Xia Qingshui and Hua Kai Youyu stood at the back of the teaching house, the latter still had tears on his face, which was pitiful, but the heir of the Hua Kai family peed his pants in class, this kind of thing would definitely spread throughout the Daming Courtyard in the near future, and even become the after-dinner joke of all the countless families in the Nanjing Kingdom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's sad. He squinted at the blossoming elm, this little girl tugged at his sleeve, lowered her head and sobbed, such a cowardly and humble appearance always made people feel powerless, powerless, even if she pulled out a knife and beheaded Zuo Hua here, it would not have any incentive effect on her at all.

Maybe the only way to make Zuo Hua make a fool of himself is to have a way, but this requires a high level of control of his mental power.

Soul Skill: Ghost Eater's Cry.

This move is a trick created by the other world's own simulation condensation, and the same as in the present world, martial arts practice to a certain extent, it will cause psychological pressure on the opponent, and then form an illusion that seems to be an illusion but is not an illusion, but the ghost eater cry is directly acting on the soul of others, forming something that makes them afraid, as for what this thing is, only he knows.

However, it is not necessarily the case, if the caster's spiritual power is much higher than that of the caster, the coercion alone is enough to make him afraid, Zuo Hua is only a median fourth-grade onmyoji, and the strength of his spiritual power is definitely weaker than him, even if he is more special, but it will not be more special than Xia Qingshui.

Xia Qingshui thought of something, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, but no one paid attention, he lowered his head, his spiritual power was mobilized in his brain, and an invisible force dispersed, but for the other students in the teaching house, this power was just like a breeze blowing, and it failed to attract anyone's attention after all.

And Zuo Hua on the podium suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, his eyes were dark, and his five senses were lost.

"What a situation. He was shocked in his heart, he didn't understand what was going on at all, but he was not an inexperienced rookie, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately reacted that he should have been in the Yin-Yang Technique of the spiritual system, "Who dares to be so bold!? Could it be the waste of the Hua Kai family? Impossible! Is it the Shikjin?"

Zuo Hua felt a pressure, although he guessed that Xia Qingshui did something to him, but this couldn't completely convince himself, because even if he was a slippery ghost who was good at spiritual power, he couldn't suppress himself with the spiritual power of Xiao Siyuan, unless, unless there was a person from the direct faction of the Hua Kai family hidden here, could it be that his small actions were detected?

When I think about it this way, the pressure in my heart increases.

"Whether you notice it or not, but you don't have any evidence to do it directly to me, isn't it too anxious! Hmph, is such a little trick useful to me?"

In the darkness, there was a sound suddenly, vaguely like someone was muttering, but what was being muttered, he didn't hear it clearly, gradually, the sound came from far and near, he finally heard that the voice was sobbing in a low voice, and when he raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound, it was like a spotlight, and a thin figure in the distance stood stupidly in place with his head down.

Who is it?

"That waste?!" He really couldn't imagine that someone would use such a low-level illusion to intimidate him, "Is it a prank? Is it really that Shikigami, but where does the pressure come from?"

Woo woo~~!

The sound of crying became louder and louder, and the surrounding darkness was like a closed space, and there were bursts of echoes, echoes constantly superimposed on each other, forming strong sound waves, shaking the spiritual defenses in his mind, and there seemed to be some strange rhythm in it, and the vibrations brought by these sounds actually affected the frequency of his heartbeat, and the rhythm of his heartbeat was completely disordered.

How can it be!

Zuo Hua's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face turned pale.

It's too powerful! This yin-yang technique is useless even if he uses his mental power to resist, how can this be! A feeling of fear gradually appeared in his heart, and the sound that almost made him deaf gradually destroy his psychological defense.

Don't cry!

Don't cry!

Don't cry!

He screamed, but he couldn't hear his own voice, and every part of his body, including the vibrations of flesh and bones, was synchronized by the sound of crying, so the sound that came out was also crying, and it was also integrated into the cry.

Stop her!

The only thought in Zuo Hua's mind was to stop the thin figure not far away from continuing to cry, he moved his steps with difficulty, but as soon as he raised his legs, he saw that in the darkness behind the figure, a huge face emerged, scarlet eyes were like two full moons, and a strange red light pierced his heart.

Rumble!

All the cries turned into ultra-high-frequency fluctuations, like waves hitting Zuo Hua's spiritual sea wave by wave, the tingling sensation almost made his head explode, and now he had no way to tell whether it was an illusion or a real pain, he only hoped that this feeling would stop quickly.

"Please...... Don't cry! Please don't cry!" Zuo Hua shouted this sentence almost with tears and shouts, but as if he was praying to the gods, the crying really disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, it was no longer dark, the place was still the same house, the people were still the same people, but these people were all looking at him with extremely shocked eyes, he was at a loss, and suddenly remembered what had happened before he fell into the illusion.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, don't you hear, the teachers beg you not to cry. ”

A small voice rang out in this ashram where pins could be heard, so harsh.

Zuo Hua suddenly raised his head and stared at Xia Qingshui, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he clenched his teeth and held back a few words: "It's you!

Xia Qingshui asked with a puzzled look, "Teacher, what are you talking about?" ”

"It must be you!" Zuo Hua roared loudly, his eyes splitting and a little hysterical.

"Teacher, I don't understand this, you are in class, and you suddenly beg people not to cry, why did you change your hexagram after you finished speaking?" he said with a smile, deliberately reading the word "begging" very seriously.

The students around didn't know what was going on, and felt that what happened today was very strange, not to mention that Hua Kai Youyu stood up and peed his pants inexplicably, and even Teacher Zuo Hua himself suddenly sweated profusely as if he had done some strenuous exercise and shouted Hua Kai Youyu not to cry.

As for Hua Kai Youyu herself, she really didn't cry, she still pulled Xia Qingshui's sleeve, and looked at Zuo Hua with an embarrassed face at a loss.

Zuo Hua opened his mouth and smiled, his jagged teeth were exposed, he suddenly took out a piece of rune paper from behind him, ready to recite a spell, but just as he spoke, a figure was faster than him, the figure pointed a little, Zuo Hua's right hand hung down, and the rune paper also fell from his hand.

"Uncle?" said the flower next to Xia Qingshui in confusion.

Flowers bloom cold wood.

The person who appeared was the cold man who opened the family when the people of Daming Courtyard were waiting for an agreement with him that day, as for why he appeared here, the reason was of course very simple, naturally Xia Qingshui called him.

From the beginning, he didn't plan to let Zuo Hua go easily, Zuo Hua wanted to make things bigger, but what the latter didn't expect was that Xia Qingshui also had this idea, so after separating from Hua Kai Youyu, he found the mansion master and others in the Daming Courtyard, that is to say, there are more people outside this sect house who observe the situation in the sect house.