To Song Zhong's surprise, as he shouted out the words in his mouth, there was no response from Huang Tian in the security room.

Such a situation couldn't help but make Song Zhong frown.

Song Zhong still has a little understanding of the security system of Yunlong High School.

Take Huang Tian as an example, his salary is already more than three times higher than that of people in the same industry. The salary has been raised, and the school's requirements for them have naturally increased accordingly.

So, in order to avoid being expelled from school. When they are on duty, they rarely doze off.

Thinking of this, Song Zhong opened his mouth again and shouted towards the security room, "Huang Tian, open the door......"

In Song Zhong's opinion, Huang Tian, who was on duty in the security room, may have overslept and ignored himself.

So when he spoke out this time, he deliberately secretly exercised the mana in his body, so that his voice had a strong penetrating ability.

If Huang Tian was really in the security room, Song Zhong was confident that even if he slept to death, he would still be able to hear his own voice.

But still, no one responded.

In desperation, Song Zhong raised his right leg and kicked directly at the gate of the school.

"Bang ......"

A heavy voice sounded, but the gate of Yunlong High School did not move.

Seeing such a situation, Song Zhong was a little anxious.

Because Yunlong High School is a famous school in Beichuan City, the best materials were used in the construction.

Take the school's gates, for example, the whole body is made of stainless steel. Not to mention a silver-level onmyoji, even if it is a platinum-level cultivator, he can't think of opening it with brute force.

In desperation, Song Zhong shook his head, took out a piece of fragrance from his arms, snapped his fingers and lit it.

Then he involuntarily recited an unknown spell in his mouth.

Immediately after, less than ten seconds. Around him, a ghostly aura with deep resentment suddenly surged, and then a pale cyan figure appeared in front of Song Zhong.

The pale cyan figure was obviously a powerful ghost whose cultivation had reached the bronze level.

It's true that Onmyoji is the mortal enemy of ghosts, but where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are some Onmyoji who are also willing to become friends with ghosts.

And this pale cyan figure is a powerful ghost that Song Zhong subdued when he was a child.

Song Zhong pointed to the gate of Yunlong High School with his finger, and then made a gesture to open the door.

The ghost nodded respectfully, and then walked towards the gate of Yunlong High School.

He took a few steps to the door, and then clasped the sides of the door with both hands, and his body slammed into each other.

I could only hear a crisp "click" sound. The gate of Yunlong High School was directly opened.

Then the ghost, as if he had completed some task, disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

Sometimes people can't do things, but ghosts can easily do them.

Song Zhong bowed to the place where the figure had disappeared as a sign of gratitude to the ghost, and then galloped straight towards Yunlong High School.

As soon as he entered, he saw a rickety figure trembling in the corner of the wall on the edge of the campus.

So Song Zhong looked his gaze carefully at the figure.

He found that the figure was Huang Tian, who didn't care about himself no matter what he called it just now.

"Uncle Huang, why are you here? What's going on inside the school? ”

Song Zhong walked a few steps and came to Huang Tian's side, and then said to him.

Huang Tian, whose whole body was still trembling, raised his head in disbelief when he heard Song Zhong's voice.

The moment he saw Song Zhong, he hugged Song Zhong's thigh. Then I saw him snot and tears, "Big brother, help, this place is really scary......"

As soon as Song Zhong saw Huang Tian's reaction at this time, he already knew it in his heart, so he gently patted Huang Tian on the shoulder and said to him comfortingly, "Don't worry, everything is over, don't be afraid." ”

Song Zhong's words seemed to Huang Tian as if they had the magic power to calm his mind, which made Huang Tian's spirit settle down immediately.

"Brother Song, I heard from my classmates that you are a great onmyoji, now I beg you, go to the cafeteria to save them!"

Huang Tian seemed to have thought of something, only to see him kneel directly on the ground and plead with Song Zhong.

Of course, Song Zhong could hear that the people in Huang Tian's mouth were referring to those students of Yunlong High School. Thinking of what I saw in the cafeteria. and the description in the mouth of Teacher Tu Jiaojiao, Song Zhong reacted in an instant, what happened to this school at this time.

