Rebirth of The Strongest Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 380: It seems illusion but not illusion

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"Boom..."

Bewildered, as if he heard a bell ringing.

Shen Hou Shen Yuan, still carrying an indescribable lifeless taste.

Like a death knell.

Zhou Yang's cold hair stood upright, and he jumped violently.

There was a voice reverberating in the ears, and there was a scarlet light in front of his eyes.

He was a little dazed, turned his head and looked around, realizing that he was actually in that familiar classroom.

This is a high school where I have studied for three years.

According to his original life, he would enroll in this high school after moving his family to Haicheng, where he would be admitted to university.

However, he did not have the opportunity to go to university. Soon after the college entrance examination was over, his parents passed away unexpectedly, and he met his master in despair.

But now, he has appeared in this classroom on this campus again.

The four rows of desks and chairs are crookedly slanted, each of them is extremely messy, the textbooks piled on the corner of the table, the review question set opened, the rulers and pens thrown on it in all directions.

In the front of the classroom, a striking time card was hung above the blackboard filled with densely packed solutions. The date on it was changed every day. Now it says that there are still "60" days before the college entrance examination.

There is no one in the classroom now, only he is standing alone behind the desk.

The red light was like thick blood flowing in from outside the window.

He subconsciously glanced out the window.

A blood-red moon hung in the black sky, so close to the window, and the light was so strong that it seemed to be a huge eyeball with no eyes.

In the midst of dazed horror, a low-pitched groan that seemed to be painful, but with an unquenchable taste of joy, sounded like a pipe flute, softly turning.

Just hearing it so vaguely makes people feel an impulsive feeling of anger.

The sound is clear and sometimes fuzzy, when it is clear, it seems to be close to the ear, when it is fuzzy, it seems to be far away.

Zhou Yang followed the voice and walked out of the classroom.

No one was seen in the long corridor, it was suffocatingly quiet.

He has never seen a school like this.

The doors of every classroom were closed tightly, and red light flowed in from the corridor windows, so there seemed to be blood gurgling on the ground, walls, and ceiling.

But he can't even think about these unusual situations now.

The soft and low moan occupied all his mind and attracted all his attention.

He walked quickly through the corridor, ran down the stairs to the rooftop of the top floor, and slammed open the rusty iron door.

The original low moan suddenly became louder.

The scene in front of him couldn't help holding his breath.

That's a woman with all over her body!

Kneeling behind the woman was a dark figure that seemed to be drenched in sweat. Although the overall appearance is somewhat similar to that of a human, which living person has a two-petal head

Not to mention that the sides of the split head are covered with jagged sharp fangs, and there are at least 20 tentacle-like things dancing in the middle.

It seems that this head is more like a big mouth that opens up to the sky, but according to common sense, there should be eyes, nose and mouth on the face.

Because the head split in the center, the nose and mouth split into two halves.

This guy with a cracked head and a big mouth is covered with pustules and cracks on the entire body surface. Thick mucus drips down the pustules and cracks, dripping all over the body, dripping to the ground, so that it stays on the ground where it passes. A clear trajectory has been followed.

The tentacles were tied to the woman's body, pushing the woman step by step toward the edge of the rooftop.

Probably because the door was pushed too loudly, it alarmed the monster. When Zhou Yang stood at the door and looked at it, it also raised its head and looked at Zhou Yang. Two separate eyes on the two heads showed hatred and viciousness. Light.

What the hell is this

In the past history, nothing like this has happened!

He wanted to step forward to stop the monster, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground like nails, unable to move.

However, the monster ignored Zhou Yang.

After a cold glance, it immediately concentrated on pushing the sexy woman in front of him and moving forward.

The tentacles became tighter.

The woman’s groan suddenly turned into a yell of "Ah" because of pain. The originally drooping head was suddenly lifted up, and the motion was so large that the upper body stood up and was dripping wet. All of her hair flung back.

So Zhou Yang saw the woman's face.

He couldn't help being horrified.

That is Zhou Ying's face

At this time, Zhou Ying, who should have been depraved in his hometown, appeared in his school and was tortured by a monster!

This is ridiculous!

Why does all this happen

Why let him see all this

Does this have anything to do with the task he is going to accept

Zhou Yang was full of doubts. He was still standing at the door of the rooftop, still staring at the strange and terrifying scene in front of him. He couldn't turn around, escape, or even close his eyes.

So he watched Zhou Ying's lifted body stagnate slightly in the air, and as the long "Ah" voice exhaled, his lifted body fell back to the ground.

At the moment of falling, Zhou Shengyang found a faint light and shadow floating on her face.

That is another person's face.

The other woman had dark eyes with red lines running down the corners of her eyes, and her bright red tongue stuck out of her mouth.

But only for a moment, the woman's face merged with Zhou Ying's face again, and it was no longer visible.

Zhou Ying lowered her head again, moaning and moving forward under the impetus of the monster behind her.

The front is the edge of the rooftop.

To prevent accidents, the school built a low wall.

But now, that low wall can't do anything.

Zhou Ying groaned under the impetus of the monster behind him, stood up slowly while supporting the wall, and then slowly climbed up the wall, violently overturned the wall, and fell down!

"Zhou Ying, don't!"

Anger and sadness broke through all the suppression in an instant, causing his shout to blur out.

There was a roar of laughter.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes abruptly and found himself standing behind the desk.

The sun in the early summer afternoon was a little dazzling.

It was still the familiar classroom, with four rows of tables and chairs that were not very neat, and the desks were piled up with hills of books.

The blackboard was filled with densely packed problem solutions, and the timing board above said: There are still "63" days before the college entrance examination.

But unlike just now, the classroom is full of people now.

The classmates who were laughing forward and backward, and the math teacher who was so angry.

And Zhou Ying happened to be sitting upright in the middle of the third row in front. He turned to look at him at the moment, frowning, her eyes full of irritation.

This is not right. Zhou Ying shouldn't be in the same class as him, and shouldn't be in the same classroom with him.

At this time Zhou Ying was still in the clutches of the Prince!

He focused on Zhou Ying, and Zhou Ying looked away unconsciously and turned back.

At the moment when she turned her head, a dim shadow was suddenly stunned.

It looks a little transparent in the sun, but it can still be seen clearly.

His eyes are black, two red lines run down the corners of his eyes, and a bright red tongue sticks out of his mouth. (End of this chapter)