Chapter Twenty-Six: Possessed by Evil Spirits

This is a phantom array, a phantom array that can hide people. In the midst of the phantom array is a small camp with people dressed in black and wearing masks. The men were heavily armed, but they nodded and did not speak. After a few shadows that came in passed through the phantom array, they made a gesture, and a few black-clothed people who were guarding the entrance of the phantom array with guns stepped forward and carefully screened them before letting a few people in.

Several men in black walked directly into the largest tent in the camp, where a man in a loose black robe and a cloak sat in a chair, clutching a green skull in the palm of a skull-like hand. The skull is not very small, and it looks like a baby's skull.

All that was left of the cloaked man was skinny fingers rubbing against the skull in his hand, and the sound of a baby crying sounded in the tent. As if sensing someone coming in, he stopped rubbing his fingers and asked in a hoarse voice, "How are things going?" ”

"The scout runes have all been manipulated, and activating them can make the screen stand still for three hours, enough for us to do anything. The team that split off during the day followed you for a while at your command, and returned without finding anything out of the ordinary. One of the three men in black replied respectfully.

"Very well, how about the preparation elsewhere?"

"Most of them are ready to move at any time, but we have a shadow exposed, and there is a little problem with the retreat route, and it will take time to arrange it."

"How could such a mistake occur at such a critical moment?" The caped man's withered palm pinched the skull in his hand, and a baby's mournful cry came from the skull, and the three men in black couldn't help but shudder. After half a ring, the cloaked man slowly released his palm that was clenching the baby's skull, "How long will it take?" ”

"Two days, two days at most, can be arranged." The man in black hurriedly replied.

"Okay, then wait two more days. You should know what we're doing, and you know what the outcome will be if it comes out. So be careful with what you do. The man in the cloak waved his hand, and the three men in black hurriedly retreated with relief.

"There is a shortage of talents everywhere, Yenching University recruits so many geniuses every year, I shouldn't mind if I share some Zhuo Yuanshan, right, little baby?" The man in the cloak continued to stroke the green skull in his hand, and the eerie cry of a baby resounded in the tent.

In the morning, Qin Liang and Zhou Tong quarreled because Qin Liang didn't bring snacks himself. After eating Zhang Fan's few snacks, he even took Zhou Tong's snacks away and gave them to Ling Jing as a favor. In the end, Zhou Tong found that the two of them had a big quarrel.

In the end, Zhou Tong left with five people, plus himself, a total of six people, three of whom were girls. In this way, half of the 32 people in Qin Liang's class have left.

Qin Liang pretended to hide in the tent to sleep, but in fact, he quietly followed Zhou Tong and the others who left. I am afraid that the enemy who is hiding in the shadows will attack them directly if they are a little less numerous. In the process of quietly following, Qin Liang saw several black shadows, and they also followed behind Zhou Tong and the others.

This made Qin Liang's eyes flash a cold light, and it wasn't until noon that the black shadow stopped tracking and returning. Obviously, he also decided to give up Zhou Tong's team.

Qin Liang quietly followed from behind, and followed him to a hidden forest not far from the camp, where he saw several black-clothed people burrowing into the phantom array.

"I said how do I always feel like someone is hanging around, but I just can't find anyone. It turned out that they were all hiding here. Hiding in the distance and carefully observing this hidden phantom array, Qin Liang's face couldn't help but become solemn.

This hidden phantom array was of a very high level, if it wasn't for the man in black, Qin Liang wouldn't have found out even if he passed by here. After all, although he used to be an experienced Emperor of the Undead, he was only an intermediate warrior at this time, and his spiritual power had reached the peak of an intermediate rune master, and he was about to break through to the level of spiritual power of a high-level rune master.

And the hidden phantom array in front of him was at least laid by a high-level rune master, and it was very likely that the high-level rune was laid by someone who was about to reach the standard of a master-level rune master at the peak. If it weren't for the locked place, it would be hard to find.

The night fell again, and the surroundings shrouded in darkness made all the students have an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Qin Liang came back in the dark and got into Ling Jing's tent and handed him a dozen wind talismans.

"It's five wind charms for each person, remember not to look back no matter what happens. Keep running forward, and Ma Jing will meet you in front. You go and call Zhang Fan, and then let him call the boys, you go and call the girls, remember that except for the military backpack, all other things are discarded, and you must go at full speed to meet Ma Jing as quickly as possible. ”

"What are you going to do?" Ling Jing asked.

"There are a few of their eyes nearby, I'll deal with them."

"Be careful." Ling Jing couldn't help but look at Qin Liang with some concern.

Although I don't know how powerful those people are, but dare to hit the attention of the students of Yenching University, those people are obviously not good at stubble. And Qin Liang undoubtedly has to play the role of the most dangerous queen of the palace. Ling Jing wanted to be with Qin Liang, but she knew that she couldn't play any role with Qin Liang, not to mention, it was very likely that it would still be a burden.

"If I come back alive this time, will you promise to me?" Qin Liang felt that the atmosphere was too solemn and made a joke.

"If you come back alive, I'll let you be my boyfriend." Ling Jing said categorically.