Knowing that the situation was critical, Song Zhong waved his hand violently and summoned the "Obsidian Sword" out, and then drew a circle around the yellow sky and told him. "Next, no matter what happens, don't go out of this circle, just wait there quietly for us to return."

At this time, Huang Tian had already been frightened by the ghosts.

After he heard Song Zhong's instructions, he nodded vigorously and agreed.

Then Song Zhong turned his head and ran towards the school cafeteria.

He hoped that he could prevent the catastrophe in front of him. Even if it cost his own life, he was willing.

On the third floor of the school cafeteria, there is a digital lecture hall.

The venue is large enough to accommodate several thousand people at the same time.

In Yunlong High School, every time a big event happens, the school will choose this place to hold various ceremonies.

For example, the opening ceremony, poetry recitation competition, Mid-Autumn Festival party, etc......

At this time, the lecture hall was already full of people. Almost the entire school sat there with a blank expression.

In the past, the school would notify these students in advance of the event, but this time, it was a temporary use of loudspeakers to gather them here.

Even, the intensity of this broadcast has reached every corner of the school.

Anyone who has participated in the radio station in the past when they were a student knows that there is a radio presence in every corner of the school. However, it is only used in emergency situations such as fires and natural disasters.

In normal times, the campus radio can only be heard in the teaching building or dormitory.

But now, this time, all the radio horns are sounding, and it's still in the middle of the night when everyone is asleep.

It's just that due to the strictness of the school rules, they have to come to this lecture hall according to the content of the broadcast.

The teachers of Yunlong High School also live in the school, and they are all sitting next to their classes at this time, waiting for the principal of this school to come out and speak.

Bai Jiahui sat in the position of Class 7 of the year, and looked around a little nervously. Somehow, she always felt that something unusual about it.

So she couldn't help but glance at Teacher Xinyi not far away. She found that Teacher Xinyi at this time also looked worried.

At the same time, what made her even more strange was that Qin Tian, who would entangle herself as long as there was an activity before, and Qin Tian, who was sitting next to her, didn't know where she had gone at this time.

What's more, she didn't find Song Zhong either.

"Bai Jiahui, what's the matter? Do you notice the weirdness of this? ”

At this time, Bai Jiahui suddenly felt a palm on her shoulder.

Then I heard a boy next to me say to myself in a low voice.

"Huh? Suning, what do you think? ”

Bai Jiahui didn't look at the boy in front of her, but she also lowered her voice and replied to him.

The boy named Suning next to her is also a classmate in Class 7 of the year.

It's just that this person is usually a little withdrawn, and he rarely even takes the initiative to talk to people.

Everyone knows that this guy is an outlier in the school.

What Bai Jiahui didn't expect was that in such a situation, he would take the initiative to say such inexplicable words to himself.

"Alas! If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that Yunlong High School will be bleeding a river today. ”

Suning sighed softly, and then said to Bai Jiahui that when he spoke, his mouth was full of helplessness.

"Who the hell are you?"

After Bai Jiahui heard his words, she remembered the things in the cafeteria hall before, as well as Teacher Xinyi's strange behavior.

All of this made her feel that some kind of conspiracy was brewing on campus at this time......

"I am from the Onmyoji family, the Beichuan Su family. If you don't want to die, we can work together......"

In a simple and clear sentence, Suning directly expressed his identity to Bai Jiahui.

"Why did you choose me?"

Bai Jiahui can also be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and after a brief surprise in her heart, she asked Suning.

"Because as an onmyoji, I can feel that there is a kind of ghostly power in your body."

Suning replied directly.

After Bai Jiahui heard his words, she couldn't help but nodded.

Yes, she does have that kind of power in her, from the time she was born.

At this moment, the curtain on the podium of the digital classroom suddenly opened, and then everyone's eyes were focused there.

An old man in a suit, standing on the podium in high spirits, walked in the direction of the microphone.

All of a sudden, there was silence in the classroom.

It was so quiet that everyone could only hear the sound of the old man's shoes hitting the ground as he walked......