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Chapter 37 The first school rule (end)
The faint blue flames are as powerful as a bamboo, and under the control of Baishuangxing, they penetrate the statue in one fell swoop.
The red cloth burned rapidly, and a large round hole was burned out. Through this crack, Bai Shuangxing saw the scene under the red cloth——
To be precise, although her eyes passed under the red cloth, she couldn't see clearly.
In the short moment when the cloth dissipated, as far as Baishuangxing could see, there was a piece of fuzzy brass,
She couldn't tell the shape, and couldn't distinguish the appearance, as if a fierce glare poured into her eyes, she had to divert her attention, and then, there was a stabbing pain in her mind.
This is a subconscious resistance.
She still can't bear the true power of the evil god.
Bai Shuangxing reacted quickly, quickly calmed down, ignored the noisy howls ringing in his ears, turned his head and stopped looking.
The karmic fire exploded from the center of the statue, and the loud sound spread throughout the entire teaching building.
When the statue of the evil god was completely reduced to debris, the clouds in the sky surged, revealing a bright color that belonged to the sun.
"Alarm, alert!"
The notification sound of the main system beeped, the tone was more urgent than ever, and a trace of panic could be vaguely heard.
"It is detected that there is a serious plot deviation in this challenge... Please fix the plot immediately and get back on track, otherwise Bai Ye will collapse!"
"Alarm, alert!"
Surveillance System 663, who was wearing a white dress, stayed where he was, and seemed to have accepted the fact that Bai Ye was about to collapse, but judging from the extremely sad expression, he was full of unwillingness.
Once the white night dissipates, it will most likely be forcibly closed.
Bai Shuangxing ignored the voice in his head, and slowly took a step forward amidst the sky full of flames.
The sole of her foot stepped on a broken statue, she didn't care, and gently kicked it away.
The idol has been reduced to waste, next...
There was one thing left unresolved.
Moving his eyes forward, passing the dark yellow fragments that could not be seen clearly, and the charred corridor burned by the flames, Bai Shuangxing looked silently at the corner not far away.
There, curled up was a man with a pale face.
The idol was destroyed, and the power of the evil god naturally disappeared from this white night.
The tentacles turned into powder, as if they had never existed in his body.
At this moment, the headmaster is no longer as proud as he was not long ago, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man, trembling because of fear.
Seeing Bai Shuangxing's movements, the principal trembled all over.
Several of his tentacles were severed by Ji Fenglin before, the pain was equivalent to breaking a hand, under such severe pain, there was no way to escape.
Now the tentacles bestowed by the evil god disappeared, and the feeling of pain disappeared.
He was taken aback for a moment, but soon a strong desire to survive burst out from the bottom of his heart, he braced himself up in embarrassment, turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that before he took two steps, a cluster of flames suddenly burst into the corridor in front of him.
The flames shot up into the sky, stretching across the center of the corridor, weaving an impenetrable high wall, making it impossible for him to pass through safely.
——Just like what Xuesi did to the students, with just one movement, he has nowhere to hide.
The escape route was tightly blocked, and the headmaster's body trembled more and more violently.
Behind... is Qin Mengdie's ghost.
She must have come to demand his life!What should he do?He wanted to live, he didn't want to die—
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.
help?He has lost the most powerful support, and now he is alone and has become a shackle.
resist?He was unarmed, and he couldn't use his fists to fight the flame head-on, not to mention, even when he was under the protection of the evil god, he couldn't defeat Qin Mengdie.
Both legs were weakening, and it was almost impossible to support him to continue standing.
Behind him, the oppressive sense of murderous intent became stronger and stronger.
he will die!
"I"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and he turned to face Bai Shuangxing and Qin Mengdie, followed by a muffled thud.
"It's my fault... I was obsessed with believing in that god, and I did that kind of thing to Teacher Qin..."
The threat of death followed, and the principal knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face: "Don't kill me, I've already repented! I was just too scared at the time, once she spread the word, I, I will be finished!"
Compared with the appearance of a fox pretending to be a tiger not long ago, this face is really funny.
Bai Shuangxing looked at him silently, then smiled suddenly: "Really?"
She moved closer, leaned slightly, and said in a soft tone, "You are not the only one who enshrines the statue, right? Can you tell me who are the other accomplices?"
The strange man who appeared to talk to him in the principal's office that night, and the physics teacher who gave Qin Mengdie a sleeping pill, they were all inseparable from this incident.
The headmaster is definitely not the only one involved with the statue.
"I know! I'll tell you all!"
If the principal encounters amnesty, he blurts out: "Zhang Cheng, the physics teacher in our school, Song Youquan, Xie Muyang, the building material bosses in the town... Zhang Cheng is the direct murderer who killed Teacher Qin!"
