Chapter 1403: Working in a Fantasy Antique Shop 36
Hei Shisan kicked open the door of the classroom. His face was covered with spells and black marks. His pupils stood upright like snakes, and the line of death under his lips extended to his neck. These were typical features of an evil cultivator.
There should be no change in his expression, and his eyes were as deep and cold as a pond.
The evil cultivator I saw through the memory of the insurance fraud woman last time was this person.
The principal and the teacher who saved two lives were frightened again when they saw these three strange people. They ignored the grudge they had just had and huddled together.
Ziying curled up in the corner, slowly raised his head and glanced at Ling Hong. His eyes had completely changed, he looked dazed and uneasy like a lunatic.
"How did you find us?" Hei Shisan's voice was hoarse like the sound of breaking wind, and it sounded mocking and unpleasant.
Jin Chen took a few steps back with a look of disgust, and said in a cold tone: "If you have the guts, don't breathe."
Black Thirteen: "..."
Damn, this guy's way of speaking is so unpleasant, just like Ying Laoguai!
Hei Shisan glanced at Ling Hong and said angrily: "What are you standing there for? These people are trying to stop you from taking revenge, so you should just kill them all!"
Ling Hong cried even more and rushed to the bottom of the podium.
Screams broke out in the classroom again.
Ying Wushu took out his jade mace and faced the ghost figure of Ling Hong rushing towards him.
He had been a little confused before. The Ghost King was rare in the world, and even if it was not his real body, his strength should not be underestimated. However, every time the ghost shadow appeared, it was very weak.
I thought he was hiding his abilities, but after a real fight I discovered that Ling Hong's ghost power could at best be considered that of an evil ghost.
That ghost realm.
Ying Wushu glanced distractedly at the three people fighting with Jinchen at the podium, and had some guesses in his mind.
During the fight, Jinchen inadvertently revealed the jade pendant hidden in his sleeve.
Sure enough, Hei Shisan's eyes changed instantly, and he exchanged glances with the other two people, thinking he was hiding himself.
"The jade pendant! It's you! It's really easy to get it. I was planning to absorb the vitality here and then look for you. I didn't expect that I could kill two birds with one stone!"
Hei Shisan's strange tone revealed the excitement of a villain who had achieved success: "Boss Lingqingdu, I have been looking for you for a long time! Decades ago, I was almost killed by your grandfather, and I must get revenge!"
Ying Wushu looked towards the podium in horror, only then did he realize the purpose of Jinchen taking the jade pendant.
Jin Chen's cold and handsome face did not show any fluctuations. His standing posture just blocked Hei Shisan from seeing Ying Wushu's face. "You can't even kill my grandfather, and you want to kill me?"
"You evil cultivators, it turns out that the evil part is your brain."
Jinchen was lazily leaning against the relatively clean podium, his aura casual yet sharp.
"Damn it, you sharp-tongued yellow-haired brat!"
The three of them no longer concealed their strength. The black sword flew up in the air without wind, and the spells all over their faces glowed with blood. They all drew out a long sword from their hearts and chanted obscure spells in unison.
Jinchen looked complicated.
What a long pre-swing.
He doesn't have the patience.
Before the spell was finished, Jinchen raised his hand and formed a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern, which was like a sharp blade that broke through the darkness and gloom of this ghost realm, and a golden light appeared.
"The blazing flames of the Mysterious Spirit are endless. Rise!"
Jin Chen chanted the spell quickly in a low voice, and the Tai Chi pattern transformed into two black and white phantom dragon bodies. The dragon's roar pierced the entire ghost domain, and it suddenly became turbulent.
"Roar--"
"Dragon!" Hei Liu was so frightened that he lost his concentration. Evil cultivators are most afraid of things that are extremely pure and yang, not to mention that for China, the dragon is the yang of all things!
Hasn't Lingqingdu been based on the tradition of hiding in the city for thousands of years? When did a half-baked Heavenly Master become so awesome! He can even summon a dragon!
The giant dragon head rushed towards the three people, breaking through their spell directly. Wherever it went, fire started without wind, and the whole classroom turned into an inextinguishable flames!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
The body of Black Ten, who was in the lead, was pierced by the dragon's whiskers and turned into ashes.
Hei Shisan escaped the disaster, but watched helplessly as the other two men didn't even have time to struggle, and his face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, a sound transmission note sounded: "Boss! We followed your instructions and went to test Lingqingdu! There is a mythical beast in their store! The ancient mythical beast Pixiu! All the brothers died tragically! I finally managed to save the boat..."
The sound stopped abruptly, but screams could still be faintly heard.
Hei Shisan looked at Jinchen with a stiff head, unable to believe it, and trembling with despair: "You... Lingqingdu..."
How is it possible! There are dragons and pixiu, the mythical beasts in Lingqingdu are wholesale!
Jin Chen said sincerely: "Why don't you just commit suicide to save time."
Black Thirteen: "..."
Seeing that Hei Shisan had the courage to commit suicide, Jin Chen nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the three dumbfounded principals and the petrified Ling Hong.
Jinchen smiled faintly.
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
Ling Hong took several steps back, "Don't come over here!"
Jinchen insisted on going over.
"You hit him." Jinchen said.
Ling Hong shifted her gaze to Ying Wushu, who had a puzzled expression, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
I'm already a ghost! It's normal to hurt humans! Who knew you were so fucking awesome!
"I didn't win!" Ling Hong roared, "Who are you? Why are you trying to stop me from taking revenge?"
Jinchen held Ying Wushu's wrist and rubbed it twice as if to soothe it, and the jade pendant was returned to Ying Wushu's palm.
"No one will stop you. Send Dujuan back and take revenge." Jinchen still did not change his mind.
Ling Hong fell silent suddenly, the corners of her lips twitched strangely, "If you want Du Juan, come find her yourself!"
The red shadow dissipated again, the scene changed, and a black door appeared in front of several people.
"Teacher Song!" the principal shouted suddenly. Teacher Song, whose half face was ulcerated, also couldn't bear the pain and committed suicide.
Another suicide.
Ying Wushu didn't rush in. He suddenly grabbed Jinchen's hand and walked a few steps outside, saying in a lower voice, "You know they are coming for me."
Jinchen nodded.
Ying Wushu looked up at him and asked, "Then how do you know they can recognize people by the jade pendant?"
Jinchen: "Because I can do anything."
Really, I'm not lying to you.
Ying Wushu: “…”
He laughed, "You didn't even make up a reason."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Wushu's shoulders were suddenly supported. Jinchen leaned over to look at him and said in a gentle tone: "Because I don't want you to get into trouble."
An unprecedentedly violent heartbeat vibrated in his chest, and Ying Wushu's breathing became disordered for a moment.
It even takes courage to look directly into Jinchen's burning gaze.
"Okay, let's talk about it outside..." Ying Wushu pushed him, his voice soft and light.
Perhaps the resonant heartbeat already has the answer, and it just takes time to adapt.
If it was Jinchen, perhaps this time would not take too long.
"it is good."
Jinchen responded, put his arm around Ying Wushu's shoulders and walked back to the black gate.
【Host! ! ! 】
After the fight, Ling Gun Gun hurriedly went online, "I found it! Ziying's real name is Ziying! And Wu Xiaoxiao in the lounge! They are all Ling Hong's roommates! 】
