Chapter 20: Man or Ghost?

"I'll choose whoever the little rooster clicks." Pointing to a four-story building, Lin Ze made a happy decision: It's you!

Looking at this building is not far away, in fact, it is really not far away.

At a distance of dozens of meters, Lin Ze strode forward, and after a while, he walked downstairs.

The door was locked, which was unexpected and reasonable.

Looking at the locked door, although it is a glass door, it is not good to break it?

After all, it is also a school, and if the door of the good end is broken, it will always cause some trouble.

Walking around the building, Lin Ze found a good entrance.

I don't know if the student didn't close the window after leaving, looking at a half-open window on the third floor, Lin Ze measured the distance, a run, plus stepping on the wall, and easily went straight... Second floor.

The first time I went to the room, the strength was not very accurate, forgive me.

On the edge of the window on the second floor, Lin Ze looked at the half-open window directly above, and then looked at the foothold, and was trying to exert his strength, but found that there was something looking at him in the classroom!

Hide behind a window on the other side of the classroom, waiting for the blood-red eyes to stare at Lin Ze!

As if knowing that Lin Ze had discovered it, the thing turned around and ran away, disappearing without a trace.

Lin Ze suddenly became more vigilant in his heart, but he didn't rush to chase after it, but went up to the third floor first, found the half-open window, and jumped in with a short body.

"Phew!" A blood-colored aura rose on Lin Ze's body, and the right half of his body instantly turned into a demon body covered with scales!

Looking at the forty or so figures standing stunned in front of him, Lin Ze broke out in a cold sweat slightly.

Damn, don't you come home in the middle of the night and have a party in the classroom?

"Hey! Schoolmate? Lin Ze shouted cautiously, but found that no one paid attention to him.

Slowly approaching a person in the back row, Lin Ze picked him with his right hand covered with scale armor, but the person collapsed to the ground limply.

This person was wearing the same school uniform as Lin Mingyue, and he also had several pimples on his face, obviously a student of this school.

But at this moment, his face was gray, his eyes were rolled upward, revealing the whites of his eyes, and he looked distracted.

Lin Zeyun picked up the Qi Hope Method and looked at the forty or so people standing here, but found that there was no trace of white light on them!

These people are dead!

Although he was sure that it was a dead man, Lin Ze still walked forward cautiously.

There is only one teacher, and that is the wooden door next to the podium.

Walking to the podium, Lin Ze subconsciously wanted to take a look from the stage, but found that these forty or so people were all looking at him!

Looking at him, what he said may not be right, but they all seemed to have adjusted their angles slightly, and they were all facing Lin Ze on the stage head-on, even the person who was pushed down by Lin Ze just now was no exception, he didn't know when he stood up and looked at Lin Ze with those eyes that only left the whites of his eyes!

Lin Ze took a breath, and things became more and more weird.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a dead person to manipulate his body, but there is no ghost at the scene...

A familiar gaze came.

Lin Ze turned around in an instant, and the pair of blood-red Mu Zi stood by the windowsill by the side of the corridor, watching Lin Ze's every move coldly.

"Stop!" Transporting the internal force, Lin Ze instantly smashed through the wooden door and stood in the corridor.

At this time, there is already a human life, and it is obviously not suitable for slow and cautious exploration!

Since the owner of the pair of blood-red Mu Zi appeared here at this moment, even if he had nothing to do with this matter, he must have some inside information.

shook his hand and swayed the smoke, only to find that the owner of the blood-red mouzi had run to the end of the corridor, and turned around and entered the stairwell.

Lin Ze ran the internal force to his legs, and kicked hard, leaving two cracks on the ground.

The powerful thrust instantly pushed Lin Ze forward by more than ten meters.

The owner of the blood-red Mu Zi obviously didn't expect Lin Ze to be so fast, and he was stunned for a while.

Lin Ze adjusted his body and stepped on the wall at the end of the corridor to stop his body.

And the figure ran downstairs.

"Don't run!" Shouting again, Lin Ze entered the stairwell and chased after him.

Halfway down the stairs, Lin Ze suddenly remembered a question, why do I still have to take the stairs?

Lin Ze, who was free from the shackles of common sense, turned over and tumbled down from the gap in the middle of the stairs to the first floor.

With such a jump, Lin Ze blocked the front of the figure.

The stairwell on the first floor is very dark, and ordinary people standing here at this time must be unable to find their five fingers, but Lin Ze is different, he can not only find the material, but also see the hidden weapon that the figure threw at him.

"Boom" Three wind-breaking sounds came, one bent over, dodging the three hidden weapons, but was taken advantage of by the figure to run over.

A rancid smell came, and Lin Ze frowned.

This figure doesn't seem to be a person!

looked at the three prismatic darts inserted in the wall behind him, it didn't look like a traditional Chinese secret weapon, but more like the kunai used by the neon ninja!

A door was opened, and the figure instantly rushed in.

Lin Ze followed closely and ran into the room, only to find that the room was pitch black, and there was not even a window.

The door behind "Crunch" was shut, and the room was instantly dark.

This time, there really wasn't a glimmer of light.

Lin Ze carefully put his right hand on his chest, pressed against the wall behind him, and rubbed it in the direction of the door step by step.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was bumped into behind me.

"Click".

The lights in the house came on.

