He smiled bitterly: "Back then, I was the peak of the school's appearance, how many girls lined up to chase me...... Looking back and smiling, he provoked the red face, but he was only angry and the emperor Yan did not see the red face. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Forget it, what's the use of asking for face?

Huang Yan opened the sack and examined the corpses inside. He had the impression of this corpse, the corpse always ran to the academic affairs office because he often caused trouble during his lifetime, and Huang Yan, who was in the executive department, had seen him a few times.

"Lu Ziwen, one of the three tyrants on campus, ...... A-level ability" Huang Yan examined Lu Ziwen's body, trying to find some wounds to determine the cause of death. But helplessly, Lu Ziwen's body was intact on the surface, without any blunt injuries, and there was not even a single bump wound.

Strange, could it be that he died of myocardial infarction? Teacher Mu Yun killed Lu Ziwen, this should be a certain thing, otherwise he would not have to throw Lu Ziwen's body. But how did this Lu Ziwen die...... Strangled by suffocation? There are no scars on the neck; Poisoned? normal lip color; Death from rectal rupture due to sexual game abuse? Huang Yan turned Lu Ziwen's body and took off his pants, and after examination, he denied this view.

"Classmate, how the hell did you die?" Huang Yan patted Lu Ziwen's corpse and said helplessly. It didn't matter if he didn't shoot it, if he did, there would be a big problem, and Huang Yan was surprised to find that the feeling coming from his hand when he slapped the corpse was not quite right - there was no such feeling of fullness!

Huang Yan thought of something, he picked up the corpse, and then put it down. He pried open Lu Ziwen's mouth and saw white gums and black holes.

"All the internal organs and muscles were eaten, and only the skeleton, large intestine and stool remained under the skin. Does Teacher Mu Yun have this hobby? Much like a ghoul, but with a much pickier appetite than a ghoul, ghouls don't spit bones and poop when they eat corpses......"

Huang Yan's attention shifted to the notebook that Mu Yun had left behind, it was something that should have been burned and should not exist in the world. Huang Yan felt that there was everything he wanted to know in it.

He picked up the notebook, and in a blank corner of the cover, it read: I finally got the legendary "cursed true book" from somewhere.

Huang Yan thought: Could it be that Muyun relied on this "cursed true book" to kill people?

Huang Yan opened the notebook, and the first sentence in it was: "If you follow the steps described in this book, you will succeed in cursing the person you want to die, but if you make a mistake, then the curse will come back to the caster!" Even so, do you want to continue? ”

Nonsense! How can a person who wants to get the "True Book of Curses" stop the act of cursing? Huang Yan thought: It seems that I have picked up a treasure, I have an enemy who can never be forgiven, it is better to experiment with the truth of this "cursed real book", and by the way, get rid of the enemy I don't want to see.

Yudu Reihua, the woman who ruined everything. After she joined the god-killing class, she instigated her classmates and tempted them with the power of the throne of the eight deceitful gods and the power of immortality, causing the god-killing class to defect against Naheqiao School.

Huang Yan closed his eyes, he couldn't forget that day, when the two brothers Xia Dongyang and Xia Dongliang were fratricidal, and they also parted ways with Momiji, and many teachers and members of the executive department were killed.

It was after that day that Huang Yan concealed Kurobahara's identity and wore a black mask all the time, not daring to show his true face.

Originally, it was to investigate the cause of Lu Ziwen's death, but Huang Yan is now blinded by personal vendettas. But this can't be said to be a personal vendetta, Yudu Lihua is the enemy of the entire Naihe Bridge School. With this in mind, Emperor Yan began to read and implement the instructions in his book:

"First, close your eyes and concentrate on the face of the person you want to kill."

The guy's face...... Very beautiful, typical of the appearance of a woman from an Oriental island country, she looks decent, but she must be full of bad intentions. Huang Yan couldn't forget it, so he immediately closed his eyes and recalled Yudu Lihua's facial features.

What's next? He continued to look at his notebook.

"Second, then imagine how you would kill him."

Emperor Yan immediately recalled all the painful deaths he could think of in his mind. Although he was a little immoral and invincible, he was particularly uncomfortable without taking a breath of sullenness in his heart. And it's when you can finally kill Reika Yudo.

And again? Huang Yan couldn't wait.

"Third, please keep your eyes open for the last update."

It turns out that during the three steps of the curse, the eyes should be kept closed...... Aware of this problem, Emperor Yan threw away the "Cursed True Book".

"If you follow the steps described in this book, you will be able to successfully kill the person you want to die, but if you make a mistake, the curse will come back to the caster!" These words are very glaring in the eyes of Huang Yan!

He remembered the curse he had made...... The first curse, to be killed by yourself!

Huang Yan heard someone push open the door behind him, he turned around and saw his young and handsome self.

Outside the thatched house, Mu Yun watched all this. He smirked, shook his head, and thought to himself: The former leader of the god-killing squad was nothing more than that.

The plan was carried out perfectly, and Mr. Mu Yun took out a small notebook from his pocket, which was densely drawn with red and black pens. Mu Yun found the name of Huang Yan and crossed it out with a red pen.

Mu Yunmei said with a smile: "Next, there will be no obstacles. I just need to wait quietly for the arrival of the Midyear Festival, the day when the ghost gate is opened, it is the day when the pattern of the no-man's land changes. ”

He was going back in a hurry to prepare for tomorrow's class, Wang Liulang put him here as an undercover agent, and he couldn't hide it without some effort.

In the thatched house, one emperor was pinching another. In order to ensure that the acting is realistic, Huang Yan has almost done the fake play. The opponent's strength is evenly matched with him, and if he continues to entangle, he can only lose both.

"Teacher...... It's almost ......," Huang Yan said.

With a tearing sound, the fake Emperor Yan disappeared out of thin air. And the real Emperor Yan rubbed his neck, and smiled with a more scheming smile with Mu Yun, who was nowhere to be found.

Mu Yun is calculating Huang Yan, why is Huang Yan not calculating Mu Yun? Recently, there have been frequent incidents at Naihe Bridge School, which has attracted the attention of the school's senior management.

Sima Zhu threw away the torn "Cursed True Book" and said with some pity: "This illusion formation is really perfect, it's a pity to destroy it like this, tsk." Although it can be clearly destroyed on the outside, the people on the inside can only wait for death, and they are constantly tormented by the illusion, which is wonderful. ”

Walking out of the darkness with him was a white-haired old man, who said: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, and the lives of students are much more important than the formation." ”

Huang Yan asked, "Teacher, Principal Sima." Is it really okay for us to let Mu Yun go on like this? ”