As soon as the man opened his mouth to speak, the blood in his mouth began to gush out crazily, but the strange thing was that the blood did not leave any traces on the ground after it dripped onto the ground, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
Fu Zhuo settled Lin Yizhou and helped him to sit on the sofa, fearing that he would be dehydrated if he cried too much, and his brain would suffer from lack of oxygen.
And Chang Shu, who was standing next to Lin Yizhou, was stunned the moment he saw Fu Zhuo. He looked at Fu Zhuo without blinking, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Fu Zhuo caught a glimpse of his eyes, just gave him a cold look, then raised his head to look at the man wearing glasses, "Who is your student?"
The man was obviously stunned when he heard this, and then he began to grin again, "Hahaha, I ate them all! I can protect them in my stomach!"
But just after he finished speaking, his face became even more terrifying, "No, they are devils! I have to eat them before I can destroy the devil!"
The man's two paragraphs made everyone present puzzled. The two paragraphs were completely contradictory, and no one knew what he was talking about.
And Han Shan, the only one who has read the diary so far, has already cried so much that he is fainting, and he has no reason to tell everyone what is written in that diary.
The man became more and more crazy as he talked, and the fruit knife in his hand began to slash wildly.And he has only one goal, that is Fu Zhuo who didn't shed a single tear.
"Why! Why don't you not only not pay for your mistakes, you don't even feel sorry for them! Why!"
Fu Zhuo didn't know who he regarded himself as, that's why he said these words.He is now busy getting the talisman paper from Lin Yizhou's schoolbag.
There are two mezzanines in the schoolbag, one is for attacking talisman papers, and the other is for defensive auxiliary ones.
Fu Zhuo reached into the first interlayer and grabbed it, and a handful of freshly baked attack talisman paper appeared in his hand.Immediately afterwards, the talisman paper burned in his palm, and at the last second, he threw all the talisman papers in his hand towards the man.
After seeing this scene, Master Qi's eyes widened and tears flowed even more fiercely.What kind of family, high-quality talisman paper can be used like this.
Although these talisman papers looked very powerful, the man in the center of the talisman paper explosion was unscathed, and he rushed towards Fu Zhuo with a fruit knife without even stopping.
The talisman paper didn't work at all, which made Fu Zhuobi inevitably take the knife abruptly.
Seeing this, Lin Yizhou cried even harder. He groped and got up and walked to Han Shuang, gesturing with both hands that he needed paper and pen.
Han Shuang vaguely saw Lin Yizhou struggling to gesture through the tears in front of his eyes. He immediately understood his purpose, and took out a red pen and a stack of A4 paper from behind him.
After Lin Yizhou got the things, he lay down on the ground and started to draw, but he didn't bring the book, and he didn't remember the runes very clearly.So he lay down on the ground and drew one after another talisman paper for which he didn't know the specific use.
As for Fu Zhuo, after being slashed, he also understood why those attacking talismans were useless to that man.
In fact, everyone present was too careless. They thought it might just be a ghost hiding in a diary. Even if he had obsession, his ability would never be too great.
But they never expected that what was hidden in this diary was not an ordinary ghost at all, but a grieving ghost transformed from resentment.
It can be said that he is not a life that has ever lived.
That's why the blood in his mouth doesn't leave any traces after it drips, it just evaporates out of thin air, and why the attack-like talisman paper doesn't have any effect on him.
He is now completely a bug that ignores all physical attacks!
Fu Zhuo knew this very well, so after being stabbed, he never let the grieving ghost get close again.
He has been raised in the jade pendant for a long time, and his mind power at this time is stronger than before, not a little bit.Fu Zhuo's claw-shaped hands squeezed the grieving ghost's neck tightly.
But the resentful ghost didn't seem to be afraid at all, instead of struggling, he let Fu Zhuo's hand tighten more and more.
The resentful ghost looked straight at Fu Zhuo, with unstoppable fanaticism and killing intent in his eyes, and the blood from his mouth couldn't stop flowing out.
As the strength in Fu Zhuo's hands became tighter and tighter, the pale face of the ghost began to turn purple, and the corners of his eyes gradually began to ooze blood and tears.Fu Zhuo didn't intend to continue the stalemate with him, as soon as he exerted strength with his hand, the head of the complaining ghost rolled onto the carpet.
At this time, the suppressed crying in the living room became louder and louder, and the head that fell on the carpet did not evaporate out of thin air, but laughed sinisterly on the carpet.
Fu Zhuo felt bad, but when he controlled his thoughts again and moved towards the head that fell on the carpet, the head escaped from the place at an extremely fast speed.
