Guardian of the Spirit

After learning that there were such powerful demigod-level ghost elves in the illusion, the five young men ran away without stopping, not daring to stay for a moment.

Jiang Yuan had no reason to lie to them, and they knew very well that this place was definitely not simple, and there might indeed be demigod-level ghost-type elves living there.

They are just here for adventure, not to die. If they encounter such a ghost-type elf that they can't deal with at all, why are they still here, waiting to die?

The five young men took the elves with them, entered the mist, and gradually disappeared into the mist.

Jiang Yuan first walked around the first floor and found that the doors and windows of the classrooms on the first floor were locked, and the classrooms were empty with nothing.

Ever since, Jiang Yuan came to the stairs and walked along the stairs to the second floor.

Crystal Lantern Huoling didn't want to go up the stairs with Jiang Yuan, so he flew into the second floor from the air and entered the classroom on the second floor first.

The ghost elves in the classroom are not at a high level and cannot sense the true strength of the crystal lantern fire spirit, so they dare not come out to commit suicide.

The crystal lantern fire spirit is not easy to mess with at first glance. If you run out to scare it, isn't it asking for death? Maybe you won't scare the crystal lantern fire spirit and you will be shot to death first.

The food chain of ghost elves is very simple. The strong are respected. The weak will provoke the strong and the result will be their souls devoured and they will die without a burial place.

On the other side, Jiang Yuan looked up and down the stairs.

The stairs have no railings and two steps are missing in the middle, creating a huge gap.

Jiang Yuan lowered his head slightly and looked down the stairs.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but now Jiang Yuan discovered that the ground at the bottom was covered with blood, and a white circle in the shape of a human was drawn with white lines.

It seems that a student once accidentally stepped on the stairs and fell to his death below.

"It's boring."

Jiang Yuan turned around and walked up to the second floor.

Just after Jiang Yuan and the other elves left, the ghost-type elf hidden in the stairs cautiously poked his head out, showing the look of someone who had survived the disaster.

What are the origins of these monsters? They are so terrifying.

The ghost elf in the stairs was trembling with fear from the other elves.

Even if the elves didn't specifically expose their auras, these ghost-type elves could still feel great pressure, as if there was a huge boulder pressing on their chests.

They have seen elves who can feel such a sense of oppression, so they know that they have met a boss at the semi-god level.

Elves such as the rotten wood demon are very scary. Jiang Yuan, a spirit person with a strong spiritual aura, is also a monster in the eyes of the staircase ghost elves.

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Second floor.

After visiting a classroom with bright crystal lanterns, he flew over to greet Jiang Yuan.

"How about it?"

Jiang Yuan asked.

Crystal Lamp Huo Ling shook his head.

No, there is nothing inside, and even the ghost elves dare not come out to scare it.

Jiang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Scared you?

Tired of living?

Jiang Yuan opened the door and walked into the first classroom next to the stairs without a class sign.

The classroom was littered with broken tables and chairs, swaying here and there, as if a fierce fight had taken place.

Moldy yellow curtains hung on the windows, and the rotten stench lingered on the noses of Jiang Yuan and the elves, causing people to feel physiological disgust.

There are hundreds of bloody handprints of different sizes printed on the blackboard, which look like masterpieces left by evil spirits. It is extremely scary to look at them.

Several red books were flying in the air, and the pages were flipping, with the word "death" dripping with blood written on each page.

On the desk in the center, there is a piece of white paper, with a ballpoint pen pointed downwards, standing on the white paper, constantly moving, scribbling and writing.

The whole classroom was extremely quiet. Except for the sound of pages turning and ballpoint pen writing, there was no sound. It was extremely quiet.

Such a quiet environment, coupled with such a visually striking picture, filled the classroom with an atmosphere of depression, uneasiness, and weird terror.

If someone with a weak psychological quality comes in and sees these supernatural events, he will probably faint on the spot.

"Pen Fairy Game?"

Jiang Yuan ignored most of the supernatural events and stared directly at the ballpoint pen on the table.

Sensing the arrival of humans, the ballpoint pen turned in circles crazily, seeming to tempt Jiang Yuan to come over and ask about his past and present lives.

"Bixian Bixian, you are my previous life, and I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Jiang Yuan knew this thing was fake, but he still recited a spell and prepared to tease this "pen fairy".

The ballpoint pen responded to Jiang Yuan's incantation and drew a circle.

The elves silently watched the ballpoint pen to see what flowers it could write.

