Yang Yaxin went to assassinate the principal again, I am indifferent to this, to be honest, even if the principal is killed, the king will change at most a puppet, and it will not change the current situation at all.

The point is that the king is too hidden. It exists only in the newsletter, and like an omnipotent god, there is no information about it from the outside. Any correspondence records.

This also makes it impossible to track down the king. Of course, there is also the school newsletter, which has a way to deal with it. It's just that even if the whole school doesn't know how many mobile phones there are, I can't manage them at all.

So I've decided to just let it go, and if it doesn't work, I'll flash people. Anyway, after leaving this school, I can transfer to other high schools at any time. For me, it's no different.

Compared with. During this time, I have been gathering resources for the Dead Country. But the more I collected, the more frightened I became about the dead country. Because this information is so terrible.

95 Chengdu zombie incident, China Airlines crash incident, Guangzhou-Kowloon railway advertising incident, Beijing 330 bus incident.

Behind these terrible supernatural events, there are all dead countries. And it seems that the dead country has existed since before the founding of the country. Suffice it to say that it has a rather long history.

"Sima Yi. We are now fighting against the Dead Country, what is the success rate. I said to myself.

"Success rate? Naturally, it's zero, and you're underestimating the dead country. The strength of the dead country is not what you can imagine. Sima Yi said.

"What if you're back to full peak condition?" I asked.

"If that's the case, then it's eighty percent." Sima Yi said.

"It looks like you're confident in your own strength." I sneered. The remnants of the dead.

"Of course, it's really a slim thing to just want to restore my full strength." Sima Yi said.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" I said. Now I can only pin all my hopes on Sima Yi. Don't say I'm not ambitious. Faced with a huge organization that has existed for more than 100 years, it is simply not something that I, who is not even twenty years old, can do.

"Even if you give me your body, I won't be able to use my full strength. After all, your body is too weak. Can't stand my ghost anger at all. Sima Yi said.

"Hmph, what the hell do you think I'm going to do?" I said in an annoyed voice.

"What to do? Let's find a way to improve our strength. Especially the Spirit Stone I was talking about. Sima Yi said.

"But the Demon King is dead. Where did you tell me to get the Spirit Stone? "I was embarrassed.

"Hehe, dead? You're really kidding. Do you think that with those wastes in Ye Dong Valley, you can really stop the Demon King? Sima Yi said.

"What do you mean?" I muttered to myself, a little stunned.

"The Demon King is not dead, and he has completely lifted the restrictions. It's just that he's hiding for the time being. Sima Yi said.

"In this way, Ye Donggu is self-defeating and lifts the restrictions of the Demon King!" I said with a change in my face that if that was the case, it could have been even worse.

"Yes. If my guess is correct, the girl's wish should only come true after death. For example, her wish is to become a god after death, and all this requires that she must die. ”

Therefore, Ye Donggu killed her, but he could not restrict the Demon King, but instead helped the Demon King do what he was planning to do. It's funny. Sima Yi said.

"No wonder that girl hasn't said what her wish is, the demon king won't come to me for revenge, right? Can I beat him now? I asked.

"Of course not, the Demon King came out of hell. But besides, I should be about the same. But what really makes me strange is not the Demon King, but Duanmu Xuan. Sima Yi said.

"Duanmu Xuan, what's wrong with him?" I couldn't help but ask.

"You should feel it, behind Duanmu Xuan, there is a black shadow, and this black shadow is his guardian spirit." Sima Yi asked.

"Yes, though it's impossible to determine who that figure is. But it should be my old friend. Sima Yi said.

"Old friend!" I said with a look of astonishment, if it is really as Sima Yi said. Then Duanmu Xuan's guardian spirit should also be more than a thousand years old! I know very well how terrible ghosts over a thousand years old are.

"Yes, but with his strength, he should not be eligible for his recognition. But I have to admit that Duanmu Xuan's qualifications are much better than yours. Sima Yi deliberately sarcastic.

"Hmph, people are rich and handsome, and they are born, which is like me." I laughed at myself. In my heart, I was secretly happy for Duanmu Xuan, in this way, Duanmu Xuan's strength could be greatly increased, and I could also get a strong reinforcement.

"Okay, what might happen these days, don't rely on me for everything, I can only help you a few times at most. After that, it's all up to you. Sima Yi said coldly.

But I could feel a hint of concern in his tone. And I don't expect Sima Yi, but more hope for the improvement of my own strength. However, if you want to cultivate ghost qi, it is not so simple. If the time is not enough, no matter how evil it is, it will not achieve much effect.

I looked at the information on my phone, and my eyes were bright. And Ye Ruoxue was leaning on my arms, her eyes closed sweetly. And on the podium, the head teacher is still lecturing.

Even if he was killed countless times, and he used all kinds of means. But the head teacher has always been alive and strong, and this tenacious vitality makes me ashamed.

And the life of the head teacher seems to have stopped at a certain moment. She didn't know anything about what was going on outside of her. I also clearly feel that although the head teacher still looks like a person. But in reality she is no longer human.

Of course, it's not a ghost, it's just an airbag. It's just going according to the fixed movements. In every sense of the word, she is a strange being.

At noon, I ate with my three daughters on the rooftop. This has become a place for us to discuss things.

"How is school lately, and can you still get along with your friends?" I looked at Zhao Mengmeng and said. Although she is no longer as depressed as she was at the beginning, she is just in a bad mood.

"It's okay, but I don't want to get too close to them. It's just going to hurt them. Zhao Mengmeng said with a sad face, lowering her head and feeling a little depressed. And Guan Yao and Ye Ruoxue hurriedly went to comfort her.

"There's no need to be too guilty of such a thing, even if you don't exist, the king will kill. It has nothing to do with you. I said.

Zhao Mengmeng nodded, a smile appeared on her face, although it was very reluctant.

At this moment, Yang Yaxin ran over panting, and then came to me, directly snatched the lunch box in my hand, and ate it in a big gulp.

"What's wrong, it's not done?" I looked at him and asked, not bothered by this kind of thing.

"That's it, the headmaster has been successfully assassinated by me in the office. You see, the police have come. Yang Yaxin pointed downstairs and said. There were already several police cars downstairs. And there are also forensic doctors.

"You're really bold, you just killed someone, and now you are eating blatantly." Zhao Mengmeng was dumbfounded.

"Actually, I didn't kill him, I just walked into his office. It was discovered that the principal had died at his desk. Yang Yaxin shrugged helplessly, putting on a look of unknowing.

"If you did it, who would it be?" I muttered to myself, a little surprised. Who else but us wants to kill the headmaster? But when you think about it, I don't know.

After all, this kind of thing is not a good thing in the first place. Looking at the police car in the distance, a sense of foreboding surged into my heart.

By the afternoon, news of the principal's death had spread throughout the school. However, most students just take it as a joke and don't take it seriously. There were even some girls who scolded: "It's good that this guy is dead, he's not a good thing." ”

"Yes, I heard that in order to cope with the leader, he actually asked a few junior high school students to accompany him for a drink. When the junior high school students get drunk, they will open the room directly. ”

"I heard that there was a lot of trouble, but the principal has a hard background, and he was fine with only one punishment."