Chapter 465: The Little Beauties of the Domineering President (31)

No one would have thought that as more and more children died in the academy and the resentment grew, the white-haired figure who should have been dead would appear in the academy again.

He played with the academy like a prey, making the people in the academy struggle in fear one after another, and then harvested their lives after they were in despair.

Even if some people tried to escape the monster's pursuit by fleeing abroad, the inexplicable illness in the family would force them to return here.

The dean of the year and the wealthy businessman surnamed Qi returned here after many years to try to pray for the forgiveness of the dead souls, and died tragically in the ruins of the academy.

Since Qi Yue came here, she must have investigated how many people died here before. She knew very well that Xie Jiu would not easily let go of the past. She knelt down decisively and begged him to let her go, but it was just for a try.

If it succeeded, that would be the best. If it failed

, she was also mentally prepared.

Qi Yue cried weakly, just like an ordinary girl who was afraid of death. She choked and said: "What should I do... to resolve the resentment in your heart?"

"Resentment?" Xie Jiu laughed as if it was a joke, "You misunderstood, I don't have any resentment now."

Someone bought him a lot of comfortable and beautiful clothes.

Someone gave him all kinds of exquisite accessories.

As long as it was something he liked to eat, someone would teach him not to eat so much junk food, but would buy him many delicious little things.

He would be scolded when he stepped on the ground barefoot.

When he slept at night and stretched his feet out of the quilt, someone would get up and pull his ears, asking him if his skin was itchy.

And when he was sad, she put a ring on him.

Every look, every smile, and every move of Xie Xie would be rewarded. He felt so clearly that he was being pampered by someone. This mysterious and strange feeling made him feel like he was the most precious baby in the world.

He lived a very happy life every day, so how could he have any resentment?

Qi Yue exclaimed in surprise, "Impossible! The reason why a fierce ghost becomes a fierce ghost is because of too much resentment. If you didn't have resentment, you would have disappeared long ago!"

Xie Jiu covered his face with his hands and smiled with his eyes crooked. He seemed shy and too excited. He lowered his head and turned around exaggeratedly. His clothes fluttered and his long white hair was like moonlight, confusing the light and shadow.

Finally, he hugged himself, and his low laughter was brisk and energetic, which was even more bizarre in this dark and humid environment.

"Yaoyaoyaoyao...Yaoyao..." The corners of his lips kept rising, and finally it was like a crack in the darkness that opened to his ears. It seemed that boiling magma was rolling inside, and it seemed that countless coldness was hidden.

Not only his face, but his entire body, cracks kept emerging, his body seemed to be on the edge of collapse, and the hot breath added a scorching heat to the darkness that could bake the soul.

He laughed out loud, "As long as I have Yaoyao's love, I will not disappear!"

Qi Yue was stunned.

He was no longer a fierce ghost who existed because of resentment, but a monster attached to the bones, living by absorbing the love of his lover.

The person he was talking about was Bai Yao.

Is it the woman who said she would help her kill Xie Jue?

Qi Yue finally realized what she had done wrong. She tried to stand up, but her mouth was dry. The next moment, she cried out in pain.

Her skin was drying up and losing moisture quickly. She could even feel her blood turning into steam and oozing out of her dry skin. There was no flame here, but this small space had become a terrible incinerator at this moment, which could burn her alive.

Xie Jue turned around. His body full of cracks was barely covered by a loose white robe. His steps were unusually brisk, and he even hummed a song in a good mood.

He twisted his fingers around a strand of white hair on his chest, unaware of how twisted and irrational his appearance had become, "Yaoyao, my Yaoyao, I am the one Yaoyao loves the most, I am the one Yaoyao loves the most..."

He couldn't hold back his excitement, and his feet almost flew up from the ground.

The sharp blade that stabbed into his body from behind stopped him from moving forward.

The smile disappeared from Xie Jiu's face, which was as white as broken jade. He turned around and looked quietly at the dying human.

Qi Yue's body was emaciated, and her face had long been destroyed.

If there were other people present, who could tell whether she was a human or a ghost?

Qi Yue fought with all her might, took a sharp stone and stabbed it fiercely into the monster's body. She laughed crazily and said happily in a dry voice: "You haven't thought about that I have prepared a second tool to kill you? It's all because of you, it's your curse that has made me live in the torment of illness since I was a child. As long as I kill you, my illness will be cured! My family will be cured too!"

"Curse?" Xie Jiu tilted his head slightly, sporadic fire spots fell from the cracks on his face, he laughed, "What curse?"

Qi Yue was slightly stunned.

Xie Jui said: "From the beginning to the end, I didn't curse you. Your illness is just hereditary. It has nothing to do with me."

Qi Yue: "What are you talking about? Our illness is just hereditary..."

She couldn't believe it because she was like her ancestors. When the symptoms appeared, they all thought it was a curse from the dead.

So they would come back here generation after generation, either trying to pray or trying to eliminate the curse from the dead.

Even if someone in the family had an accident, they would only think that it was the power of the dead.

It's ironic, because it's because they have done something shameful, so once something bad happens, they will feel guilty and think of the evil they have done, and generation after generation will run back to die.

In other words, if they didn't come back, maybe they wouldn't die.

At least they wouldn't die here.

Qi Yue refused to accept this reality. She looked crazy, "No, you lied to me on purpose! All my misfortunes are because of your curse!"

Xie Jiu smiled and said nothing.

Qi Yue gradually realized that something was wrong. She looked at the stone that had stabbed into his body, "You... why haven't you disappeared yet?"

Xie Jiu smiled, "Why would I disappear?"

Qi Yue's body trembled, "If I kill you again with the same thing that killed you, you will disappear..."

Xie Jiu remembered something, and he exclaimed, "Yes, it seems like I said this decades ago."