I teased the most ferocious cub in the metaphysics world

"Master~"

When Ling Chan heard the call of drawing a wavy line, he turned his head to follow the sound, and saw a person standing in the corridor behind him.

The man's eyes were slightly raised, his figure was tall and straight, he was wearing a slim windbreaker, and his white shirt was shining in the dark corridor.

The man turned his back to the window at the end of the corridor, against the light, so he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but Ling Chan couldn't think of anyone else who called him master in such a tone.

Ling Chan watched the man approaching.

While Ling Chan turned his head to look at Feng Mo, a few girls ran up to him from the dormitory next to him and grabbed his arm.

Ling Chan cleverly took a few steps back, dodging the girl's attack, and then threw a ghost talisman, but the light yellow talisman passed through the girl's body and fell on top.

Feng Mo said to Ling Chan while walking: "Master, these people are all virtualized by demonic energy. Ordinary talisman paper will not work for them, but your sword energy may work."

Feng Mo said again: "This is Jingmen, the main fight, if we want to go out, we must kill these virtual people here."

Several girls flew past Feng Mo, surrounded Ling Chan, and then rushed towards Ling Chan.

Ling Chan didn't draw his sword, he tapped his toes on the wall behind him, and with a beautiful somersault, landed on the other side of the wall.

Several girls threw themselves against the wall.

After somersaulting, Ling Chan leaned his back against the wall.

Feng Mo walked along the wall, approaching Ling Chan.

Feng Mo was not far from Ling Chan, and he walked up to Ling Chan in a few words, but when Feng Mo was one step away from Ling Chan, Ling Chan suddenly drew out his sword, and quickly raised and lowered his right hand. The tip fell from the top of Feng Mo's head.

It hit Feng Mo's eyebrows.

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, seemingly unbelievable: "Master, you actually..."

Ling Chan: "Normally, he never calls me master."

Feng Mo would only call him master when he was acting coquettishly jealous or when he was emotional. Normally, Feng Mo was quite normal.

Ling Chan: "Also, if there is a demon, the first thing he will do is take out the token and stand in front of me."

"Feng Mo": "..."

Is it interesting to show affection? ?

Do you know that Xiu Enai dies quickly!

Ling Chan turned his wrist, and the point of the sword pierced "Feng Mo" between the eyebrows, "Feng Mo"'s figure paused, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Induction failed.

Ling Chan got rid of Feng Mo's phantom, looked up, and found that the surroundings of him were already full of girls, they squeezed each other, clawed at Ling Chan with their teeth and claws.

Ling Chan looked at the girls who gathered around, they densely occupied half of the corridor, some of them were wearing pajamas, and their eyes were a little confused.

The teaching director said that when the fifth floor suddenly disappeared, the girls on the fifth floor were taking a lunch break. Looking at the current situation, these girls are probably the girls who were resting on the fifth floor at that time.

There are a total of 19 dormitories in the corridor. According to 8 people in each dormitory, there are 152 students living on this floor. Even if half of them go to the classroom during lunch break, there must be dozens of people.

Ling Chan glanced over and saw that the entire corridor was almost full of piles. There were dozens of them, there were clearly hundreds of them.

Surrounded by hundreds of girls in pajamas?

The sword in Ling Chan's hand moved, and finally he put the sword away, using his hand as a knife, and slashed at the attacking girl.

Ling Chan walked empty again and again, chopping on the air.

But the girls' attacks were real, and Ling Chan's sleeve was almost scratched out.

Bang!

This time Ling Chan chopped on the flesh.

Ling Chan had guessed in his heart early in the morning.

Fortunately, he didn't come up and cut it.

The one who was struck was a delicate girl with a high ponytail. After being struck by Ling Chan, the girl blinked as quickly as Ling Chan, opened her mouth, and said silently: "There are others..."

Ling Chan reacted quickly. He put his long sleeve on the girl's arm, grabbed the girl's arm through the sleeve, rushed out of the encirclement, and came directly to the door of a dormitory.

Ling Chan stuffed the girl inside and closed the door.

After a while, three girls appeared in the dormitory. Their eyes were confused and they wandered around the dormitory.

When Ling Chan opened the door to block people, the three girls stretched out their hands and tried to scratch Ling Chan's paws. The girl with ponytail who came in first pretended to scratch and winked at Ling Chan.

Ling Chan: "..."

Filtering all the people twice, finding a total of 8 girls, and after carefully confirming that there are no real people, Ling Chan drew his sword.

The long sword rose and fell, the sword light was sharp and rustling, and the corridor was empty in a blink of an eye.

Ling Chan put away his sword and opened the door.

He was greeted by a row of clawed hands.

Ling Chan: "..."

Ling Chan took out a stack of talismans from his pocket and pasted them one by one. The girls blinked and woke up.

The ponytail girl has always been sober. When the girls were still confused, she asked, "Are you a master?"

Ling Chan nodded: "En."

Ling Chan: "What happened, how much do you remember?"

The girl felt relieved: "I remember it all."

