In front of him, Xiao Jin's vision was partially blocked by Yu Ling's figure, leaving only a glimpse of the scenery quietly into his sight.

Behind the large desk, a slender leg with smooth lines is gently raised, like a curve carefully drawn by an artist, elegant yet powerful.

The other person's long legs were tightly wrapped in a pair of well-tailored suit pants. Every inch of fabric fit perfectly. The black leather shoes on his feet had a mirror-like surface that occasionally flashed a low-key and luxurious luster.

Yu Ling shrugged slightly, lowered her head and dared not look directly at the figure in front of her. With her back to the principal, she clenched her hands into fists behind her, her nails deeply embedded in her palms.

"You are questioning me!"

The person on the other side spoke, but Xiao Jin outside the door raised his head immediately after hearing the principal's voice, and his dark brown pupils shrank slightly.

Xiao Jin stared at the person behind the desk, trying to see the other person's face through Yu Ling, but unfortunately she was blocked and could not see.

As if noticing that Xiao Jin's breathing was a little unstable, Lu Jing on the other side cast an inquiring look at him.

Lu Jing: “?”

I'm fine!

Xiao Jin sent a message to the other party through the friend list. Seeing this, Lu Jing turned his attention back to the house.

The person inside continued speaking.

"It was your mother who summoned me, so I gave you a chance to take revenge with your own hands. You should thank me."

It turns out that Yu Ling's transformation into a ghost was the work of this principal. Xiao Jin also learned from his words that the principal himself did not exist in the world. So how did he suddenly become the principal of Linhai High School? What was his original identity?

Is it Jian Xiujun? The King Bug? Or is it the Jian Sen in the extremely hot world?

Xiao Jin's eyes sparkled, and all the doubts and interests that she had suppressed in her heart suddenly came out. She was too familiar with the other person's voice, so when the principal started talking, a familiar face immediately appeared in Xiao Jin's mind.

I thought he would not appear in this world, but I didn't expect that when the game was about to end, the other party actually appeared in front of Xiao Jin as a principal whom he had never seen before.

If Xiao Jin didn't want to continue to find out what happened between Yu Ling and him, he would have broken in long ago!

"I did say that you are allowed to leave, but as the principal, my school has become what it is now, and I also have the right to hold you accountable." The other party's tone was a little nonchalant.

"But..." Yu Ling was speechless.

Obviously, the other party was just teasing her from beginning to end! What agreement, what fairness, no matter whether she, Teacher Yang, or Zhou Lin, they were all his toys.

The sound of rapid breathing rose and then calmed down, and Yu Ling lowered her head silently: "I am willing to clean up the hidden dangers on campus for you, and please abide by the agreement."

"No, if you kill all the ghosts outside, how can I open my school? Wouldn't my loss be even greater?"

With a creaking sound, the heavy wooden chair was pushed open.

The tall figure, which was more than a head taller than her, slowly stood up, allowing Xiao Jin to easily see the other person's appearance. Everything was exactly as she had guessed.

Jian Xiuyun walked up to Yu Ling, his voice revealing danger: "You have no choice, get out!"

The next second, Yu Ling's figure flashed a few times in the room and then disappeared.

Although Jian Xiujun did not allow her to kill all the ghosts in the school, Yu Ling still needed to solve the chaos outside, otherwise the other party would not let her go!

Lu Jing gave Xiao Jin a look and tiptoed to leave. Xiao Jin lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing that the person didn't catch up, Lu Jing frowned, turned around and tilted his head towards Xiao Jin.

Why not...

"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you plan to say hello to me, these two... classmates?"

A voice suddenly broke the silence of the air. Lu Jing's face changed and he turned around reflexively. He saw Jian Xiuyun, who was originally in the room, standing behind him without him knowing when.

On the other person's handsome face, his eyes seemed to contain the smile of peach blossoms blooming in spring, warm and charming. However, when the pupils, as deep as the darkest abyss in the night sky, turned slightly, there was no emotion fluctuation, just like the silent abyss under the eternal ice, which made people indulge involuntarily.

Lu Jing looked at him for a moment, and felt as if his mind was being pulled by an invisible force, and his whole body seemed to be swallowed by the deep vortex, so he quickly looked away.

After the handsome man finished speaking, he slowly approached. Lu Jing's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition instantly spread throughout his body like ice.

In a split second, his reaction was as fast as lightning. The bone whip seemed to break free from his palm, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, it suddenly lashed towards Jian Xiuyun's direction.

However, the figure flashed away lightly like a ghost, leaving only a residual image and a mocking smile in the air.

"Swish--" A sharp tearing sound was heard, and the bone whip unwillingly left a shocking crack on the carpet. The dark red wool thread flew around like fallen leaves in the wind.

Lu Jing's pupils suddenly shrank. At this critical moment, a chilling aura quietly approached from his left side, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, going straight for his vitals. He instinctively mobilized all his strength, unsheathed the dagger hidden in his left hand, and stabbed fiercely at the position beside him.

But it was too late.

Jian Xiuyun's figure seemed to walk out of nothingness. His right hand was like iron, clamping Lu Jing's wrist accurately and with such force that it seemed to be able to crush steel easily. Lu Jing only felt an irresistible force coming, and waves of severe pain came from his wrist, almost making him lose consciousness.

There was a faint smile on Jian Xiuyun's face, but that smile contained a coldness and contempt that could not be ignored.

"Ha~ You don't overestimate your abilities."

Then he exerted a little force, and with a sudden heart-pounding tearing sound, Lu Jing couldn't help but groan. His left arm was torn off like a fragile branch by Jian Xiuyun's incredible strength.

Suddenly, blood spurted out like a fountain, turning into red plum blossoms, drawing poignant arcs in the air, and finally falling weakly on the carpet, blending with the dark red that had already been soaked below.

"Ahhh!" Lu Jing bit his lips tightly, the veins on his forehead exposed. He retreated violently, flying away from Jian Xiuyun until he was against the wall with his back, barely able to stabilize his body.

Lu Jing's body trembled slightly involuntarily in the indescribable pain, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to be burning with rage as they were fixed on Jian Xiuyun.

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