Qin Liang, who was joking, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then a smirk appeared on his face again, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Wait for me to tell you to wake up all the classmates, and you must leave within ten minutes." Qin Liang lowered himself and got out of the tent.

"Coward." Ling Jing snorted, but even the dim light in the tent couldn't hide her somewhat reddened jade face.

The dark night gave Qin Liang the best disguise, and instead of feeling fear in the dark night, he had a feeling of returning to the sea.

A dark night disguise was thrown on him, and Qin Liang, who was originally unrecognizable in the dark night, became even more blurred.

The combat boots and the rotten leaves on the ground did not make any sound, and Qin Liang was like a wild cat in the dark, silently approaching his prey.

In a bush about ten meters away from the camp, a figure crouched there, holding night vision goggles in his hand, observing every move in the camp, his black clothes blending in with the night around him, he was like a piece of dead wood lying in the grass, not at all inconspicuous.

Suddenly, a hand covered his mouth, and a sharp dagger pierced his heart from behind. He let out a muffled sound, and his body subconsciously wanted to resist, but the strength of his whole body quickly dissipated with the passage of life.

His limbs kept pumping and flapping against the grass beside him, trying to signal his companion, but his back was tightly pressed against one knee, and he couldn't make any more movements. Slowly, he withdrew his body and fell silent.

The bloody dagger was slowly pulled out from the back of the man in black, and Qin Liang's eyes were like cheetahs in the darkness staring at the densest place of branches and leaves of a large tree. Seeing that there was no movement over there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With a swing of the dagger, he cut a handful of grass and covered the wound on the back of the man he had killed. Reaching out and putting the night vision goggles in front of the dead man's eyes again, and putting him in the posture of continuing to observe the camp, Qin Liang quietly retreated little by little, slowly blending into the night again.

Rustle rustle......

On a large tree with dense foliage, some of the leaves trembled unnaturally, and it seemed that a few squirrels were running around in it.

The night man hidden inside grabbed the trunk of the tree with both hands and shook his head, and he was carefully monitoring the camp for some reason, and he suddenly felt dizzy for some reason. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to grab the trunk of the tree next to him in time and not fall.

Poof!

A bone spear pierced the heart of the Night Man, who was shaking his head to sober himself up. The white bone spear was stained with red blood, and it was particularly dazzling under the moonlight through the cracks in the leaves.

Cuckoo...... Cuckoo......

A cuckoo-like call came into Ling Jing's ears. Holding her hands tightly in the tent, her palms were full of sweat, she rushed out as soon as possible and ran into Zhang Fan's tent. It was just a moment of noise in the camp that had been sleeping soundly.

Qin Liang dragged the two corpses and ran wildly in the forest, and the bloody aura emanating from the corpses began to spread.

A few minutes later, Qin Liang appeared in front of the big tree where the enemy was hiding in the phantom array, raised his hand and threw the two corpses on the ground.

"The evil spirits that roam the world because of the obsession of hatred, with the flow of blood, please unleash your madness to your heart's content." Qin Liang's palms were bleeding and dripping on the two corpses in front of him, and he sang softly in his mouth.

Jie Ji ......

Creepy laughter resounded in the woods. The eyes were like two ghost fires beating, and the whole body was empty, floating in the air, like ghost-like evil spirits, like evil wolves smelling food, quickly gathering towards this side.

The fastest runner was a man in a tattered combat uniform, his left skull as if it had been severed by some sharp weapon, and the white skull mixed with blood flowed all the way to his shoulder.

Seeing the ghost fire in Qin Liang's evil spirit's eyes, he jumped excitedly, ignoring the corpse that was still warm on the ground and rushed directly towards Qin Liang.

Looking at the evil spirit that was excited to rush towards him, Qin Liang's face was calm, and his bleeding hands formed a special handprint when the evil spirit opened its mouth and bit his neck.

A sharp cry came from the mouth of the evil spirit that pounced on Qin Liang. He frantically scratched at his already brainy head with his hands, and there seemed to be something in it that was tearing at his soul that was making him so painful, and he wanted to get it out.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the gathered evil spirits was beating violently, and they were constantly hovering around Qin Liang with a terrible scream. Suddenly, the two corpses on the ground suddenly erupted with a huge suction force, and sucked into the body along with the evil spirit that had attacked Qin Liang just now.

As the evil spirit submerged into the body, the two black-robed men who had died slowly stood up. Their eyeballs burst and were replaced by two ghostly fires, and the flesh and blood of their bodies quickly decayed and emitted a stench of toxin. Black nails grew rapidly along their fingertips, and in a matter of moments they turned into claws that shimmered with ghostly light.

"The creatures that come out of this portal will be your enemies, and by killing them you will be freed from the obsession of hatred." Qin Ling's voice was sacred and solemn, and his bleeding hands condensed into a blood mark and submerged into the big tree in front of him.

This blood mark looked like an invisible portal to the two corpses possessed and mutated by evil spirits. Kill those who come out of the portal, and they will be freed.

Jie Ji ......

A piercing and eerie laugh emanated from the mouths of the mutated corpses, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement, and the pus on their bodies fell on the weeds on one side, and the weeds withered instantly. The ghost fire that was beating excitedly became more and more crazy.