"Whew......"

"Assert ......"

"This Onmyoji, really damn it!"

On Lotus Mountain, those ghosts and ghosts hidden in the darkness couldn't bear it anymore after the thunder talisman fell.

Not to be outdone, they cried wolf and scolded Song Zhong angrily.

Immediately after that, on the Lotus Mountain, countless dark corners were surging with strange ghosts.

As soon as they appeared, they rushed straight towards the middle of the square, and Song Zhong, who seemed to be descending from the god of thunder.

"Hmph, don't eat the toast, eat the penalty wine."

Song Zhong saw that those ghosts still dared to take the lead in attacking him, so he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Then he threw out the Five Emperor Coins in his hand and arranged them in the form of a five-element Bagua Array.

As for himself, he sat cross-legged in the center of the Bagua Array.

"Song Zhonghe, it's going to be okay, right?"

Teacher Xinyi glanced at the demons dancing on the mountain through the window of the dormitory, and said to Tu Jiaojiao with some concern.

"Taiqing disciple, he turned out to be a Taiqing disciple, I hope that today I can save the day!"

Tu Jiaojiao looked at the downstairs Song Zhong, who was still as steady as Mount Tai in the face of so many ghosts and monsters, and muttered to herself.

The education base shrouded in ghost fog was surrounded by countless sounds, and even the earth was constantly surging.

It's as if something terrible is about to break through the ground.

Song Zhong slowly opened his eyes, and two sharp lightning bolts burst out in his eyes, shooting straight into the distance.

He stood up suddenly, stretched out his palm and quickly put away the five emperor coins on the ground, and then quickly strung them into a copper coin sword.

"Huhuhu......"

The yin wind was howling, and Song Zhong only felt a trace of coolness surging behind him.

He spun around sharply and stabbed his sword behind him.

"Whew......"

After a scream, the yin wind suddenly dissipated.

Song Zhong did not stop the movement of his hand, but took out a few yellow talismans from his pocket and threw them into the sky.

He lightly tapped the copper coin sword in his palm with his fingers, and the sword weapon in his palm suddenly turned into several Five Emperor coins again, and flew towards the location of those yellow talismans.

Song Zhong's every movement was smooth, as if he had gone through thousands of drills before this.

Each of the Five Emperor Coins, mixed with a yellow talisman, flew around.

"Puff puff ......"

Accompanied by a series of blows, everyone saw that a hideous and terrifying grimace appeared where every yellow talisman thrown by Song Zhong fell.

The grimaces were surprised, shocked, or painful. The list of negative emotions varies.

Song Zhong saw that he had succeeded in one blow, and shouted the word "broken ......" in his mouth.

Immediately after that, a raging fire suddenly burned on top of those yellow talismans, and those grimaces dissipated in this world.

Seeing such a scene, Song Zhong did not relax his vigilance, because he knew that what he had just cleaned up by himself was just some little minions.

I'm afraid this matter is far from being as simple as I imagined.

"Taiqing disciple, no ghost dares to stop it? Do you dare to come out and fight me? ”

Song Zhong's voice was like thunder, and at this time, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and an indescribably powerful aura surged around him.

And the ground of the square seemed to be responding to Song Zhong's shouting.

After a few seconds, several cracks appeared in the ground, and walking corpses crawled out of them.

The so-called walking corpse refers to the existence of a corpse that has not yet completely decomposed, second only to zombies in terms of combat effectiveness.

"Hmph, that's all, it's too much to underestimate me Song Zhong."

Song Zhong couldn't help but snort coldly, brandished a pair of iron fists, and rushed towards the walking corpse.

Although those walking corpses look terrifying, their attack power is at most stronger than that of ordinary people. Where will it be the opponent of Song Zhong, a silver-level onmyoji.

Song Zhong's fist, mixed with mana infusion, struck out like raindrops.

If there were outsiders around the square, they could even feel the sound of the wind when he swung his fist.

With each swing of Song Bell's punch, there were at least one or two walking corpses that were crumbled and paralyzed into a puddle of mud.

Blood stains stained Song Zhong's body, but he was still unscathed, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

It didn't take long for his feet to be full of bones.

"I'll warn you again, it's not too late to leave."

Song Zhong wiped the sweat from his cheeks with his sleeve, and the murderous aura was constantly surging all over his body.

