Taking advantage of the opportunity when all the other people around were attracted by Mr. Hetian, the girl moved closer to Xia Mo and whispered, "No matter what Mr. Hetian wants you to do later, you will be honest with me." Just sit in your seat and don't move around."

Seizing the opportunity to ask, Xia Mo glanced at the extremely weird students around him, and frowned: "Who are those people?"

"Hoshino Liuli, why did you come back to life when you were dead?"

Xia Mo gently squeezed the girl's hand, it was very cold, not at all like an evil spirit.

"I... am not resurrected."

The pure black eyes were full of Xia Mo's reflection, and Hoshino Liuli's face became a little scary: "I told you before, the vacant seat has an owner."

"I am the owner of that vacant seat. The me I am now has only temporarily changed into her appearance."

"Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean? Don't you feel a chill down your back? Don't you feel sick?"

"As the owner of the vacant seat, you are actually afraid of that teacher who was killed by you in the morning, shame on you."

The girl's expression froze, and the black air around her kept fluctuating, she was angry.

Chapter 120 - The hand that should be grasped

"I! Only! No! Yes! Afraid! Him!"

The girl spoke vigorously word by word, and she stared at Xia Mo firmly.

Mr. Tsuruta on the podium was no longer satisfied with simply studying the heart, and he began to study other places.

"Those students in the classroom were drawn from somewhere."

"They are just miscellaneous fish. Soon, when that thing appears, there will be even more terrifying existences coming here."

"Somewhere? That thing?"

"Can't you make it clearer?!"

Blocking the teacher's view with textbooks like this, the two of them looked very much like elementary school students who deserted in class.

Taking a deep breath, the girl's face became even paler, and she said, "I won't be able to explain it to you in a while, anyway..."

Suddenly, before she finished speaking, the girl was taken aback.

At some point, the eyes of the whole class were focused on the two of them.

"Old... Teacher has finished demonstrating..."

The podium was soaked in blood, and Mr. Hetian, who had only one head on the podium, looked at Xia Mo: "Next, let's start practicing."

"There is only one material, everyone should get along well, and don't fight over him~"

Everyone's eyes were red, and even a few impatient dolls had already run up to Xia Mo, tugging at Xia Mo's trouser legs.

puff!

The black light flickered, and the heads of these puppets were cut off and rolled on the ground, but even so, their bodies kept pulling on Xia Mo's trouser legs, and they were about to crawl towards him.

"I sat down honestly, why did I still attract their attention?"

The girl was a little dumbfounded, she stood up abruptly with a ghostly air.

"I am the master here, what do you want to do to my prey?"

"Owner?"

The crying clown gave a strange smile: "Hee hee, since that's the case, even you can study it together."

"Is it?"

Looking at the clown coldly, cracks gradually appeared on the girl's body one after another.

Click!

The body collapsed into a large number of fragments, each of which reflected a girl wrapped in a bandage.

The girl's eyes were red, and a monstrous resentment spewed out.

Boom!

Facing these grievances that had almost turned into substance, Xia Mo subconsciously condensed a barrier.

However, the resentment directly passed through the barrier and completely overwhelmed him.

His shoulder was held down, and Hoshino Ruri's voice rang in his ears: "Before I lose control, I will send you out first."

Xia Mo sat on the chair, but the next moment, he fell crazily as if he had fallen into an abyss.

At the last moment, he saw the girl being torn apart by countless evil spirits, and was finally torn into countless pieces.

thump!

With the sound of falling into the water, Xia Mo calmly used his dead air to form a membrane to protect his body, and Xia Mo opened his eyes.

It was pitch black all around, and a nasty stench filled his nostrils.

The corpses of countless fish floated past Xia Mo. This place seems to be a certain sea area?

The body still couldn't stop falling down, and countless pale hands hugged him gently from behind Xia Mo.

Even through the dead air, Xia Mo could feel the coldness of that palm.

Gollum, gollum.

The sound of bubbles rolling.

thump!

Something else fell down, it was a bus!

The bus fell straight down, inside were students wearing Sakurai school uniforms.

With terrified faces, they slammed on the car window frantically, and bloody palm prints appeared on the car window one after another.

However, it was useless. Soon, the compartment of the bus was completely filled with water, floating in the turbid sea water, and the faces of the students were extremely pale.

Click!

There was a soft sound, as if due to the water pressure, a crack appeared in the window of the bus.

However, before these students could rejoice, the invisible undercurrent turned into a vortex, dragging the bus into it.

Finally, the car window was completely shattered, and several students were lucky enough to be thrown out.

Strenuously holding her breath, Hoshino Liuli struggled against the undercurrent. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, as if she saw something.

Girl, swim towards Xia Mo.

"..."

Although everything in front of him was probably an illusion, Xia Mo still couldn't just look at it like this.

He stretched out his hand to the girl, and the girl also extended her hand hopefully.

It's close, it's close, and it's ready to grab!

Then, when Hoshino Liuli grabbed Xia Mo's hand——

--boom!

A piece of shattered glass ejected from the vortex, passing across the girl's right arm.

The pupils constricted, and the girl's face was full of despair. She was thrown into the vortex by the terrifying pulling force, and her body was torn apart.

"..."

Seeing the girl being sucked into the vortex, while he was holding the incision's smooth right arm, Xia Mo fell silent.

The pitch-black death energy condensed into a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and he slashed towards the whirlpool forcefully.

puff!

The pitch-black sword glow cut off the whirlpool, but both the bus and the students had been torn apart by the whirlpool.

The girl's fingers were soft, just like Xia Mo's hook with her before.

Xia Mo gently let go of his right hand, looked at the broken arm, and disappeared in front of him.

Hoshino Ruri is the girl who disappeared with the entire class three students ten years ago.

It is said that the third class at that time organized a long trip, but an accident happened because of it.The students and the teacher in Class [-] all disappeared collectively.

Their bodies and the wreckage of the bus were salvaged. It is said that before they died, Hoshino Ruri sat in that empty seat for some reason.

After losing his granddaughter, the grief-stricken old principal resigned from the position of principal. It was not until not long ago that Chunchuan Yingjiu, who was sent by the spirit prison team, took over.

Xia Mo forced himself to calm down, trying to penetrate the black sword in his hand with his heart.

The great philosopher Mr. Zhou Shuren once said that since there is no way in front of you, you should create one yourself.

A large amount of death energy gathered on the blade of the long sword, and on Xia Mo's face, a ferocious red ghost mask emerged.

boom!

With a single strike, the sword glow cut through the pitch-black torrent, and everything appeared in front of Xia Mo's eyes.

In the deepest part of the sea area is a huge stone gate.

He walked towards Shimen, wanting to find out what this place is.

Under his feet, there are faint white bones superimposed together.

Stepping on the bone like this, Xia Mo walked towards the stone gate.

Pfft!Pfft!

A dull heartbeat came from inside the stone gate.

Stretching out his hand, just when Xia Mo was about to push the stone door open, his pale hand gently grabbed his ankle.

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