Evil doctor elegance

Chapter 297 Mud Ball Theory (1)

Fenghua looked at Dean Sun and all the tutors with a look of expectation on their faces, and first explained the situation of Hongwu: "If my prediction is correct, those students who disappeared in the college should all be in that red mist. In the mist, the only way to rescue them is to find the entrance to the red mist."

All the instructors looked at each other after hearing Fenghua's words, and the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

"What do you know, you little brat? What kind of formation, I guess you just figured it out on your own, so it's not credible at all!"

After a while, I don't know who made such a voice from the crowd, and those who were a little hesitant responded one after another.

"It's just what a child said. What kind of red mist, I think it's a red light."

"Yes, where is the red mist and barrier? How did the missing students in our academy end up in that red mist, Dean Sun, the first thing we need to do is to report this matter to the royal family of Chang Kingdom and send someone from the royal family... ..."

Hearing this, Fenghua smiled softly, took out large and small bottles and cans from the interspatial ring, ignored everyone's words, and fiddled for a while.

With deep thought on his face, Dean Sun raised his eyes to look at the face of Xuanyuanyin who was standing beside Fenghua, who knew that someone's attention was not on this matter at all, so he had to sigh helplessly.

"Hey, teachers, this red mist has appeared near our Weixuan College, we must..."

"It's not good, Dean Sun, it's not good!"

A voice from far and near suddenly sounded, interrupting Dean Sun's words. Dean Sun frowned in displeasure, looked at a person running towards this side, and said, "What's wrong! Our hospital It looks great!"

"Dean Sun, it's not good... no, it's a student from the Red Academy."

The person who came was wearing dark blue clothes, his chest was heaving because he was running too fast, and he gasped for breath after saying a few words.

Dean Sun looked at the person in front of him who was half-spoken, and was so angry that he wanted to kick him a few times, "What happened to the students in the Red Academy? You said it!"

"Dean Sun, most of the students in the Red Academy have disappeared inexplicably."

"What! There are also students missing from the Red Academy!"

Everyone's faces were stunned, and their hearts were uncertain. The students in the Red Courtyard were all women, and the students who entered the Red Courtyard were generally those with extremely low talent in profound strength, but their families were relatively powerful.

If these students are all missing, it is very likely that, as Fenghua said, the appearance of the red mist is undoubtedly to sacrifice the blood of those people in order to activate the formation.

"In the current situation, even if the instructors don't want to go near the red mist, I think they must go."

Dean Sun turned his eyes around the mentors who had kept their heads down, and sighed silently.

"This... this, but didn't this elementary school student say that he would lose his mind when he got close to the red mist? This..." a mentor in blue-gray clothes first stood up and objected.

Fenghua turned his head to look at the mentor who had the most trouble before he spoke, and couldn't help but snort lightly: "This mentor, you really have a good memory! Didn't you just say that I, a brat, can't be trusted? What? Do you believe it now?"

"you you!"

The mentor pointed at Fenghua with trembling fingers, and was so angry that he didn't say a complete sentence for a long while.

(End of this chapter)