Originally, Qin Feng was not interested in the guy in the school who was harming people's souls, so Huang Mao just went to get it himself.

But I didn't expect that the evil cultivator Gou Ye Kexin's soul was unsuccessful, and he actually aimed at Xiaomeng.

You must know that Xiaomeng is Qin Feng's weakness, this guy hooked Xiaomeng's soul and directly angered Qin Feng.

Immediately, Qin Feng went to find Huang Mao and prepared to deal with that evil cultivator together.

After finding Huang Mao, he sighed and said, "I didn't find any clues!" ”

Qin Feng shook his head: "There are a lot of clues, because that evil cultivator just wanted to hook Xiaomeng's soul, but fortunately, Xiaomeng has a soul bead on his body." ”

"What?" Huang Mao was shocked and said, "It seems that he can't wait to kill people." ”

"That's right, he must have a purpose for killing so many female students at school. So what is the purpose of harming people? When Qin Feng said this, he thought about it and said:

"Also, why did the ghost say that school was going to kill people on April 5th? If we don't intervene, Ye Kexin will die in school today, why do you have to say April 5th?

From here, it can be judged that the dead man that the ghost said is probably not one death, it may be a lot of deaths, otherwise the fat man will not be reminded not to come to school that day. ”

Huang Mao felt that it made sense, and concentrated the doubts given by Qin Feng to think about it.

"Eight dead...... Desperate to kill a ...... What is the purpose and why is it said that many people will die on the Qingming Festival on April 5......"

The frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and Huang Mao tried hard to think about the connections and possible relationships between them.

At this time, Xiaomeng said: "Dead people on Qingming Festival? Isn't that a festival for the dead, and why do people die? ”

Xiaomeng's words seemed to remind Huang Mao, and Huang Mao said excitedly:

"April 5th is the time to sacrifice to the dead, and that evil cultivator has harmed eight girls, and he is desperate to harm the ninth, probably to collect nine unjust souls and use them to set up a nine-soul blood sacrifice array."

Hearing Huang Mao's words, Qin Feng asked in confusion, "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Mao said: "Qingming is a sacrifice to the dead on this day, I suspect that the other party wants to hook the souls of nine people to arrange a sacrificial evil array."

And the reason why it is said that people will die that day, I think, it should be that the evil cultivator wants to use the living as a sacrifice to sacrifice the dead. In that case, everything makes sense. ”

Qin Feng probably understood, and said, "Isn't the Qingming Festival the day after tomorrow?" In this way, that guy is really in a hurry to hook the soul. ”

Huang Mao nodded and said, "It's imperative to find this evil cultivator immediately." If he wants to hook his soul, he must know the name of someone else's birth. ”

"Therefore, it is impossible for the average student to know other people's birthdays so clearly, only school leaders or teachers know these information." Qin Feng said.

Even so, the target group is huge.

Huang Mao sighed, quite helpless.

Qin Feng also knew that it was not easy to check, and it was already very late, so he simply sent Xiaomeng back to the girls' dormitory, and he and Huang Mao also went back to the dormitory.

After coming to the class early the next morning, they heard a piece of news that made Qin Feng and Huang Mao feel very bad, that the girls' dormitory was dead.

This time it's really dead, a beautiful girl in the second year of high school, who died very suddenly.

"!"

Huang Mao scolded, but there was nothing to be done.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Nine, if your guess is correct, then tomorrow, Qingming Festival, that guy is going to do it......"

Although he didn't know who this guy was going to sacrifice when he made a Nine Soul Blood Sacrifice Formation, Qin Feng knew that he would definitely not let him succeed.

On this day, Huang Mao's face has not been good-looking.

He went out after class in the evening, saying that he was going to prepare, but he didn't come back all night.

The next day, at night.

On the night of the Qingming Festival, it is always gloomy.

In addition, it is Friday, and many students have gone home for the holidays, which is even less popular.

At ten o'clock in the night, Huang Mao took Qin Feng and the fat man, holding a compass, and walked around the school while watching.

Finally, when he arrived at the location of the waterhole in the small park of the school, he said:

"This is the location of the Extreme Yin Pole here tonight, if the evil array of the Nine Souls Blood Sacrifice is arranged, it must be the best here."

"Then let's just stay around and wait for that guy to come." Qin Feng said, and the three of them hid nearby.

Tonight, ordinary ghosts can be seen everywhere in the school.

They are very ordinary, not to mention harmful, even if they encounter a lot of people, they dare not approach.

Most of these ghosts are wandering ghosts, they should have been here before the school was founded, and they all came out to find some incense to eat tonight.

And after Qin Feng and the others found a place to hide in the small park, they began to wait for a long time.

As the minutes passed, the fat man fell asleep, and no one came.

If it weren't for Huang Mao saying that he hadn't sensed that someone was doing something a few hundred meters nearby, Qin Feng would have suspected that they had come to the wrong place.

In this way, until eleven twenty o'clock, a figure finally came to the waterhole carefully.

Looking at the waterhole, the figure said excitedly:

"After tonight, you can go directly to the underworld, you don't have to suffer here, and your pain will be borne by these others!"

As he spoke, he pinched his hands, and then nine small black flags flew out of his body and landed above the pool to form a circle.

Then he recited the incantation and began to pinch his hands.

Behind the bushes in the dark, Huang Mao said: "Sure enough, it is the Nine Souls Blood Sacrifice Formation, this formation is formed together, and everyone within five hundred meters will die instantly, becoming the blood sacrifice of this formation, which is very evil." ”

"Everyone? So what now? Qin Feng thought to himself that Ya's little dream was still in the dormitory.

Huang Mao said: "You can't let him set up a formation, him!" ”

Qin Feng nodded, his body rushed out instantly, and the figure by the waterhole with his palm was slapped with one palm, and in an instant, a surging gray corpse qi rushed out!

The figure was startled, and hurriedly turned around to condense the black aura to resist.

With a bang, two breaths exploded, shaking the figure to stagger back.

Immediately, he looked at Qin Feng and said, "It's you?" You were the one who fought with me the day before yesterday? ”

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, this thing knows himself? But after thinking about it, I have been very famous in school recently, and it is normal to know myself.

Then I took a closer look, and this person actually looked like he was in his twenties.

At this time, the man sneered and said: "I said how to hook the soul of Colonel Su, but I didn't succeed, it turns out that her boyfriend is a master." ”

At the mention of this, Qin Feng became angry, his eyes sank, and he said, "I don't care about the rest, but if you do it to her, you are looking for death!" ”

As the words fell, Qin Feng's body flashed again, and he quickly arrived in front of the man.

That face was shocked, where did he think that Qin Feng's speed was so fast, and he hurriedly condensed the evil method to resist.

There was another bang, and the man flew out upside down, landed in the water, and then sank directly.

Qin Feng was stunned, this evil cultivator can't swim?