Chapter 170 Jinjiang
The originally dead silent dark forest suddenly became lively.
The branches shook violently, dead leaves fell one after another, and vines were trampled off in the panic of fleeing, leaving footprints in the muddy soil, making it a mess.
Even pieces of white bone joints fell in panic, fell into the mud, and were crushed into powder by people running behind.
Everywhere it was like a battle royale, with everyone throwing away their weapons and armor and being routed.
The skeleton forest that was eerie and creepy just a moment ago has been turned into a new purgatory for the corpses.
Skeletons ran through the woods, and the "cracking" sounds from the collision of bones mixed together into a vague and empty sound.
However, this sound can no longer frighten living people.
Instead, it caused a strong sense of oppression to the other skeletons.
They were so desperate to flee that they didn't even care if their arm bones or knuckles were knocked off into the dirt.
Some skeletons had even been hit by skulls thrown from behind and fell into the muddy and wet soil.
The pelvis was shattered, the thigh bone crumbled into powder...only the upper body of the skeleton remained, crawling with difficulty in the mud, the dry bones tightly grasped the ground beneath them, using the force to desperately crawl forward.
Even though they were already dead, the aura behind them made them tremble even more, and they desperately wanted to escape.
Noisy sounds echoed in the mountains and forests, and also echoed the innocent laughter of children.
"Hehe~"
The child smiled happily: "Have you hidden yourself? I am coming to find you. If I find you, I will eat you. If I don't find you, I will kill you."
Jing Xiaobao held the skull, which was as smooth as jade, in one hand, and with the other hand he lifted up the strap that had slipped off his shoulder, and walked in the woods with a clattering sound.
Wherever he walked, all the vines retreated quickly in fear, clearing a path.
The vines that were a little slow were crushed into powder by the powerful ghost energy the moment Jing Xiaobao approached, and scattered silently in the soil.
The next second, the soil seemed to have life, squirming and swallowing the powder.
It was like the movement of the stomach and intestines, and it calmed down after a while.
The re-turned soil was moist and smelly, but there was no trace of powder.
The vines and skeletons that saw this scene ran even faster.
When Jing Xiaobao saw his playmates being so energetic, he clapped his hands happily and looked so adorable with his smile on his face.
Since being brought home by Yan Shixun, Jing Xiaobao has been forced to learn about human nature. Starting from the small courtyard of Yan Shixun's home, he interacts with the neighbors around him, listens to the chatter of grandmas and grandfathers, and distinguishes between good and evil.
Because Jing Xiaobao died prematurely, Lin Ting did not have the time to teach him. Yan Shixun taught him little by little, allowing him to walk in the world like a living person rather than a ghost.
The evil spirit in his bones makes Jing Xiaobao have talents far beyond those of others. He was obedient at first, but after a long time, he felt that he understood human nature, so he made a fuss about wanting to go out and play.
——The ending was always that Yan Shixun grabbed the collar of the girl with an expressionless face, and took her home crying and spanked her.
Jing Xiaobao's playful nature was suppressed, and because he was afraid of Yan Shixun, he and Zhang Wubing usually acted as the big and little cowards in the family, and they didn't dare to play freely.
It was while in the car that Jing Xiaobao had some rare time to play, because of the new program Zhang Wubing mentioned that he wanted to copy the "Heartbeat" program.
As a result, he was spanked in public by Yan Shixun.
Jing Xiaobao lay on Yan Shixun's lap, crying his heart out.
Big tears rolled down her tender cheeks, her bright and beautiful big eyes were misty, and she sobbed so much that even her nose was pink.
Not to mention Bai Shuang, who had never seen Jing Xiaobao's fierce ghost side and therefore felt sorry for him as a real child, even the audience across the screen felt extremely soft-hearted.
At that time, there were still many viewers pleading for Jing Xiaobao, saying that such a young child only needed to say a few words, and it would not cause any trouble, so why beat him so badly?
Some people also said sympathetically that such a cute child, even if a little naughty and active is just nature, just let it be, after all, cuteness is king.
There are also many people who, after hearing that Jing Xiaobao is a child star who participated in a short film directed by Li Xuetang, wanted to request Jing Xiaobao's social account.
Some people say that the elder sister is willing to wait for Jing Xiaobao for more than ten years, and some people say that they want to accompany such a cute little child star to walk the flower path...
