People go missing every day in the school. However, the school is a mixed place with people coming and going. Even if someone disappears in the school, it is just considered as leaving the school and not knowing where he went.
No one expected that a dark shadow would appear in the school every night, appearing and disappearing, harvesting the lives of every cultivator who oppressed the gray disciples, leaving them forever under the school.
However, fire is always wrapped in paper. The disappearance of one or two people may not attract attention, but when many people lose contact in the school, careful people will find some clues. Black shadows cannot come and go without a trace forever.
, when someone actually investigates this matter, they will find some witnesses.
Xiaohu's death caused a great sensation. It was a matter of face, and it was impossible for the Qingsong Sect to ignore it. Considering the mysterious disappearance of many sect disciples in the academy, the investigators of the Qingsong Sect also began to pay attention to some details that had been ignored before.
Already.
In the dark and damp drainage channel, Deacon Xun was lying in the passage. He was panting heavily and coughing constantly. Every time he coughed, his body would tremble severely, and sometimes he could hardly breathe.
"It seems I can't hold on for a few more days."
Deacon Xun closed his eyes and took a long breath before he let out a heavy breath. He thought of Mu Yu who was trapped in the soul-devouring wolf's cave, "It's considered an acquaintance. I may not even have the strength to go back.
Will he come here to take my body out after he escapes?"
Having not seen the sun for many days, Deacon Xun's face was as pale as a piece of white paper. When he was in human form, he only had the Qi training stage, and when in wolf form, he only had the foundation building stage. Sometimes he would laugh at himself, saying that he has poor talent.
To the extent that it has tarnished a noble species like the Soul-Eating Wolf. When the Soul-Eating Wolf reaches adulthood, it is a monster beast that can compete with Golden Core cultivators, but he only has the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The moment he turned into a soul-eating wolf was very painful. All the bones and internal organs in his body were squeezed, but the speed and power of the soul-eating wolf made him obsessed. He could easily knock down a foundation-building person.
As a cultivator, this was something that he had almost never dared to think about before.
Seeing the former high-ranking Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators die in his own hands, he felt that the evil spirit in his heart was lessened every time.
It's just that the evil spirit is less, but the hostility is stronger.
When he first turned into a soul-eating wolf, he was always thinking about killing, but he was able to restrain that desire. He could stay awake and quietly abduct those people in the form of a wolf without alerting other people.
people.
Now that he has become a soul-eating wolf, his consciousness is no longer able to control his wolf nature. He knows that if he transforms a few more times, he may never become a human again.
"sand!"
Deacon Xun heard the sound of a paper ball falling into the drainage channel again. The note came from a gray disciple. The gray disciple's name was Zhou Xinyu. He used to be the person he valued most. He was diligent and practical, and he also longed to become a cultivator one day.
If you join the ranks, you don't have to suffer the wrath of a lifetime in the academy. So when Deacon Xun found him quietly and discussed the plan with him, he agreed.
Deacon Xun crawled over to pick it up with great effort, and looked at it in the faint light.
"Liuyue Sect, Mo Ziyu, lives in the left wing, and broke the left arm of Lu Xiaohui, a disciple of the academy."
Deacon Xun clenched his fists and tore up the note. Every time he received a note, it meant that another gray disciple was injured or disabled, which made him feel very uncomfortable. We are all human beings, so why don’t the high-ranking cultivators
Why would you take such a heavy blow if you wish? The life of the gray disciple is really worthless.
"I can't kill many people anymore. I can kill every one I can!"
Deacon Xun looked at the sky. It would be dark in two hours. He found a comfortable place to lie down. The sewer was damp and cold. Fortunately, his body had become stronger due to the soul-eating wolf spirit.
I won't freeze to death here.
His whole body exuded a foul stench, as well as the breath of a wolf, and the rats in the drainage channels did not dare to approach him.
The moon climbed up the branch. He liked to look at the moon the most. Every night when he saw the moon, he wanted to scream and vent all his dissatisfaction, but he couldn't scream. He had to restrain himself, otherwise he would
Wake up other people in the school.
If you have dissatisfaction in your heart, you don't have to vent it by shouting. You can also vent it by seeing blood.
Deacon Xun climbed up, a look of pain appeared on his face again. His whole body changed rapidly, and soon a soul-eating wolf with messy hair appeared in the drainage channel. The hair all over his body was scabbed, and many places were still exposed.
The skin and two tails also look so tired.
The soul-eating wolf was a little sluggish, whining twice and taking two sharp breaths. It shook its body and slowly walked towards the drainage outlet of Liuyue Sect's other courtyard. Its claws shone with cold light and popped out,
He cut open a whole piece of sewer land like cutting tofu, and then flashed into the other courtyard.
The candlelight in the left wing has been extinguished, and Mo Ziyu must have fallen asleep! The consequence of not treating the gray disciples as human beings is that they no longer need to be treated as human beings.
He stretched out his claws, pushed open the window, and rushed in. His eyes sparkled in the darkness, and he could see a person lying vaguely on the bed. That was the target! He took out his claws, and his claws
It has paralyzing toxicity, and as long as it scratches the cultivator's skin, the cultivator will fall into a coma.
He rushed over, his claws had already reached forward, and he succeeded so easily, which made him feel happy. He couldn't kill this Mo Ziyu here, he had to drag him to the sewer, and then devour his heart——
"boom!"
The window he had just come in from was suddenly closed. Before Deacon Xun could react, the lights in the room turned on. At some point, several people were already standing in the room, each with his own magic weapon on his hand.