If Bixian can't write anything of value, Jiang Yuan will definitely teach Bixian a lesson.

They can't wait to see the funny scenes of ghosts being afraid of humans.

"Bi Xian, do you know where the Dream Demon and its owner are?"

Jiang Yuan came up and asked a question that would choke a ballpoint pen.

The ballpoint pen that was spinning just now stopped there, motionless, as if he was thinking about how to answer Jiang Yuan, or he might not be able to answer.

"Don't you know? Then do you know what disaster I will face in the future?"

Seeing that Bixian couldn't answer, Jiang Yuan changed the question.

The ballpoint pen stood upright, motionless.

"Can I return to my original world in the future?"

Jiang Yuan asked again.

The ballpoint pen still stood there quietly, not writing.

"Hey, you should move a little bit."

Jiang Yuan patted the table.

The elves: "..."

Why do these words sound a bit weird? Is it because they are too dirty?

"If you don't know this, if you don't know that, tell me quickly. If you don't tell me something, I'll cut you off."

Jiang Yuan reached out and grabbed the ballpoint pen.

Ballpoint Pen was frightened by Jiang Yuan's rough actions. He jumped up instantly and tried to jump on the electric fan above his head to avoid Jiang Yuan.

A human being scares Bixian. This scene is particularly funny.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyes, flipped his palm, and then put it down. The ballpoint pen that jumped up was struck by superpower and was instantly hit to the desk with a loud noise.

The poor ballpoint pen came into close contact with the desk and fell to pieces.

The dream monster hiding in the ballpoint pen immediately ran out, looked at Jiang Yuan like a monster, and then rolled and crawled away from the classroom.

What terrible humans!

"Fuck."

Someone happened to be passing by the classroom and saw this horrific scene.

Just smash the pen fairy to pieces, do you want to be so cruel?!

"I don't know anything, but I'm still a master of pen writing."

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands and left the classroom with the shocked eyes of the man outside.

Next, Jiang Yuan visited other classrooms on the second, third, fourth, and fifth floors.

I don't know if he was frightened by Jiang Yuan's actions in the first classroom, but none of the ghost elves in the classroom dared to come out and act like a monster.

Originally, the ghost elves only thought that the elves around Jiang Yuan were not easy to mess with, but they did not expect that Jiang Yuan himself was also a tough guy.

As expected, everyone in the spirit world is a pervert.

Jiang Yuan walked and wandered to the last locked classroom.

Six people stood at the door of the classroom, thinking about how to open the lock and enter this very suspicious classroom.

Among the six people, four were men and two were women.

Four ordinary people and a man and woman wearing couple's clothes have special superpower fluctuations unique to the spirit world and are people from the spirit world.

"Can you two open this lock?"

"We've been waiting here for five minutes."

"If it doesn't work, we have to go to other places to look. We don't have time to spend time here with you."

Four ordinary people, you said something to me.

"Have you had enough chirping? Even if you open the door, it doesn't matter to you four useless people who can't open the lock. In theory, only we are qualified to enter."

"I didn't ask you to get out, but we kicked your nose in the face, and we didn't ask you to wait here, get out! Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this building alive!"

This couple from the spirit world had bad tempers. After being scolded by four strangers, they turned around and unleashed their superpowers to blast the four of them away.

The four elves reacted very quickly and quickly took action to block the super power and catch their master.

The people from the spirit world attacked the master, angering the four elves on the spot.

The elves of this pair of people in the spirit world will not let their masters suffer, and they will go up against each other and confront the other's elves tit for tat.

More than a dozen elves were blocked in the wide corridor and in the air. The two sides were at war with each other and the atmosphere was tense.

"Don't block the middle of the road."

Jiang Yuan came over.

The bodyguard Crystal Lantern Huo Ling used ice flames to transform into a giant palm, and flew away the elves blocked in the corridor, clearing the way for Jiang Yuan. He was so arrogant.

Suddenly being slapped away, the other elves were stunned for a moment, but they quickly realized what was going on, and their eyes flashed fiercely, as if they were about to eat the crystal lantern.

The Crystal Lantern Fire Spirit imitated Tiersula's arrogant look, raising his head and looking down at these novice elves.

Crystal Lantern Huo Ling: It’s great. Running outside to show off is much more enjoyable than simply fighting.

The crystal lantern fire spirit opens up a new world.

Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared. The other elves were wary of the crystal lantern spirit and did not dare to act rashly.

The elves present are not weak, and even the worst realms are master level. It is easy to find that oneself is not at the same level as the crystal lantern fire spirit.

