Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu followed Zhou Pei, the student who reported the news, into the boys' dormitory.

At this time, in front of the 308 dormitory, many people had gathered.

"What's going on?"

"I heard that he died of sleep suddenly. ”

"Huh?

"Not yet, right?"

The students were talking about it.

"Let me go, Teacher Sun is here!"

Zhou Pei shouted.

When the students heard this, they immediately straightened up, retreated to both sides of the corridor, and made way for Sun Mo.

Now, Sun Mo is Zhongzhou Academy, no, it should be said that it is the first card in Jinling City, and the name of the Hand of God is known to everyone, so the students are respectful.

"Teacher Sun, good afternoon!"

"Hello Mr. Sun!"

The students greeted each other, and it was etiquette.

Sun Mo entered the bedroom, his brows furrowed, there was a rotten smell of rotten meat, very pungent, like the smell when he occasionally passed by the grass of dead wild cats and wild dogs.

However, Sun Mo took a look, although the room was the same as most men's dormitories, it was relatively dirty, with socks and unwashed clothes thrown around, but there was nothing corrupt.

In this year, the food is not very abundant, and the school rules of Zhongzhou schools require diligence and thrift, so there will definitely be no such thing as leftovers spoiled.

Moreover, Sun Mo noticed that the other people's expressions were not nauseous except for some panic, which showed that they couldn't smell the smell.

"Master Sun, be careful, the situation is not right. ”

Plum Fish reminded her that she didn't smell it, but she felt an uncomfortable smell.

This is because she is not a psychic.

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo walked to the side of the bed, and Wang Meng was lying on the bed, his eyes and mouth were closed, looking at his cheeks, and his teeth were biting hard.

This situation is very dangerous, if you bite your tongue, you will die.

When he came back in the morning, he was very tired, and said that he would sleep for a while, and call him when it was time for lunch. ”

Zhou Pei's tone was hurried: "At noon, we called him several times, and he didn't wake up, so we went to eat by ourselves, and after taking a nap, I planned to ask him to go to cultivation together, and then I found that he was like this." ”

In fact, it's not to cultivate, but to see those female freshmen who are preparing to enter the school.

Sun Mo activated the Divine Insight Technique.

Bite!

Warning, during the admissions meeting, the use is restricted, please solve this problem by yourself.

Bite!

"The task is released, please save Wang Meng, if you fail, you will be punished!"

“......”

If the situation is urgent, Sun Mo has to spray the system, when is this, and the task is released, is there any humanity?

However, although Sun Mo was unhappy that the Divine Insight Technique could not be used, he was not discouraged and helpless, because he had already guessed that such a day would happen.

Sun Mo stood beside the bed and examined Wang Meng's body.

The clothes on his body were not taken off, there were many wrinkles, stains, and some pale green marks on the trouser hems and shoes, which should be the juice left by the plants after being trampled on.

"He stayed out last night?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"This ......"

According to the school rules, students in the dormitory are not allowed to stay overnight outside the school, but the school is so big and there are so many walls, it is impossible for the security guards to manage it.

Looking at Zhou Pei's expression, Sun Mo knew the answer.

But Sun Mo is very curious, there is no Internet café in Middle Earth and Kyushu, what can you do when you run out?

It's impossible to go to a place like Red Sleeves Tim Xiang Lou to drink at a flower bar?

"He's a psychic?"

Sun Mo broke Wang Meng's eyelids.

The eyeballs that were originally turned up suddenly turned down, as if the corpse came to life, Wang Meng roared, sat up suddenly, stretched out his hands and pinched Sun Mo's neck, and even had a big mouth to bite him.

"Yes!"

After Zhou Pei finished speaking, his hairs stood on end in shock by this scene, and he made a big jump and hid behind.

Sun Mo raised his hand and slashed at Wang Meng's forehead.

Bodhidharma Earthquake Fist!

Bang!

Wang Meng's head was dizzy, and he fell back on the bed, and then like a mad dog, he jumped up, ready to bite Sun Mo.

Bang Bang Bang!

Sun Mo stretched out one hand, and connected the two fingers in the middle of the food, and the raindrops generally hit Wang Meng's body, sealing his meridians.

Poof!

This time, Wang Meng lay back, like a mummy, unable to move, but his eyes were rolling irregularly, looking very scary.

"Sun Mo, can it be solved?"

Plum fish are worried.

"Minor problem!"

Sun Mo signaled Meiziyu not to panic, and then looked at Wang Meng: "Come out by yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Who will the teacher talk to?"

The students craned their necks and looked into the dormitory, feeling a little scary to see this scene.

Sun Mo waited for ten seconds, and then walked towards Wang Meng and cast the proof of spiritual freedom.

Rumble!

Wang Meng's body suddenly burst out with a cloud of green gas, like a mist at night in winter.

As soon as Qingqi appeared, he wailed and rushed to the door.

Plum Fish draws its sword.

Whew!Whew!

