From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 479 Li Dingfeng

Henry Zhang took a deep look at classroom [-], and then said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

The abnormality is right in front of your eyes, and it's clear what it is.

After Xuan Zhang finished speaking, the three of them walked slowly towards classroom [-].

In the corridor, the silence was frightening. The sound of footsteps accompanied by increasingly clear cries was the only movement in this old high school.

The red light gradually faded, and Henry Zhang could feel that the closer he was to this classroom [-], the more yin it became.

Finally, the red light disappeared, and the three of Henry Zhang had already stood at the door of Mitsubishi and the classroom.

Behind the door, weeping can be heard clearly, as if the crying is from the bottom of people's hearts.

"squeak"

Henry Zhang pushed open the tattered door panel, and a thick layer of ash fell down.

The door panel of classroom [-] slowly opened, and the scene inside caught the eyes of Henry Zhang and the others.

Spacious and clean.

Unlike the dusty situation outside the door, this classroom that has been inactive for decades is extremely clean, without a trace of dust.

More than [-] sets of tables and chairs are neatly arranged, one table and one chair, stacked together, although a bit worn out, but it looks a bit like when I was in school.

In front of these seats is a simple podium placed in the center.

The side of the podium was blood red, the ceiling and the blackboard were covered with traces of blood, it was weird and evil, forming a terrifying spookiness with the peaceful classroom in the second half.

This bloodstain is probably the blood spurted out when the pen passed through Li Dingfeng's neck back then. You can see it in the tube, and you can see how miserable the blood was at the beginning.

The suffocating atmosphere in classroom [-] made He Lu and his daughter afraid to speak, especially when their eyes swept to the side of the podium, their bodies suddenly froze, and they felt cold, like falling into an ice cave.

I saw a lone black figure standing beside the podium, tall and cold, a thin white shirt was covered with blood, and the bright red color was scattered like a flower.

This shadow looks at a person, but the cold aura on it makes people feel unspeakable fear, He Lu finally understands why those mice wanted to run away just now, this feeling is really terrifying.

Seemingly hearing a human voice, the blood-clothed ghost slowly turned around.

I saw that this ghost turned out to be a man, he looked elegant, but the blood flowing from the snow hole between his neck was terrifying.

His eyes were full of red, and he stared at the three of them with a cold light.

The ghost's face was bright white, with black lines all over his face, but the most eye-catching thing was his mouth, which was sealed tightly.

The white thread used was like a steel needle, piercing through the lips and sealing it, it was terrifying and frightening.

"Li Dingfeng?"

Henry Zhang tried to shout, and the ghost suddenly raised his head, staring at Henry Zhang, his eyes that were originally cold, suddenly became fierce.

Under the moonlight outside the window, the black blood vessels on his face suddenly burst out, moving like earthworms.

The ghost suddenly went berserk, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Henry Zhang.

Before the ghost arrived, he smelled the smell of blood, which was disgusting and terrifying.

The ten fingers on the ghost's hand were covered with sharp nails, black and sharp, and it went straight to Henry Zhang's face and grabbed them.

Henry Zhang didn't hide or evade. Facing the old ghost of these decades, Henry Zhang appeared with the thunder pattern mahogany sword in his hand, and without using spells, he relied on the mahogany sword to slam it up.

The ghost didn't know how powerful it was, but it didn't dodge it. When its fingernail touched the Thunder-patterned Peachwood Sword, it saw a flash of thunder on it, and it was immediately thrown away.

Li Dingfeng, the old ghost, seemed to have lost his mind. He didn't run away, but dragged his scorched hands and quickly got up.

Then the target was on He Lu, for some reason, he faintly felt a familiar aura from He Lu, killing her and eating her would greatly improve his skills.

This time he didn't rush directly, but waved his big hand. Although his mouth was sealed, he let out a low growl, and then a lot of blood came out of his body.

The blood was sticky and smelly, and it shot towards the three of them.

These bloody waters came fiercely, Henry Zhang raised his hand, and the thunder light slashed out, and then turned into a grid in the air to stop all the bloody waters.

However, when the thunder light collided with the blood water, it exploded and turned into a blood mist.

"Zizi"

The sound of corrosion suddenly sounded, and the surrounding tables and chairs immediately began to rot under the corrosion of the blood mist, and then collapsed.

Li Dingfeng's ghost rushed forward while covered by the blood mist, and his figure had turned into a black shadow.

"Humph"

Henry Zhang snorted coldly, this ghost of Li Dingfeng actually wanted to sneak attack, it was really bold.

The sword in the left hand pointed out the ghost-suppressing talisman.

The golden talisman is right for Li Dingfeng.

The golden light burst out suddenly, and Li Dingfeng's black ghost claw was Henry Zhang's opponent, so he was beaten out by Henry Zhang.

This time, Li Dingfeng has no chance to fight back again.

He flew backwards and knocked over the podium.

Henry Zhang held the Thunder-pattern peach wood sword upside down, and drew a few strokes with the sword finger of his left hand in the air, and it turned into a few golden ropes and flew towards Li Dingfeng.

"Roar"

Li Dingfeng let out a muffled growl, trying to escape.

But the golden rope is like a dexterous long snake, and it is directly tied up as soon as it is wound.

Once the rope was wound, it tied Li Dingfeng tightly, and the golden light was weak, burning Li Dingfeng with a sizzling sound.

"Mr. Zhang, is he Li Dingfeng?"

Seeing that Li Dingfeng was arrested, He Mengqing asked in surprise. He had never seen Li Dingfeng before, so he only speculated from the blood hole in his neck.

Henry Zhang nodded and said: "It should be, the old ghost for decades is still appearing here, and it is almost the same."

He Mengqing quickly asked, "The curse on Lulu."

Henry Zhang glanced at He Lu, shook his head and said, “It’s not him.”

"Besides, this Li Dingfeng may be like Mr. Yang Jianye said, he is really a good man, with a very clear soul."

Henry Zhang and Li Dingfeng fought for a while, but there was no killer, because there were all kinds of weirdness in Li Dingfeng's body.

He has neither the bloody aura nor the corresponding mentality, and he looks like a beast with a lack of consciousness, which is weird.

"Then what is Lulu really going to do?"

He Mengqing was anxious, and quickly asked, he thought that he could solve this problem by finding and beating Li Dingfeng, but he didn't expect that there was something else hidden, what should we do?
Henry Zhang comforted: "Don't worry, Uncle He, since the person behind the trick led us here to meet Li Dingfeng, there must be clues."

He paused slightly, looked at the ghost of Li Dingfeng who was tied to the ground, and said: "Li Dingfeng's appearance is clearly controlled by someone, and his spiritual consciousness is covered by filth. I will try to untie his control and see if I can get some clue."

Li Dingfeng’s delirious mind was not only covered by the resentment of his sudden death, but also because he was controlled by others. As long as Henry Zhang solved these two points and woke him up, he would definitely be able to ask about what happened back then.

(End of this chapter)