Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

After letting Jiang Ling plant the seeds, he raised his chin and nodded at Meng Hu and the others, "Plant them too."

Jiang Ling was even more shocked.

He looked at Meng Hu and the others, trying to find some fear and resistance on their faces.

But they rushed towards him, and four arms were stretched out in front of him at the same time.

madman.

This woman of unknown origin is a lunatic, and the people under her are even crazier.

After implanting the slave mark on them one by one, he turned his back and secretly conducted some experiments.

If I could rely on this mark to control them, wouldn't that mean...

He urged it twice, but there was no response. When he was about to push it for the third time, Meng Hu's big hand pressed on his head.

"Go away and play somewhere else."

Jiang Ling put down his hand angrily, and when his eyes met Hu Chen, there was a bit more emotion.

Hu Chen was assigned to work with them during the last mission to find the Red Dragon Clan.

Although we have known each other for a short time, we are acquaintances after all and we are from the same clan, so I can't help but sigh in my heart.

If I can find the murderer, I will definitely avenge him.

He let Meng Hu deal with Hu Chen's body and his eyes fell on Jiang Ling again.

Judging from the marks on Hu Chen's body, he was most likely bitten to death by a vengeful spirit.

But they were in the same room, and Jiang Ling had been knocked down by Hu Chen's sleeping spell in advance, so why did the vengeful spirit let Jiang Ling go?

"Today is a day off, and no one will find out that Hu Chen is dead. Let's stay put for now and go to his room tonight."

Everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

As night fell, a thick fog spread.

The entire academy fell into deathly silence again.

Jiang Ling was lying on the bed with his back to Hu Chen's bed and facing the window.

Even though he knew that Baichuan, Menghu and the other three were under his bed, Qin Shu and Qin Ming were in the closet, and Fenghuang and Yun An were under Hu Chen's bed.

But he was still very nervous.

I always feel that there are gusts of cold wind around me, and it is particularly cold.

He couldn't help but pull his feet into the quilt.

Maybe it was his illusion, the temperature around him actually dropped by more than ten degrees.

The whole room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Just when he was about to sit up and use his magic power to warm himself, a low growl suddenly came from the room.

The sound was not loud, but very hoarse.

From far away, slowly approaching their room.

Click!

A big hole suddenly appeared in the wall beside Hu Chen's bed, and a ghost with a green and white body crawled in using its hands and feet.

The vengeful spirit lay on the ground and sniffed around.

Its eyes, with only the whites, were very chaotic and strange. It turned its head and jumped onto Hu Chen's bed to sniff.

Hu Chen's body had been dealt with long ago, and now only the empty bed was left.

The vengeful spirit jumped off the bed and used its hands and feet to crawl towards Jiang Ling who had his back to it.

Jiang Ling was tense, with only one thought in his mind - that woman lied to me! She said it was a monster or something, no one told him it was a vengeful spirit!

The vengeful spirit was getting closer and closer to Jiang Ling, but the next moment the vengeful spirit's body shook as if it was about to faint.

The vengeful spirit shook its head vigorously, and could only retreat angrily, and then drilled out of the cave again.

When it disappeared, Jiang Ling jumped up from the bed.

"Grudge, grudge spirit!"

Yun An helped Ren Yi slowly crawl out from under the bed.

Ren Yi looked up at him, "You can speak louder to draw it back."

Jiang Ling squatted down and drew circles silently again.

"Why did it run away?" Meng Hu glanced at Jiang Ling, "Is there something special about his blood? Let me take some and take a look."

Jiang Ling pressed his entire body against the wall, looking at them in horror.

Ren Yi smiled and said, "No, it's because of the moonlight."

She pointed at the window beside Jiang Ling's bed. Even though it was foggy, moonlight could still be seen coming in.

Yun An suddenly realized: "No wonder those evil spirits lie on the ground outside and sleep at night."

"They will fall asleep when they come into contact with moonlight, but the path from this cave to the outside is facing away from the moonlight, so this vengeful spirit did not fall asleep."

"But what about Hu Chen? Why on earth did he take the blood of the vengeful spirit?"

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "The only thing that can bind them is the slave mark. And they are in such a hurry. They must want to avoid the blood sacrifice ceremony tomorrow."

Yun An's eyes lit up: "Could it be that these vengeful spirits hold the secret to unlocking the slave mark?"

"That's why I took the initiative to plant this mark."

"Do you have a way to break this mark?"

Ren Yi chuckled: "Decrypted? This mark is now barely attached to my soul with my help."

"Besides, what's the point of cracking it? I thought of a more interesting way to play it."

Yun An's pupils suddenly shrank.

Watching Ren Yi and Yun An talking to each other, Tie Zhu pulled Meng Hu's sleeve:

"Why don't I understand?"

Meng Hu didn't take it seriously and lowered his voice and said, "The young master must be surrounded by smart, capable, and hardworking people, and..."

He glanced at the iron pillar and said, "It's just a joke."

Tiezhu chuckled and asked curiously, "Are you saying that Anyun is a joke? Aren't you too mean?"

Meng Hu: (￣ェ￣;)

Yun An in front couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so amazing, you are worthy of being the God..."

He had only read half of the word "Tianzun" when he caught Dao Eryu's gaze.

He was forced to change his words:

"As expected of Master Phoenix who leads us every day."