The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

——The white phantom is the clone of Dream Eater.

Release of the white shadow was the first step in his plan.

A contract requires both parties to be voluntary. If one party does not agree, the contract cannot be completed.

And Dream Eater intends to use the phantom to link the ghost energy left on human beings, so as to invade human consciousness, manipulate thoughts, and open a forced contract!

The cultural center is the first place for the ceremony.

After the white shadows attach to humans, they will be brought to the outside world, and they will have the opportunity to invade one after another, and then the next, until they invade the entire city A.

Hearing the signal from An Xue, Cheng Leshan, who was guarding the gate, squatted down.

His mind gathered, his palms touched the ground, and spiritual power gushed out from his fingertips, using the ground as a conductor, and quickly spread to the entire building!

Ability activation - space channel!

Cheng Leshan gathered all the spiritual power in his body to build a huge, indestructible transparent space, completely blocking the white shadow who intends to escape here!

Shirai Shadow cannot escape, and the chaos will not expand!

And An Xue's task is to completely wipe out the white shadows in the venue before Cheng Leshan's spiritual power is exhausted!

An Xue turned her eyes to the stage again.

For this competition, the repertoire that Ran Yuchi prepared was "Winter Sonata".

An Xue had listened to it in school, and listened to it in a not-so-clear video all night.

Different scenes, different emotions.

He has heard it many times.

But here, everything is different.

Under the soft lighting, the sound of the piano floats in the gorgeous hall.

White phantoms continuously gushed out from the ground, trying to hit every audience on the scene with an almost distorted posture. In places that cannot be captured by the naked eye, the cold and dead air permeates and gathers, like a ghost on earth.

An Xue leaped lightly, and the blood sickle suddenly felt chilly, and a light brighter than moonlight gushed out from the front of the sickle. He swung the sickle down without reservation, shattering several white shadows in an instant.

The sound of the piano was mixed with countless chaotic and ear-piercing howls, and the white shadow fell from mid-air, its stumps swaying like dead leaves, and then gradually turned into a shattered white mist.

……

……

Ground.

The red light diffused and converged, forming a bright and dazzling magic circle on the soil.

The members of the Ninth Squad were thrown in different corners of the magic circle, and the white phantom bound them tightly, not giving them any chance to struggle and escape.

A huge eye is suspended in the center of the circle.

He is dream eater.

He is controlling Shiro Shadow's actions through the magic circle.

Eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes slowly turned downwards, making a strange and sticky sound of water, and glanced at the members of the ninth team.

He obviously has no mouth, nor any sound organs, but he doesn't know where he made the slightly impatient "tsk tsk" sound.

After finally catching a few people with spiritual power, they have already been contracted.

A person can only contract with one ghost.

Since it is impossible to deprive them of their lives, let them become part of the formation.

Is it waste utilization?

This saves him a lot of energy.

Meng Meng chuckled and slowly closed his eyelids.

Chen Jiu fell to the ground.

His eyes were blocked, his mouth was gagged, his hands and feet were bound, and he was in a panic.

But at this moment, he didn't have any strength to struggle.

The moment Biting Meng closed his eyes, the red light of the magic circle suddenly appeared, as if a raging fire was burning underneath, spreading into his body, burning his internal organs.

So hot, so hot, so fucking painful! ! !

He tried to twist his body, but there was no way!

He can't move at all! !

Other members also let out bursts of screams.

Cheng Yi has the weakest spiritual power and the most obvious reaction. He waved his limbs and struggled like a bug. Perhaps it was because of his weak spiritual power that his eyes were not blocked. He saw countless ghost-like white shadows coming from the devouring The dream flew out of the body, ignoring the obstruction of the stone wall, and went straight up.

When he was about to lose consciousness, Cheng Yi saw that in the middle of the formation, the giant eyes that were originally closed suddenly broke open!

Cheating Meng felt that the number of Shirai Shadows was decreasing rapidly!

Someone is out there disrupting his plans!

who is it!

Dream Eater activates the spiritual link to connect his spirit with the ghosts who have contracted with him. At this moment, they should stay outside the venue.

"What's going on outside?"

In the open space of the meeting place, a large group of ghosts were bundled into a ball, and Xilou's scepter was pressed against the forehead of one of the ghosts: "According to what I taught you!"

