Ox Sacrifice 7

Yan Ke was flipping through a book and observing the students in the classroom with his peripheral vision.

At this moment, the lights in the classroom suddenly flickered. Yan Ke looked into the classroom, and Fang Yu and the others were both stunned. What the hell, why did the classroom filter suddenly become dark?

At this moment, the lights suddenly went out. Meng Yueyue was so scared that she was stunned. The students around her suddenly stopped moving, and there was a knock on the door.

Yan Ke was also startled when she looked at the door. There stood a female ghost in a red dress.

"How did you do on the test?" the female ghost said to Yan Ke, "How did you do on the test?"

Yan Ke said helplessly: "I am a teacher."

The female ghost suddenly looked up, and her face was covered with densely packed eyes, like the compound eyes of an insect, but they were all human eyes. However, this face was not a human face.

"How did you do on the test?"

Meng Yueyue was so frightened that her eyes rolled back and she was about to fall over, but Fang Yu quickly grabbed her and hugged her. She trembled and said, "Oh my god, there's a ghost." Then she took the opportunity to hide under the table, trembling and not daring to show her head.

Yan Ke looked at the female ghost in front of him at this time, and he silently clenched his fists. Yan Ke knew that he would be targeted since he touched the taboo during morning self-study. He didn't expect this weirdness to be so unscrupulous. You know, there are many talismans to restrain ghosts in the backpack of the game panel. The rules of this world are so harsh that Yan Ke can't help but be fully prepared to deal with it.

But the female ghost did not come in. Her face full of eyes stared at Yan Ke and she just asked, "How did you do in the exam?" Her words were eerie and terrifying. Her densely packed eyes stared at the person in front of her without blinking, as if she was playing with her prey.

The students in the classroom had stiff expressions, their faces like puppets with no expression at all. Yan Ke looked at the rapidly falling apart classroom. It seemed that Fang Yu and the girl below were also the targets this time, and they had also violated the rules and taboos.

"How did you do in the exam? How did you do in the exam?..." The students below the podium repeated the strange words with stiff expressions. The voices became louder and louder. The piercing and sharp voices cut into the ear canals and surrounded this dilapidated classroom. Yan Ke subconsciously covered his ears as blood oozed out of his ear canals.

Fang Yu's condition was even worse. He and Meng Yueyue were already trapped in the sharp sound waves and were in excruciating pain. The sound was like a drill. They covered their ears with their hands, their bright red eyes were full of bloodshot, and blood was dripping from their ears. He looked at the unconscious Meng Yueyue, and the breath of despair enveloped him. Meng Yueyue was not awake yet, but she was tortured by the sharp and piercing sound and was incoherent.

Yan Ke silently took a step back. The female ghost suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no part of her body that was not weird and disgusting, making people feel physically uncomfortable.

Yan Ke continued to retreat, but the weird creature continued to follow him, and the countless eyes on its face were staring at Yan Ke: "Who are you?" Yan Ke's voice came out from his throat, and there was actually a bit of fear in it, but Yan Ke himself knew that this was because he could not control his instinctive excitement. The weird creatures in the Buddha Temple last time were all useless guys. They scattered when he whipped them, and did not dare to move forward.

Yan Ke didn't know what kind of strength this strange person in front of him had, and whether it was worth his effort.

"How did you do on the test?" The ghost's mouth was invisible, but her voice was like surround sound, making it clear to everyone. Yan Ke wiped the blood from her ears with trembling hands. What would a normal person do? Should they run away or call for help?

But when he tried to open his mouth, an invisible force bound him. Not only was there something strange around him, but there was also an invisible force.

The feeling of being treated as a prey was really unpleasant. Even though its power seemed much stronger than his own, Yan Ke was unwilling to be a fish on the chopping board. He bit his tongue, and the blood flowed down his throat, reminding him that he was still alive.

Even though there was fear, fear was also Yan Ke's nourishment. He looked at the weirdness in front of him and suddenly smiled.

Guiyi has no facial features and no expression can be seen, but when Yan Ke saw Guiyi's eyes, he knew that he had angered this guy.

The weird and distorted appearance was disgusting. Yan Ke looked at the game panel interface that had always been in front of him. It was as half-dead as before, and there was really no clue at all.

Although Yan Ke was depressed, he didn't want to be killed by something so "cute" looking. Now he could only resist, but he was not completely sure.

The weirdness suddenly rushed over, and the impact of the scene was very great, like a very fast crawling arthropod. Yan Ke's hands and feet were suppressed by a force at this time. He could clearly feel his own breathing. The speed of this weirdness was so fast that if he did not react within a breath, he would be torn to pieces. Yan Ke was about to dig his chest when the weird hand was about to dig his chest.

