After being pushed into the gate of light by the spirit, he passed through a colorful and illusory passage. Wang Jian only felt that the sky was spinning around. When his vision was restored again, he had returned to the place where he had entered the secret place.

Around is an endless black stone mine, white bone slag mixed in.

Wang Jian didn't have time to express his feelings, so he was attracted by the girl who looked around him. Seeing that beautiful and vulgar face, he suddenly felt a headache.

The evil dragon turned into a girl who felt something. She turned around and looked at Wang Jian. She blinked her smart eyes. She had no words.

After thinking about it, Wang Jian asked the girl, "can you talk?"

The girl nodded and gave a gentle hum.

"And the name? Do you have a name? "

In the future, I will have a lot of contact with girls. If I don't know my name, I can't communicate at all.

The evil dragon girl thought about it, but this time she shook her head.

"I don't even have a name yet..."

Wang Jian felt a little surprised. After all, the evil dragon girl is more than 10000 years old?! That's true. Girls are over 10000 years old. Is it inappropriate to call them girls?

But it can't be called the ancestor

After thinking about it, Wang Jian took a look at the girl's ignorant expression. He took the girl as the pronoun of evil dragon.

"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you one at will."

It's very inconvenient to call without a name in the future. Wang Jianxing looked at the girl with great interest and said.

Maybe the girl didn't know what the name meant to him. After listening to Wang Jian's words, she just nodded and didn't pay any attention to the casual words in Wang Jian's words.

Of course, although it's a random name, Wang Jian won't take any names like Cuihua Erniu. Even if he takes this name himself, he's embarrassed to call it out.

After thinking for a short time, Wang Jian suddenly looked up at the girl and said, "dark night, you can call it dark night in the future."

The so-called dark night represents darkness.

One refers to the race of girls, and the other refers to the life of girls for more than 10000 years.

Evil dragon girl still did not speak, just a clever nod.

Wang Jian felt a little uncomfortable. Since you could speak, you just nodded and shook your head. It made me feel like I was entertaining myself. He couldn't help laughing at himself.

However, he did not ask for too many girls. After all, girls spent the past ten thousand years alone, which also led to her lack in comparison with normal people.

What Wang Jian is missing in this part is not sure.

However, at present, it should not be said that there is a lack of wisdom, but that the girl does not seem to be able to express her feelings, just like a piece of pure white paper.

"Remember, your future name is dark night!"

Wang Jian was afraid that the girl would not take it seriously. He looked at her deeply and emphasized it.

"Remember!"

The girl nodded and answered softly.

Her voice is like the sound of a spring, clear and pleasant.

Wang Jian was a little surprised, and then showed a smile.

At this time, there was a scream in the distance.

"This... How did this altar suddenly break?"

Wang Jian moved in his heart, said a word to the dark night, followed me, and then quickly ran to the source of the voice.

……

The secret entrance.

Peng Ming looks at the red altar with cracks in front of him. His whole face is full of incredible color

What the hell is going on! What happened inside?!

He is not the only one here, but also has several tutors from Tianxing soul Teachers College, including Hu Yannian, the director of the teaching.

Looking at the broken altar, everyone's face is not good-looking.

Hu Yannian looked at Peng Ming with a gloomy face and said coldly, "if the Dean has an accident, you must die!"

Peng Ming lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that it was not the time to argue with Hu Yannian.

Wang Jian is the backbone of the whole Tianxing soul teacher college, which everyone knows. Maybe Wang Jian often works as a shake off manager, but he is also leading the college step by step and making the most critical decision.

Whether it was the initial effort to let the college directly participate in the assessment of the intermediate soul teacher college, or every step of the development of Tianxing soul teacher college over the years, every step was drafted by Wang Jian himself.

Everyone knows that anyone can leave this college, but Wang Jian is absolutely indispensable!

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly sank to the freezing point, and the tutor of Tianxing soul Teachers College also looked ugly and glared at Peng Ming.

Just at this time, a bright voice suddenly came.

"What are you doing?"

With the hearty laughter burst into the ears of the people, the atmosphere of silence to the freezing point suddenly melted, and everyone showed a happy smile after a moment of stupor.

Looking around, Wang Jian, with a smile on his face, fell from the air.

He was followed by a girl in black skirt!

Peng Ming couldn't help sighing a sigh of relief, and then complained to Wang Jian, "you guys, have a look. I was almost skinned alive by the evil spirits of your school. At the beginning, I tried my best to prevent you from entering, but they just didn't believe me!"

Wang Jiangang naturally also heard the movement here. He arched his hand to Peng Ming with a smile and said, "sorry, sorry!"

Seeing Wang Jian's good attitude, Peng Ming's resentment was gone.

But he was still a little curious. He looked around and thought, is there any other entrance here?

And... Where does this girl come from?

Peng Ming turns his eyes to the dark night, and the dark night also looks at him calmly with crimson eyes.

All of a sudden, Peng Ming shivered all over. He quickly looked away at the dark night. At the same time, he felt cold and stormy. What a terrible feeling!

On the other side, Wang Jian looked at a group of tutors of Tianxing soul teacher college and solemnly said: "let you worry!"

"It's good for the dean to come back"

"Anyone can leave this college, but you can't leave the dean. The Dean won't risk himself next time."

All the tutors were relieved, then said with a smile.

Only Hu Yannian looked at Wang Jian unhappily and said: "the Dean can not discuss this kind of thing with us, but at least let us have the right to know. If one day you suddenly disappear, what should the college do?"

Although Hu Yannian's words are the most severe, Wang Jian also knows that Hu Yannian is the most concerned about him and Tianxing soul teacher college.

He was one of the earliest tutors of the college, and also the executor of all the affairs of the college. His feelings for the college may not be lower than him.

Wang Jian wry smile, had to nod a way: "next time won't, Huyan director don't worry!"