Zhang Wubing, who was holding a tablet at the time, was stunned by the barrage of comments.
He timidly glanced at Jing Xiaobao, who was crying pitifully and cutely beside him, and thought to himself, you have never seen the fierce side of this kid, otherwise you wouldn't be willing to wait for him for more than ten years.
What are you waiting for? To collect your own body?
The happiness that Jing Xiaobao had finally found was gone just like that.
Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, the addition of Yan Shixun and Ye Li in front of him was simply an effect of one plus one being greater than two, which was actually infinite to the power of infinity.
The terrifying feeling of oppression made Jing Xiaobao obedient and dare not say anything. He could only hold back tears and let Bai Shuang coax him to eat snacks with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
The guests who had experienced the scene at Jing Mansion felt a chill on the back of their necks after hearing this.
This is not eating snacks, it's as scary as chewing bones... After all, those are good teeth that can even chew bones with a single bite.
Many guests looked at Yan Shixun's back, who remained calm despite such voices, with admiration on their faces.
——The gap between people is simply a chasm.
When they are chased by evil spirits, someone will beat the evil spirits' butts until they cry.
So, after realizing that he was pulled into another world by the ghost energy, Jing Xiaobao was so happy that flowers were scattered around him.
Jing Xiaobao was the first among everyone to realize what was happening.
After all, he was familiar with the idea of ghost energy constructing the world.
Jing Mansion and the Concession Area were his work.
However, in such a strong ghostly aura, Jing Xiaobao smelled a sense of familiarity.
This is not the faint ghost energy emitted by ghosts lingering in the human world, but a strong ghost energy that is closer to the source and the end, encompassing the beginning and end of life, and carrying all death, so heavy that the living people are almost suffocated in it.
But it made Jing Xiaobao feel relaxed all over.
He was originally a fierce ghost with an evil spirit in his bones, and he was naturally one with the ghost energy.
So when all the guests were nervous, Jing Xiaobao squinted his eyes with happiness like a kitten.
Especially after he found out that Yan Shixun and Ye Li were not here, this feeling of happiness reached its peak.
——When parents are not at home, you can play as much as you want!
Jing Xiaobao cherishes his games very much.
After all, based on his understanding of Yan Shixun, since all the guests are here, Yan Shixun will definitely come back to save them.
This also means that the parents might come home at any time and might check if the child has been naughty.
Of course Jing Xiaobao seized every minute and every second to have fun.
So he was like a naughty cat rushing into the chicken coop to drive away the chicks. He was so happy to see the chicks flapping their little wings in panic and flying everywhere with their feathers flying into the sky, and he couldn't stop laughing.
"Run faster, run faster~"
Jing Xiaobao excitedly patted the skull in his arms, making the crystal clear skull make a "dong dong" sound, and he took great care of it.
But the next moment, he threw the skull in his hand like a bowling ball, smashing several skeletons. Even the towering trees fell to the ground with a loud bang because all the vitality was sucked away by the skeletons.
Even though the remaining skeletons had rotted away and no flesh or blood was left, one could still read their fear from their body language.
The poor chick was chased by the naughty kitten and ran everywhere with its feathers flying.
The pale bones fell into the mud, and broken bones and skulls were everywhere.
Jing Xiaobao was in a good mood, tilting his head back and forth and humming a tuneless nursery rhyme.
"An older brother lost his head, two older sisters lost their lives, and the rag doll died in the ruins..."
"Where are you, my playmate who used to play with me? I lost my playmate and my ball, and the baby is crying so pitifully..."
Jing Xiaobao blinked his big eyes. In the dim and dark forest, his eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Xiaobao's ball is lost, so please give me your heads... Hehe~"
However, such innocent laughter echoing in the mountains and forests sounded like the death-calling cries chasing the corpses, making them fear whether they would be completely reduced to ashes in the hands of this extremely terrifying evil spirit.
The female guest was still sitting there in a daze.
Even though the ground beneath her was so cold that she was shivering, she was unable to recover from the shock of what was happening. She felt that her entire worldview and cognition were collapsing and reshaping.
She looked at the child's figure gradually going away, her gaze frozen and unable to move flexibly.
