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Chapter 42 Deep Mountains

"What sound?"

Yu Jing's face changed. Even though the sound insulation in the dormitory was very good, he could still hear the explosion and explosion sound from the outside of the corridor.

Hanging a towel, Yu Jing quickly put on his coat and walked out of the dormitory.

The corridor on the eighth floor was completely covered by frost, and ice cones of different sizes were even hung above the head. At this moment, Shui Bingmiao was wearing a white suit, holding his hands in his pocket, looking at Tu Weiss, who was frozen in the ice coffin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The ice coffin broke itself, and Tu Weis shook off the ice residue on her body, but she felt a little cold and was not injured.

"Don't get me wrong Yu Jing. I took the initiative to let this guy who uses ice to play with me... Thank you, Dihua University is really talented. I knew I would have come here to study a few years ago."

Shui Bingmiao looked fine, took away all the frost and walked towards the stairs.

When passing by Yu Jing, the eyes of the two briefly intertwined.

Just as Shui Bingmiao was about to get close to the elevator, Tu Weis suddenly had an idea and said, "Brother Ubing, you are also a student in the Ten Masters Assessment, right? Do you want to practice with us?"

The next forty players will be under a lot of pressure.

It would be a good thing if you can compete with other players who advance before the game to warm up.

Moreover, Yu Jing and Tu Weiss are both one of the "thirteen" public. Shui Bingmiao can understand the current strength of the two in advance and increase his chance of taking the first place.

Moreover, Shui Bingmiao always practices alone most of the time, and occasionally finds someone to practice his hands, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But the arrogant Shui Bingmiao couldn't respond to the two of them so simply.

"How do you practice three people? If you can call the 'living Buddha' again, I can barely play with you... After all, we need to be fully prepared to fight against the senior in the finals in the junior year."

‘Ding Dong!’

In less than ten seconds, the voice of the text message came.

Yu Jing released the voice text message, and it was the voice of the Living Buddha that had been recognized by the Living Buddha.

“Where is the time and place?”

"After an hour, the school gate gathered...we went to the deep mountain area outside Dihua University." Yu Jing said.

"The deep mountains outside the school? The yin energy is currently being released, and there are many ghosts and monsters in the deep mountain area. Are you sure?" Shui Bingmiao asked.

"The four of us are originally a hidden action. The mountains outside the school are basically unmanned areas. They will not leak news, but also add diversity to the ghosts in the mountains. I know the character of the mask very well. There will definitely be more tricks in the competition at that time... What do you think?"

"Okay, see you in an hour."

Shui Bingmiao left alone, and his seemingly calm facial expression was actually full of passion.

…………

In the deep mountain area around Dihua University.

A person surrounded by thick yin energy was walking in the woods. Every step he took, the ground would corrode into a dark dent on his soles.

No matter what level of ghosts and monsters, all of them will make way for you.

This person is Wuxin, the dean of the School of Foreign Languages. At the same time, behind him is an obese senior student. He is very famous in the School of Foreign Languages. He is called Wang Liang, a night-abdominal ghost. He is also a night tribe but is extremely greedy, so he looks so obese and successfully breaks into the qualifiers this time.

"A little deeper..." Dean Wuxin's voice made Wang Liang feel a chill.

"It is not easy to get the president's personal reception, and it is such an important time point. I must seize the opportunity and strive to win a seat of ten heroes for our college."

"arrive."

When Dean Wuxin stopped, Wang Liang, a fat man from the Night Clan, felt a little uncomfortable in the dark environment.

Excellent night vision ability, able to see the surrounding environment clearly.

"Feng Shui..." Wang Liang understood Feng Shui a little and found that this place was a natural yin place. The concave mountain belly was actually similar to a natural coffin. Four regular ancient locust trees standing around him were used as coffin pillars, gathering extremely strong yin energy.

"Wang Liang, I need a confidant to sit in the seat of ten masters, but the current situation in the Foreign Languages ​​Academy is not optimistic. Can you be loyal to me?"

"I was originally a member of the Foreign Languages ​​College and should go through fire and water for the dean."

"Okay... it depends on your luck! The process of transforming into a stagnant is very simple for ordinary people, but for those with stronger strength, the difficulty will increase multiple times! As long as you can hold it back, you will have a place among the top ten masters."

"What!? Turning into stale!"

Wang Liang naturally knew what "crass" was. Although he was unwilling to do so... many scenes of the past that were unbearable to look back flashed through Wang Liang's head, and he gritted his teeth and nodded for sure.

"Survival and serve me."

Suddenly, all the yin energy on Wuxin's body surface was stored and concentrated, and the body instantly moved behind Wang Liang.

Two teeth surrounding the Yin Qi forcefully bit into the arterial blood vessels, and with the help of Feng Shui, pure Yin Qi is poured into Wang Liang's body.

Wang Liang, a senior year in the fourth grade, has completed the "ghost state" changes, and has been basically stable, and has successfully entered the "soul entry stage". It is naturally extraordinary to complete the "rotate transformation" on this basis, and it is not a matter of time.

…………

At the gate of Dihua University.

The four young people gathered together, three of them were the most dazzling three of this class. Before they knew it, a year passed, and the three of them had completely different changes.

"Wow, there is another blind man!!"

Tu Weiss did not hesitate to call him blind in front of the living Buddha, and even waved his palms in front of the other party's permanently closed eyes.

The Living Buddha just smiled slightly and didn't care about Tu Weis's rude behavior. He focused more on the deep mountain area outside the school gate and whispered: "The yin energy in the mountains and forests today is much stronger than before, and it is indeed a good opportunity to exercise."

In the qualifiers, Living Buddha can be said to have "easy" defeated his opponent, and he will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

The four of them walked up the mountain slowly along a relatively flat mountain trail, and there were inevitably some low-level ghosts who were ignorant of their lives and death. They found the four of them because they had not been able to eat for many years.

"These ghosts are all weak in consciousness because of their strong yin energy, and they attack alien targets without discrimination." The living Buddha pinched the head of a bald ghost with one hand and said lightly.

"I'll do it so that the noise will not attract the attention of the school."

Yu Jing's approach is very simple. After a whole night of rest, Shen Yixuan has woken up.

Black hair grows from the pores of Yu Jing's body, gathers in the air to create a panic-like female ghost. The "disaster-level" ghost appears, which makes other similar people in the mountains and forests feel dangerous and make way for them.

At the same time, the field of fear of black hair that is a hundred meters range is spread out! All ghosts who dare to approach will be invaded by black hair.
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