"Die by my sword!" The black-clothed ghost said in a greedy voice.

"Nope! I don't want to die! Please spare me! The fair-skinned girl kept crying and pleading.

With a smile on his face, the black-clothed ghost raised his long sword and prepared to slash it.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fugui pounced on the girl and dodged this sharp sword.

At the same time, Xu Shaoyuan and several other boys around him picked up their stools and threw themselves at the black-clothed ghost.

"Damn it!" The black-clothed ghost said angrily, and the big long sword in his hand swung quickly, and the stool suddenly shattered and fell.

Then he rushed towards the fair-skinned girl, raised his long sword and began to chop.

"Not good!" I screamed. At this time, I was in pain and couldn't move, so I could only watch the girl about to be killed, and I felt how helpless I was.

The girl stood up, and then she turned around and saw the upcoming sword, so she subconsciously let out a scream: "Ahhhh ”

The next second, I sat down on the ground and let out a long breath.

Because at this time, a minute has come, and the part of the tip of the big long sword is only a drop away from the girl.

The black-clothed ghost trembled and held the big long sword, eager to kill her, but the Demon King's restrictions forced him to withdraw the big long sword in his hand.

"Lucky for you, next time, you'll all have to die!" The black-clothed ghost roared.

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The fair-skinned girl was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she sat directly on the ground, looking in a trance, looking around with dull eyes, and trembling all over.

I sighed, and judging by the way she looked, there wasn't a period of time that she couldn't recover.

Bai Qiyue hurriedly ran over to help me get up, and I also struggled to stand up and sit slowly in my place.

"Are you alright?" Bai Qiyue asked kindly.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." I said helplessly.

"Why do you have to protect them? It's good now, you've completely angered the black-clad ghost, and next time he'll no longer be targeting girls, but you. Yan Shuya looked at me indignantly and said.

I shook my head again and again, and said with a wry smile: "That's good, at least you won't be killed, if I don't stop him, otherwise you will die sooner or later." ”

Yan Shuya was stunned, and couldn't help crying: "Why, why do you have to be like this." ”

"There's no why, good, don't cry, okay?" I wiped two lines of her tears and said softly.

Yan Shuya couldn't help but pounce, I knew she couldn't cry, because I already felt a little wet on my shoulder, but I didn't care about this, I hugged her tightly and kept comforting.

Xin Jingzhu beside me also looked at me expressionlessly, seeing this scene, I also had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Soon, Yan Shuya stopped crying, and then separated from each other.

I slowly stood up and moved slightly, barely able to move despite the pain in my back.

I walked over to Zhang Fugui and saw that his arms were covered with bruises and blood, because when he pounced on the girl, his movements were too violent, and he directly broke his entire arm.

"You're all right, are you?" I looked at him worriedly.

"No, it's just skin trauma." Zhang Fugui smiled slightly.

I was a little incredible, I didn't expect him to be able to laugh in this situation, I admired it from the bottom of my heart.

"Yan Shuya has a medicine box in the table, you can go and disinfect and bandage it." I reminded.

"Thank you." Zhang Fugui smiled and nodded, and then walked over to Yan Shuya.

I sighed and looked at Xu Shaoyuan next to me, his face was full of frustration, and he looked very painful.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

"Next time the ghost in black is going to deal with our boys, can we hold it." Xu Shaoyuan looked at me and said in a trembling voice.

I sighed and reluctantly said, "Maybe." ”

"Really?" Xu Shaoyuan looked at me in surprise and asked.

I nodded reluctantly, in fact, I don't dare to guarantee that I will survive, I have to say that the ghost in black has really become much stronger, and it is very fast, if it weren't for the assistance of my classmates, if it weren't for the power of the spiritual power in my body, I would have died at the hands of the ghost in black.

Since the next time the ghost in black wants to target us and wants to live, we must unite and drag the time of the ghost in black together, so that we can have a great chance of surviving.

I slowly walked over to the fair-skinned girl who was sitting on the ground, holding her legs, her expression gradually getting better, but still the same, her face full of fear.

"Do you understand why I didn't want to explain it to you just now?" I said indifferently.

The girl looked up at me, nodded with a trembling expression, and said nothing.

I sighed, looked at her and said, "Hurry up, sit there, don't sit on the ground." ”

The girl struggled to get up, her legs shaking so much that she was almost a little unsteady, but she barely walked over and sat down on a stool.

I looked at the other two girls, who looked at me with frightened expressions, and said in trembling voices, "Will that monster chase me next time?" ”

"Maybe, but next time the black-clad will target us, not you, so don't be afraid." I said calmly.

"Then why do the black-clad ghosts kill people like us? Is there any deep hatred with us? The big-eyed girl asked weakly.

"I don't want to explain, please sit with her." I pointed to the fair-skinned girl behind me.

The two girls never asked the answer they wanted, and their faces were a little unwilling, but they still nodded and sat down with the fair-skinned girl obediently.

Then I brought all the boys together, including a class of boys, and even if they didn't want to, they had to unite a bit, and for them it was nothing more than a desire to cry. There is no way to do this, after all, it is related to the life of every boy in us.

After discussing it for a while, it was planned, although there is no way to deal with the black-clothed ghosts, then rely on the advantages of our boys' large number of people to turn the black-clothed ghosts around, so that we will have a great probability of survival.

"Remember! Our goal is to hold on for a minute, drag the man in black for a minute, not fight him. I said solemnly.

"Understood!" The boys around him said in unison.

I was relieved that these boys in the first class were good students and had excellent grades, and the people who had targeted me before were all gangsters. The average score of this class is not low, because the girls who have excellent grades in this class have raised the average score.

As if we were about to fight, we sat on our stools and waited for the black-clad ghost to appear, while I moved a little to relieve the pain in my back.

After a while, the ghost in black finally appeared.

Our boys looked calm and unhurried, looking at the black-clothed ghost with disdain.