[Three major things to keep in mind in the Si Ling Association.

1. Do not take any items from the Blood Curse God.

2. The recipe cannot be exchanged for any content of the Secret Si Ling Association.

3. Can't break the spell.

Otherwise: Nine ~ clan ~ si ~ absolute, never~ not ~ ~ raw!! 】

Back in the room, the window ghost was holding a piece of paper, Qin Yang took it and glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This is a blood letter, the words on it are written crookedly, 9 out of 50 words are problematic, 'taboo' is written as 'remember', 'absolute' is written as 'decisive', 'super' is written as '', 'death', 'leak' and 'plagiarism' can't be written.

This should have been a terrible warning, it should have been a terrible sound in his mind, and it was also filled with resentful hatred, which made people tremble, but unfortunately the blood curse could not communicate with him, maybe because of this, let the window ghost ghostwrite a threat.

Who knew that this guy's education level was too high, and he wrote a horrible blood book into his elementary school homework.

Qin Yang patted his head, this is his own ghost, this kind of cultural level is really embarrassing for him as a teacher, and he has to help them take Chinese classes when he has time, although his culture is actually not high.

"Huh? Breaking the ban? ”

Seeing the taboo, he suddenly trembled.

What happens if I break all the taboos?

In the last copy, the first batch of ghosts can be said to be afraid of the boss, and the second time is the powerful ghost Master Yang, whose IQ is not high, was trapped, and after going upstairs, the most ferocious Ma Xiaolian ran down again, and God is also doing his best.

But there is always an absolute death that God can't save, right?

For example, the Blood Curse is in a state of absolute rage.

"Yes, that's it!"

If you think of it, you have to do it, Lu Xun said.

He wrote a 10,000-character book, describing the blood curse like Uncle Sam, which made people full of hatred when they saw it, showed it to the window ghost for a while, patted its little ghost head and smiled: "Remember to report back to your boss." ”

When he was done, he tied the paperwork and the blood ring together, and called the oni messenger (the postman of the underworld) to bring him down.

He is not afraid of the intimidation of the death of the Nine Clans, this Wang Yangming's parents are almost dead of the Nine Clans, except for himself, he has no grandparents, no cousins, and no cousins, only he is alone.

This is all the credit of the author, which saved Qin Yang a lot of effort.

Two days later, he received a reply from the app.

[Dear Grim Reaper, Mr. Qin Yang

The intelligence and incriminating evidence have been received, and they have done a great job, and the indictment is very valuable, and the incriminating evidence is also a very special curse, and it has considerable research value, and we will relay the results of the research to you as soon as possible.

However, there is a high risk for you to pass on information at this time, and we do not recommend that you do it again next time.

You have penetrated into the enemy's interior, your safety has become the most important task of our company, in view of your current identity as a teacher, so our company will send a "bookworm" to protect you, this bookworm is a kind of evil ghost that can be transformed into a very powerful beast, always protect you.

But at the same time, please take care of this bookworm, the bookworm is an important item of our company, lost or dead is like a lost weapon, will be seriously warned by the party once, please be careful.

Finally, we take the liberty of asking, don't you know how to use electronic communication products? 】

After reading this reply, Qin Yang felt as if he had done something stupid again.

I thought that I would be able to find out about the blood curse through the messenger of the underworld, intercept him halfway, and then launch a curse to kill him directly, but he seems to have underestimated this damn blood curse, and it can actually hold back and not do it.

"No, the Blood Curse can't be so calm, isn't it..."

He suddenly glanced at the window ghost, the window ghost was shocked, and he found that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but he was caught by Qin Yang pinching his neck, and after interrogating for a while, he finally understood.

The ghost didn't understand the letter.

This probably can't be blamed on it, after all, this child ghost is only about ten years old, and it's not surprising that he doesn't know many words, and it is estimated that the blood curse will not expect to release a pervert who is rushing to break the taboo.

"Forget it, the king of Hades told me to die for the third watch, who told me to stay until the fifth watch? It's better to confess directly to the Great Death, at least that Wang Yangming hasn't caused any big impact, and if he catches it now, at most, he remembers it. ”

Qin Yang thought about it for a moment and sighed.

As an incarnate mortal god of death, it is too difficult to want to die, he is already exhausted, as long as he can die, he doesn't care about such a small punishment.

He made up his mind and thought he was going to do it...

As a result, the fucking thing came again.,His underworld phone actually turned off.,The underworld machine is not a human-machine.,Normal conditions are not bad.,Even if it's not normal.,Unless...

Wipe...

He snorted.

He will die, this kind of death is not a physical death, but going to the hell execution ground, and if he confesses to the Great Death, he will probably be sent to death, so God saved him again, this time it is different from before, it is a real rescue.

"Almost~~!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's back was cold, but this matter was not over yet.

'You're my little little capsule...'

A ringtone rang, this is the mobile phone in the world, pick up the phone and pull it, it was Yang Yuebing who called: "Qin Yang, run, you are in a very dangerous situation now!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"You... Rustling... Kill... Blood Curse... Rustling... Die..."

The sound was chaotic, and the rustling sound quickly stopped, and he was wondering that suddenly something was wrong.

Woo~~!

Zziz ~~~!

A deadly chill seeped up from the ground, and all the lights in the room suddenly went out, and the room was immediately plunged into darkness.

With a click, the door was locked, and the ghost appeared, a young man, with blood on his face and a sharp knife stuck in his body, smiling evilly at him.

Then there was a thudding sound, and the window was closed, and the child ghost stood near the window, it was an expressionless girl's face, and her eyes were empty and ungodly.

There was a rattle under the bed, and the bed ghost lay on the ground, like a cartilage patient without joints, and finally crawled out from under the bed slowly with its white hands, and the corner of its clothes had turned red, and it had turned into half a red-clothed ghost.

Qin Yang was a little confused, the blood curse actually shot at this time.

Didn't the European qi erupt, did God decide to save himself, why did the blood curse attack at this time?

In a small room, three powerful ghosts are facing a mortal, this situation can't be saved by the immortals, this is not quite like the style of the god of the underworld, could it be that there is a future?

He guessed right.

The ghosts gathered together, collectively asking for their lives, and there was almost no power to stop it, but at this time, the child ghost suddenly stopped, a trace of panic appeared on the ghost's face, turned back to the window, and then jumped down like this.

The bedghost glanced at the doorway and silently retreated under the bed.

Qin Yang opened his mouth wide and looked behind the door ghost with a shocked expression, seeing that the door ghost was surprised for a while, and looked back.

Oh my god~!

A two-meter-tall green monster was looking at it with blood-red eyes and a ghostly look, and the door ghost felt like a chicken, but in fact he was not even as good as a chicken.

"Ah~~, it hurts~~, it hurts~~~!"

Half the night, the whole building was filled with this terrible ghost scream.

The fat man called for a long time, and Qin Yang remembered to take it.

"Pain~~~!"

A scream that tore through the void came, and the fat man couldn't hold his mobile phone steadily, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

"Mom, the teacher is finished~~!"