This is a demigod level ghost elf!

"Who are you!"

The four ordinary people distanced themselves from Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan gave them a strong sense of oppression, even stronger than this couple from the spirit world.

"It's you."

This spiritual couple knew Jiang Yuan.

"Lin Zhehao, Zhuo Xinyu."

Jiang Yuan ignored the four ordinary people and focused on the couple.

The circle of people in the spirit world is so large, and most young people know each other.

Lin Zhehao and Zhuo Xinyu are five years older than Jiang Yuan. They played together when they were children and their relationship is not bad.

"Why are you here, looking for the survivors of the Lu family?"

The two asked curiously.

"That's right. Why are you here? I remember that your family doesn't have any deep hatred against the Lu family. You probably aren't here to capture survivors."

Jiang Yuan asked.

Their families, like the Jiang family and the Lu family, were attacked by a traitor family ten years ago.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan's attitude towards the two of them is quite friendly.

If he met those people from the traitorous family, Jiang Yuan would definitely not want to talk nonsense to those people.

"We saw the live broadcast online and came over to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, this place is really interesting and has such a strong aura of ghost-type sacred objects."

The two said.

"Is there anything in this classroom?"

Jiang Yuan nodded and then changed the topic.

"We saw a dead acquaintance enter this room through the wall."

"The dead people, are you sure you read it correctly?"

"It was a bit far away at the time, so I didn't see clearly. It should be his remnant soul. It was probably collected by the tribe into this illusion. It was nourished by the power of the holy objects and became stronger and could be embodied."

The conversation between Jiang Yuan and the three people made the four people watching get goosebumps.

The remaining souls of dead acquaintances?

Embodiment?

Wouldn’t it be so scary!

"The formation on this door."

Jiang Yuan looked at the locked door.

"The Lu family's unique formation is a bit difficult to break."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Death's Coffin stepped forward, stretched out his gray upper hand, smashed the door lock, and opened the door.

Four ordinary people: "???"

What the hell???

Opened???

So simple and crude???

Lin Zhehao and Zhuo Xinyu glanced at the coffin of the God of Death and showed that this was indeed the case.

It is said that Jiang Yuan has a coffin of death that knows the puppetry skills of the Lu family, and it is indeed true.

Only an elf who knows puppetry can open the door so easily.

Jiang Yuan and the other three walked into the classroom.

This last classroom is no different from the previous ones. The only change is that there are a lot more diaries on the bookshelf.

Jiang Yuan took down a yellowed diary and flipped through it.

January 17, xxxx year, sunny.

They blocked me in the toilet again and poured ice water on me. My down jacket was soaked. It was so cold. When my mother saw me when I got back, she would definitely scold me again.

It snowed on January 18, xxxx year.

The tires of my bicycle were punctured, so I had no choice but to walk back.

XXX year, January 19, snow.

I caught a cold and had a fever of 39.7 degrees, but my mother insisted that I come to school. During class, the books were missing. I remembered that they were clearly placed in the drawer. Oh, it was them again.

Jiang Yuan took a cursory glance and found that the person who wrote the diary was a junior high school student who suffered violence on campus.

There was nothing in front of him, so Jiang Yuan turned to the last page.

2021, January 1, rain.

I was locked in the classroom, the lights were broken, and my mobile phone had no signal. I was so scared. It was almost twelve o'clock, and I heard that after twelve o'clock, ghosts would appear.

It was twelve o'clock, there was no ghost, but a dream demon appeared. It asked me if I would sell my soul and body to it, in exchange, it could help me accomplish what I wanted to do.

I agreed to it, my wish was to let them die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die!!!

On the back of the last page, there are densely packed words of death.

Just looking at these words, one can feel the helplessness, despair and madness of the person who wrote the diary.

"Dream demon?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

"They are all students' diaries."

Lin Zhehao flipped through his diary at random.

"The last page of every diary is written about the dream monster."

Zhuo Xinyu said, picking up the diary on the far right.

When he opened the diary, Zhuo Xinyu's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Lin Zhehao noticed his girlfriend's unusual reaction, so he reached over his head and took a look at the contents of the diary.

Seeing this, he was also stunned.

2012, June.

For some reason, Giratina suddenly attacked the spirit world, and the ten-year ceremony was completely disrupted.

I saw from a distance that many elves and people died.

My father's expression was solemn, and he asked Xiaozhou, Aqi, me, and I to hide quickly and stay away from the battlefield.