After Su Ting said this, how could Ye Feng and the other two not agree? They nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
The somewhat mindless behavior of the three people made Su Ting feel a little dazed.
She knew that there was something wrong with these three people.
But she is not worried because she is very confident in her own strength. After all, she is not an ordinary person.
The three of them went back to class. The next class was not hers, so she left the classroom door. ?.?????.???
And shortly after she left, Milong on the other side also dialed her number.
No. 5 Middle School, in a women's restroom.
Su Ting answered the phone in a very respectful tone.
"What are your orders, Master Milong?"
"How is the situation over there? I hope to hear good news."
Mi Long's tone was very calm, but Su Ting didn't dare to be negligent when she heard the words, and hurriedly replied:
"Lord Mi Long, now I have transformed all Class 3 of No. 5 Middle School into containers. If nothing happens, it will take at most three days to attract the arrival of hundreds of ghosts."
"How can one Class Three be enough? Get more. After all, these are the Hundred Ghosts. There are more powerful ghosts born in China over the years than this. If it hadn't been for the sudden order from the Demon Dragon King, maybe we could have settled down and let the Thousand Ghosts descend. What we use.”
Milong's tone was full of helplessness and regret.
There have been many evil ghosts born in China over the years, but these evil ghosts are either trapped in the world of ghost stories, in the underworld, or sealed by various gods.
As an evil god, he naturally knows how to revive these evil spirits.
The students are basically young. They are the best bodies and the best containers in the eyes of monsters and ghosts.
Su Ting was originally a fierce ghost from the Song Dynasty who had been sealed in a fan. It was Milong who rescued her and found a suitable body for her to return in a physical form.
Underground in the Fifth Middle School of the City of Miracles is a general tomb left over from the Qin Dynasty. Buried inside are soldiers and generals from other Spring and Autumn countries who were framed back then. They were very resentful, and it was the gods who suppressed them until now.
When the time comes that they will hold a ceremony here to allow the hundreds of powerful evil spirits inside to possess these containers, then the power of the Mysterious Dragon will definitely be raised to a new level.
Of course, all this assumes no one is causing trouble.
"Hmph, the alien monsters just don't have any brains. They will fail sooner or later."
A flash of disdain flashed across Su Ting's face, and Milong's voice sounded faintly at this time.
"Don't say that. Don't forget that you have the power of alien demons and ghosts in your body. You can be considered a member of the alien demon clan now."
Su Ting's face flashed with confusion when she heard this. Yes, how could she have the power she has now without the alien monster clan.
Thinking of this, a look of helplessness flashed across her face.
After hanging up the phone, she focused her attention on Ye Feng and the three of them again.
"Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun, Lu Bu, I really don't know what Lu Bu's parents thought, they would give their son this name. Isn't this just a son for the other two people?"
Su Ting left the women's room while complaining in her heart.
Tonight is the time for her to take revenge on these three people.
He must torture these three people before they become vessels, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.
"We'll see."
Su Ting's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.
At this time, Ye Feng and the three of them were lying on the table and sleeping soundly.
It’s not that they don’t listen to Su Ting’s class!
.....
The time soon came to night.
At the end of the last class, no one in the class left.
Sure enough, as Shen Yan said, these people will not leave and start preparing for evening self-study.
"Unbelievable, this is the first time I've seen a student actually like to study in the evening, and even the whole class likes it."
Jiang Mingxi couldn't help complaining, and then took out a steamed bun from his schoolbag and stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.
"By the way, aren't you curious about what methods that beauty will use on us? Once you tell me, I'm really curious."
Zhongde said while drinking Nutritional Express.
Both of them shrugged and said they didn't know.
The evening self-study organized by the students is strange.
Ye Feng and the others discovered that although they were reading the textbook, what they were muttering in their mouths was not the content of the textbook, but an extremely obscure spell.
"Ah? Why do these students recite this kind of curse!"
After Jiang Mingxi heard the contents of these spells, his expression was very shocked and surprised. It was obvious that he knew the origin of this spell.
"What kind of curse is this?"
Ye Feng asked quickly, but Jiang Mingxi hurriedly explained without hiding anything:
"Soul Purification Curse. In layman's terms, this curse can make the soul of the person who chants the curse become extremely pure, but this is not a good thing. An extremely pure soul is the best nourishment for ghosts. This kind of curse is often used to survive. Regarding the sacrifice, I thought it had been lost, after all, this kind of thing is even against the laws of nature, but I didn’t expect to hear it in a school now.”
Jiang Mingxi had a solemn expression on his face, and he already had some guesses at this time.