The ghost cringed: "Everything is normal outside, what happened?"

Dream Eater: "Someone is clearing my energy! Go and find him! Kill him!!!"

"Yes." After cutting off the spiritual link, the ghost looked at Xilou tremblingly, "But, can it be done? Spare my life."

Meng Meng sneered again.

It takes time for the ghosts to find the troublemaker.

During this period, he couldn't let that person have good fruit to eat.

The magic circle surged again, and the cold and treacherous ghostly air emerged like a mist, submerging the entire ground in an instant.

In the hall, Shirai Shadow's direction changed.

They no longer tried to attack the humans present, but turned their heads at the same time, and galloped towards An Xueshuo's position with sharp screams.

The scream contained an undisguised mental shock, the scythe couldn't slash, the body couldn't dodge, they distorted the air like a disgusting bug swarm.

An Xue's right eye suddenly flushed with scarlet.

Countless dreams and countless memories poured into his brain like a flood.

It was a teacher of great virtue and respect. He had a son and a daughter, but he didn't love them. He thought they were his burden, his burden;

He was a social elite in a suit and tie. He was about to get married, and his wife was young and beautiful. He had a secret. He had sex with his same-sex roommate when he was drunk;

It was a man who was very affectionate with his wife, but he cheated, and he fell in love with another woman.

And the girl in the background.

She doesn't like the piano, but her parents want her to play it. She carries the wishes of her parents when they were young. She is forced to practice the piano, recite the score, and obtain a certificate. She sits in front of the piano every day, Participating in the competition, she was very painful, very uncomfortable, but she could not refuse, she could not refuse, because she was the child of her parents.

She is under too much pressure.

So she is always nervous during the game.

In the last competition, she met a boy, who was the only one who told her not to be nervous, let her try to enjoy the piano and enjoy the game.

So, after meeting him again, she mustered up the courage to ask him for a hug.

An Xue felt her emotions, peace of mind, comfort, and a feeling that also existed in his heart, but he couldn't understand it, and couldn't describe it in words.

But An Xue couldn't think.

He has a splitting headache! !

Countless people, countless memories, countless thoughts.

Sunny, boring, dark, mixed together, countless nuclear explosions occurred in his brain.

His movements slowed down.

At the same time, the piano music reached its climax.

Ran Yuchi showed an extremely complex and extremely difficult fingering technique.

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed and applauded.

They don't see, and don't know, that someone is bearing their memories and someone is saving them.

Mental attacks are the most difficult to resist, An Xue forced herself to stay awake.

He turned his head and saw a white phantom trying to charge towards Ran Yuchi.

Before he could react, he had already rushed in front of Ran Yuchi, the blood sickle was cut, and the white shadows scattered.

what.

And it wasn't until then that An Xue remembered.

Ran Yuchi is the king of ghosts.

He doesn't need his own protection.

An Xue raised her eyes, and met Ran Yuchi's gaze.

There was no surprise, no accident, there was a smile in those gentle eyes, as if she knew that An Xue would come to him a long time ago.

An Xue suddenly understood.

No wonder Ran Yuchi wanted to meet him before he left, and suddenly hugged him.

There is also an answer to the unclear sentence on the phone, "Why is it just today".

——Ran Yuchi, oh no, Ghost King, he already knew that An Xue was investigating his identity.

The ghost king's disguise is perfect.

The Special Administration Bureau didn't find out, and An Xue didn't notice it at all during the day and night.

He could have kept his identity a secret.

From the collection of the genes to the analysis of the results, about half a month passed, Ran Yuchi, the ghost king, had every chance to make trouble—take away the genes, or change the report.

He could have, but he didn't.

He allowed his identity to be revealed.

So, he must have another purpose.

What is it?

Is it related to the remaining life of 31 days?

An Xue didn't know, and he couldn't ask at this moment.

His head hurts so much! ! ! !

Shiro Shadow probably noticed his situation, turned around again, and rushed towards him.

Too late!Can't escape!

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Ran Yuchi grabbed An Xue, a white glow appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the scale appeared on his right shoulder.

"I can stop time."

The tray on the right was pressed extremely hard, as if it was stuck.

Ran Yuchi added: "2 minutes."

This time, the tray on the right side finally fell down, seemingly reluctantly.

