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There was a flash of golden light in his hand, and a magic spell painted on the ground was placed right on Xue Fei's forehead.

He seemed to be bound by a red-hot iron chain, his face was painful and ferocious, and black smoke composed of resentment emitted from his mutilated body under the school uniform.

"What are you going to do! Let me go!" The pain made Xue Fei scream. He was bound by the spell and could not move, so he could only let himself be slaughtered.

The effect of the golden talisman in my hand is even better than I imagined. It is indeed from the hand of Master Miao Zhen Guan, and it is full of power.

Seeing this scene, Xiumu on the side was so frightened that he really failed. He was frightened by my Taoism and didn't dare to move. He looked like a coward.

Looking at Xue Fei who was trapped by the spell, I closed the door of the laboratory first, and then walked between the three of them.

"Guo Junjie, we meet again." Looking at Guo Junjie with a bruised nose and swollen face and wounds all over his body, I quietly put my hand in my pocket and touched the thunder charm, but after thinking for a moment I still didn't use it.

I always feel that Guo Junjie is different from those students with physical disabilities, and there is the possibility of communication.

"Do we know each other?" Guo Junjie didn't understand why I wanted to help him. He seemed to be seeing me for the first time, and his tone was a bit stiff.

"It doesn't matter whether we recognize him or not. I just want to ask you, why don't you fight back?" If I hadn't stopped him, Xue Fei would probably have poured the bottle of chemicals into his mouth. Looking back on Xinhu During the high school live broadcast, Guo Junjie's voice did have a bit of hoarseness that his peers did not have. This was probably due to his throat injury.

"I... don't dare." From Guo Junjie's mouth, I learned more about his desperate high school life. He resisted at first, but every time he struggled, he was bullied intensified, and the school never punished those who bullied him. The abuser is the one who gets punished every time.

With bruises all over his body, he had to write a medical examination and apologize in public. This was the last thing he wanted to do.

He would rather be beaten than let someone in his heart see him look so useless and pathetic.

After listening to Guo Junjie's words, I didn't speak for a long time. I knew that he was a heinous murderer, and I also knew that this nightmare of endless reincarnation was a play directed by him. But what I couldn't refute was that everything he said was... Facts that really happened.

"If I gave you a chance for revenge now, I don't know if you would be willing to take it."

"what chance?"

Under his doubtful gaze, I found a hammer and a slicing knife from a toolbox in the laboratory, and then placed both items in front of him at the same time.

"Xue Fei is tied up by me and can't move. You have three choices now: first, persuade me to let him go out of love for classmates; second, smash Xue Fei's head with a hammer; third, take this Plunge the knife into his heart and kill him neatly." I looked at the thin boy in front of me with a smile. This was a psychological test question, but I applied the question written on the paper to the dream. .

As soon as I finished speaking, before Guo Junjie could react, Xue Fei had already started howling like a ghost, black energy billowing from his body, and the golden talisman flickering on and off.

"Hurry up and make your choice!" I urged, and Guo Junjie came to his senses. He walked to the table, his hand wandering between the hammer and the sharp knife.

Obviously, Guo Junjie, who had been grudged for a long time, simply ignored the first option. As early as this time, he had already had murderous intentions deep in his heart.

I narrowed my eyes and watched Guo Junjie's every move. The remaining two options were the hammer and the knife. Although the purpose of using them was to kill Xue Fei, it can be seen from the difference in the tools used. The degree of psychological deformity of the perpetrator.

Using a hammer to commit murder is mostly for the purpose of venting, listening to the victim's screams, prolonging the victim's death time, and allowing oneself to fully enjoy the killing process.

The use of knives is different. In negligent deaths, most people use knives as murder weapons. The sharp knives stab straight into the heart. The degree of psychological distortion of the murderer is relatively normal.

Guo Junjie hesitated for a long time, and finally walked up to me with a knife: "What should I do?"

"You can do whatever you want." I stepped aside and stared at him quietly.

