Now he felt there were more pitfalls here.
From the feedback of imitations used by others, they could not be said to be definitively good.
The genuine ones should be even harder to grasp.
Especially when the real ones suddenly beca straightforward, at least their aning could be understood at a glance. Moreover, after automatically operating and taking shape, the aning could still change, and once it changed, it imdiately cracked open.
Based on Yu Ziqing's rich experience, if this didn't have a big pitfall, he would dare to wrench his head off to use as a ball.
He resealed it, put the box in the corner of the storage ring to continue gathering dust, and Yu Ziqing let out a long breath.
...
In the Ghost School, a hungry ghost was teaching a bunch of bizarre creatures in the classroom to read and write.
So could not read, while so indeed recognized characters, but the characters they knew were sowhat different from the current ones.
Unified teaching was employed, and in the process, so basic, simple values were also instilled.
After all, even the re act of recognizing words could traverse several Divine Dynasties, evolving and changing from ancient tis to the present, making deeper research very difficult.
Outside the classroom, Snake Willow was lifting hundreds of snake heads, listening attentively, and taking notes on the teacher's writing, while also practicing with a few snake heads on the ground.
It was equivalent to having hundreds of brains, which in theory, indeed should an a higher learning efficiency.
At the end of the class, Snake Willow craned its neck, waiting with a group of elongated necks for its classmates to co out.
Although it wasn't quite like what Yu Ziqing said, there weren't many people here, and it had only one living classmate. Moreover, that classmate couldn't co out after class because his legs were broken.
But having more entities to communicate with, given the various bizarre thought processes of the creatures, made Snake Willow especially happy.
As soon as class ended, seeing so classmates gathering around, Snake Willow imdiately engaged with all four sides, a few snake heads per side, communicating with all and rapidly writing dozens of words simultaneously in all directions on the ground.
After class, the hungry ghost teacher, looking from afar, felt a sense of achievent.
Although the student was a bit odd, this one was much less troubleso than the mischievous children he taught when he was alive. Look at that, even after class, it was still practicing.
Especially Snake Willow, it was simply his idea of a model good student, both diligent and hardworking.
When the hungry ghost teacher returned to the backyard and ntioned it, he couldn't help but praise Snake Willow a bit.
Yu nearly couldn't resist throwing a couple of sarcastic comnts after hearing this. Luckily, that Snake Willow couldn't speak, otherwise, with its hundreds of mouths, it would probably never keep quiet.
Furthermore, it was the kind that could argue with itself when no one else would engage with it, a rare chatterbox.
However, all the noise and excitent didn't bring about the identity issues Yu worried about.
The first fight in the school wasn't related to identity or background at all but was purely because of the living person, whose itchy nature was hard to overco quickly.
But after fighting, everything went back to normal, which completely reassured Yu. So, he just gave the offenders a good thrashing.
The recovery ti for the living person's legs was forcibly postponed again.
Just when the noise outside was at its peak, Snake Willow suddenly lifted a few heads, constructing the shape of a rune with the topmost snake bodies. Monts later, it rummaged through its body, pulling out a few Jade Scrolls and crushing them.
On the other side, Yu Ziqing, who had just picked up a book to read, sensed the ssage.
The ssage from Snake Willow claid it had important news to tell him.
Yu Ziqing quietly opened the Bridge of Fairyland in the library, stepping down from a small bridge in the school.
Snake Willow lifted hundreds of heads, with a couple of snakes writing on the ground.
"My big brother has sothing to tell you."
"Huh, you can contact Juice from over here too?"
"There's nothing my big brother can't do."
"Alright then, go ahead and write."
"Give pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."
"Hmm?" Yu Ziqing raised his head, scrutinizing Snake Willow.
Snake Willow, with hundreds of heads raised, stopped writing on the ground and just waited there.
Yu Ziqing sighed, took out a lot of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Snake Willow gleefully gathered most of them up, leaving a piece of paper, then sent out a couple of snakes to wrap pens and begin writing chicken-scratch-like words on the paper.
"My big brother said sothing is watching you, trying to corrupt you."
"Then what?" Yu Ziqing thought of that previous vague sensing.
Snake Willow gripped the pen, laboriously writing scratchy letters.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I just started using a pen, while others already know how to use it."
"Take your ti, no rush..." Yu Ziqing pinched his nose, enduring it.
"My big brother said if you get corrupted, it will taint the story, leading to significant changes. Then, of course, my big brother drove the threat away, and Big Brother Mandala also ca."
Yu Ziqing waited for a mont, seeing Snake Willow stop writing, and then asked.
"Juice can take action?"
"Of course! The power of the opposing side was enough for my big brother to take action. For soone else, he wouldn't bother." Snake Willow scribbled furiously, getting more and more skillful with rapid progress. It paused, adding another line: "This is what my big brother said, I didn't add anything, I don't understand either."
Yu Ziqing frowned tightly, understanding.
It ant that Juice had a separation from ordinary living beings and wouldn't bother with ordinary things.
But this ti, the thing trying to corrupt him had a very high level, enough to clash with Juice, thus Juice could intervene.
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