Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 90 Basement

At this time, Feng Ling, the personal brain on his wrist projected a bright light, illuminating the narrow and dark stone steps in front of him.

In the middle of the night, while Feng Ling was practicing, she suddenly felt a wave spreading from the ground, and Feng Ling followed that wave to the basement of the villa.

"squeak!"

Feng Ling pushed open the door of the basement, and walked into a damp and dark room with the help of the light, following the gloom.

"boom!"

Just as Feng Ling stepped into the room, the opened door was locked without warning.

"Hmph," Feng Ling snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

The room was less than ten square meters, and the walls were mottled and peeled off, exposing the rough cement surface inside.

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, a strong evil spirit suddenly surged out from the ground, like raging waves, full of malice.

The cement floor was relatively clean, but at some point, water began to spread, the ground became muddy, and the surrounding environment changed drastically. From a closed room, it suddenly turned into a dark mass grave with thorns overgrown.

A tall, slender old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes was looking at Feng Ling with a gentle face. The old man was wearing a long cotton gown, and his snow-white hair was tied into a bun.

Feng Ling looked at the man calmly, and the old man's eyes flashed red from time to time, "Son, are you lost?"

Feng Ling looked at the man, and instead of answering the old man's question, she asked, "Who are you?"

"Hehe." The kind-hearted old man smiled gently, "Son, I'm your father!"

Ha ha!

when i'm a fool?
Feng Ling's eyes turned cold in an instant, and the corners of her upturned mouth showed a touch of sarcasm. She took a step forward, and a talisman came out of her hand, turning into a golden light and hitting the old man's face directly;

"brush!"

"boom!"

The old man reacted quickly, and waved the talisman directly to the wall beside him, and the talisman directly blasted a big hole in the wall.

The old man looked at Feng Ling in surprise, "Why aren't you bewitched by me?"

"Old guy," Feng Ling said in a bad tone, "With your virtue, how dare you say that you are worthy of my 'father'?"

Seeing that Feng Ling was not confused by him, the old man simply stopped pretending and showed his true colors.

In the blink of an eye, a benevolent old man turned into a blood-drenched skeleton, with green will-o'-the-wisps shining in the black eye sockets of the skeleton!

"Jie Jie"

Judging from the evil spirit emanating from this ghost, this is not an evil ghost, it is clearly a Sheqing ghost!

Fortunately, he came by himself, otherwise, wouldn't the group be wiped out if someone else changed?

The information about this school is too inaccurate!
"Stinky girl, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will make you look good," the skull's mouth opened and closed, a little more weird in the dark night.

"Hmph, you want to teach me a lesson," Feng Ling said in a disdainful tone, "It depends on whether you have the ability?"

"Jie Jie" the skull suddenly stretched out long claws, the claws were as black as ink, glowing with metallic luster, and also venomous.

"Smelly girl, I'm going to dig out your heart and eat it, and suck all your blood," the skull said arrogantly, "Your monk's blood essence is a great tonic, haha."

"Stop talking nonsense," Feng Ling turned her wrist, and a dozen talismans immediately appeared in her hand;
"go with!"

Feng Ling shouted, and the talisman in her hand was like a celestial girl scattering flowers, and went directly towards the skeleton.

In Feng Ling's hand was a third-grade talisman, and She Qinggui didn't dare to greet him. The black mist around him became thicker and thicker, covering his whole body like a hard shell, firmly protecting himself.

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(End of this chapter)