To paraphrase the phrase of Journey to the West, Ning Pingle just wants to say now:

[There was once a student's identity in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than this. 】

God knows why things turned out the way they were.

Inexplicably provoked a very dangerous guy, was hunted down and killed inexplicably, and then because of the identity of the student, he inexplicably stopped doing it again.

What's the matter, now the main focus of the spellmaster is the ability to resist pressure?

However, it is certainly a good thing to be alive.

Ning Pingle looked at this Zhang Zichuan, who was obviously no longer a human being, and the blade in his hand did not fall for a long time, as if he was looking at a small animal, and looked at Ning Pingle cautiously.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that the sorcerer's expression looked a little silly and a little pitiful.

"Ah, I controlled it."

A faint smile appeared on his face, the filthy mana was slowly suppressed at this moment, and the cold and pale body seemed to regain a little blood color at this moment.

"Okay."

He whispered, and his body began to bloom with a trace of brilliance: "The rest of the matter is left to you, and, I'm sorry." ”

By the time he finished saying this, his figure had disappeared into thin air.

A long knife as clear as ice crystals disappeared from his hand and suddenly appeared in front of Ning Pingle.

"It's ...... For me? ”

He tentatively stretched out his hand, and the moment he grabbed the hilt, he felt a warm and watery power flow from the knife.

When Zhang Zichuan was dying, the strongest memory fragments were chased and killed at this moment.

"It's so warm......" Feeling the power of this warmth permeating his body, Ning Pingle said in a low voice.

……

……

High in the sky, a helicopter hovered in the sky, its hatch wide open, and the icy wind poured into it.

Jiang Meng was wearing a special armor that looked very high-tech and hung outside the hatch.

The howling wind made it impossible for the pilots in the cockpit to hear her directly.

The only way for the two sides to communicate with each other is the communication headset inside the protective cover.

"Xiaomeng, do you think Brother Zichuan can still wake up?"

"Those who can't wake up, the spell after death, that's the realm of the dead, what has dissipated, and it can't be returned." Jiang Meng said lightly.

The special spell she was equipped with was a special piece of equipment specially equipped for her by the people in the Spell Research Department to amplify her own spells.

As long as she has the cooperation of this equipment, even if she is high in the sky, she can instantly cross the space and stop Zhang Zichuan who is tens of thousands of meters away.

Because her spell is the control of distance.

Previously, Jiang Meng did not feel the aura of Zhang Zichuan's mana in the vicinity of Tiandu University, and thought that this former colleague had ascended to heaven.

Zhang Zichuan died too quickly, and even the organization failed to detect the cause of his death, but when he collected his body, he realized that his body had been eroded by the cold mana, and the fire of life was exhausted.

Later, Zhang Zichuan, who was in the hospital morgue, suddenly turned into a knife soul and left quietly, without hurting anyone, the news was already known to Jiang Meng.

But even at that time, she didn't immediately associate the reason why Zhang Zichuan turned into a sword soul with Ning Pingle.

She simply thought that Zhang Zichuan had some deeply hidden resentment, so that he would incarnate as a sword soul to take revenge on the world after his death.

But when the [Sky Eye] side observed that he didn't hurt anyone, they were happy on the one hand, and on the other hand, they began to struggle.

The sword soul is a very unreasonable revenant.

They don't have any pity for the jade, once they turn into sword souls, they will frantically take revenge on all the creatures they can see.

They are the enemies of all the living, and there is no such thing as not harming others.

So from that moment, Jiang Meng and the others had already understood that Zhang Zichuan was either controlled by some special spell, or ......

It was he who made an oath and became the carrier of the posthumous curse.

Since there is an oath and an object of the execution of the oath, then there must be an object of execution.

If at the beginning, she couldn't lock the other object of Zhang Zichuan's oath on Ning Pingle, then when she felt that he had entered Tiandu University again, no matter how she could guess what he was going to do.

If it had been the usual time, she would have banished the sword ghost a long time ago.

A weapon that is absolutely certain to kill creatures like the Sword Soul, it is not in Tiandu, and it takes time to apply.

However, there is no shortage of special spells in the city that can banish the sword soul to the mountain and sea realm.

Coincidentally, she had one in her hand.