Qing Qi was instantly cut into seven sections, and then scattered and fled,

"This is a spirit body, and ordinary swords can't kill it. ”

Mei Ziyu frowned, the spirit body is a cemetery, a mass grave or something, there are many corpses lost, and the mutilated dead soul is combined with the earth's qi, forming a creature.

The reason why most of the mass graves are gloomy is that these unformed 'breaths' are at work.

Sun Mo raised his hand, and the aura worked.

Around his right hand, golden spots of light immediately flickered, and then condensed into a walnut-sized ball of light.

Syllable!

Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and those light clusters immediately shot out, extremely fast, piercing them before the seven stages of green qi could react.

That scene is like ice and snow meeting a red-hot soldering iron, and it melts directly.

Wow!

The students exclaimed.

"What kind of exercise is this? It's amazing!"

"The key is to be handsome!"

"I want to learn!"

There are quite a few students who even secretly make a snapping finger motion.

"It's ......"

Of course, the plum fish knew that this was the Vientiane Spiritual Wave Technique.

After all, this was Bai Shuang's genius's unique skill, and more importantly, in the cultivation world, there were too few such long-range exercises.

So every one on the market, you may not have seen it, but you are definitely familiar with it.

"Damn humans, destroying my home, and trying to capture me as a psychic beast and enslave me, it's really hateful and hateful!"

A low, hoarse voice rang out in the dormitory.

Hearing this, the students immediately had a bad feeling towards Wang Meng, this guy must have done something bad.

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, his Imperial Beast Psychic was a master-level, so he knew that this kind of spirit body could not be killed by physical attacks such as swords.

Fortunately, the Vientiane Spirit Wave Technique is useful, otherwise, Sun Mo can only blow the whistle and shout people, in that case, his dazzling aura will fade.

"Master, let me clean it up, shall you?"

The voice of the scarab beetle suddenly sounded in Sun Mo's mind.

"Huh, old Jia, are you willing to talk to me?"

Sun Mo teased.

“......”

The scarab beetle is helpless, I don't want to talk to you, and I want to throw a big dung ball at you, but who makes me hungry?

Forget it, bear with me!

When I return to my heyday, all of you in the Zhongzhou Academy will die.

"You want to eat it to increase your strength?"

Sun Mo guessed.

"Not bad!"

The scarab beetle did not hesitate, after all, he would do it later, and he couldn't hide it: "If I am strong, it will also greatly improve your combat effectiveness." ”

"Don't tempt me!"

Sun Mo pouted: "Old Jia, I found you very cunning?

"Huh!"

Scarab disdain, I'm not your patron saint, if you give me a chance, I can eat all your souls without hesitation.

"This guy is a revenant creature, right? If you eat it, will there be any negative effects?

Sun Mo had to figure out the consequences.

"Don't compare me to human trash, uh, sorry, I made a mistake, the master is an exception!"

Scarab introduced: "I was originally a patron saint who majored in soul magic, oh, in your words, it is called exercises, devouring them is the easiest and fastest way to improve your strength." ”

The scarab beetle didn't say it, it ate live sacrifices back then, especially the souls of pure teenagers and girls, it was simply delicious.

Now that I think about it, it's still a little drooling.

Seeing Sun Mo hesitating, the scarab beetle was anxious: "Master, let me devour him, otherwise with your strength, you won't be able to kill it." ”

"Oh?

Sun Mo said, snapping his fingers again.

A walnut-sized ball of light suddenly took shape, and then flew towards the glass window.

Rumble!

The ball of light slammed into a shadow in the wall, blasting it into a fist-sized hole.

"You ......"

The scarab beetle was furious because it sensed that the soul fluctuations of that revenant soul were disappearing, which meant that Sun Mo had beaten it to death.

"I'm sorry, I killed it. ”

Sun Mo spread his hands, very helpless.

"Why don't you die?"

The scarab beetle scolded.

"What did you say?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Uh, I said why do I owe so much in my mouth?"

The scarab beetle finally came to his senses, this human who enslaved him, he can only be complimented, not disobedient, he is the kind of man who will never be tempted or threatened.

"You stand down, don't talk nonsense without my orders in the future!"

Sun Mo's tone was stern.

This is also a skill for training psychic beasts, otherwise the scarab beetle is disobedient, so it is better not to.

"Master, I don't dare. ”

The scarab beetle yielded: "I am willing to saddle the horse for you." ”

It doesn't matter, let's take a wave first, and in the future, there will definitely be a day when we can taste the souls of these human beings.

"That dead soul has been alive for more than three hundred years, and it's a pity to waste it like this. ”

The scarab beetle persuaded bitterly: "Why don't you let me eat it?"

"Get out!"

Sun Mo was concise and to the point.

"Master, even if you have a dog, you still have to give it food, right? Could it be that you plan to starve me to death?"

After the scarab said this, he felt his heart beating so fast, he couldn't help it, he was too ashamed.

Without waiting for Sun Mo to answer, Wang Meng, who was on the bed, suddenly regained consciousness.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

After three philosophical questions, the king roared.

What about my psychic beasts?