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A faint golden light radiated from my hand, and a small 'Lin' character was written on the center of my palm.

It was none other than the 'Solemn' character from the Nine Secret Words.

"Ah, you, how could you?"

The owl man had no idea that I, who was trapped in an illusion, would wake up again. This was beyond his knowledge.

All this time, the illusion techniques that he was so proud of were all tried and tested. There had never been a time when he was in such a sorry state. He had actually failed, and failed so thoroughly.

Don't underestimate me for being in that ancient battlefield for a very long time. In this real world, I have only used the flick of a finger.

How could the owlman not be afraid?

"Humph, it's still not because your illusion techniques are too low, why don't you return to your original form?"

I laughed, and the light in my hands intensified.

The owl man flapped his wings and tried to escape, but he was trapped by my spell and was unable to move.

Another golden light shot out, as bright as a hundred suns.

After the scream, the owl man turned into a small figure. In the end, his body became smaller and smaller. Finally, he turned back into a small owl.

"Gu gu gu."

The owl was confused and had forgotten about what had happened.

He no longer had demonic rank memories when he returned to his original form, he was now just a normal creature.

He looked at me for a few seconds, then flew out of the window and disappeared.

"Success, hmph, an owl man tried to stop Yours Truly. Professor Yang, you're looking down on me too much."

I sneered, although I don't know where that Professor Yang, also known as General Yang, is.

He would have been surprised to see me, but he probably wouldn't have recognized me.

He must have passed hundreds of years at the normal rate of time and could not remember a visitor like me.

"The signet was able to destroy the Owl's illusion technique. It worked. This thing is very powerful. What do you want me to do?"

I asked with a wry smile, more than once.

Many times I have asked the mark why it had chosen me to travel through different spaces in order to end the cause and effect.

Naturally, he did not receive an answer.

I had to move on.

Since he knew that Professor Yang was Yang Guowei, he could only be that general.

My murderous intent wasn't that strong. I could still talk to him face to face when I see him. In the end, I had to give up on this grudge.

But now, it seemed, the two of them would not rest until they had been dead. Even after so many years, they were still able to remember each other.

How amazing.

Hey, hey, hey, Su Yue, where did you go? Don't tell me you went to the laboratory?

Just as I was thinking about it, my cell phone rang. When I picked it up, I found that it was the slovenly monk.

"That's right. Your grandfather is still your grandfather. After looking at the door for so many years, do you still not know how powerful your grandfather is?"

Master Ge said on the side with a relaxed tone.

But I can't relax. Those two have an evil technique and even fused a trace of a remnant soul of an Asura God. Who knows how unimaginably powerful their strength is right now.

You two old men will surely be as dead as you can be.

Remembering the battle between General Yang and the Grand Warlock, I had a lingering fear.

I couldn't get a hand in that fight.

"In short, you brat, don't investigate anymore. Come back quickly!"

The two of them shouted loudly, but I shook my head.

How could he leave?

If I didn't know about this, I might be the only one who knew what was going on because of the imprint.

If that's the case, then I need to get to the bottom of this matter.

I must not flinch.

Hahaha, slovenly monk, master Ge, you two don't need to worry about this. We mountain people have our own brilliant plans, and besides, they only have a part of the demonic techniques they know.

I smiled and said, which was to say, I indirectly explained a point:

I already know everything, you two old fellows don't need to talk and hide.

"What? Demonic technique? No wonder they are so powerful. Wait a moment, what did you say? How did you know all this? Who told you this?"

Grandpa Ge snatched the phone away. A voice came from the other end.

He couldn't figure it out, especially the details. Master Ge had been living in seclusion in the school for so many years, yet he couldn't figure it out clearly.

How could he let a little kid understand everything after checking for a few days?

"I can't say too much. It's a secret. In short, I'll go destroy the mourning hall in that storeroom."

I shook my head. The empire I transmigrated into should be an ancient dynasty, and I didn't receive any rewards even after fighting to the end. This made me feel extremely helpless. Isn't this a little too miserable?

"Sigh, we two old men are really overthinking. Forget it. Then, you can settle it yourself. We won't do anything anymore."

The two old men took a deep breath, feeling brave for Su Yue's courage.

This kind of thing is really tricky

"Alright, then you guys can rest first. I'll go to the storage room to take a look. It should be enough, since I have nothing to worry about right now."

I curled my lips and spoke into the phone again.

This time, the other side was silent for a long time. After a long time, the two old fellows finally came to a consensus.

"Definitely, boy, be careful of your safety."

With that, I hung up.

Explaining was fine, but it would be troublesome if he were to say too much.

If the two of them disagreed, he also planned to do it alone. He couldn't always rely on others for this matter.

If he could do it beautifully, it would be very convenient for him to transfer the imprint to the next world.

"Creak."

Before I could go downstairs, there was a sudden commotion.

He saw a shadow flicker behind the curtain.

That shadow was moving left and right, left and right, looking very strange.

Just as I turned my head, a lady dressed in white suddenly hung upside down from the ceiling towards me.

Her face was incomparably pale, as if she was half dead. Stretching out her long tongue, she looked extremely miserable. Her face was ashen, and her hair was long. She was tall.

"Damn."

If such a thing suddenly popped out of nowhere while I was walking away, I would be greatly shocked.

What are you doing, running out to scare people?

Was it a human or a ghost?

"Don't, wake up, wake up."

I put the woman down and took a sniff. Ah, there's still some hope.

So I pressed my chest and did first aid.

Five minutes later, the woman finally coughed and regained some color on her face.

"Where, where is this?"

When she opened her eyes, the woman only said one sentence.