My Secondary School Diary Exposed 3
Wang Chao didn't know how many times he had died. He was terrified and racked his brains to survive so as not to repeat the torture again and again.
But the six evil spirits could always find his hiding place and kill him with all kinds of bizarre and cruel means.
Again and again.
In the end, Wang Chao's mind became numb and he completely gave up resisting. Every time he died and was resurrected, he would lie there waiting for the evil spirit to appear and kill him.
He thought this nightmare would continue to repeat itself endlessly.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang?"
A slightly hurried voice sounded, appearing particularly distant and clear.
Wang Chao thought he was hallucinating until the world in front of him shattered like a mirror and his consciousness returned to reality and he didn't react.
He said in a trance: "I'm still alive?"
Zhou Kai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly helped Wang Chao, who was struggling to sit up, "Brother Wang, of course you are still alive."
Wang Chao recalled what happened before he was dragged into the terrifying dream. His pupils suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed Zhou Kai: "Did you see Su Luochen last night?"
Zhou Kai was stunned: "Isn't he dead?"
How could I possibly see him after I died?
Wang Chao became more determined after seeing this.
It must be Su Luochen.
After his death, he turned into a fierce ghost and came back to take revenge on them. He, Zhao Ruiran, and Sun Tian were the ones who bullied him the most, so he and Zhao Ruiran were entangled by Su Luochen one after another.
He was afraid and angry.
The person who had always been trampled under his feet and dared not resist until death actually dared to take revenge on him after death.
Then, as if remembering something, he hurriedly asked Zhou Kai, "Where are Zhao Ruiran and Sun Tian?"
Zhou Kai was frightened by Wang Chao's bloodshot eyes and swallowed hard. He quickly replied, "I don't know what happened to Zhao Ruiran this morning. He asked for leave and left school."
As for the reason, no one knows.
Zhou Kai recalled Zhao Ruiran's shouting yesterday that Su Luochen had turned into a ghost to avenge him, and coupled with Meng Chao's reaction this morning, he couldn't help but shudder. He then said, "Sun Tian went out for a run this morning and should be back soon."
Wang Chao suddenly let go of his hand, breathing heavily as if he had survived a disaster.
He knew that Su Luochen would be powerless after becoming a ghost, and could only scare him in his dreams. He, Zhao Ruiran, and Sun Tian were all alive and well.
He stood up, put on his coat, and left the school directly.
He had to find a powerful ghost catcher. Su Luochen would be tortured by them while he was alive, and he would also be tortured by them after he died and became a ghost.
Zhou Kai quickly found the others and told them that Zhao Ruiran and Wang Chao had left the school one after another and that something was not right with them. "What do you think... Su Luochen really has turned into a ghost and is here for revenge?"
The look on Zhao Ruiran's face yesterday didn't seem like he was pretending at all.
Everyone knows that Zhao Ruiran is usually the bravest and is as ruthless and merciless as Sun Tian when beating people. How could he be frightened by Su Luochen's suicide by jumping off the building and have nightmares out of guilt?
Meng Xuehang, who had been concentrating on his studies, paused for a moment.
Zhou Kai suggested: "How about I give Zhao Ruiran a call and ask what's going on?"
The rest of the group agreed.
Zhou Kai has a good relationship with several people in this small group, so he is the most suitable person to make the call.
Soon, the call was connected.
Zhou Kai asked: "Rui Ran, where are you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little hoarse, and the tone was a little more hurried and nervous than before. "Wang, is Brother Wang in the dormitory anymore?"
Zhou Kai exchanged glances with the people in the dormitory, feeling even more puzzled. "He's not here. Brother Wang woke up this morning and left school just like you."
Zhao Ruiran's pupils shrank and he hung up the phone in a hurry. He paced back and forth anxiously like a trapped beast, and hurriedly locked the door and windows.
"Wang Chao must have been haunted by Su Luoran. Maybe he has been possessed by a ghost and is here to find me."
Last night, he saw with his own eyes that the black shadow grabbed Wang Chao and then disappeared directly into Wang Chao's body. He was scared and terrified, and he forced himself to keep his eyes open until dawn, and immediately fled from school.
Even if he was beaten and scolded by his parents, he would not go back to school.
Otherwise you will definitely die.
The other side.
Wang Chao used his connections to ask people to find capable masters to help catch ghosts. He didn't say how much money he would pay, but many people wanted to establish a good relationship with Wang Chao and use it to establish a relationship with the Wang family.
Soon, someone contacted Wang Chao and said that he knew a master who could not be invited by ordinary people to perform rituals in person, and he demanded at least three million yuan before he would make a move.
Wang Chao didn't have that much money, and he didn't want his parents to know that he had killed someone, for fear of being scolded. It would be troublesome if his pocket money was deducted.
The other party thought of the power of the Wang family and gritted his teeth to pay for Wang Chao.
Wang Chao said: "If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. I owe you a favor."
The other party was so happy that he immediately drove the master to the villa where Wang Chao lived, taking this opportunity to build a better relationship with Wang Chao.
Wang Chao looked at the other person coldly.
He didn't want anyone to know about this, so he kicked the other party out directly, leaving only the master who looked like an immortal, who looked very reliable and imposing.
The master stroked his beard and looked up and down at the obviously haggard Wang Chao. He quickly came to his senses and said firmly, "The ghost that's haunting you has a deep grudge. You and him have a life-and-death feud, so that's why he keeps staring at you."
In the past, he would never have thought about these superstitious things.
But now, he instinctively believed it, like a drowning man grasping at a straw, and begged with extreme excitement and nervousness: "Master, save me."
The master slowly loosened his hands from his sleeves, and said with more confidence and composure: "Don't worry, I will definitely catch this ghost."
