Chapter 122 Threat
Chapter 122 Threat
The surface of the scarlet blood moon was full of pits and holes, as if it was injured and was about to bleed. Strands of imperceptible cold black air slowly overflowed from the blood moon.
"Pap-ta-ta-ta-"
There was an endless stream of black rain from the sky, as if the moon was shedding eerie drops of blood, which fell on the ground and spread out, instantly dyeing it blue and black, and then turned into scorched earth with a foul smell.
*
Within 109.
Teacher Tang was still struggling, but Chen Zhou did not directly take over this body completely.
Instead, he patiently tortured Teacher Tang's fragile nerves.
Teacher Tang gritted his teeth and kept comforting himself that he still had a chance and needed to be patient. He stared at the bottomless darkness around him, as long as they didn't discover the secret of the candle.
He still has a chance!
Looking at Teacher Tang's unwillingness to give up, Mo Weiqian felt that it was time for him, the God of Justice, to make his grand appearance.
The young man stood up, wiped his hands, and prepared to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"His-"
A slight burning sound was heard at this moment, and the pale candlelight reflected on Teacher Tang’s sinister and crazy face. He widened his eyes in disbelief and froze for a moment.
The remaining light in his eyes gradually disappeared.
It's over...
His tense nerves and reason finally relaxed at this moment.
Completely broken—
"Stop! Put out the candle! Put it out now!!!"
"Ahhh! No, no, she's coming, she's coming--"
The crying and wailing of collapse seemed so helpless in the silent night.
Teacher Tang, who was begging desperately at this time, should be the closest he has ever been to a human being in his life.
"Ding Dong, someone is ringing the doorbell. Who is outside?"
"Listen, who is weeping; look, who is whispering."
"There are a pair of eyes outside the window, they are always watching you."
"Ding Dong, I'm waiting for you here, are you waiting for me?"
"What's scaring you?"
The sweet girl's singing voice rang out in the classroom as promised.
"Da da da..."
The footsteps are approaching.
The candle flame was swaying in the strange and cold wind. The moment the singing sounded, the jumping candle flame flashed a blood-red halo, warmly welcoming its new owner.
The candlelight enveloped the entire classroom in blood.
In the corner, there was a barefoot girl wearing a red dress and her long black hair covered her face. All that could be seen was a pair of resentful eyes staring at Teacher Tang not far away.
Teacher Tang's former gentleness and comfort had long since disappeared without a trace, and he slumped to the ground like a depressed and lost man.
He kept muttering, "I didn't mean to hurt you. What can I do? I'm just an ordinary teacher. Following the rules is the tradition of No. 2 Middle School. As long as you behave yourself, you may be able to leave alive and safely."
"It's you. You're the one who insists on seeking fairness. The law of the jungle is the eternal law that nature also follows."
"You want to change it? What gives you the right?"
"Wow--"
The next second, Teacher Tang closed his mouth, and Sang Qiao easily pulled his miserable soul out of his body.
"Ahhhh-"
Heart-wrenching screams echoed in the classroom. Suddenly, layers of figures appeared in Room 109, trapping Teacher Tang in the crowd. Pairs of eyes filled with resentment stared at him.
The blood mist wrapped Teacher Tang and the remaining dean of studies layer by layer, and the mist did not swallow them all in one breath.
Instead, it corroded the soul bit by bit. In the end, this one-sided revenge left only Teacher Tang's endless regrets and pleas for mercy.
Until the end of hell -
*
A thick bloody light was rising up into the sky around Sang Qiao. If someone encountered this on the road, it would scare the person out of his wits. The resentment rising up into the sky seemed to be dissipated a little.
It also seems like complete liberation, which makes people feel creepy.
I just want to escape from this eerie and scary female ghost as soon as possible.
Chen Zhou, who had completely mastered Tang Hanhai's body, shed tears on the ground. He looked at Sang Qiao in front of him and said in a choked voice:
"Sang Qiao, I finally see you again."
He stretched out his hand and was about to move closer.
Sang Qiao's painful roar stopped him in his tracks. He froze as if awakened from a dream. He rubbed his outstretched hand vigorously like a child who had done something wrong, and murmured:
"I'm sorry... It's my fault. How could I touch you with this body?"
"I forgot, I changed my body... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
The blood-red figure paused, then disappeared in an instant, leaving Chen Zhou alone muttering to himself.
"..."
Alas, even if Chen Zhou didn't say it, Mo Weiqian could feel how important Sang Qiao was to him.
Even when Shuangsheng negotiated with him, he used Sang Qiao to make the deal.
*
9pm, in classroom 109.
Chen Zhou and his two followers felt a bit of a headache when they saw the two bullies breaking in once again and coming in and out as if it was their own home.
"This plan is too risky. Even if you have tested the space and found that it can be changed freely according to the house number, I can't enter the enemy's territory so openly."
Chen Zhou's heart was pounding wildly. He wasn't sure if he was hallucinating. It was a bit ridiculous that he still had a heartbeat when he was clearly dead.
But he just felt that uneasy restlessness.
Meng Yunsheng got angry after hearing this, "Oh, do you think we are here to discuss this with you?"
"If you don't go today, I'll beat you up before you go!"
Meng Yunsheng summoned the Ghost Flag and was about to take action. Chen Zhou also looked at the two of them vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.
Meng Yunqi thrust his black-gold spear into the ground with a clang, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two men.
His voice was calm but clearly filled with anger: "What if I say you can see Sang Qiao again?"
"What did you say?"
Chen Zhou's eyes widened instantly and a gleam of light flashed.
The sound also went up an octave.
"Are you serious? If you lie to me, I will take you to hell even if we both perish together."
Chen Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people opposite him. The deathly aura emanating from his body was full of threats.
Meng Yunqi didn't buy it, and challenged him fearlessly:
"Do you... have a choice?"
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