Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Lin Xuan's first thought was that the other party wanted to cause some trouble at the freshman party.

Perhaps the opening of the lunar lens requires a large number of human sacrifices, and the Fellowship is just the right fit?

Lin Xuan wasn't sure.

Lin Xuan was about to turn around and talk about this with the instructor.

But for now, just enjoy the show.

Lin Xuan led everyone and followed Cao Yuan and Lu Menglei towards the sixth floor.

The two were not sure which classroom the cat had crawled into. Lu Menglei wanted to start looking from 601, but Cao Yuan went straight to 609 and opened the wooden door.

call.

A cold wind blew, the windows were wide open, and the curtains fluttered.

The two of them clearly saw that in the drawer by the window in the last row of the classroom, there was a small white bag with the strap sticking out.

The bright moonlight shone through the window, making it very conspicuous.

Lu Menglei's bag.

Cao Yuan took a few steps forward, squatted down and looked inside.

There was only the small white bag in the drawer, and the black cat was nowhere to be seen.

He picked up the small bag and was about to hand it to Lu Menglei, but he felt someone pulling his arm and the other person's hand was shaking.

"Xue, junior, look quickly."

Cao Yuan looked up and was stunned.

I saw that the originally empty classroom was now full of people.

No, maybe it would be more appropriate to call it a ghost.

The moonlight shone on them, their bodies were translucent and there were no shadows.

The wind suddenly became stronger, and the whistling sound echoed in the corridor on the sixth floor.

The curtain flew higher, almost blocking Cao Yuan and Lu Menglei's sight.

Wearing a Zhongshan suit, looking down at a book, the soul is unwilling to leave.

It is exactly the same as in the legend.

Lu Menglei's calves were trembling a little, and she tightened her grip on Cao Yuan's arm.

She pursed her lips to prevent herself from screaming.

She had read those thrillers, and many of the female characters in them were stupid and would separate from their companions because they were too scared.

Fear is contagious, and she struggles to control her emotions.

At least, I can't drag down my junior classmates.

But unlike what Lu Menglei imagined, Cao Yuan did not feel scared. On the contrary, he felt it was very interesting.

He could not sense any mysterious aura from these "ghosts". They were simply spirits that had not yet dissipated. They were not like the group of evil spirits that took lives in the ghost stories told by Lu Menglei.

There is no hostility in them.

Not to mention that he had no hostility, if Cao Yuan closed his eyes, he wouldn't even be able to feel that there were ghosts sitting in front of him.

The ghosts ignored them and just focused on the books in their hands.

Could it be that there are exams in the underworld?

Cao Yuan suddenly had such a thought. If this were really to happen, it would be too hellish.

"The magnetic field of 609 has changed. There are now twenty-three new unique magnetic field fluctuations."

In the corridor on the sixth floor, Jiang Er suddenly said.

Lin Qiye was a little puzzled. His spiritual detection showed that there was clearly nothing there.

But in Jiang Er's perception, there were twenty-three more unique magnetic fields.

Cao Yuan and Lu Menglei in the classroom also obviously saw something.

At this moment, Cao Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around to look.

But behind him and Lu Menglei, there was a shadow, with his arms folded across his chest, observing the two of them with interest.

Cao Yuan was stunned for a moment. Before he could react to what was happening, he saw the figure pointing at Cao Yuan and then pointing at where they were.

The back row by the window is the home of the soul.

Cao Yuan immediately understood, pulled up the bewildered Lu Menglei and turned away.

But as soon as they turned around, the residual soul that was originally sitting and reading a book now surrounded the two of them, with a faint light in its dead eyes.

"go back."

With just a cold snort, a faint dragon aura spread out, and Lu Menglei felt her thoughts stagnate for a moment.

When she came to her senses again, she saw Cao Yuan bending down, taking out a small white bag from the drawer and handing it to her.

"Here, I got it. There aren't any of those ghosts you mentioned. Let's go."

"Eh? No?" Lu Menglei's eyes opened wide, looking quite adorable. "Didn't you see those guys in Mao suits just now? They, they seemed to have surrounded us, as if they were planning something bad."

"No, senior sister, you don't have a fever, do you?" Cao Yuan put his hand on Lu Menglei's head with concern, feeling the warmth of her forehead. "You've been in a daze since you entered this classroom."