He took a deep breath and confessed:
"He came up with the solution. Just give Teacher Qin sleeping pills, let her fall asleep in the office, then turn off the switch and put candles on her desk... Once the fire is lit, everyone will think that it isShe worked overtime with candles on her own and accidentally fell asleep, which started the fire."
Although he had guessed this plan a long time ago, but hearing him say it with his own ears, Bai Shuangxing still felt sick.
Including the principal, there are four in total.
She kept these names firmly in her heart, and sneered coldly: "As expected of the principal, he sells his teammates without even blinking his eyes."
She made no secret of the sarcasm in her words. The headmaster didn't dare to refute, so he could only curl the corners of his mouth flatteringly, nod and smile.
"still have a question."
Bai Shuangxing: "What is your so-called 'God'?"
This is something she has been thinking about.
When he saw the statue for the first time at No. 444 Baijia Street, Bai Shuangxing thought it was just a little-known country god, so he smashed it and smashed it, and he didn't pay attention to it from the beginning to the end.
But now it seems that the influence of that evil god is likely to be far beyond her imagination.
"I... I don't know either."
The principal trembled: "It was Zhang Cheng who told us. He didn't know the origin of the god. He just said that in his hometown, someone made a lot of money by relying on the statue of the god, and it was very effective...We are going to try it and see if it works..”
Bai Shuangxing frowned: "You don't even know the origin of the statue, so you dare to harm people for it?"
I don't know what to think of, but the man's face showed a look of fear: "The first time you saw the statue...you also felt it? Well, that is definitely not an ordinary sculpture! Because of it..."
As he spoke, it was as if he had been bewitched by an evil god again, and a bit of crazy longing appeared in his eyes. Thinking of his situation, the principal suddenly came back to his senses: "Yes, we are obsessed with ghosts."
Anyone who sees the image of the god will be affected by it involuntarily.
This group of interested people felt its power, so they firmly believed in the sacrifice.
That evil god... Where did it come from, and what does it exist for?
Bai Shuangxing couldn't think of an answer, so he didn't speak again.
"I told all I knew."
The principal looked at her expression, and tentatively said: "Can you..."
He spoke cautiously, halfway through, he saw Bai Shuangxing and smiled.
Just as she was relieved, she heard her say again: "Sister, I'll leave him to you."
……elder sister?
The principal was stunned, realizing something, and looked at the resentful ghost behind her.
Qin Mengdie tilted her head, her long hair drifting like mist behind her, her eyes were dull, staring straight at him.
"Didn't I tell you their names!"
Fear spread all over his body in an instant, and he said sharply, "You...you can't leave me to her!!!"
"Ok?"
Bai Shuangxing showed a calm and innocent look: "Have I made any promises to you? I have written down the name well, thank you."
...the bastard!!!
The wall of fire behind him blocked his way, and in front of him was the woman he had killed.
The coldness seeped from his bones, the headmaster was so frightened that he could not move, and he sat on the ground with tears streaming down his face.
At first, a strand of black hair spiraled up, wrapping around his neck quietly and slowly.
The cold touch was like a sticky snake, which aroused goosebumps all over his body.Out of survival instinct, the man confessed and apologized over and over again, but got no response.
The black hair on his neck gathered silently, making him feel slightly suffocated.
Immediately afterwards, flames shot out from his trouser legs, sleeves and chest.
hot.
——It’s so hot!
The flames spread methodically, and the fiery burning sensation engulfed him.
That kind of severe pain can almost go deep into the bone marrow, and it is heart-breaking and painful.
The headmaster screamed and wailed, raised his hand to put out the fire vigorously, but it didn't work, instead it let the fire grow fiercer.
It didn't take long for his body to be completely enveloped by faint blue flames.
The fire of karma, attracted by the malice of beings in hell, can burn all the sins of sinners.
There are still three minutes left in the duration of "Fire of Burning Heart".
Before the time is up, Bai Shuangxing knows that the man in front of him will always be in the pain of burning his body, and he can't live or die.
And when the time returns to zero, his soul will also dissipate.
The flames were blazing, and there were screams again and again.
The pain caused by karmic fire is far stronger than that of ordinary flames. The pain Qin Mengdie suffered back then was returned to him ten times and a hundred times.
Quietly looking at the principal who had been burnt out of shape but was still writhing and struggling, Bai Shuangxing couldn't help but think:
At the beginning, Baili and others were affected by Jiang Mian's "White Night Illusion", and their consciousness collapsed and collapsed. In the real world, they chose to commit suicide and apologize.
So
I don't know what will happen to him in reality?
After an unknown amount of time, the blue flames that surrounded the entire third floor finally faded away.
In order to avoid the principal's attack, the students fled upstairs or downstairs for safety.
When Ji Fenglin left the third floor with two classmates, the other students learned from him that Bai Shuangxing had successfully found Teacher Qin.
