Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"I can do it by myself, there is no need to take the effort of others." Guan Yi shook his head and said.

The expressions on the faces of the people around were obviously relaxed, and they looked at Guan Yi with a little more gratitude and admiration.

Li Baoen nodded: "That's good, Teacher Qin, you can carry Teacher Chen to the open space behind the dormitory building. Which teachers will clean up here?"

Now those men leaning against the wall didn't make any excuses. After all, the hardest work was done by others, and they couldn't justify it if they didn't do it themselves.

After Li Baoen had assigned the manpower, Guan Yi moved a chair from the back office next to the toilet. Before he stepped on it, he frowned, jumped off suddenly, and took a step back.

Everyone was puzzled, but they saw that the chair made an overwhelmed "squeak--" and fell into a pile of wood.

The direction in which this pile of wood fell was the steps at the door of the toilet. It was paved with marble, and the corners were hard and sharp.

Looking at the pile of logs, Ding Mu felt a little scared: If Guan Yi hadn't been prepared just now and jumped off in time, he might have fallen. Once he fell, the back of his head would definitely hit the step, and he would be able to get it right then his life.

Ding Mu took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

What this man wanted was not one life, but two.

Chen Xin's death can still be said to be targeted, but the destruction of the chair can only be randomly selected.

How could this man be sure that the body mover would move to the destroyed chair exactly as he thought?How did he know how the chairs would be arranged by the body movers?

Ding Mu didn't know, he could only clenched his hands tightly, secretly paying attention to the expressions of everyone present, trying to find out what was wrong.

However he failed.

No one showed a strange look, as if they were all frightened by this scene.

Guan Yi twisted his neck, with a displeased expression on his face, he raised his hand to draw the knife, and with a stern cold light accompanied by the sound of clanging, he unsheathed it.

Before everyone could react, Guan Yi kicked off the wall, took two steps to borrow strength, and swung the knife back!Cut the hemp rope with one knife.

The corpse lost its pulling power and fell suddenly. Cheng Suxiang stepped up to catch the bloody body, took advantage of the chaos, glanced at it, and touched it a few times.

When Chen Xin's body fell, the people around screamed and dispersed, leaving a large space for them to let Cheng Suxiang pass by. He whispered to Ding Mu, "Brother Ding, open your eyes."

Ding Mu closed his eyes silently, held his breath and concentrated, found that mysterious feeling, and opened his eyes familiarly.

After many times of exercise, his eyes can see things with the eyes open for a long time, but he still feels tired after using it for a long time, which is more tired than ordinary looking. It is a feeling of energy being drained.

He opened his eyes, except that the surrounding environment was a bit dark, what he saw was the same as before, this situation made him frown.

He habitually touched his chest, the amulet was faintly hot, as if reminding, especially admonishing, which gave him a strange feeling - he felt that the surrounding environment was a little unreal, as if looking at it through frosted glass. People, covered in gray mist, couldn't really feel the strong impact just now, and even recalled the feeling just now, he was a little surprised, wondering why he himself was frightened by that scene.

In this gloom, he saw Guan Yi, Guan Yi seemed to be the only vivid existence in this ghost fog—or, to him, it was the most real and brightest in this unreal.

Guan Yi's actions seemed to him to have slowed down, and he could predict every move, which was also brought to him by his eyes.

It's easy to get addicted to that wonderful feeling, not knowing why: because of the person, or just the feeling.

Guan Yi put the knife back into the scabbard, glanced at him, and then picked up Chen Xin who was in Suxiang's arms. With a lift of his hand, he pulled out her forearm and calf from her back, and placed them on her chest, covering her body. Her naked breasts were removed, and then she tore off her coat and put it on her body, wrapped it up, carried it, and walked away without any effort.

Cheng Suxiang shook the coat on his body, walked back to Ding Mu, and stood behind him.

Li Baoen put his hands behind his back, looked around, looked at Ding Mu more than once, turned his head and said to everyone: "Everyone clean up, we will have a meeting later."

Ding Mu subconsciously turned his head to look in Guan Yi's direction, but he could only see a figure from his back.

It seemed that he had seen such a back figure before, but he could only look there, watching that person go further and further away, but there was nothing he could do.