Sentimentality is like the rainy season, which comes wantonly but retreats without leaving a trace, and stays on the roof for a while, letting the boredom naturally flow from the chest, and when you are unconsciously tired of the loneliness, everything is sunny. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But someone chose to disturb Xiao Baibai at this time, which made him a little unhappy.

In just an instant, the world has dimmed to the naked eye, the moonlight has changed from faint brightness to dead white, and the cement walls of the campus are like the walls of old houses that have been broken for decades, the cement is full of cracks, and the glass windows are all broken, and they are tired of sticking to the window frames with the last of their strength.

A trace of disgusting smell wafted from nowhere, and Xiao Baibai smelled a faint smell of the undead. Previously, he could only see the undead, but after his transformation, his sense of smell seemed to be better than his sight. Although he didn't know that it was the first time he smelled the breath of the undead, he naturally coincided with the undead he saw in his memory.

The undead is the product of the spirit and soul after the death of the living organism after it is separated from the body, and the soul will not immediately dissipate under the protection of the spirit at the beginning of the separation from the body, and the memory is also stored in the spirit, so the new undead are conscious. But as time passes, the undead will gradually lose consciousness, and only rely on the instinct of the soul, and if you are lucky, the soul and spirit will dissipate together. If you're unlucky, you'll devour the spiritual power of the creatures around you because of your instinctive hunger, and then become an evil spirit, or even worse, you'll become a murderous spirit, which is a disaster-level thing, something like Sadako or a curse.

As a child, he worked with his parents to help people exorcise evil spirits, that is, the spirits of the undead that have had an impact on the normal world. After his father didn't let him use the "Blue Flame Soul Purification True Method", unless those evil creatures took the initiative to find trouble, Xiao Baibai would take the initiative to ignore them. After all, Dad said that no matter how evil the undead are, they are human beings before they die, and only people in this world have such a deep obsession and don't want to believe that they are dead.

"Why are there undead in schools, and they are all capable of hallucinating compared to the level of fierce spirits?" Silently reciting the contents of the Broken Miasma Chapter of the Divine Power Chapter, a pale blue glimmer immediately flashed in his dark red eyes, and the scene of the real world and this fantasy scenery overlapped in his mind.

One is rich in color and realistic, while the other is as dull as an oil painting that has oxidized in the air for decades. Xiao Baibai jumped from a tall building, and as a member of the school, he decided to eliminate this evil spirit from the school. Although Bai Hece gave him the task of eliminating the monster, the definition of the undead and the demon is very similar, but in the end, he is not a monster, and Xiao Baibai only understands this, but he still plans to uproot the undead and save him from being unclean in this month.

Xiao Baibai confirmed the situation of the people who were still studying on their own at night, because there were many people in every classroom, and the vitality generated by the gathering was the best barrier to expel the illusion, so those people had not noticed the illusion yet, and I am afraid that they would not notice it when they entered the illusion for the time being.

He still remembers the skills that his father taught him, and he also remembers the supernatural chapter in "Blue Flame Soul Purification True Method", and now he also needs an object to test his strength after transformation, if it is a fierce spirit who has done a lot of evil, then he should not hesitate to start.

"Won't I be too flamboyant?" The moment he landed, he felt the smell of the undead leaving him, and he was afraid that he had already found him. But the illusion did not dissipate, and it may have only been found without determining his location.

Xiao Baibai knew that the undead who had retained their spiritual intelligence were difficult to grasp because of the erratic nature of the spirits. In order to prevent the undead from escaping, he had to try his best to reduce his momentum, so that the undead would mistake him for an ordinary person who had been involved in the illusion. He raised his nose to sniff the air, the scent of the undead was faint but not hard to find, so he followed the smell to the school's dormitory building.

I don't know why, those fierce spirits always like to create terrifying illusions, in Xiao Baibai's opinion, such an environment will only make the victim's mental instability, and the spiritual energy needed to weaken the undead is simply not worth the loss.

