Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 27 Ghost Church

Qin Zhong looked at the sword man in front of him and looked at his face sweating like rain, but what surprised him was that the sweat oozed out from the seams of his cheeks and buns. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. The man in front of him was wearing a mask, and the sword man was almost shocked by Qin Zhong's sword. Without consciousness, the blood at the tiger's mouth was like a blowout. In an instant, a large pool of blood stains spread out on the ground in front of him.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you follow me all the way here?"

"You don't have to care who we are. Humph, anyway, I can't go back today. You can't get anything from me. Since I didn't kill you today, someone will come to you in the future. We killers are called by those bosses. Humph, for money, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you." This guy's hand was fast. After Qin Zhong recovered, the broken sword in his hand had been inserted into his abdomen and was relieved.

Qin Zhong frowned. When he was about to get up and ask those little ones, he found that those little ones actually ran without a shadow, but left masks on the ground.

Qin Zhong took off the mask of the sword man and sighed: "Are these people really them?"

He took the mask and threw down a dozen of money: "People, give you a chance to accumulate sinister virtue and help me bury this man. This money is his."

This money is also relatively precious for Qin Zhong. He didn't have much money when he came out. The rest of the money was given to this guy to bury the pit. Then he had to ride his bicycle back to school, but he didn't have a penny. I'm afraid he couldn't eat dinner, which made Qin Zhong at a loss.

returned to the dormitory, threw down the package taken back from the blacksmith, and only habitually inserted his pair of steel knives into his waist, but stuffed the ninja knife into his arms and looked at the class of the owner of the ninja knife left by the blacksmith.

He sorted out the whole thing from scratch. From the beginning, Sun Long was causing trouble and had no choice but to hang it in the ancient tomb forest. In turn, Sun Long's family was not with him from now on, and the owner of the ninja knife was one of the ninjas in the ghost mountain. He didn't know these Is it still the same as before that I have to be monitored from the 137 caves?

Of course, this is only Qin Zhong's personal assumption, and it seems that everything is reasonable only in this way.

Thinking that Qin Zhong has walked out of the dormitory and passed through several courtyards, from the teaching area of psychology to the teaching area of the teacher that day.

He looked up and saw that the teaching area of Tianshimen is indeed much larger than his small psychology teaching area. After all, the students in Tianshimen have to reach more than 10,000, so there are few pitiful characters in this ghost's mind.

"This senior, may I ask, how can I get to Tianshi District 2?" Qin Zhong met a big glasses that were studying books halfway.

The man looked up at Qin Zhong, pushed his eyes, looked at Qin Zhong's badge, and smiled faintly: "Are you a psychology classmate or a freshman? Don't you know what's wrong with you coming here?"

"Oh, I'm looking for someone." Qin Zhong was really a little unhappy with this pair of glasses, but in order to get what he wanted to know, he could only be so inferior.

He waved his glasses and said, "You don't seem to have a rating yet, do you? I advise you not to go to that place. Tianshimen doesn't come here if you want to. You'd better turn back from here to avoid trouble.

Qin Zhong looked at the glasses and said more sincerely. He scratched his head: "I don't know where to start?"

"Hey, there are many people in Tianshimen. Many times they will experiment with their new spells anytime and anywhere, and what should they do if they accidentally hurt you?" As soon as the glasses fell, the fire charm in his hand flashed, and a firelight flew to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong couldn't dodge. The fire charm hit his shoulder, and he suddenly fell down.

"Hey, boy, you are bold enough. I don't know what kind of person this Tianshi Gate is. A freshman dares to come here. I will rob you today. See if you will come in the future." While talking, the glasses reached out and touched Qin Zhong's body, and he couldn't find anything for a long time.

"Your mother, you can't. Why doesn't a freshman have a penny on him?" With that, he put his hand into Qin Zhong's arms and touched the ninja knife. After he pulled out the ninja knife.

I don't know when Qin Zhong woke up. With one hand, he pushed the glasses back two steps in a row, hit the wrist of the glasses with one palm, took a ninja knife, and a knife across the throat of the glasses: "Hey, what do you mean, boy?"

"You!"

"What am I? You are surprised that I don't have money, right?

"Who are you?"

A proud smile on Qin Zhong's face: "Don't think that your broken hypnotic charm is good for me and may be good for others. It's superfluous for me. Tell me where the ghost hall in Tianshi District 2 will be?"

"Okay, go straight from this road and turn to the middle garden. The classroom at the end of the third floor of the first teaching building is the ghost hall."

Qin Zhong suddenly had a strange smile on his face. He touched the body of his glasses with his hand for a while. He opened a black wallet and saw a neat pile of red tickets inside: "Sure enough, it's the children of a rich family. I really don't know how many famous bosses have gathered in this ancient tomb college. You can have so many students. Money."

" boss, aren't you? This is my monthly ration."

"Daes, did you think that I was penniless when you robbed me?" Qin Zhong said and slapped the neck of the glasses. The glasses were crooked and fell to the ground: "Wait for me. If you tease me, I will kill you when you come back."

Qin Zhong followed the route mentioned by glasses and walked through the garden and saw a teaching area. At a glance, the student level here was almost about ten. It seemed that these guys were all old students.

He hurried to the first teaching building. Before he could go upstairs, he felt as if he were ET, and almost everyone's eyes were staring at him.

Qin Zhong quickly went up to the third floor and looked around. It seemed to be very quiet. He walked to the teaching classroom at the end and looked up. There were really three words "Ghost Hall Club" on the door of the classroom.

"Is there anyone in the room?" Qin Zhong knocked on several doors.

There seemed to be no sound inside. He knocked a few times, but there was still no sound inside. He didn't feel right. Why is this ghost hall not angry at all, these people?

He looked up and saw the window in the corridor. Qin Zhong suddenly jumped, grabbed the window with both hands, and looked inside with a desolate face.

In this classroom, nearly 100 students were seen in the 300-square-meter hall, staring around the two people in the middle.

In the middle of the open space stood a man in a dark blue kimono, and a fire charm in his hand made a virtual shadow, which gradually changed from a fire shadow to a fox.

"Fox?" The shadow of the fox is not big, as if it is a prototype. This fox shadow is the same as the fox shadow that Qin Zhong saw in front of him except for its size. This...

This discovery suddenly made Qin Zhong a little confused. This fox has always been the most entangled thing. Qin Zhong did not dare to say anything more and looked at the person in the middle of the circle was actually dressed as a Japanese.

"Daunt, there is such a place in this ancient tomb college. No wonder the old ghost will try his best to investigate such a thing, and even the military like Hu Dajun has even took action." OK, let me see what's going on.

But at this moment, Qin Zhong didn't wait to understand. The Japanese in the middle of the classroom suddenly hit a fire charm on the window in the corridor of the classroom, and a ball of fire burst on the glass. A huge fox face unexpectedly expanded, and an amazing glance was born. The fox's face actually showed With a proud look, a fire suddenly protruded in his mouth, and the glass was roasted red in an instant.