In the entire classroom, there was only one innocent girl who was wearing a long white dress and looked like she was about a teenager.
"I go!"
"It's so fucking powerful!"
"This formation is simply indescribable, it's too real!"
"Yeah, if I had known earlier, I would have gone to participate!"
At this moment, there was another sigh around Ye Tian.
Originally, these Chinese onmyojis wanted to give the Fusang woman a good look, but now when they saw the Fusang woman's methods with their own eyes, they couldn't help being shocked.
It seems that everyone present at the moment wants to try it in the illusion, and everyone has a feeling of eagerness to try.
Seeing such a situation, Ye Tian couldn't help but look dissatisfied when he looked at the big screen.
A few minutes later, in the hallucinatory classroom where Leng Jian and Shou Liao were, Taoist figures appeared one after another on the desks.
But Leng Jian and Shou Liao couldn't see what those things were at all, and it seemed that even their consciousness was confused at this moment.
"Congratulations to everyone who has passed the first level. Next, you will stay in this classroom until midnight, and you will escape the smell of the human body among the ghosts. No one will save you here. The only thing you can rely on is yourself. "
Fusang women's non-standard Chinese language has once again reached the ears of the contestants.
But this time the test is obviously more severe than before.
Qi Qi had a premonition in the hearts of all the contestants, that is, if they could pass the test this time, then it would be even more hopeful that they would be ranked in this metaphysics exchange meeting in the future.
As long as he wins the ranking in this metaphysics exchange meeting, he will be famous in the entire Onmyoji world and the entire China in the future!
But within a few breaths, these contestants were surprised to find that they were transformed into children.
Leng Jian and Shou Liao were also shocked in their hearts.
They have followed the suzerain to see formations and monsters, but they have never fought with ghosts.
Besides, in the entire classroom, it is impossible to tell who is the contestant and who is the ghost. If you want to survive here until midnight, my God! It is simply difficult! !
The whole classroom is so dark that one can't help but feel the scalp tingle, and the eerie feeling makes people feel frightened.
Leng Jian looked around for a week, then looked away silently. He was about to say something to Shou Liao, but he was afraid of being discovered by those ghosts, so he patted Shou Liao on the shoulder with his hand, and handed it to Shou Liao. A glance passed.
Shou Liao glanced at Leng Jian, but at this moment they had changed into their childhood appearances. If Shou Liao and Leng Jian had not followed Wuxian Taoist since they were young, I am afraid that Shou Liao would not recognize Leng Jian at all.
However, following Leng Jian's gaze, Shou Liao also saw an extremely quiet little boy sitting at the corner of the last row in the classroom.
Following Leng Jian's gaze, Shou Liao also looked in the direction of the little boy in the last row.
The light in the classroom was originally very dim. In fact, Shou Liao didn't see the boy's face very clearly, but he could roughly see the outline of a little boy.
"Do you know what metaphysics is?"
At this moment, the little boy suddenly got up and asked the crowd with an extremely immature voice.
"I know!"
At this time, another boy stood up, turned half of his body and replied to the boy in the corner behind.
It's just that there is a cold breath in this voice.
Because just after the little boy finished speaking, a look of extreme pain appeared on his face.
The little boy covered his stomach with his hands, as if there was a colic coming from his stomach, which made him feel unbearable pain.
It seemed that before he had time to let out a scream, the little boy slowly lowered his head, and saw that his deskmate used a muddy hand to pull out a mass of bloody and bloody intestines from his stomach.
"You... why... why... you want... this... to... me?"
The little boy looked at his deskmate with a puzzled expression, as if his anger also allowed him to temporarily avoid the colic from his abdomen.
But the little boy's deskmate didn't answer the little boy's words. He just put a piece of fuzzy intestines in his hand on his desk, then lowered his head, showing an ecstatic expression, and stretched out a long stick for people to see. I feel the tongue of terrified thought.
Seeing this situation in the eyes of the remaining players, they opened their eyes in disbelief one by one, their whole bodies trembling in fear, but they all subconsciously covered their mouths with one hand.
In the entire classroom, except for the sound of the little boy at the same table sucking the little boy's intestines, there was no sound at all, and even the sound of human breathing stopped suddenly just now.
The little boy who just opened his mouth to the last row and shouted "I know" finally fell into a pool of blood with an expression of unwillingness.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have fallen to the ground before he had time to figure out what happened just now, leaving only his body that was still twitching occasionally, waiting to gradually cool down.
The eyes of the rest of the contestants rolled together, as if they wanted to suppress the fear in their hearts with all their strength, and they even had to keep their breathing evenly, not daring to make any noise.
"Damn it, it's too fucking bloody!"
"Yeah, isn't it just a metaphysics exchange conference, is it necessary to make it so bloody?"
"Tch, weren't you still regretting that you didn't participate in the competition just now?"
"Forget it, forget it, forget it!"
The guests who looked at the big screen couldn't help sighing in rejection.
But Ye Tian's eyes are always watching the big screen, at this moment Ye Tian really wants to see what tricks this Fusang woman will play next!
In the classroom next to the illusion, the little boy who had just killed his deskmate felt as if his stomach had been blown up with air, and his stomach instantly swelled up.
A pair of cold-looking eyes, like dark circles under the eyes of a zombie, is even ten thousand times more terrifying than a ghost.
There was dead silence in the classroom!
But after a brief silence, another little boy suddenly stood up and said to everyone:
"Metaphysics is things beyond the scope of human imagination, irregular and irregular, and the level of abstruse has surpassed the scope of philosophy and science."
But just after the voice fell, the boy who stood up and spoke suddenly stood up at the front desk, bared four fangs, and pounced on the boy like a hungry wolf.