After encountering strange things one after another, all the muscles in her body had become stiff with fear, her ears were buzzing, and her brain was burned out.
The scenes before this show flashed through the female guest’s mind.
She ridiculed the show to people around her, saying it was a "nouveau riche" that suddenly became popular but had no foundation. She was reluctant to come at first, as she originally wanted to go to the old variety show next door that had been running for several seasons. However, her agent said that she was afraid of ghosts and therefore did not dare to fight for her career.
This angered her and made her decide to come to this show.
In the video sent by director Zhang Wubing, those moments of hasty escape and the hideousness of the ghosts are terrifying...
Those scenes that were originally covered up with disdain now reappeared in the female guest's mind.
Hot tears flowed from my eyes, and when they fell on my cheeks, they were turned cold by the gloomy wind.
It turns out that all of that was true... If she had known earlier, she would definitely not have come!
It was a pity that she had thought she had never encountered a ghost before, so she said that there were no ghosts in the world and did not believe Zhang Wubing's advice.
She is the arrogant one.
The female guest thought of her escape just now and felt a wave of fear in her heart.
Because Jing Xiaobao was brought by Yan Shixun, she, who originally disliked Yan Shixun, began to feel a little in awe of him.
This child is so weird, but he is as obedient as a kitten in front of Yan Shixun... How scary is Yan Shixun?
Since there are even ghosts, then the previous rumors that Yan Shixun is a very powerful ghost exorcist could be true, right?
The female guest had a dazed look in her eyes and was thinking to herself: When I meet Yan Shixun again, I must apologize to him.
Even though she didn't like Yan Shixun's ungentle behavior, she knew very well that there were some people that she could only be friends with and couldn't offend.
"What show is it?"
It took a long time for the female guest to slowly recover from her fear and she uttered her first sob: "I want to go home, Mom."
Many viewers in front of the female guest's split screen were stunned for a moment by this development, and even the barrage of comments was stuck.
The screen was silent for a moment, and then a few audience members began to speak weakly again.
[Oh my god… I was almost scared to death by that man just now. I was walking home after my night shift, and there happened to be a man standing with his back to me under a tree in front of me. Then a man who looked similar appeared in the live broadcast, and he had a dead face! I was almost scared to death! ]
[Geese, geese, geese, geese, are you from xx street in xx district? I was smoking upstairs just now, and I happened to see a woman downstairs screaming "Ahhh!" and running away, saying there was a ghost. Then a buddy suddenly jumped out from under the tree, shouting "Ghost? Where is the ghost mother!" and ran away too.]
[Wow, finally there are living people! Thank you! Please post more comments, I am watching this alone and my heart is really broken.]
[…Just now my boyfriend came over crying with his phone in his hand and insisted on sharing the bed with me, and I laughed at him for being timid. Damn, that’s really scary! That kid is so creepy!]
[Fuck, isn't this the little child star from before? I told him to grow up quickly, and that I could wait for him for 20 years at most. Why does he look... a little scary now?]
[Really, really! Originally, that man didn’t scare me, and I forced myself to smile when the skeleton appeared. But when this kid came out, I was so scared that I threw my tablet away!]
[But what's with this forest? Has anyone seen the split screen of Lu Xingxing just now? It seems like they are also in this forest, it looks a bit similar.]
[Yes!! I was in Annan before, and he also encountered the same skeleton.]
[People who watched both sides expressed mixed feelings, not knowing which one was scarier. Clearly, Lu Xingxing said something like "ghost soldiers borrowing the road" over there, which almost scared me to death, but I didn't expect that when he turned to this side, even a little ghost could scare me.]
[The previous one was too timid, so lame.]
[? ? Although I don’t know what’s going on, if you’ve seen the short film that Li Xuetang shot before, you won’t say that. This kid’s acting is really good. After watching Jing Mansion, I even avoid seeing kids after work. ]
[…I must be crazy to think this place is easier than Lu Xingxing’s place. Forget it, I’ll just go back and look at the stars.]
Lu Xingxing, who was being remembered by many viewers, was still squatting behind the bushes with An Nanyuan, looking vigilantly at the two people on the road who looked like their friends.
Lu Xingxing's ears moved and he turned his head to look behind him sharply.
A chaotic sound came faintly from the distance.
Lu Xingxing listened carefully and felt as if... someone was cutting trees in the mountains? ?