This seventy-eight-year-old kid has a very steady hand when holding a knife, and his back is a bit scary.

"Guo Junjie, you are crazy! Do you dare to touch me?" Although Xue Fei was trapped, he still did not change his domineering character. He struggled desperately, the black mist on his body became thicker and thicker, and the golden light of the talisman gradually dimmed. .

Walking in front of Xue Fei, Guo Junjie held the knife in both hands and slowly raised the knife above his head.

"You bastard, how dare you!"

The arm fell, and the sharp knife stabbed Xue Fei accurately into the heart.

The sound of a knife entering flesh, even in a dream, still makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Ah!" The person shouting hysterically out of control was not Xue Fei, but Guo Junjie.

After he stabbed the knife, he went crazy and kept repeating the same action. Blood flew everywhere, like a madman.

"Gao Jian, don't you need to worry about him?" Huang Xue hid behind me as her clothes were pulled away. This was the first time for her to see such a bloody and real scene.

"Why stop him?" In reality, Guo Junjie was brutally murdered, so in the dream, I wanted to give him a choice.

Although my behavior is technically abetting a crime, I don't think it is wrong to violate public morals.

This is also the reason why I am not suitable to be a police officer. I will only stick to what I think is right, even if it goes against the law.

Xue Fei fell in a pool of blood, trying his best to open and close his mouth to breathe air. He looked like a live fish with its stomach cut open.

Next to him, Guo Junjie sat on the ground with a knife, as if he had lost his soul. After a long time, he looked at me: "Why do you want to help me? Who are you?"

"You really don't know me?" Walking in the flowing blood, I squatted in front of Guo Junjie.

"I don't know you, but thank you." He said the words of thanks bluntly. With the help of the Double-Faced Buddha, the whole world abandoned him. I should be the first person willing to stand up.

"No thanks, I just hope you can answer me a few questions honestly." Everything I did just now was to prepare for this moment. I wanted to know what happened in Xinhu High School five years ago.

"go ahead."

Guo Junjie was willing to cooperate, which was great news for me. But before I could say anything, the door of the laboratory was kicked open, and a pair of twin brothers rushed in in a panic.

They were both disheveled and looked much more embarrassed than when they first entered the dreamland.

"Is it you?"

The two parties looked at each other, feeling a little incredible.

My handsome-faced brother became even more furious when he saw me: "I finally caught you. I've stirred a hornet's nest myself, but let our brothers wipe your ass. How can such a good thing happen in the world?"

He was holding a sword and had a fierce look on his face.

"Zimao, don't be impulsive. The overall situation is more important." My elder brother reached out to stop his younger brother. He held a gray talisman in his hand and said to me: "This dream has been occupied by hundreds of ghosts. If you and I want to decide the winner, In the end, it will only end in a lose-lose situation.”

"We both benefit from cooperation, and we both suffer from separation. I understand this truth."

Through conversation, I learned the names of these two people. The younger brother with a handsome face is called Zimao, and the elder brother with a birthmark on his face is called Zichou. Both of them are pawns left by the Double-Faced Buddha in Jiangcheng.

These two brothers are extremely talented and can combine Buddhism and Taoism to create new changes. Moreover, both of them have the ability to enter dreams, but they are far inferior to Yingzi. Every time they enter a dream, they need to calculate the time in advance, cooperate with the talisman, and make a blood sacrifice to the evil god.

"You are able to enter a dream. It seems that you are not an ordinary person. However, there are many evil ghosts out there. The number must be over a hundred at least. It is difficult to kill them all using conventional spells." The birthmark on Zichou's face was crooked. His eyes were bright: "So I want to carve the Nine Sons Absolute Yin Formation in my dream, and use the great formation to strangle the evil ghosts. After killing all these evil ghosts, we will have a showdown again. What do you think?"

"Brother, this big array of eyes is not an ordinary thing, think twice!" The younger brother deliberately spoke out to help. The two brothers understood each other tacitly, communicated with their eyes, and secretly planned some conspiracy.