The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 222 Yao Xueqin's Lingyu Gong has also achieved some success
Zhang Wuyong shook his hands hard and shook off the two sloths on his left and right arms.

Two petite senior students sat together on a bamboo mat amidst all sorts of strange and ominous objects.

"I think you're being too hypocritical!" Zhang Wuyong also sat down at the table. "For others, you should bring the darkness of reality into the second dimension. For yourselves, you should bring the beauty of the second dimension into reality.

"Don't you think this is too much?"

The two senior students looked at each other and curled their lips together: "No double standards." "What kind of dark two-dimensional are we?"

Zhang Wuyong: “…”

It meows and makes sense.

"Forget about the date and the hotel!" He sighed, "How about making tea here?"

Anyway, he really has nothing to do at the moment.

The two senior students looked at each other and felt that they were too hasty.

"Okay!" Senior Mary stood up and ran to the small cubicle over there.

Her white Lolita skirt swayed.

After a while, she brought over a low stool, a beautiful coffee table, and a complete set of tea sets.

Heishou Xiaotang stood up. When she stood up, her slit cheongsam swayed back and forth, revealing her slender and round legs.

Although it's a bit dark, Zhang Wuyong feels that the two of them are indeed quite suitable for the two-dimensional world.

"Come to think of it, it's really quiet here."

While Heishu Xiaotang was boiling water, Zhang Wuyong looked out the window and sighed, "This is a great place to recuperate."

Senior Mary knelt across from the coffee table and said, “Yeah, before the previous president jumped off the building, this place was actually quite lively.

"Our previous president was a big shot in the club. She made this place quite lively last year. These tea sets were brought here by her."

Zhang Wuyong was surprised and asked, "Wait a minute, she jumped off the building here?"

Senior Xiaotang lifted her skirt and knelt beside him.

She placed the kettle on the small induction cooker that came with the tea tray and pressed the boil button. "Yes, right there."

She raised her hand and pointed to the window on the other side: "That's it."

Zhang Wuyong was a little confused: "Isn't this the fourth floor? Someone fell to their death?"

Senior Mary lamented, "She probably didn't realize it herself. At first, it was just because her boyfriend didn't want her, so she lied to him about being pregnant, and even pretended to jump off the roof while someone filmed her from below."

Senior Xiaotang said softly, "But she acted so realistically that time that she accidentally overacted, got emotional, lost control, and really fell."

Senior Mary said, "What's worse is that I couldn't control my falling posture well."

Senior Xiaotang said, "Hit the ground head first."

Zhang Wuyong couldn't help but ask: "That's it, you guys stay here every day?"

Senior Mary said, "Many people say that the reason the previous president was so unlucky was because he played with the Pen Spirit... He used that."

She pointed to the red-painted sandbox not far away.

Senior Xiaotang said, "If that's the case, we think her vengeful spirit must be attached to it, but it's been so long, and we haven't seen her vengeful spirit."

Senior Mary was helpless: "What a pity."

Senior Xiaotang said, "What a shame."

Do you really want to see it that much?
Zhang Wuyong thought about it and felt that neither of the two girls cared about this kind of thing. As a grown man, there was actually nothing for him to care about.

Moreover, if there really is something strange, he still has the "Human Emperor Banner", the half-step imperial weapon that almost killed him.

It would be a shame if this thing never came in handy. Besides, no matter how you look at it, the former president was a man who would die if he so chose, and it probably had nothing to do with the Pen Fairy or anything like that.

Golden Mary took the tea leaves and Black Hand Xiaotang made tea.

Zhang Wuyong looked out the window. The afternoon sun was shining brightly and the ceiling fan high up was spinning.

He asked, "Senior Mary, Senior Xiaotang! If there really are some supernatural things in this world, do you really have the courage to accept them?"

Senior Mary instantly became excited: "Really? Really?"

Senior Xiaotang poured him a glass and said, "It would be great if there really was one. Otherwise, this world would be too boring."

"It's not that boring, is it?"

"Don't be fooled by the number of ominous objects in this classroom. Actually, they can all be explained scientifically," Golden Mary pointed at the stone. "For example, all the children in the village were sick at the time, so a feng shui master removed it, and soon the children recovered."

Senior Xiaotang said, "But it's actually just the flu. They'll get better even if they don't move the stone. That Feng Shui master is just lying."

Golden Mary continued, "For example, this broken pen that drove the whole family crazy."

Black Hand Xiaotang said softly: "But that was decades ago, the times are different."

"And that glass that slashed the wrists of three girls. All three girls died within a year from various causes..."

"Anyway, we don't know who those three girls were. Why did they insist on using the same piece of glass to cut their wrists? It can't be confirmed, so it can't be disproven."

"And that sand table, it's been passed down from a bygone era. Past eras were more or less filled with misfortune."

"It's true that the previous president used it to play with the Pen Fairy and then jumped off the building the next day. We even washed away the blood with water afterwards."

Zhang Wuyong sighed that these two girls were a bit careless.

In a sense, it is indeed special.

At least, when he saw a little girl being bullied on the street, he dared to rush forward without hesitation, knowing that the other person was taller and most of them had friends in the restaurant.

This is already very difficult!

Being bored, he drank tea here and performed magic tricks for them, which excited the two senior students to death.

……

Just like that, two days later, in the Demon Realm, Yao Xueqin's Lingyu Gong finally achieved some success.

After she had achieved some success in her practice, Zhang Wuyong naturally began to absorb Qi and refine Yin.

That is to say, absorb the spiritual jade energy that she has cultivated, and transform it into the demonic Yin energy through the magic of loving demonic Yin and feeding it back to her.

In this process, there are naturally some indescribable contents.

That night, Xia Zinan and Liao Xiumei were outside the garden, listening to the various calls of "Qin", their faces flushed.

Is she so unbearable?
Although both of them had experienced this scene before.

But at this moment, they were just listening outside.

I felt very envious.

They should have been out capturing the treasures from the virtual world at this time, but they had no intention of doing so.

Just outside the garden, under the pretext of cultivation, I listened to the whole thing from beginning to end.

When Zhang Wuyong came out from a corner of the garden, he was really troubled.

At this time, he had used the Demon Lord function to transform himself into a child.

But still a headache...

(End of this chapter)