Lu Xingxing, who was originally alert, suddenly looked confused and a little stupid.
An Nanyuan looked at him strangely, asking him with his eyes: What's wrong?
"you……"
Lu Xingxing hesitated for a moment and asked An Nanyuan: "Did you hear any sound in the mountains?"
Lu Xingxing touched his chin and asked worriedly, "Come to think of it, it seems that the little devil is also with Brother Yan, so he should be here too. Could it be that he has brought his tricks from Jing Mansion here again? Whatever he wants will come true."
An Nanyuan's eyes were dead: "I think you are implying something to me."
"No."
Lu Xingxing denied it outright.
After a second, he asked hesitantly, "Is that sick brain of yours thinking nonsense again? Like Big Bear and Little Bear chopping down trees or something like that."
An Nanyuan: “???”
I think you're the one with a problem!
Seeing that An Nanyuan was looking at him as if he was crazy, Lu Xingxing touched his nose and didn't feel comfortable asking any more questions.
After all, he had no evidence.
and……
Lu Xingxing hesitated.
Listening carefully, amidst the loud noises like chopping down trees, there seemed to be sporadic strange noises.
It was a bit like... the sound of bones colliding and a child's laughter.
But how could there be children in such a remote mountain forest?
The contrast between the innocent laughter and the eerie and gloomy environment is really enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Lu Xingxing shuddered, quickly shook off the random thoughts in his mind, forced himself to calm down, and continued looking at the road.
But when he glanced over casually, his subconscious mind noticed something was wrong faster than his eyes, and his brain sounded the alarm.
Lu Xingxing looked back and forth, his eyes widened slightly, and he quickly looked back.
Then he discovered—
The entire road has turned into a sea of blood.
Those bloody and flesh fragments were like ferocious beasts that devoured the world, rushing over from the far end of the road and flooding the entire road surface.
The blood flowed down along the edge of the road, like a bloody waterfall falling into the abyss, with a rumbling sound.
The two people who were originally walking on the road also turned around because of the sound behind them and looked back vigilantly.
Because of this, Lu Xingxing was able to see the faces of the two people clearly.
It was Zhao Zhen and Song Ci!
Lu Xingxing was horrified and stood up from behind the bushes in a hurry.
"Zhao Zhen!!!"
Lu Xingxing screamed heartbreakingly.
On the highway.
Zhao Zhen, whose muscles were tense because of the sea of blood rushing towards him from behind, vaguely heard someone calling his name.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked to the side.
It seems very far away, yet it seems so close.
In the woods beside the road, a familiar figure was desperately waving his arms at him.
Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes, and before he could see clearly who was calling him, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp.
Song Ci got so anxious that he grabbed Zhao Zhen's hair as if he was pulling a horse's mane.
Zhao Zhen's eyes twitched in pain, and he thought helplessly in his heart, "Is the young master used to riding a horse, so he is habitually reining in the horse?"
However, this kind of emotion unexpectedly dispelled Zhao Zhen's excessive nervousness, allowing him to calm down and think about countermeasures.
"It's Lu Xingxing!" Song Ci said anxiously.
The young master, who had been pampered since childhood, had excellent eyesight and hearing, and successfully understood what Lu Xingxing wanted them to do.
"Lu Xingxing said..."
Song Ci's voice was stuck for a moment before he said hesitantly, "There are ghosts coming towards us from behind. Is this... the ghost soldiers borrowing our way?"
Zhao Zhen was shocked.
He had heard of the folk legend that if the evil soldiers borrowed the road, anyone who saw them would die.
Zhao Zhen didn't bother to reunite with Lu Xingxing. He looked at the sea of blood surging towards him from afar, and quickly turned around and ran away.
Song Ci, who didn't react in time, was suddenly thrown back by Zhao Zhen's sudden running, almost breaking his thin waist.
The young master was so angry that he slapped Zhao Zhen on the head: "Did you forget to bring your brain with you? Have you forgotten that when we came here, we found that this road is a ring road with no end?"
"Run? Where to run?" The young master was so angry that he said, "You're going to deliver the takeaway directly to your door, right?"
Since the road is circular, if they run forward, wouldn't that be equivalent to actively heading towards the ghost's lair?