In the next moment, time froze, and everyone's expressions and actions were frozen in the previous moment, including the wind, dust, voice, and half-pressed keys.

At the moment of physical contact, the mental attack struck again. Due to Ran Yuchi's blocking, the attack was not as fast as before. An Xue only saw the memory of the person closest to him, Ran Yuchi.

He couldn't describe what kind of place it was.

The vision was blurred, the body seemed to be immersed in the green nutrient solution, and the sound of "gurgling" water was all around the ears——

He was locked in a heavy glass container, and outside the glass, there were people in research suits walking back and forth.

In the next scene, An Xue came to an operating room.

Different from the dilapidated scene in the orphanage, this operating room is full of sophisticated instruments. Ran Yuchi's body is connected with countless pipes. The blood is drawn out and refilled. It should be a very painful scene, but he He didn't scream or struggle, his eyes were numb, as if he was used to it.

Then, the screen plunged into endless darkness.

Ran Yuchi seemed to have gone crazy, destroyed a certain place, and was thrown into the nutrient solution when he was dying.

He was dying.

Then, he met someone.

In the picture, the man's face is not clear, like a mass of ink separated by a thick fog.

An Xue saw him grab Ran Yuchi by the collar, pull him down, and touch the tip of his nose.

Then, they hugged, they kissed, the man lay on Ran Yuchi's lap, and said something he couldn't understand.

Except for the line: "Your hands are beautiful and perfect for playing the piano."

An Xue heard this sentence clearly.

——It was the reason why Ran Yu started playing the piano late.

The screen scrolled too fast, An Xue was thrown into a certain scene, then pulled away, and then thrown into the next one.

He saw a scene like purgatory, a huge crack opened in the sky, and countless ghosts roared from the crack;

When he saw Ran Yuchi came to the ghost world, Ran Yuchi collapsed, because he could no longer remember who that person was, and the memory of that person was disappearing from his mind, leaving only the tooth marks on his arm, And half a nameplate that cannot be restored no matter what.

Tooth marks will heal.

So, on the day when he was about to recover, Ran Yuchi bit that spot hard.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he bit the skin, bit into the flesh, and the bite was bloody.

An Xue stared at that scene in a daze.

He thought of Chenxing High School, when he was bandaging Ran Yuchi's wound, he saw the tooth marks on Ran Yuchi's arm.

At that time, he thought that it was impossible for someone to be so cruel to him.

It turns out there are.

Because he doesn't want to forget someone.

An Xue couldn't tell what was going on in her mind, feeling uncomfortable, feeling helpless, and more indescribable emotions, and the black tide swallowed him whole.

He could still bear the mental attack, but this inexplicable emotion was like a shackle, nailing him firmly in place, imprisoning him, and stinging him.

When he came back to his senses again, the mental attack had ended, the content of the dream had dissipated, and every person, every phantom, and every sound in his sight had been frozen at the last moment.

Space is still, time is still, and the entire hall is dead silent.

And Ran Yuchi was right in front of An Xue, with his right hand resting on his waist, hugging him.

A deep voice fell beside my ear: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

An Xue didn't answer immediately, but grabbed Ran Yuchi's collar with her backhand.

"Huh?" Ran Yuchi raised the corner of his mouth.

An Xue was slightly taken aback.

Whether it is the ghost king or the president of the student union, Ran Yuchi is always the same Ran Yuchi, always calm and unhurried, the light falls on him, dazzling and bright, and a faint smile stays at the corner of his mouth.

Ran Yuchi lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

The pose brought them very close together, their eyes met and their breaths intertwined.

There are obviously many questions to ask at this moment.

You are the king of ghosts.

You knew from the beginning that I was a celestial master.

Why did you deliberately reveal your identity?

What is your purpose?

31 days, what does it mean?

He should have asked.

——But An Xue didn't ask any questions.

His mood was filled with a strange emotion.

It made him restless, made him anxious and bored.

An Xue stared deeply at Ran Yuchi, her scarlet right eye seemed to be covered with an inextinguishable fire.

At this moment, An Xue only wanted to know one question.

"Who is he?"

The author has something to say:

As for why the ghost king lost his memory, and why he was so special to An Xue from the beginning, don’t ask, there will be an explanation later, um, it’s quite touching! ! (I think!)