Metaphysician Tianshi was forced to open for business

Ling, sitting on the ground with his ass on the ground, his heart almost jumped into his throat, he thought it was that thing that caught up again, but it turned out to be the teaching director.

Lin Yang relaxed his tense nerves, his pupils dilated, and he looked terrified, "Director, why are you making no sound when you walk? You scared me to death."

"Um, I'm on patrol. It's not like there's such a big incident in the school right now. The students' minds are wandering. I'm afraid of any accidents, so I took the security guards around to have a look." The dean touched him. Seeing that he was jumped by himself, Duo Mediterranean hair smiled apologetically.

"Oh, let's go quickly, there was just one."

"Touch..." Lin Yang felt a pain in his head, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground powerlessly. When he was unconscious, he saw the gloomy eyes of the teaching director, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, Lin Yang who passed out was swept away by a burst of black air.

Lin Ran, who was playing games at home, frowned, his fingers fluttered, and he quickly put away the phone after pinching his fingers.

Walking back into the room, he took out the talisman paper that hadn't been touched much.

Mixing cinnabar with a strange purple sand given by Qingli, Lin Ran drew the outline with a brush, and finished it in one go. After a while, the strange-shaped line symbols on the talisman paper began to move. There was no wind in the room, and the soft light reflected Lin Ran. On that dark, mysterious and impersonal face, the corner of the eyes flicked cold and lifeless, and the tails of the slender eyes were bright red, like a god's mansion.

When all is quiet and everything is still, stand still.The paper slowly began to grow larger, and a person with a face and hands came out of it, somewhat similar to Lin Ran.

The difference is that he is dressed in a dark and cold outfit, holding a long sword, and his eyes are dead silent like a battlefield.

If Lin Ran is like a nobleman in the sky, then he is completely different from him, a Shura from hell with a fierce aura.

He knelt down on one knee towards Lin Ran, bowed his head in obedience, and waited for the master's order at any time.

"Go and bring Lin Yang back, and destroy that thing directly." Lin Ran continued to draw the talisman paper, without raising his head and said softly.

The shadow kneeling beside him disappeared in a flash, leaving only Lin Ran with a smile on his face.

Qin Family Mansion

Qin Zhen stared at the screen of the mobile phone game in his hand, the two big words "failure" in it were extremely glaring, calm and calm, his eyes slightly worried.

At this time, the mobile phone "Didi" rang a chat notification tone, and the face was cold on the surface, but the hands were quickly slid away. The frost in the eyes weakened in an instant, and the temperature rose.

"Heh" No one heard the deep and magnetic male voice gliding past, only the sunflowers outside the window were occasionally blown by a gust of wind and rippled in layers, which was particularly bright and beautiful, just like the thoughts of the people in the room.

Furthermore, An Xuan and the others went into the dilapidated dormitory building after parting with Lin Yang. They encountered several rounds of harassing ghosts one after another, but they didn't attack them directly.

Suspicion arose in their hearts, and they couldn't help restraining their thoughts, and proceeded cautiously, waiting for them to climb to the third floor.

Bloodstained, the student dormitory is covered with mottles that have dried up for a long time and gradually turned black. The stench is rotten and there is a lot of dust floating around. The place where no one lives for too long makes it difficult to breathe.

But for people like them who deal with demons and ghosts all day long, they are used to it.

Without blinking, An Xuan stepped over the bloodstains on the ground and walked upstairs, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from upstairs.

"Boom, boom" sounded dull and loud, as if someone was hitting a ball.

Sister Feng and Zhang Yiyuan looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding. Zhang Yiyuan walked around them in a low voice and walked around the corner at the bottom of the building.

Throwing a thunderbolt talisman with lightning speed, the talisman made a "bang" sound when it touched the entity, and Sister Feng went upstairs quickly, but her eyes widened in surprise, her eyes were unbelievable.

Several people were puzzled and climbed up.

There was a young woman hanging in the air in the building, her black face turned white, a big hole was opened on the top of her head, and her brain was congealed into a ball of blood, half exposed.

"Hey, isn't this the female student who jumped off the building and died before?" Li Yiyi, a petite girl, took a good look at the dead soul who had been blown half of her body by the thunderbolt.

"The resentment is so strong, is it that beautiful woman?" The one next to Zhang Yiyuan looked at the bright eyes, and at first glance, she was shrewd and capable, and she was the core figure in charge of economic power.

The man in glasses who didn't say a few words all the way.

"Be careful, I can feel the really powerful things in it, even if we add An Xuan, we don't seem to have much chance of winning."

Li Yiyi opened his eyes and frowned, and said to them with a bitter face.

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"I just said why the souls of those students just disappeared no matter how they were summoned. They are all here together. It's unbelievable that the ghost's resentment has accumulated so deep in less than a month. How bad is this life? What a lot of suffering." Sister Feng squatted on the half-hidden ghost, thought carefully, rubbed her chin, stood up and said.

