Several people came to the familiar door again, Jiang Futing looked up at the familiar 604 door number, and couldn't help but move his dry throat, what happened before was still vivid in his heart.

The font on the door plate seemed to have completely turned into a red liquid, slowly flowing down the door frame.

The entire gate seemed to be a living thing, and you could even faintly feel it breathing.

As a few people stopped, the hallway was quiet enough to feel the heaving of everyone's chest, so dull and quiet that it felt like it weighed on everyone's hearts, and it was breathless.

"Stand back." Bai Tang walked to the door and finally spoke seriously with a straight face.

Jiang Futing and Song Cheng subconsciously stepped back, making a certain distance between them and Bai Tang.

I saw that the person in front of me slowly pulled out the peachwood sword on his back, and suddenly waved it in mid-air without rhythm, and then forcefully "Hehe! Twice, he said a spell that others didn't understand.

Song Cheng on the side was frightened by his abrupt roar and posture, and took several steps back.

Jiang Futing still stood firmly in place, and he could clearly see that there was nothing special about the peachwood sword on the man's back, only that he seemed to unintentionally put his fingertips on the center of his eyebrows, and a small wisp of black qi was pulled out by him.

The little wisp of black qi was nimble like a very agile fish, jumping at his fingertips.

Then Bai Tang waved his peachwood sword and poked hard at the door, his index finger just pointed at the door, and the black gas quickly drilled into the room.

After making the move, he put away the sword in his hand and stood carelessly outside the door.

Jiang Futing wondered for a moment, what was that black gas.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds. In an instant, there was a violent commotion in the room.

The objects in the room seemed to have been hit with such ferocity that the sky was shattering that the entire corridor was shaking.

Through the glass, you can clearly see that there is nothing inside, it is black and oppressive, but the wind is howling, and the metal and wood are constantly grinding against each other.

"Boom!" The voices in the room were getting louder and louder, and it seemed to be getting closer to the door.

Jiang Futing tensed his nerves and stared at the inside to prevent the things inside from suddenly rushing out and causing any accidents.

"Boom!" The first loud sound was fierce, and he clenched his fist.

"Boom!" The second sound of the thing seemed to be almost at the door, and he faintly bent his back, the strength in his body ready to explode at any moment.

"Boom!" With a third sound, the door was slammed open.

But he didn't have time to see anything! Even the last faint light was extinguished!

"Ahhh!!hhh Song Cheng's terrible screams erupted in the darkness.

"Song Cheng!" Something suddenly flew behind him, Jiang Futing turned his head suddenly, but he still couldn't see anything.

He held his breath and forced himself to concentrate.

"Hey!" The familiar bright voice sighed inexplicably not far away.

Just when my eyes finally got used to the adaptability in the dark, the old lights in the corridor returned to normal

Often.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure with a pair of white feet hanging from it, wearing a blood-stained school uniform, suddenly appeared in front of him. The red eyes looked around at all of them with resentment, and the blood on their faces couldn't stop flowing from their facial features, and the blood was so bloody that it seemed to be indescribably gloomy.

Jiang Futing's heartbeat almost jumped to his chest first, and he quickly calmed down, calming down in Bai Tang's rather appreciative eyes.

The female ghost shouted at Bai Tang frantically with reluctance, and her piercing voice was indescribably uncomfortable: "How is it possible!" How can it be! Who are you! ”

Bai Tang explained quite kindly: "The 108th generation of the Heavenly Master Sect's personal disciple, Bai Tang! After speaking, he looked up and down under the uncertain expression of the female ghost.

"Huh? You don't have any resentment? No one was killed! Bai Tang glanced at her curiously: "Then why are you scary in the school every day?" Scary and fun? ”

"You care about me!" The female ghost glared at him gloomily, noticed that there was another person on the side, and glared at Jiang Futing fiercely.

Jiang Futing thought for a while, and looked at the female ghost with gloomy eyes: "Wu Zixuan? ”

"Yo! Little classmate, you know her! Bai Tang smiled and accosted himself.

Jiang Futing ignored him and asked this, this was just because he didn't want to believe it.

The female ghost was suddenly called by him, but she was stunned, and slowly revealed her green and exquisite face.

Bai Tang didn't seem to expect Wu Zixuan to be so easy to speak, he was stunned, and teased without a match: "So good-looking? ”

Wu Zixuan was so annoyed by him that she blushed, and shouted loudly again: "Mind your!" ”

Bai Tang heheheed twice: "Originally, I didn't care about it, but since people paid me to come, I have to find out the reason." ”

"I said, you'll let it go?" Wu Zixuan rolled her eyes at him.

"You haven't made any major mistakes, make it clear, I'll send you directly to reincarnation." Bai Tang was still leaning against the wall, and his casual appearance was really unconvincing.

Wu Zixuan seemed to believe it, she paused, and suddenly said, "What about him?" Will he be spared? ”

Bai Tang looked at her inexplicably.

