Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

rls and took some guys to the evening self-study classroom to find people who had heard about the incident with the boy who had committed suicide.

 

“No, he’s been dead for so long, what are you asking about him for?” The student treated the boy’s death as a little less taboo than the death of “Lin Yuan”, and seemed more hateful than anything else.

  

Gu Xizhou: “Oh, nothing much, just curious.
Right, where did he sit?”

 

The student pointed at the table right at the back and said: “Right there.
After he died, his parents didn’t come to clear his table, and other students weren’t willing to sit at his place, so it’s just been left empty.”

  

Before Gu Xizhou could move, Ma Yu hurriedly ran over to get everything out of the drawer, taking out the contents one by one.
It was all Year 3 exercise books, examination papers and the like.

 

 

Gu Xizhou took a look, and quietly commented: “His grades are quite good.”

  

Ma Yu: “…” Is that the point?!

 

The student at the side overheard, and sneered: “No, before the incident, he was actually the representative of our English class.
His grades were good, and he studied hard, and he was the teacher’s favourite baby.
Who knew he was secretly hiding this side of him.”

  

Gu Xizhou couldn’t help but think of the picture of female teacher slapping Xiang Xiaoxiao.
Not only did he think of it, other people thought of it as well!

 

After they left the classroom, a few of them snuck into the Year 3 teacher’s office, and after searching for a while, they finally found the English teacher’s desk. 

  

Flipping through some papers, Gu Xizhou found the English teacher’s name roster.
The name of the first person on the roster was crossed out three times.
The name was Zhou Liu.
There was also a result book behind the roster, and it was unsurprising that Zhou Liu had good grades, scoring around 140 for every English examination.
This should be the person they were looking for. 

 

They rummaged around again, and found an English diary that belonged to Zhou Liu. 

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Ma Yu held Zhou Liu’s English diary, and said helplessly: “I’ve never learned it ah…”

 

Si Yaoxing: “I, first and only language is Chinese.”

  

Gu Xizhou rolled his eyes at Si Yaoxing.
As if he’d believe him! “I left English behind a hundred years ago, I don’t know how to read it!”

 

 

It’s really been a hundred years, Gu Xizhou added silently in his heart.

  

At this time, Xiao Tian stepped forward and took the English diary in Ma Yu’s hand.
“I am an English major.”

 

After someone translated, Gu Xizhou and the rest finally understood the contents of the diary–

  

“Today I’m in Year 3, I’ll definitely work hard! I won’t let down my parents’ expectations of me…”

 

“A glass to respect the future, a glass to respect the past, I won’t let myself down! Work hard!”

  

…

 

After reading the contents of the diary, several people were silent for a moment.

  

Without the girl and the diary, they may have continued to believe this boy was a rapist.
But after looking at this diary, it was difficult for them to connect such a positive person to that kind of person. 

 

Of course, they couldn’t rule out the possibility that this diary was written for the English teacher to see. 

  

There was no information about his cause of death in the English diary, and there was nothing about “her”. 

 

 

Gu Xizhou thought about it for a while, and didn’t glean any sort of useful information, so a few of them decided to return to their dorms before discussing it further. 

  

…

 

Ma Yu settled the others first.
When he walked into Room 106, Gu Xizhou was playing games on Si Yaoxing’s phone, and even hummed a few times from how much fun he was having.

  

Ma Yu took this in, and asked the Si Yaoxing who was lying on another bed: “You two are going to sleep today?”

 

Si Yaoxing: “En.”

  

Ma Yu: “…”

 

These two people napped for so long, but didn’t sleep enough…?

  

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“Okay, then you be careful.” Ma Yu said loudly.
“No one’s going to accompany you tonight.”

 

“Got it, Police Uncle.” Si Yaoxing waved his hand.

  

After Ma Yu returned to his room, he saw Li He, who looked like a bow-struck bird after Lu Bing’s death, and hesitated for a moment.
Thinking of what happened last night, he helplessly attempted to comfort him: “Don’t think about what happened to Lu Bing.
The life obtained in the mission world was borrowed from Heaven.
He just failed to borrow it.”

 

 

Li He nodded stiffly, taking out a cigarette from somewhere.
After lighting it for a while, he suddenly turned back to Ma Yu: “Ma Ge, can you accompany me to the toilet? I’m afraid to go alone.”

  

Ma Yu agreed without hesitation.
At the toilet entrance, Li He handed a cigarette to Ma Yu.
“Ma Ge, you can smoked out here and wait for me, I’ll be done soon.

 

“Okay.” Ma Yu took the cigarette.
After Li He went in, he took out the lighter in his bag and lit the cigarette, then slowly inhaled and blew out smoke in an experienced way.

  

The Gu Xizhou in Room 106 waited for Ma Yu to leave before continuing to play on the phone, but the phone alarm suddenly rang.

 

“It’s my alarm for sleep,” Si Yaoxing explained simply, and turned to look at Gu Xizhou again, asking, “Do you want to sleep with the lights off?”

  

Gu Xizhou nodded intensely, and handed the phone back to Si Yaoxing, lying in bed to coax himself into drowsiness.

 

After a while, in the midst of his dazed state, Gu Xizhou heard a few noises.
The wind blew gently against the branches outside, making the night exceptionally quiet.

  

“Get up.” Si Yaoxing patted Gu Xizhou, calling him up. 

 

“Are we in the dreamscape?” Gu Xizhou didn’t feel any danger and asked casually.

  

Si Yaoxing nodded in reply to Gu Xizhou’s question, before wearing a jacket and saying, “Come with me to 308 to take a look.”

 

 

“Okay.”

  

308 was Zhou Liu’s dorm number, and Gu Xizhou agreed without hesitation.

 

Gu Xizhou wore his clothes and went out to take a look.
Sure enough, as Si Yaoxiang had said, they had already entered the dreamscape.
The corridor was completely black and all the lights weren’t lit.
They could only borrow the faint moonlight to squint at the road ahead.
Before Gu Xizhou left, he turned to look at the Room 105 next to theirs. 

  

The door was shut tightly. 

 

The people next door, were staying up for their life tonight again. 

  

The wind outside hummed against the glass.
The two of them walked up three floors.
Although the door of Room 308 was closed, it didn’t seem to be locked.
Gu Xizhou gently pushed the door, and the door opened with a squeak. 

 

There was a boy sitting in the room.
He suddenly saw the two strangers who had broken in, and with a dumbfounded expression on his face, asked: “You, who are you?”

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