"Very good, you're not lying, there is indeed a soul-eating wolf!" Bai Lang snorted coldly.
Why did Bailang appear here?
Deacon Xun panicked. He retreated to the door and saw a trembling young man behind Bai Lang. That was Zhou Xinyu, the gray disciple who gave him notes every day. Why did Zhou Xinyu appear here? He shouldn't be here!
Zhou Xinyu looked at the soul-devouring wolf that had turned into Deacon Xun with fear. A trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a trace of ruthlessness. He is a gray disciple and has been leading him in the academy for so many years. He knows what he wants to do.
It is almost impossible to get ahead. The only one who can help him get ahead is Deacon Xun!
Deacon Xun seems to have understood something!
"When I catch this beast, you won't have to be a gray disciple anymore." Bai Lang said to Zhou Xinyu.
Deacon Xun's heart sank, and he suddenly realized that he had been betrayed! The gray disciple he always defended stood on the side of the cultivators and confessed him, so that the truth about the murder in the school could be revealed!
In order to get rid of his identity as a gray disciple and become a cultivator who can bully gray disciples, Zhou Xinyu made a choice against his conscience.
Deacon Xun whimpered, furious. He had been living in the sewers for the past few months, eking out an existence, killing every cultivator who bullied the gray disciples, venting his anger on the gray disciples, but in the end he was betrayed by the gray disciples?
His heart went cold, and he roared wildly. The anger overwhelmed his reason. He wanted to rush up and question Zhou Xinyu, asking him why he did this? He even wanted to take out Zhou Xinyu's heart to see what it tasted like!
Exudes a hateful rancid smell!
But Bai Lang had already taken action, and a sword energy hit Deacon Xun hard. Deacon Xun screamed and fell out, leaving a big hole in the door, and his body fell into the other courtyard.
"Beast! Die!"
Bailang had already followed, and struck down with another sword. But Deacon Xun was now a soul-devouring wolf. He was a third-order monster himself, but he just couldn't display the strength of the golden elixir stage. His speed and strong physical fitness were still there.
.Bai Lang's sword energy only opened a bloody wound on his body. Although it was deep, it was not fatal.
He screamed and jumped into the drainage channel. The moment he fell into the drainage channel, he clearly heard the gray disciple Zhou Xinyu shouting: "Hurry, he got into the drainage channel. If he escapes, he can't catch up."
"
Why?
Deacon Xun didn't understand, and the sadness of being betrayed swept over him. He thought that being a gray disciple should have the same hatred, but in order to get rid of his identity as a gray disciple, Zhou Xinyu actually regarded himself as a stepping stone to become a cultivator?
There was a crazy killing feeling in his heart. He wanted to taste Zhou Xinyu's heart, but he couldn't kill anyone. He had to escape in front of Bailang. However, just a few steps after he fell into the drainage channel, he felt the world spinning.
, he has no strength, he didn't kill anyone last night, he didn't eat the heart, and now he is injured again, he feels that he can no longer maintain the wolf form.
The skeletal muscles on his body began to twist, and he couldn't run anymore. He turned back into a human again. He knew that he was finished.
"Why? Why is this happening?"
Deacon Xun was unwilling to give in. Before he died, he tried his best to kill those cultivators who bullied the gray disciples, just so that they would be less aggrieved in the future. He did so much to make the lives of those gray disciples easier in the future.
But what is the reward you get?
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand!
He killed those cultivators who bullied the weak. The gray disciples should be grateful to him, but why should they betray themselves?
Deacon Xun suddenly remembered what Zhou Xinyu once said to him:
"I want to be someone who can bully others, not someone who can be bullied by others."
Deacon Xun showed a sad smile. Zhou Xinyu seized the opportunity and betrayed Deacon Xun. In the future, he could get his wish and become a cultivator who bullies others. But with Zhou Xinyu's talent, he could not go very far on the road of cultivation. He could not bully others.
Among cultivators with higher talents than him, it seems that the only ones he can bully are the gray disciples!
The gray disciple got rid of his identity as a gray disciple and came to bully other gray disciples!
Coldness filled his whole body, making his heart seem to be covered with a thick layer of frost. This world is such a reality, so-called trust and so-called justice are all a joke.
When there is a glorious road ahead of you, none of that is worth mentioning!
"I have been a gray disciple all my life and pursued the dream of cultivating immortals all my life. How could I forget that all gray disciples live just to stop being gray disciples?"
Deacon Xun smiled miserably and coughed up a pool of blood again. The gray disciple was used to being bullied, so it seemed natural that he would do something against his conscience in order not to be bullied again.
"Chase! Don't let that beast get away!"
Deacon Xun heard the footsteps of someone stepping into the drainage channel and the angry shouting. He vaguely saw a person running to him, squatting down, and then grabbing himself. He wanted to push the person away.
But he didn't have the strength to continue resisting.
He knew that he was finished. The gray disciple had already confessed that he was the murderer of everyone. Now that they saw that he had returned to his human form, they would definitely take him back. As a servant of the academy, he had killed so many cultivators.
, I’m afraid the end will be quite miserable!
What's more serious is that Xiaohu, the favored son of Qingsong Sect, also died in his own hands. I'm afraid even wanting to die by then will become a luxury.
"Die! Death will free you."
Deacon Xun's consciousness gradually blurred, and a tear streaked down the corner of his eye.
He killed people to protect others, but the person he was protecting brought others to kill him.