wear it lord god

I was asleep, and in my hazy state, I heard someone calling.

"Jiang Luoyi, Jiang Luoyi, wake up!" The sharp voice pierced the silence like a needle, making her temples throb.

Who is this? Don't you have any sense of public decency? Don't you know that a midday nap is important?

She turned over, facing away from herself, and instinctively covered her head with the blanket.

But the man kept making noise relentlessly, determined not to give up until he woke her up.

"It's killing me!" She sat up abruptly, and if she weren't not too tall, she would have almost hit her head on the ceiling.

The scare jolted her awake, and she immediately became wide awake.

Standing under the bed were Director Li, the Dean of Students, Vice Principal Zhao, and Professor Sun, who majored in Qigong.

"It's you again! So your name is Jiang Luoyi!" Director Li was taken aback at first, then put his hands on his hips and raised his head even higher, with a smug look on his face as if he had finally gotten his hands on her.

Xi Ning picked up her phone, which was lying beside her, and checked it. She had only slept for half an hour and was almost asleep. She asked irritably, "Director Li, it's lunch break now. Is it against school rules for me to go back to my dorm for a nap?"

Director Li immediately flew into a rage, roaring arrogantly, "You still say you don't violate school rules? In just one lunch break today, how much trouble have you caused? We haven't even reached a decision on how to handle the three foreign students yet, and you've already taken in a top student with a single spiritual root in the Qi Cultivation major! Do you have a death wish?"

Xining felt that sitting on the top bunk was quite nice, as she had a commanding view.

She looked down at him calmly: "Then go call the police and let Uncle Hat come and arrest me."

Director Li choked on his words. He had indeed considered calling the police, and he had even called the police, but the situation left him feeling frustrated.

When I called, the person on the other end was silent for several seconds after hearing that it was a demonic cultivator who had used a banner to collect the soul.

Then came a voice that couldn't help but laugh, but had to suppress it out of professional ethics: "Comrade, have you been reading too many books and watching too many movies? Please don't confuse reality with literary creation."

Director Li, who called the police, became anxious: "It's true. We are from the Daoist Academy. I am the Dean of Students. There was indeed a demonic cultivator student who used a banner to capture three foreign students."

After another long silence, as if repeating and confirming the reason for calling the police: "You said you are from the Daoist Academy, and that one of your demonic cultivator students used a banner to capture three foreign students and refine them into living souls?"

"Exactly, exactly!" Director Li nodded hurriedly, holding his phone. "When are you coming?"

"Please wait a moment while I report to my superiors."

So I waited for a good ten minutes after hearing "Please wait".

Director Li's hand ached from holding the phone so long, and the phone was so hot you could fry an egg on it, before the message finally came through.

"Hello, I apologize for keeping you waiting. As far as I know, the Daoist Academy is a separate administrative unit, just like a military academy, and is under the jurisdiction of its superior unit. We have no right to interfere. Please contact the unit to which Huaxia Metaphysics belongs directly, such as the local Daoist Administration Bureau or the headquarters."

The phone then hung up with a "click," followed by an AI voice prompt: "Thank you for your call. Please rate our service. Press 1 for a perfect score..."

Demonic cultivators collecting souls—what an appalling thing! Can cultivators be captured with bullets and handcuffs?
Since this is a matter of Taoist magic, only the Taoist magic department can handle it. Currently, the police do not have any cultivators who can be sent. Since it belongs to a separate administrative unit, it is difficult to dispatch officers.

When calling the police didn't work, Professor Sun came over and said that someone had used a banner to capture his top student with a single spiritual root.

Suddenly, a bad feeling crept into his heart. Could it be that female student again...? There are only a dozen or so students in total. It can't be that coincidental, can it?

I ran over and saw that it was indeed true.

"You will pay the price for your mistakes. Come down now and surrender!" Director Li felt that he had finally found a handle to use against him, and with a Foundation Establishment stage professor by his side, he was sure he could take down this guy and send him to the Dao Law Administration Bureau, which would also be a way of giving Professor Sun an explanation.

"Tell me what mistake I made?" Xi Ning picked at her ear with her little finger and asked casually. This line was exactly what a villain should say. If she didn't know where she was, she would have thought she had traveled into a cultivation novel from a thousand years ago.

Hurry up and get to the point, I need to sleep some more.

"Taking students as living souls is tantamount to murder!" Professor Sun glared angrily, putting on what he considered a righteous demeanor: "Don't think no one can subdue you. Come down here and surrender immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite."

“Professor Sun, it was your student who tried to hit me first. He got angry and tried to hit me after I exposed him. Should I just let him hit me?” She still wanted to try to communicate and have everyone reason with each other.

In the eyes of the supreme god, everything is just straw dogs, but the theory that dogs and people are the same in the eyes of the sister will not be accepted by people.

Just like how rich people don't compare themselves to poor people, and highly educated people don't compare themselves to those with low levels of education, I'll remove the reasons that are unacceptable and explain it using logic that normal people can understand and accept.

“We can’t take him in, though. He has a single spiritual root, which is far superior to a demonic cultivator like you with mixed spiritual roots! You can come to me first and let me teach him a lesson…”

Watching Professor Sun spitting and talking non-stop, Xi Ning felt inexplicably irritated. However, the professor was still reasonable; at least so far, he had only talked and hadn't made a move, so there was still hope.

"Pull it down now, or I'll get rough!" Professor Sun was annoyed and lost his patience when he saw that the other party had no reaction after he had talked for a long time and seemed to be completely unyielding.

He raised his hand, channeled his inner energy, and a ball of energy appeared in his hand.

The cloud of air was slightly white, hovering above the palm of the hand like a typhoon, slowly rotating.

The vice principal panicked: "Professor Sun, don't do it here! You'll damage school property."

Professor Sun snorted coldly: "Just knock her out, it won't break anything."

"Tch, what are you pretending for? You're just not strong enough. You're just a Foundation Establishment stage little Karami. If you were a physical cultivator, you could tear this bed apart with your bare hands. If you're a Qi cultivator, with that little bit of Qi, you can only deliver the force of a heavy punch at most."

Now that we've started, there's no need for further words.

A clear, cold voice rang out: "Fan, come!"

Another shout rang out: "Stop!"

Vice Principal Zhao stood there dumbfounded, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Director Li's eyes widened like saucers, and his expression froze in terror.

Professor Sun felt a tremendous suction force coming from the banner, as if all his strength had been drained away.

She screamed in shock and fear, "You dare to take me in?!"

He gripped the iron railings of the bed ladder tightly with both hands, struggling against the suction with all his might.

The condensed air mass dissipated instantly, his fingers turned white from the excessive force, and his body rose up with the suction.

His body was suspended in mid-air, his feet facing the banner that emitted a black vortex, and his hands gripped the iron ladder tightly, not daring to let go.

"Principal! Director! Save me!" he cried out in anguish.

As expected of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he's quite difficult to subdue.

Xi Ning frowned and coldly ordered, "Take him inside!" (End of Chapter)