The dean tightened his grip on the pen.
With his eyes fixed, he swept across the dark and gloomy ancestral hall.
Did not see any shadow.
The dean lived most of his life, and in order to secure his position as the dean, his hands were covered with a lot of blood.
In the ancestral hall, I heard this strange sound.
There was a sudden chill in the dean's heart.
He frowned and looked around.
"Dean... Dean..."
That voice sounded again.
As if close at hand.
The dean's complexion changed slightly, and he stood up from the low table abruptly.
"who!"
He shouted in a low voice: "Whoever is pretending to be a ghost, get out to the dean!"
"It's me, it's me, Dean!"
That voice rang in my ears again.
The dean only felt that his sleeve robe was being grabbed by something.
He slammed it away: "Who is it!"
Only a loud bang was heard.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was extremely loud.
In front of the memorial tablet, the burning incense candle clearly illuminated the things that fell on the ground.
Lying on the ground is a mass of white.
The white thing moved bit by bit.
He finally raised his face.
The dean was startled: "Elder Yun Xiang?"
Dim candlelight, although the light is not real.
But the dean recognized the figure in front of him at a glance.
"The dean is me! Don't make any noise, I'm about to be discovered!"
Yun Xiang rubbed his body in pain, and struggled to support himself, "I used the secret technique of escaping from the ground to escape to the ancestral hall, so that I didn't cause the backlash of the ancestral hall's enchantment."
He was tortured so much by the dean just now, and I don't know if he has attracted the attention of Shangxuan Hall.
"What are you doing here?" The dean's expression was slightly condensed, showing displeasure.
"I'm here to send news to the dean!" Yun Xiang saw the displeasure of the dean, and snorted coldly in his heart, but he still wanted to show a look of wholeheartedness for him.
"News?" The dean narrowed Yin Zhi's eyes slightly, "What news?"
"Ye Qingluo, that little bitch...she came out of Shangxuan Hall!" Yun Xiang gritted his teeth.
The dean's expression suddenly turned blue and purple: "She... how could she come out of Shangxuan Hall? Isn't Shangxuan Hall... isn't it going to detain her and stay in Shangxuan Hall?"
Shangxuan Hall...
The mysterious existence of Shangxuan Academy.
Even he, the dean of Shangxuan, has only met twice, the people of Shangxuan Palace.
People from Shangxuan Palace...
Compared with the dark forces, it is even more frightening.
Such a mysterious and powerful strange force.
Looking for Ye Qingluo, isn't it because he wants to detain Ye Qingluo, or...does he get something from Ye Qingluo
For whatever reason.
Yi Yeqing's arrogant temper.
He must have died in Shangxuan Palace.
But, she actually walked out from Shangxuan Palace
"Yes... not only did she come out of Shangxuan Hall safe and sound, it is said that she also brought back the order of the hall master." Yun Xiang saw that the dean's expression became ugly, so he struck while the iron was hot and listened to Ye Qingluo. When he arrived, he told the dean in detail.
The more the dean listened, the more ugly his face became.
After Yun Xiang finished speaking, he swung his palm violently and slapped it to the ground.
A huge deep pit split from around the palm.
The dean's facial features were grim, and his veins were bulging: "Ye Qingluo! That bitch! She's talking nonsense!"
How could it be possible for the Shangxuan Hall to interfere with the affairs of the Shangxuan Academy
If Shangxuan Palace would really intervene in the college, intervene in matters related to the dean.
For so many years, he has been by the side of the dark forces and doing things for the dark forces, the Shangxuan Hall has already done something to him.
How could it be delayed until now