They subconsciously wanted to meet Qin Mengdie, but as soon as they reached the stairs, they found that the entrance to the third floor was blocked by flames, and no one could get close.
After a period of anxious waiting, when everything calmed down, the students finally returned to the third floor.
Shen Chan was so worried that she led Jiang Mian to the front. When she saw Bai Shuangxing, one big and one small hugged her at the same time.
"What's the matter with the fire!"
Shen Chan's mother attribute flooded again, and kept nagging: "We were planning to go downstairs to help you, but we were stopped in the corridor... It's too dangerous to be alone! Are you injured? Where is there any discomfort? You must feel uncomfortable.tell me!"
Bai Shuangxing smiled indulgently, and helplessly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"……what."
Chen Miaojia looked around, but couldn't find any familiar figure: "Where's Teacher Qin?"
The other students also searched around in the corridor, afraid of hearing some bad news, they looked confused and nervous.
Bai Shuangxing blinked, his eyes lingering, and finally landed in front of the closed office door: "Over there."
Chen Miaojia was in a hurry and turned her head in a hurry.
As in response to her, at this moment, the tightly closed office door suddenly moved, making a soft creak.
Someone pushed open the door.
Chen Miaojia heard the sound of her heart beating faster.
This time, there was no weird scorched smell, no scorched and dilapidated scenes, and no strange and hot blue flames.
Just like what they had seen in countless daily lives, the door slowly opened, and wisps of gleam of light penetrated through the gap, reflecting a thin figure of a woman.
Qin Mengdie stood there intact, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and wearing a white dress. When she saw them, she raised her lips and smiled softly.
——The white skirt was a holiday gift that the students chipped in to buy on Teacher's Day this year.
Xinghua No. 1 Middle School is located in a remote area, and most of the students are from poor families.
The white dress they bought was simple in style, but when Qin Mengdie received it, she smiled happily.
"What's wrong? They're all surrounded in the corridor."
As if this was just an ordinary morning.
Qin Mengdie smiled, stretched out her right hand like a magic trick, and showed a poster: "It's done, don't you want to see it?"
That was the class rule that she carefully wrote down on the last night of her life, but she didn't have time to hand it over to them in the end.
With a thump in her chest, Chen Miaojia was the closest to her and reached out to take the poster.
Entering the head is a series of familiar rules, but the decoration of "ghost" and "flesh and blood" has faded away, and it has become a common person and thing in daily life.
Looking from bottom to top, little by little, came to the first class rule.
The moment saw the handwriting clearly, tears welled up in eyes.
"Teacher Qin!"
Li Zhiyi kept crying, stepped forward and hugged her, crying like poached eggs: "I thought I would never—"
The disciplinary committee member, who was always strict, hugged her and cried. Qin Mengdie blinked helplessly, then smiled warmly, and patted him on the back: "What's wrong? Am I not here?"
Standing at the end of the corridor, Shen Chan looked at the scene in front of the office door from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's finally a good ending... shall we leave too?"
She sighed, and looked at Bai Shuangxing beside her: "I heard the system prompt before, how long will it be, less than five minutes?"
Bai Shuang nodded.
When the principal was burned to ashes by the flames and Bai Ye was on the verge of collapse, the monitoring system No. 663 let out a final roar.
"You scoundrel! I shouldn't have let you inbad luck to whoever lets in! Scoundrel, scoundrel!!!"
As soon as the last word was written, the little white person in his mind was removed by the main system and erased instantly.
At the same time, the main system buzzed exactly the same as in "Evil Ghosts"——
"Alert! Self-repair failed, this white night challenge will be destroyed by itself...alert!"
"The countdown to the self-destruction of this white night——"
"10 minutes!"
The time left for them is very short, and before they know it, it is almost here.
Recalling all the things she had experienced in the white night, she felt a little lost for some reason, looking at Qin Mengdie in front of the office door, her mind was full of thoughts.
Qin Mengdie's consciousness was infected by evil gods, and was even more chaotic than Jiang Mian. Most of the time, it was difficult to stay awake.
Fortunately, in Baiye, where she was leading, she tried her best to barely maintain her normal form and sanity for a few minutes, and said goodbye to the students.
This is also the reason why Baishuangxing blocked the entrance to the third floor with flames.
Through "empathy", she felt Qin Mengdie's little wish.
She didn't want the students to see her cold and terrifying appearance——
If possible, she hoped that "Qin Mengdie" would always be the gentle and smiling homeroom teacher in the children's memory.
So after Ji Fenglin left with the two students, Bai Shuangxing summoned flames and blocked the entrance of the corridor to prevent others from entering.
"Let me see, there is a scrape of skin on the forehead, the left sleeve is torn, and then the hand..."
Shen Chan was worried, and checked her physical condition one by one. Seeing a large area of scorched black on the palm of her right hand, she gasped: "What's wrong with your right hand!"
"It doesn't matter."
