"Brother System, did you not notice any abnormalities at the beginning?"

"This system is just an auxiliary system, please don't treat me as my portable old man."

Li Yu: "..."

This complaint is really accurate and sharp.

Li Yu quickly took the old man's photo and sent it to Gu Taisan, and explained the situation. Ten minutes later, Gu Taisan replied to the message.

Sure enough, the old man's body had died of illness three days ago, but the day before, the body suddenly disappeared in the morgue for some reason, causing his family to make trouble in the hospital for most of the night.

"What did he use to curse me..."

Li Yu was not surprised by the Maoshan successor's escape. How could he steal the house without two brushes?

But what he didn't expect was that he could have been so consciously allowed himself to be illusioned and thrown into this miniature model, and he didn't realize it until now.

"It's after...Liu Xiantong came..."

Li Yu recalled that after Liu Xian came through, he felt a slight sense of incongruity.

It has something to do with Liu Xiantong, but I don’t know how he did it.

"It shouldn't be intentional. If it is intentional, it cannot be even malice. It should be used by others... like these students." Li Yu looked at the scattered students lying in front of him, as well as Peng Dingman and Zhang Jiayi who were confused by the side.

After a long time, Peng Dingman said weakly: "Master... Now... What should I do now..."

Everything that happened in front of him was too far beyond his common sense.

Li Yu looked at the students here and said.

"Let them wake up first..."

Peng Dingman honestly woke up all the students, and they were all a little confused.

My memory of the visit to the Taoist temple just now was very vague, as if I had a big dream.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord." Li Yu said in a calm tone that could comfort others: "You have just encountered a plan by a villain and fell asleep. Fortunately, this student Zhang Jiayi reminded me in time to rescue you..."

"Zhang Jiayi? Oh, my head hurts...I remember I was coming on the bus..."

"Ah, I remembered it. Zhang Jiayi had reminded us before and said that we were feeling uncomfortable all over... but we ignored it."

"It's really... Zhang Jiayi who reminded us?"

At this time, the people here were drowsy and their consciousness had not yet fully awakened, but their attitude towards Zhang Jiayi tended to be friendly in their words.

Next, just let Gu Taisan come and finish it...

......

Li Yu returned to the Taoist temple, which was his Taoist temple. It was not until after he came back that Li Yu completely relaxed.

"Master, what happened just now..." Peng Dingman was still confused: "What happened to us, right? I remembered that when I was on the bus before, I suddenly felt drowsy and didn't know what was going on..."

"We have been infected with illusion. As for why you can still maintain a clear consciousness in the illusion..."

Li Yu saw the Buddhist beads hanging on Peng Dingman's chest, emitting a glimmer of light.

"It should be this Buddhist bead that played a role."

"Ah...this Buddhist bead." Peng Dingman said in surprise, touching the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and murmured: "This Buddhist bead was something my father had seen when he went out and saw the monk in Yunyou before, so he gave him the beads he prepared, and then the monk gave the beads to my father... Well, actually, my father actually thought the beads made by my mother were too unpalatable, so he gave them to the monk."

"If you do good deeds with others, you will have a good relationship... You should wear this Buddhist bead in the future, at least at some point you can protect your vigor."

Li Yu has some good feelings and understanding of the father of Peng Dingman whom he has never met.

Peng Dingman nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, holding the Buddhist beads tightly. He originally thought that the Buddhist beads were hurting when they were placed on their chests, but now they can't pick them off.

At this time, Peng Dingman saw the real Fang Hua and wanted to talk to him, but the real Fang Hua is not Fang Hua in the fantasy, and he knows nothing about anime games and other things.

When Peng Dingman was going to chat, Li Yu saw the wandering soul in front of him.

A translucent girl's soul looks about 17 years old. She is in her youth and is invincible, but her skin is extremely pale and makes people feel a little sick.

She looked pale and weak during her lifetime.

Name: Wu Wenfang

Gender: Female

Race: Human (ghost)

Note: A little girl who died of illness many years ago.

Wu Wenfang's soul looked at Li Yu, yawned a little and said.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, what do you think?"

"Thank you for counting the credit on Jiayi. I can clearly feel that her classmates' attitude towards her has changed a bit, not as if they were looking at freaks like before." Wu Wenfang sighed and said, "That child has been uneasy since childhood. When I was sick, I really thought she would be deceived by the blame uncle to eat lollipops. Fortunately, although she is stupid, she is not beautiful either! No blame uncle would invite her to eat lollipops."

Li Yu: "..."

This best friend is too real.

"You are worried about her future life, and she has obsession and no return, and possesses herself on the teddy bear... But she can't see you all day long with your company."

Li Yu felt that this was a bit wonderful. She had no spiritual vision and could not see the girl in front of her, but she always stubbornly thought that she was still by her side.

Because of love...wrong, because of friendship.

At this time, Wu Wenfang's eyes also softened, and she said, "Yes, she couldn't see me, but she thought I was by my side. Just like before, she was still that stupid girl and had never changed."

"Facts have proved that you have indeed protected her until the end... If it weren't for your last reminder, I wouldn't have discovered the situation I was in as soon as possible." Li Yu said.

"I have been possessed by this doll for a long time. Even if my soul leaves, I can control her movements as long as it is not far away. The old man used to treat me as an ordinary wandering ghost and didn't care about me..." At this time, Wu Wenfang's expression became a little serious: "Also, I know that guy. Although he was not using this body at that time, I definitely knew the smell of stench... The tumor I got at that time was actually already under control. The doctor said that if I controlled it well, I would have at least three years of life."
Chapter completed!