Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 221 Gui cannot be killed!
"Crooked-mouthed Dragon King?"

On the podium, Ning Xunqiu looked up from his phone. Zhang Wei had already picked up a pencil sharpener and cut his palm. He stared blankly at the blood on his hand, and couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ding dong.

[The main quest is being activated... You can return after completing any one of them. ]

[S-level mission - Imprison a "weird" and bring it back to the main god space, get a reward of 30 million points, S-level authority once (can be completed repeatedly)]

Ning Xunqiu frowned slightly.

Ning Wudi defeated a martial artist on the Heavenly Ranking in the Anyue world, but he only completed an A-level mission.

And the weird? There is no level requirement, and it can be completed repeatedly. Imprisoning a weird is considered an S-level task? It is very valuable.

hum!
Ning Xunqiu stared at Zhang Wei.

The status of a blue sky is added to you.

The whole world is different.

Those deep eyes looked at Zhang Wei again, a strange light flashed, and then lines of information slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

[Unknown to Zhang Wei, ten years later, the "disaster-level" ghost rider, the "town guard" of Baozhou City, teamed up with other town guards of China to fail to seal the source of the weirdness, causing the end of the world, and was reborn for unknown reasons.]

"Reborn?"

Ning Xunqiu's expression changed.

He is the "Fair Sky" but he can't see through the information of a mortal. This world is not simple.

He recited silently in his heart.

"The world is black, white and gray, with only one touch of blue... the founder of the independent cultivators who teaches everyone equally, the head of the Qingyun Sword who intercepts a ray of heaven's secrets for all living beings..."

outside the world,

An endless galaxy flowed out from nothingness, which was his most precious treasure for proving his truth, the "Zhu Xian Sword Map".

No matter where he is, his thoughts can call out "himself" by referring to the deeds and name of "Qingtian" before he became a god.
However, before he left enough traces in the world, forcibly using the Zhu Xian Sword Diagram in the world would consume his "luck".

Ning Xunqiu looked towards Zhang Wei.

[The Apostle of the Lord God has completely lost his true name. This world has been restarted 39,700 times...]

"The world restarts? It's really profound. It has been restarted more than 30,000 times, and the world has not disappeared yet."

Ning Xunqiu was surprised.

The Dark Star Realm had restarted before, and it was the last straw for the world to save itself from destruction. But unfortunately, after so many restarts, which was almost equivalent to having infinite variables, it never succeeded.

This great probability is not the first rebirth.

However, Ning Xunqiu was very interested in this "existence" that even the world could not deal with despite its best efforts.

A real big fish!
"Teacher, Zhang Wei cut his wrists and tried to commit suicide. He is really crazy! Teacher!" A female classmate saw Zhang Wei, who was still grinning foolishly with blood all over his hands. Her pupils dilated and she was stunned for a moment before she let out a shrill scream.

"Yuechan? You're still alive."

Zhang Wei, with blood on his hands and holding a pencil and knife, looked in the direction of the voice, took a step forward and tried to comfort Fang Yuechan.

Fang Yuechan stepped back with a look of horror on her face.

"Zhang Wei, I know you've been under a lot of pressure from studying recently. Calm down and put the knife down first!" The classmates around him were frightened when they saw Zhang Wei's appearance and stepped back one after another.

The student whose sweet dream was disturbed was about to step forward to question the "soft persimmon" Zhang Wei in an arrogant manner.

At the moment when Zhang Wei drew his knife and wanted to stab himself without hesitation, he jumped onto the table like a monkey, used his lightness skills to jump over the heads of several classmates, and was now leaning against the window, staring at Zhang Wei's actions vigilantly.

Zhang Wei looked around the chaotic classroom and saw his classmates with terrified faces. He threw his pencil sharpener on the ground and smiled awkwardly: "Everyone relax, I'm not crazy."

Seeing Zhang Wei throw away the "murder weapon" and speak clearly, the students present breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhang Wei what had happened.

"call."

Zhang Wei listened to the noisy voices around him, lowered his head and took a deep breath.

During evening study today, a few students who liked to play the game of summoning spirits inadvertently attracted a "natural disaster-level monster" that opened its strange domain to cover the school. Only a few students in the entire school were able to survive.

His words are not important now, and if he goes out and tells others that something strange is happening in the school, he will probably be regarded as a lunatic. He cannot evacuate everyone in the school unless the country takes action to evacuate them, but the country has not yet established a "relevant department" and he cannot contact them.

At this point in time, he has not yet mastered the weirdness, and he has no way of confronting the "disaster-level weirdness" head-on. He might even lose his life...

Zhang Weiwang gritted his teeth and thought that as long as he could find Chang Liwei and the others and stop them from playing the soul-summoning game in advance, the disaster-level ghost would not appear and he could prevent all tragedies.

Before that... there's still time, just delay for a few minutes.

Zhang Wei looked at his classmates, and at that moment he instantly became a different person, with a serious face and sharp eyes. Wherever his eyes looked, the students in the classroom looked at Zhang Wei, and they were shocked as if they were electrocuted.

Zhang Wei walked to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and was about to write on the blackboard when he noticed a man wearing glasses sitting on the podium. The two looked at each other.

"Teacher Ning?! So this class is yours!" Zhang Wei was a little surprised.

