"Is it insomnia?" Zhang Zijun suddenly said, "No wonder you look so haggard, insomnia is really uncomfortable." ”

His tone was very gentle, giving Bai Chunyan a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Well, it's insomnia." She glared at Mu Ling next to her in annoyance, and looked at Li Xiaolan opposite and couldn't help but feel a little weak.

But fortunately, Li Xiaolan has always looked at Zhang Zijun with that kind of admiration, and she didn't notice her reaction, and Bai Chunyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it's the object of her friends' affection, and it's not very appropriate for her to act too much.

Zhang Zijun saw Bai Chunyan's abnormal movements in his eyes, but there was nothing abnormal on his face, he just said gently: "Pay attention to rest." ”

"Thank you for your concern." Bai Chunyan was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Zijun suddenly smiled and said, "I recently learned a little magic trick of hypnosis, which can help people relieve mental fatigue, do you want to give it a try?" ”

"Magic? All right. ”

Bai Chunyan was a little curious and nodded.

Then she saw Zhang Zijun take out a crystal ball the size of a baby's fist.

Although Zhang Zijun hadn't told what to do, she couldn't help but take the initiative to put her hand on the crystal ball.

The moment she put her hand up, she only felt that something uncomfortable was being pulled away from her body, and the panic and fear born from last night's experience slowly dissipated invisibly.

And Zhang Zijun always had a gentle smile on his face, looking very sunny, which made the hearts of a few girls in the noodle restaurant who peeked at him float.

But no one noticed, or couldn't see at all, that the image of Bai Chunyan reflected in his pure eyes was entwined with a large amount of strange black qi like substance.

At this moment, those strange black qi were pouring into the inside of the crystal ball from Bai Chunyan's body.

The resentment in her body became purer and deeper.

Zhang Zijun felt the deep resentment that was constantly inhaled into his body, maintained a smile on his face, and thought silently in his heart.

He wasn't an ordinary student.

Maybe it used to be, but since two years ago, it's completely different.

Two years ago, due to an accident, his brain inexplicably had another person's memory.

And it's also the memory of a wizard from another world.

Although he didn't understand how all this happened, the extra memories really appeared in his mind.

It's just that because the wizard's memories are too huge and complex, he can't fully absorb them, so he seals himself in the depths of his memory sea.

So the wizarding memories he only got at the beginning were just the tip of the iceberg.

But luckily, he got the method of passing on the wizard's powers.

So it took him nearly two years to finally complete the requirements of spiritual power and successfully enter the official wizard.

But in the two years of accumulating spiritual power, he gradually discovered that this world is far from being as simple as it seems, and there are many terrible dangers hidden that ordinary people don't know.

So after becoming an official wizard, he directly chose the path of a dark wizard with the fastest improvement in strength.

Dark wizards create negative emotions such as resentment, fear, and despair by spreading fear, and then form negative energy, and then absorb these negative energy to quickly improve their mental power, and can obtain strong combat power in a short period of time.

The wishing game is a horror game he made up, but it doesn't actually have any wishing effect, it's just a rhetoric he added in order to attract more people to participate.

After all, people are profit-seeking, and simple horror games will only attract the participation of a small number of curious people, and adding a wish-making drama can attract a wider range of groups.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhang Zijun looked at Bai Chunyan and asked.

The crystal ball was almost full of resentments, which didn't do much to him, but they were a great tonic for those Yin Spirits.

This world is different from the world where the wizard is located, the Yin Spirits cannot be formed naturally at all, although he has created some Yin Spirits through spells, he also needs to replenish their resentment frequently, otherwise they will dissipate quickly.

In other words, there are no ghosts in this world.

The resentment in the crystal ball can be used to craft powerful sorcery items, even if they are not fed to the Yin Spirit.

"It's really much better."

Bai Chunyan seemed to be in a trance, and only came back to her senses after hearing his words, her face was full of surprise and admiration.

"That's good." Zhang Zijun smiled on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In his eyes, Bai Chunyan also overlapped the phantoms of two girls, and the two girls were entangled in her, and there was a tendency to melt deeper and deeper.

She's hopeless.

Zhang Zijun thought silently in his heart.

Those two phantoms weren't ghosts or anything like that, but a deep grudge of horror.

Although he had been helping her get rid of these resentments for the past few days, it was too late to do so, as if she was terminally ill, and the resentments had penetrated deep into her body and completely merged with her.

If he breaks through to the next level, he can completely uproot these resentments.

