At the moment he hit her with his hand, the pulling sensation on his body made his consciousness blur.
By the time he regained consciousness, Shi Mo had already arrived in another space.
The scene in front of him only gave him one word.
Strange.
What shrouded the surroundings was not the scenery in reality, but all kinds of distorted clocks.
The sound of dripping echoed in his ears.
The second hand spun, the hourglass flowed, and the gears twisted…
Countless clocks were running steadily in this strange space.
Before Shi Mo could observe this place in detail, his consciousness blurred again.
In the next moment, he returned to the narrow space.
Everything in front of him seemed to be frozen in the moment before he lost consciousness.
The abnormal expression on Shi Mo's face was not noticed by the others.
However, when he chose to play shallow, some teachers had already noticed it.
The teacher came up to him and said in surprise,
"Shi Mo, have you chosen your own shallow play?”
Hearing this, Shi Mo smiled and said,
"I've chosen."
At the same time, he raised the light hammer in his hand.
Of course, there was no fundamental difference between the Death Gods 'shallow attacks.
The real difference came from Death itself.
Although the teacher was curious, she did not ask too much about it.
As a teacher of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, he knew some secrets.
This student of his, as a member of the Jingle Clan, should have received instructions from his elders before he received the shallow beating.
However, what he did not know was that the elder who had sent Shi Mo here had completely let him develop on his own.
"Let me send you out."
The teacher in charge said in a deep voice," The students who have obtained shallow attacks cannot continue to stay in the narrow space.”
Shi Mo nodded and followed behind her, preparing to leave the narrow space.
The method of leaving was also achieved through the Ghost Dao.
The narrow space was a place where the shallow water was stored, and it was of great significance to the entire Xuanling Palace.
If he wanted to leave this place, he could only choose the one-way portal.
When he returned to Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, the familiar system voice sounded again.
New check-in mission has been issued. Please sign in at Zhenyang Spiritual Academy for two years and graduate as an outstanding student.
[Mission reward: The first ability of the Cutting Knife.]
Shi Mo was a little confused by the new task of punching in.
"The first ability to be unlocked?"
"Could it be that my Dragon Slaying Saber has more abilities?”
As for the strange space that he had entered in the narrow space, Shi Mo had guessed that it might be the space of the knife.
However, after solving this question, a new problem appeared.
"Then where is my knife?”
Shi Mo recalled the scene at that time. Other than all kinds of clocks, he could not see any life-like existences.
He stood at the entrance of the narrow space and pondered for a long time. Only when his head began to ache did he stop.
"Forget it. There will be a way out when the car comes to the mountain.”
Shi Mo temporarily gave up on the idea of looking for the knife.
"Next, I should think about how to graduate successfully in two years.”
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts about the future, he suddenly met a gentle gaze.
When he saw the owner of the gaze, Shi Mo immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. He almost lost control of his emotions.
His short brown hair was scattered randomly. Under his black-rimmed glasses, he had a harmless and gentle gaze. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as if he had seen something interesting.
Azureshiro Yuusuke!
The current captain of the Fifth Division, the ruler of the Void, the greatest schemer and schemer, the man who changed three worlds with his own strength.
Why was he here?
An idea flashed through Shi Mo's mind as he thought of Azureshiro Yuusuke's other identity.
"That's right, the calligraphy teacher specially hired by Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.”
"But why does he keep looking at me with such a strange gaze?”
If it were anyone else, they might have given Aizen the same kind smile.
However, Shi Mo, who knew the nature of the situation, his smile seemed a little stiff.
Fortunately, the teacher who was waiting here walked over in time.
"I didn't expect that there would actually be a student who chose to play shallow so quickly.”
The teacher was obviously surprised." Usually, those students wouldn't come out until the last moment.”
In response, Shi Mo could only give her an even stiffer smile.
Although he had turned around, he could sense that Aizen's gaze was still on him.
Although he didn't know what had happened.
However, Shi Mo was certain that Lan Ran seemed to have his eyes on him.
"It's not good to go out!"
Shi Mo thought to himself,'Looks like I have to be more cautious in the future.”
The teacher did not seem to notice Shi Mo's expression and continued,
"Come with me. There's a scabbard prepared here.”
There was no difference in the shape of the shallow sword, so the scabbard was also standardized.
Even if Shi Mo was a noble, he could not avoid this.
After choosing the scabbard, Shi Mo left in a hurry.
Aizen Yuusuke, who was standing on the high platform with many teachers, watched his back as he left with a deep gaze.
"What a strange feeling."
"A disciple of the Jingle Clan?"
"Looks like I have to pay more attention.”
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