Fist of Imagination

Li Zhixian flicked her right arm, and a pure white rope condensed with magic power bound the five scarlet vengeful spirits. The five vengeful demons were unexpectedly weak, and they straightened up before she could use the next sealing technique. fell to the ground.

She released her magical girl transformation and returned to her appearance in cotton house clothes.

There is no need to maintain fighting form anymore.

If the Revenge Evil is so weak, it can only be because the driver is dead.

It had been too long since I had fought with all my strength, so I had used a little too much force... But it didn't matter, the result was good anyway.

Li Zhixian stamped his right foot on the ground, shaking the two Gothic girls who had planted him out of the pit.

The faces of the two girls were bleeding from all the orifices, and they had lost all vitality.

Gray cracks appeared on Agrace's face, and a layer of skin that looked like earthworm skin curled off her face, revealing an ugly face full of scars.

The blond girl's petite and slender body quickly expanded and rotted, and it didn't take long before she turned into a bloated rotting corpse.

Liang De, who quickly came over to watch, took a breath of air and said:

"Is this the Dongguo makeup technique among the four evil arts of Yazhou?"

Li Zhixian stared at the remains of Yami with his eyes closed, and whispered:

"There are two types of blood bathing rituals for the evil maids of the Evil God Sect. Bathing in the blood of the strong can lead to extraordinary strength, and bathing in the blood of the weak can lead to youth and beauty.

She could kill at least hundreds of ordinary people like this. "

Liang De was silent for a few seconds and said: "The barrier is already disintegrating. Can I make an internal call to the Evil Disaster Bureau and ask them to come over and clean up the situation?"

Li Zhixian shook his head and said: "The Evil Disaster Bureau's standard procedure for dealing with resentful spirits is to kill them on the spot. I want to send these vengeful demons home first."

"Sending a ghost home?"

Liang De glanced at the tied five-headed revenge demon and said in confusion:

"Is this necessary? They are no longer rational."

He saw that the souls of these scarlet female vengeful spirits had been irreversibly damaged by the vicious transformation. They only retained a little bit of basic sanity, and the best outcome was to be saved and passed away.

Li Zhixian was not in the mood to explain for the time being. She stretched out her right hand and used high-heat artillery fire at close range to incinerate Yami's body into ashes. Then she gently pulled the pure white magic restraint rope to pull up the five vengeful monsters on the ground.

"The way I fly attracts attention, can you give me a ride?"

She didn't look at Liang De and spoke, her voice was a little hoarse.

Liang De didn't ask any further questions, and a large amount of Huanhai Xuanqi poured out of his palm to shape a two-wheeled cart, allowing Li Zhixian and the five vengeful demons to sit on it.

He flapped the mechanical bat wings behind him, used the pigeon hidden in the phoenix iron cloth shirt to eliminate the traces of people and vehicles, and then dragged the two-wheeled vehicle full of passengers into the sky.

"Where to go?"

Li Zhixian loosened the shackles of a vengeful demon, leaving only a thin white thread made of magic power behind the scarlet vengeful spirit, and released the vengeful spirit like a kite.

"Follow her."

Liang De nodded and followed the eager-looking female spirit toward the other end of the city.

The destination is a primary school for children of migrant workers that was renovated from an abandoned factory next to a construction site.

Liang De descended from the sky, adjusted the two-wheeled trolley into a container-like cage to lock the remaining four revenge monsters, and then followed the released revenge monsters with Li Zhixian into the school gate. .

There is only one teaching building and one dormitory building in the school. Between the two abandoned factory buildings is a cement floor and two basketball stands with rusty baskets. Next to the small playground are two lonely sets of parallel bars.

This is a full-time boarding private school.

Many people have not heard of boarding primary schools, because boarding school life for children of urban residents generally begins in middle school.

After all, sixth grade primary school students are only twelve or thirteen years old. Whose parents are willing to send their children to a boarding primary school.

But some people can't help it.

In addition to families with left-behind children, there are also some families who do not even have the conditions to leave their children behind.

Or the elderly at home have passed away, or the elderly at home are too busy to take care of themselves and cannot take care of their children. These people can only take their children with them to work in the city.

It is a rare blessing for these people to be able to send their children to a full-time boarding primary school with a nursery nature.

It is difficult for migrant children to enter the public education system. Let alone migrant children, in this era of wide-ranging educational resources at the top and narrow at the bottom, even some school district housing owners need to collectively protect their rights so that their children can successfully attend local public schools. Only those who can buy Only those in degree housing can sit back and relax.

Therefore, the children of migrant workers who do not have household registration in Xiangbei City can only choose to attend some private simple schools. More migrant children do not even have the opportunity to attend private simple schools.

The scarlet resentful spirit wandered towards the dormitory building. The turbulent resentment outside the soul gradually calmed down. At this time, it was barely possible to see that the resentful spirit was a slightly fat middle-aged woman. Her forehead and There were a few bruises on his cheekbones, and blood streaks on his cheeks and neck.

She walked to the window of a dormitory and looked at a sleeping little boy through the gap in the window.

The little boy was sleeping on the lower bunk, covered with a quilt with some black edges at the corners. His mouth was slightly open, wondering what he was dreaming about.

The scarlet resentful spirit outside the window showed a gentle smile on his face, and sang softly:

"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, and the leaves cover the window lattice.

The clatter of crickets is like the sound of the strings of a harp.

The sound of the piano is soft, the tune is melodious, and the cradle swings gently.

The mother's baby closed her eyes and fell asleep, sleeping in her dream..."

Li Zhixian twisted the pure white silk thread and recited the purification mantra silently. In the pure white dim light, the fat middle-aged woman glanced at the sleeping little boy reluctantly. She turned to Li Zhixian Xian and Liang De bowed and disappeared into the night sky together with the falling feathers in the pure white light.

Liang De lit a cigarette, and Li Zhixian quietly walked out of the school gate, sending the remaining four vengeful demons back to the place where they cared about them and purifying them one by one.

The two of them were silent all the way, then returned to the barbecue night market near University Town in Xiangbei City and found a food stall to sit down.

Liang De poured a cup for Li Zhixian to save all sentient beings. The light yellow round cup was covered with tiny bubbles, like light clouds covering the moon.

Li Zhixian drank a third of the beer, staring at the beer foam in the disposable plastic cup, and said as if he was minding his own business:

"After bathing in the blood of the weak, the evil maid must avenge the weak who gave their blood.

The weak in the eyes of the Evil Sect are those who have been bullied but never resisted. In recent years, the most sacrificed people in their blood bathing rituals have been women who have been domestically abused.

Killing those women who have been domestically abused, driving their vengeful spirits to kill the perpetrators and all the perpetrators' immediate family members, and then enslaving these women's vengeful spirits forever, this is the evil sect's blood for blood. "

She paused, looked up into Liang De's eyes and said:

"I do not understand."

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