"Song Ximing, allow outsiders to go up the mountain to observe these few days to eliminate their curiosity and avoid coming here often in the future."
"I will issue an order to completely block the top of Xinghu Mountain, and the Song family will send more people to guard it. No one is allowed to climb to the top!"
After saying that, Lin Mobai hung up the phone and took a shortcut down the mountain.
"Look, the clouds on the top of Xinghu Mountain have all dissipated."
"You think there are gods up there, since there are clouds and mist all day long?"
"That's all bullshit. I heard there's only one villa built by a developer on the top of the mountain."
"Could it be that those clouds and mists are man-made, just to create a gimmick?"
"It's possible..."
Tourists at the foot of the mountain were talking about it.
This is not surprising. Most people receive an education that emphasizes science and does not involve anything related to ghosts and monsters. Therefore, many tourists are naturally skeptical.
"Ahem..."
Lin Mobai happened to pass by them and coughed dryly when he heard their conversation.
Before leaving Xinghu Park, the Song family, who had received the news, had already rushed over and took the initiative to remove the roadblocks to allow tourists to enter the top of Xinghu Mountain.
In an instant, a huge crowd, full of excitement and confusion, rushed towards the top of the mountain.
"Master Lin."
When Song Ximing saw Lin Mobai, he hurried forward to greet him.
"Although they are allowed to enter the top of Xinghu Mountain, no one can be allowed to enter Moyun Hall. Their curiosity will fade after a few days, and then we can just block the entire Xinghu Mountain."
After Lin Mobai finished his instructions, he left.
After all, the Golden Luan and the formation are hidden in Mo Yun Hall, and letting the Song family defend it is also to avoid unnecessary trouble.
If someone is swallowed by the formation, the media will exaggerate the matter.
... ...
In the school classroom.
As the college entrance examination gets closer, the atmosphere in the class becomes more and more solemn.
"Mo Bai."
Not long after Lin Mobai sat down, Ye Wanqiu came up to him and said, "I, I don't know how to solve a problem. Can you help me?"
"It's okay, just ask if you have any questions." Lin Mobai said with a faint smile.
"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."
Ye Wanqiu's pretty face turned slightly red. She quickly brought a chair and a book and sat next to Lin Mobai to listen carefully.
"In her previous life, Ye Wanqiu's family suffered misfortune, which resulted in her not being able to concentrate on her studies."
With his protection in this life, tragedy will naturally not happen again. These regrets are all part of his perfect Tao heart."
"Lin Mobai!"
A pair of heavy hands patted his shoulders. Lin Mobai turned his head and saw that it was Wang Jie who had also come over.
"Well, you're good. I asked you to tutor me and you asked for compensation, but you tutored the school beauty for free."
Wang Jie was filled with indignation: "You are a traitor who only cares about beauty."
Free tutoring for school beauties.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqiu's pretty face instantly turned red. She was already very close to Lin Mobai, and now she was even more at a loss: "Mo... Mobai."
"Oh." Lin Mobai laughed awkwardly and rolled his eyes at Wang Jie, signaling him to be quiet for a while.
Time passes slowly.
Lin Mobai inadvertently glanced at Ye Wanqiu's hand, May 29th.
"Time flies." Lin Mobai said with a smile.
“Hmm…” Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment and nodded in response.
May 29th, today is Ye Wanqiu’s birthday.
After Ye Wanqiu left, Lin Mobai sat alone in his seat and felt worried. He was the Ming Emperor of the Immortal Realm and the banished leader of the Immortal Sect, revered by thousands of people, but he had never been as conflicted as he was now.
In his previous life, Ye Wanqiu treated him very well. She celebrated his birthday for many years in a row and gave him many gifts.
It was not until Ye Wanqiu dropped out of school that their contact gradually became less and less.
"She took care of me in my previous life, so I want to protect her in this life, so I'll give her a talisman."
Lin Mobai happened to have a few pieces of ancient jade in his pocket, which were left over from when he set up the Phantom Mist Condensation Array a few days ago.
It is not something particularly valuable, but it is the material in the world that can best accommodate spiritual energy.
Lin Mobai came to an empty staircase, took out the ancient jade, formed a seal with his right hand, and engraved his true energy into it.
Less than five minutes.
A small human-shaped sculpture gradually emerged, all of which were exquisite and lifelike.
This is actually a small sculpture of Ye Wanqiu.
Carving is not about exquisite craftsmanship, which are just trivial matters to Lin Mobai. Coupled with the rich details of soul control, such sculptures can be called works of art.
"The wisp of spiritual energy from heaven and earth I gave her last time can keep her healthy and disease-free for the rest of her life, but no one can guarantee her safety in the mortal world, so let's use the spirit body protection amulet."
There was a gleam in Lin Mobai's eyes, and he formed a seal with his right hand again and wrote lines of Yewen in it.
... ...
Ten minutes later, Lin Mobai arrived at the school gate with a slightly pale face.
It is indeed a bit far-fetched to write Ye Wen's spiritual power and preserve it in the sculpture with his current strength. The spiritual power is consumed too much, and he is inevitably a little tired.
The human-shaped sculpture in his hand has changed from ordinary white jade to a slightly pink color because of the integration of Ye Wen's spiritual power and blood essence, which also adds a touch of vividness to the sculpture.
Soon, a softer figure walked down.
According to his memory, Ye Wanqiu would go to the library every time after school, so Lin Mobai was not in a hurry and waited at the school gate.
"Ye Wanqiu." Lin Mobai greeted with a smile.
Ye Wanqiu looked up at Lin Mobai with a surprised look in her eyes: "Lin Mobai, are you... are you waiting for me?"
"Um."
He handed over the sculpture in his hand: "Happy birthday, Ye Wanqiu."
"Ah, I almost forgot myself."
Ye Wanqiu was surprised and asked incredulously: "Lin Mobai, how do you know my birthday?"
"you guess."
Lin Mobai deliberately kept the secret a secret and said with a faint smile: "I spent a lot of time and effort on this gift. Do you like it?"
Ye Wanqiu looked down, and when she saw that the sculpture was of herself, her pretty face instantly turned red, as alluring as a delicate petal.
"Thank you, thank you."
Ye Wanqiu took the sculpture and was a little afraid to look up at Lin Mobai, but soon her attention was attracted by the gift in her hand.
The sculpture carved by Lin Mobai is so exquisite, more exquisite than those carved by many jade masters. There is glittering light inside the jade, and it looks very lifelike.
The carved facial features are also exquisitely crafted, without the slightest flaw.
"Lin Mobai, this, this should be very expensive, right?" Ye Wanqiu said in shock.
Lin Mobai smiled and shook his head: "It's not expensive. I carved it myself. It didn't cost much."
"Ah... you can also carve."
Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, then she smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes curved into two crescents: "Lin Mobai, thank you for your gift, I like it very much."
"As long as you like it, by the way, the material of this jade is somewhat special. You need to carry it close to your body and drip a drop of blood to nourish the jade soul."