Chapter 145 The Female Teacher’s Game

The footsteps became clearer in my ears. Someone was running in the corridor, making a lot of noise.

"Brother, do you think he is the owner of the dream?" The younger brother took out a sword from his arms and applied a bottle of Buddhist lamp oil on the tip of the sword.

The elder brother was not sure: "The Yin Qi is coming towards my face, like Yin soldiers taking advantage of the way. It is unstoppable, so it is better to be careful."

The two of them slowly came to the door and happened to see me dragging Huang Xue and running wildly.

"Is it you? The person Lu Xing wants to kill!"

The twins said in unison, and I was startled by their sudden appearance: "Get out of the way! Don't block the road!"

Since these two people knew about Lu Xing, they were definitely not good people. I flew up and kicked my brother who had a large birthmark on his face.

The other party was probably also an expert, so he avoided it nimbly, allowing me to kick the ball in the air.

"You were the one who killed the God of Death last time, and this time you are here to rob Noble Tianyi. Who are you? Why do you know the secret of the Eight-Character God?!"

The two brothers were shocked, but I didn't have time to answer their questions now. I dragged Huang Xue and passed between them quickly: "It's our first time meeting you. Out of politeness, I would like to remind you that I am followed by a group of inexperienced children."

I smiled brightly at the twins, and then decisively quickened my pace.

"Children who are inexperienced in the world?" The two of them didn't know why. They suddenly felt strong resentment piercing their skin and their hearts palpitated, and then they turned around to look.

The corridor two to three meters wide was crowded with at least dozens of students with mutilated bodies and distorted faces. They stared with dark eyes and gaping mouths.

"What day is it today? Why are there so many new people?"

"These two guys look so much alike, we have to find a way to distinguish them."

"How about one chops off his hands and the other chops off his legs?"

"Good idea, I agree!"

A large group of ghosts spoke creepy words in front of the twins, without paying any attention to the complex psychological feelings of the parties involved.

"Brother, what should I do? We have never encountered this kind of situation in all our years of practice." My brother gritted his teeth as he watched me leave. It is not uncommon for evil ghosts to enter my dreams, but there are dozens of them at one time. Who can bear this?

"Invincible, I'll cut off the queen, you go after that man. I heard from Lu Xing that he seems to be called Gao Jian, remember his appearance, the woman next to him is probably the owner of the dream." The elder brother was relatively calm, and after speaking With a wave of his sleeve, he took out five gray talisman papers.

"The five ghosts that move the sky, transform into underworld boys, protect me, and reveal themselves quickly!" He bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, made a secret with both hands, and played five talismans according to the five elements of heaven and earth.

The gray talisman paper is a ghost talisman painted by the evil way, and it communicates with the evil gods and evil spirits in the world, so every time you cast a spell, you need to use blood to enlighten the spirit.

After the five ghost talismans were played, they quickly took shape with the help of the rich Yin Qi and turned into five gray-white warriors: "The underworld boy is wise and protects me!"

He popped out another drop of blood, and then these five ghosts blocked the middle of the corridor.

The brother's evil spell caused the group of students across the street to stop. They started talking and looked at his brother differently.

"Is the newcomer a Taoist priest?"

"He doesn't seem to enjoy being around us."

"Then chop off his legs, and the other his hands."

Dozens of students dragged their mutilated bodies crookedly, not caring at all about the five ghost figures created by their brother. After a brief pause, they rushed over again.

The scene was really horrifying. The dozen or so students crowded in front opened their big mouths and bitten five ghost figures. Their mouths were opened and closed so hard that the twins' faces became extremely ugly.

"Amitabha, Emperor Lipo, I beseech you, please be my mantra to destroy sins!" The younger brother held the sword in his hand and recited Buddhist sutras. A faint golden light appeared on the five ghost shadows. If the other cultivators in Jiangcheng could see it, This scene will definitely surprise you.

The older brother practices evil magic and the younger brother practices Buddhism. The two share the same mother. They are actually able to superimpose the effects of Buddhist and Taoist spells. This is a subversion of traditional practice. At best, it is pioneering and innovative, at worst. To say that is deviant!