Bai Shuangxing didn't care too much: "Anyway, after leaving here——"
Although Bai Ye is dangerous, as long as he completes the challenge and successfully escapes from Bai Ye, the wounds he received will heal.
But...for now, it does hurt a bit.
Before she finished speaking, another dark shadow surrounded her.
"It's a burn."
Ji Fenglin lowered his eyes and frowned slightly: "You use fire to resist the illusion of the statue?"
He's always been smart.
Bai Shuangxing smiled noncommittally, seeing him pursing his lips and stretching out his right hand, holding a pain-relieving ointment in his hand.
In fact, she didn't need to apply medicine.
But Ji Fenglin's expression was quiet and serious, Bai Shuangxing didn't want to take away his kindness, so he said thank you in a low voice, and took the ointment with his left hand.
"I'll come, I'll come."
Shen Chan took it, and carefully held her right wrist, not daring to use force.
It hurts just to look at it.
Shen Chan felt uncomfortable watching, and couldn't help but think again, when this white night is over, she will have her own skills.
In this way, even if she encounters any danger in the future, she can stand by her friend and protect her with full confidence from beginning to end.
Instead of being protected by Bai Shuangxing like today.
Jiang Mian also noticed the burn on her hand, stood on tiptoe with a stern face, and blew on Bai Shuangxing's right hand one after another.
The ghost's breath is cold and soft, brushing over the wound, bringing a touch of comfort.
Bai Shuangxing felt a little more warmth in his heart, and stroked the girl's hairy head.
Like a cute little animal, Jiang Mian rubbed her palm: "Sister, does it hurt?"
Bai Shuangxing pretended to be thinking seriously: "It's much better to be blown like this by Mianmian."
Ji Fenglin listened silently at the side, seemed to have a feeling, turned to look at her: "Are you leaving?"
He paused, his voice gradually lowered, but his tone was very serious: "...can we meet again?"
Bai Shuang blinked and met his gaze.
The boy who was close at hand was wearing a blue and white autumn school uniform, his black hair was soft, dripping with sweat, and rested on his forehead docilely.
The slender willow-leaf eyes were dark and bright, looking at her now, slightly nervous and dazed.
When he was younger, he once experienced leaving without saying goodbye.
Thinking of something, Bai Shuangxing calculated the time in his heart, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Two years later."
Ji Fenglin was startled when he didn't expect to hear such a clear time point.
"Two years later, Shen Chan and I will look for you—with Mianmian."
Bai Shuangxing looked into his eyes and frowned, "I hope that at that time, I can see a better and better brother Ji Fenglin."
The high school student in front of him was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and looked at the top of her head, which was shorter than his.
Ji Fenglin turned his eyes slightly to the side, and his voice was low and inaudible, as if he was talking to her, but also as if he was talking to himself: "...It is obvious that it is my younger brother."
Boys always have a lot of strange desires to win and lose.
Bai Shuangxing couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
He was a little embarrassed by the laughter, and looked at Jiang Mian beside him.
Compared with the memory of a few years ago, the girl has hardly changed, except that her eyes are pure black and her complexion is pale, which silently reveals her identity as a ghost.
Ji Fenglin leaned over, with his right palm joint clearly defined, and gently stroked the soft top of the girl's hair: "Mian Mian, goodbye."
Reluctant to give up, Jiang Mian raised his hand to hold his palm: "Bye, brother."
"Well... But, if you always pursue the best, you will feel very tired."
Bai Shuangxing thought for a while, and a voice sounded very close: "Actually, you are already good enough now. Two years later... I still hope to see a happier and more relaxed Ji Fenglin."
She said, "Goodbye."
The breeze picked up for a moment, and the light on the horizon seemed to be a little brighter.
When the boy blinked again, the figure beside him had quietly disappeared.
In retrospect, this was the second encounter and parting between him and Bai Shuangxing.
Different from the boy who sat in the movie theater feeling lost many years ago, this time, Ji Fenglin looked calm, with a slight curve on the corner of his mouth.
two years later—
He felt inexplicably in a good mood, thinking this way, looking towards the distant horizon.
A wind as gentle as water floated in the air, the darkness in the sky faded, and cotton-like clouds floated up.
A round of dazzling sun pierced through the clouds and sprinkled brilliance, the evil spirits were gone, and the light came back to the world.
Feeling the long-lost warmth, the surviving students of Xinghua No. 1 Middle School raised their heads in unison.
Qin Mengdie stood among them, wearing that simple white long dress, her cheeks were shrouded in sunlight, outlining a delicate and soft outline.
Her figure is gradually dissipating, but there is a smile on the corner of her eyes and brows as she stares at the rising sun.
This is a group of lovely children.
The rules written by her, hope they will not forget them.
In the silence, looking at the scorching sun, don't know who whispered something.
"Its daybreak."