Chapter 218: There is a Spirit in the Heavens

Needless to say, this man is the principal of the school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ling Wuxian saw this scene, his eyes were instantly frozen.

The Headmaster's white short-sleeved shirt had turned completely gray, and his bare arms were covered in blood.

No, it shouldn't be said to be bloodstains.

It's blood, it's still flowing, it's flowing down from the shoulder.

The beam that smashed into his back was topped with iron nails, and the cap of one of the nails smashed directly into his shoulder blades.

Blood is like a drop of water on the eaves, dripping down and coming out.

Beads of blood flowed a chilling trail on the dusty arm.

At this moment, the headmaster was completely unconscious, and Ling Wuxian hurriedly walked to the headmaster's side and first removed the culprit's beam.

"Uncle, save the headmaster! Save the Headmaster! ”

The little boy who survived under the principal's body like a stone bridge cried out to Ling Wuxian for help.

"Don't be afraid, little friend, uncle will rescue you and the principal immediately." Ling Wuxian comforted the little boy.

Chen Quan was anxiously turning around, at this time, the earthquake was still shaking, and the house was very unsafe.

You have to get out of here as soon as possible and evacuate to the playground to be safe.

"Wang!" …… Shovel, speed up.

Chen Quan urged Ling Wuxian to hurry up and get the little boy out as soon as possible.

"Hah!" Ling Wuxian shouted, lifting the beam on the principal's back and throwing it aside.

Then, Ling Wuxian carefully cleaned up the tiles piled up around the principal before moving his body.

When Ling Wuxian came into contact with the principal's body, he found that the principal's arms were propped up on the stool, as well as his legs kneeling on the ground, as well as his body.

It's all straight and stiff!

Bang Bang Hard!

Even the part of him that was smashed down by the beam was hard and solid.

The headmaster seemed to be transformed into a stone sculpture, a body of steel.

In the state of the principal, Ling Wuxian had no way to take the little boy out from under his abdomen.

Ling Wuxian looked at it and decided to break the principal's hand holding the stool so that the little boy could come out.

However, when Ling Wuxian went to move the principal, his eyes were completely straight.

If a person can pinch a can flatten, then this person's hand strength must be not small.

Chen Quan can do it himself.

However, in front of him, Chen Quan was indeed shocked from the inside out.

The principal held the stool with ten fingers in both hands, and he was already grasping into the wood!

The principal's ten fingers, which often touched the chalk, were now deeply embedded in the wooden stool.

Chen Quan saw that the first joint of the principal's ten fingers had been completely pierced.

This kind of unimaginable thing brought Ling Wuxian and Chen Quan's spiritual shock, it was really incomparable.

"Suck-"

Chen Quan even gasped.

Ling Wuxian and Chen Quan are not the kind of people who have never seen the world.

In the army, I have seen the kind of kung fu of splitting bricks by hand, but compared with the principal, it is not a grade at all, not a realm.

Chen Quan saw the principal clasping the ten fingers inside the wood, and he could imagine the instantaneous weight that the principal was under when he was hit by a heavy blow to the beam on his back.

Under normal circumstances, the average person is hit in the back by such a heavy beam.

The body must have been smashed directly to the ground by the beam, but the headmaster didn't, even though his body parts were dented.

However, his body was already straight, protecting the little boy who was sheltered by him in the abdomen.

"Headmaster, Headmaster! Woo-woo-"

After the little boy saw Ling Wuxian throw the beam away, the headmaster hadn't gotten up yet, and he was crying anxiously in the headmaster's arms.

"Come, kid, try to climb out." Ling Wuxian said.

Since it was difficult to touch the principal's body, Ling Wuxian wanted to let the little boy come out by himself.

Just now, Ling Wuxian had already probed the principal's snort and heartbeat, all of them were gone, and the principal had already sacrificed.

"Uh......h Hmmm......"

The little boy listened to Ling Wuxie's words and wanted to break free from the principal's embrace.

However, when the little boy moved, he found that he had no way to get out of the principal's arms.

Ling Wuxian also found out about this situation, and he hurriedly went to help the little boy, but the principal's body was already as stiff as fossil and steel.

Ling Wuxian couldn't break the principal's body, and he wouldn't damage the principal's body, what could he do?

Sometimes, Ling Wuxian also believed that even after a person's life was gone, there was still a remnant of the person's soul will in his body.

Ling Wuxian tried to say something in the headmaster's ear.

"Headmaster, you can let go, we're here to save the classmates." Ling Wuxian gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Quan was on the side, looking at Ling Wuxian as if he was mentally retarded.

it?

What the hell are you shoveling?

The headmaster has died!

He's already sacrificed, you hurry up and get the little boy out, what are you talking about here?

Is it useful for you to tell the principal this?

He couldn't hear, he couldn't move, he was unconscious, he was dead!

"Wang!" …… Shovel, save people.

Chen Quan was so anxious that he shouted out on the side, Ling Wuxie, what's wrong?

However, to Chen Quan's surprise, after Ling Wuxian said this, he went to take the principal's hand away.

A miracle happened!

The fingers that were originally stuck in a joint in the wood of the stool, the arms that were originally so stiff that they couldn't figure out, Ling Wuxian was able to move.

This......

Chen Quan was stunned from the sidelines!

Even if he became a Wang Xingren, it was not as shocking as the scene he saw today.

And all of this was brought about by this principal who sacrificed himself to save others.

"Let's go!" Ling Wuxian shouted, urging Chen Quan to lead the way in front.

Ling Wuxian first carried the principal's body on his back, and then held the little boy in his left arm.

As a soldier, he has never been in the habit of abandoning his comrades on the battlefield.

Here today, Ling Wuxian will not abandon this principal!

"Wang!"

Chen Quan first opened the wooden door that was clanging, and Ling Wuxian rushed out quickly.

At this moment, the tiles on the roof were already falling like hailstones.

There is a thin layer of wood in the corridor as a partition, which can barely block the smashing planks.

However, the classroom had already begun to make a loud noise, and the tiles continued to pound on the desks.

When Ling Wuxian and the others rushed out of the classroom and into the corridor, the teachers and students on the playground saw them.

"Good!"

"Okay!"

"Rescued!"

“……”

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted in the playground, and all the teachers and students in the school were glad that Ling Wuxian had rescued him.

"Be careful!"

"Back!"

"Run!"

Just when all the teachers and students were sober, the earthquake became more violent.