Lin Ze looked at the figure that lurked in front of him a meter away at some point, holding a katana and trying to chop it down, and looked at each other one by one.

You say embarrassing, not embarrassing.

"....." Lin Ze.

"....." figure.

With the light, Lin Ze could see clearly what the figure in front of him was.

The figure is not very tall, more than one meter and six, wearing clothes similar to ancient night clothes, and his face is also wrapped in black cloth, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

At this moment, the figure was holding a small katana half a meter long, looking at his tiptoes, obviously he didn't expect the light to be turned on by Lin Ze by mistake.

"Wow, yes, yes" The figure rushed over with a knife, but Lin Ze easily blocked it with his right hand.

The knife slashed at Lin Ze's scale armor, leaving not even a white mark.

The figure was knocked away by Lin Ze's strong force and fell into a pile of debris behind him.

Looking at the room full of broken tables, chairs, podiums and other things, Lin Ze understood, it turned out that this was a utility room!

"Hey, don't play dead, say, who are you? What's going on with the students upstairs? ”

Lin Ze stepped forward and kicked away the debris, only to find that there was no longer that figure inside.

"Hey." Lin Ze sighed, turned around instantly, and pinched the tip of a knife.

"Before you left the school, didn't the adults tell you not to think about sneak attacks because you smelled rancid?"

The figure stood behind Lin Ze, laboriously pulling the katana in his hand.

Seeing Lin Ze's mocking face, the figure gave up the katana, and the katana turned into a cloud of black smoke and drifted into his body.

"Pig, die!"

"Damn, it's a neon devil." Lin Ze scolded secretly, took a flying kick from the figure, and punched him in front of him with a backhand.

As a result, Lin Ze's hand passed through his face, as if it had hit the air.

"Huh?"

Lin Ze threw his figure to the ground, thinking about why he couldn't hit him.

No, it's not that you can't hit it, it's that you don't use the right method.

Thinking that he had just grabbed the katana with his demonized right arm, and remembering the disgust of internal force and demon power for this kind of ghost qi before, Lin Ze seemed to have grasped something.

However, it is necessary to try it for yourself as to the specific implementation effect.

Seeing Lin Ze walking over with a cruel smile, his figure did not show weakness: "Zhi Na pig, the person who killed you is Yamamoto Kojiro, remember!" Wait, what are you going to do? ”

"Ahh

Looking at the soul body on the ground that began to collapse, Lin Ze fell into deep thought.

Inside, it's mellow, and it's good for defense, but it's really not enough to hit the soul body. Just now, Lin Ze used his internal force to play a second set of broadcast gymnastics on the soul body, but the soul body was still alive.

However, after inserting the demonized right arm into the chest of the soul body, the soul body fell to the ground in an instant, just like an ordinary person's chest was pierced, and it lost its combat effectiveness.

It's just that the demonized right arm method is not very obedient, and Lin Ze always has a feeling of trouble and effort when manipulating.

Looking at the soul body that was still breathing on the ground, Lin Ze was kind, raised his right arm and pierced the heart, ending the sound that was not long after his death.

It's a pity that this soul body is quite stubborn, no matter how Lin Ze asks him, he doesn't speak.

With a thud, the soul body completely collapsed, but a cool breath turned into Lin Ze's right arm, reaching his mind.

The speed was so fast that Lin Ze didn't have time to react.

"It's so cool!"

Lin Ze sighed.

After that coolness entered his mind, Lin Ze was instantly full of energy, as if he had drunk a large glass of frozen watermelon juice on dog days.

"This demon body, and this function?" It's not just energy, it's like the brain has become better yet.

If Lin Ze's brain was originally a rusty gear, now it is like a drop of lubricating oil.

A stream of information came from the mark of the Demon Slaughter, it turned out that this was the function of the demon body, and almost every demonized person had this function.

It is to take the ghost and the city as a great tonic and enhance the knowledge of the sea.

In layman's terms, it is to strengthen mental strength.

As for why the demon body does so much damage to ghosts? It's going to start with the grudge between the ghost ancestor and the demon king a long time ago......

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In short, that's the way it is, the two demon clans have formed an irresolvable grudge, and they continue to attack each other, and the weaknesses of both sides are imprinted in their bones (in their souls?). ）。

As a relatively powerful demon slaughter, the damage to the ghost clan is naturally much higher than that of the ordinary demon clan, and Lin Ze, who has absorbed part of the origin of the demon slaughter, is not much worse.

"Crunch"

Closing the door of the utility room, Lin Ze fell into confusion.

Where do you start?

finally caught a captive, but he was slaughtered with a soft heart.

Suddenly, Lin Ze found that the door of the building was wide open!

In each classroom, a few figures walked out more or less and walked towards the door.

Looking at the clothes, these are all students of the school, but these students seem to have not seen Lin Ze, bypassing Lin Ze and lining up to walk outside the building.

Lin Ze hid his figure and followed at the end of the line.

He found that the destination of these students was a small square.

And there is a building next to the small square.

Bursts of fire and the smell of burnt came from the building.

Suddenly, a familiar figure broke into Lin Ze's line of sight.

Lin Mingyue!

A cold sweat broke out behind Lin Ze's back, if Lin Mingyue had already died here, then that one in the family was a human or a ghost?