Chapter 109 What kind of monster is it? (Fifth update)

With the use of water mirror technique.

The moon shadow on the ice became hazy.

Jiang Ge scratched lightly with his fingertips.

Lock the coordinates by adjusting the shape and orientation of the moon shadow.

Finally, the moon shadow in the well slowly faded away like ink dripping into the water.

Jiang Ge felt that his water mirror technique was connected to a certain place.

It feels like a phone call has been answered.

Jiang Ge thought for a while and then used the moonlight to write words on the surface of the well.

"Waiwai, is there anyone?"

A dark tide of terror surged up.

Yongyue Poetry Club.

Bai Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, was he hit by the temple? What the hell?

"Yes, yes, because the Night Envoy was injured, a councilman named Lin Deyi where he lived temporarily had a crush on him..."

Bai Xingzhi glanced at the bronze clock hanging aside, it was 12 o'clock.

"It's not life-threatening. He just relies on himself to recover from his injuries. It will take two or three months to recover naturally. The Night-Sealing Messenger also hopes that the Poetry Society can send him a bottle of special medicine."

"The method of receiving the special medicine and the inheritance of the "Mirror Grinder" will be set so that it can only be opened by Feng Ye himself, and there is also the inheritance of the Mirror Grinder at the level of the Master. You can only get it if Feng Ye is alive, so you should take care of yourself...

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12:10.

This is clearly the ancient well that Jiang Ge knew and was moved from the silent deep forest to the present world.

Ten minutes have passed since the exchange between the two.

Suddenly, the moon shadow became blurry and distorted, and then a piece of text slowly emerged.

Jiang Ge felt something was strange, but he still replied: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him."

Jiang Ge was stunned for a moment.

A moon's shadow is reflected on the ice.

You must know that ultra-long distance communication through the art of water mirror consumes a lot of money.

"Feng Ye...is he still alive?"

Are all the people at Yongyue Poetry Society so rude?

Not even a word of goodbye.

The bright moonlight shines from the well, illuminating the cave without any light source.

Jiang Ge was familiar with the road like an experienced driver. He didn't panic at all and called out the moonlight path.

…………

"That temple has four legs and can run very fast. The messenger didn't avoid it..."

Yongyue Poetry Society.

Secret land.

Bai Xingzhi shook his head, sat back and picked up the book to read.

Bai Xingzhi frowned. Let’s not mention the beginner’s knowledge for now. Knowledge at the master level is already very precious. How could Feng Ye make such a promise?

Then, he suddenly realized something.

Lying on the bed, wrapped up like a mummy, I suddenly sneezed several times.

So, what is it that the other side is communicating with him?

Jiang Ge breathed a sigh of relief and was about to reply.

He looked at the clock hanging aside and raised his eyebrows.

"The Well of Reflecting the Moon? Is someone summoning you?"

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Jiang Ge looked at the Yingyue Well, which had been silent for a long time, and he was puzzled and complained at the same time.

"It's like this. The Night-Sealing Messenger traced the ruined temple where the abnormality originated, and was hit by the temple and was seriously injured..."

But the other person didn't reply for a long time, which made him a little strange.

An ancient well that exudes a strange atmosphere and seems to be out of this world stands in the middle of the cave.

Present life.

No, it should be said that ordinary apprentices cannot even master the art of water mirror.

"Is there anything else?"

Bai Xingzhi felt inexplicably happy when he saw this supplement sent from the other side.

He wandered toward the outside of the forest.

"So Feng Ye asked you to come here for help?"

"You are not Feng Ye, who are you?"

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"Lin Deyi? Got it, I'll let someone handle this matter."

The next second, the water mirror technique snapped.

now.

"I am Liu Wenjun, the apprentice that the Night-Sealing Envoy mentioned before. The Night-Sealing Envoy was injured and unable to enter the fantasy world, so he asked me to pass the message on his behalf."

"Yes."

A mirror grinder? Or a heritage at the level of beginners and masters?

This person used the communication coordinates that Feng Ye had, but it was obviously not Feng Ye.

Jiang Ge cursed while taking out a bronze mirror to capture the shadow of the moon in the well.

The Well of Reflecting the Moon suddenly dimmed.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Ge finally received the message from the other side.

Bai Xingzhi thought for a while.

"Feng Ye was injured? What happened?"

He was able to communicate for so long without any consumption purely because of the special rituals arranged in this cave...

He cursed a lunatic.

Jiang Ge felt his own consumption and estimated that he would not be able to bear it in another ten or twenty minutes.

"This water mirror technique is a bit expensive."

"Being able to maintain the Water Mirror Technique for more than twenty minutes and still have some energy left, this is definitely not comparable to ordinary knowledgeable people... Liu Wenjun? This Feng Ye is afraid that he has encountered some monster hidden in the world."

the other side.

"The inheritance of the "Mirror Grinder" can be given to you, but only at the beginner level. It will be sent together with the special medicine. Please leave me your contact information and I will notify you when it arrives..."

The changes coming from the well also alarmed the middle-aged man standing guard, holding a book in his hand and turning the pages.

Then he stood up and came to the Yingyue Well.

"Fortunately, the "Mirror Grinder", the beginner-level inheritance was deceived."

"Although Feng Ye and I don't have a good relationship, I have done everything I can, so he can just ask for his blessings."

Bai Xingzhi stared at the Well of Yingyue for a while, and then said slowly.

"received."

Liu Wenjun? Bai Xingzhi thought for a moment and remembered that Feng Ye had mentioned such a person, so he summoned him again.

And he didn't like the frivolous tone in his words.

"How is Feng Ye's condition now? Is his life in danger?"

He frowned when he saw the line of text from Jiang Ge.

Could it be that he wants too much and the other party is discussing it?

Are you still trying to make sure there is something like this in the library?

Jiang Ge: "Waiwai, are you still there?"
To be continued...