Just when my sword was about to strike, a sudden change occurred.
"Stop it all!"
A deafening shout resounded. After the shout fell, I felt that the ghost energy that had been boiling in my body calmed down. Even the black energy fluctuations in Yan Mi's hand weakened a lot.
Seeing this, my expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, I still stopped the Yang Yan Sword from attacking Yan Mie, and suddenly retreated to Ye Yuyou's side. I and Ye Yuyou looked at the somewhat ugly-faced man with a wary expression.
Devour.
In fact, the reason why I stopped just now was not only because I felt that the ghost energy that swallowed up the riots calmed down a lot with the cold shout, but the other reason was that the timbre of the cold shout was quite familiar to me.
This is Qing Ling's voice.
I didn't see Qing Ling, but Qing Ling's voice reached the classroom: "Teng Mie, you are so brave. You dare to attack them privately. Why don't you get back here?"
"Why, Lord Qingling, my men died in their hands, I just..."
Yan Mie wanted to explain something, but Qing Ling's voice quickly interrupted him: "Shut up! You're just a low-level one-star mid-level ghost master. As for you being so serious? I haven't taken action against these people.
Is it your turn to take action privately? Come back right now, don’t say I didn’t remind you, Qin Jiujiu and Kang Qiao will be here soon..."
After all, Tun Mie still didn't dare to disobey Qing Ling. He looked at us unwillingly, and then said: "Yes..." After the words fell, Tun Mie turned into a black smoke and left No. 7 Middle School along the window.
Feeling the rapid departure of the black energy fluctuations, I breathed a sigh of relief. The originally tall Yangyan Sword also quickly retracted to its original shape, allowing me to put it away.
"Yuyou, are you okay?" I walked quickly to Ye Yuyou and asked distressedly. The blow that the old guy had just given me was so frightening that I was so frightened that my heart stopped for a moment.
"It's okay, I just bumped into it. It's nothing serious." Ye Yuyou shook his head: "Thanks to the huge drop in swallowing strength, otherwise I may not be able to withstand it. The difference between the strength of a two-star and a one-star is too big."
"yes."
I nodded in agreement. It can be said that Ye Yuyou is basically at the peak of two stars. Even she can't block the casual blow of swallowing. You can imagine how terrifying the two-star strong man is. This is swallowing
If his strength dropped drastically, otherwise Ye Yu Youzhen might not be able to withstand that blow.
"Did Qing Ling save us? Why did she do this?" Ye Yuyou said with some confusion.
Ye Yuyou didn't know that Qing Ling was from the Rou sect, and no one told me about it.
After Ye Yuyou mentioned it, I recalled what had just happened. At the critical moment, Qing Ling stepped forward, stopped Yan Mie, and called him back.
I couldn't tell Ye Yuyou that Qing Ling was from the soft sect. The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, so I could only find an excuse to round it off: "Maybe Qing Ling is also afraid of trouble. After all, not only is there someone behind us,
There are the Ghost Exorcist Association and the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau, as well as the An family and the Zuo family. I guess Qing Ling didn't want to cause trouble, so he called Tun Mie back."
"That's right, then it seems that attacking us is just an idea to devour him..." Ye Yuyou nodded, not doubting my explanation.
"Yu You, Brother Ye Yan, you two...are you okay?"
At this time, Lin Li and Bai Kexin came over and said with worried faces.
"We are fine, don't worry, you will be fine too. That guy came for us, not you." I smiled slightly, indicating that they were fine.
I took a look at the students in Class 7 and saw that every one of them looked very panicked.
Originally, when they saw Ye Yuyou kill Chen Hang instantly, they almost cheered with joy, but then another man who was obviously with Chen Hang came and directly injured Ye Yuyou.
The huge contrast makes everyone now, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.
Ye Yuyou and I comforted each other a few times, saying that the matter had been completely resolved, which temporarily calmed their emotions. As for whether they believed it or not, it didn't matter. After all, they would forget these things after the memory erasure unit of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau arrived.
, so now we just need to stabilize their emotions first.
...
No. 5 Middle School, principal's office.
