Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The missing half of Teacher Song's face started to fester from the eyes, and then the ears fell off.

He really couldn't hear or see clearly now.

Ling Hong was very satisfied with the result. Her shrill laughter echoed throughout the classroom. A flat wind blew and the air was filled with a thick yin energy.

Jinchen tried to walk up to the podium, and Linghong quickly became angry: "You want to save him?!"

The screen is so large that it’s almost face-to-face.

Jin Chen remained calm: "You didn't kill him earlier, but had to wait until someone came before you did it. Who can you blame?"

Teacher Song: “…”

He endured the severe pain and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Ling Hong was stunned and didn't react.

Damn it, this guy is more perverted than a ghost!

Jinchen raised his leg and Teacher Song was kicked off the podium. His legs, which seemed to be nailed down just now, could finally move. He howled and screamed in pain, not daring to touch his face.

Ling Hong's face was ferocious, with scarlet blood leaking out of his eyes, and his eye sockets spread to an unusual arc, "You saved him, so you are also an accomplice."

"I'm paying you for your services, please understand." Jin Chen stretched out his hand towards Ling Hong in the picture, "Or you hand over Du Juan, and we'll leave right away."

The tone was quite negotiable.

Ying Wushu received the principal's eyes begging him to persuade Jinchen, and he looked away silently, and said softly: "Don't you want to save Dujuan?"

The principal was silent, his heart was more conflicted than ever before. Did the others... really have to die in order to quell Ling Hong's anger?

Unexpectedly, Ying Wushu's calm tone was heard again: "Are you worried about the teachers who were not rescued and Ling Hong's roommate, or are you afraid that too many deaths will affect the school's reputation?"

Ying Wushu didn't believe that the principal really knew nothing about such a serious matter as a student jumping off a building.

Ling Hong suddenly laughed angrily: "Once you enter my territory, you can only abide by the rules, otherwise no one can leave!"

The shrill and sharp bell for class rang. Ziying didn't know what he was thinking about. He was trembling with fear again. He covered his face with his hands and curled up in a corner, trying very hard not to be noticed by anyone.

After the bell rang, the front and back classroom doors were closed. Ling Hong stared at the screen: "It's exam time now. You choose... Choose someone in the restaurant to die. If you choose that person, you can live!"

It sounds like a life for another.

"Five minutes! I only give you five minutes. If you can't make a choice, you will all die."

The pale and eerie face almost popped out of the screen, staring at everyone.

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After Jinchen and the others went upstairs, Luo Qiu, adhering to the principle of never holding Wushu back, looked at everyone without blinking, fearing that someone bold enough to do something would leave the restaurant.

"Luo Qiu, when can we leave?" Someone couldn't help but ask, "Can't you open the restaurant and let us out?"

Luo Qiu shook his head firmly: "No, no, it's so dark outside, it must be a very powerful ghost. What if you run into a ghost when you go out?"

Wang Qiang was still feeling resentful for being deceived, and the negative emotions in his heart were growing stronger and stronger. Seeing that everyone was surrounding Luo Qiu, his eyes became even weirder.

The black color spread from his hands to his body. Wang Qiang slowly stood up from the corner and walked straight towards Luo Qiu, like a controlled puppet.

Liu Qi's shoulder was hit by him. After knowing that Wang Qiang's girlfriend was a liar, Liu Qi did not flatter him as before. His tone was not very good: "What are you doing! I told you not to run around. Don't mess with me...ah!"

Liu Qi's neck was suddenly grabbed by a pair of black hands. His toes left the ground and he ran into Wang Qiang's angry eyes: "You look down on me too? Who are you? Why do you look down on me..."

Wang Qiang muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and his voice became extremely shrill, "You are all inferior to me!"

“Help! Aaaaah!” “Wang Qiang is so scary! He has no eyes!”

The restaurant suddenly became chaotic and people ran everywhere.

"Don't run around!" Luo Qiu yelled with a headache, "Squad Leader! Hold them steady!"

"I, I, I'll try my best!" The squad leader returned to work after a long absence.

"Brother! Don't run around!"

Luo Qiu pulled out the weapon Wu Shu had given him, a long whip that he could also wield, and swung it, "I'm so annoyed with you!"

You have to turn into a ghost while a half-baked man like me is around, then do it in front of Wu Shu and Boss Jin if you have the guts!

Being a ghost, he bullies the weak and fears the strong!

Fortunately, it was just a ghost possessed in a human body, so the whip could come in handy. Luo Qiu picked up his cell phone and made a call while swinging the whip.

"Xiao Qiu! I'll immediately..." "Gu Cun!!! You must hurry to the seventh floor of the restaurant immediately! Even if people can't come, blood will do!"

Gu Cun: “…”

Very straightforward.

Forget it, as long as it is useful to Xiaoqiu!

Gu Cun happened to be already downstairs of the restaurant, and he ran into the elevator with all his strength.

Then open the door and see the devil.

The female ghost was still frightened. Her spirit, which was burned by the pair of perverted talismans, had not yet recovered, and another person came!

And this person! Why is he glowing with gold?

"Ahhhhhh!" A man and a ghost screamed at the same time inside and outside the elevator.

The female ghost disappeared in a flash. Gu Cun was stunned and pressed the button for the seventh floor.

It turns out there are ghosts that have no killing power at all and can only scream.

The elevator quickly reached the seventh floor. When Gu Cun rushed into the barrier set up by Jinchen, the restaurant was already in chaos.

Nearly thirty students were running around, making the fairly large restaurant seem extremely crowded. A man who looked like a ghost was covered in whip wounds, but he was still full of danger.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Gu Cun ran over, "Are you okay? How can I help you?"

Luo Qiu immediately showed the knife he had prepared, and put one foot on Wang Qiang's face and pressed it against the wall to delay time. "Let's try to use your blood to exorcise the evil spirit."

"Wu Shu and Jin Chen are dealing with evil spirits on the top floor. They may not be able to arrive for a while. There is really no way to call them again."

"Okay, you cut it!" Gu Cun looked at the scratches on Luo Qiu's body caused by Wang Qiang with heartache, and stretched out his arm like a warrior in regret.

Luo Qiu showed reluctance, but he cut it off without hesitation, and blood gushed out immediately.

“Golden Light Mantra…” Luo Qiu recalled it and tried to chant it with two blood-stained fingers, “Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi, practice ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural power… Golden Light will appear quickly, pardon!”

Xuan Yang's blood made up for Luo Qiu's lack of spiritual energy and was extremely powerful.

"Uh!"

Wang Qiang's eyes widened and his whole body trembled. He fell to the ground with his back straight. A black mist came out of his eyes and went straight out of the window.

"Oh my god..." Luo Qiu exclaimed, with an unprecedented heaviness rising in his heart.

"What kind of evil spirit is this? It can turn the sky dark and even leave the barrier created by Jinchen."

Those who were brave enough reached out their hands to try outside the window, but they hit a layer of impenetrable film and were bounced back.

What happened in just one afternoon was really unbelievable.