He knew that the mastermind behind this matter was intent on draining his mana, but even so, he had to make a move.

Because the other party has subordinates to sacrifice, he doesn't, even if Yunlong students are willing to fight with him, he won't take other people's lives to joke.

"Such a man, if she says that she bullies girls and beats them to death, I don't believe it."

A girl in the dormitory who had been paying attention to Song Zhong's actions said to her classmates with a look of adoration.

"Yes! This Song Zhong is a real man, and the boys we usually date are simply weak compared to him. ”

Her companion agreed, nodding.

And the boys around them, although listening to the words of these two girls, were also a little unconvinced.

But when they saw Song Zhong in the middle of the square at this time, they were all in awe.

Conversations and praise like this pervade almost every corner of the girls' dormitory.

What is Man? What is God of War? At this time, Song Zhong is the best interpretation.

"Bai Jiahui, can you tell me what kind of grudge you have with this Song Zhong?"

Song Zhong's series of performances had already made Qin Tian look a little numb, and he asked Bai Jiahui behind him weakly.

"What? Scared? ”

The corners of Bai Jiahui's mouth. There was a hint of sarcasm.

If it were normal times, Qin Tian would definitely take the case and stand up to prove his bravery.

But when he unconsciously appeared in his mind, the figure who slaughtered the demons in the square.

He couldn't help but say a little discouraged, "If such a man can't make me afraid, then I really can't imagine it."

After hearing Qin Tian's words, Bai Jiahui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled noncommittally.

Now she is very conflicted in her heart, she hopes that Song Zhong will die in the hands of those demons.

I hope that he can continue to do this, suppressing the invasion of ghosts with absolute strength.

Because if Song Zhong falls, then there will really be no one to protect their safety next.

Although she didn't know what method Song Zhong used to make it difficult for the ghosts in the dormitory building they were in.

But she knew that if Song Zhong died, this barrier would definitely disappear with it.

"Song Zhong, these thousands of lives in Yunlong High School are the price you paid for provoking our ghost capital."

A black-robed young man of the same age as Song Zhong suddenly appeared on the top of Lotus Mountain.

The young man held a pitch-black dragon head cane, and reprimanded Song Zhong in an old-fashioned manner.

It's as if Song Zhong is in front of him, and he can only choose to let him judge.

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such crazy ones.

Song Zhong glanced at this young man of the same age as himself, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and say, "What?" Could it be that you ghosts, dare to hunt down my disciples of Taiqing Mountain? ”

When the young man heard Song Zhong's words, he shook his head and said, "A genius who has died is no longer a genius." Let's not say that you Song Zhong provoked me first, even if there is no killing between peers, it is also one of the compulsory courses of the big sect, don't say you don't know? ”

Song Zhong looked at the young man, couldn't help but shake his head, and pointed to the dormitory building guarded by Donghuang Zhong not far in front of him.

"I'm a disciple of the sect, and I'm the one who provoked the ghost capital, why did you harm them?"

Thinking of Han Xue, who was already dead, and the girl who almost ate all the flesh and blood on her body, the anger in Song Zhong's heart was ignited.

For the Taiqing Taoist Temple, or the Yin and Yang Realm sects like the Ghost Capital.

For the sake of the growth of the disciples under the sect, the sect will not pay attention to the fights between the disciples of the same generation.

But if there are ghosts and monsters in the netherworld who wantonly slaughter ordinary people, then what awaits them is undoubtedly the joint killing of the onmyoji.

So Song Zhong couldn't believe that ghosts would dare to risk the world's condemnation and do something to so many ordinary people.

But apparently, Song Zhong somewhat underestimated the shamelessness of the man in front of him.

"Oh? Did I say I was going to kill them myself? I, Huo Du, am the young master of the dignified ghost capital, how can I make a move on these ants. ”

The man in black, Huo Du, said this, and then the conversation changed. He pointed to the walking corpses around the square that were still crawling out and said, "It was these natives of Lotus Mountain who killed these students." If the Onmyoji forces want to avenge them in the future, then they should also go to these guys. It has nothing to do with me. ”

"You, despicable ......"

Song Zhong was a little overwhelmed by the guy in front of him.

And at this time, the walking corpses around him are also gathering more and more.

Obviously, before this mountain range was built as an educational base, nine times out of ten it was a mass grave.