The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 668 contains the Sleeping Dragon and the Young Phoenix, which is normal.
"Clap."

"Clap."

Upon seeing the bizarre creature that fed on blood, the malice emanating from Master Fuli was completely undisguised, its intense hostility directed directly at the clay box. The creature hidden inside the clay box also keenly sensed the presence of an extremely powerful being outside, intent on killing it.

Terrified, the ceramic box immediately began to flee, but it was currently in a basement. The only exits were the staircase guarded by the charred fox and the skylight in the roof leading directly to the first floor; the rest of the area was surrounded by high walls.

The earthenware box hit the corner of the wall, bounced back, rolled several times on the ground like a dice, then spun around and crashed heavily into another wall, falling and rolling several times.

The more impossible it was to escape, the more desperate the terracotta box became, its speed and force increasing as it slammed against the wall.

"Let's take it back first and make a conclusion after we've interrogated those evil cultivators! It's an antique, after all."

Seeing the pottery box's foolish, headless appearance, Wang Qiqi remained silent for a moment before pulling Master Fuli aside to persuade him.

The patterns and engravings on the pottery box all indicate that it has existed for at least 6,000 years, or even as far back as 10,000 years ago, during the early Stone Age.

Based on Wang Qiqi's limited knowledge of ancient history, it should have been unearthed near the Dadiwan site in the neighboring province, and may be a remnant of the Second Era.

However, the specific details and inside story may only be revealed after the group of heretics has been interrogated and carbon-14 dating has been completed before the case can be brought to a close and protective excavation can be carried out in the area where the clay box was unearthed.

"Sit down! Sit right where I'm pointing."

Master Fuli glanced at Wang Qiqi, then opened the terracotta box and let out a soft moan, raising his paw to point towards the basement.

Sensing the emotions of Master Fuli, the clay box tumbled and landed where Master Fuli pointed.

Master Fuli raised his hand and pointed to the wall. The earthenware box immediately moved to the corner of the wall and tried to jump higher.

With a flick of his finger, Master Fuli caused the clay box to perform acrobatic feats, jumping through fire hoops and tumbling twice in mid-air.

The clay box, without needing to open, already demonstrated its strong will to survive through its actions.

But the next sentence from Master Fuli almost made the clay box fade.

"This boy is extremely cunning; I don't think he should be allowed to live," Master Fuli said to Wang Qiqi.

Wang Qiqi looked at Master Fuli with a dark expression, then looked down at the clay box that seemed to be struggling to breathe.

"If you keep messing with it, it'll be ruined."

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The clay box is what the heretical cultivators call the Blood God, and it is the main culprit in the case. Wang Qiqi ordered the logistics support team members to put on protective suits and manually operate the mechanical dog to transfer the clay box to the metal box in the basement.

This sanatorium is not a place for evil practices; the property rights are currently held by a real estate company.

The sanatorium project has run into financial difficulties and is currently in the auction stage, with several group companies bidding for it.

The logistics support team needs to clean up the area and eliminate all suspected spirit particles before they can retreat.

Master Fuli and Wang Qiqi boarded another rescue helicopter and headed to the internal hospital in Chang'an.

As soon as Momo got off the helicopter, the emergency room doctors were already waiting there. After receiving the patient, they carried a sledgehammer, chainsaw, and cutting machine into the operating room.

After anesthesia, the doctor used tools to disassemble the wood fiber armor wrapped around Momo's body.

Master Fuli smacked his lips, speechless:

"Although I had heard before that surgeons, especially orthopedic surgeons, perform operations like laborers on a construction site, it was still quite shocking to see it in person."

"I have to say, Ah Qing's roommates are all incredibly talented; no wonder Ah Qing didn't realize how strong she was for so long."

"Studying under Professor Muscular Super-Hero every day, I can return to the dorm to find amazing roommates."

After helping Momo sign the surgery consent form, even Master Fuli couldn't help but sigh.