On the table, there is a wooden chess board sitting on it. Next to the chess board, you can see a very good-looking woman in her thirties, sitting on the sofa, playing chess alone.
If Ye Yan were here, he would obviously be able to recognize this woman as the person behind the scenes of No. 5 Middle School, Qing Ling.
"clang."
The crisp sound of the drop sounded, Qing Ling didn't even raise his head, and said slowly: "Who allowed you to take action against them without permission?"
In front of Qing Ling, some swallows were trying to explain: "Master Qing Ling, my subordinate Chen Hang died at their hands, I just..."
"Okay, don't tell these useless and clumsy lies in front of me. Don't think that I don't know that you have a grudge against Su Liuliu and want to indirectly retaliate against Su Liuliu by killing a few of them." Qingling put down her hands.
The chess piece in his hand looked at Yan Mie.
Hearing this, Yan Mie lowered his head. Indeed, he hated Su Liuliu deeply. In that battle more than a month ago, he was severely injured by Su Liuliu. He only recovered from his injuries in recent days, but his strength dropped sharply.
It was impossible to retaliate against Su Liuliu and swallow up Qingming, so his target turned to the members of the Ghost Slayer Society. Chen Hang was just a reason for him to use them.
In fact, Yan Mie knew that with Ye Yuyou's presence, No. 7 Middle School would not need to send ghost masters this year. The reason why Chen Hang was sent there was to find a reason to attack Ye Yuyou.
"I've told you a long time ago that those people are involved too much behind the scenes. Let me not talk about the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau. Do you think you will let it go if you kill them to eliminate ghosts? Su Liuliu and the others must be crazy? Don't do it.
I blame you for not reminding you that Su Liuliu has been working towards the late two-star stage at the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau recently. With his talent, a breakthrough will be a matter of time."
Qing Ling said calmly: "It is said that the An family and the Zuo family are also related to Ye Yan and the others. Do you think there is a big involvement behind this? Even I don't want to wade into this muddy water, but you dare to intervene. Is it because you are suspicious?
You didn’t cause me enough trouble, did you?”
"Lord Qingling, I know my mistake..." Tunmie lowered his head and said in shame.
"In the face of the overall situation, personal grudges should be put aside. You should know that although our power is stronger than that of the Spirit Adjustment Bureau, it is not overwhelming yet, so don't push them too hard. If there is a fight,
Even if we win, it will be a miserable victory, not to mention that we may not win. Because there are too many variables that may exist, such as some Rou Sect ghost masters... Therefore, now is not the time for a war to break out."
Hearing this, Yan Mie felt even more ashamed. He was a real ghost master of the new sect, but his impulsive behavior just now didn't seem to have the overall interests of the ghost master in mind.
"Don't worry, as long as we can wait until my king recovers from his injuries, then any variables will no longer exist. With my king taking the lead, victory will definitely belong to us." Qing Ling sighed and said: "Since the Holy War was defeated that year
After decades, my king is finally about to regain his strength, and the day of the battle with the Spirit Adjustment Bureau should not be far away..."
Swallowing his eyes with fiery eyes, he nodded. To him, the king was simply a myth that he could only look up to. In fact, to all ghost masters, the king could be said to be a myth.
If it weren't for that person back then...this world would have belonged to them long ago.
Thinking of that figure with indifferent eyes, an unconcealable panic appeared in Yan Mie's eyes, but he quickly shook the emotion out of his mind. That person had already left this world long ago, and it would be difficult to come back.
As long as the king regains his strength, the world will eventually belong to them, but it will be a few decades late.
"By then, all your grievances will be resolved, so don't be impatient. Things will have a chain reaction. Don't delay the king's great cause because of your selfish desires." Qing Ling said calmly:
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand!" Yan Mie said seriously.
"Okay, then let's go." Qing Ling nodded and waved.
"Yes!" Tun Mie Gong responded.
Soon, Qing Ling was left in the principal's room again.
"clang."
Qing Ling dropped the red piece in her hand and hit Black. Then Qing Ling raised a smile on her lips: "Tsk, tsk, the future of the bunch of idiots we just sent may not be as smooth as you think..."