The flower director grabbed the chef's soul, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and stared into its eyes. After a while, he let go and said that such a thing was indeed happening, but the ghost who told it to do this was nothing.
It was a vague white mist, with no characteristics or special atmosphere left behind.
After collecting the soul of the chef, we continued walking on the way back to the store. Suddenly, the soul of the chef shook a few times and said that the ghost who snatched its body at that time was the dean, but the dean's body was not there until noon today.
After school, it has been seen.
When I heard this, I just wanted to crush the chef to death, and looked helplessly at the flower director.
The flower director suddenly said that the formation that had been attached to the child just now had a reaction, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.
I quickly followed. When we arrived at the school gate again, Huadao Zhang and I rushed in and rushed straight to the downstairs of the dormitory. The door to the dormitory was closed at this time, but there was no anti-theft net above the third floor. We
He jumped up, grabbed the anti-theft net on the second floor and used force again, landing on the corridor on the third floor.
As soon as I landed on the ground, I felt the strong smell of blood. The flower arrangement looked ugly. I thought to myself that I might be too late, so I rushed up to the fifth floor. The door of the penultimate room at the end of the corridor was locked. I
Kicking open the door, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.
I saw many human skins hanging in the room, densely packed, at least a hundred, and one of them was bloody. Looking at the corner on the right, two children were curled up. Next to them, there were
There was a child with no skin, and his body fell to the ground. The blood on his body had not yet dried, and he had just died. There was a large area of blood on the ground beside it that had spread due to struggle, which was shocking to see.
I didn't know what to say. The flower priest raised his head and glanced at the hanging human skin. His eyes turned red. Three paper charms appeared in his hand. He muttered a mantra in a low voice. Soon, the paper charms spontaneously ignited without fire and emitted
The blue light was shot out rapidly by him.
I saw the blue flames hitting a piece of human skin and igniting it. It spread instantly and ignited all the skin. However, they were like the wick of an oil lamp, burning vigorously but not really burning.
I looked carefully and found that there was a trace of black air coming out of the human skin. The breath was very similar to the undead corpse we had seen.
"Are they the remnants of the Black Tower clan again?" I asked in a low voice.
The flower priest shook his head and said that this might not be something from the Black Tower clan, but a secret method from the human skin clan in the ghost world, which could ensure that human skin would not die or rot.
Then the flower director asked me to put my hands on his lute bones. I did so, and I felt that his body was like a water pump, continuously drawing away my spiritual energy, and countless spiritual energy surged out of his hands.
Rushing into the fire in mid-air.
In this way, the flames quickly surged, and the temperature in the room became extremely high. I looked at the two children who had huddled together in the corner, and quickly grabbed them and ran outside. Suddenly I saw a figure standing outside the door.
At the door, before I could see his face clearly, the door was closed.
I quickly pulled the door open and found that it seemed to be sealed by something. I lifted it up and kicked it hard. The wooden door, which was originally of low quality, suddenly seemed to have turned into a steel plate, and it didn't even kick open. Then I tried a dozen more times.
, the wooden door remained motionless, not even moving.
As I watched the flames burn away the first human skin, a harsh wail came from the flames, and when I saw the flames getting stronger and stronger in the sky, I almost felt like crying.
The hot breath occupied the whole room, and the two children I was holding in my hands were breathing heavily. I wrapped them with spiritual energy. I rushed to the bathroom inside the room and opened the window for some fresh air.
In this way, the two children got some respite, but the temperature in the room was still very high.
I couldn't bear it any longer, so I yelled and asked the flower director how long it would take to burn all these human skins?
The flower director didn't speak. Without the support of my strength, it was already difficult for him to send out these burning spiritual energy.
I glanced out the window, gritted my teeth, and told the flower director that I would jump down first. If you can't hold on anymore, jump down too. Don't risk your life.
Hanamichi let out a long hum, and I jumped up, holding my hands on the window sill and jumped out.
My body rushed out of the window, and the barrier that appeared on the door appeared again, and this time, it appeared in such a way that I was caught off guard. My face seemed to have been hit hard on the floor, and I was stunned in pain.
As soon as my feet hit the ground, I stood on the stone platform outside the window, thinking about how to break through the barrier in front of me.
Suddenly I heard a roar from the flower director. I turned around to look, and immediately found that countless churning flames had wrapped him up, but the spiritual energy on his body was spinning crazily, and the flames did not enter his body, but were blown up even more.
Seeing this scene, I felt a little relieved. I held the two children with one hand, pulled out the big sword from my belly, burst out all the strength in my body, and slashed downwards.
In an instant, the barrier collided fiercely with my attack. I even overexerted some of my strength on the way, and the attack finally broke through the barrier with a pop. I took advantage of the opportunity when the barrier was about to close and jumped down.
The spiritual energy threads were squeezed out from behind me, and I didn't have enough power to condense the wings. I shot the few spiritual energy threads into the wall, climbed to the edge of the window on the first floor, and slowly landed on the ground.
I ran to the playground nearby and looked at the situation on the fifth floor from a distance. I found that there was nothing else but blue fire.
I wanted to go up and help, but I couldn't leave these two children alone. At this moment, I saw a figure jumping down from the fifth floor, one room ahead of the window from which I jumped.
Looking closely, it was Hanadao Chang. He used the same method as me to slow down his body's fall, but his spiritual energy control was obviously weaker than mine, and he fell one step faster than me. But he is a master after all, and his body
When he was about to land, he turned over and landed beautifully.
Just when I was glad that nothing was wrong, a cloud of black air suddenly floated out of the first-floor window behind Hanadaochang. In the air, the black air turned into a long sword, and a human face emerged from it.
I shouted quickly, but the flower priest had obviously noticed it, and the mahogany sword in his hand stabbed at an angle, and stabbed firmly into the face of the person in the black air.
A large amount of golden light erupted from the Taomu Sword, and the black air ball screamed and tried to escape, but it seemed to be sucked, and it could not escape despite running around wildly.
Soon, the golden light was like arcs of electricity, piercing out and in at random from the black air. There was no sound in the black air. The flower priest made gestures in his hands and recited a spell quickly in his mouth, and there were lightning flashes in the black air.
My eyes widened at the sound of thunder, and I saw that the black air mass, which was originally about two meters in diameter, gradually shrank, and finally became the size of a palm, and was collected by the flower arborist with one hand.