Chapter 41: Classroom Horror

After the four of them followed the direction of the voice to the lobby of the teaching building, there was another scream from upstairs.

It is the direction of the dance studio.

The sudden appearance of two such tragic screams in the quiet school at night is still very infiltrating, and ordinary people would have run away from their shoes long ago. But they didn't even think about it, and just ignored the warning of the doorman and rushed upstairs.

The teaching building downstairs looked peaceful, but when I went up to the fifth floor, there was a gust of wind, and many white notes and black paper ashes rolled up in the corridor.

Leng Zimo casually grabbed a white strip in the air, and he took a closer look. He said suspiciously, "Xiqian, who is doing this?"

"I didn't ...... No, the school is ...... today. I didn't say I wanted to do it!" said the doorman in a trembling voice.

Leng Zimo said: "Then this is strange, who scattered these things here? Let's go to the front and have a look." ”

The doorman said, "Go...... I'm ...... Let's go down. ”

The three of them ignored the doorman again, and the three of them walked together in the direction of the dance studio. The uncle's feet were already shaking, but seeing that the three students ignored him, he gritted his teeth and followed, so he couldn't let the students have an accident.

The corridor on the fifth floor is equipped with protective windows, and the yin wind blows a "woo woo" cry in the corridor, and all the stream money rolls back and forth in the corridor, and from time to time it hits people's bodies, and everyone's hearts are kept vigilant. The dance studio is located on the sixth floor of the school complex, and it is a classroom that the school spent a lot of money on the top floor to build last year.

Everyone cautiously came to the staircase at the end of the corridor, where the wind was blowing, presumably because the door to the roof was not closed, and everyone decided to go up and check it out. The doorman was forced to reluctantly shine a powerful flashlight on the dark staircase, and when the light arrived, everyone unexpectedly found two extremely pale students, who were slumped on the corner platform of the stairs, and there was a pile of paper ashes and money that had been blown to the ground, and it turned out that the two of them were burning!

"Classmate!Classmate!Are you alright?!"

The doorman shouted anxiously, and when he saw that the two students were still sitting there with their eyes closed, the uncle shook the flashlight in his hand, trying to wake them up through the stimulation of the bright light. The blinding glare swayed back and forth over them, and the two students finally opened their eyes slowly, as the doorman had wished.

The doorman said happily, "Okay! Okay! Finally woke up!"

He looked at the three Xiwen excitedly, but seeing that their faces were colder than ice, they all stared directly at the two people on the stairs, and the smiles on their faces gradually froze.

He said, "You...... What are you doing here? This ...... Wouldn't it be nice to wake up?"

Wu Yan said coldly: "Uncle, if I were you, I would go downstairs now, and run as fast as I wanted." ”

The doorman felt that he had been a little stunned by these melon babies, and he was chattering all night, and he had been a person for decades but was still scared by these yellow-mouthed children, which was too unusual, and he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry.

"I said that you guys have nothing to do, and you bullied me, an old man! See if I don't remember the names of a few of you, I'll hand them over to your head teacher tomorrow! I've been talking nonsense all night, your uncle and I have been people for decades, but I have never encountered these god-poked things!"

After saying that, he walked directly to the stairs, trying to pull the two students up.

"I said you two, don't ...... big night No...... Don't!"

The doorman screamed, and then ran downstairs without a flashlight, and the speed of the run was even inferior to that of the three of them. But it's a good thing for the three of them that he ran away, because it's equivalent to one less burden. They refocused their attention on the two men on the stairs, the glow of the powerful flashlight making their faces much clearer.

"Yin Tang is black, his face is pale, his eyes are hanging, his tongue is sticking out, his saliva is flowing sideways, his heels are off the ground, and the two of them are possessed by ghosts!" Leng Zimo analyzed carefully.

Shiwen asked, "So what are we going to do? ”

This is what Leng Zimo is good at, and neither he nor Wu Yan can help much.

Leng Zimo said: "Wait for them to get used to the strong light of the flashlight should pounce on us, you see the right time to clamp their limbs, and then I will drive the ghost away." ”

Xiwen and Wu Yan nodded indistinctly. The two students were just as Leng Zimo said, slowly put down the hands that were blocking their eyes, and then rushed towards the three of them with a fierce face. But to everyone's surprise, the two suddenly diverged at the stairs and rolled down the stairs.

The spirits attached to them didn't seem to be too smart, and they seemed to have forgotten that they were still on the stairs.

Looking at the two classmates lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces in disbelief, the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated, even though they had already climbed up as fast as they could, they were still quickly grabbed by Xiwen and Wu Yan and fell back on the ground again.

They struggled, their mouths rubbing their throats with a screeching sound. Seeing that Hikari couldn't get rid of the person sitting on him with his hands and feet, the two of them arched themselves again, intending to stand up.