The real problem was never the Blade Soul, but that it was a Blade Soul controlled by an afterlife curse.

They could probably guess what Zhang Zichuan was going to do.

He has no grievances with Ning Pingle, and the only reason to make a move is probably Xiangliu, who is now sealed in Ning Pingle's body.

So she suggested a possibility:

[Zhang Zichuan took the initiative to choose to die after discovering that Xiangliu was about to recover, intending to suppress Xiangliu's recovery through posthumous spells. 】

If according to this logic, as long as Ning Pingle has not died, then his posthumous curse will not be lifted.

Zhang Zichuan, who was controlled by the afterlife curse, even if he was banished to the mountain and sea realm, would still carry out the oath of the posthumous curse, frantically slaughter the creatures of the mountain and sea realm, and kill back to the real world from the mountain and sea realm.

At that time, Zhang Zichuan's sword soul may be even more troublesome than it is now.

In fact, before Zhang Zichuan and Ning Pingle met, they had already tested the two behaviors of "protecting the safety of students" and "restricting Xiangliu's actions", which were the oaths that Zhang Zichuan made through the posthumous curse.

While they were grieving over the choices made by their companions, a plan for Yu Ning Pingle's team quietly unfolded.

Now that we know the conditions for Zhang Zichuan to be exceeded, it means that things are under control.

Rather than directly breaking the oath, it is better to use this incident to give this much-anticipated squad a little help to grow faster.

……

"After the verification is completed, Mr. Zhang Zichuan has detached, and after his death, the curse has formed a controllable spell that is infinitely close to A-level, and the escort operation is over."

Jiang Meng whispered.

She knew that her words must have been noticed by the group further up there by now.

"In this way, Mr. Zichuan will not have any regrets." Zhou Beimo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhou Beimo, you have already guessed that Zhang Zichuan would be like this?" Jiang Meng said.

"I was a little expected, when I told him about this earlier, the teacher told me that if one day he suddenly changed into a corpse, but he didn't hurt anyone, let me not kill him directly, maybe there will be a small surprise." Zhou Beimo said.

"Aren't you worried about playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?" Jiang Meng said in a deep voice.

"Of course I'm worried, but with you, there will be no real danger, and it won't be wrong to let Ning Pingle and them feel the cruelty of the sorcerer world more.

In the real world, we can still escort them, but what about entering the realm of mountains and seas?

Don't forget, all three of them are players, especially Jian Youyue, if they don't quickly gain experience, then it will be difficult for players to follow this path.

There is no kindness to them.

That's fine now. ”

Jiang Meng quietly looked at the spell in the distance that was held in Ning Pingle's hand, sighed and said:

"Maybe you're right, a pre-designed, textbook-level last lesson, and now the three of them have finally twisted into a hemp rope.

The crisis of mistrust in the team was lifted, Sang-ryu's controllability was verified, and even the teacher gave them a gift before leaving, which can be regarded as a great joy. ”

"The realm of mountains and seas is an infinitely vast world for players, and in the mountains infested with gods and demons, they need to be in awe and face the true horror." Zhou Beimo said in a deep voice.

"Yes, there are not a few corpse gods who are driven by the afterlife curse, and this time should be a rehearsal of their future." Tianyantong also sighed, "Recently, the frequency of time slot activities has become more and more. ”

"After this matter, Xiaomeng, let's start the mourning and burial ceremony for the teacher as soon as possible." Zhou Beimo said.

Tianyantong, who was piloting the plane on the side, hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to call Brother Shangzichuan's daughter?" ”

"What's the name of the teacher's daughter?"

"Xu Ruoxi." Jiang Meng paused for a moment, "The relationship between their father and daughter is not very good, and I dare not guarantee that she will come." ”

……

"The time slot is gone." Ji Ziyang jumped down from mid-air and landed beside the two of them.

He bowed to Zhang Zichuan's overtaken position, and then let out a long sigh.

Ning Pingle looked into the distance, the world that only a magician could see, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and a bright light shone on the horizon, vaguely visible, a beam of light shone on the stone tablet in front of the school gate in the distance.

There are a few clear big characters on the stone tablet that was beaten by the wind and rain-

Tiandu University.