My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 149 The murderer is. (3k)

"I'm probably entangled in something unclean right now."

In the cafeteria, Yaluo looked at the boiled water on the table and said with a gloomy face.

"Someone wants to target me and destroy my image. The reason may be that they are dissatisfied with me receiving the Royal Medal. They want to use this method to isolate me from the group! In the end, they want to kill me!"

Serena, who was sitting opposite him drinking vegetable juice, also realized what was happening and frowned slightly at him.
"Could it be that the previous one was also..."

Yaluo nodded. "I used the magic pot to see the scene that night. It was 'I' who took the underwear away, but I have no memory of doing this at all."

"But with Venia here, no one else can come into the house," said Selena.

Yaluo frowned and pinched his chin:

"So, it's very possible that someone is controlling my mind."

Speaking of this, Serena also panicked: "You, don't scare me, mind control is very serious! It's a forbidden technique! If you really get caught, then it might be..."

Mind control requires a complex casting environment, and being able to use this spell without being discovered or leaving any trace is simply beyond the norm.

"I'm more worried about you than myself right now." Yaluo sighed.

"If it's just someone disguising themselves as me, it's fine. At least I can find them out. But if someone is controlling me to do these things and I'm completely unaware, then I'm the most dangerous one right now," he said, frowning.

Serena looked at him with a worried look on her face.

I have absolutely no idea and don't know where to start.
"Magic pot, can you find out the real culprit behind this?" he asked, holding the magic pot.

"No, the existing wish spirits are not enough." Shenhu replied.

Ya Luo took a deep breath and said, "I'll go find the principal and see if he has any solution."

As he stood up, a short and fat boy came up to him and said to him shyly:

".I saw your poster this morning. I'm Shao Luo. Okay."

"Get lost!"

He came to the principal's office. As the head of a school, Polo's office was located on the top floor of the Academic Affairs Committee building. It was completely open to the sky, covered by a large, retractable glass cover like a greenhouse. There was no lock on the door, so anyone could enter.

Rather than an office, this place is more like a tropical greenhouse, filled with various lush green plants. In this green jungle, bookcases filled with files are placed randomly.

There was an office desk against the wall, and behind it was an exhibition cabinet with carrots neatly arranged on it as if they were trophies.

Polo is not here.

"Not here?" He scratched his head.

"What's the matter, Yaluo?"

Yaluo turned his head and saw Vice Principal Hagen watering a potted plant with a kettle.

"Principal Hagen, where is Principal Polo?" asked Yaluo.

"Oh, Polo has some important matters to deal with in the kingdom recently. After all, the position of principal is also a part-time job for him."

"When he's not around, I'm the only one who helps him water the flowers and grass." Hagen shrugged.

"If you have any problems, you can tell me. I will help you if I can. If I can't help you, then you can only wait for Polo to come back."

"That's right." He thought for a few seconds and told what he had encountered.

"Oh? So, you didn't want to put up that poster yourself?"

"Of course not," Yaluo said with a blush.

"Wow, I almost thought that your preferences were very unique." Hagen laughed.

Then his expression turned serious: "So, do you have any idea? Have you offended anyone recently?"

Yalu shook his head. Although his popularity in school was not very good, it was pretty good and he had never had any conflicts with anyone.

"Although it is possible that someone disguised themselves as me to do these things, based on the current situation, it is more likely that I was controlled," said Yaluo.

"Hmm, mind control."

Hagen stroked his beard, looked him up and down, then waved at him: "Come closer."

Yaluo walked forward, and Hagen raised two fingers and tapped his forehead.

"Principal, what are you doing?" Yaluo asked in confusion, covering his forehead.

"I'm checking for traces of mind control left on you. Using this forbidden spell will leave traces on the recipient," Hagen said.

"That"

Hagen shook his head. "But, upon examination, you don't have any trace of such magic on your body."

"However, it is also possible that the opponent's strength is superior to mine," he added.

"Principal Hagen, what is your magic level?"

"Glorious level, well, if I work harder, I can reach the Holy Level."

Now Yaluo felt uneasy.

Could it be that the one controlling me from behind is a wizard above the Glorious level?

But if the other party is so powerful, why do they have to do such boring things to slander him?
Are you bored?

"But you don't have to worry. You can stay in the Wall-Facing Tower for a few nights. There you don't have to worry about being controlled by anyone. If you are willing, I can apply for you." Hagen said.

The Wall-Facing Tower, the oldest building in the academy, is said to have a history of more than a thousand years. It contains the forbidden words left by a sage-level wizard in the past. All evil creatures and evil spirits cannot approach the tower. Those who enter will have their minds and souls cleansed, so it is perfect for facing the wall to gain enlightenment.

