The man in green took out a penny and said to Lu Jing, "Let Amu stand in front of the judge, within five steps."
The little wooden dummy glanced at Lu Jing when he heard this.
Lu Jing looked at the statue of Pi Xiu, which looked like a tiger and leopard, with head and tail like a dragon, wings on its back, and was about to pounce. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, and asked, "Is there any danger?"
"No." The man in green shook his head, "The judge only judges whether things are good or evil, and is not aggressive."
So Lu Jing also nodded to Amu.
The latter then cautiously took a few steps forward and came to the two-person tall Pixiu statue.
As Amu continued to approach, the black cat that was originally lying on his bamboo hat suddenly stood up, and then stood upside down with its fur all over its body. Its eyes were fixed on the Pixiu statue, and a low whimpering sound came from its throat.
It wasn't until the little wooden figure reached out and patted the bamboo hat that its mood calmed down a little.
Lu Jing asked again, "Do you want me to take the cat away from its head?"
"No, the judge will only judge weird things and will not care about other things." The man in Tsing Yi said firmly.
So Lu Jing took back his half step.
He saw the man in green throwing the penny into the statue's mouth.
The next moment, the originally motionless Pixiu suddenly came to life, took a step forward, and jumped in front of Amu.
Then he put his ferocious face in front of Amu's face.
Two fist-sized eyes looked up and down at the trembling wooden mannequin.
Then he put his nose up and moved it up and down, as if he was sniffing something.
Perhaps because he was frightened by the statue that suddenly came to life, the black cat above Amu's head, which had finally calmed down, exploded again and screamed at the Pixiu.
Pixiu's big eyes were also looking at the black cat.
After a moment, Pixiu suddenly retracted his head, as if he had lost interest in Amu, and returned to the place where he was standing before, and then assumed the same posture as if he was about to pounce, and stayed still.
"Congratulations." The man in green said, "Your trick has passed the verdict."
"Is it over now?" Lu Jing asked, "So soon?"
The man in Tsing Yi nodded, "The judge's judgments are always very fast, but the accuracy is very high. It has never failed in recorded history, and no monster can escape its eyes. Any monster with evil intentions appears in front of it. Its tail will tilt upward.
"And doing what you did just now means that the strange thing in front of you is innocent. Okay, then just ask the painter to draw a portrait of your Amu and put it away."
After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he took Lu Jing and Amu to the studio next door.
Because painting takes a while, the man in Tsing Yi said goodbye and left to do other things after the painter arrived.
Lu Jing sat for a while, feeling bored and walked out of the room.
The painter was probably all focused on tracing Amu at the moment, vowing to write down every texture on Amu's hand on paper, so he had no reaction to Lu Jing's departure.
Lu Jing wandered in the corridor for a while, and from time to time he heard strange noises coming from some houses, which seemed to be mixed with the screams of some cattle and sheep. For safety reasons, he decided to stay away from those houses.
After walking around for a while, Lu Jing saw the room where Pixiu was.
Probably because there was nothing dangerous inside, and because the Pixiu statue was so big, it was unlikely that anyone would take it away, so there was no door at all in that room.
Lu Jing stopped outside the house and looked around. There was no one inside at the moment.
So Lu Jing walked in.
Then he imitated the man in green, took out a penny from his pocket, and threw it into the statue's mouth.
Then he took a few steps forward and came to Pixiu.
Lu Jing was still a little nervous. When he discovered that there were strange things in the world, he had doubts about his identity. After all, his Dantian was obviously different from others.
The inexplicable extra internal force is just like the law of cause and effect and cannot be explained by common sense.
So taking this rare opportunity, Lu Jing also wanted to verify his suspicion.
As a result, after he finished inserting the coin, he stood there for a while, but the Pixiu statue remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.
So Lu Jing took two steps forward.
He almost put his face to Pixiu's chest.
And he kept staring at the pair of big eyes above his head.
However, after a while, Pixiu still maintained the posture of being ready to pounce, without any movement, as if it was not the one who had swallowed the penny just now.
Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed for no reason.
If he is not a monster, then how should the situation in his Dantian be explained? Is it because he was inadvertently exposed to some monster and was affected?
This possibility certainly exists, but Lu Jing knows that it is not too big.
Because if similar strange things exist, Si Tianjian will definitely not know about it, and it will inevitably cause a bloody storm in the martial arts world.
It's impossible to be so calm now, especially since there are many martial arts people near Wujiang City. It makes no sense that he is the only one who has broken through so fast.
Could it be that this abnormal situation in my body is really just a bug that comes with time travel?
Lu Jing returned to the studio while thinking wildly.
But the old painter finally finished tracing Amu. He put down his pen and admired it with satisfaction, then left with the painting. After a while, another man in Tsing Yi who looked like a scholar came in from outside, holding Amu in his arms. A big, thick book.
He turned to one of the pages, ran his fingers from top to bottom, and muttered something at the same time.
"Let me see, Amu, right... Yes, [Yi Zi Wu Bai Yi Shi Jiu] is its number in "The Chronicles of Strange Things", and now there is a portrait.
"The threat assessment is tentatively classified as low-grade. The holder is Lu Jing. Well, the rest of the place is blank. You can fill it in whenever you want. Okay, the registration has been completed. Is there anything else?"
"Is that the famous "History of Strange Things" in your hand? Can you lend it to me?" Lu Jing asked curiously.
"Oh, this is only the second volume of "History of Strange Things", and it is a draft volume and cannot be borrowed." The scholar-looking man in green said.
After a pause, he added.
"You are a new recruit from the academy, right? The academy's library also has "History of Strange Objects". If you want to read it, you can see it there. Of course, it has been deleted. There are only monsters whose threat assessment is below the lowest level.
"As for the mid-grade monsters, you have to wait until you become an official supervisor, and you are a second-level supervisor or above before you can see them. As for the top-grade or even the most terrifying special objects, you either need to be a fifth-level supervisor, or you have to seek approval from the junior supervisor, and this is also For your own good, I am afraid that you will come into contact with powerful monsters too early and lose confidence."
