The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"The first supernatural legend in the old school building is on the Wutong Avenue that leads from the school gate to the teaching building." Su Mengmeng pushed up her black-rimmed glasses that had slipped a little from the bridge of her nose, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she was practicing It looked a bit strange in the night wind.

Hao Mingjun has lived in Yushan City since he was a child. In addition, he has been interested in these weird, supernatural and terrifying things since he was a child. He has actually heard about various rumors in Yushan City, and he tilted his head at this time. He said with some confusion: "Vice President, are you talking about...that incident twenty years ago?"

Except for Hao Mingjun, everyone else was unclear about this matter and had never even heard of it. They couldn't help but cast their puzzled eyes on Su Mengmeng, waiting for her explanation. As for Lu Xiaoqi, she huddled behind Xuan Yuan, wishing she could block her ears and not listen.

Su Mengmeng nodded slightly, and after looking around at everyone, her voice was hoarse and her tone was low, which became more and more gloomy in the blowing night breeze: "Twenty years ago, there was a teacher-student couple in Yushan No. 1 Middle School."

"The man is a young teacher who has just graduated from college and has come to work, and the woman is a young and upright senior high school student facing the college entrance examination. The man happens to be an intern teacher in Class 1 of the senior high school. The young, handsome, elegant and handsome male teacher meets the female student who is just starting to fall in love. , Naturally, it is like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, and it is out of control. "

"Although the identity and timing are wrong, love is unreasonable. They fell in love and agreed to confess to each other's parents after the woman's college entrance examination. They even planned to get married when they reached the age -"

Su Mengmeng pushed up her glasses with her fingers, and the lenses of the glasses reflected a bright light under the bright light of the flashlight. Her tone was calm, but she seemed to be sighing slightly: "Although they fell in love on impulse, they have plans for the future. , they even plan to get married."

"Teacher-student love?" Feng Yamei frowned, her face a little ugly, "Even now teacher-student love is despised by others, twenty years ago..." She trembled all over, and couldn't help but look at Hao Mingjun. Lean over.

Twenty years ago, it was still in the 1990s. At that time, many big cities were not very open and developed, let alone Yushan City, which was just a small city. At that time, Yushan City was still very closed, and the citizens' concepts were backward and old. , cannot understand many things, and responds with an unforgiving attitude.

"Yes, after their teacher-student relationship was revealed, many people with old-fashioned ideas could not tolerate it and felt that their relationship was inappropriate... At that time, some very intense things happened."

Su Mengmeng pointed to the Wutong Avenue in front of everyone. In the dark night, this avenue, which was not very long, seemed like a huge mouth of a giant beast, as if it could swallow up everything. It was obviously just the entrance to the school. The teaching building is just a thoroughfare, but it seems to be bottomless.

"The girl was pregnant at that time. She was found out during the physical examination before the college entrance examination. At that time, after the teacher-student relationship was revealed, she was roughly dragged out of the teaching building by more than a dozen people, dragging her Passing this Wutong Avenue, we must twist her out of the school."

Huh...a gust of night wind blew by, blowing up the leaves of the sycamore tree that had fallen for who knows how many years on the avenue. Between the rustling leaves, it seemed that one could catch a glimpse of people being dragged along this road in public in the past. The desperate cry of a girl on the street.

"It was on this avenue that she had a miscarriage, and because those people were too rough, some even punched and kicked her. She died at the youngest age. She died on this avenue that connects the school gate and the teaching building. He died on this campus."

After Su Mengmeng finished telling this story, everyone was a little silent. In the night wind, the branches swayed gently, and the sycamore leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound. In the quiet and empty campus, it seemed a little... gloomy.

The silent night, the rustling leaves, the empty campus with only the eight of them. This scene, combined with the story Su Mengmeng told, made everyone get goosebumps.

"Let's go. The first activity of the Courage Testing Conference is to finish walking this Wutong Avenue." Su Mengmeng pushed up her glasses and said, then reached out and pinched the triangular yellow amulet hanging around her neck, and spit out a long breath. The tone comes.

