Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Chapter 82 The World with Spiritual Energy (82) Both ghosts are strong, so the strong ones will figh

All the students around were startled back to their senses by the sudden roar.

As if being pulled by the same string, everyone turned their gazes towards the necklace that was floating quietly in the air.

In the necklace, two streams of black air as thick as ink were slowly rising up, looking like two evil black snakes crawling out of their nest.

At this time, those students who were usually as timid as mice saw this strange scene.

They were all scared to death and couldn't help but scream loudly, the sound was full of fear.

They were like people desperately clinging to a life-saving straw in the raging sea. They each tightly grasped the arms of their classmates, their bodies trembling, and they could collapse to the ground at any time in this terrifying atmosphere.

As for Sun Sangqi, he stood there blankly as if he had been cast under a spell, his eyes fixed on the two black auras.

His heart was filled with disbelief, and he kept shouting in his mind:

This is impossible!

In the philosophy he has always believed in, this world should be materialistic. How could such things as ghosts really exist?

Isn't this just a product of people's fear and fantasy?

However, the increasingly dense and widespread black air before his eyes, as well as the rapidly dropping temperature around him, were ruthlessly impacting his cognition.

As soon as the horrifying scene outside the classroom ended, an invisible fear immediately spread out.

The corridor was eerily quiet. The originally empty aisle now seemed to be shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

The walls on both sides stood silently, the mottled wall paint was like scars left by the erosion of time. There seemed to be traces of faint shadows remaining on the wall, like ghosts escaping from the underworld.

The tiles on the floor exuded a cold atmosphere in the dim light, and occasionally a few dusty corners could be seen.

The spider webs on the ceiling swayed gently in the breeze that blew from nowhere...

At the door of the spacious classroom, Liu Yuanyuan suddenly felt drained of all her strength.

One of her hands was tightly holding onto the door of the classroom; the door seemed to be her only support at the moment.

Her legs were shaking and her body was shaky, almost collapsing on the ground.

The terrifying scene just now kept echoing in her mind, and she kept repeating in her heart:

Xin Tian, ​​Xin Tian, ​​she can actually summon ghosts!

She, she actually has the ability to make people see ghosts!

This realization was like a surging tide, drowning Liu Yuanyuan in deep fear.

The fear was like a flood that broke through a dam, uncontrollably spreading wildly in her heart, making her face turn pale and her body tremble uncontrollably.

All the students around seemed to be under a spell, almost as if they were frozen by the magic cast by Xin Tian.

Each of them was like a puppet with acupuncture points on their body, staring blankly with wide eyes, staring at the black air in the air that was constantly surging and becoming increasingly thicker.

The black energy seemed like a demon emerging from the underworld, showing its evil with its fangs and claws.

At the same time, they could clearly feel the temperature around them dropping sharply. The cold was like waves, mercilessly invading their bodies, making every inch of their skin feel bitingly cold.

Many students are experiencing a storm in their hearts at this moment.

Those students who originally firmly believed that science could explain everything in the world, now looked at the black air that defied common sense, and it felt like there were countless bees buzzing in their heads.

Some students kept rubbing their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw, and muttered to themselves:

"This is impossible. This doesn't conform to scientific laws."

Some students' originally firm beliefs were like glass shattered by a heavy hammer. Their expressions gradually changed from initial shock to confusion, their eyes were empty and at a loss, and they found themselves in a completely unfamiliar world.

All the knowledge learned from textbooks and the cognitive system established were overturned at this moment.

Some students even began to doubt whether everything they had experienced before was real. They squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.

The worldview in their minds is like a dam that has been breached by a flood. The fragments of cognition about the world are scattered everywhere in their chaotic thoughts, shattered into pieces that cannot be pieced together.

Tu Hongchang's face was full of astonishment, and he was even more terrified in his heart.

The student he had always been proud of, the outstanding student whom he had spotted at first sight among many students and carefully selected to join his team, now seemed like a mystery.

He never imagined that she was actually a charlatan, and a charlatan with astonishing abilities.

This sudden realization made his heart seem to be shrouded in a layer of fog, with a trace of confusion spreading.

The worldview he had held on to for decades seemed to be hit by a powerful force at this moment, and it was crumbling and had huge cracks.

At this moment, Xin Tian had no time to care about the shocked reactions of her classmates and the collapse of their worldview. She couldn't care less about these things.

At this moment, in a mysterious space invisible to ordinary people, she is having a thrilling and fierce fight with the two perverts in the necklace!

Xin Tian was concentrating on this fierce battle. Her small body was as tense as a fully drawn bow, and every muscle was ready to go.

Her eyes revealed determination and fearlessness, two sharp rays of light that were ready to pierce through the endless darkness.

The necklace suspended in the air in front of her was like a mysterious portal, quietly turning into the entrance to a terrifying battlefield.

The two streams of black smoke that emerged from the necklace were like two strange venomous snakes crawling out from the abyss of hell.

They twisted their bodies and rose slowly, looking as if they were ready to devour someone, full of evil aura.

At first, the black smoke seemed thinner, like diluted ink.

However, as time passed quietly, they began to gather and thicken as if under a spell.

It looked like this horrifying evil aura was continuously gushing out from the deepest part of hell filled with terror and despair.

The black smoke kept rolling in the air.

It was like surging black waves, or like a group of awakened dark creatures surging wantonly.

They have their own lives, and every roll and surge exudes a terrifying sense of oppression, like an invisible hand tightly grasping people's hearts.

Finally, a magical and thrilling scene appeared.

The two streams of black smoke gradually began to condense and take shape in the cold air as if they were carefully carved by an invisible hand.

