The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 22 Even if you scream your throat out, it's useless

After finishing dinner, Zhang Wuyong went downstairs first.

It was late at night, and he was in a deserted place behind the community, trying to take out the "Invincible Mandarin Duck Sword" he had obtained yesterday.

Bang! The male and female swords smashed to the ground.

The two swords crossed to form a cross, one long and one short.

Zhang Wuyong walked forward with the help of a crutch and grabbed the shorter female sword with one hand.

As a result, I tried very hard but still couldn't catch it.

These two swords are Xuan-level weapons, far inferior to the Supreme Dragon Slaying Sword.

But they are all made of black iron, and each one weighs over a hundred pounds.

Oh well! Never mind. It's really useless.

In fact, even if he could pick them up, he didn't know what to do with them.

He put away the invincible mandarin duck sword, took a walk outside, and returned home.

He took out a large number of physics papers, placed them on the bed, and looked at them one by one.

It's like reading a book from heaven.

I also found the Chinese exercise book and looked at questions related to classical Chinese.

I could indeed understand those classical Chinese texts more smoothly.

Even when doing exercises, I still often make mistakes.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhang Wuyong stood by the window, opened the curtains and looked out.

Looking down from the ninth floor, the buildings are scattered and the lights are dim.

The weather is indeed getting warmer and not so cold anymore.

At half past twelve, he sat back on the bed and grabbed his hands.

The dream marriage talisman with a yellow border and mysterious runes inside appeared in his hand.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and shook the Dream Talisman.

Runes flashed, and a mysterious spiritual light spread out from him to the surrounding area.

This mysterious light spread along the ground like a rising tide, and then rose along the surrounding walls.

But soon, the spiritual light faded.

Zhang Wuyong opened his eyes...Isn't that girl asleep yet?
It’s okay, just wait a little longer!

Zhang Wuyong stood up, supported himself with a cane, and walked out of the bedroom.

He went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

When I returned to the living room, the lights in my mother's room were already off.

Ever since she saw on TikTok that going to bed early helps beautify the skin, she has been going to bed early.

He entered the bedroom again, closed the door, and locked it behind him.

Another half an hour passed, and he closed the curtains, sat back on the bed, took out the Dream Marriage Talisman, and shook it.

Once again, spiritual light overflowed, and a mysterious, warm light like flowing water continued to rise around him.

It overwhelmed him like a tide.

Zhang Wuyong stood up.

He found that there were no splints on his feet anymore and his body felt lighter.

Looking around, it was still his own room. He opened the curtains and saw that there was no light outside and it was dim.

Then he knew that he had entered a dream.

Although I was in a dream, I didn't feel like I was dreaming.

Everything is so real.

Zhang Wulai walked to the door, stretched out his hand and opened it.

On the other side of the door is a girl's room.

A dreamy warm yellow light falls from above.

A bed, and a girl on the bed holding a furry doll.

There was a fluorescent light flashing on the girl's hand.

Zhang Wuyong stepped out of the girl's bedroom. Every corner of the bedroom was filled with toys of all sizes.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Wuyong's mouth.

Following his thoughts, his own bedroom transformed into a ball of darkness, encroaching upon the girl's boudoir...

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Yao Xueqin opened her eyes drowsily.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was filled with panic.

Where am I? What is this place? Why was I brought here?
She saw that she was imprisoned in a strange prison.

There were horrifying torture instruments hanging around.

She was tied to a stool and struggled hard with her hands, but couldn't get free.

In front of her stood a man wearing a blood-red mask, shirtless, holding a whip in his hand.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The masked man walked towards her step by step, swinging a whip.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Yao Xueqin screamed.

Her screams echoed throughout this cold and eerie prison, layer upon layer of echoes, and then flooded into her ears again.

"What do you think?" The man's voice was filled with an indescribable evil.

"My family will call the police. We live in a society ruled by law now. You can't escape." Yao Xueqin shouted, "Let me go now. I won't tell anyone that you arrested me. Just let me go."

After all, she is just a senior high school girl who has not yet entered college.

The situation before her made her feel infinite panic from the bottom of her heart.

Why did this happen to me, something that only happens in movies?
"Help! Help!" she cried loudly.

"Even if you scream at the top of your lungs, it's useless!" The man approached her with a sinister and murderous look.

"What do you want to do? Do you want money?" Yao Xueqin screamed, "How much money do you want? I'll call my parents."

"Money?" The man's sneer was like a blade scraping across glass, sharp and piercing. "I'm not interested in money."

Yao Xueqin's pupils contracted and she became more and more desperate.

Bringing her here wasn't for money, it was, it was...

Yao Xueqin knew that she was quite beautiful.

When she was in school, there were many boys who wanted to pursue her.

Although she was very annoyed that she was not the class beauty.

But no matter what, she can definitely be considered a beauty.

On weekdays, she doesn’t even need to hook her fingers, just a few words and many boys are willing to do things for her.

She has many fantasies and is full of all kinds of beautiful imaginations about the future.

Her future boyfriend must not only be very handsome, but also very, very rich.

There is definitely no problem with her undergraduate degree. In this case, her boyfriend must at least be from Tsinghua University or Peking University, and his family must run a company.

But she never imagined that she would end up like this.

The man whipped it away.

The ropes around her were snapped.

She screamed and rushed out of the stool.

She banged on the iron railings, but couldn't get out, and couldn't even find the door.

She patted the wall, looking for an exit, but there was none.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?" She turned around, huddled in the corner, and looked at the evil man who was gradually approaching.

"What do you think?" The man pinched his finger bones and sneered sinisterly.

"Don't violate me, I will do anything, I am willing to do anything. Please, let me go." She fell to the ground, crying and begging, "Anything else is fine, really anything is fine."

The man laughed: "You said that yourself."

With a wave of his hand, desks and stools flew over and were placed in front of the girl. On top of them were piles of exercise books and papers. "Then start, teach me physics."

"Okay! Okay! I'll teach you, I'll teach you!" The girl cried, lying on the desk, "I'll teach you, I'll teach you right away... Eh?"

(End of this chapter)