Chapter 347 (1/2)

Now as soon as Li cangyue had class, the preaching room was full of people.

Don't mention the seats. You have to pay for the seats you stand in.

There's no way. Even scholars and warriors try to sneak in to have a look at the legendary mysterious beauty professor.

However, they don't know. It's terrible to meet Li cangyue and Yu Qingyao.

Just sit down and listen.

If you dare to be dishonest, you will have bad luck when you go back.

It's either itching all over, twisting your foot, or falling to the ground.

If you dare to make a noise in her class, you will be seriously ill.

If you dare to flirt with language, you will be in bad luck. Some of the disciples with unclean mouths dropped out of school because they pulled their pants in public and dared not go back to the Taoist school again. Some are crazy, some are mute, and some are ill.

Li Huaide woke up and wanted to open his eyes, but he found that he couldn't open them. He seemed to be pressed by a heavy quilt and couldn't move.

He was surprised and looked out his divine knowledge.

Li Huaide was speechless when he found himself buried half a meter underground.

He scrambled out of the ground with all his strength.

When he reached the ground, he found himself in a dense forest.

He looked at himself and was relieved to see that he was wearing a blood stained Taoist robe.

After careful identification, he couldn't recognize which Taoist temple's robe. He was a little depressed.

He carefully checked his lower body. There was a storage bag around his waist. When he opened it, it was empty. Obviously, the contents had been taken away by the murderer.

There is a white seal on my hand. I think there was a ring or something there. Li Huaide guessed that there should have been a demon pet ring.

He silently checked his accomplishments and built the foundation.

Li Huaide nodded with satisfaction.

He glanced around alertly and saw no one and no wild animals. He looked at it again with Qi watching skill and found no demon or ghost.

He sat down at ease and began to look for the memory of this life skillfully.

After a while, he figured out his identity in this life.

His name is Huai mengde now. He is an orphan. He was raised by Jiping Daoyuan since childhood.

As an orphan, he was always bullied by his disciples. Fortunately, Professor Guo Xuanguo of the Taoist school was a good man. He often sheltered him before he could grow up.

Huai mengde is gloomy and withdrawn, and has been bullied more. He is suspicious of everyone except Guo Xuan. Anyone who approaches him must suspect that others want to harm him.

This can't blame him. He once made several friends. Later, those friends betrayed him and framed him.

In the worst case, he was framed to steal a Fu pen from a professor. If Guo Xuan hadn't interceded and compensated the professor for a Fu pen, Huai mengde might have been driven out of the Taoist school.

The most dangerous time, he went out on a mission alone because no one dared to go with him.