The bell rang, and Ye Feng stretched. He thought the quiet class would become lively, but the class was extremely quiet, with almost everyone immersed in reading.
There is only the occasional rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.
Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 is wrong.
Normally, how could it be so quiet after class, especially when the previous class was self-study.
Ye Feng turned around and found that Chen Mindong was lying on the table, sleeping soundly in class, without giving him a break at all.
Bang.
Ye Feng reached out and tapped Chen Mindong's head gently.
"Uh? What's wrong with Brother Ye?"
Chen Mindong looked at Ye Feng in confusion, his eyes full of confusion.
"Why is the class so quiet after class? Was it like this before or did it suddenly become like this recently?" ?.?????.???
Ye Feng frowned. He now had to confirm when the Demon God Ami took action against the students in this class.
"Recently, just a few days ago, the get out of class used to be very lively after class, people were discussing study, people were discussing other things, and people were discussing other things. But recently, I don't know why, everyone was so quiet after class."
Chen Mindong answered simply and without any lies.
"Did it happen slowly or suddenly?"
"At the beginning there were still a few people talking, but then there were fewer and fewer people. Until now, some of them still want to talk and chat after class, but as long as we open our mouths to chat, those students will stare at us with eyes. That’s scary, actually it’s the main reason why the class is quiet.”
Ye Feng touched his chin. If the Seventy-Two Demon Gods want to get what they want from living beings, they must go through rituals and contracts, so he can be sure that there must be some strange rituals or other media circulating in this class. .
"Have there been any strange urban legends circulating in your class recently? For example, those rituals in Western movies or something."
"Urban legend? Ritual? Let me think about it."
Chen Mindong frowned and thought for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said, "Not to mention, there is an urban legend that started spreading in our class a few days ago."
"What urban legend?"
Ye Feng understood that whether he could find the hiding place of Demon God Ami would depend on Chen Mindong's information.
"I heard a few girls discuss it at the time. They said that the reason why Wang Meng went from the tenth to the bottom in the class when she was a second model was because she used a Western divination technique to divine the future, and she also found a suitable way for her to study. A good way.”
"Do you still remember how this ritual works?"
"I don't know. I didn't listen carefully or ask at the time. After all, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. It's more fantasy than magic. Wouldn't I be a fool if I believed it?"
Chen Mindong shrugged as if he was not stupid, while Ye Feng was speechless.
The clues and information were cut off at the most critical point.
"Can you find a way to get this ritual done?"
"No, I usually don't have much contact with the female classmates in my class. Some of my best classmates all seem to have changed. They just want to study every day and don't want to do other things."
Ye Feng tapped the table lightly and fell into deep thought. It was obviously impossible to directly search the soul or forcefully interrogate him.
After all, these victims are also innocent, so he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately.
And in their current state, if he searched for souls, they would not be able to lose their souls on the spot.
"Min Dong, can you still chat with those friends who have become weird?"
"Yes, but I don't like chatting with them. They talk weird and make me very uncomfortable."
"If I told you that your friends have been manipulated, would you still pay attention to these details to save them?"
Chen Mindong was stunned when he heard this, then nodded without any hesitation: "No!"
"Good boy, now go and ask your friends why they are studying so crazily all of a sudden."
"okay."
Under Ye Feng's gaze, Chen Mindong stood up and walked towards a few people in the back row but leaning against the wall.
Finding the person with whom he had the best relationship before, Chen Mindong smiled and said to him: "Duan Ruixiang, why have you studied so crazily recently? I remember that although you studied before, you were not so crazy. You didn't even go with me during the holidays. The Internet cafe has booked accommodation."
When the young man named Duan Ruixiang heard this, he looked at Chen Mindong and said with a somewhat numb tone: "Because if I don't learn anymore, my future will be dark."
"What the hell are you talking about? We haven't experienced it in the future and no one can see it."
Chen Mindong spoke righteously, but Duan Ruixiang looked at him with dull eyes and his tone suddenly became more solemn.
"Would you believe me if I said I saw the future?"
"Ah? Could it be that you are also obsessed with the so-called divination that can see the future like those girls? Aren't those all lies?"