In there, you definitely won’t have to worry about being mind-controlled anymore.

Yaluo lowered his head in thought, and had no choice but to try this out. "So, the only solution you can think of is to stay in a place like this for a few nights?" Zeshia asked with a frown.

"When we don't know what it is, it's safer this way." Yaluo said helplessly.

Now he is in the Wall-Facing Tower. When Zesia knew he was here, she immediately ran over to question him.

"As long as I'm here, I can kill anything I want. What are you afraid of?" Zeshia said dissatisfiedly.

"The key is that the person in danger now might very well be me." He sighed.

"Okay, Zeshia, don't worry about it. I just need to stay here for a few nights to clear out the influence on my body." He said.

"I'm also entrusting you with the safety of my family."

"Hmph, I don't want to bother with you anymore!" Zeshia turned her head, spread her wings and flew away out of the window.

Yaluo sat on the hard wooden bed, looked at the ancient and dilapidated walls around him and let out a long sigh.

The setting sun outside the window was slowly setting. Yaluo closed the window tightly and was thinking about how to light the dirty stove in the room when there was a sudden knock on the window that had just been closed.

He opened the window and saw Lulula outside, holding a bag of thick quilts and some daily necessities.

"Selena said that Yaluo, you will stay here for a few days. So she asked me to bring you some things." Lulula flew into the room and said.

She placed everything she was holding on the hard bed, then looked at Yaluo with a worried look.

"I heard that Yaluo is being haunted by something very scary right now?"

Yaluo nodded: "This thing might be very difficult to deal with. We can only try to get rid of it in this tower."

Lulula hesitated and said, "In this case, my blessing might be of some use. Do you want to try it?"

Yaluo seemed to have forgotten this. The blessing of Quetzalcoatl can improve the level of mental strength.

"Then give it a try."

Lulula nodded, stepped forward, stretched out her slender fingers and gently tapped his head, and a soft light gradually merged into his body.

"How is it?" Lulula asked.

"I feel like there's no change." Yaluo said after feeling it.

"That's it."

Lulula was a little disappointed. She thought she could be useful.

"Oh, by the way, after Tao Hu found out about this, he asked me to give this to you, saying it could ward off some evil spirit."

Lulula took out a red purse and handed it to him, which contained a talisman paper.

"Then thank her for me," said Yaluo.

"It's getting late, you should go back early.

Lulula nodded, then twisted her body and said shyly:

"Um. Do you want a kiss?"

"It's not very convenient now." Yaluo said.

Her shy look was really attractive, but now Yaluo was not sure about his physical condition, so he could only refuse.

Lulula had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

He sat back in his chair, grabbed his backpack, pulled out a chocolate nut bar, took a bite, and considered it his dinner.

"Oh, I'm the only one accompanying you now, you pervert who steals underwear~" The magic pot in the backpack displayed words.

Yaluo didn't bother to pay attention to it and pulled up his backpack.

night.

Yaluo woke up in a daze and groped his way to the bathroom. After he came out, he suddenly found that the door of the room was open and there was light outside.

My door is clearly locked. And I am the only one in the Wall-Facing Tower now. Where did the light come from?

He was puzzled and turned his head, only to find that the backpack he had placed beside the bed was gone!

He suddenly came to his senses.

Someone has come in!
He immediately went to the bedside and felt around. Fortunately, the revolver was still there.

He held the revolver and slowly walked towards the door.

I walked out the door and stood in the ancient corridor, a completely dark corridor with only a beam of light coming from the corner.

He held the revolver, walked slowly forward along the wall, and stuck his head out.

What he saw made him stunned for a moment.

It was a petite girl, sitting on the ground with her back to him, her long, crystal-like hair hanging down to the ground. She was holding his backpack in her hand, rummaging through the chocolate nut bar inside and eating it like a hamster.

"What is this?"

The other person's long, crystal-like hair gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, and he suddenly realized who she was.

"Magic pot?" he exclaimed in surprise.

The girl paused when she heard the voice, turned her head, revealing her cute and pretty face, a pair of beautiful big gem-like eyes, and a circle of brown chocolate sauce on the edge of her pink lips.

They just stared at each other, and the sound of wind whistling could be heard faintly outside the window.

Shenhu calmly stuffed the last bite of chocolate into his mouth, raised his hand to his head, made a "V" sign, blinked, and smiled at him cleverly:
“Ciallo～(∠ω<)⌒”

(End of this chapter)