The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 744: Xueba Tianshi was once a scumbag 13

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The man looked very gentle, wearing a pair of black round glasses, his hair was combed back, one hand was behind his waist, and he was slowly walking towards her.

The smell of blood rushed forward, and she opened her eyes again. The ferocious-looking Specter was only three steps away from her. She bent over to avoid a blow, then rolled on the ground, and continued to close her eyes. run inside.

This is so strange, this is completely two scenes, her running route is according to the school's plan, she has hit at least three walls at this time, but her face is unobstructed, and at the end of the long and narrow corridor is an old staircase, that The man in the robe followed her all the time. His speed was very slow, but he was always less than twenty meters away from her.

Cui Wenyan rushed upstairs in a hurry, recalling her current position in the real world, she should be about to reach the top floor, and now she opens her eyes, she will be in the innermost classroom on the eighth floor.

The sound of footsteps never stopped. She felt the coldness around her getting heavier and heavier. The ghost was so close to her at the moment that she had to stop at the corner of the eighth floor, leaned her back against the wall, and opened her eyes.

The twisted face was almost close to hers, the smile was terrifying, and the protruding eyeballs rubbed against the tip of her nose.

The strong stench made her stomach cramp, she held the Jiuqu whip across her chest, between the electric light and flint, the Jiuqu whip wrapped the evil spirit tightly according to her thoughts and threw it out.

Cui Wenyan bent down and retched a few times. There was indeed a classroom in front of her, which completely confirmed her conjecture. The psychic eye could actually bring her back to the time before the death of this ghost!

The unwilling roar of the evil spirit came again, and the desks and chairs in the classroom were lifted up and all smashed at her.

The Jiuqu Whip quickly disassembled these tables and chairs. Cui Wenyan has been paying attention to the movement of this evil ghost. She needs to find an opportunity to give it a fatal blow. Although she is not yet able to control the Jiuqu Whip proficiently at this moment, the mind of the clever move just now Control allowed her to find a way.

tick, tick...

From the top of the classroom, blood droplets gradually began to scatter, like a light rain, and gradually increased. These blood drops fell around Cui Wenyan, and countless small blood flowers splashed, shocking.

The Specter disappeared after being whipped, but Cui Wenyan knew that it should have hidden into the wall.

wall…

and many more! ! !

Cui Wenyan swooped forward with force at her feet. At this moment, the wall she was leaning against showed a human-shaped blood figure, which was constantly twisted. The moment she left here, the bloody face was exposed from the wall.

She tried to close her eyes and continue to leave the classroom by going back to the past, but this time she closed her eyes and saw nothing. The psychic eyes she just opened couldn't last for a long time. Gradually, a small pool of blood gathered.

Cui Wenyan's breathing was short, and she ran to the door quickly. She raised her hand, and the nine-curved whip swung the classroom door into two sections. She quickly broke through the door, and the corridor light in the opposite direction suddenly turned on.

The yellow light flickered on and off. The boy he had seen before was standing under the light and beckoning to her with an anxious look on his face, as if he wanted to let her go. His clothes were also stained with blood, because the abuse just now was so bad He was seriously injured, obviously he was afraid of Li Gui's strong resentment and did not dare to go forward.

Cui Wenyan tried his best to run towards him, and countless black arms began to spread out from the classroom behind him. This Specter has existed in the world for too long. The less popular it is, the stronger it is. A school without students' vitality is like it at the moment. Like purgatory, let it rage in it.

(End of this chapter)