

However, Jiang Yuanqing really believed the ghost. He smiled nodded and said, "Well, he looks like an introvert."

After all, Jiang Yuanqing converges. With a smile, thoughts move, four walls of fire immediately rose around him and Gong Bogui, and then they closed in the middle, completely isolating them from the outside world.

This is one of Jiang Yuanqing’s soul provocations.

It's just that he is now controlling the temperature of the fire wall and will not cause any damage to the room.

Years of careful and cautious style has made him accustomed to doing more preparation for everything.

For his hand, Ye Ziyin was hypnotized before he was surprised.

Immediately, Jiang Yuanqing's body flashed with his pupils turned into gray and entered Gong Bogui's dream.

......

In less than five minutes, Jiang Yuanqing put away the wall of fire.

"They did not lie, they did lose the memory of that period of time." Jiang Yuanqing said solemnly.

"Will it be stolen by Stealing Dao's Favored One?" Principal asked hesitantly.

Jiang Yuanqing shook his head.

"Stealing Dao's favored ones are not that many, and almost no one can divide the memory so perfectly." He was paused, with some doubts in his tone, "There is really no trace of it. Traces."

Since Jiang Yuanqing has reached a conclusion, it means that the three Gong Bogui will no longer be suspected.

However, what Principal doesn't know is that Jiang Yuanqing has one more sentence left.

There is one thing in common in the memories of the three people: with a familiar but powerful breath.

And as Jiang Yuanqing with the best memory, he can't remember where this familiarity came from.

This in itself is a very strange thing.

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The three of Gong Bogui are fine now, and the school will not let them do new tasks for a while, so they have to recover quickly Life in the past.

However, Ye Ziyin became interested in Gong Bogui and Xiao Qingwu even though he did not remember what happened at that time.

After Ye Ziyin and Qiu Ming left, Luo Zhizhou greeted them from the pavilion outside the entrance of the teaching building.

"It's okay?" Luo Zhizhou looked at their expressions, and saw the two of them look the same, which made him relieved.

"It's okay." Xiao Qingwu sighed.

She feels a little irritable.

Since Demon Race came to Celestial Continent, there have been more and more weird things.

"By the way, Captain just told us that we can take a vacation today."

"It's time to rest." Gong Bogui whispered, but it was obvious that he was going now Towards the library.

"Aren't you going home?" Luo Zhizhou asked.

"Our school's library is the largest and most comprehensive in Songyue, right?" Gong Bogui did not answer Luo Zhizhou's question, but instead asked such a sentence without beginning and ending.

Luo Zhizhou froze for a moment, nodded, "Even in the entire Celestial Continent, it can rank in the top three."

"That's good." Gong Bogui nodded with satisfaction.

"Bogui, are you looking for something? I'm fine anyway, I can help you." Xiao Qingwu said.

When Xiao Qingwu said this, Gong Bogui only remembered that although Xiao Qingwu had never been to school before, he was a person who had read many books since he was a child. In the eighth place, he could say that most of the time They are all studying.

"History." Gong Bogui said, "I suddenly discovered that I don't know much about history."

When he heard Gong Bogui's words, Xiao Qingwu laughed immediately.

"Want to know the history and still need to go to the library? Celestial Continent has five thousand years of history, just ask!...Bogui, you...how do you Look at me like this?"

Xiao Qingwu's voice is getting smaller and smaller. Gong Bogui has stopped at this moment, and the eyes that look at Xiao Qingwu seem to be light.

"It turns out that the problem lies here!" Gong Bogui suddenly wanted to understand something, and the whole person was no longer so gloomy as before.

Xiao Qingwu and Luo Zhizhou were unclear by Gong Bogui, but soon, Gong Bogui gave them an explanation.

"I thought it was my own omission. Now that Qingwu said the same thing, I finally know where the problem is.

Five thousand years ago, a The gods sent Celestial Continent's Pill Recipe from Twelve Daos of Godhood. Is this the origin of our history, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Qingwu and Luo Zhizhou are both subconsciously nodded.

This is the common sense of all Celestial Continent residents.

"But," Gong Bogui continued, "This can only mean that the Celestial Continent began to appear five thousand years ago.

So, five thousand years ago? What about when there is only an ordinary person on Celestial Continent? Civilization has appeared, but there is no record?"

Gong Bogui did not go on.

Xiao Qingwu and Luo Zhizhou are both smart people. The expressions on their faces have shown that they are aware of what Gong Bogui wants to express.

There is a history, or a long history, disappeared!

This can also explain the unfamiliar tadpole text in Gong Bogui's mind, and it can also explain that this World is not rich in cultural heritage.

The most important thing is that Gong Bogui faintly feels that he has touched a key secret.

It's just that the clues currently available are not enough to let him know what the secret is.

"Bogui, you don't mean to say that the earliest group of Celestial Continent have collective amnesia, right?" Luo Zhizhou's voice trembled a little.

"Not necessarily." Gong Bogui's gaze became deeper and deeper, "I still need to find some clues to confirm. But I have a hunch that the reason for the inexplicable memory loss between Xiao Qingwu and I may be related to this. The history of the disappearance of the paragraph is related."