Chapter 543

"Astrology... It contains advanced mystical knowledge such as celestial body operation, divination and prophecy... If you really want to explore it in depth, it is beyond your ability."

In the small class room, Sulu is making up a missed lesson for Bai Ling.

Although he is a busy person as the headmaster, he still pays more attention to the "protagonist" and has found some small moves of Bai Ling.

In other words, the indigenous people of the world may also be blinded by family affection and unwilling to think about the disadvantages, but Sulu is different. On second thought, he thought that Bai Ling has been plotted, or embarked on the road of the right protagonist!

Therefore, we should observe nearby in the name of making up lessons.

A principal who makes up a missed lesson for a student is a good thing that other students can't ask for.

If Bai Ling were not Sulu's niece, I'm afraid she would be burned by the flame of jealousy.

What is more disturbing than those flames is the secret of Bai Ling's heart.

God, see you!

If she could, she would rather stay away from her uncle every day, especially the recent orders, which kept her in a tangle and had some schizophrenia.

"Then... I won't learn..."

Bai Ling is pitiful.

Astrology was really difficult and confused her.

"No... this is the organic combination of science and technology and mystery. It may shine in the future..." Sulu said with a smile: "you must lay a good foundation now!"

No matter how you look at it, he is an elder who cares for his younger generation and doesn't hesitate to open a small stove.

No one could have imagined that his heart was black after the skin was cut.

"I see."

Bai Ling nodded and studied hard.

When the course was over and Sulu left, she was relieved. She felt that her studies had been difficult and she had to hide her heart at the same time. It was too painful!

"But... Do I really want to bring things in and restrict my uncle?"

Bai Ling fell into a fierce struggle.

The last time she "went out", Shangfeng sent her the latest order, asking her to bring some instruments into the secret place, and cooperate with others to limit Baijing when necessary.

Although Huang Minghao wanted to kill Bai Jing directly, what he said to his subordinates was, of course, the set of isolation review.

Otherwise, Bai Ling will be more tangled.

The only good news she got was that her mastery of mystics had made rapid progress. According to her uncle, she could apply to become a professional right away without signing any agreement.

However, in the past ten years, various basic occupations have been found one after another, which is far beyond the four choices in that year. She still needs to consider carefully.

"Although there are many basic occupations, they are not top talents. There is nothing wrong with following their path!"

Bai Ling silently calculated: "the top 100 experts in the world, their five-level roads and choices are powerful verified by facts... But my uncle is unwilling to teach me his route."

What mysterious career did Bai Jing take office?

This is also the information Skynet told her she needs to focus on.

Unfortunately, Bai Ling knew that Bai Jing didn't intend to pass this on to her after a little trial.

After returning to the dormitory, Bai Ling suddenly heard a familiar cry.

"Mi Jiaying, is that you?"

She went to her roommate's door and was ready to knock, but found the bedroom door open.

Mi Jiaying curled up in the quilt and cried her eyes red.

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, Bai Ling was worried.

"Jiajia is missing!"

Mi Jiaying said with a cry.

"Missing?"

Bai Ling thought of the case of missing senior students, which had been widely spread before, and exclaimed in a low voice, "are you sure? Maybe... She just went out to play or went home?"

"It's impossible. She's not a senior student. She can't even get out of the secret place!" Mi Jiaying shook her head: "the teachers have searched the college, but they haven't found her. There's no clue to contact her family..."

Bai Ling was stunned. Then she remembered that the junior students of the mystery college were under closed management. Not everyone had the same privilege as her to go in and out at will.

"Then... What do the teachers say?"

She was cold and asked.

"What else can I say? Missing is not the discovery of the body..." Mi Jiaying cried: "Lingling... I'm so afraid."

"Don't cry! Don't cry!"

Bai Ling took her best friend's shoulder: "maybe she just lost her way and didn't be found..."

Even she didn't believe the comforting words.

"No... I know the clue!"

Mi Jiaying muttered to herself: "that night... She went to the cannibal corridor at night!"

This is the corridor where they saw the oil painting freak. It is said that people will disappear there, as if swallowed by the corridor.

"It's actually there!"

The chill in Bai Ling's heart was heavier.

"There are many girls who are afraid and ready to suspend school. I want to stay... At least, I have to find Jiajia before I go!" Mi Jiaying dried her tears and became strong again.

Although they are martial arts students, they are still not much different from ordinary people in the face of this terrible strangeness.

"Your business is mine. Don't worry, I will help you."

Bai Ling clenched his small fist.

"How can you help me?" Mi Jiaying's mouth seemed to have a mocking smile: "go and beg your headmaster uncle?"

'she... She's doubting her uncle! Perhaps they are also doubting me! "

Bai Ling looked into Mi Jiaying's eyes sincerely: "don't you believe me, my friend for so many years? I'm going to use astrology... My uncle said that ordinary people can also use that kind of ceremony, but it's difficult to get the answer, or the signs are very vague, and there are some sequelae."

"Sorry... I was too anxious before."

Mi Jiaying apologized.

"Never mind... We'll start at night."

Bai Ling looked at his watch: "the teacher said that after 10:30 every night, there is a more active period of astral spirituality. At that time, divination can get a certain bonus."

Midnight.

In the dormitory.

Bai Ling and Mi Jiaying secretly meet and play with the props in front of them.

Three candles, silver candlestick, clean salt and various spices

This is Bai Ling's "school supplies", specially approved by the headmaster. The quality is quite good.

"The bright stars..."

While reciting the mantra, Bai Ling lit the candles one by one and sprinkled spices to make the smell of incense everywhere.

"I pray to you for an omen... I pray you to give me guidance!"

Bai Ling grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it around. He explained to MI Jiaying, "divination is easy to hook up with some bad things. Salt is something the devil hates and can repel this pollution."

Her performance at this time is like a divine woman, but Mi Jiaying has only awe in her eyes.

As a student, Bai Ling's performance has left her far behind.

"I pray to know the trace of Jin Jiajia!"

Poof!

Just then, the candle in the middle suddenly went out without wind.

Bai Ling's expression turned pale: "this candle... Represents Jin Jiajia's life. It went out and represents the goal... Dead!"