Slowly, they turned into two hideous ghosts.

The bodies of the two evil spirits were tightly shrouded in a thick layer of dark fog. The fog was like a mysterious veil, making it impossible to see their specific faces.

However, just the evil aura emanating from the mist was enough to make people shudder.

Their blood-red eyes flickered with a strange light in the darkness. They were two balls of flame that seemed to be burning from the depths of hell, filled with cruel murderous intent and endless greed.

At this time, the door of the classroom seemed to have become a strange magnetic field, attracting students from all directions, and the classroom was packed with people who came to watch.

They all stretched their necks, their eyes fixed like spotlights on the strange scene in the classroom. They were under a spell of immobilization, their bodies motionless, only their eyes were nervously searching.

Their faces were filled with terror, as if they had seen the most terrifying monster in the world.

Some people were so frightened that their faces turned as white as a piece of paper, bloodless, their blood was frozen, and their lips kept trembling. They seemed to want to say something, but their mouths were blocked by fear.

Some people opened their eyes wide, their eyes so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

They simply couldn't believe the illogical scene they were seeing. Their expressions of astonishment were as if their worldview had been shattered in an instant.

The door of the classroom was half-open, like a mysterious entrance that seemed to be about to be revealed but could not.

The paint on the door frame has become a little mottled after the baptism of time. The peeling paint is the scars left by the years on the door, which are now silently witnessing countless vicissitudes of life.

On the ground at the door, there were some forgotten pieces of paper and a little dust scattered here and there. In the faint breeze, they fluttered gently like elves.

The surrounding walls are covered with various academic posters and notices. Those posters are filled with scientific theories and knowledge, representing rationality and order.

However, at this moment, it formed a sharp contrast with the suffocatingly tense atmosphere.

At this moment, the neat academic font turned into a silent mockery, mocking the fact that the science that people have always believed in seemed so powerless in the face of this weird scene.

Each poster is like a silent witness, witnessing the fierce collision between rationality and mystery at this moment.

The sparks generated by the collision are burning the hearts of every student.

Liu Yuanyuan stood quietly at the slightly old door of the classroom, one hand tightly grasping the door frame. Only in this way could she find a little support in this terrifying atmosphere.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be overturned, with all kinds of emotions intertwined together, full of entanglement and jealousy.

Her eyes were fixed on the classroom, where Xin Tian's small figure was fighting fiercely with a ferocious ghost.

The scene was so thrilling that Liu Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel surprised. She had never thought that Xin Tian had such ability.

While she was surprised, a voice in her heart kept muttering:

"Why can she do this? Why are all the eyes always on her?"

A strong sense of unwillingness quickly flooded her heart like a tide.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she kept asking herself:

"Am I worse than her? Why is she always the center of attention while I can only stand aside and watch?"

There was a complex and indistinguishable light flashing in her jealous big eyes, like the night lights intertwined in the night sky, full of chaotic light.

There was a deep jealousy towards Xin Tian, ​​like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue winding in his heart.

When she thought about all the attention and praise Xin Tian usually received, her heart felt like it was burning on fire.

"I also long to be noticed and praised, but she always takes it away from me."

At the same time, there is also fear of the dangerous and strange situation before us.

The fear was like an invisible net that tightly bound her heart and made her body tremble slightly involuntarily.

She prayed silently in her heart:

"Don't let anything go wrong. What if this evil ghost gets out? I don't want to be implicated."

At this critical moment, the air around them froze instantly, and the lights in the classroom began to flicker uncontrollably. The flickering light cast distorted and strange shadows on the walls.

Jiang Daolan ran past in panic, her hair flying in disarray and her face full of fear.

At this moment, the two ferocious ghosts smelled the scent of new prey.

Their evil gazes instantly locked onto Jiang Daolan, and suddenly they launched a swift attack at her like two black lightning bolts.

A dark light like ink, carrying a chilling evil aura, shot towards her rapidly like a deadly sword.

The originally quiet corridor outside the classroom was now shrouded in an eerie silence. The wind blew quietly from somewhere, bringing a hint of chill, blowing the tattered curtains at the end of the corridor. The curtains fluttered silently in the wind, as if hiding evil spirits from the underworld.

Jiang Daolan was so frightened by the sudden attack that his face turned as pale as a piece of paper, completely devoid of blood.

Xin Tian reacted quickly and made a finger gesture towards Jiang Daolan.

Jiang Daolan shuddered at the finger gestures. At this critical moment, her instinct for survival was instantly stimulated infinitely. She used all her strength to dodge to the side.

The agile figure was like a frightened hare, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow from the evil spirit.

After dodging the attack, she leaned against the wall with lingering fear, gasping for breath, her chest heaving violently as if it was sucking away all the air.

Her body was still trembling slightly, and the fear of her recent brush with death still lingered on every inch of her skin.

As for the two evil spirits, their evil natures were completely exposed after their attack missed. Like hungry jackals eager to find the next prey to fill their stomachs, their evil eyes scanned the surroundings and quickly changed their targets of attack.

Suddenly, they let out an extremely sharp cry, which was like the sharpest needle piercing the eardrum, sharp enough to pierce the human eardrum.

This chilling sound kept echoing in the silent air. It was a death-threatening sound coming from the underworld, making every hair on a person stand up involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, their figures were like two black whirlwinds wrapped in the breath of death, carrying endless evil and terror, and they rushed towards Liu Yuanyuan who was standing not far away at lightning speed.

Liu Yuanyuan was completely stunned by this sudden and horrific incident.

She stood there blankly as if under a spell, her mind blank, and she had no time to react.

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