Love letters are not allowed in exorcism notes

Chapter 78 An unexpected encounter
The school in the dark was as quiet as if everyone was dead.

But the moment the torch was lit, the whole school seemed to wake up.

In the originally empty corridor, many more people or other things suddenly appeared.

Wang Yunxiao had not run a few steps before he had to slow down because various sounds came from both sides of the corridor, which seriously affected his judgment.

There was the sound of the classroom door being pushed open, and someone was dancing and groping in the dark, and then fell to the ground, becoming an obstacle blocking their steps.There were people shouting Wang Yunxiao's name from behind, but Wang Yunxiao ignored them.

The brothers I brought here all call me eldest brother. What does it mean when you call me Wang Yunxiao?
Should I pay attention to you?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and day and night alternated again.

The sound of breaking through the sky roared.

Wang Yunxiao grabbed the fried dough sticks and sesame balls with his backhand and rolled on the spot to avoid the shadow sweeping over his head.

It was a giant lizard tail.

Wang Yunxiao looked forward along the tail, and saw a humanoid monster with its limbs attached to the ceiling. The back was densely covered with fist-sized human faces, like a huge toad, even if it was just Just one more glance can easily cause symptoms of nausea and discomfort.

When he saw the monster, the human face on the monster also saw him.

Wang Yunxiao groaned and closed his eyes subconsciously, and black smoke suddenly rose from his body.The fried dough sticks behind him were caught off guard, and they immediately held their heads and screamed. The exposed skin on their faces, hands, etc. began to twitch, quickly taking on the shape of a distorted human face.

How many lives does this bastard have on his hands?

With so many faces on his back, he must have killed at least one village, right?

"Wang Yunxiao!"

Chen Yan's voice instantly attracted his attention.

This is a bright and warm classroom.

Chen Yan hid in the corner of the classroom with Loach and others, and there were strange students behind them.

The dotted lines that appear or disappear crisscross in mid-air.

This is the vision presented by the secret technique "Star Pointing Technique" practiced by Qizhao.

The slender ponytail on the back of Chen Yan's head was flying in the air, her eyes were shining with blue light, her right hand was raised high, and her index and middle fingers were together.

She has entered the state of "playing chess".

The world in Qizhao's eyes is a world of intertwined dimensions, which is both real and unreal.

She must re-establish her own set of rules by which to distinguish reality from fiction.

The vertical and horizontal latitude and longitude, the choice of advance and retreat, is a game.

"Game Theory" is China's earliest chess book.

The silver-white chess piece blooming in the girl's hand fell heavily.

Turn the world upside down!

The ugly monster that was clinging to the ceiling just now and showing off its power suddenly suddenly found itself back on the ground inexplicably.

What came towards me was a mace studded with iron nails!
Gangtou's whole body was covered with large and small wounds, with blood pouring out, turning him into a bloody man.In the brief encounter just now, the monster tried to launch a sneak attack from the darkness, but he knocked it away with a stick.

But the curse of the malignant sore on the human face also followed.

The pain actually inspired his ferocity.

Just by looking at the wounds on his body, you can imagine what kind of fierce battle he just went through, but no matter what, he is still holding on tenaciously until now.

Facing the incoming mace, the monster didn't dare to be careless at all. It had just suffered enough from this thing, and now it didn't know how many ribs were broken on its body.

It didn't understand why the little fat man didn't fall down even though the curse had taken effect.

It subconsciously took two steps back, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind it. It whipped out its tail without thinking, trying to repel the sneak attacker.Why are these dead kids so difficult to deal with?Don't you know...

With a pop, the sharp knife penetrated the flesh!

Its attention was attracted by the ferocious and heavy mace in front of it, and it completely failed to notice that Wang Yunxiao quietly approached from behind, raised his hand to strangle its neck, and stabbed its body with a knife.

The monster struggled and screamed, and countless facial sores were transferred from his back to Wang Yunxiao's body like mud.

At that moment, it was like dozens of mad dogs pounced on him, opening their fangs and biting his flesh hard.

Excruciating pain!

It was an excruciating pain that cannot be described in words.

Wounds opened instantly on the surface of Wang Yunxiao's body, and the muscles under the skin twisted into the shape of a human face, struggling to escape from the body.

But in the next moment, like an eraser scratching across and erasing the graffiti on the paper, these face curses turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Wang Yunxiao, who almost fainted from the pain, regained clarity in his eyes. He strangled the monster's neck with one hand, pulled out the knife and stabbed it in again.

The second knife, the third knife...

The facial sores appeared repeatedly on his body and were wiped off again and again. The skin on his chest and back was torn open every time. The pain was so painful that Wang Yunxiao, who was almost numb, didn't know how many times he stabbed him. He just repeated it mechanically. The same movements were made until the monster's struggling strength gradually weakened and it finally fell to the ground.

Wang Yunxiao rolled to the side with difficulty and left the monster's body, while not forgetting to take the knife away.

This body is still too fragile and cannot hold on even if it is even slightly injured. After these days of training, there is not much improvement.

Starting from scratch, there is a long way to go.

Before he could take a breath, Ma Tuan next to him started shouting: "Come on, little gourd! Big brother is going to die!"

What the hell...can't you just wish me something better?

Wang Yunxiao complained helplessly in his heart.

Of course, he also knew that half of the reason why he could withstand so many injuries from the curse of facial sores was because Ma Tuan and You Tiao were behind him to share the pain with him. The two of them just gritted their teeth and remained silent the whole time.

The other half of the reason was that Xiao Gourd, who was hiding in the dark, was using Lingguan's secret method to help him remove the curse.

Hiding in the dark...

Wang Yunxiao woke up suddenly and shouted quickly: "Don't come out, little gourd!"

But it is already late.

He saw the little gourd appear from the empty corner, holding a pencil and notebook in his hand, running towards him in a panic.

But at this moment, the seemingly breathless monster suddenly stood up from the ground, its arms suddenly stretched out to a length of more than a foot, and its sharp claws clawed at her chest, about to pierce her chest. heart.

"Snapped--!"

At this critical moment, another chess piece fell into place.

The figure of the little gourd turned into foam and scattered in all directions.

The shining sword light flashed on the monster's chest.

"Yang Yihang!"

When Chen Yan shouted this name, the knife in Eryang's hand had already been inserted into the monster's chest.

As if a urine bubble had been popped, the smelly blood spurted out, covering his head and face.

The battle is not over yet.

(End of this chapter)