Ponytail girl: "I forgot the specifics a few days ago. In short, one day I was preparing for a lunch break, and my head suddenly became a little dazed, and then I fell asleep."

"Later, I was woken up by screams. I was a little hypoglycemic. Every time I woke up, I would slow down and get up again."

Thinking of the scene at that time, the girl felt scared: "I am very glad that I have hypoglycemia."

Ling Chan is not a lively person, and he doesn't talk very much. After hearing what the girl said, he simply hummed and didn't say anything more.

The girl with the ponytail didn't care about Ling Chan's attitude either. What happened these days was too weird. She was terrified all day long, and she really wanted to talk to someone.

The girl said: "In the process of calming down, I first heard a girl screaming, screaming that someone jumped off the building and died."

The girl said: "It's so chaotic outside, everyone in the dormitory went out to watch, I was dizzy at the time and my head stopped."

Girl with ponytail: "Then I heard the bell for class and the mess in the corridor, so I followed and walked out the door."

When saying these words, the face of the girl with ponytail changed, and Ling Chan felt that the following was the important point.

The girl with ponytail said: "I went out with the big team and saw many people standing in the corridor, and a few people from my dormitory were standing outside the dormitory door."

"When I went out late, I could only stand in the back row, and I could barely see the corridor. I saw several people standing at the entrance of the corridor, and one of them was Wang Wei."

Ling Chan: "The girl who jumped off the building first?"

The girl nodded again and again: "Yes, according to the time, Wang Cistan obviously jumped off the building that day. But she is still there! I feel something is wrong."

"After I felt something was wrong, I became more careful, and found that apart from Wang Cistan, who was dead at that time, there were Qi Hui, Hong Hua, and Wen Xi."

Ling Chan: "Wen Xi?"

Wang Cistan, Qi Hui, Hong Hua, and Ling Chan heard from the teaching director that these three girls jumped to their deaths one after another.

Ling Chan must have never heard of this article.

Girl: "Wenxi and Wang Cistan live in the same dormitory. Wenxi's family is very poor. Clothes are about three years old, sewn and repaired for three years."

"Especially every summer, Wen Xi wears two red dresses backwards. It is said that the dress was modified by Wen Xi's mother from a wedding dress, and Wen Xi cherishes it very much."

Girl: "But Wang Dian doesn't like Wen Xi, he always laughs at Wen Xitu, and says Wen Xi's clothes are ugly. Qi Hui and Hong Hua flatter Wang Dian, so they mock and provoke."

Ling Chan: "Yes."

When Ling Chan first joined the formation, he saw a scene in a dormitory.

There were three girls blocking the balcony with provocative faces, and then a girl in a red skirt jumped off the building.

The one who jumped off the building in the red dress was probably Wen Xi who was bullied by Wang Cistan in various ways, but Wen Xi was not among the names of the three dead girls mentioned by the teaching director.

Ling Chan squinted, lowered his eyes, and pondered.

The girl didn't know what Ling Chan was thinking, she thought for a while, and then continued: "Wen Xi has always looked very inferior. She never raises her hand to answer questions in class, and walks with her head bowed and her back arched."

"But the Wen Xi I saw in the corridor was different. She held her head up high and her eyes were fierce. At that time, there seemed to be fog around Wen Xi."

Ling Chan raised his head: "Mist? Can you see it?"

The black mist should be magic energy.

The girl was startled by Ling Chan's sudden raising of her head: "Ah, I, I was born at a special time, and my eyes are born to see things..."

Ling Chan raised his eyebrows: "Continue."

"I saw Wenxi say something to Wang Cistan." The girl swallowed: "Then, Wang Cistan took off her own red dress and handed it to Qi Hui. Qi Hui wore a red dress, so... Just jumped off the stairs."

Ling Chan rolled up his scratched sleeves.He probably knew what happened when he jumped off the building.

When the girl said this, she couldn't help but tremble: "After Qi Hui jumped off the building, Wen Xi laughed crazily. The fog around her suddenly expanded, filling the entire corridor in an instant."

"Wen Xi also said that everyone present must play a game, a game that will kill you anytime, anywhere."

Ling Chan: "What game?"

The girl said: "It is to draw death labels randomly. Wenxi said that the fifth floor has become an independent space, and everyone in the space has a number. She will draw a number every few minutes. die."

The girl's face turned pale: "Many people tried to escape at that time, but whether they jumped off the building or took the stairs, they would all come back here in the end."

"I also wanted to run at the time, but I was at the back, and the sisters in front were so frightened that their legs were weak, they just blocked the door. I couldn't go out at all, so I was delayed for a while."

"During the delay, Wen Xi numbered nine girls who failed to escape, and then Wen Xi broke the necks of the nine girls on the spot."

The girl recalled Wen Xi's crazy expression at that time, and couldn't help shivering: "Wen Xi's expression at that time was terrible. Everyone was scared, everyone went crazy."

Ling Chan shivered: "What did you say?"

