Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Chapter 295 Qichuan Academy! The 28 Legendary Formations!

Seeing that Luo Qiang had no intention of talking to him, Lu Yang became a little anxious.

But looking at the special agents in front of him, he was completely helpless.

With his abilities, he could easily get through it.

But the consequences of doing so would be severe, especially since he came here today to ask for a favor, how could he do that?

Fortunately, behind Luo Qiang, Lu Yang saw an acquaintance of his.

"Aunt Liang!"

The woman in the four-person personnel assessment group turned around and frowned as soon as she saw Lu Yang.

She gestured to Lu Yang, and before Luo Qiang got into the car, she went up to him and said, "Team Leader Luo, look, is that Lu Yang?"

Looking at him up close now, Team Leader Luo didn't seem as indifferent as Ruan Kai and the others had perceived him from a distance.

He glanced at Lu Yang, his expression showing a mixture of admiration and regret.

"Liang Yan, have you read Ruan Kai's performance report?"

The woman hesitated before saying, "I've seen it..."

Her tone gradually turned dejected: "I've seen it, but, Team Leader Luo, isn't this incredibly unfair to a talented young man who's so eager to join the Special Administration Bureau?"

"There's nothing unfair about it."

Luo Qiang said calmly, "Even an ordinary special agent in the Special Administration Bureau is a top-tier soldier, one in a million. Aren't all those level three and level two special agents geniuses?"

"As for the fairness you mentioned..."

Luo Qiang's regret deepened: "Qi Chuan Academy, a prestigious and orthodox school, it's good for him to stay there, it's fair to him."

"Is there anything else?"

The woman sighed helplessly, "Then, Team Leader Luo, should we stop keeping him hanging and just give up on him?"

Luo Qiang pondered for two seconds, then nodded and said, "Okay, there are many things we can't control. Everyone and every sect in this world has to pay the price for what they've done. Let's go."

After saying that, Luo Qiang got into his car and left.

Watching him leave, Lu Yang's heart sank to the bottom.

Liang Yan walked over, holding a simple astrolabe with a few copper coins scattered on it.

If you look closely, you can see that the constellations on the horoscope are changing little by little.

Looking at the scattered celestial positions of the coins on the astrolabe, Liang Yan said to Lu Yang with some reluctance, "Lu Yang, why don't you wait here until dawn?"

She glanced at Lu Yang with a hint of regret, "Qichuan Academy has the Twenty-Eight Formation Diagrams passed down through generations. If your Qichuan Academy's Twenty-Eight Formation Diagrams are intact by dawn, things might not be hopeless."

After saying that, Liang Yan turned and left.

Lu Yang didn't understand the meaning behind Liang Yan's words at first.

But after thinking about it carefully, he understood.

Immediately, Lu Yang's face was full of doubt. "My Qichuan Academy has gone through thousands of years of trials and tribulations. Generations of sages have devoted their hearts and souls to leaving behind the Twenty-Eight Formations, which has made the academy's students spread all over the world and renowned today."

"How could these twenty-eight battle formations be incomplete?"

Puzzled, Lu Yang found a tree, sat down under it, and waited for dawn.

Under another tree nearby, Han Yang suddenly remembered and asked, "Ruan Ruan, why did you come out so late? What were you doing in there?"

Ruan Kai yawned and said, "Writing a performance review report."

What is a performance review report?

"It's just about writing down what's happened these past few days for the higher-ups to see, and emphasizing the instructions given by the cough cough cough."

"Hmm, I remember now, cough cough cough, you want to give the prestigious families a little nudge, right?"

"Yes, it's the sect that the genius just mentioned. They're the ones who covered up Zhong Wen's birth date and helped him escape abroad."

Looking at Lu Yang again, Han Yang immediately felt some sympathy. "Then, wouldn't you say this genius suffered an undeserved misfortune?"

"Of course not."

Looking at the stars in the night sky, Ruan Kai said, "Lu Yang's ancestors have been students of the academy for generations. His talent is one factor in his success, but the academy's nurturing is also indispensable."

"The academy did him a great favor, and now that something has happened to the academy, isn't it normal for him to be implicated?"

Han Yang paused for two seconds, then asked, "So, according to this logic, the Dust Lake Corpse Sect also... also did me a great favor?"

Ruan Kai gave him a mischievous look. "It tickles, doesn't it? You know what, if it weren't for the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, do you think you'd be getting this kind of treatment?"

"Pooh!"

Han Yang cursed, "The one who did me a favor was Yang—cough cough cough! Not the Chenhu Corpse Sect!"

Ruan Kai looked up and laughed: "Oh! You're not stupid?!"

"Damn it, I'll call a dead man out and beat you up—"

"Speechless now, huh? Hahaha! Compared to the distance between your dead body and me, your soul is much closer to me."

......

The night passed quickly.

Ruan Kai and Han Yang joked around for a while and then left, while Lu Yang sat cross-legged under the big tree all night.

It continued until the next morning.

It was a little past six o'clock, and the sky was just beginning to lighten.

Lu Yang opened his eyes and looked at the empty Special Administration Bureau branch in front of him, thinking carefully about what Liang Yan had said to him earlier.

That night, he would take out his phone every now and then to check the core disciples' chat group within the sect.

But the group chat remained quite quiet overnight.

If something goes wrong with the academy's legendary Twenty-Eight Formations, the academy's main group might not hear anything, but the core disciples' group would definitely not be so calm.

Looking at the quiet chat group, Lu Yang's heart gradually calmed down.

"If the Twenty-Eight Formations of Qichuan Academy are intact by dawn, things may still have a chance to turn around."

Lu Yang thought to himself: Aunt Liang is known as the one who can see the future. Her ability to see the future is comparable to that of the Heavenly Oracle Monk. Her words should be reliable, right?

At 6:30, the sun had already risen.

But the sky was still somewhat gloomy.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't dawn yet.

But if it's seven o'clock, then it's truly dawn.

We've waited all night, what's a little longer?

Lu Yang continued to sit cross-legged under the tree and wait.

6:40, 50, 55...

Just as Lu Yang was tidying his clothes and preparing to leave—

Ding Dong!

His phone rang.

It was sent by my lovely junior sister.

Jin Lulu: Senior Brother Lu Yang! I have some good news for you! Senior Brother Dapeng has already caught the little sea ghost for me and Rongrong!

Speaking of which, Senior Brother Dapeng's use of the Turbulent Wave Formation is truly masterful!

Upon seeing these two messages, Lu Yang felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

He immediately took out several stones and laid them out on the ground, and finally took out a bottle of water and poured it down.

Looking at the water splashing onto the ground and melting into the soil, Lu Yang's face was extremely ugly.

He immediately sent a message to his master: "Master! Is there anything unusual about the Source Array?! The Source Array of the Turbulent Waves Array!"

After a while, his master replied with a brief message: "The source array of the Turbulent Waves Array is somewhat abnormal. How did you know that?"

Lu Yang opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word, and his fingers twitched slightly but he still couldn't type a single word on his phone.

......

Lingwa Shop on Yundu Road.

Yang Ning lay sprawled out on the makeshift bed that the little devils had laid out for him, fast asleep.

He was also snoring softly.

Beside him was a small wooden plaque broken in two.

The wooden sign had four characters written on it in a twisted and distorted manner: Qi Chuan, Fan Lang.

About half an hour ago, Yang Ning, who was fast asleep, suddenly turned over and felt something poking him.

He reached out and grabbed the wooden plaque.

In a daze, Yang Ning casually threw the wooden sign on the ground with a thud!

The wooden sign was then broken into two pieces.

......

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