Delivering meat to the door touched the ten living people of Laogui.
Song Ci wondered how unlucky he was to have such a fool.
Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly.
He knew very well that the faster he ran, the more he was approaching the ghosts from behind.
But the problem is, if Lu Xingxing’s reminder is correct, it means that they are on the same path as the Yin soldiers.
If they don't run, it would be the same as standing there waiting to collide with the evil soldiers.
Zhao Zhen had heard from the old people that if they encountered ghost soldiers passing through, they must run as far as possible, not look back, and not call each other's names, so that the ghosts would remember who they were and come to take their lives.
All living people who collide with the Yin soldiers will be turned into a handful of dry bones and their souls will be scattered under the heavy Yin energy.
The Yin soldiers are domineering and never reasonable, so don't expect them to show mercy.
Zhao Zhen didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, he had no way to verify it.
But now, he doesn't dare to gamble.
What if what the old man said was true? He and Song Ci were unarmed, and not as knowledgeable as Brother Yan and Lu Xingxing, so they could only wait to die.
This is a gamble with life at stake.
But Zhao Zhen, who was sitting on the other side of the table, holding the chips of Song Ci's life in his hand, had already retreated before the game started.
If he were alone, his chance of winning would be only about 50%, so he would not mind fighting to the death.
But... he couldn't put Song Ci's life at risk.
Several guests of the program team are all friends who got to know each other during the escape from life and death, especially Song Ci, who was originally disliked by Zhao Zhen. He thought that the other party was a domineering young master, but he did not expect that after getting to know him, he found out that Song Ci was a ragdoll cat with a hard mouth and a soft heart.
How dare he gamble with his companions' lives!
Since there are evil soldiers behind him, the best solution Zhao Zhen can think of is to delay!
Every second you can delay is a second. Maybe in that second there is a chance of survival!
Lu Xingxing, standing in the bushes, looked at Zhao Zhen who was running on the road because of his reminder, and felt very anxious.
From his angle, he could even see the long flagpole behind the road from a distance.
Behind the thick fog, the figures of the ghost soldiers and ghosts were vague and looming.
The ghosts howled and wherever they passed, all life withered.
Annanyuan also tried several times to step out of the bushes, but the black line in front of them that separated the road and the forest stood silently in front of them, blocking their steps that wanted to run towards Zhaozhen.
He recalled the scene where he and Lu Xingxing had just dodged the evil soldiers, and he suddenly broke out in a sweat.
"Xingxing, is there no other way to help them?"
An Nanyuan frantically searched his memory for movies he had watched in the past: "Didn't you at Haiyun Temple teach anything like flying with a sword or teleportation talismans? What about teleportation arrays? Anything will do, just take it out and let us pass!"
As soon as An Nanyuan's words came out, Lu Xingxing felt that he almost couldn't breathe.
I am practicing cultivation, not cultivating immortality! !
What are those things you are looking at? Where did flying swords come from? Even if there is such a high-end thing, why are you so confident that I can do it?
I have no confidence!!
“Please don’t watch so many movies next time!” Lu Xingxing’s breath was stuck in his throat, and he gritted his teeth and said, “I! Will! Not!”
"If I knew that, would I have had to carry you and jump over the slope just now?"
Lu Xingxing snorted and pointed at her bruised waist: "Am I sick? Do I have to hurt myself like this?"
An Nanyuan: “…”
Ah...that's true.
Lu Xingxing looked at Zhao Zhen's back with an anxious look.
He was also worried about the two people on the road.
If his master or great-grandmaster were here, or even Yan Shixun, they might be able to come up with a better way to help those two escape danger.
But unfortunately, it was him who was here.
And now, his mind was blank.
At this moment, Lu Xingxing was like a bad student sitting in the examination room. The bell for handing in the paper was about to ring, but the test paper in front of him was still blank with no answers.
He was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, sweating all over, trying hard to recall the questions the teacher had taught before.
However, no matter how he thought, the only thing in his mind was the question.
I just can't remember the answer no matter what.
Although the mountain wind was cold, Lu Xingxing was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat and his clothes were soaked.
It was not until this critical moment that he suddenly realized that he regretted not having enough knowledge. This feeling of insignificance and powerlessness almost crushed him.
