Chapter 222 Living Sacrifice
Jiang Ci kicked the headless ghost in the chest, her face as cold as ice: "Speak properly."
The headless ghost fell to the ground, laughing sinisterly.
The laughter seemed to be amplified by a loudspeaker, lingering over the entire library.
"Jiang Jiang, why do I feel like something is wrong..."
The animal instinct made Jun Yan feel a terrifying chill coming from all directions.
Bo Hanzhou was standing ready with his gun in hand when he suddenly noticed a faint red light shining from under Jiang Ci's feet.
"careful!"
He rushed over, grabbed Jiang Ci's hand and pulled her into his arms.
Jiang Ci looked back and saw a cursed eye suddenly opened on the ground where she had just sat.
“Hehehehe…” The headless ghost laughed horribly. “Do you really think I’m afraid of you? Let me show you what hell is!”
It finished speaking.
The originally pitch-black rooftop was suddenly lit up with countless blood-red lights, and countless blood-red curse eyes appeared on every wall, every book, every object, and every inch of the ground in the library.
Curse pupils had their eyes wide open, emitting a strange color.
The students were so frightened that they screamed and retreated backwards, leaving no place to stand.
All of them seemed to be swallowed up by a sea of eyeballs.
Jun Yan was busy using his nine-tailed beast to sweep up the students, then glanced at Bo Hanzhou and snorted proudly, "I don't want to bother with you anymore!"
Bo Hanzhou asked Jiang Ci solemnly, "In this case, are we all infected by the Sharingan?"
Jiang Ci nodded: "From the moment we stepped into the library, we became sacrifices."
Zhutong got up from the ground, and its whole body changed unpredictably, from the appearance of a headless ghost back to the appearance of Xiaoman.
Despite this, countless distorted and hideous facial features continued to interweave on its face.
"People are selfish and should not exist in this world." Zhutong's teeth were chattering and there was a tremendous resentment in his eyes.
Jiang Ci stood in front of Bo Hanzhou and motioned him to step back.
Jun Yan led the students to jump onto the lightning rod, and the students were like kites, being carried by the fox's tail and floating in the air.
He looked down from a high place and saw an extremely shocking scene.
The entire library was occupied by countless small blood eyes, and a huge blood eye was reflected in the sky and on the ground.
And everyone is in it.
Jun Yan shouted anxiously: "Jiang Jiang! The entire library has been swallowed by the Curse Eye, we are all in the Blood Eye!"
"If you want to get out alive, you have to completely break the curse pupil!"
It's not so easy to break the cursed pupil.
It is more powerful than a ghost.
After years of baptism, I don’t know how much resentment it has absorbed from wronged souls and evil spirits, and how many souls it has devoured.
No wonder it can be hidden in such a large library. As long as you step through the door, you will become its living sacrifice.
It was too easy for Curse Eye to eat the students; it was just enjoying the thrill of the hunt.
Jiang Ci knew the seriousness of the matter, and said without turning his head: "Bo Hanzhou, you retreat to Junyan."
"Okay." Bo Hanzhou stepped back readily because he knew that this situation was no longer something he could help with.
I stepped back because I didn't want to be a burden to her.
"I have already figured out your strength, Xiaoci, you are a Xuanshi, right?" Zhutong sneered, "I haven't eaten a Xuanshi for a long time. The taste of a Xuanshi is more delicious than that of ordinary people, and your soul is very different."
"I want to...eat you whole!"
Zhutong was drooling over her.
An extremely huge blood eye suddenly appeared in the sky.
The sky was dyed a strange blood color.
The bloodshot eyes covered the sky and the moon and pressed down.
Jiang Ci looked disgusted, "Really? Then try this."
She pulled out something.
When Zhutong saw that what she was holding was a piece of jujube wood struck by lightning, a look of obvious fear appeared on his face.
"You, how come you have this?"
"No matter what kind of evil spirit you are, can you withstand the thunder?" Jiang Ci sneered, holding the thunder-struck jujube wood, and chanted: "Five Thunder Command, thunder and divine power, kill the evil!"
There was a loud bang!
The purple lightning tore through the blood-red sky like a sharp sword and struck down fiercely.
The facial features of the cursed pupil change.
Many faces kept flashing.
When the tender little face that he had been thinking about day and night appeared on Zhutong's face, Jiang Ci's confident face changed color instantly!
"Prince?!"
Jiang Ci panicked, his heart was beating wildly and the blood in his body seemed to have frozen.
She hadn't expected to see the little prince's face here.
That familiar, tender little face smiled sweetly at her, "Sister Imperial Master..."
Boom!
Thunder rolled down from the sky.
Jiang Ci was frightened for the first time and rushed forward desperately.
“Jiang Ci!!!” Jun Yan’s eyes were red with anger as he shouted hurriedly.
A bolt of lightning struck straight down, illuminating the entire rooftop as bright as day.
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the cursed pupil had disappeared without a trace.
The rooftop fell into darkness again.
"Jiang Ci!" Jun Yan rushed over in panic, fearing to see Jiang Ci's body chopped into charcoal.
No matter how powerful she is, can she be more powerful than the thunder?
Jun Yan went over and didn't find her body. Instead, he saw Bo Hanzhou lying on the ground holding her.
He held Jiang Ci tightly in his arms. His back was struck by lightning and a spot on it was charred, but it was no big deal.
Jun Yan was a little surprised. In such an urgent situation just now, he didn't notice when this pretty boy rushed over to save Jiang Ci.
"Jiang Jiang, are you still breathing?"
He pushed Bo Hanzhou away, placed his trembling fingers on Jiang Ci's philtrum and sniffed his breath.
Noticing a faint breath, he heaved a sigh of relief. When he looked over again, he found that Jiang Ci was fine. She just closed her eyes slightly and let the tears flow.
"You..." Jun Yan was stunned.
It was the first time in his life that he saw Jiang Ci cry.
What a strong person she is.
No matter what danger she encountered, she never shed tears but blood.
But now, she was crying.
Jun Yan was about to say something.
A strong hand suddenly grabbed his collar and threw him away.
"Pretty boy, you f**k—" Jun Yan saw him clearly, but before he could curse, he saw Bo Hanzhou hugging Jiang Ci.
Bo Hanzhou hugged her tightly and patted her back gently, "Jiang Jiang, it's okay, it's okay."
Jiang Ci sat on the ground, letting him hold her in frustration, tears streaming silently down her face.
She searched for the little prince for thousands of years, but ended up destroying him with her own hands once again.
She regretted so much that she shouldn't have used the Five Thunder Order to strike Zhutong, so that she didn't even have the chance to ask questions.
The students looked at each other, not daring to speak.
The rooftop was dead silent until a cold breeze blew, making strange noises.
Jiang Ci suddenly raised his head and looked into the deep darkness.
"wrong."
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