Chapter 59: Killing ghosts and draining water for all kinds of evil

Style: Heros Author: The younger brother among younger brothersWords: 2219Update Time: 24/02/20 13:50:15
Compared to the private school mansion during the day, this place is even more eerie and terrifying at night.

The moonlight shines on the door wrapped in red copper, and the two animal-headed handles turn into skeletons.

Qin Bai pushed the door slightly, and suddenly felt resistance on his arm.

"Huh?"

He took a closer look and saw that the two skeleton doorknobs came to life, their upper and lower jaws constantly opening and closing, waiting for him to stretch out his palms.

"So you were waiting for me here."

Qin Bai felt a little funny. After taking a breath, the muscles in his arms suddenly swelled.

Then he pushed hard, and when there was a loud noise, the door fell down. Now it was better, and there was no obstacle in front of Qin Bai.

He walked in quickly. The area that the lantern could illuminate was not large, but he had been there once during the day, so he could not find the path.

Qin Bai observed the surroundings as he walked. The rockery that originally looked like jagged rocks during the day turned into a pile of bones at night.

There are some bones and remains in the overgrown field, and several unknown graves are scattered among them.

He came to the pond where the corpses were soaked. The moonlight shone on the water and turned it into darkness. There seemed to be no trace of the corpses inside.

In fact, at night, the corpse is far more active than during the day, swimming like a fish in the water, splashing little by little.

They felt the breath of the stranger and immediately gathered in a swarm on the shore, just waiting for the other party to approach and catch Qin Bai into the water.

These demons are all water ghosts, because they cannot be reincarnated if they drown in water. If you want to escape from the bondage and be reincarnated, you must find a scapegoat.

Seeing Qin Bai walking slower and slower, he unexpectedly stopped three meters away, making the water ghosts anxious.

At this time, Qin Bai silently took out the water pump. He had done it like this during the day, but his too high-profile style was not suitable for him.

He threw a slender pipe into the water. The water ghosts didn't notice anything strange at first, but they soon felt something was wrong.

The water in the pond was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Most of the water ghosts were too shallow and died immediately when they came into contact with the air. Only a small part barely survived.

The pond was not deep. Qin Bai put the lantern on the shore and jumped down with the golden hammer. After looking around, he shook his head in disappointment.

Seeing that there were only a few glass fragments at the bottom of the pond, and that most of the box of Coke was wasted, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Then Qin Bai looked at the remaining water ghosts, and the dull knocking sound sounded again, and the master of physical transcendence took action.

When Qin Bai came ashore, there was a little more mud on his clothes.

He sighed and wasted most of the box of Coca-Cola. He didn't know when he would be able to catch something with his fishing magic next time.

Qin Bai raised his head and glanced at the waning moon in the sky, picked up the lantern and continued walking towards the private school.

The wind was howling, and there was a strange sound from the leaves flapping.

A slight chill tried to penetrate into his body, even with Qin Bai's physique, he could feel it.

He knew that this was definitely not caused by the sudden cool breeze, but must be caused by demons.

The true energy in Dantian circulated along the eight extraordinary meridians, and the surface of Qin Bai's skin was vaguely covered with a layer of brass.

As his cultivation became deeper and deeper during this period, his strange Qi had an increasing impact on his body.

However, except for the somewhat inhuman appearance when the infuriating energy is running at full strength, all other aspects are positive gains, and the surrounding defense is also greatly strengthened.

When Qin Bai was far away, the school was still dark, but when he came closer, he saw that the room was brightly lit and filled with figures, reading the Four Books and Five Classics aloud with loud and neat voices.

He took a few steps back, and after he was more than five meters away, when he looked at the school, it became silent again, and everything seemed like an illusion.

Qin Bai's pupils narrowed slightly. This time he really encountered a problem. Whether he could be affected by this demon showed that he was no ordinary lonely ghost.

But he had no fear in his heart. After groaning, the three knives in his arms were shattered into pieces at the same time.

Qin Bai's body began to change violently, the sound of bones colliding was heard, the muscles tightened the clothes, and the bronze color on the skin became more obvious.

He opened the door and stepped in. There was a prosperous scene inside, which was not affected by his arrival.

Mr. Xu is standing in the lecture hall teaching the contents of the book, and the students below are echoing them one by one.

Qin Bai didn't hesitate much. He raised the golden hammer and smashed it towards Mr. Xu. The power was so powerful that thunder could be heard on the ground.

But the hammer passed directly through the figure and made a big crater on the ground without touching the entity at all.

His heart suddenly became a little solemn. What he saw in front of him was indeed an illusion, and he was undoubtedly deeply trapped in it.

Moreover, Qin Bai clearly felt a slight tingling on his skin. Due to the attack, the duration of the wrought iron magical power began to gradually shorten, indicating that he had inadvertently struck the target.

However, it is too difficult to ask him to explain here. With Qin Bai's current points, the knife he exchanged is enough to last for a few days.

The Four Books and Five Classics were still being recited in class, and he turned his attention from Mr. Xu to the other students.

Qin Bai quickly found Zhu Erdan among them. Compared with the scholars around him, he seemed so out of place.

Perhaps because he was born with lower intelligence, Zhu Erdan's reciting speed was always half a beat slower than others, and he would make mistakes from time to time.

Qin Bai walked towards Zhu Erdan, stopped in front of him, and then threw a tentative punch.

The fist clearly felt like it hit the entity, and then the illusion changed. Zhuerdan and the three of them seemed to be kneeling and praying in front of a statue in the temple.

As Qin Bai approached, his figure gradually overlapped with Zhu Erdan's.

Before he could react, a man's voice suddenly rang out: "Zhu Erdan, we will definitely be on the gold list in the next imperial examination, but we have to be careful..."

Qin Bai was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look. The faces of the remaining people were too confused to see clearly.

Several people reached out and took down the brush in front of the statue. Zhuerdan was slow for a moment. When he also got the brush, the illusion disappeared.

Qin Bai looked around. He was still standing in front of the school door, and the sound of reciting could be heard from inside.

His wrought iron magical power is close to disappearing, probably due to a strong external force.

What surprised him the most was what he was holding in his hand.

Qin Bai opened his palm, and a complete writing brush appeared on it. He could clearly see the word "Lu Pian" engraved on it.

He raised his head and looked at the school coldly: "What do you mean by this? Are you forcing me into the game? Are you afraid of breaking a tooth?"