Yu Xin was kidnapped by Professor Jia, and with Professor Jia's physique, it was still easy to deal with a weak female streamer.

At this time, Yu Xin was being pressed against the table by Professor Jia, and she felt something hot rubbing against her back.

"What are you going to do? let go of me! I'm going to shout!" she cried urgently, in fact, from Professor Jia's lewd laughter from time to time, she knew what this guy wanted to do.

"Click!" As soon as the words fell, a sharp knife was inserted into the table in front of him, and the frightened Yuxin suddenly stopped speaking.

"It's better not to scream, I'm going to kill you. Pulling Yu Xin's hair, Professor Jia said gloomily.

"Let go of her. A calm voice sounded, and Wang Mu walked into the classroom.

After making sure that Yu Xin's clothes were quite neat, Wang Mu set his eyes on Professor Jia.

"Wang Mu, Wang Mu save me! Woo woo ......" Looking at Wang Mu at the door, Yuxin couldn't hold on anymore, and finally cried.

And Professor Jia behind her was still smiling sinisterly, he looked at Wang Mu and said, "Hehe...... Stinky boy, there is a kind, you really dare to come. But it's better to come, I just want you to see for yourself what happens if you offend me. ”

The trembling loose skin looked extremely disgusting.

As he spoke, he smiled even more sinisterly, and a dirty palm touched down Yuxin's back.

"Ahh

Looking at this scene, Wang Mu was furious!

"Pure death!" shouted angrily, Wang Mu strode over.

"Hehe, it's up to you?" Professor Jia laughed proudly, and with a flick of his hand, he saw a yellow paper with black runes flying out and heading straight for Wang Mu.

Then, he pinched out a seal with one hand, his face sank, and his mouth began to have words.

"Soul Talisman? Wang Mu was startled at first, and then smiled with relief.

"Bang! poof!" The black soul talisman hit Wang Mu's chest as if he was alive, but it did not play its due role, when the rune paper touched Wang Mu, his chest was flooded with a layer of colored light, and then the rune paper burned with a pop, and instantly disappeared into nothing.

It came so suddenly, Professor Jia was stunned.

"What's going on?" he swallowed, blinked repeatedly, staring at Wang Mu in disbelief, and then, he took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it on Wang Mu's body.

The result was still the same, after the rune paper touched Wang Mu, it burned in a piece of colored light, and it had no effect.

At this time, Wang Mu was already standing in front of Professor Jia.

Seeing Wang Mu's murderous face, Professor Jia gasped, and his heart instantly fell to the bottom, and he repeatedly shouted in his heart, where is this stinky boy sacred, how can he not be afraid of his charm?

It's a pity that he didn't have time to think too much about it.

"With just a broken talisman, you dare to be so arrogant?" Wang Mu stared at Professor Jia with wide eyes, and then jumped up, slapping Professor Jia's face as he had done in the classroom before.

The difference is that at this time, a layer of colored light appeared on Wang Mu's palm, and in the palm of his hand, there was an obvious colored swastika flowing.

There was a sound of wind in the classroom, and it seemed that all the air was surging towards Wang Mu.

Yu Xin, who was lying on the table, could see the surprise in Wang Mu's hands more clearly, her hair was flying, and her round eyes were almost protruding from her sockets.

"Boom!" At lightning speed, Wang Mu's palm slapped Professor Jia's face.

The brilliant colored light mist dispersed, and Professor Jia's head was almost twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and then flew out with his body.

In the midst of the noise, Professor Jia knocked over a large number of tables and chairs and slammed into the wall.

The blood spit out by Professor Jia flew in the air, and when he fell in the corner of the wall, he was bleeding from all his knots, his neck was seriously twisted, and he was no longer human, but his eyes were always in a round way, looking at Wang Mu with great fear, and it was difficult to accept that all this was true.

"Oh...... Sell...... Cake!" At the door, Wang Erxiao also stared at him, and let out an exclamation like a suffocation.

"Are you okay?" Professor Jia swept lightly, and Wang Mu looked down at Yu Xin.

"Huh?" Yu Xin hurriedly turned over, then instinctively took a step back, shook her head again and again, and said, "I, I'm fine." ”

Although she was rescued, the panic in her eyes was not less at all, at this time she felt that Wang Mu in front of her was even more terrifying than that Professor Jia, is this still human?

Wang Mu just smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards the back wall, and the moment he turned around, the expression on his face suddenly became cold.

Professor Jia is not dead, but he is dying.

Half of his face was pressed against the wall, his neck was broken, and he couldn't turn his head, so he could only move the exposed eyeball back in the eye socket to the limit, so that he could see Wang Mu walking over, and with the blood on his face, he looked more and more hideous.

"Say, where are the souls of those girls hidden?" asked Wang Mu in a cold voice as he walked.