The body that fell to the ground because of the loss of the head turned into a puff of green smoke.Fu Zhuo's face was gloomy, and he grabbed a handful of talisman papers from his schoolbag, and threw them all at the head regardless of whether they were used or not.The talisman paper containing profound power spontaneously ignited without fire in the air, and the ghost also thought that it was as useless to him as the previous talisman paper.
But what everyone present did not expect was that the grieving ghost, who was still rampant, seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, and his time seemed to stand still, so he also stopped in place.
Lin Yizhou, who was still crying violently, suddenly felt that the feeling of grief that had been lingering in his heart disappeared. Although the dark energy in the living room was still there, the mysterious power that made everyone cry had disappeared.
Seeing this, Lin Yizhou immediately understood that it was the stilling talisman in his schoolbag that had taken effect, so he immediately shouted to Fu Zhuo: "The stilling talisman!"
As soon as Fu Zhuo heard it, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly took out all the still symbols left in his schoolbag.
The talisman of this kind of control effect is generally very short-lived, and now they only need to take advantage of this opportunity to keep the grieving ghost immobilized, so that they have a chance to find a way to completely subdue him.
After Lin Yizhou's emotions were not affected by the grieving ghost, his writing speed became faster and faster, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer. He knew very well that the grieving ghost was immune to external attacks, so now he can only think of this way.
He has only seen one type of talisman that can suppress the soul body, the soul-suppressing talisman that once suppressed Fu Zhuo, but the soul-suppressing talisman needs to be in a specific position to function, so what he draws now can only be said to be similar to it. Functional talisman.
And this kind of behavior is very risky, because there is no opportunity for experimentation.
At this time, because the grieving ghost was imprisoned, the other people in the living room gradually calmed down.At this time, Master Huiyuan directly asked Han Shan who was lying there panting, "Mr. Han, what was written in that diary?"
Fu Zhuo also looked at Han Shan at this time, because they can only really destroy him if they know the source of the grieving ghost.
"Huh, the owner of that diary should be a screenwriter, and the content in it is just a record of my own mental journey when writing a script." With the support of his younger brother, Han Shan straightened up and lay on his back on the sofa panting.
"I suspect that person came out of the script!"
"What do you mean? Can the paper man in the script still escape from the script?" Han Shuang also felt a little unbelievable.
Han Shan said with a sigh of relief: "Although the script is not recorded in detail in the diary, I can roughly guess the meaning. The person just now should be the protagonist of the script. A teacher is also a perverted murderer."
The effect of the first resting talisman was about to pass, Fu Zhuo had just caught sight of the head moving a bit from the corner of his eye, and threw another resting talisman over.
want to run?Don't think about it.
Naturally, Han Shan didn't notice the movement here, and just said to himself: "That man is a teacher who just came to the school, and he likes his students very much, but there are always some students who are violent on campus and those whose parents are not around children, beatings, insults, isolation are all common in the diary."
"And he was also a victim of campus violence. His emotions broke out when he stopped those bad students. He accidentally killed a leader of campus violence, and at that time he felt the pleasure of killing."
"Things behind are becoming more and more out of control. Those students who are violent on campus think that the missing one among them was killed by those victims, so they bully those people even harder, and this teacher is like a campus teacher. Scavenger, kill those perpetrators one by one."
"I didn't write anything later in the diary, and the script I'm going to shoot this time is also inspired by it. I don't know who the owner of this diary is, and there is only a 'y' written in the diary. I suspect The screenwriter is dead."
After hearing this, Fu Zhuo basically guessed the source of the ghost.At this time, Master Huiyuan said after listening: "The poor Taoist can basically confirm the cause of the grudge. The resentment after the death of the owner of the diary has been integrated into the diary, and the person with the most resentment in it is the teacher. He Naturally, he became a grieving ghost."
"Master, is there a solution?"
"Burn the diary and it's over." Fu Zhuo said nonchalantly.
"No!" Han Shan said loudly at this time.
"Brother!" Han Shuang shouted.
"No! I will never agree to this matter!" Even if Han Shan was reprimanded by his younger brother, he still held his neck and refused to budge.
At this time, the living room seemed to be in a stalemate, and there was still the last one in Fu Zhuo's hand, which meant that they had to make a decision at the last moment.
Time passed by, Han Shuang kept persuading his stubborn elder brother, but Han Shan still did not compromise.
At this time, Lin Yizhou, who was still lying on the ground writing and drawing, finally stood up. He didn't hear everyone's argument just now, but they were invited by Han Shan after all. If the employer doesn't accept this method, they have no choice but to continue Think about something else.
Lin Yizhou stood up, patted his numb legs and said:
"I have another way."