The student dormitories in the fantasy world are no different from the real ones, except for the color of the exterior. At this time, the school's evening self-study has not yet ended, and Xiao Baibai estimated that it must be over within an hour, otherwise the more people will seriously affect his tail to grasp the taste.

Pushing open the glass door of the student dormitory, Xiao Baibai carefully judged the source of the smell in the central hall. It's not that he doesn't want to look for the undead with his heart eye chapter, but the essence of the heart eye chapter is an extension of the spirit, and if he sweeps a large area, he will definitely startle the snake.

"Is it over here in the boys' dormitory?" The dormitory is made up of two buildings, connected by a hall in the center, with the boys' dormitory on the left hand side and the girls' dormitory on the right-hand side. Xiao Baibai does not live on campus, so this is the only way to understand the structure of the dormitory.

There is a fire door between the hall and the men's and women's dormitories, and the fire door will not be lowered on normal days, thinking that there will always be a large number of students coming in and out, and raising these two heavy metal doors frequently will only speed up the wear and tear of the motor, and it is better to just let the gears rust.

From the perspective of the illusion, the men's bedroom in front of Xiao Baibai was trapped and locked by a fire door, and the bright red warning words were written on the heavy metal plate, and the heavy smell of blood wafted from these words, trying to get into Xiao Baibai's nostrils.

He walked out of the dormitory building, spitting out all the air in his lungs, pinching his nose and closing his mouth close to the fire door when he was sure he didn't smell blood again. But even such a thick stream of blood still lingered in Xiao Baibai's nasal cavity, making him nauseous. I'm afraid that this undead spirit has indeed reached the level of a fierce spirit, and there has been no victim so far, and I don't know if it was the school's feng shui suppression or the victim's luck.

As long as the school is at the beginning of the establishment of the school, people will be invited to see Feng Shui, this is not a question of superstition or not, Feng Shui is to some extent the earliest science, but in this era when the population and information exploded together, how many Feng Shui warlocks can really have the ability? But some customs have been handed down, and the state will turn a blind eye to such insignificant matters, as long as they do not offend the rights of the public.

From the real perspective of the broken miasma, there is no fire door at the entrance of the men's dormitory. He stretched out the fingers of his left hand forward, and the moment the fingers touched the fire door, a burning sensation immediately stung him, causing him to instinctively withdraw his fingers. Xiao Baibai's eyes lit up, and he began to recite the second chapter of the Miasma Breaking Chapter: "The fire of the pan-god retreats, the phantom of the dragon can be punished, the ghost plays the ruins, and the heaven and the earth do not see the time...... The mind is like seeing a sword cut through vanity. ”

Tranquil blue flames erupted from Xiao Baibai's heart, swaying on his left shoulder, blue runes circulating between his five fingers, and then condensed into his palm and condensed into a frenzied word "broken". The fire door in the illusion was like a paper window that had been ripped open in the wind after touching its glimmer, and the inside of the cave was pitch black, and the smell of blood poured out like it had lost its restraints.

Xiao Baibai dissipated the runes in his hand, but the blue flame on his left shoulder did not go out. Stepping into this bloody black void, the blue flame illuminated a small space in the darkness, but after a moment, it seemed to pass through a passage, and the brightness of the space reached a visible level.

His brows furrowed again, and his broken first chapter actually made him unable to see the real world clearly: "It turned out to be an enchantment, no wonder." "Now this can explain why the undead who have reached the level of a ferocious spirit have not been rumored to hurt people in the school. I'm afraid that at some point, someone imposed an enchantment on this undead and trapped it in the school's boys' dormitory, unable to leave this enchantment to hunt outside.

But this also made Xiao Baibai have more doubts. With its strength strong enough to allow the illusion to break through the barrier to the entire campus, it is impossible to be trapped all the time without preying on the spirit of others, and the stronger the strength, the more frequent the hunger of the undead.

Fantasy is useless after all, and the only way to find out at this time is to find out......