The younger brother swung his sword, and the two students at the front screamed and fell at the feet of the crowd. After struggling for a few times, they stopped moving.

When the other students saw this, instead of helping, they ate up the bodies of the two men.

"This group of fierce ghosts has become a thing. Mingtong can't stop it at all. Let's go!" The twins threw down five ghost figures and retreated quickly.

With these two living thunder fronters delaying time, Huang Xue and I were temporarily out of danger.

"They don't seem to be chasing me." Standing in the safe passage, I couldn't tell which floor this was.

"It was too dangerous just now. If we were caught by those monsters, the consequences would be unimaginable." Huang Xue grabbed my clothes. Even though she had escaped, she still didn't dare to let go, for fear that I would go away: "What are we going to do now?" manage?"

"There's some trouble." The evil ghost blocked the ground floor of the experimental building. I had no choice but to take Huang Xue and run upstairs first. In this way, I was naturally getting further and further away from the exit of the experimental building: "Let's take it one step at a time. Simply Escape will only make you passive, we must first understand what the other party's fundamental purpose is."

Huang Xue glanced at me doubtfully: "Hey, that's not what you said half an hour ago."

"There is no fixed solution to anything. We must learn to analyze everything that is beneficial to us, and then choose the best solution." I vowed to rub Huang Xue's stiff shoulders: "Don't be nervous, I still have a solution in my hand. A trump card that can make a desperate comeback. Once we take the initiative, we will formulate the rules of this life and death game."

Huang Xue knocked my hands down unceremoniously: "After listening to your speech, I remembered what my sister said to me before going abroad."

"tell me the story?"

I thought it was about Huang Xue's childhood, or it might involve the Huang family's secrets, but to my surprise, Huang Xue sighed deeply and helplessly grabbed the hem of my clothes again.

"When my sister left, she gave her many warnings, saying that she would rather believe that there are ghosts around her than believe the words of a man."

I laughed dumbly and looked at her pretty face: "At least the first sentence she said was right."

After taking a breath, I took out my phone and walked out of the safe passage, Huang Xue followed closely behind me.

"This is the fourth floor." I illuminated the floor sign with the light of my mobile phone, and I followed the wall into the dark corridor.

From time to time, the cries and curses of ghosts can be heard downstairs, but this floor is very quiet.

In the middle of the corridor, there was a room with light shining out.

"Most of the classrooms are locked, only this one has people inside." Huang Xue and I came to the door and looked inside. There was a shirtless old man, blindfolded and tied to a chair.

"Do you want to save him?" Huang Xue lightly touched me with her elbow, and I quickly turned around to tell her to shut up.

As soon as the sound came out, the tied old man heard it. He shook his fat head: "Teacher Wen, are you back?"

I held my breath and took Huang Xue to hide in the back room, far away from this man.

"He is tied there and must be a victim of nightmares. We may be able to get something useful from him!" Huang Xue looked at me stubbornly: "The enemy of our enemy is our friend. We can work together to escape. Go."

"Friend?" I shook my head, pulling Huang Xue and hiding under the table: "Your only friend in this nightmare is me."

Seeing Huang Xue's unconvinced expression, I had to explain: "The purpose of binding is to restrict movement, but the rope on the man only tied his ankles and arms. It is very easy to break free."

"Then why didn't he run?"

Looking at Huang Xue's innocent eyes, I had to spread some basic common sense to her: "A proper sense of restraint will stimulate people's excitement points. This man is obviously playing a game beyond friendship with the teacher Wen he talks about. "

Within a few minutes, the sound of high heels on the ground was heard outside the corridor, and the female teacher with long hair walked into the room.

"Teacher Wen, are you back? Hurry! Let's continue!"

The old man was shaking his fat on the chair like a dog. The female teacher walked up to him and ran her fingers through the old man's sparse hair: "What reward do you want?"

She glanced at the back room as if nothing had happened. The Buddha head pendant around her neck was shining with a faint red light.