Wang Chao's expression was fierce: "I want to see him die with my own eyes."
The master stroked his beard, pretending to be embarrassed. "It's just that this ghost is too full of resentment. In addition, it has been clinging to you and sucked a lot of Yang energy. It is very difficult to deal with. I need to expend many years of cultivation to kill the ghost, and it will take three to five years to recover."
Wang Chao was anxious: "Master, you must help me. I still have money. Is more than two million enough?"
He had lost his pocket money for this month, but Zhao Ruiran and the others must have quite a bit of money. If they pooled their money together, they would definitely have more than one million. Then he could borrow the remaining one million from his eldest brother, which would be just enough.
The master sighed deeply, "Well, a cultivator cannot stand by and watch evil spirits do evil."
Wang Chao was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, so he quickly called Sun Tian and others and asked them to raise one million and transfer it to him.
Zhou Kai and the others looked at each other, wanting to ask where the other party was. Wang Chao directly scolded them, "Why are you asking so many questions? Transfer the money to me quickly."
They were all the murderers who killed Su Luoran, so they should have paid part of the money.
Wait until this is over.
He must tell his parents not to give the green light to the parents of these people anymore.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Kai and others quickly transferred the money to Wang Chao, fearing that Wang Chao would hold a grudge against them if they were even a minute late. Meng Xuehang, who was concentrating on studying, frowned, realizing that something seemed to be wrong.
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then quickly continued to concentrate on the questions.
Let's wait and see for a few days.
Wang Chao successfully obtained more than two million yuan and transferred it to the master's account. "Master, please deal with this evil spirit quickly."
The master originally wanted to take Qiao, but then he thought about how his client had to be respectful to this young man, and if he really got angry...
He changed his tone and said, "Wait another half an hour. I'll have my apprentice bring over the consecrated sword and talisman for the ritual."
Wang Chao suppressed his irritability and impatience and waited for half an hour.
After the master got the things, he immediately started to perform a ritual. On the table were placed extremely professional black dog blood, raw glutinous rice, talismans painted with cinnabar, and a blessed peach wood sword. He began to wave the peach wood sword in a Taoist robe, and every move he made was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Just looking at him gives people the impression of an incomprehensible and powerful master.
Wang Chao held his breath and stared at the master without blinking. Suddenly, the master stared in a certain direction with a solemn and majestic expression: "You bold ghost, look at me, I will take you in."
He waved his sleeves quickly, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky along with flames. The direction he was staring at was dim and looked like a ghost at first glance.
Wang Chao shouted, "That's him! Kill him!"
The master made extremely complicated gestures, as if he was fighting against a ghost, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the shadow opposite him gradually faded, as if it was suppressed.
The last trace of fear in Wang Chao's heart completely dissipated. He stared at the shadow with extraordinary pleasure, as if he could imagine Su Luochen's twisted and painful expression, and his heart felt extremely happy.
So what if you become a ghost? You will still die.
The master threw out a series of talismans again. They flew lightly in the air and combusted spontaneously. The shadow on the opposite side became lighter in color. When the master put away the peach wood sword, the shadow on the opposite side also completely disappeared.
It's like my soul has been scattered.
The master wiped his sweat off his face, still looking like a master, and said, "The ghost has been dealt with."
Wang Chao was overjoyed and was about to thank this extraordinary master, but the next second his expression froze and he stared at the man in disbelief, "Master!"
The master looked over subconsciously, and his expression froze.
The boy in school uniform had a pale face and twisted limbs as he lay on the wall like a monster, completely ignoring gravity.
Drops of blood hit the floor, and it made a strange, inhuman sound: "Die—you all must die—"
Everything in the villa began to tremble out of thin air, and coupled with the terrifying appearance of the evil spirit, it was even more exciting than the most terrifying movie.
Wang Chao's heart suddenly stopped, and he grabbed the master in fear: "Kill it quickly, quickly."
The master stood there motionless for a long time before he suddenly screamed, "Ghost!"
His pants soon oozed yellow urine, and he fell to his knees on the ground, trembling with fear, crying, "Don't kill me, I'm just a scammer, I didn't hurt you."
Wang Chao never expected that this master was actually a liar. Those previous scenes that looked very intimidating were probably magic tricks.
He finally became frightened and backed away tremblingly: "You can't kill me."
Otherwise, why would the other party keep pulling him into his dreams?
The more he spoke, the more he felt that his guess was correct. His panic soon subsided, and he summoned up the courage to curse the evil spirit opposite him: "You were a waste when you were alive, and you are still a waste after you die."
The evil spirit was still staring at Wang Chao, as if what he said was true.
Wang Chao laughed wildly.
The real Luo Chen watched all this calmly. Wan Kong Jing said in his sea of consciousness, "Master, this human is really too much."
Luo Chen raised his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy was poured into the illusion of a ghost that only looked like Su Luochen, giving it the ability to truly influence reality.
The master hid in the corner in embarrassment and fear, not daring to come out to stop Wang Chao from constantly provoking and angering the evil spirit, for fear that he would be implicated.
He never imagined that there really were evil spirits in this world.
Wang Chao was still cursing the evil spirit until the evil spirit's expression became even more distorted and it rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. His expression suddenly froze, and then he realized that the evil spirit's target was not him, but the ceiling above.
Next second.
The solid ceiling collapsed in an instant.
Wang Chao's expression suddenly became terrified. He didn't even have time to escape before he was pressed down by the ceiling. Severe pain spread throughout his body, and he let out an extremely miserable scream.
"ah--"
how so.
He lay under the ceiling with his face covered in blood, not caring about the extent of his injuries. A sudden surge of fear arose in his heart, and he couldn't help crying out for mercy: "Please, don't kill me."
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