My eyes were red as blood, and under the strange power fluctuations, the trend of the severed head axe suddenly stopped!

My hand was stretched to the side, and I wanted to catch the guillotine axe that fell from the little boy's head with Dao Qi, but it all happened between the lightning and the flint. The downward trend of the severed axe was too fast, and my qi was not enough to mobilize it in an instant to take on such a heavy axe.

"Huh?" Miao Sanqian gave me a startled look, and he grabbed the top end of the severed axe and pressed it down, trying to cut me in two.

The qi on my body exploded, one hand lifted the severed head axe above my head, and the other hand slapped Miao Sanqian's chest, and my qi beat him upside down from a distance of twenty centimeters. Hitting a wall five meters behind him, he clutched his chest and fell off the wall, got up and ran behind the scenes.

I screamed fiercely, the copper ring that locked my neck was shattered into pieces, and the jingle bell fell to the ground, I pushed the guillotine axe above my head and stood up, at my feet was the tragic death of the little boy Zhong Chenglin, he didn't forget to tell me to be careful before he died, I wanted to save him but couldn't do anything.

I saw the tragic death of Yang Xuyan not far away. He didn't change his body when he died, blood flowed out of his waist and abdomen, and the abdomen of another girl who exchanged bodies with him also erupted with a blood mist. A section of the intestines is exposed.

Everyone was stupefied by this scene, this was a massacre, and a blatant massacre!

There was blood and horrific heads everywhere on the stage, and these heads were wide-eyed, and they couldn't be blinded, and they were killed ten times in a row, and nine in a row were killed, and I was the only one who survived.

An Xiaowu was frightened stupid, because just now he was begging me for this opportunity to get close to his idol, if I agreed, he would also lie in a pool of blood at this time, with his head in a different place.

I turned my head and walked behind the scenes of the performance hall at Eastside College. There are dozens of powder rooms and instrument rooms, and the background is pitch black, and there is no human figure in the corridor.

"Who the hell are you?" In the darkness, Miao Sanqian's voice came.

Instead of answering his question, I asked him, "Why do you want to kill innocents?" ”

A few bats suddenly flew over my head. I opened my palms slightly, and the bats instantly turned into a mist of blood and fell to the ground.

I can feel where he is, because at this time my thousand paper cranes are still in his pocket, and the thousand paper cranes have my qi in their bodies, but this Miao Sanqian is constantly moving, I am puzzled, there are rooms everywhere here, is there doors everywhere in the room?

Miao Sanqian's route of movement was always around me, as if he was looking for an opportunity to attack me, and he sensed that my presence could pose a great threat to him.

"If my guess is correct, the woman who appeared at the beginning is not your wife at all, your wife did die three years ago, and her face is a high-imitation mask made of silicone, right?" I asked suddenly.

"It's human skin!"

Miao Sanqian's laughter sounded in the darkness like a ghost, and I felt the sound of wind coming from behind me, like the sound of a sharp object breaking through the air.

I turned to look at what was flying through the air, it was a sharpened bamboo pole for performance, but the bamboo pole stopped in mid-air before it could fly in front of me, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"You're not magic!" Miao Sanqian's voice came gloomily.

"Of course it's not magic, it's a murderous technique." I finally caught him hiding in a small corner of a certain room, I attached my hand to the wall, the qi in my hand suddenly probed into it, the dao qi drilled out of the wall and bombarded Miao Sanqian's back, Miao Sanqian spit out a mouthful of blood, was beaten forward and fell, he staggered up, hid in the other corner of the wall, I held the silver needle in my hand, looked at him coldly and said, "You run again!" ”

Miao Sanqian wore a grimace mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said with a gloomy smile: "You have been fooled." ”

Then he crouched down into the shadow in the corner, and my silver needle shot at it, but I only heard the clanging sound of the silver needle hitting the wall, and I saw that he had somehow passed through the wall to the outside of the performance hall of Dongchen Academy.

I stomped my foot in anger and was about to turn away, but just then I heard a strange snort, like the sound of a burning lead!

I reacted and immediately ran outside, and at the same time protected all my qi around my body, boom, I don't know what kind of explosive air wave swept from behind me, pushing me violently to the wall in the corner, and An Xiaowu was also running from the performance stage to this side at this time, he was suddenly swept upside down by the air wave, and fell to the debris more than ten meters away, I rolled seven or eight times before stopping, my ears were ringing, and my back hurt terribly.