作者有话要说:啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!来迟了!啵啵!感谢在2020-07-2120:32:28~2020-07-2222:34:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xi Qingmanyuan 1;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: what you said is right 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Fu Zhuo settled Lin Yizhou and helped him to sit on the sofa, fearing that he would be dehydrated if he cried too much, and his brain would suffer from lack of oxygen.
And Chang Shu, who was standing next to Lin Yizhou, was stunned the moment he saw Fu Zhuo. He looked at Fu Zhuo without blinking, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Fu Zhuo caught a glimpse of his eyes, just gave him a cold look, then raised his head to look at the man wearing glasses, "Who is your student?"
The man was obviously stunned when he heard this, and then he began to grin again, "Hahaha, I ate them all! I can protect them in my stomach!"
But just after he finished speaking, his face became even more terrifying, "No, they are devils! I have to eat them before I can destroy the devil!"
The man's two paragraphs made everyone present puzzled. The two paragraphs were completely contradictory, and no one knew what he was talking about.
And Han Shan, the only one who has read the diary so far, has already cried so much that he is fainting, and he has no reason to tell everyone what is written in that diary.
The man became more and more crazy as he talked, and the fruit knife in his hand began to slash wildly.And he has only one goal, that is Fu Zhuo who didn't shed a single tear.
"Why! Why don't you not only not pay for your mistakes, you don't even feel sorry for them! Why!"
Fu Zhuo didn't know who he regarded himself as, that's why he said these words.He is now busy getting the talisman paper from Lin Yizhou's schoolbag.
There are two mezzanines in the schoolbag, one is for attacking talisman papers, and the other is for defensive auxiliary ones.
Fu Zhuo reached into the first interlayer and grabbed it, and a handful of freshly baked attack talisman paper appeared in his hand.Immediately afterwards, the talisman paper burned in his palm, and at the last second, he threw all the talisman papers in his hand towards the man.
After seeing this scene, Master Qi's eyes widened and tears flowed even more fiercely.What kind of family, high-quality talisman paper can be used like this.
Although these talisman papers looked very powerful, the man in the center of the talisman paper explosion was unscathed, and he rushed towards Fu Zhuo with a fruit knife without even stopping.
The talisman paper didn't work at all, which made Fu Zhuobi inevitably take the knife abruptly.
Seeing this, Lin Yizhou cried even harder. He groped and got up and walked to Han Shuang, gesturing with both hands that he needed paper and pen.
Han Shuang vaguely saw Lin Yizhou struggling to gesture through the tears in front of his eyes. He immediately understood his purpose, and took out a red pen and a stack of A4 paper from behind him.
After Lin Yizhou got the things, he lay down on the ground and started to draw, but he didn't bring the book, and he didn't remember the runes very clearly.So he lay down on the ground and drew one after another talisman paper for which he didn't know the specific use.
As for Fu Zhuo, after being slashed, he also understood why those attacking talismans were useless to that man.
In fact, everyone present was too careless. They thought it might just be a ghost hiding in a diary. Even if he had obsession, his ability would never be too great.
But they never expected that what was hidden in this diary was not an ordinary ghost at all, but a grieving ghost transformed from resentment.
It can be said that he is not a life that has ever lived.
That's why the blood in his mouth doesn't leave any traces after it drips, it just evaporates out of thin air, and why the attack-like talisman paper doesn't have any effect on him.
He is now completely a bug that ignores all physical attacks!
Fu Zhuo knew this very well, so after being stabbed, he never let the grieving ghost get close again.
He has been raised in the jade pendant for a long time, and his mind power at this time is stronger than before, not a little bit.Fu Zhuo's claw-shaped hands squeezed the grieving ghost's neck tightly.
But the resentful ghost didn't seem to be afraid at all, instead of struggling, he let Fu Zhuo's hand tighten more and more.
The resentful ghost looked straight at Fu Zhuo, with unstoppable fanaticism and killing intent in his eyes, and the blood from his mouth couldn't stop flowing out.
As the strength in Fu Zhuo's hands became tighter and tighter, the pale face of the ghost began to turn purple, and the corners of his eyes gradually began to ooze blood and tears.Fu Zhuo didn't intend to continue the stalemate with him, as soon as he exerted strength with his hand, the head of the complaining ghost rolled onto the carpet.
At this time, the suppressed crying in the living room became louder and louder, and the head that fell on the carpet did not evaporate out of thin air, but laughed sinisterly on the carpet.
Fu Zhuo felt bad, but when he controlled his thoughts again and moved towards the head that fell on the carpet, the head escaped from the place at an extremely fast speed.
