From Jiu Shu's world

They had already driven up the mountain during the day, and walking the mountain road they drove this morning, the three of them were not slow, and they bypassed the part of the mountainside and came to the back of the barren mountain.

Behind the barren hill was a cemetery decades ago, so naturally there are no big trees.

However, decades have passed, under the ruins, a lot of weeds have grown, most of which are half the height of a person, and some places are faintly taller than a person.

In sporadic places, you can still see a few solitary graves lying under the moonlight.

This scene looks indescribably desolate and terrifying.

"Which deserted grave are we looking for?"

He Lu looked at this desolate old cemetery, and heard what seemed to be the strange crowing of crows in the distance, and felt panicked in her heart.

He Lu had just finished asking, when suddenly the weeds in the old cemetery rustled and swayed, and it turned out to be a gust of wind.

Many dark clouds suddenly appeared beside the bright moon, covering up the moonlight little by little, making it dim and unclear.

Zhang Xian looked at these changes with cold eyes, but in his eyes, there was a surge of cloudy energy, which gathered from all directions of the old cemetery.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this Li Yanmei would become the ghost king of this place."

After Henry Zhang’s voice fell, he found that the Yin Qi suddenly spread around several people.

Henry Zhang was about to use a spell to break through these yin qi, but suddenly the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and the three returned to the previous classroom [-].

"What's going on here, Mr. Zhang, why are we back?"

He Mengqing suddenly panicked. If he didn't feel it clearly before, then the environment around him suddenly changed, making him feel like a ghost by his side.

"We didn't come back."

Henry Zhang’s gaze fell to the front of the classroom, and the previously damaged desks are now intact, brand new and neatly arranged.

There was no trace of blood at the front of the classroom, the plastered walls were clean, and neat chalk characters were written on the blackboard.

This classroom is not the classroom Henry Zhang and the others visited before, everything is brand new, as if returning to decades ago.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the window.

It was the noise of the students, the yelling of friends calling for their friends to leave school after school, gradually the sound changed from loud to quiet, it seemed that all the students had left, and Bayi High School fell silent.

Henry Zhang scattered the spell in his hand, this illusion was harmless, but he wanted to see what Li Yanmei wanted to do.

Suddenly, the front of the classroom suddenly became cloudy, and a girl in white clothes suddenly appeared in the first row.

She was sitting in a corner, reading a book quietly, and anyone who read it thought she was a quiet girl.

She has a long ponytail, black and soft, and she looks somewhat similar to He Lu. This girl should be Li Yanxue back then.

"Click"

The door of the classroom opened, and a person walked in. He was wearing a white shirt and looked elegant. He looked very similar to Li Yanxue. It was Li Dingfeng whom Henry Zhang met not long ago.

It's just that this Li Dingfeng was just an illusion, he walked past the three of them without anyone else, walked to the podium, and looked at Li Yanxue with a complicated expression.

Li Yanxue sensed someone coming, put down the book in her hand, raised her head to look at Li Dingfeng.

"dad"

Li Yanxue shouted at Li Dingfeng with a smile, her smile was cheerful, but this cheerfulness was extremely dazzling in Li Dingfeng's eyes, and she only felt a pain in her heart.

He said in a deep voice, "Yanmei, it's all my fault, but your sister is innocent."

The smile in the eyes of "Li Yanxue" subsided, and then a touch of red flashed, she said with a smile: "Did you find it, dear father."

This smile was cold but evil, Li Dingfeng subconsciously flashed a touch of panic, but facing his daughter, he couldn't back down.

He looked directly into Li Yanmei's eyes, said in a sad voice with tears in his eyes, "It's Dad who is sorry for you Yanmei, if you want to blame you, blame me, but"

"Enough, it's always like this, always like this, why everyone thinks that my sister is weak and withdrawn, and leans on her for everything, what about me? I'm your daughter too!"

Li Yanmei is fed up with Li Dingfeng's appearance, why do cheerful people don't need attention, why do self-reliant people get less.

Her sharp scolding interrupted Li Dingfeng's words, making Li Dingfeng stay where he was.

After a while, Li Dingfeng's tears flowed down his face, and he blamed himself: "It's all my fault, my fault."

In the midst of extreme self-blame, he actually said: "Yanmei, Dad will go down to accompany you, okay, let your sister go, and Dad will accompany you from now on."

Chapter 483 The Barn Fire

In an emergency, Li Dingfeng turned out to be unscrupulous. He meant that he felt guilty and wanted to make up for Li Yanmei, but his words were in Li Yanmei's ears because his father was willing to save Li Yanxue with his life.

Anger welled up in her heart, and the resentment and fierceness immediately blinded her mind, without a trace of humanity, she shouted sharply: "Okay, I will trade it with my life."

"Li Yanxue"'s exquisite face suddenly changed drastically, and one side of her face turned into a skinless grimace.

This grimace could vaguely be seen to be a girl, but there was no blood on the skin, most of the place was scorched black and horrible, full of traces of being burned, it was extremely scary.

Half of her hair fell down, one eyeball protruded, full of viciousness, and she waved a ghostly hand full of burns and wounds.

"whoosh"

The pen in Li Dingfeng's jacket pocket flew out immediately, circled the classroom a little, and then pierced into Li Dingfeng's neck like a sharp sword.

"puff"

Blood spurted out, falling on the wall like plum blossoms in the snow, bright red and delicate.

Li Yanmei looked at Li Dingfeng bitterly, she walked in front of Li Dingfeng, tears flowed from one side of her smooth face, those were Li Yanxue's tears.

She stretched out her ghost hand and waved at the pen.

"whoosh"

The pen was pulled out from the wound, and blood gushed out like a spring. It was warm and disgusting. Li Dingfeng's eyes were full of disbelief. He stared blankly at Li Yanmei, and the blood spurted onto Li Yanmei's body.

"Plop"

Li Dingfeng couldn't stand anymore, and knelt down on the ground. He covered the bloody hole on his neck with one hand, and opened his mouth reluctantly, but he couldn't speak a word, and the blood kept coming out.From the shape of his mouth, it can be seen that he said three more words:

"sorry."

Li Dingfeng died, leaning on the podium, and fell into a pool of blood.

What followed was the scream of "Li Yanxue", breaking the calm of the school after school.

After a sudden change, the scene in front of him gradually disappeared.