Jiang Futing suddenly reacted to who she was talking about, and said to her seriously: "I will do my best to help." ”

Wu Zixuan looked at him in surprise, probably not expecting that someone was really willing to stand on Zheng Qing's side, pondered for a while, hesitated to speak, and his eyes were full of imitation: "I'm just afraid that he will go the wrong way." ”

Jiang Futing's eyes were locked on her in pitch black, "It's not something you can stop." "He's gone wrong.

Wu Zixuan smiled sadly.

Bai Tang looked at them, broke the gloomy atmosphere, and interjected: "Then since everything is clear, then I will send you to reincarnation!" ”

Wu Zixuan smiled and nodded, too docile to be good, but her eyes were full of reluctance.

Bai Tang exhaled lightly, and a small wisp of black qi floated out of his mouth, instantly turning into a thick chain and wrapping around her body: "Let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head: "Little classmate."

！ Checkout! ”

"Huh?" Bai Tang looked in the direction behind Jiang Futing in surprise: "So bold? Slipped away. ”

Jiang Futing reacted instantly, and turned his head along his line of sight, there was no figure behind him before! He thought that screaming would be Wu Zixuan deliberately scaring him, but now it seems that ......

Jiang Futing's mind suddenly swelled with very bad thoughts, and he looked at Wu Zixuan coldly: "Do you know where he is?" ”

Wu Zixuan lowered her head and dodged her gaze: "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"You know!" Jiang Futing stared at her with great certainty.

After she was pulled out, she happily admitted that she had just appeared in the corridor, she must have seen it with her own eyes, she must have seen something, and now she was distracting their attention and buying time for Zheng Qing.

Wu Zixuan looked frightened, floated to Bai Tang's side, and asked him when he would take him to reincarnate.

Jiang Futing walked up to them step by step with a cold breath all over his body, and his voice was deep: "If you don't say it, his life will be over." ”

Wu Zixuan looked at him, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and then lowered his head again.

"If you really love him, don't give up." Jiang Futing still had an expressionless face, but he was full of sincerity at the moment.

Although Bai Tang didn't know what the two of them were talking about now, he still followed Jiang Futing's words and said sloppily: "I think this little classmate's speech is quite reasonable. ”

Wu Zixuan gritted her teeth with a difficult face under the persuasion of the two pinching attacks, and finally made a decision: "Okay, I'll take you there!" ”

It was already late when Bai Tang came to the dormitory, and although their speed was very fast, the night was still very deep, almost approaching 12 o'clock, and even the dormitory manager had already rested.

The two of them basically didn't deliberately dodge and easily walked out of the dormitory building, followed Wu Zixuan's guidance, and came to the school complex.

Jiang Futing looked at Wu Zixuan and suddenly paused, her eyes were as bright as falling into the sea of stars, staring at the building with affection, with expectation and beauty.

They didn't stay where they were for too long, and a few of them rushed to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor is the school's indoor art studio.

"That's it." Wu Zixuan stopped at the door of a studio.

Jiang Futing nodded, walked in the front, took a deep breath, and after getting ready, he quickly pushed open the door, felt the switch, and turned on the lights in the studio.

It was so dark that the stage instantly brightened up as day.

The man in the middle of the stage made both of them breathe in shock.

At this time, Song Cheng was hung in the middle of the stage with his backhand, his toes hung down, just a few centimeters away from the ground, his face was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his whole body was scratched all over his body, the shallow traces had coagulated, and the deep traces were still bleeding.

The people on the side, because they appeared suddenly, like a frightened beast, jumped to Song Cheng's side, clutched the knife tightly, and pointed it at his neck.

"Calm down!" Seeing this, Jiang Futing hurriedly snorted coldly.

"Don't come, all of you! If I come back, I'll stab it right away.

"The knife was sharpened so sharply that with a slight force, blood oozed from the top of the neck.

Song Cheng was also frightened by his sudden move, and shouted in surprise: "Don't come here!" Don't come here! Then his voice trembled and asked the person next to him: "You haven't said how much you want, if you think 10 million is not enough, I will ask my father to get 30 million for you!" I promise I'll never bully you again! ”

"Song Cheng, do you really think your broken money can save your life?" Zheng Qing sneered.

Song Cheng's face suddenly turned white: "You, what do you mean!" Even if I bullied you before, I wouldn't want you to die! And we're just joking around with you. ”

"Kidding?" Zheng Qing raised his voice and asked mockingly, his other hand slapped the flesh on his face heavily, and his already bruised cheeks were trembling at the moment.

Jiang Futing took advantage of the fact that they were not paying attention, and secretly moved two more steps forward: "You become like this, will Wu Zixuan be happy?" ”

"None of you have the right to mention that name!" After hearing this, Zheng Qing yelled excitedly.

"Wu, Wu Zixuan?" Song Cheng didn't understand anything yet, and was stunned.

"Oh, yes! You don't know yet! Zheng Qing looked like he had an epiphany, and looked at Song Cheng coldly: "Wu Zixuan is my girlfriend." ”

(End of chapter)