"What have you found?" A female student asked.
"Fox Spirits." Yang Yi answered.
Silence.
"What?" Someone asked.
"Those women in the brothel are Fox Spirits." She said.
They gasped.
"Is that why the City Lord asked a monk for help before he asked the Headmaster?"
Yang Yi nodded.
"So what do we do next?"
"If we can ask them to leave the city, that would be better. If not, we would have to trap them with spells." Yang Yi said.
"Trap with spells? None of us knows how to do that."
"But the monk had already seen the situation before, right?"
"Yeah! And the monk wasn't able to do anything.."
"No.. He said he didn't find anything strange.."
"What if–he had been hypnotized too?"
Silence.
"That is one possibility.. One other possibility is that the monk that he had asked help from was unable to find out that he was dealing with Fox Spirits.."
"In short–he was not capable."
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