The body that fell to the ground because of the loss of the head turned into a puff of green smoke.Fu Zhuo's face was gloomy, and he grabbed a handful of talisman papers from his schoolbag, and threw them all at the head regardless of whether they were used or not.The talisman paper containing profound power spontaneously ignited without fire in the air, and the ghost also thought that it was as useless to him as the previous talisman paper.
But what everyone present did not expect was that the grieving ghost, who was still rampant, seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, and his time seemed to stand still, so he also stopped in place.
Lin Yizhou, who was still crying violently, suddenly felt that the feeling of grief that had been lingering in his heart disappeared. Although the dark energy in the living room was still there, the mysterious power that made everyone cry had disappeared.
Seeing this, Lin Yizhou immediately understood that it was the stilling talisman in his schoolbag that had taken effect, so he immediately shouted to Fu Zhuo: "The stilling talisman!"
As soon as Fu Zhuo heard it, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly took out all the still symbols left in his schoolbag.
The talisman of this kind of control effect is generally very short-lived, and now they only need to take advantage of this opportunity to keep the grieving ghost immobilized, so that they have a chance to find a way to completely subdue him.
After Lin Yizhou's emotions were not affected by the grieving ghost, his writing speed became faster and faster, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer. He knew very well that the grieving ghost was immune to external attacks, so now he can only think of this way.
He has only seen one type of talisman that can suppress the soul body, the soul-suppressing talisman that once suppressed Fu Zhuo, but the soul-suppressing talisman needs to be in a specific position to function, so what he draws now can only be said to be similar to it. Functional talisman.
And this kind of behavior is very risky, because there is no opportunity for experimentation.
At this time, because the grieving ghost was imprisoned, the other people in the living room gradually calmed down.At this time, Master Huiyuan directly asked Han Shan who was lying there panting, "Mr. Han, what was written in that diary?"
Fu Zhuo also looked at Han Shan at this time, because they can only really destroy him if they know the source of the grieving ghost.
"Huh, the owner of that diary should be a screenwriter, and the content in it is just a record of my own mental journey when writing a script." With the support of his younger brother, Han Shan straightened up and lay on his back on the sofa panting.
"I suspect that person came out of the script!"
"What do you mean? Can the paper man in the script still escape from the script?" Han Shuang also felt a little unbelievable.
Han Shan said with a sigh of relief: "Although the script is not recorded in detail in the diary, I can roughly guess the meaning. The person just now should be the protagonist of the script. A teacher is also a perverted murderer."
The effect of the first resting talisman was about to pass, Fu Zhuo had just caught sight of the head moving a bit from the corner of his eye, and threw another resting talisman over.
want to run?Don't think about it.
Naturally, Han Shan didn't notice the movement here, and just said to himself: "That man is a teacher who just came to the school, and he likes his students very much, but there are always some students who are violent on campus and those whose parents are not around children, beatings, insults, isolation are all common in the diary."
"And he was also a victim of campus violence. His emotions broke out when he stopped those bad students. He accidentally killed a leader of campus violence, and at that time he felt the pleasure of killing."
"Things behind are becoming more and more out of control. Those students who are violent on campus think that the missing one among them was killed by those victims, so they bully those people even harder, and this teacher is like a campus teacher. Scavenger, kill those perpetrators one by one."
"I didn't write anything later in the diary, and the script I'm going to shoot this time is also inspired by it. I don't know who the owner of this diary is, and there is only a 'y' written in the diary. I suspect The screenwriter is dead."
After hearing this, Fu Zhuo basically guessed the source of the ghost.At this time, Master Huiyuan said after listening: "The poor Taoist can basically confirm the cause of the grudge. The resentment after the death of the owner of the diary has been integrated into the diary, and the person with the most resentment in it is the teacher. He Naturally, he became a grieving ghost."
"Master, is there a solution?"
"Burn the diary and it's over." Fu Zhuo said nonchalantly.
"No!" Han Shan said loudly at this time.
"Brother!" Han Shuang shouted.
"No! I will never agree to this matter!" Even if Han Shan was reprimanded by his younger brother, he still held his neck and refused to budge.
At this time, the living room seemed to be in a stalemate, and there was still the last one in Fu Zhuo's hand, which meant that they had to make a decision at the last moment.
Time passed by, Han Shuang kept persuading his stubborn elder brother, but Han Shan still did not compromise.
At this time, Lin Yizhou, who was still lying on the ground writing and drawing, finally stood up. He didn't hear everyone's argument just now, but they were invited by Han Shan after all. If the employer doesn't accept this method, they have no choice but to continue Think about something else.
Lin Yizhou stood up, patted his numb legs and said:
"I have another way."
作者有话要说:啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!来迟了!啵啵!感谢在2020-07-2120:32:28~2020-07-2222:34:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xi Qingmanyuan 1;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: what you said is right 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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