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Chapter 42 Ding Yumian drains Zu Qingyun dry
Chapter 42 Ding Yumian drains Zu Qingyun dry
The next day, early in the morning.
Zu Qingyun woke up from his sleep.
Looking at Lingling lying on top of him, drooling and sleeping in a spread-eagle position.
Zu Qingyun took a few close-up photos of her as souvenirs.
[]~(￣▽￣)~*
Just at this moment, his cell phone suddenly started vibrating.
"buzzing"
Huh? Who would call me so early in the morning?
I thought it was my sisters calling him out of concern, but it turned out to be another unfamiliar number.
"Hello! Who is this? I'm busy right now. If this is a harassing call..."
(Where did you take my little granddaughter Lingling, you bastard? Why can’t I get through to her on the phone?!)
On the other end of the phone, the voice of old man Bao gnashing his teeth was heard.
When Zu Qingyun heard this, he hurriedly explained.
"Don't worry, old man. Lingling and I worked until late at night to sort things out. She's sleeping on me right now."
(Hmm?? Tell me again, kid? What is my granddaughter doing now??)
Hearing Old Man Bao's voice, Zu Qingyun decisively edited the photo he had just taken into a text message and sent it to the other party, then hung up the phone.
"buzzing"
The phone rang again and Zu Qingyun hung up again.
On the other side, inside the Qingtian Hunting Ground.
Song Qiming's face was full of black lines. He looked at his granddaughter's sleeping posture and then looked at Zu Hengyao's phone number in the memo of his mobile phone.
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A week later in the afternoon, in the library of Mingzhu College.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in as the Psychic Disaster victim, Ding Yumian. Rewards: High-level Psychic Magic Cultivation; Psychic Disaster Controller x 1]
[Psychic Disaster Controller: The host can restrain a certain amount of power that is difficult for the Psychic Disaster victim to control. In the future, as the cultivation level increases, the restrained power can be gradually unlocked (the host can also adjust the restraint strength by himself)]
[How to use: The host can imprint the power contained in the controller on the center of the eyebrows of the psychic disaster victim.]
Zu Qingyun was slightly stunned when he heard the long voice from the system.
However, at this moment, a light voice sounded in his ears.
"Teacher Qingyun, if you keep holding my hand, I'll blush."
Zu Qingyun came back to his senses instantly when he heard Ding Yumian's voice.
"Hehe, Sister Yumian is so beautiful that I'm a little distracted."
But even though he said this, Zu Qingyun not only did not retract his hands that were holding Ding Yumian's palms, but instead held them even tighter.
"But I see that you usually keep to yourself and have no friends. As a teacher at the academy, I feel that I need to provide you with psychological counseling."
Ding Yumian was slightly stunned after hearing Zu Qingyun's words.
I am alone and have no friends.? ?
After hearing Zu Qingyun's words, she fell into silence.
Friends? Could a psychic disaster victim have friends? After all, she could only avoid people to stabilize her emotions and avoid being stimulated.
She knew very well that whenever her emotions fluctuated greatly, it would cause unbearable harm to those around her.
"Forget it. My physique is a bit special and it's not suitable for me to be among a crowd."
She had also heard about Qingyun from Dean Xiao, who said that he was also a talented young man with special talent in summoning magic.
But unlike her, the other party was not a victim of the disaster.
Hearing her words, Zu Qingyun looked thoughtful.
"Sister Yumian, is this your physique?"
Zu Qingyun took out a book from his side that specifically described the various physiques of magicians.
Ding Yumian's face became visibly flustered when she saw the ancient book in Zu Qingyun's hand. This was because she had been reading this book frequently in recent days, and it also recorded some information about people with various physical conditions who had suffered disasters.
After seeing the book in the other person's hand, she was afraid that her physical condition would be known to others and she would be isolated as a freak by her classmates in the college.
At this moment, Ding Yumian's emotions began to become a little excited and flustered, but when she wanted to suppress this force by force, she found that it was difficult for her to take it back completely.
"Qingyun, leave here immediately. Go outside and lock the door. Don't let anyone in."
She tried her best to calm herself down, and the chaotic spiritual power and mixed mental energy around her permeated her.
Feeling this power, Zu Qingyun felt something was wrong.
At the same time, on the other side, in the principal's office.
After Dean Xiao sensed the chaotic spiritual power in the school library, he almost instantly cut through the space in front of him and rushed in.
He muttered to himself while traveling through space.
"What happened to this little girl Yumian today? Why did her physique suddenly explode?!"
At this moment, Zu Qingyun, who was standing in front of Ding Yumian, felt numb all over.
He could guess that Ding Yumian, who had just entered the intermediate level of magician, might have some difficulty controlling her emotions, but he didn't expect that she was now a powder keg that would catch fire at the slightest touch!
It’s hard to imagine how she endured the time when she broke through from the beginner level to the intermediate level.
It is no wonder that he always has a serious face and never communicates with others in the academy.
Dean Xiao eagerly tore open the space from the principal's office and came to the library. When he arrived here, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
"Boom!!!"
A crisp buzzing sound echoed from the library.
Because school is not over yet, the only people here are Ding Yumian, a special student, and Zu Qingyun, a teacher who has nothing to do all day.
At this moment, Zu Qingyun and Ding Yumian were lifted into the air by the white light.
I saw a silver-white totem mark appearing between Zu Qingyun's eyebrows, and Ding Yumian was now connected to this white beam of light.
As the light gradually converged into Ding Yumian's brows, the chaotic soul power and mental power around him continued to shrink, and were finally all taken back into her body.
An hour later, it was getting dark and the students at Mingzhu Academy had already finished their school.
Because tomorrow is a holiday, most of the students have already left school.
As for the library, Dean Xiao has already informed his subordinates that no students will be received here today.
Inside the library.
"call--"
"call--"
Zu Qingyun was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"Water, give me water!"
Zu Qingyun's cheeks flushed, and he fell to the ground powerlessly. At this time, Ding Yumian's cheeks also turned red.
However, her complexion was obviously much better than Zu Qingyun's, and the uncontrollable aura on her body had also disappeared.
Dean Xiao, who was standing next to Zu Qingyun at this time, was filled with disbelief after seeing this scene.
But after seeing Zu Qingyun's frail appearance, he still brought him a cup of wolfberry and red date tea.
Not long after, Zu Qingyun leaned weakly on the auspicious beast Bai Ze Xiaobai, accepting its recovery of his depleted mental power.
At this moment, Ding Yumian was kneeling in front of him with a flushed face, fiddling with her hands constantly. It was obvious that she felt a little guilty.
As for Dean Xiao, he was looking at the two people in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, with a bit of seriousness and a hint of curiosity in his bright eyes.
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(End of this chapter)