At this time, I heard the sound of police cars honking outside the performance hall and the sound of a group of people running towards this side, so I helped An Xiaowu out of the toilet on the other side of the stage, and went back to the dormitory under the cover of night.

After arriving at the dormitory, Ji Zizheng and Song Gang seemed to have been waiting for a long time, Song Gang closed the door of the dormitory, and then asked me, "Wang Yang, who are you?" "Come and reverse.

I didn't speak, but put the injured An Xiaowu on the bed, and then took out a new set of clothes from the closet to change into, and the clothes on my body were already torn.

Ji Zizheng has been standing next to me quietly watching me without speaking, after changing my clothes, I took out a steel needle from the box, I am going to go out to find Miao Sanqian, I am going to kill him.

But when I opened the door, Ji Zizheng stopped me, and he asked, "You killed Cheng Jianping, right?" ”

"So what?" I don't hide it anymore.

Ji Zizheng said: "Yes, it's troublesome, so many people are present tonight, even if the TV program is not broadcast, it will not be broadcast on the Internet, everyone will spread the word of mouth about tonight's incident, and the family will definitely suspect that Cheng Jianping was killed by you." Cheng Jia investigated Cheng Jianping's death for so long, and he must have checked all the cameras of Dongcheng College, large and small, since the establishment of Dongcheng College, he has not heard of a haunted person during the day, and he died of a heart explosion. Miao Sanqian's magic debut as soon as he was released from prison was placed in Dongcheng Academy, and ten people were selected to come on stage and want to kill all ten people, don't you think it's strange? ”

"What does this mean?" Song Gang asked puzzled.

Ji Zizheng said: "If this matter didn't happen to happen together, Miao Sanqian must have some handle in the hands of the Cheng family, so he didn't hesitate to destroy his reputation and kill the ten people he chose in front of so many people, the Cheng family suspected that the person who killed Cheng Jianping was from the school, so he observed everyone's whereabouts and movements from the camera, and the ten people who were selected were the ten people with the most suspicious behavior, I originally thought so, but just now I overturned my initial conjecture, The nine people selected in front of Miao Sanqian were actually feints, which is why when the people on the stage and the people off the stage were replaced, Miao Sanqian didn't react at all, but when Xiao Wu wanted to change with Wang Yang, I noticed the anxiety in Miao Sanqian's eyes. ”

"In other words, Miao Sanqian's magic show is just to kill Wang Yang?" Song Gang asked.

Ji Zizheng said: "No, it's just to prove their conjecture, killing people in the air is not a means that ordinary people can use, if their conjecture is not right, then it doesn't matter to them whether Wang Yang dies or not, if their conjecture is right, this proves that Wang Yang is the person they are looking for." Now maybe their conjecture is correct, and Wang Yang will usher in their endless revenge. ”

"But Wang Yang, who are you, is this magic or a special function?" Song Gang asked, standing behind me.

Himeko looked at me and said, "It should be some kind of method that can hurt people with qi, qigong?" ”

I said, "Taoism." ”

Song Gang's face was a little incredulous: "Is there really a Taoist technique?" ”

I said: "Taoism is not achieved in a day, famous teachers, secret methods, talents, understanding, and ten years of hard practice, day practice, night practice, like me can only be small in 12 years, after nine deaths and a lifetime, there will be three or two kinds of small Taoism now." ”

When Song Gang heard me say this, he opened his mouth to say something and swallowed it back, he scratched his bald head and said, "Don't worry, Wang Yang, we are brothers and we won't say it." ”

Ji Zizheng shook his head and said: "You don't need to say it at all, many people have seen it, even if Wang Yang doesn't know this, the person who can survive the ten consecutive killings of Miao Da Magician is enough for him to become famous." ”

After Ji Zizheng finished speaking, he looked at me and said, "Wang Yang, what are you going to do next?" ”

I said, "I don't know, I'll talk about it when the matter comes, the master won't let me take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, but now I'm going to kill Miao Sanqian." ”

"Miao Sanqian was famous for challenging the wall-piercing technique in magic tricks, three years ago, hundreds of policemen didn't catch him, and in the end, he turned himself in for some reason, how did you arrest him?"

I snorted softly, "He can't run." ”