Professor Jia trembled, the fear in his eyes increased, and a faint voice came out of his throat, "Don't ...... Kill...... I. ”

As he spoke, one of his dislocated arms struggled to move to his trouser pocket, but he couldn't stagger steadily.

Wang Mu stopped, his eyes locked on the trouser pocket, and as soon as he reached out and shook his hand, he saw a black light flashing, and something flew into Wang Mu's hand.

It is a palm-sized black gossip mirror, with a black body and a smooth mirror surface.

Wang Mu squinted his eyes and turned over the gossip mirror, and the pattern on the back surprised Wang Mu.

On the same inky black back, there was a strange totem, three that seemed to be burning in the dark blue flames, and a black skull loomed.

"Hell Gate again?" Wang Mu grinned sullenly.

In addition, there are three small blood-colored characters on the edge of the back of this gossip mirror...... Soul Mirror!

The black and red tone makes this mirror look extremely evil.

"Now!" After a pause, Wang Mu raised his head and stared at Professor Jia, and then pointed at the mirror with two fingers together.

A colored streamer flew into the mirror, and suddenly, the black smooth mirror surface was flooded with a circle of colored ripples, and when the ripples passed, a thrilling picture was presented in the mirror.

The whole five souls were wandering in the mirror, all of them were girls, exactly like the girls lying in the hospital, they didn't seem to realize what was happening, and the five souls were all looking around blankly, their eyes slightly panicked.

The soul power emitted by the soul passed through the mirror, forming a reflection in the sky above the classroom, looking at the five souls floating around, Wang Erxiao at the door directly rolled his eyes and fainted, while Yu Xin stayed in place like petrification, paused, and looked at Wang Mu's back again, and the horror in her eyes reached the extreme.

In the floating green soul, Wang Mu's back is so solid and mysterious!

After making sure that there was nothing abnormal about these souls, Wang Mu looked at Professor Jia again, and he already knew everything in his heart.

This Professor Jia doesn't have any Taoism, he can extract people's souls by relying on those soul talismans, obviously, those soul talismans are not his.

"Don't ...... Kill me, these, these things...... My brother gave it to me...... It has nothing to do with me. Professor Jia's intermittent voice came again, and blood gushed out of his mouth with every word he spoke.

Fortunately, although this Professor Jia has no cultivation, he has also learned some Taoist skills, and his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would have hung up at this time.

Wang Mu smiled, the gaze in the starry eyes became more and more indifferent, and he was afraid at this time, was it a little late.

Although these charms and soul mirrors are not his, but the souls of those girls were withdrawn from their bodies by him with soul talismans, and they dare to say that they have nothing to do with him?

"I said," taking a breath, Wang Mu's voice became cold, "If those girls are really hurt by you, you will definitely die a miserable death." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Mu took a step back, his eyes became sharp, and he locked on the muddy Professor Jia.

Yu Xin swallowed her saliva and instinctively took a step back, an ominous feeling rose in her heart, because she felt that the momentum on Wang Mu's body was changing.

Become unfathomable!

"Hula!" There was a wind in the classroom, Yu Xin's waist-length long hair was raised, her small mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Wang Mu's back in a daze, feeling suffocated.

Everything seems to be a nightmare and should not happen in reality.

Wang Mu's body was covered with a halo of light, a halo of color, illuminating the dim classroom, gorgeous and psychedelic, Wang Mu was dressed in straight black, in the perfect circular halo.

"Evil beast, have you heard of the edict of the sinful soul of the Buddhist sect?" Wang Mu's voice sounded, and the colored brilliance was turbulent.

The voice is not high, but it seems to explode in people's minds, and it is like a Sanskrit sound from outside the sky, and there is no other emotion except the supreme majesty.

Professor Jia, who was leaning against the wall, his eyes were round again, and his blood-colored eyeballs were almost falling out, he couldn't understand what the Buddhist Sect sin and soul edict was, but he could feel the fear that would never be recovered.

In the next second, Wang Mu pinched out the seal and chanted in the swaying colored light.

"The Buddhas of the Heavens, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, I use the Buddha's heart to examine the sinful soul, and fall into the hell of his imprisoned soul, and if the demons in my heart are not removed, there will be no recovery. ”

"Buzz ......"

Behind Wang Mu, a circle of ripples spread out in the form of an erection plane, and where the ripples passed, the colored light flowed and condensed into a huge swastika, although vague, but also vaguely recognizable.

In the wind, Wang Mu bowed his head slightly, stood on his chest with one hand, and said words in his mouth, with the colorful halo behind him and the huge swastika, which had the potential of the Buddha to come into the world.

Yu Xin was fascinated by it, demented from it, and her brain was blank, leaving only the straight black figure in the color mist.

"Print!"

After doing all this, Wang Mu suddenly glared, the colored swastika flashed under his eyes, and his two fingers were together, pointing directly at the center of Professor Jia's eyebrows.