Yan Ke subconsciously raised his foot, but then he remembered something and stuck the talisman on his foot. The female ghost was kicked into ashes and disappeared. In a blink of an eye, the lights in the classroom began to crackle and make strange sounds.

"If you are not good at studying, is it because you have poor talent? If you have poor talent, come and offer sacrifice, and the gods will grant you the results you want." A voice came from far away, as if it had traveled through countless light years and seemed ethereal.

The students in the classroom opened their mouths mechanically: "Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice!!"

Fang Yu was so frightened that he was shaking. What was going on? He was going to kill people in just one day. My life was over.

Yan Ke yawned: "Really? I don't know what to say to you guys. You have to provoke me." Yan Ke secretly used the props in the backpack on the game panel. Although he felt unhappy about being plotted against, the weird BOSS in this copy was stronger than himself. The disgusting weird one just now was just a disgusting guy. The real powerful character was now hiding in a dark corner and watching Yan Ke, but he was different from others. He was not a lamb to be slaughtered and did not know how to fight back.

He wanted to let the thing hiding behind him know that if it wanted to kill him, it must know what price it would have to pay.

Yan Ke reached his hand into the panel, and a long whip appeared in his hand, which was completely black. Yan Ke wiped his hand on it, and several talismans were tightly attached to it, and a dark light appeared.

Fang Yu was stunned. This whip looked so familiar.

At this moment, a head suddenly appeared and asked Fang Yu: "Are you looking at me?"

Fang Yu shouted "Ah!" and stood up. Meng Yueyue, who was in his arms, bumped into the corner of the table and woke up.

As soon as Meng Yueyue opened her eyes, a flash of fire appeared in front of her. It turned out to be Yan Ke, who used a whip to whip the ghost under the table, scaring it to death.

Suddenly, all the students in the classroom looked at the three people together, grinned, opened their bloody mouths and pounced on them.

Yan Ke suddenly felt that this thing was aimed at them.

Countless hands suddenly appeared and grabbed Yan Ke's whole body tightly. The force was so great that the sound of bones being pinched could be heard instantly.

Yan Ke was attacked by the sudden burst of pain. He bit the root of his tongue and silently said in his heart: "The mysterious sect of heaven and earth, the root of all Qi... the golden light quickly appears to protect the real person." Yan Ke spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely. The blood floated directly into the air, emitting a thousand-foot-long light, and a talisman to exorcise ghosts appeared.

There were crackling sounds and sparks flying in the dim classroom, and screams of misery could be heard in the dilapidated classroom.

"Broken!" A pale light suddenly appeared, and the dilapidated classroom cracked and shattered like broken glass, turning into powder and disappearing.

The countless hands behind him trembled as if they were burned by flames until they all disappeared.

Yan Ke suddenly opened his eyes. He was still in the classroom for evening self-study. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. The students in the classroom were all normal at this time, including Fang Yu and Meng Yueyue. What happened just now?

Yan Ke looked towards the door, there was nothing there, his heart was beating violently, he was not a Taoist priest, those talismans were rewards for passing a level, including many authentic Taoist mantras as rewards for passing a level. Why would the rewards for a weird game be these items, Yan Ke didn't know, nor did he want to know, he only knew that these things were very useful for dealing with weirdness, much more useful than using force.

The memories of more than ten years ago were too distant, so distant that he forgot that he had gotten out of the weird game alive. He looked up at the ceiling. The omnipresent sense of being watched had not disappeared, and was even following him like a shadow. He frowned.

Is this one of the taboos of this copy?

If he were anyone else, he would probably have become a corpse by now, dying silently.

This copy is far more dangerous than before.

The students in the classroom were all studying with their heads down. Some were reciting silently, some were doing homework, and some were doing papers. He suddenly saw Fang Yu with his head down, not knowing what he was doing, while Meng Yueyue looked up at him. Yan Ke could see the inquiry and doubt in her eyes clearly.

But he ignored it. He sat on the chair behind the podium and picked up a book as he did in the morning self-study. He then saw his bruised wrists, which bore the marks of being squeezed by those strange hands just now.

[These students love to study.] This is Yan Ke’s impression of the students here.

Although high school was a long time ago, Yan Ke was not a poor student back then. On the contrary, he had excellent academic performance, ranking among the top three in the grade, and sometimes even first.

He was full of energy and vigor at that time. Even so, he did not study obediently with his books during evening self-study. On the contrary, he was involved in a weird game and would often get distracted during class to review the content of the weird game. He even thought that he was the chosen one, the savior.

Yan Ke shook his head. He wondered what the young boy would think if he became what he is now. However, he was still very grateful for his intelligence and seriousness. If he had not been smart enough, he would not have been able to pass the strange game and would have disappeared like those faces that had long been blurred.