The only thing Lu Xingxing could think of was to let the two men leave the straight route and walk to the side, so that they would have a chance to avoid the route taken by the Yin soldiers.
Just like what he and An Nanyuan did.
But the problem is...
The entire road is straight, with abysses on both sides.
Zhao Zhen and Song Ci had no chance to change direction.
Everything in front of me seems like a dead end, and the only straight route is bound to cause the two sides to overlap.
And once the two of them encounter the evil soldiers... they will surely die!
Lu Xingxing felt desperate.
Oh my God...
Please save these two people.
Save them and don't let them die in front of the evil soldiers.
God, if these two people can be saved, he is willing to listen to the lessons of his uncle master in Haiyun Temple and will never skip classes.
Lu Xingxing thought almost desperately in her heart, tears welling up in her eyes.
…
When the counselor who was guarding the dormitory door saw the Taoist priest rushing over from afar, she, who originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"I will be responsible for the security of these dormitory buildings."
The Taoist priest nodded to the counselor, and the peach wood sword in his hand dropped a stream of dirty blood. He took a breath and said seriously, "Please rest assured, I will ensure the safety of the students and the stranded people."
Unless he dies here, there is no way that an evil ghost can pass by him and harm living people!
Seeing the Taoist priest's determined expression, the counselor felt inexplicably relieved.
She calmed herself down and couldn't help asking about the situation of other buildings.
After hearing that the Taoist priest came from Haiyun Temple and that there were many Taoist priests on campus providing assistance, the counselor breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
The counselor smiled bitterly.
She never expected that one day she would encounter such an outrageous thing. She felt that her worldview was shattered and could not be pieced together. It was as unreal as a dream.
However, when she was still a student at Binhai University, she had heard the legend of the coffin lecture hall in the school. Even now, a version that is particularly widely circulated is the work that her roommate wrote in the Halloween ghost story competition of the campus forum.
She had never believed it, and after what happened to her roommate, she felt even more amused and confused, thinking that perhaps all the legends about ghosts and gods were stories made up by people in the past, and they only became more creepy and bizarre after they spread.
As information was lost and changed during transmission, it became the version that is widely circulated today.
But now, the counselor is wavering.
She had a vague feeling that maybe there really was an evil spirit being suppressed under the lecture hall?
Thinking of this, the counselor hurriedly asked the Taoist priest anxiously.
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "The auditorium is being guarded by one of our most powerful Taoist priests, please rest assured."
"The students near the lecture hall were also rescued by Senior Brother Song before they encountered danger. With him here, the students will be safe."
The counselor was a little upset: "It's true!"
ah……
The Taoist priest paused and turned his head silently.
So, he was a social phobic before entering the monastery, and even after practicing Taoism, he couldn't change his silent personality...
The Taoist priest suddenly felt a little envious of Yan Shixun, wondering why others believed whatever Junior Brother Yan said. He also wanted to have this skill.
Fortunately, the counselor did not collapse for too long and quickly handed the dormitory door to the Taoist priest for guarding, which made the Taoist priest secretly relieved.
The counselors ran to each floor and, at a time when all external communications had been lost, manually delivered reassuring good news to every student.
Many frightened students finally calmed down, and some were even so scared that they burst into tears.
"I almost thought we were all going to die here..."
The counselor gently but tenaciously comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone is doing their best to save the situation."
"With them here, you won't be in danger."
Under the avenue of heaven and earth, death is a constant threat to life.
But there have always been brave people who have done the works of God in human form, protecting the human world firmly behind themselves, and using this fragile body to build an insurmountable and invincible Great Wall.
Strangers are fragile.
But the living are just as resolute.
The Taoist priests looked determined, evil spirits wailed under the peach wood swords, and yellow talismans burned.
The rescue team silently stationed outside the campus to prevent ordinary citizens from being affected by the danger.
The Binhai City official team guarded the school gate with bright eyes, ready to rush into the most dangerous areas to save lives at any time.
Behind the school gate, the fog was thick and cold, as dark as a ghost town.
In another world, there are also people who are fighting without slacking off.
The young Yan Shixun raised his hand impatiently and broke off a branch from the tree next to him. He stared calmly and coldly at the ferocious ghost that pounced on him.
The ordinary branch fell into Yan Shixun's hand, and suddenly became hard and sharp as a sword. It turned flexibly in his hand, and then he chopped forward with full force.