With just this one action, Lu Menglei's mind was instantly filled with shyness, and she couldn't think about what had just happened.

Hearing Cao Yuan's certainty, "Maybe my sleep and rest schedule has been a little irregular recently, so I'm hallucinating."

"I'm more inclined to believe that you ate the red umbrellas and white poles from Yunnan. Did you see any villains?"

Cao Yuan made a joke.

Lu Menglei pouted and hit him, "You dare to tease your senior sister? You're asking for a beating!"

"Let's go, let's leave here first." Cao Yuan glanced at a corner of the classroom, pulled Lu Menglei up and turned to leave.

After the two left, Lin Xuan and others emerged from the darkness.

Beside them, there were a total of twenty-three residual souls, and at this moment, twenty-two of them were huddled together because of Lin Xuan's dragon power.

There was only one person who was staring blankly at everyone, or to be more precise, he was looking at Li Yifei among the crowd.

It was a girl, wearing a knitted sweater and a knee-length A-line skirt. Her feet were wrapped in a pair of cotton socks and tucked into small leather shoes. She wore glasses on her face, giving off a youthful vibe.

The girl looked very excited. Lin Qiye was sure that if she was not just a remnant soul, she would probably burst into tears.

I saw her opening her mouth and calling out something.

Judging from her lip movements, she said: "Changhong, I finally waited for you."

Lin Xuan had already removed his dragon power. He looked at Li Yifei, then at the girl, and sighed.

Li Yifei is not the Changhong that the girl has been thinking about.

The Nanda snake demon must have met Chang Hong when he first arrived in Cangnan City, killed him, and turned into his appearance.

Li Yifei's body is Changhong's body.

But the core has already changed.

Nanda, the snake demon, was the murderer who killed the girl's lover.

But because of the promise she had made with her lover, the girl still stubbornly stayed in the world and was unwilling to leave.

It’s a pity that none of this had a good ending.

The afterimages that were originally cowering, seeing this scene, also poked out their little heads, first observed Lin Xuan, and when they found that he had no reaction, they became bolder.

Then those afterimages surrounded Li Yifei and the girls, and opened their mouths to say something.

They seem to be able to communicate with each other, but cannot convey their thoughts to the outside world.

The girl became more and more excited as she spoke. Seeing that Li Yifei did not move, she took a step forward and opened her arms to hug Li Yifei, but passed right through him.

Lin Qiye and others: Wow~

Lin Qiye didn't expect that Li Yifei's romantic luck turned out to be a ghost. What is this? Is he the modern Ning Caichen?

When the girl saw that she couldn't hug Li Yifei, she was suddenly stunned.

Or maybe another remnant soul thought of something, ran to his seat, took out a notebook that looked quite old and exuded a faint coolness, and a black pen, and handed them to the girl.

That pen and that notebook are not real things, but manifestations of their own souls.

The girl was writing furiously in her notebook. Lin Qiye and the others, as well as a group of ghosts, stretched their necks and moved forward to see the contents of the notebook clearly.

No matter what era, people are always addicted to eating melons.

"Changhong, I finally waited for you."

Li Yifei saw the handwriting clearly, but he was even more confused.

"This...classmate, you may have recognized the wrong person."

Zhang Yang had told them that the clothes they were wearing and the textbooks they were reading were all from the time when Shangjing University was first established.

It has been dozens or even hundreds of years since then.

The residual souls are people from the last century.

How could he be related to people from the last century, when he had not yet been created by the Nanda snake demon?

Maybe he looks very similar to the Changhong that the other person was talking about, but the other person must have recognized the wrong person.

Who can live for hundreds of years without changing their appearance? Is he a god?

The remaining souls surrounded the girl, seemingly saying something.

Having been together in 6098 for so many years, they knew exactly what obsessions each person had, but they also knew that the girl's age, including her remaining soul, could make her Li Yifei's grandmother.

But the girl didn't give up. Instead, she continued writing in her notebook: "You are Changhong. I can't be mistaken. There is a mole on the second to last vertebra of your coccyx."

"What the hell?!" This time it was Li Yifei's turn to be shocked. "How did you know?"

The girl turned her head away and did not reply.

Self-explanatory.

The remaining souls whistled, but were glared back at by the girl.