But Bai Chunyan obviously couldn't delay that time.

And because of the frequent intervention during this time, Bai Chunyan's memory has become quite confused, and even if she succeeds in rescuing her, she will have serious problems intellectually.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhang Zijun stood up and put away the crystal ball.

"Goodbye...... Bai Chunyan waved her hand, and then said, "Thank you." ”

"It's all classmates, no thanks."

Zhang Zijun smiled and turned to leave.

He helped Bai Chunyan naturally not because of his conscience, or because his conscience had already been washed away when he fused the wizard's memory.

The reason why he helped Bai Chunyan was because of an incident before that made him realize that he had made a fatal mistake.

That is, he shouldn't start promoting horror games from his classmates, so that his own existence can be easily exposed.

Because of this mistake, an official supernatural force noticed Mu Ling, who had long since died, some time ago, but fortunately, he found it in time, and before those people officially started the investigation, he took action to deal with the other party.

Then he noticed Bai Chunyan and realized that he couldn't let Bai Chunyan die for the time being.

Otherwise, two students died in a class one after another, and it was all because of the wishing game, which was simply sending the evidence to the official.

Although he realized this a little late, it still bought him a valuable period of developmental time.

Zhang Zijun returned to the rented room.

He rented a room outside the school and dedicated it to meditation and studying all kinds of witchcraft in his memory.

Otherwise, there are many constraints at home, and it is far less convenient to do than outside.

The room was dark because the curtains were drawn tightly to block out the sunlight completely.

If someone walks into the rented room, they will feel an indescribable cold sensation spreading, like a cold little hand slowly caressing their body.

Zhang Zijun stepped in and casually threw the crystal ball into the darkness.

There was a terrifying scream in the darkness, like a group of invisible demons competing for fresh blood food, and the scream was full of excitement.

It was the movement of a dozen ghosts resentment on the crystal ball.

These rudimentary-level Yin Spirits did not have any wisdom other than the killing instinct, and Zhang Zijun ignored these Yin Spirits and returned directly to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, a translucent female phantus emerged from the wall and flew to his side.

The woman's whole body is blue and gray, although her appearance is extremely beautiful, but no matter how you look at it, it is a little weird and terrifying, surrounded by Zhang Zijun, and you can even see the flattery on her face.

However, Zhang Zijun knew that all this was false, and once his strength declined, the flattery on this woman's face would immediately turn into viciousness, and tear him into countless pieces and swallow him alive.

Because this thing is called the Banshee of the Soul, it is a terrifying Yin spirit that is upgraded from the Yin Spirit.

The nature of the Unjust Soul Banshee is fierce and vicious, and there is no so-called loyalty at all, even if it is Zhang Zijun who brought her to this world.

Despite this, Zhang Zijun's face flashed with a little satisfaction.

The Banshee of the Soul is a Yin Spirit Life that he has just refined using the large amount of resentment he has continuously collected, and it is an outstanding work that he has very successful.

In order to complete this unjust soul banshee, he extracted the life force of five or six people at once.

Although it may attract official attention for this, it is worth the risk compared to getting a banshee.

Because the Banshee has enough intelligence to better carry out the tasks he has given, and it has a fairly strong combat power, even the average official wizard would not dare to underestimate it.

Zhang Zijun waved away the banshee and came to the bed, where a floor-to-ceiling mirror was placed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, assumed a posture similar to meditation, and began today's meditation.

Although it is possible to improve mental power directly by absorbing negative energy, it also needs to be processed by the process of meditation, otherwise so much negative energy directly enters the body, which will also affect him.

As his meditation began, he saw that his whole body in the mirror was rapidly rotting, and he soon turned into a terrifying monster with his whole body rotting.

The rotten monster opened its eyes and opened the terrifying mouth of the black hole.

I saw a large amount of black gas surging towards the monster's mouth, and from time to time the black gas escaped, transforming into the shape of a human face, and letting out a silent cry of terror.

The next moment it turned into black gas again, merging into the mouth of the rotten monster.

……

Geumcheon No. 2 Middle School.

On the road outside the school gate, a car gradually slowed down from far and near, and slowly stopped in front of the school.

The car door opened, and a tall young man walked out of it, which immediately attracted a lot of attention from the girls.

"Is this the school?"

Li Mian glanced at the name of the school next to the gate and looked at the school building inside.

"This is it." Yang Jin also got out of the car and nodded.

"Let's go."

Li Mian walked towards the school gate.