Chapter 689 You People in the Zhongzhou Academy Are Going to Die!

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

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

"what happened?"

"I heard that he suddenly fell asleep."

"Ah? Already dead?"

"Not yet?"

The students were chatting with each other.

"Let's go, Teacher Sun is here!"

Zhou Pei shouted.

Hearing the words, the students immediately stood up straight and retreated to both sides of the corridor, making way for Sun Mo.

Now, Sun Mo is the Zhongzhou University, no, it should be said that it is the number one card of Jinling City. Everyone knows the name of the Hand of God, so the students are respectful.

"Mr. Sun, good afternoon!"

"Hello, Teacher Sun!"

The students greeted each other one after another, which is etiquette.

When Sun Mo entered the dormitory, his brows furrowed. There was a rotten stench of rotten meat, which was very pungent, just like the smell when passing by the grass where wild cats and dogs died.

But Sun Mo took a look. Although the room was dirty like most men's dormitories, socks and unwashed clothes were littered, but there was nothing corrupt.

This year, the food is not very full, and the school rules of Zhongzhou University require diligence and thrift, so there will never be such a thing as leftovers.

Moreover, Sun Mo noticed that the other people's expressions were a little flustered, but they didn't feel sick, which meant that they couldn't smell the smell.

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

Meiziyu reminded that she didn't smell it, but felt an uncomfortable smell.

This is because she is not a psychic.

"Um!"

Sun Mo walked to the side of the bed. That Wang Meng was lying on the bed, his eyes and mouth were tightly closed, looking at his cheeks, his teeth were clenching 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. He said he would go to bed first and call him after lunch."

Zhou Pei said in a hurried tone: "At noon, we called him several times, but he didn't wake up, so we went to eat by ourselves. After taking a nap, I planned to ask him to practice together, and then I found out that he was like this. Looks like it."

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

Sun Mo activated the divine insight technique.

Ding!

Warning, during the admissions conference, the use is limited, please solve this problem by yourself.

Ding!

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

"..."

If the situation is urgent, Sun Mo insists on spraying the system for a while, when is this still a task, is there any humanity?

However, Sun Mo was not happy about the inability to use the divine insight technique, but he was not discouraged or helpless, because he had long guessed that such a day would happen.

Sun Mo stood by the bed and checked Wang Meng's body.

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

"He stayed out last night?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"this……"

Zhou Pei had a big head. According to the school rules, dormitory students are not allowed to stay overnight outside the school, but the school is so big and there are so many walls, and the security guards can't always manage it.

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

But Sun Mo was very curious, there are no Internet cafes in Kyushu in the Middle Earth.

What are you doing out there?

It's impossible to go to a place like Hongxiutianxianglou to drink a flower bar?

"Did he study spiritism?"

Sun Mo opened Wang Meng's eyelids.

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

"Yes!"

After Zhou Pei finished speaking, he was shocked by this scene, his hair stood up, jumped, and hid behind.

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

Bodhidharma's Heavenly Fist!

boom!

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

clap clap clap!

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

Pfft!

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

"Sun Mo, can you solve it?"

Plum fish is worried.

"small issue!"

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

"Who will the teacher talk to again?"

The students stretched their necks and looked into the dormitory. Seeing this scene, they felt a little scary.

Sun Mo waited for ten seconds, and then turned towards Wang Meng, displaying the certificate of spiritual freedom.

boom!

Suddenly, a cloud of blue air burst out of Wang Meng's body, like the mist at night in winter.

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

Plum fish draws sword.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Qingqi was instantly chopped into seven sections, and then scattered and fled.

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

Meiziyu frowned, the spirit body is a cemetery, a mass grave or something, there are so many corpses lost, a kind of creature formed by the mutilated souls and the earth energy.

Why are the mass graves mostly gloomy, it is these unformed 'breaths' that are at work.

Sun Mo raised his hand, and his spiritual energy moved.

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

Snapped!

Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and the balls of light shot out immediately, very fast, and pierced them before the seven segments of blue energy could react.

That scene, like ice and snow meeting a red-hot soldering iron, immediately melted.

Wow!

The students exclaimed.

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

"The key is to be handsome!"

"I want to learn!"

Many students even secretly snapped their fingers.

"This is……"

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

After all, this is the unique skill of the genius Bai Shuang, and more importantly, in the cultivation world, there are too few such long-range exercises.

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

"Damn human beings, destroying my homeland, and wanting to arrest me as a psychic beast and enslave me, it's really hateful and hateful!"

A low, hoarse voice sounded in the bedroom.

Hearing this, the students suddenly felt bad towards Wang Mengsheng, this guy must have done something bad.

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. His beast-fighting psychics was at the master level, so he knew that this kind of spiritual body could not be killed by physical attacks such as swords.

Fortunately, the Vientiane Spirit Wave Technique is useful, otherwise, Sun Mo would have to whistle to call someone, and his dazzling aura would fade away.

"Master, let me clean it up?"

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

"Hey, old man, are you willing to talk to me?"

Sun Mo teased.

"..."

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

Forget it, bear with it!

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

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

Sun Mo guessed.

"good!"

The scarab did not hesitate. After all, it will be done later, and it cannot be hidden: "If I am stronger, your combat effectiveness will also be greatly improved."

"Don't tempt me!"

Sun Mo pouted: "Lao Jia, I found you to be very cunning? How can you be a patron saint?"

"Ha ha!"

The scarabs are disdainful, and I am not your patron saint. If you give me a chance, I can eat your souls without any hesitation.

"Is this guy a ghost creature? If you eat it, will it have any negative effects? For example, it will look like Wang Meng?"

Sun Mo had to figure out the consequences.

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

Scarab introduction: "I was originally the patron saint who majored in soul magic. Oh, in your terms, it's called a practice technique. Devouring them is the easiest and fastest way to improve your strength."

The scarab didn't say, it used to eat live sacrifices, especially the souls of pure young girls, it was delicious.

Thinking about it now, I'm still drooling.

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

"Oh, really?"

Sun Mo said, and snapped his fingers again.

A walnut-sized light group suddenly formed, and then flew towards the glass window.

boom!

The light group slammed into a shadow on the wall, blasting a fist-sized hole in the wall.

"you……"

The scarab was in a hurry because it felt that the soul fluctuation of the dead soul was disappearing, which meant that Sun Mo beat it to death.

"Sorry, it was killed by me."

Sun Mo spread out his hands, helpless.

"Why do not you go to hell?"

The scarab yelled.

"What did you say?"

Sun Mo frowned.

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

The scarab finally woke up. This human being who enslaved himself can only be complimented, not disobedient. He is the kind of man who will never be tempted or threatened.

"You step back, don't talk nonsense without my orders in the future!"

Sun Mo's tone was stern.

This is also a technique for training psychic beasts, otherwise the scarabs are not obedient, so it is better not to.

"Master, I dare not."

The scarab gave in: "I am willing to saddle up for you."

It doesn't matter, just give it a try, and in the future, there will be a day when you can taste the souls of these human beings.

"That dead soul has more than 300 years of life. It's a pity to waste it like this."

Scarab beetle persuaded: "Why don't you let me eat it?"

"roll!"

Sun Mo's words were concise and to the point.

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

After Scarab said this, he felt his heart beating so fast, there was nothing he could do, and it was too embarrassing.

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

who I am?

where am I?

what am i doing?

After the three philosophical questions, Wang Meng roared.

What about my psychic beast?