Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 103
Outside the martial arts hall.

Mu Susu was the first to arrive. She looked flustered and anxious.

After Mu Susu followed a group of people, naturally they were members of Ye Feng's Broken Soul Society.

And behind these people are the black-robed professor and his wife who have been sitting quietly in the library all year round.

Mu Susu took the lead, pushed through the crowd and rushed into the martial arts hall.

Seeing the Martial Arts Hall at this time, Mu Susu froze in place for the first time, and suddenly felt great horror and fear in her heart.

It's not that she hasn't seen a festival warrior turned into a ghost, but the ghost aura is so strong that she has never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

In desperation, Mu Susu directly grabbed a person beside her and asked about the situation in the martial arts hall.

It was President Fufeng who stepped forward to explain clearly, but it also made Mu Susu's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

Everyone in Duanhun Club looked at the familiar but unfamiliar Martial Arts Hall in front of them, and couldn't believe their eyes for a while.

Li Yang looked at the martial arts hall without saying a word, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, the black-robed professor and his wife, Mu Susu's parents, broke through the crowd and came up.

The Martial Arts Hall shrouded in ghosts also unfolded in front of their eyes.

"This damn old man, he's tricked him!" Mu Susu's father cursed angrily when he saw the Martial Arts Hall.

The people around were all confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

But Mu Susu's mother only took a few glances at the martial arts gym, and then turned her attention to the anxious Mu Susu.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the voice was finally swallowed by her.

Mu Susu's mother shook her head, looked back at the Martial Arts Hall, and sighed: "If it really turned into a ghost, I'm afraid we are still a little bit overwhelmed."

And his husband gave her a blank look, and pretended to be angry: "Do you think it can be transformed into a ghost?! Even if a d-level brat turns into a ghost, he can still have such power?!"

Mu Susu's mother looked sideways and asked tentatively, "Then you think it was the old man's handwriting?"

"Fart!" Mu Susu's father sneered, and said, "Although he is a little bit stronger than me, but this kind of skill, if he is said to have done it, he might not even dare to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Mu Susu's father sighed again, and said with a wry smile: "Although it wasn't his handwriting, it definitely has something to do with him. He must at least be the implementer."

"It's no wonder that he became the principal. His courage is indeed beyond our comparison." Mu Susu's father shook his head and sighed desolately.

Speaking of this, Mu Susu's father turned his head to look at the sea of ​​people behind him, and suddenly cursed angrily: "What are you looking at, are you free? Get out of here, you dare to join in any excitement?!"

The crowd dispersed in a rush, and then went to a further place to watch the fun.

A few minutes later, there were only three members of Mu Susu's family left outside the martial arts hall.

The black mist condensed by ghost energy kept churning, and from time to time, crying and howling could be faintly heard.

Hearing the sound, Mu Susu's father frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The ghost is crying and howling, if this is really a ghost, I will chase into the space crack today and beat that old man up."

Mu Susu's mother nodded, and echoed: "Probably not. Although the old man is very courageous, he will not risk the displeasure of the world."

Mu Susu didn't understand why, but she didn't want to ask the two of them.

On the contrary, the two became more and more excited when they talked, and they had to say inexplicable words from time to time.

Not far away, Bai Xing looked at the backs of the three of them, and at the thick black mist, feeling a little worried.

It can be said that he, Bai Xing, has seen the most ghost transformation scenes among all the people here, and he could often see this kind of situation in the ghost sect in the past.

But those ghost transformations I have seen before are nothing more than being enveloped in ghost energy and then losing my mind.

But at this moment, the ghostly aura had enveloped the entire Martial Arts Hall, and there were cries of ghosts, from which there was a deep sense of despair.

Li Yang, who had been hanging his head down, suddenly looked up at Bai Xing, and asked tentatively, "Brother Bai, will Ye Feng be okay?"

"Difficult..." After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xing only said one word.

But immediately, he frowned deeply, and said with some uncertainty: "But my intuition tells me that I should be fine. If it is really a ghost, it may be a ghost king."

This is still Bai Xing's conservative, ghost kings are also strong and weak.

What Bai Xing didn't say was that if these ghost auras continued to spread, Ye Feng, who turned into a ghost, might run away immediately, and the one who came back in time would be a big ghost king who slaughtered thousands of miles of lifeless people.

……

Ye Feng didn't know that countless people had already gathered outside the Martial Arts Hall at this time.

He was still watching the world quietly.

There is no trace of boredom, I just feel that the world in front of me is so novel from beginning to end.

On the endless sea level, a bright moon rises quietly.

The blood-red moonlight swayed, dyeing the originally white clouds into crimson.

The wild ghost hiding in the clouds screamed pitifully, and the fire of paper money finally ignited the crimson cloud.

And at this moment, the system's notification sound stopped from Ye Feng's ear for the first time.

This time, the system sound was like the announcement of the gods, echoing in this weird and mysterious world for a long time.

"It is detected that the host is awakening, and the chance of a critical strike for the first awakening is 30 times! Do you want to use it?"

"You get crit points*10!"

Listening to the system's prompt, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning secretly.

Could it be possible to awaken for the third time?

But he already got the judge's pen and the book of life and death, so what can he get from this third awakening?
After pondering for two seconds, Ye Feng finally nodded and said, "Use it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng was instantly stunned by the sight in front of him.

The meandering river between them began to flow upstream at this moment, and the mountains and rivers standing above the sky roared and fell.

The whole world seems to be turned upside down, but it seems to have returned to the original order.

Mountains and rivers passed through Ye Feng's body and finally landed at his feet, and rivers converged in front of him.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Feng suddenly realized that there were wild ghosts behind him.

They kowtowed to the ground and wailed in their mouths, as if worshiping and surrendering.

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, Mu Susu's father suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the churning ghostly aura that was getting more and more intense.

"Scared me, I thought it would continue to diffuse."

Mu Susu's mother nodded, and said with vacant eyes: "No wonder the space rift has to be transported back. There is only one place where such a large amount of ghost energy can be released."

While the two were talking, Mu Susu suddenly noticed that the black mist covering the martial arts hall seemed to be shrinking.

As she expected, the ghost energy began to trace back in a short period of time, and then collapsed in an instant, but the color was extremely black.

"It's done!"

In the martial arts hall, Ye Feng looked at his hands with surprise.

(End of this chapter)