Song Zhong glanced at the "Obsidian Sword" that was constantly emitting light between his palms, and his heart moved to take it into his body.

After all, this is still a school in the Yang Realm, even if there are many students who know the fact that they have the art of Yin and Yang.

But it's not good to be so blatant, walking around the campus with a sword.

But fortunately, as long as these treasures reach the level of magic weapons, they can easily be collected from the body they hold.

Song Zhong held the "Obsidian Sword" in his hand, and then tied the "Donghuang Bell" that turned into a bell-sized "Donghuang Bell" around his waist. In this way, step by step, I walked towards the teaching building.

Although it was already late at night, Song Zhong still wanted to go to Tu Jiaojiao and give her an explanation.

After all, nominally, Tu Jiaojiao is also a personal disciple of her aunt.

The campus of Yunlong High School was silent, and it seemed that those students had already fallen asleep after the day's fatigue.

Song Zhong walked alone along the path of the campus, and he walked in the direction of the girls' dormitory.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there were several figures not far away, walking in the direction where he was.

At first, he thought it was some students who skipped bed and went out to play at night, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, as a modern person, I have some understanding of the behavior of some students who want to escape from the dormitory at night. After all, students also need a way to relax and vent under heavy academic pressure.

But when those figures got closer and closer to him, Song Zhong found that something was wrong.

It seems that with the appearance of several people around him, he smells a trace of evil and peculiar smell.

The few people who came in the distance were indeed students of Yunlong High School, and the school uniforms on their bodies were the best proof of this.

Those few people looked down at the ground, as if they were thinking about something, and even when they passed by Song Zhong's side, they didn't even raise their heads.

Song Zhong turned around and saw the backs of those classmates when they walked, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He wasn't angry because those people didn't take care of him. It's because Aunt Cui'er has just had an accident, and there are ghosts in this Yunlong High School.

For he could clearly see that the students were walking on tiptoe, dangling an inch in the air at their heels.

Such a scene may not be obvious to an ordinary person. But in the eyes of an onmyoji, he immediately knew that these students had been taken by ghosts at this time.

"You boys, wait a minute! You're really not interesting enough, why don't you take me with you when you go out to play! ”

Just when Song Zhonggang wanted to step forward and stop a few people from moving forward. Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from the grass.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Qin Tian running and jumping, and stretched out his hands to stop the few classmates who were ghostly in front of him, blocking their way.

Those classmates glanced at each other, and stood opposite Qin Tian in a daze, with no intention of paying attention to him at all.

"Oh, I said how many of you don't know me? Let me tell you, my dad is the principal. If you don't take me with you, believe it or not I'll let him fire you? ”

Qin Tian's arrogant words made Song Zhong, who was a few steps away, speechless......

Maybe his threat is really useful to the students of Yunlong High School. But in front of those guys who were caught by ghosts, it was undoubtedly a joke.

The few students who were caught by the ghosts seemed to have already been aware of Song Zhong's existence, and they wanted to escape from this place quickly.

But seeing that he was blocked by Qin Tian, a self-righteous stupid fork, he was also a little unhappy in his heart.

So they didn't even say hello, and pushed Qin Tian to the ground with one hand. And their bodies remained in their previous formation, and they wanted to get out of there.

As the biological son of the principal Qin Shou, Qin Tianhe had been treated like this in Yunlong High School, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes when he sat on the ground.

It was at this time that he noticed that Song Zhong was not far in front of him, so he waved his hand and greeted him, "Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, hurry up and help me teach these blind guys a lesson, they even dare to beat me." ”

Hearing that Qin Tian was being bullied, he actually beckoned himself for help, and called himself Brother Zhong.

On Song Zhong's forehead, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He thought about the relationship between himself and Qin Tian repeatedly, no matter what the matter looked at, they were enemies and not friends.

In this world, how can there be a reason to be bullied and ask your enemies to help teach others?

But at this time, Song Zhong had to step forward again, because he knew that if he didn't make a move today. I'm afraid that most of these classmates who are possessed by ghosts will not be able to save their lives.

"Qin Tian, ...... you come behind me"

Thinking of this, Song Zhong greeted Qin Tian.

Qin Tian originally asked Song Zhong for help, but he just said it casually. He didn't expect that Song Zhong, a guy, would really help him.

But since the Lotus Mountain incident, Song Zhong has completely become his idol.

When he heard Song Zhong greet him, he rolled on the ground, and then crawled to Song Zhong's approach.

And the few students who were possessed by evil spirits showed a trace of unnatural expressions on their faces.

"Brother Zhong, I didn't expect you to have a lot of adults, don't worry about the younger brother, the little one really admires you......"

After Qin Tian came to Song Zhong, he grabbed his hands as soon as he could, and then patted Song Zhong's ass endlessly.

During that experience on Lotus Mountain, he thoroughly understood what a man is and what a god of war is.

So when he met Song Zhong again, he almost tried his best to save the relationship between himself and Song Zhong through words.

At this time, he had even imagined that he had become Song Zhong's descendant disciple, and his handprints were a scene of ten thousand ghosts retreating.

But where did Song Zhong have the kung fu to take care of this guy, I saw that he first nodded at Qin Tian kindly, and then walked straight towards those classmates.

"Guys, it's getting so late, what are you still doing in this school?"

Song Zhong said this to those people, and then in the center of his eyebrows, a small sword imprint with a silver-white body suddenly appeared.

He was warning those upper body ghosts that he was a genuine silver-level onmyoji, and asked them not to act rashly to hurt the flesh of those classmates.

"Master, the water in this Yunlong High School is very deep, I advise you not to ask for trouble."

The boy who was in front of him suddenly said to Song Zhong in a somewhat gloomy manner.

Song Zhong's eyes that could see through everything could naturally clearly judge the cultivation of these ghosts, and if it weren't for the comfort of those classmates who were possessed by him, he could even kill them with a wave of his hand.

But it was such a ghost, which could be easily subdued by a bronze-level onmyoji, and he dared to make a threat in front of him.

This fact is somewhat intriguing.

It seems that in this Yunlong High School, there really is an incomparably powerful black hand that is manipulating everything.

"Put down the flesh of those classmates, you guys fuck me off, this is my bottom line. If you don't listen, I don't mind letting you wander. ”

Song Zhong said this, and in order to show his determination, he flashed the "Tianmu Divine Needle" in the palm of his hand.

The meaning could not be more obvious, as long as these evil spirits did not know each other, he would directly kill them.

The evil man who took the lead smacked his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything more.

Then the bodies of those classmates fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Tian, who was standing behind Song Zhong, was somewhat dumbfounded.

For things like today, as a campus bully, he really didn't do less. Most of the time, the classmates who sneak out to play, for the sake of his father's face as the principal, will give him some benefits.

Qin Tian is not a fool, after experiencing the Lotus Mountain incident, he completely believes in the existence of ghosts.

When he heard Song Zhong talking to that guy, he already knew in his heart that those classmates must have been ghosted before.

At the same time, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in his heart, he could imagine how miserable he would be if Song Zhong was not here today, stopping those ghosts!

"Zhong, Zhong, Brother Zhong, what's going on?"

Qin Tian thought a little tremblingly, Song Zhong asked, completely missing the arrogant and domineering appearance when he first saw him.

"Hurry back to the dorm, I'll follow those guys over and have a look."

Song Zhong said that, and then he used the Xuan-level body method "Floating Light Without a Trace", and chased in the direction where the evil spirits disappeared.

He's not an onmyoji who retreats from evil at will. As for everything that has been done before, it is not said that it is compromised, but that it is just a big fish in the long run......