"Although I don't know how your appearance has not changed after several decades, you are Changhong. There is no way I can make a mistake." The girl said firmly.

Li Yifei felt completely confused.

Ta-da-da, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairs. Everyone turned around and saw a woman who looked to be about 26 or 27 years old and had an ordinary appearance running towards them. She had an ID card on her chest with the words "Jiang Zhihua" and "Comprehensive Building Administrator" printed on it.

The woman also looked over here, and was stunned when she saw a group of people standing in 609, standing shoulder to shoulder with the ghosts.

She felt the terrifying power. Although she didn't know what it was, she sensed the source of that power, which was 609.

So she rushed over without stopping.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhihua spoke first, intending to protect the remaining soul behind him.

"No matter who you are, they are just a bunch of remnant souls who have never intended to hurt anyone. If you want to attack them, you have to get past me first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the female soul that was usually the most well-behaved suddenly changed its behavior and floated around her to the opposite side.

Jiang Zhihua: ...

The remaining souls covered their faces.

"They were trying to scare our companions, and we were simply forced to fight back," Lin Xuan said. "As for our identities... we're just ordinary freshmen at Shangjing University."

As he spoke, he took out his student ID.

The residual souls began to protest, and one of them picked up his little notebook and wrote furiously on it.

"We were just trying to help that guy, okay? Isn't the hanging effect supposed to mean that in times of crisis, two people are more likely to develop feelings for each other?"

Jiang Zhihua was visibly relieved when she saw the student ID in Lin Xuan's hand. "I thought you were from the Believers."

Lin Qiye was stunned. "Do you know [Believers]?"

Could it be that the person in front of me is also a member of the Night's Watch?

"About five years ago, a group of people who called themselves 'Believers' approached me. They said they were impressed by my special abilities and offered me a chance to gain glory by allowing me to join their organization. But I refused, and then they hunted me down. They haunted me for a full month and a half before I could shake them off."

"What special ability?"

Jiang Zhihua looked at the remaining soul floating in the air and said, "I can see things that ordinary people cannot see, communicate with them, and even control their actions to a certain extent."

Through Jiang Zhihua's narration, everyone gradually understood the whole picture.

Most of the first half of the legend about 609 is correct.

She was indeed busy finishing her thesis, she did see those residual souls, and she did choose to commit suicide.

But in the end, when she jumped down from the roof, a strong wind suddenly blew up in 609, and the blue curtain rolled her up.

In fact, she regretted it the moment she jumped off the building, so she climbed in through the window.

Those remaining souls didn't want her to die.

In fact, when she first knew there were ghosts here, she was a little scared.

But gradually, she realized that she failed to jump off the building because they didn't want her to die.

Although these residual souls are scary, they never intend to hurt anyone.

They will even try to save you when you are about to commit suicide.

After realizing this, the woman's mentality changed.

She was no longer afraid, but chose to get close to these residual souls.

Later, Jiang Zhihua became the manager of the comprehensive building, responsible for the entire five-teaching building.

She used her abilities to nurture these residual souls, while also restricting them and preventing them from going out to cause trouble.

Even if they have no intention of harming anyone, just their mere presence can scare people into something bad, so they naturally need to be restricted.

Everyone wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Lin Xuan and the other three turned their heads and looked in one direction.

Li Yifei didn't understand, but didn't ask.

But Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye looked at each other and jumped out of the window directly.

Clouds surged under Lin Qiye's feet, and dragon wings stretched out behind Lin Xuan, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

The afterimages stared blankly out the window. Although they couldn't speak, one could see that their mouth shapes were unusually uniform.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Zhihua was also confused. Although she guessed that these people were not ordinary, at least not ordinary students of Shangjing University, she did not expect that the two of them could fly.

The afterimages came to their senses and turned to look at the three people who were still there.

The three ignored them and looked into the distance.

An Qingyu was a little puzzled: "Is this... the breath of Cthulhu?"

……

Outside Beijing University, in front of a residential building.

There was a loud bang, and two Migos with tentacles on their heads and bodies like enlarged insects broke through the wall and drilled into a house.

Lin Xuan was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped.

The person in that household was none other than Chen Tian, ​​the president of the Abnormal Investigation Agency, the man suspected to be related to Cthulhu!