This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 155 Black Blood Vessels

On the playground, the principal who was fighting a desperate battle with Blood Shadow suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the principal's office. He was stunned at first, and then his originally angry expression instantly twisted and he let out an exaggerated laugh.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! Zhou Yue! Zhou Yue! You shouldn't have thought about taking that Yaksha bronze statue. The statue has the mark of that person on it. Once it's destroyed, that person's power will descend."

"Under that power, everything will cease to exist!"

His eyes were pious and fanatical, as if he was welcoming the god he believed in.

"What are you mumbling about?" Blood Shadow rushed over, half of his body was broken. He grabbed one weird thing after another and stuffed them into his mouth to replenish his own energy.

The blood sea roared and slapped the principal hard again.

Countless flesh and blood rolled back, wrapping the principal like a cocoon. He revealed only a pair of vicious eyes as he laughed maniacally, "You are just struggling in vain. To that person, you are nothing but ignorant ants."

That one?

"Who is it?" Xueying looked up in the direction of the high school department. He couldn't perceive anything, but he felt inexplicably palpitating, as if something extremely terrifying had appeared there.

Especially the principal's crazy words made him inexplicably irritated, and his attacks became more and more fierce. No matter what, he had to kill this guy first and then go there to take a look.

"Do you really think you can win?" The flesh and blood tissue opened up, and the principal took out a test tube from his pocket and crushed it.

Strands of black blood dripped from his fingers onto his flesh and blood tissue. Countless resentments and darkness poured into the principal's body. Black flames instantly rose up, as if from the fire of hell.

The principal's expression suddenly became painful, but his smile became more and more exaggerated, with a bit of joy and excitement.

At the same time, his momentum was also rising steadily, as if he was about to break through the barriers and enter a stronger level.

"All this vicious blood again! Did you really kill a big vicious beast?"

Xueying didn't hesitate at all. He abandoned his remaining rationality and was left with only hatred. His body merged into the sea of ​​blood, causing it to expand and submerge dozens of meters.

The principal was carried by flesh and blood tissue as he walked on the waves, splitting the blood waves. A blood shadow emerged from the sea of ​​blood and flew backwards, with most of his body shattered.

"Everything should end here."

The principal stood on a high place, looking down at the bloody shadow.

Desperate wails rang out in the fog of the playground. Led by Xiao Ming, the ghosts rushed out and attacked the principal.

These are all ghost stories that were hidden and awakened by Xiao Ming and joined the battlefield.

"Neighbors! Whether you can go home depends on this final battle!"

"Let them know how powerful the Eternal Night Tower is!"

After following Lin Jue for two days, Xiao Ming also learned the tricks to incite people. Although his words were still immature, they still stimulated the nerves of those weird people, and they rushed towards the principal as if they were risking their lives.

They have been hiding in this hellhole for too long and they want to go home.

"Damn it! I really shouldn't have listened to that guy and rushed over here. What the hell is this monster?"

The shop owner also quietly sneaked into the playground. He originally wanted to hide, but when he saw Xiao Ming, who had always been very timid, rushing out, he had to grit his teeth and follow him to kill.

"Once this is over, I have to make that guy let me go! I'm going to open my shop somewhere else! I'll make sure that guy can't find me anymore!"

……

There was silence in the principal's office.

Lin Jue stood there, staring at the bronze statue calmly, without saying a word for a long time.

This was his first time facing the director of the mental hospital, but apart from the initial ripples in his heart, he felt no other emotions.

The bronze statue also fell silent, merely gazing at Lin Jue with interest, as if admiring a perfect work of art. "Do I know you?" Lin Jue finally spoke after a long moment.

"Of course." The bronze statue had a gentle smile on its face, but its green face and fangs looked weird.

"You are the most perfect work of art I have ever created,"

It walked in front of Lin Jue, flew into the air, and reached out to stroke Lin Jue's hair. Its movements were gentle and its eyes were loving, just like a father looking at his child.

"Although you are disguised, you can't escape my eyes. Unfortunately, under my treatment, you have forgotten the happy time with me."

"There's something wrong with your treatment. Truly superb medical skills won't cause patients to lose their memory." Flames appeared on Lin Jue's body.

"Haha, it seems that even though you've lost your memory, you're still searching for the truth. Otherwise, how could you understand what I said and not be surprised to see me? And you're not even curious about who I am."

The statue picked up a ball of flame, played with it in its palm, and said with interest, "You seem to have become a little different. You didn't have these abilities before."

There was no point in playing dumb in front of this guy, so Lin Jue stopped trying to hide his true feelings and started asking questions directly: "What abilities did I have before?"

"Are you asking me?" The statue laughed as if it had heard some ridiculous joke. "When I find him, you'll know everything."

Wait a minute...

Who to look for?

Lin Jue's pupils shrank slightly. He had learned from Fu Yu before that the dean was looking for his predecessor, but now that the dean had clearly seen him, why would he still say he was looking for someone?

Could it be that the dean is still looking for someone else?

"He took you away from paradise, probably because he wanted you to live a peaceful life. Unfortunately, you are too curious and shouldn't look up things you shouldn't know." The bronze statue clenched its palm and crushed the flame in its palm.

"Don't speak halfway and act like a riddle. Who exactly is this "he" you are talking about?" Lin Jue looked out the window. The black air covering the teaching building was getting thicker and thicker.

The bronze statue only smiled lightly. He was very cautious and did not respond. He continued to himself, "Only when you die can he give up everything and become my pride."

After saying that, he slowly stretched out a hand and slowly pressed it towards the top of Lin Jue's head: "Good night, child."

This hand was not big, but in Lin Jue's eyes it was like a mountain, bringing him immense pressure.

A golden sun rose behind him, flames rising, and all the strength in his body burst out as he retreated backwards.

"Hmm?" The statue's attack missed, and it uttered a sigh, "Mind control doesn't work on you? Were you just playing a trick on me?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is just a little bit of power you left in the bronze statue." Lin Jue's expression was calm and composed: "You think too highly of yourself to think you can attack me with just this little bit of power."

The dean released a mental shock as soon as he appeared, trying to make him lose his resistance, but Bai Wu Jin Ji blocked all the shocks.

He deliberately pretended to be unable to take action, just to see if he could get any information out of the dean.

Unfortunately, the dean was too shrewd. He showed his true intentions before he even said a few words and wanted to attack him.

Although he said it calmly, he felt a little heavy in his heart, because just this little bit of power exceeded the C level and reached the B level, which showed the true strength of the dean.

It was definitely above Grade A, at a level he had never heard of.

He could try his best to slowly wear away this bit of power, but he felt that he shouldn't need to do it himself.

Rumble!
As he retreated, the teaching building shook violently, and thick black blood vessels emerged from the ground and shot up into the sky.

These black blood vessels grew and spread rapidly like vines, each of which was dozens of meters high, completely surrounding the entire high school building.

Then, the blood vessels converged towards the middle, like a blooming black lotus closing in its petals.

(End of this chapter)