"They've already been stained with blood, no matter how innocent they are, it won't help. The most important thing now is to find the thing that can cheat the ghosts."

And at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded:

"whee"

"Who?" Li Yiyi shouted coquettishly, looking around cautiously.

"Yiyi?" Zhang Yiyuan and the others asked her out loud when they saw her, and here only Li Yiyi, who specializes in the five senses, is the most sensitive.

"Something appeared." Li Yiyi took out a one-meter-long stick from thick to thin from his pocket, and the Sanskrit script of talismans gradually appeared on it, and there were ripples flowing on it.

Several people looked at each other, nodded and leaned back to each other in silence.

Form a circle, hold all kinds of weapons in your hands, guard your surroundings, and be careful.

But now they can clearly hear the sad female voice without asking, the voice is shrill and melodious, the lingering lingering lingering lingering evokes people's thoughts, and their sanity gradually becomes unstable.

"Hee hee, my lord, I know it well, I hope that anger will never be calmed down..."

"Warning" Sister Feng shouted at her team members, and then slowly approached An Xuan.

His face was ugly and his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his tone pretended to be flattering, "This ghost has a lot of grievances. Anyway, it's a little difficult for me to deal with it. Can you do it? How about we join hands?"

An Xuan ignored her words and walked up the stairs step by step to the fourth floor without changing his face, his eyes were fixed on the stairs, and he held the copper sword tightly.

Seeing the situation, Sister Feng gritted her teeth and followed, and her team members supported their foreheads.

Resigning to fate and keeping up, there is no way that the only quirk of our captain is to commit nympho, anyway, they are the ones who finish the game in the end.

Li Yiyi was walking on the stairs a few steps away from Sister Feng, suddenly raised her head and unintentionally glanced over and yelled in horror. "Miss Feng, be careful"

"What?" Sister Feng turned her head and approached a ghostly hand holding claws with five fingers, and Kou Dan's bright red nails grabbed her Tianling Gai.

Sister Feng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she fell back calmly, with her hands on the ground, and An Xuan, who saw the needle, quickly slashed it with a copper sword.

Hearing a "dang clang", the others only saw the sword slashing against the ghost's hand and gave off a strong light, and they just swung it back a step away.

An Xuan was thoughtful, his tall and slender body stood in front of Sister Feng.

"Be careful of its fingertips, someone has put a curse on its fingers, and it will be difficult to undo it when it touches it." Sister Feng carp straightened her waist, got up gracefully and said to everyone.

Several people nodded one after another, indicating that they knew to disperse.

"It seems that if people want to be on guard, they will wait for someone to catch the turtle." Li Yiyi stepped forward to check that there were no other injuries on Sister Feng's body, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"It's okay, don't be angry, it's coming again." Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Sister Feng hurriedly comforted her and pulled Li Yiyi behind her.

Li Yiyi was taken aback, his complexion softened and his whole person returned to his delicate and weak appearance.

"Handle it carefully and find its weakness," Zhang Yiyuan said to them throwing the talisman paper.

Everyone is used to it. He kept throwing talisman papers at the ghost hand, its speed slowed down, and everyone surrounded it together.

Just when they thought it was so easy.

Somewhere in the dark corner, there were sneering and weird sounds, and something kept rubbing on the ground, making a deafening sound like fingers sliding on a blackboard.

After recovering for a moment, I saw countless ghost hands crawling towards them, but bypassed the female soul.

"Damn, you can still play like this." Sister Feng opened her eyes wide and pulled Li Yiyi and ran away.

An Xuan ran away before he heard the sound when the ghost hand crawled out.

"Susu"

"whee"

"Damn, let's go" Zhang Yiyuan pulled the boy with the glasses with the lowest force value. Seeing that he was running too slowly, he didn't blink his eyes, and he threw people like he was carrying a sack. Chase the team in front.

The man with glasses was not surprised at all, as if he was used to this kind of action, he stroked his glasses calmly and pointed him in the direction from time to time.

Holding Zhang Yiyuan's few thunderbolts and throwing them behind him, the ghost hand in the black mist exploded like a drop of water in a frying pan and scattered everywhere.

"Come up quickly." An Xuan was on the fifth floor, waiting for Zhang Yiyuan by the side of the stairs. Seeing him running fast with a man who weighed over a hundred on his shoulders, his eyes were surprised, and he returned to his original state.

When Zhang Yiyuan went up the last step of the stairs and stood behind An Xuan with Sister Feng, An Xuan took out a stack of talisman papers from his bag, recited the mantra silently, and casually scattered the talisman papers not far below the stairs. The hand was fixed in mid-air, and the yellow light radiated everywhere.

The ghost hands dodged one after another. The ghost hands illuminated by the light slowly shrank and withered, turning into bones and scattered all over the ground.

"Go" An Xuan said to the people behind him.

It's just that the fifth floor is different from the lower floors. A wooden door appeared in front of them. An Xuan squeaked.