Chapter 1511: Run? Can You Run Away... (1/110, I Wish All the Readers Good Luck in the College Entrance Examination)

Finally, the problem of all the students in Jiudao and High School who were forcibly transformed into "ghosts" was solved.

Wang Ling took back his clones and opened his eyes.

For the students he had helped, the appearance of these clones was indeed like a vague dream.

Reality with a bit of illusion.

When they came to their senses, the boy named "Houlang" in their memory had already left.

Then they forgot what "Houlang" looked like, and also forgot the creepy appearance after they turned into ghosts.

The only thing they remembered in their minds was the illusory scene when the boy named "Houlang" left with the light like an angel descending...

Like a young and glorious angel from heaven, he shook his feathers without leaving a cloud...

Then, Wang Ling carved the memories of the clones he had recovered into "dreams" on his hands.

And the content of the "dream" was exactly the feelings of the students who had turned into "ghosts" when their bodies underwent abnormal changes.

That was the most direct impact.

Wang Ling thought that it would be a good idea to portray these mental shocks as dreams and then return them to the organizers of campus bullying.

Give them what they deserve.

As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. The reason why these low-level students from Jiudao and High School turned into ghosts today... Among these upper-level students who participated in campus violence, not a single snowflake is innocent.

In this case, Wang Ling decided to be a good person to the end.

He decided to impose these collected painful memories on those "campus bullies".

Of course... it's not to turn them into ghosts.

Wang Ling is not that cruel.

It's just to make them have a nightmare.

Before those bullies completely realize their mistakes and turn over a new leaf, they will repeat the same mental shock that these ghosted students experienced tonight every night...

After doing this, for Wang Ling, the whole thing came to an end.

But the staged victory is only temporary.

The real mastermind behind all this is Jiugong Xinghui.

Wang Ling actually didn't expect that the other party would have the guts to test him.

Since they had already attacked him first...

Then Wang Ling felt that the second round of warnings might be ready.

Not much hair was pulled out last time, and tonight's night is still very long.

Wang Tong has locked onto Jiugong Xinghui's body through the strand of hair just now.

In other words, no matter what means Jiugong Xinghui and the demon spirit use next, it will be useless.

"Escape" or "Gecko Cutting Tail".

Or disperse many ghosts with interfering properties...

These are all useless in front of Wang Ling.

You can escape as you like.

You can escape to the ends of the earth.

Even if you run a few hundred million light years away first, what does it matter...

Five Fingers Mountain is Five Fingers Mountain.

...

At the same time, Jiugong Xinghui hurriedly began her own escape plan.

Neither she nor the demon spirit expected that the person named "Queen Lang" was actually the ghost who stretched out his hand from the mirror to pull out the hair before!

To be exact...

That was not a ghost.

It was a real cultivator, a person!

They had previously thought that Wang Ling was a ghost, but it was just their wishful thinking.

Damn it...

Why could a human cultivator, and a mascot of No. 60 Middle School...have such terrifying strength!

Jiugong Xinghui made a deal with the demon spirit back then.

In fact, she was greedy for the powerful power of the ghost.

She thought that if she signed a contract with the ghost and merged into one, her combat power would be greatly improved, even to a height that a normal earth cultivator could not match!

But now Jiugong Xinghui found that she was wrong.

There were actually evildoers on this earth that were beyond her comprehension...

The demon spirit in her body was not an ordinary ghost.

It was a top-level vengeful spirit that had lived for a thousand years.

Even the demon spirit did not expect that after a human was forcibly transformed into a ghost, he could actually be transformed back through manipulation...

This is not a math problem!

Can it be reversed?

So, Mo Ling was dumbfounded, and Jiugong Xinghui was also dumbfounded.

They felt the dull expressions on the faces of the students who were corrected one by one, which could not be described in words.

Under such a severe mental shock.

Jiugong Xinghui and Mo Ling both felt it.

Their three views were being reshaped, and their cognition was being refreshed...

Then when they came back to their senses.

The mind of one person and one ghost thought of the same word: escape!

They could feel the huge gap between themselves and Wang Ling.

And such a power gap was obviously not something that could be filled with a book of "Ghost Book".

There is no need to worry about firewood.

Running away is the most important thing at the moment.

Jiugong Xinghui wanted to test Wang Ling's strength.

In the end, he almost lost his life.

"We can't just run away like this. We must plan a route and then release some interference. Delay the opponent's progress." Jiugong Xinghui suggested.

"I know." The demon nodded: "I have just released 10,000 ghosts. These ghosts are scattered in various directions of Sun Island and will cause a large-scale riot. I think it should be enough to buy us some time."

"So you have already released them..."

Jiugong Xinghui was stunned.

At this time, she stroked her hair.

It was just a casual grab.

A large tuft of hair fell off the top of her head...

This is the effect of the demon spirit unlocking the resting ghosts.

Although Jiugong Xinghui's heart was bleeding after losing this tuft of hair.

But extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.

And Jiugong Xinghui was also thinking whether these ten thousand ghosts could really delay Wang Ling's steps.

"Are you sure it's okay to do this? Why do I feel unreliable?" Jiugong Xinghui questioned this.

"These are ten thousand ghosts! And the ghosts under our command are all carefully selected top-grade goods...It's not that easy to deal with!"

The demon spirit said confidently: "Even if we release ten thousand pigs and let that Queen Lang catch them on Sun Island, it will take a lot of time, right? Not to mention, it's a ghost?"

"I hope so." Jiugong Xinghui frowned.

The next step, her plan is actually to escape from the earth.

In the past, her mother's family, the Akano family, which now represents the "Star Picking Group", actually dealt with an alien creature with silver horns on its head a long time ago.

And now the Star Picking Group is interdependent with this silver-horned creature and has long been an inseparable part of it.

The Star Picking Group has actually been prepared for the plan to escape from the alien planet.

But I didn't expect that this plan would be implemented today.

"Let's go, there's not much time left."

After calculating the final time, Jiugong Xinghui hid himself in a magic weapon the size of a millet, using it as a hiding container, and turned into a firefly-like light ball and quickly left the Jiugong family's mansion where he lived.

At the same time, in the rice grain, Jiugong Xinghui was also paying close attention to the large handful of hair that had fallen from his head before.

The current hair color looks very healthy...

This means that the 10,000 ghosts released by the demon spirit are still in operation. If they are eliminated, the hair on the hands will instantly become dull and gray, and lose all nutrients.

According to the demon spirit's prediction.

It is not easy to clear out these 10,000 ghosts.

It would take at least a few days for the other party...

But the next moment, the slap in the face came too suddenly.

Not long after Jiugong Xinghui escaped from Jiugong's house.

The tuft of black hair in his hand suddenly dried up and turned into nothingness...

"This!!" Jiugong Xinghui and Mo Ling both had distorted faces and facial expressions.

They had just released 10,000 ghosts...

In the blink of an eye, they were all cleared!