An Sheng didn't have any complaints about A Qing and her roommates; it was just that, after considering the learning atmosphere among the professors and students at the Xinxing Agricultural College, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

“That’s normal.” Wang Qiqi, who was writing an action report and waiting for data investigation, smiled at Master Fuli and said:
"In a sense, the emerging agricultural academy is both a training base for Lingli researchers and a 'intensive training camp for problem children.'" "The existence of Lingli is currently only not being fully publicized, not completely a top secret."

"That's unrealistic and impossible, involving millions of participants across the entire industry chain. Master Fuli thinks the Emerging Agricultural Academy is suspicious; in other words, is it possible you've inadvertently offended a group of researchers?"

Although Wang Qiqi's words did not deliberately point out any politically incorrect things.

However, this also illustrates the main sources of students and recruitment channels for these three newly established universities.

The students' families consisted of people who were either deeply involved in the research on spirit particles, those who were aware of the matter, or those who were forced into the spirit particle incident.

The cycle of the appearance and disappearance of spirit particles is beyond the current reach of human technology; we only know that such a pattern exists.

However, once a spirit particle appears, its subsequent impact on Earth can be measured in tens of millions of years.

In other words, for the next century, the Xia Kingdom will implement a dual-track system for scientific research projects: on the one hand, it will conduct new research and development based on spiritual particles, and on the other hand, it will study the technologies left behind by ancient civilizations to defend against foreign enemies.

The field of Lingli Science is the most promising industry. Any parent with the means will definitely try every means to send their child to one of those three newly established universities.

The small number of students at the emerging agricultural college is not due to a lack of students among professors, but rather to a strict selection process.

College entrance examination scores are only a basic requirement; subsequent tests will include physical fitness tests and political background checks.

From freshman to senior year, students are still in a special observation period, and they begin to be streamed in their fifth year.

This is the underlying nature of the emerging agricultural academy.

Master Fuli felt that there were many talented and promising students in the school, which was actually a normal phenomenon.

Who knows, he could take a bottle of spirit-infused potion, stick it into the bodies of those students exhibiting unusual phenomena, and the next second, the students would transform into spirit beings, flying and escaping into the world.

"Mo Yiqing's information is out."

While Wang Qiqi was chatting with Master Fuli, the Security Bureau's dispatch center sent her information from the Public Security Bureau and higher authorities regarding Momo's college entrance examination period.

The events that happened to Momo forced the Security Bureau to review her information.

however.

The very first sentence in the electronic file made An Sheng and Wang Qiqi lose their composure.

"Going abroad? Going abroad what? Did our family switch from selling chemical raw materials to selling bulletproof vests? I'm speechless." This was the reply that the plainclothes investigators gave to Mo Yiqing when they probed him.

According to later details, Momo experienced two shootings during her treatment in the United States. The first was during the presidential election, when the two parties were fighting over a vote-rigging scandal, which led to social unrest.

Momo didn't experience the second incident firsthand, but at Mason Medical Center, she witnessed a gang of thugs abducting Mason's doctors from the hospital entrance.

The bulletproof glass on the windowsill prevented the gang from firing shots at the hospital windowsill when they kidnapped the doctor.

At that time, although Momo was young, her experience living in Amei left a deep impression on her.

Since that trip, Momo has never traveled abroad. At most, she goes to the ocean with her parents every year, stays for seven days, and then goes home. However, some of her relatives have immigrated to America and Europe to do business.

Momo applied for university and was placed in the second tier. She had no intention of immigrating, but she had some relatives overseas.

Her grandfather played the entire game when he was young, and her father served as a conscript and participated in flood relief efforts, which greatly compensated for the disadvantage of her relatives moving overseas.

She comes from a family with excellent values ​​and is recommended for admission.

"Could it be that Mo Mo likes muscle cars because they're fast and have more spacious interiors, making them less likely to get shot?"

An Sheng lay on Wang Qiqi's lap and, after reading through Mo Mo's file, couldn't help but complain.

"Wow, no wonder it's a luxury medical center, even the windows are made of special bulletproof glass."

“Patients will never die at our doorstep unless they haven’t paid our hospital.”

(End of this chapter)