Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"You are a lunatic." Ding Mu said this sentence calmly, which was the truth.

To be honest, according to Si Heng's growth history, even outside the mountain, it can drive a normal person crazy, let alone in this strange environment.

"Of course I'm a lunatic!" Si Heng patted the ashes on the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly up, "I'm only happy if I kill them all!"

"If you have revenge, if you have grievances, why do you attack those innocent people? Did Chen Xin offend you? Did Wang Xiaoxu offend you? They didn't do anything against you, and they didn't participate in that incident back then , you shouldn’t have attacked them.” Ding Mu shook his head, expressing his disapproval. "If you do this, you can't take revenge at all, and it won't have any effect. Instead, it will accumulate more and more grievances on the site."

"What do you know?!" Si Heng's expression changed repeatedly, and finally there was only one expression left, which was very similar to Kong Jiashu's madness, and at the same time mixed with a little bit of Si Heng's exhaustion. His eyes were bloodshot, "What do you know?" ? You don't understand anything! All the teachers who come in are not good things!"

The direct map cannon attacked.

Ding Mu felt that this person's brain circuit had nothing in common with normal people, and even Xiao Bei was not polite at all. Sure enough, in the education of children, the guidance of parents is extremely important, and the wrong way of education can only Let the child become such a ghost.

Being raised by Li Baoen for eight years is worse than being raised by a dog for eight years.

At least after you get acquainted with the dog, the dog will protect you, but Li Baoen will only release his malice.

"Teachers are not only like this. The teachers you meet are bad, but it doesn't mean that all teachers are bad." Ding Mu shook his head and said, "No matter how bad it is, haven't you been a teacher too?"

He was talking about the identity Si Heng found for himself in the dream in order to hide himself.

Si Heng's expression changed again and again.

Ding Mu grasped the knife in his hand tightly, his muscles tensed up, and he was always ready to guard against Si Heng who might pounce on him at any time.

But Si Heng just sat there with his eyes wide open, and then, the crystal clear tears trickled down from his eye sockets, along the contours of his face, and hit his clothes bit by bit. , he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, but it had nothing to do with the rationality of the painful expression: "I was affected by Xiao Kong just now, where did we just talk?"

Ding Mu's body relaxed slightly, still holding the Crescent Moon Chop in his hand, and said, "Yu Xiaoyu was killed by you."

"Yes, that's it, Yu Xiaoyu, she is a team member of Dingcheng, but although she is powerful, she has bad intentions. At first she just pissed me off, but then she got a wrong idea and wanted to partner with Teacher Zhang. Hahaha... She didn't know the exact identity of Teacher Zhang, so she rushed over, and I found out, and I let those children eat her up." Si Heng's tears flowed slowly, his eyes were still painful, but his voice was It was strangely joyful, as if Kong Jiashu controlled his face and Si Heng controlled his voice.

"Teacher Zhang's specific identity?" Ding Mu asked, "Is there something wrong? Isn't she the teacher who feeds the children medicine? This identity is very unique?"

"No, of course not." Si Heng shook his head, wiped his face with his hand, tears slowly stopped, "She has something to do with..., I can't say that word."

It was another sentence that was silenced, and Ding Mu wanted to know if these words were actually the same word.

"She is Li Baoen and the others and here—" Si Heng spread his five fingers and patted the ground, "a bridge connecting them."

"Bridge?" Ding Mu was a little surprised. Looking at Si Heng's actions, he guessed that the silenced word should be the name of the "person in charge" of Yinshan. "Is she...someone like a priest?"

"Probably, even priests are not high-level things," Si Heng said with contempt and disgust in his eyes, "Do you know what they call...? Calling it 'Master', is it ridiculous? A group of cultivators People who are slaves will one day call another master, if I hadn't seen it, I might not believe it."

"Do you know why the death rate of children here is so high?" Seeing that Si Heng's emotions were getting agitated again, "It's not just because the children's limbs are amputated when raising Lolita dolls, there is also a reason-every time , When they communicate with their masters, they must go through the physical union, at this time, if they bring a child with relatively strong yang energy at the same time, the success rate will be higher."

Ding Mu pursed his lips. Although he guessed whether there was any difference between "the child who was chosen to be a doll" and "the child who was put on the bright side", he didn't expect that there was such a relationship.

"Is there anything special about a child with a strong yang energy?" Ding Mu asked.

"Of course," Si Heng nodded, with a sarcastic look on his face, "Their master will devour the soul of the child. The more Yang Qi he has, the more he loves him."

Wait a minute, why does Si Heng know this procedure so well?Is it possible...

"Why do I know so well? Because I was the first child chosen by them, with a strong yang." Si Heng pointed to himself with his thumb, "They all have a pattern engraved on the back of their necks. Whenever, at that time, I can see it clearly!"

Really, sin.

"So, all the children who are sulky are selected to be dolls? But I don't understand, why do they have to contact the master? What is the purpose of this mark?" Ding Mu asked.

"You don't know?" Si Heng snorted and spread his arms, "These eight people have marks on the back of their necks, and they are all the culprits in this mess."

Ding Mu looked along his arm, just glanced at it, then quickly retracted, nodded, and stopped looking.

"What are you afraid of? You don't have to be afraid." Si Heng's expression suddenly turned grim, "Don't you know everything?"

Ding Mu frowned, and subconsciously glanced over there, but he was a little stunned. Of the eight teachers, only the last one was left with the limbs of a child who was bending over and carrying a mountain on his back. The others had long since disappeared. , there are only shadows all over the place, and each shadow is a child.

The last one is Li Baoen.

It turned out that after seeing the state of these teachers, Ding Mu made a bold guess based on what Yu Xiaoyu had said: he believed that each of these teachers represented a locust tree on the other side of the cemetery, Exactly eight trees, not one more, and when he sent Cheng Suxiang to experiment, it proved his guess even more.

Those eight locust trees are the eight teachers.

The state of these eight teachers does not seem to be alive, and the place where their feet touch the ground is almost transparent. Therefore, he concluded that these teachers are not in a physical state, and their real bodies are still in the cemetery.

Cutting locust trees and digging up corpses might kill those teachers first.

When Guan Yi passed by, the eight teachers disappeared even faster.

As they talked, the seven had disappeared one by one.

Only the last one left, Li Baoen.

"I didn't want to restrain you either, it's just that you want to die." Ding Mu said.

Just now, when he was looking at the opposite side, he accidentally opened his eyes, restraining Si Heng's spirit, but soon, this state was interrupted by Cheng Suxiang who suddenly made a sound.

However, Si Heng, who regained his sanity, didn't say anything, and even let them kill these people.

I just don't know why Li Baoen is still kept.

"I'm tired, and so are they," Si Heng said.