The girl was about to cry: "It's not just Wang Yu, Qi Hui, and Hong Hua. Over the past few days, more than a dozen people have died on this floor!"

Ling Chan's expression also changed.

From the outside, only three girls, Wang Yu, Qi Hui, and Hong Hua, jumped off the building. The dean always thought it was three...

Girl: "Not three! The ones who directly bullied Wen Xi were Wang Wei and the others, so they were the only ones who were thrown downstairs. There were more or less a dozen people who had ridiculed Wen Xi, and those girls had their necks broken by Wen Xi... "

"I don't know where the bodies of those girls are, but I saw their souls being swallowed by the black mist around Wenxi..."

Ling Chan didn't speak.

The girl closed her eyes and said, "Wenxi is crazy, the corridor has changed drastically, black mist is everywhere, and the mist is rolling, twisting and wriggling like living things..."

The girl's face was pale: "The fog quickly dispersed into many strands, wrapping around those girls who were almost crazy because of fear."

"The girls who were entangled in the black mist calmed down, but their state began to be wrong. Their eyes were dull and their movements were stiff. Their state was like a zombie."

The girl continued: "There are still some flying and circling in the air, just like eagles looking for prey. Once they find someone screaming in terror, the black mist will rush down."

Ling Chan was silent.

There are probably two reasons for Wenxi's actions. One is to avenge and vent anger, and the other is to stir up everyone's fear and create negative emotions.

When those girls are extremely afraid, they will be induced by the demons in order not to die, and they will make a deal with the demons in the end.

Another disaster set off by the Demon King.

This series of things happened too secretly and too quickly, he and Feng Mo didn't know about it at all, and there was nothing to stop them.

In the past few times, he secretly induced individuals to create emotions, but now the devil actually extended his hand to such a crowded place, killing so many people for no reason.

Ling Chan felt powerless for the first time.

The girl saw that Ling Chan's face was not very good, and sighed: "As time goes by, more and more people are crazy, and more and more people are acting dull. In order not to look too special, I started to pretend."

The girl said: "Later, someone suddenly came from the fifth floor. It should be a celestial master. But Wenxi became very powerful. Those few waves of celestial masters couldn't beat her. I don't know where she was locked up in the end."

Ling Chan understood.

What the girl said was probably Fu Ruiyan and the others.

Girl: "Master, there were at least seventy or eighty people on this floor during lunch break that day. Wen Xi's game is still going on, you save them, save us!"

Ling Chan: "Where's Wen Xi?"

Girl: "Wen Xi is not here for 3 hours a day, and she happens to be away right now."

Ling Chan nodded: "I'll take you out first."

Ling Chan didn't take out the compass either, he led a few girls around the corridor for half a circle, and stopped in front of a wall.

girl:"???"

Ling Chan took out his long sword and slashed at the wall, causing the snow-white wall to shatter.

The girl felt dizzy for a while.

Opening her eyes again, the girl saw another clean corridor, which was different from the one she saw just now. There was a line of big characters engraved on the wall of this corridor.

"Brother Ling, as soon as I come in, I'm the door of life. I'll go out and find out first."

It's Shao Xinyan's handwriting.

He knew that he was too heavy, and when he came to Shengmen, he went out directly, not to cause trouble for Ling Chan and the others.

Ling Chan walked to the middle of the corridor, where the door of a dormitory was ajar. He knocked on the door of the dormitory and sent a few girls out, then turned sideways, found a position, and swung his sword again.

When the girl walked through the door, she felt like walking through a sea of ​​clouds, like taking an elevator, her eyes turned white, and she saw a handsome young man with delicate features standing in front of her.

The handsome boy is frowning

Shao Xinyan's eyes lit up when he saw a few girls, and was about to ask them how they got out and who they met when they felt the corridor tremble.

Shao Xinyan understood: "Brother Ling has started to sabotage again."

Ling Chan wasn't sure how many students were still in this formation, and he wasn't sure if other people could find all the girls, so Ling Chan decided to find them himself.

In the formation, Ling Chan slashed all the way, passed through the Shengmen Gate and Jingkaishang Sanmen, and met Sa Weilan, Bai Yisi, and Guiyao.

Successfully sent out more than 20 girls.

Then they came all the way to the gate of death.

Sa Weilan was injured in the wounded door, and took the medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound: "I don't know who is in the dead door."

As soon as Ling Chan arrived at the Gate of Death, he saw Feng Mo.

The Wanmo Token in Feng Mo's hand emitted a faint light, protecting a group of shy girls.

Feng Mo stood beside the group of girls, pointing his chin with one hand, looking at a person with a careless look in his eyes.

That person was exactly the same as Ling Chan.

Sa Weilan raised her eyebrows.

It's lively.

Ling Chan heard Feng Mo say: "What level of demon king are you? Acting is too unprofessional. You want to be like Ling Chan to hook me up, why don't you know how to take my cover?"

The person opposite Feng Mo smiled: "I forgot, why don't you build another one?"

The sword in Ling Chan's hand was about to move.

Feng Mo followed with a smile: "You deserve it too?"

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