Xiwen found that this classmate was amazingly strong after being ghosted, if he hadn't practiced martial arts since he was a child, he really didn't know if he could easily subdue him. Leng Zimo pasted two yellow talismans on the walls of the classroom, and then took the Seven Stars Gang step, quickly forming handprints on his hands. After circling them seven times, he took out two more yellow talismans and pasted them on the backs of the two classmates, and finally circled in front of them.

Leng Zimo said: "Xiwen, Ah Yan retreat!"

Hearing Leng Zimo's words, the two quickly retreated to the stairs, and as soon as the two people on the ground broke out of the suppression, they immediately bounced up, stretched out their fingers and grabbed Leng Zimo.

Edict –

The four yellow talismans spontaneously combusted, and then the two classmates who were about to catch Leng Zimo clung to the wall behind them as if they were being pulled by a mysterious force, and they couldn't break free no matter how much they struggled.

Seeing that the move was successful, Leng Zimo said proudly:

"Haha, it seems that this magnetic charm is really useful! You two stupid ghosts dare to do something in front of me, let you see how powerful!"

He bit the middle finger of his right hand, and then drew a miniature version of the golden light spell on the foreheads of the two of them with blood, and took the Qixinggang step again, reciting the golden light mantra in his mouth, and the two of them also began to emit a slight golden light on their heads, this spell made them very painful, and their facial features were about to be twisted.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, and a burst of black gas gradually appeared on their bodies, and the painful ** wave was higher than the wave, but these finally came to an abrupt end in Leng Zimo's "edict".

The two classmates fainted to the ground with Leng Zimo's voice, and the spirit body attached to them turned into two clouds of black qi and flew up the stairs to the sixth floor, this scene attracted the attention of both Xiwen and Leng Zimo, who had just experienced the same scene not long ago.

Xiwen and Leng Zimo glanced at each other, then pulled Wu Yan and rushed to the sixth floor very quickly.

As soon as they went up to the sixth floor, a faint smell of blood wafted into everyone's noses, and with the help of the faint moonlight, everyone could dimly see that the ground was covered with the corpses of stray cats and other animals, all of them were lying on the ground with their intestines disemboweled, all their internal organs were lost, the blood was dry, and some of the corpses were still hot and not subsided.

Wu Yan asked suspiciously, "What's going on, why are there so many dead animals?"

Xiwen also had the same doubts, and he looked at Leng Zimo with Wu Yan. I saw Leng Zimo squatting down, turning over the corpse of a wild cat, then pondering for a while, and said:

"If what was said in the post bar yesterday is true, then I suspect that someone nearby is practicing the head-lowering technique, and it is still flying head-down. ”

"Flying head-down?" Xiwen exclaimed.

Leng Zimo said calmly: "Yes, head lowering is a kind of witchcraft, it and Gu magic both originated in our country, and now it is widely used in Southeast Asia, it is an extremely insidious spell. And this flying head descending technique is the chief head descending technique in the head descending technique, and those who can cultivate are the masters in the head descending master, it has a total of seven layers, and each layer of cultivation will increase several times, and it is conveyed that the last layer can be immortal. ”

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the corpses on the ground, giving people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

At this time, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from the dance studio not far away, and the door that was originally sealed by the seal slowly opened.

Cautiously walking to the side of the dance studio, they found that the window was covered by a tight curtain, and Xiwen had to take out a gland stone from his school bag and throw it into the dance studio, the glimmer stone shattered as soon as it hit the ground, and all the shimmering dust made the whole room extremely bright through the floor mirror of the dance studio.

The dance studio was just as miserable, littered with animal carcasses, some of them still convulsing in pain on the ground, and at the end of the classroom, an old man in a vest, shorts, and rubber slippers was sitting in front of the piano and pressing the keys leisurely.

When he saw that the crowd had come in, he stopped his throbbing fingers, then looked at the door and said:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Seeing this person, Leng Zimo and Xiwen were very surprised, wasn't he beaten by the old man to be inhuman? They showed surprised and puzzled expressions at the same time, and only Wu Yan, who didn't know why, asked:

"Who is this old man?"

"He's the same as the Green Gourd Imperial Corpse Division last time we met, and his name is Imperial Gu Division. Xiwen said.

At this time, the Imperial Gu Division stood up from the stool, and he said to the three people at the door with a smile on his face:

"I'm here to find you this time, mainly to help my two apprentices get justice, do you have any opinions?"

The three of them watched in amazement as the old man, whose legs were amputated from the thighs down, leaning against a long scorpion tail to support his upper body.

His smile is getting brighter and brighter, but everyone knows that there is an incomparably sharp knife hidden in this smile.