How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 295: Transformation Master's Heavenly Master's Mother 15
Compared with the half-step red-clothed evil ghost in front of him, the little ghost that Zhu Wen caught yesterday was not even a snack.

Zhu Wen couldn't help but feel a little curious. What was the strength of the so-called half-step evil ghost?
She deliberately lowered the sword and waited for the opponent to attack.

However, the female ghost mistakenly thought that Zhu Wen was afraid.

She opened her bloody mouth, and her eyes, filled with darkness, were filled with murderous intent.

Then he let out a long howl towards the sky, a scream that didn't sound like that of a human at all!

The whistling sound shattered the glass in the classroom and caused the tightly closed door to make a clanging sound!

Countless plaster statues, easels and other objects in the classroom either exploded or flew towards Zhu Wen. Fortunately, Zhu Wen reacted quickly and avoided them in time!

Zhu Wen sighed:
"That's it?"

The female ghost paused, as if irritated by her contemptuous look.

The next second, the ghost girl's long hair that was flying up and down began to grow wildly. In the blink of an eye, the strands gathered into a dark "river" and rushed towards Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen stepped back quickly, but the hair was too thin and quickly filled the entire classroom, penetrating every hole and making it impossible for Zhu Wen to escape.

A few seconds later, Zhu Wen was entangled in the hair and almost suffocated.

The ghost girl's eyebrows were filled with pride, she thought she had already tied up her prey...

Ok?
Is it empty?
"too weak."

Zhu Wen's voice came from behind the female ghost.

It turned out that she had appeared behind the female ghost without anyone noticing at some point, and the small wooden sword was placed across the ghost's fragile neck, gently scratching it.

Yin energy leaked out wildly, the female ghost covered her neck and screamed, her expression became increasingly listless and fragile, and finally she knelt on the ground.

The hair that filled the entire classroom also turned into smoke and dissipated.

Zhu Wen raised the hilt of his sword and put the female ghost into the glass bead.

At that moment, she could clearly feel the mysterious connection between the female ghost and somewhere far away.

She raised her eyebrows, smiled faintly, but said nothing.

Snapped.

The invisible connection was suddenly severed.

at the same time.

In the dark and gloomy basement with flickering candlelight.

The black-robed figure who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood!

Next to him stood a beautiful and elegant woman, wearing an expensive handmade suit and jewelry worth a fortune.

But after she saw the person on the futon vomiting blood, she screamed and rushed over without caring about her image:
"Why are you vomiting blood? Are you okay..."

The middle-aged man in a black robe raised his hand, signaling the woman not to worry:

"It's number 10. Her connection with me has been severed."

The woman looked shocked:

"How could it be? That was a half-step evil spirit you raised with your blood! How could it be killed so easily?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes:

"Maybe he wasn't killed."

"what is that?"

Facing the woman's question, the middle-aged man slowly said:
"No matter what it is, the powerful enemy has arrived and we have no choice but to deal with it. As for you, you need to speed up the progress."

The woman nodded:
"I know. I have already arranged everything that needs to be arranged. I will definitely make Lu Jin die in the most miserable and desperate way possible!"
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Zhu Wen subdued the half-step red-clothed evil ghost with ease, and the surrounding environment began to change rapidly.

The broken plaster statues gathered together quickly, the fallen easel automatically returned to its original position, and the shattered window glass was restored to its original state... The classroom, which originally looked like it had been baptized by a hurricane, was completely restored to its original appearance.

This was certainly not magic, but everything Zhu Wen had just seen was an illusion brought about by the female ghost.

She then turned around and walked to the classroom door. She pulled it gently, and the tightly closed door opened easily.

As a result, at this moment, a thin figure suddenly bumped into his arms.

No matter how strong Zhu Wen was with the small wooden sword, her body was too weak.

He was knocked so hard that he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Instead, it was the thin figure who bumped in and grabbed her in time. "Sorry, sorry! Are you okay?"

The panicked voice sounded familiar.

Zhu Wen finally stood firm and took a closer look:
"Lu Jin?"

Lu Jin pursed his lips embarrassedly:

"Well, it's me."

Zhu Wen quickly understood:
"You followed me here?"

Lu Jin nodded honestly:
"I guessed you would come to this classroom, but I was worried that you would be in danger if you came here alone, so I followed you secretly. But I didn't expect that the door would suddenly break down and I couldn't open it, so I thought of just knocking it open..."

"So you skipped class?"

Zhu Wen's question was completely beyond Lu Jin's expectations.

He thought Zhu Wen would ask him about his purpose, what he knew... He had thought of many things, but the only thing he hadn't considered was that what Zhu Wen cared about most was that he skipped class!

Lu Jin was caught off guard and began to stutter:

"me……"

He felt guilty for doing something wrong in front of adults.

After a long time, he managed to utter a very quiet sentence.
"I pretended to go to the bathroom."

He also used this reason to avoid the camera.

Zhu Wen chuckled and joked:

"You took a long time in the bathroom."

Lu Jin scratched his face embarrassedly.

Then, he remembered a few beats later:

"By the way! Sister Zhu, are you okay? I hope nothing strange happened in this classroom, right?"

As he spoke, he stuck his head into the classroom and looked left and right.

Nothing at all.

A confused look appeared on Lu Jin's face.

Zhu Wen observed his movements, looking thoughtful.

Perhaps Lu Jin also felt that he was acting a little strange, so he curled his lips:
"It seems nothing happened, I'll go back to the classroom first..."

There was a sudden noise at the end of the corridor.

Lu Jin's face suddenly changed, and he grabbed Zhu Wen's wrist without thinking and tried to hide!
Zhu Wen was very curious about what Lu Jin wanted to do, so he did not resist and let him take him to the cabinet at the back of the classroom.

Zhu Wen's expression paused slightly:

"You don't want to..."

Lu Jin had already opened the cabinet door and hurriedly urged Zhu Wen to go in.

Zhu Wen looked at him deeply, looking a little helpless.

Finally, he bent down and crawled in.

Lu Jin followed her in and squatted beside her, not forgetting to give her a look that reminded her to be quiet.

The cabinet is used to store art supplies. It’s not dirty, but it’s a bit short and people can’t stand up straight.

Zhu Wen simply sat down cross-legged, propped up his head with his hands, and waited lazily for the noise to get closer.

Compared to her, Lu Jin beside her was much more nervous.

He clenched his hands into fists, as if facing a formidable enemy!
boom!
Lu Jin’s body trembled.

Someone suddenly broke into this art classroom where no one was allowed to enter.

“…What on earth are you going to do!?”

A strange girl's voice was heard, probably a female student in this school.

The person she was talking to was a boy, who was asking in a fierce tone:
"Where's the stuff?"