Ghost School

Chapter 16 Another Sprain!
"Dead Taoist priest, dare to destroy my plan. Remember, my name is Mu Yu, and I will make you unforgettable forever."

Mu Yu looked at Xuan Lingzi with a sneer.

The appearance of Mu Yu frightened the people in the yard. Neither Long Fei nor Tie Xiong could see Mu Yu's existence, but it was obvious that the surrounding air had begun to turn cold, and the temperature dropped suddenly. It's silt, leaves, and some weeds and garbage are swirling and turning, which psychologically gives people a sense of fear.

In particular, Xuan Lingzi's seemingly insane talking to himself is more like talking to a ghost, which also adds a touch of weirdness to the atmosphere in front of them. In their cognition, ghosts only appear at night , no one thought that this ghost would suddenly appear in broad daylight,
When Xuan Lingzi heard the name Mu Yu, he frowned slightly, and then his expression changed drastically: "Mu Yu? Eighty years ago, a group of talented psychics were recruited to the very famous psychic at that time. School, who would have thought that on the first day of these students' classes, the psychic school disappeared into this world due to a strange incident, and this group of students also completely disappeared in the torrent of history.

According to literature records, this school appeared twice later, but it has become the soul of the spirit world, and all the students in it have turned into evil spirits. Are you that Mu Yu from back then? "

When Mu Yu heard what Xuan Lingzi said, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed bitterly: "Jie Jie Jie, there are still people who can think of me, stinky Taoist priest, you are not small, this kind of thing should be extremely confidential How do you know so clearly?"

It was really that Mu Yu, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but raise his heart when he heard that Mu Yu had admitted his identity. He didn't dare to underestimate the other party, and while talking to the other party, he was thinking about how to solve the predicament in front of him.

"Actually, it's very easy to know you. Among the students in your group, everyone has a kind of psychic talent. If I'm not wrong, your psychic talent should be the touch of gold into stone, plus your 80 years There are not many spiritual bodies who can turn gold into stone and have 80 years of cultivation, not to mention, our organization has the most and most complete documents, and it is too easy to find your information."

While Xuan Lingzi was speaking, he had secretly aimed at the stack of yellow talisman papers on the table. Although he had used some before, the rest should be enough.

"Your organization?"

Mu Yu looked at Xuan Lingzi curiously: "Which organization is yours? The Psychic Alliance? Or the Blood Demon Sect? Or... the Willis Society? Could it be——"

The corners of Xuan Lingzi's eyes twitched slightly, he took a sharp step back, leaned on the table, and reached out to grab the stack of yellow paper talismans.

Mu Yu kept sneering, as if he didn't see Xuan Lingzi's movements, and continued his words: "Could it be—the Exorcism Office? It seems that there are only so many people in the Exorcism Office." Mind your own business."

At this time, Xuan Lingzi's palm had already touched the stack of yellow talisman papers, but he only got the top one!
Surprised, Xuan Lingzi turned his head suddenly, only to see another student waving a stack of yellow paper talismans with a smile, and slapping his hands: "Old Taoist, don't you know that where there is Mu Yu, there must be my Ze Does Yu exist?"

This student ghost named Zeyu is naturally the one that Mu Yu came with, and his clothes are naturally the same as Mu Yu's, but Mu Yu's appearance is quite handsome, while this Zeyu looks much more gloomy.

Xuan Lingzi knew that this time he might be more or less ill. These two guys are notoriously fierce spirits. They may only use some weird methods to treat ordinary people, but they must treat a psychic like him. He will not show mercy.

What's more, with his Xuan Lingzi's cultivation base, he was considered lucky to be able to deal with Mu Yu, and if Zeyu appeared again, Xuan Lingzi might not be able to get him any favors.

But the situation has reached this juncture, Xuan Lingzi naturally refused to let go, bit the tip of his tongue without saying a word, sprayed it on the yellow talisman paper in his hand, and threw it at Mu Yu past.

Then the mahogany sword in his right hand stood up, and he opened his mouth again, and another mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue sprayed on the mahogany sword.

As soon as the blood from the tip of the tongue spit out these two mouthfuls, Xuan Lingzi's face was immediately pale as paper, and his whole body became much weaker.

But at the moment of the enemy, Xuan Lingzi tried his best, touched the mahogany sword body with his left hand from bottom to top, and muttered: "Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, exorcise evil spirits and subdue demons, hurry like a law!"

Then he stabbed Zeyu with a sword.

Seeing the blood-stained mahogany sword coming towards him, Zeyu unhurriedly pressed one hand on the big rock turned into the safe. With his palm hard, Xuan Lingzi didn't get much off after hacking for a long time. The big rock was actually broken off by him.

The stone didn't turn into black smoke when it hit the ground like Xuan Lingzi cut it down, but it shone brightly in Zeyu's hand and turned into a gleaming gold nugget!

Ghost art, touch stone into gold!
Holding the gold nugget in his hand, Zeyu stood in front of Xuan Lingzi's mahogany sword. Xuan Lingzi's mahogany sword pierced the gold nugget, and the tip of the sword instantly sank into the gold nugget, as if pierced into a ball of cotton Usually, it swallowed a section in an instant, and stuck half of the sword body.

Xuan Lingzi was taken aback, and when he pulled out the sword again, he found that the mahogany sword seemed to be caught by the pliers, and he couldn't move it no matter how he pulled it.

Zeyu looked at Xuan Lingzi with a smirk on his face, and stood there motionless.

Everyone looked at Xuan Lingzi dumbfounded. All they could see was that stack of yellow talisman papers suddenly floated up, flapping in the air like a stack of money, and then Xuan Lingzi said a few words , Then he swung his sword and slashed behind him.

The most astonishing thing is that Xuan Lingzi's peach-wood sword was cut into the void, but it seemed to be swallowed by something, and half of the sword was lost. When he pulled it out, he couldn't pull it out, and Xuan Lingzi His mouth was full of blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

Tie Xiong and Long Fei looked at Xuan Lingzi in a panic. Although they didn't know what happened, they also knew that the situation was not optimistic, and they couldn't intervene if they wanted to help.

Among all the people, only Zhang Xiaomeng saw all the situation clearly. He saw Xuan Lingzi's mahogany sword being clamped, and he saw Mu Yu's ghostly laughter bumped into it. On the bloody yellow paper talisman, black smoke billowed wildly from his body, his strength was obviously weakened, but he still stretched out his ghostly claws at Xuan Lingzi.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng felt that she should do something.

'Whoa...'

Zhang Xiaomeng let out a wolf howl, threw all four legs at the same time, and jumped down from the gap in the railing on the second floor.

'Crack, whoa, whoa, whoa...'

There was a lot of screams, and the sudden screams shocked everyone on the spot, including the ghost's movements. Everyone, including the two ghost students, stared blankly at the ground with a limping leg. Pulling the dog running out of the door, I really don't understand where this guy appeared.

Zhang Xiaomeng felt bitter, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't tell, sadly, he jumped from the second floor twice, sprained his feet both times.

(End of this chapter)