Chapter 617: The Ghost of the Academy

Qin Chuchen stayed in Pangu Academy for half a month, almost immersed in cultivation every day, and he wanted to regain his strength as soon as possible.

"Alas, I'm tired. ”

Ye Cheng returned to the courtyard from outside, and when he saw that Qin Chuchen was still cultivating with a sword, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, "You are really a cultivation maniac, you are still practicing sword without sleeping so late." ”

"What are you doing?" Qin Chuchen said curiously.

"Hey, let's talk about life ideals with female students, don't you know, the little beauty of the second-order spirit academy is much more water spirit than the first-order academy!" Ye Cheng said excitedly.

Qin Chuchen was suddenly uninterested, although this guy's talent does not change, it also belongs to a good category, he doesn't think about becoming stronger all day long, he just thinks about picking up girls and messing around, and there will be times when he will suffer in the future.

"Recently, there was a rumor in the academy that there was a ghost in the second-order spiritual courtyard who specialized in attacking people at night, and I don't know if it was true or not. Ye Cheng said casually.

"Ghosts?" Qin Chuchen was slightly stunned, and then pursed his lips, even if there were ghosts, it was impossible for him to appear in Pangu Academy, and he really wanted to be a vegetarian in the academy?

"Hah! I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you cultivation madman, continue to cultivate. ”

Ye Cheng yawned and went back to his room sleepily.

The night is thick, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Qin Chuchen stood under the locust tree in the courtyard, not holding a sword in his hand, but a fierce sword intent permeated out.

"The way of the sword is all about everything, and one thought is eternal!"

I saw that in the air in front of him, there was a strange fluctuation, and a sword hilt slowly condensed, mixed with extremely powerful sword intent, lingering with the pitch-black devouring Yuan Force.

Void Heavenly Sword!

The hilt of the sword slowly condensed, followed by a long, narrow and sharp blade.

"Whew!"

The complete body of the Void Heavenly Sword condensed and let out a pleasant light roar, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was screaming excitedly.

The next moment, Qin Chuchen closed his eyes, and the pitch-black Void Heavenly Sword also swept into the air.

"I didn't expect that after the cultivation realm was lost, I actually gained the ability to volley the sword!"

Just when Qin Chuchen was trying the Imperial Sword, something happened in the Second-Order Spirit Academy.

In the night, a ghostly figure flashed by, sneaking into a house.

"Ahh

With a woman's scream, the ghostly figure, holding something in her hand, smashed through the window of the house and fled into the distance in the darkness.

This scream caused a commotion in the Second Order Spirit Courtyard, and because of the recent rumors about ghosts, many people ran out of the room.

"The ghost attacked people again just now!"

"Is it our second-order spiritual courtyard again? It's terrifying!"

"Let's look for it in groups, I don't think it's a ghost, it's probably artificial!"

"Okay! Let's go find it in groups!"

The students of the second-order spiritual academy began to search for the whereabouts of the ghost.

Fan Jun'er also walked out of the room, listening to the sound of the commotion, and said softly: "When there has been a ghost in Pangu Academy, someone must be making trouble. ”

With that, she left the room, ready to check on the situation.

At this moment, there was a strange noise in the courtyard, and a ghostly figure fell behind her.

"Don't move!"

A long sword rested on her neck, mixed with a cold and penetrating killing intent, as long as she dared to make the slightest move, the owner of the long sword could kill her.

Fan Jun'er stiffened slightly, and asked, "Who are you?

"Hehe, you and I are indeed innocent, but now I need your help. ”

The ghost figure sneered and took a few steps forward, but the long sword did not relax at all, and when he saw Fan Jun'er's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

What a beautiful woman

Fan Jun'er tilted her head slightly, forced herself to calm down, and asked, "What do you want me to help you?"

"Help me with what" The ghost figure smiled evilly and said, "Just now, I just wanted you to help me hide, and now I'm thinking about something else." ”

Fan Jun'er was a little flustered in her heart, and from the lewd voice of her figure, she guessed what he was thinking, "I warn you not to mess around! Otherwise, I will definitely call someone, and you will definitely not be able to escape from Pangu Academy!"

"Tsk, it's really interesting, your life is in my hands, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

The ghostly figure said, pointing at Fan Jun'er's back, and a strange power poured into her body, instantly sealing her power.

"Don't mess around"

Fan Jun'er was halfway through her words, and suddenly she couldn't make a sound in her mouth, as if her voice was closed by a figure!

"Hahaha, can't you speak, don't you want to call someone? Now call someone, if you call someone."

The ghostly figure took a step forward, approached Fan Jun'er's delicate body, and said with a lewd smile: "I'm going to do something bad." ”

Fan Jun'er couldn't make a sound in her mouth, and her strength was also blocked by him, so anxious that she shed tears, and there was a panic and humiliation in her heart.

If she is defiled by a strange man, she doesn't want to live either!

"Oh, don't cry, my little beauty, I'll be very distressed"

The ghostly figure smiled lewdly, and kept touching Fan Jun'er's waist with his salty pig hand.

At this moment, a whistling sound of breaking the air swept by, causing the ghostly figure to be stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a pitch-black long sword sweeping over and stopping above Fan Jun'er's courtyard.

"What the hell is this?"

The ghostly figure was a little puzzled, seeing that the pitch-black long sword was motionless, as if "observing" his movements, he also felt that he was being spied on.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The ghostly figure snorted coldly, and his left hand condensed a burst of vitality, shooting towards the pitch-black long sword.

However, the pitch-black long sword suddenly moved, completely crushing the Yuan Force that shot at it, and slashed at the ghost's right arm with a single sword.

"Soak poof!"

The ghostly figure held a sword to block it, but his sword was cut off by the pitch-black long sword, and half of his arm was cut off with a sword.

"Bastard!"

The ghost figure was furious, but a trace of panic rose in his heart, what is the origin of this long sword?

The next moment, the pitch-black sword swept through the air, piercing straight through his throat.

"Uhhh

The ghost's eyes widened, spurting scarlet blood from its mouth, and its body fell to the ground crookedly, losing its vitality in an instant.

Fan Jun'er was stunned on the side, looked at the pitch-black long sword in a daze, and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency"

"Whew!"

The pitch-black longsword ignored her and swept straight towards the courtyard, flying into the distance.

Fan Jun'er was slightly stunned, feeling that the power in her body had lifted the seal, and she hurriedly left the courtyard and chased after the pitch-black long sword.

"That pretending to be a ghost is in my courtyard!"

Seeing a female student on the way, Fan Jun'er hurriedly said to her.

"Oh oh, Sister Jun'er, where are you going?"

The female student was stunned, and immediately reacted, and when she saw Fan Jun'er running into the distance, she couldn't help but have some doubts.

Fan Jun'er didn't have time to pay attention to her, but chased after the pitch-black long sword.

However, the pitch-black sword flew too fast, and Fan Jun'er and its perception became farther and farther away.

Finally, the pitch-black sword made a turn and disappeared into the night sky.

"It's gone, it's not right, it's supposed to be back in the hands of the master. ”

Fan Jun'er stood in the open space and looked at the place where the pitch-black long sword disappeared, but found that it was the courtyard of Qin Chuchen and Ye Cheng.

"It's that person!"