Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Pen Fairy on Campus IV

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill everyone," the ghost roared, and pounced on one of the maidens.

"Have you become a ghost?" Wang Shuo muttered a little bitterly in his mouth, helpless, he could only hurry up and restrain it, otherwise, I am afraid that everyone in the entire girls' dormitory will be harmed by it, and if it really comes to that time, he will really be guilty.

With a brush in his hand, he wrote the word "town" in the air, suppressing the fierce ghost who had rushed to a young girl and Shen Yan behind him to the ground.

"What are you going to do?" The girl who said she was going to call the police just now looked at Wang Shuo who was walking here with a frightened face, and when she saw him getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but staggered back a small step, just stepped through the body of the ghost and stepped on the ground, and saw her standing on the head of the ghost staring at Wang Shuo, holding a mobile phone in her hand and about to call the police.

"Ah," the ghost glared angrily at the girl's foot on his head and let out a terrible scream, only to see that its long and ordinary face suddenly changed, as if a watermelon had been thrown to the ground from the upper floor, and the round head collapsed in half, and the facial features became flattened, and it was impossible to see its original appearance when it was rotted together, and there were white flowers mixed with black and red filthy blood flowing.

"Ah," the girl and several other girls around her let out a scream at the same time, and they suddenly found themselves on the ground to see a 'person' with a miserable face, especially the girl who was standing on the head of the ghost, she let out a scream and then fell back and fainted, and the phone in her hand was thrown to the ground and shattered.

"Hmph," Wang Shuo snorted coldly when he saw this, raised his hand to hold the money sword and sent it forward, and was about to pierce the ghost's body, but at this moment, he saw the ghost raise his head and float up violently, dodging Wang Shuo's attack.

Wang Shuo frowned, looked up at the fierce ghost who was lying in the air, and then turned his head to look behind him, and saw that the charm not far away turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared after trembling a few times.

"Shen Yan, get out of here," Wang Shuo clenched the brush in his hand against the palm of his left hand, raised his head and shouted at Shen Yan, and then turned his head to shout at the other girls who were already scared stupid: "You take her and leave quickly." ”

Only then did several girls react, and together they lifted the unconscious girl on the ground and turned around and ran, and soon hid in one of the dormitories and never dared to come out again.

Shen Yan also quickly turned around and floated out after hearing Wang Shuo's words, and went out through the glass in the aisle.

"Fortunately, I am still a pure yang body, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with you," Wang Shuo snorted coldly at the fierce ghost that had fallen to the ground, and pressed the brush in his hand to make the pen plunge into the palm of his hand to bring out a stream of bright red blood, and then raised the brush on the left wall and quickly wrote a rune that was very complicated at first glance and couldn't recognize what it was, and then he took back the brush and wrote the same rune on the wall on the right, only then did Wang Shuo breathe a sigh of relief and said: "In this way, you will never be able to pass through the wall again, See I won't take you. ”

"Kill," the ghost didn't even look at the two runes on the walls on both sides, and rushed forward with a roar at Wang Shuoli.

"Town, sleepy, dead," Wang Shuo shouted as he raised his brush and wrote three runes in mid-air.

"Hum," as soon as the character text was written, it made a soft sound, and it was about to suppress the evil ghost that had already come to Wang Shuo's side.

"Roar," the ghost roared, his whole body twisted and rushed forward again, and he saw that the town character in mid-air trembled a few times and then turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared, and then, the ghost raised his hands and pounced forward and grabbed the other two runes, only to hear the two runes in the ghost's hands made a 'stabbing' sound, accompanied by bursts of black smoke from the ghost's hands, and the two runes disappeared before they could release their respective powers.

"Hmph," Wang Shuo covered his chest and let out a muffled snort, he had just written three spells in succession with his pure yang blood, but he didn't expect to be broken by the other party in the blink of an eye, and he almost spewed out a breath of depression between the irritability in his heart, but fortunately he stopped it, otherwise, he couldn't block the attack of the ghost.

"Kill," the ghost yelled at Wang Shuoli in front of him, raising his hands that were still emitting black smoke to choke Wang Shuo's neck.

Wang Shuo hurriedly took a big step back, raised his still bleeding left hand, grabbed the money sword, and threw it forward according to the ghost, chanting a spell in his mouth to make it automatically attack the ghost, and quickly took out the other two brushes from the storage bag while the ghost was fighting with the money sword.

"The best runes for writing sleepy runes are the best, the best runes for writing town runes are the best, and the best runes for hard use for attacking runes," recalling the words that Mao Xiaomeng had pointed out in his heart, Wang Shuo first picked up the soft brush and dipped a little red pure yang blood on the wound in the palm of his left hand, raised his right hand and quickly wrote the sleepy spell in mid-air, and pinched a fingerprint with his left hand and shouted: "Sleepy word spell, disease." ”

"Hum," I saw that the sleepy word floating in mid-air suddenly made a soft sound as Wang Shuo's words fell, and the ghost who was dodging the attack of the money sword rushed over, hitting the unsuspecting ghost squarely, and then I saw a red string suddenly appear from around the ghost's body, tying up its whole body, no matter how it struggled and shook, it couldn't break free from the red rope.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo nodded with satisfaction, picked up the brush on the side, dipped it in the palm of his hand, and quickly wrote a Zhenzi spell in mid-air, pinched the fingerprint with his left hand and shouted: "Zhenzi spell, disease." ”

"Hum," the word "town" floating in mid-air made a buzzing sound, and I saw the fierce ghost floating left and right in mid-air and froze suddenly, and then I saw it slowly fall from mid-air to the ground, lying there and unable to move anymore.

"Killing spell, disease," Wang Shuo made persistent efforts, picked up a hard brush and wrote the word killing in mid-air, pinching the guide to urge the spell to release a red light.

"Ah," the ghost who fell to the ground was covered in red light, and opened his mouth in the puff of black smoke and let out a scream.

"Finally stopped," Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to adjust the direction of the money sword that was rushing towards the ghost, so that it stabbed into the ghost's head.

"Whoosh," suddenly, a dark wind came from behind Wang Shuo to his body, Wang Shuo hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, and saw a handsome male ghost wearing a red suit dyed red hair was rushing towards him, only had time to raise the hard brush in his hand to resist his chest, Wang Shuo was knocked out by the ghost that suddenly appeared, and finally hit the wall hard.

"Xiao Yu," the new ghost did not pursue Wang Shuo, but raised his hands and waved the killing spell to disperse, and then saw him float forward to the ghost, waving his hands again and again to help the ghost get out of trouble, picking it up and whispering something.