The branches cut through the air, making sharp crackling sounds.
The golden words were wrapped around the branches one by one. The moment they touched the evil spirit, they burst into bright flames and completely enveloped the evil spirit.
The pain made the evil ghost wail and turn around to escape.
But it was too late.
The moment it rushed towards the young but powerful ghost exorcist, its death was doomed.
Yan Shixun sneered, and the branch in his hand was like a sharp knife hitting a piece of soft tofu, and soon he chopped the evil ghost in half in front of him.
Golden flames burned along the evil ghost's bones, and its body, which was split in half, slowly fell to the ground.
Yan Shixun withdrew his gaze indifferently, without even giving the trash-like thing another glance, and stepped over the dry bones that were burning with flames.
Stepped onto the steps of the Chemistry College's experimental building.
The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Yan Shixun's eyes suddenly became sharp.
From a distance, he only vaguely sensed that this was the place with the strongest ghost energy, but it was not until he actually set foot here that he truly felt how strong this ghost energy was.
This is not the level that thousands of evil spirits could gather together, it is not even the human world.
When the young Yan Shixun traveled around with Li Chengyun, he had never felt so cold and dangerous before.
Even the air became sticky.
It was as if the whole person was knocked into a blood-stained confinement, and when he reached out his hand, all he felt were dead bodies and blood.
The evil spirits that had been buried for thousands of years opened their eyes in the darkness one by one, and looked at the world silently and resentfully, wanting to eat the flesh and blood of living people in order to quell the jealousy and hatred in their hearts.
Dense eyes looked over from all directions, watching Yan Shixun among them.
The young Yan Shixun could feel that if he took a wrong step or did something wrong... these evil spirits would pounce on him in an instant, completely break free from the shackles of hell, and drown him in the ghostly aura.
Even kill him, break through the barrier he sets up behind him against ordinary students, and endanger the souls of the students.
Yan Shixun's eyes were heavy, cold and angry.
His slender hands hanging by his sides tightly grasped the branches.
"Brother Yan!"
Behind him, Zhang Wubing's cheerful voice came.
He carefully kicked the dry bones of the evil ghost twice and muttered angrily, "I let you harm people! Have you seen how powerful my brother Yan is?" Then, fearing that Yan Shixun would abandon him, he quickly trotted over.
After seeing Yan Shixun standing motionless on the steps, Zhang Wubing was a little surprised: "Brother Yan, why are you standing at the door? Aren't we going in?"
As he spoke, Zhang Wubing, who was standing to the side and did not see Yan Shixun's serious expression, naturally reached out his hand and placed it on the door.
At the moment when Zhang Wubing's palm touched the door, a sudden explosion sounded in the darkness.
“Bang!”
The invisible barrier is gone.
Millions of evil spirits shifted their gaze from the young Yan Shixun and looked into the deeper darkness.
——There, there are equally brilliant and terrifying souls shining.
The young Yan Shixun paused, then took another step with his long legs.
But the look he gave Zhang Wubing was somewhat complicated and inquiring.
Zhang Wubing could be described as the perfect lackey of the landlord. He took care of all the trivial matters without Yan Shixun having to say anything.
For example, small things like opening the door.
Brother Yan is such a capable man, isn't it normal for him to help push the door?
If his thigh ran away, where would he go to cry?
Zhang Wubing thought happily.
If he had a tail behind him, it would be spinning very fast like a propeller.
Zhang Wubing pushed open the door diligently, and when he turned around, he saw the complicated expression on Yan Shixun's handsome face.
He tilted his head, a little confused: "What's wrong, Brother Yan? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Yan Shixun calmly withdrew his gaze from Zhang Wubing.
He suddenly felt that this little fool was not completely useless?
The Lair of Evil Ghosts is filled with ghostly aura, like the ninth level of hell blocked by layers of chains. It is absolutely not accessible to ordinary people.
Even for him, it would take some effort and even involve injuries before he could get in here.
The young Yan Shixun was ready for a tough battle.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wubing only pushed open the ghost gate hidden under the normal gate and entered the center of ghost energy.
Talent?
Yan Shixun looked at Zhang Wubing with inquiring eyes.
Zhang Wubing was full of questions: "?"
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