As a freshman, he was able to escape the first attack of the ghost in school. It was thanks to Teacher Ning who covered their retreat that the seven of them were able to escape. It was only with this experience that he was able to control the ghost.

Afterwards, Mr. Ning used some unknown method, and the entire school and the disaster-level monster disappeared.

He became one of the town's defenders and requested a state investigation for several years, but the mystery remained unsolved.

In the future, with the help of Teacher Ning, he will have the opportunity to "seal" or "control" this unknown natural disaster-level weirdness.

"Ah."

Ning Xunqiu nodded. "Teacher Ning, what I am going to say next concerns everyone's safety. Could you please stand up for a moment?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Sure." Ning Xunqiu stood up and stood aside. He guessed that Zhang Wei was going to tell them about the unkillable evil spirit. At the critical moment of rebirth, he actually had the mind to teach his classmates...

That’s right, if you are not a normal person, you can never become the defender of the country.

“……”Zhang Wei was stunned.

Then he picked up the chalk and quickly wrote three rules on the blackboard.

"Students, next, you must remember what I said."

"Not long ago, a mysterious force distorted the world. Urban legends and folk rumors passed down from ancient times to the present day may become real weirdness... The longer the stories and legends are passed down, the more terrifying the weirdness they give rise to."

"sly?"

Some classmates looked disdainful when they heard this.

"Materialism is not afraid of any monsters or demons. It seems that your mind is really a little abnormal. It is better to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Don't think that your crazy and stupid performance just now will make us believe what a lunatic like you said!"

"That's right, stop it, I'm busy reviewing."

Zhang Wei looked at the doubtful faces in the audience and knew in his heart that it would be a pipe dream to ask them to believe in the existence of ghosts at this moment.

However, from today onwards, the strange resurrection will become more frequent and will affect everyone in Baozhou City. In three months, the country will popularize the iron laws that the investigators paid the price of their lives to everyone.

"You may not believe it, but if you really encounter something strange someday, I hope you can remember what I said today. Until then... please do your best to find the pattern of the strange killings and survive." He said calmly.

Most of the students frowned slightly after hearing Zhang Wei's calm words, and looked at Ning Xunqiu, hoping that Teacher Ning would speak.

Ning Xunqiu was thinking about something and did not interrupt. Instead, he let Zhang Wei talk incessantly on the blackboard about how to deal with "weirdness".

Before he saw the ghost with his own eyes, he didn't know what it was. The word "ghost" sounded very idealistic.

A ghost that came out of a story? This ghost can be spread through any medium such as name, sound, photo, etc., spreading around the world like cancer. Guns, missiles, nuclear weapons, and energy weapons cannot cause any harm to the ghost.

Ninety-nine percent of matter cannot touch the weirdness.

The weirdness is not the traditional ghosts transformed from people who died unjustly, but some kind of natural law, or life in a higher dimension.

As if it were weird...it didn't exist?

The students in the classroom saw that Teacher Ning didn't say anything and thought that she was worried that Zhang Wei would go crazy again, so she let him speak. Some students opened their books and continued to review.

Zhang Wei finished talking about ghosts in a few minutes. He wanted to quickly find the students who played the ghost-summoning game to find out the origin of ghosts.

"Why is it dark?"

"It's only five o'clock in the afternoon?"

"What's going on outside? Is it going to rain?"

The students who were reviewing found something wrong. Suddenly, it became quiet outside the window and a dark cloud covered the area.

"So soon?! Isn't it only during evening study?"

Zhang Wei turned his head and looked outside the window. The thick black fog spread out and covered the entire school. He was startled.

Are they playing the Conjuring game in advance?

The chain reaction of rebirth?
Several thoughts flashed through Zhang Wei's mind quickly.

Even if he didn't waste these few minutes, he seemed unable to leave the school.

"what--!!"

Outside the window, black fog surged like a tide, rushing towards the teaching building. Then, a few shrill screams suddenly rang out, but were quickly drowned out by the rolling black fog.

"This... is really weird?!"

In the classroom, everyone witnessed this unusual scene, and their horror was instantly beyond words.

Everyone moved towards the podium, trying to find a sense of security.

"Zhang Wei, you knew about the strange existence before, you must have a way to get out, right?"

"Think of a solution quickly!!"

Zhang Wei felt his scalp tingling. Even if he experienced it again, he was not sure he could escape from this area of ​​natural disasters.

He took a deep breath, carefully recalled his experience ten years ago, and quickly said:
"Everyone, take a deep breath and stay calm. Don't panic! Don't run around! Just stay in the classroom and don't make any noise. From now on, no matter what noise you hear outside, don't respond, and don't open the door!"

"Yuecheng, Wang Liang, you are the ones who stopped the door from opening. If you want to survive, just listen to me and do as I say!"

Zhang Wei pointed at several students.

Yuecheng, Wang Liang is tall and strong, with average academic performance in the class. He is also one of the seven people who were able to escape with him in the previous life. Although he is now full of fear and trembling, at least he listens to advice and will not hold back.

In the previous life, someone opened the door and ghost slaves entered the classroom and started killing people, causing chaos. Everyone fled outside and were constantly hunted down by the ghost slaves in the black fog. If they hadn't run into Teacher Ning, they would have died without a doubt.

If he runs out now and is targeted by the ghost slaves, he will be dead.

"it is good!"

Yue Cheng, Wang Liang and others also knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

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(End of this chapter)