Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 64 Demon Way

Not long after Qin Zhong and Chen Mu left, they met a large group of students. These students seemed to have survived the fierce battle. They were ragged and walked together. Many people's weapons in their hands were dilapidated, many people' bodies had been injured, and blood had covered the basic color of their clothes.

"Who are you?" Chen Mu never forgot his identity as a teacher and asked.

The group of people walking on the opposite side were stunned at first, and their mood slowed down a little when they saw Chen Mu's badge.

"It's the teacher of our college." A student said.

"Quickly and see if it's a senior teacher of Tianshimen. If that's the case, we can be saved."

Several uninjured students came from the crowd and came to Qin Zhong, looked at Qin Zhong a few times, and then Chen Mu. They turned their heads back disappointed.

"Oh, it's psychological. It seems that we have to keep running."

"But the ghost behind is too powerful. It doesn't take much time for us to catch up with him. Didn't he say he would eat our blood?"

These students had a noisy meal and turned into a pot of porridge.

Qin Zhong frowned and shouted, "Quiet, what did you say you met?"

"Uh!" These students were shocked by Qin Zhong's words and couldn't speak for a moment.

Shaoqing, one of those students stood up and pointed to Qin Zhong: "You are a freshman, you are bold to run here. You haven't died yet. But as your senior, I have to remind you not to go forward again. It's very dangerous in front of you. Otherwise, you won't say anything. If it's not good, it will expose our whereabouts."

"Oh? How powerful is the ghost in front of you? Qin Zhong was surprised.

The student said, "How powerful is it? Anyway, you two are just the meat dregs between his teeth.

"So powerful?"

"Well, it's quite awesome."

While the two were talking, another person came out of the student pile. After seeing Qin Zhong, he took a cold breath: "Is that you?"

"Huh? Is that you? We still want to get familiar with it."

The man pointed to Qin Zhongyan and said, "I'm afraid this man is stronger than all the people here. Maybe he will have a way to deal with that evil spirit."

Ah? Just rely on him? A freshman with a psychology teacher?

"I don't know if you have heard of a new student who broke through the corpse tide and recovered the sword from the princess's grave?"

The whole audience was dumb, and many people had nothing to say. Most of them stared at Qin Zhong, but no matter what they looked at it, Qin Zhong was a complete freshman and could not see any attack power.

"Well, let's go. We can't control their business." The person who came out was the inverted student Qin Zhong saw in the corpse tide that day. After he saw Qin Zhong, he bowed his head and walked alone in the direction when Qin Zhong came.

Qin Zhong swept everyone with his spare light. Most of these students were at level six or seven. It seemed that the ghost they were facing must not be simple. He looked back at Chen Mu: "Let's go and see. Since now, no ghost has been caught. Maybe this is our first prey."

"Yes, there is not much time for this mission area to close. When the mission area is closed, the military will take over here, and it will be troublesome for us to go out."

"Well, let's go." Just as Qin Zhong was about to act, he suddenly felt a super yin explosion around him, and many illusions flourished on one of the students.

He suddenly turned his head, pressed his hands on his two knives, grinned at the suspicious student and said, "You can really hold on, and you are not afraid that these people's yang will overturn your yin field."

The student's expression was stiff, and he sneered and said, "I don't know what you are talking about as a freshman. You have to look ahead. Hurry up. We don't have time to accompany you."

Is that right? Then I'll drag you out. Where are you going? Qin Zhong's words fell, and the steel knife in his hand flew up and stabbed the student with a knife.

The other students suddenly felt and suddenly dispersed to fight for themselves: "What are you freshman going to do?"

"Fight the ghost!" The tip of Qin Zhong's knife had pierced the student's shoulder, and he suddenly raised it up with one hand, and flew a black figure high along the tip of Qin Zhong's knife.

Qin Zhong's other hand flashed with a knife, and the light of wind and thunder swept the dark shadow. The shadow screamed, and his body was torn in half by Qin Zhong's double knives.

And the student who was stabbed by Qin Zhong fell to the ground. A moment later, the student got up and rubbed his head in a daze: "What's the matter? It seems that he has been sleeping just now."

"You are possessed by a ghost, don't any of you find it?" Qin Zhongli drank.

The students present saw Qin Zhongyi* so quickly that they were all frozen. As students of CET-6 and 7 students, they rarely saw people who stretched out their hands so quickly in actual combat.

Chen Mu whispered, "You go first and be careful, otherwise we won't have time to go back to save you."

"Go? Where to go? None of you can leave. Kill my well-trained little brother and still want to leave. A deep and wide voice shook in the forest, and a purple-green ball of light floated on the tip of the trees and fell in front of the students.

Many of the students present have begun to tremble and soften their legs, and some of them sat on the ground and sighed, "After this time, we can't leave. We'll explain it here today."

"Demon Tao, what are you? You are chasing us endlessly. Even if you are a ghost, we will not tolerate you and fight with you." The student who began to belittle Qin Zhong clenched an iron pestle in his hands and jumped. The iron pestle shined in mid-air, and with the residual heat of the fire charm directly hit the green light known as the demon way.

The iron pestle hit the green light fiercely and burst out a strong tide of light. The iron pestle was shaken away. The student who jumped up seemed to be a piece of white paper fluttering in the wind and fell softly to the ground. When everyone saw him, the student's body was cracked, the trembled ribs of his chest pierced out of his chest, and the internal organs had been shakenated. Broken, and his face began to pull out crazily, and for a moment, his breathing stopped.

"Sure enough, it's a demon. Use a light ball to deceive people and reveal its original shape. I'll deal with you so as not to make a small ball awkward."

"Hmm? With such a strong righteousness, where did the boy come from and come to me to steal food? The green ball said.

Qin Zhong sneered and said, "Stealing? How can I steal from you? You are a foodie. I don't have such a good appetite as you.

"Well, I have to deal with you after eating these people first." Green Ball spoke as if he were a bomber, diving directly into the brain of an injured student. The student's pupil tightened, and a big hole in his eyebrows died.

"Stop, don't kill my students again." Chen Mu was anxious, and his hands spelled into mountains, covered the sky, and hit the green light in the mid-air.

And Qin Zhong opened the way with two knives, and with one foot, shining brightly, crossing at the dead student.

With a knife, the dead student's body was cut in half, and the green ball was stained with sticky brains and flew out, and then began to chase the escaped students.

"Where to run, your uncle, today I will let you know what strength is." Qin Zhong chased quickly, with the wind under his feet and the green light.

Chen Mu followed closely, and the green light passed through the back of the heads of two or three students in a row. In an instant, the bodies of the two students who fell to the ground were squeezed dry and turned into mummies.

"Son of heaven, energy is boundless, the righteousness of the earth, and spells all over the sky." Chen Mu made a spell, and 14 or five fire charms came out one after another, crackling like raindrops, hitting the green light ball.

Although the green light ball dodged one after another, it still hit two spells and suddenly burst.

With a bang, the green ball exploded, revealing a slender figure. He was wearing a black and purple Taoist robe, holding a purple sword in his hand, and seemed to be chewing something in his mouth. The single sword pointed to Chen Mu: "Wu, girl, you dare to destroy the good deeds of the old way. That's fine. Today, I'll use you to pay tribute to my masculine sword. I'd like to have a look. How effective is virgin blood?