Lu Xiaoqi's face turned pale, and her big, round almond-shaped eyes were wide open in fear. She wanted to retreat, but she also knew that this was the host's task, and as the accompanying system, she was not qualified to say "no". So I could only rub in the direction of Xuan Yuan and hug my thigh firmly.

"Really, do you really want to go?" Feng Yamei was a little regretful like Lu Xiaoqi. She herself was not as curious and yearning for such supernatural events as others in the club, but she wouldn't be too scared after watching ghost movies. It’s just a degree.

Hao Mingjun scratched his head and chuckled: "Of course I want to go, are you scared? Haha, then you will be the last one in this courage test competition." He was careless and did not realize that Feng Yamei liked him at all. I joined this club just for him.

Xuan Yuan looked darkly into the depths of Wutong Avenue, his eyes were light and calm, there was no compassion or sigh, just cold and distant. He glanced at everyone, his eyes did not pause, and he took the lead to walk forward: "Let's go Bar."

"Go back if you're afraid, don't waste time." Yan Xingping frowned angrily and glanced at Feng Yamei dissatisfied, before following with Meng Yangbo and Chi Zhi.

Hao Mingjun laughed, scratched his head and said to Feng Yamei: "Don't be afraid, it's not that scary, really." Seeing everyone else leaving, he quickly said, "Let's follow quickly."

This old campus has been abandoned for a long time. The sycamore trees on both sides of the road have grown extremely tall. The broad sycamore leaves have fallen on the ground, some are rotten, and some are still yellow and brittle.

Click... click, everyone stepped on the road covered with sycamore leaves, making noisy sounds. Because it was a courage test meeting, although they brought flashlights, they were ordinary ones and did not bring very bright ones. Light flashlight.

At this time, a slightly dim beam of light shone on the rows of sycamore trees, and the shadows cast by the lush canopy and layers of sycamore leaves looked very eerie, especially when the moonlight was strong, and the pale moonlight created an even more terrifying atmosphere.

"This flashlight is worse than no light at all." Although Feng Yamei followed, she was still a little embarrassed. At this time, she couldn't help complaining about the dim light of the flashlight - only one of the eight people turned on the flashlight. Su Mengmeng, who was walking next to her, was holding it.

Su Mengmeng didn't like to talk when she wasn't involved in supernatural events. She was a bit introverted. At this time, she remained silent and ignored Feng Yamei's complaints. She just held a flashlight in one hand to illuminate the road and held the amulet hanging around her neck with the other hand, her face expressionless. Silent.

"Are you fucking annoying? It's just you here complaining about this and that along the way. If you're afraid that you don't want to participate, just get out. No one begged you to come, and no one is pampering you to put on some airs of being a lady in front of us." Yan Xingping frowned. He was even more irritable and couldn't help yelling at Feng Yamei.

The three of them are the sons of the richest families in Yushan City. Even if Feng Yamei's family is well-off, he can't compare with the three of them. Normally, Feng Yamei would dare to sneer at Su Mengmeng but not dare to talk back to them. At this moment, Feng Yamei shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Stop arguing..." Hao Mingjun suddenly interrupted their argument with a slightly trembling voice, "Did you hear crying? There was also the sound of something being dragged on the ground..."

After Hao Mingjun finished speaking, everyone fell silent. After listening for a while, they heard a faint, vague sound of crying amidst the rustling of the wind and the rustling of leaves.

Everyone couldn't help but shuddered. Meng Yangbo had a gloomy face, licked his lower lip and said in a dry tone: "It's an illusion, maybe it's the sound of wind and leaves rubbing against each other? It sounds similar. ”

"It's crying." Su Mengmeng said quietly, her voice low and darker in the wind, "According to my inference, if the girl who died on this Wutong Avenue twenty years ago had pain in her heart, And unwilling to do so, it is very likely that he will still be wandering on this avenue.”

Feng Yamei trembled, with a hint of crying in her voice: "F-fake, right? Don't scare me, I-I don't believe there are really ghosts in this world!"

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew by, causing the tree crown above the head to sway, and the shadows of the trees cast by the moonlight also swayed. Among the rustling leaves, the cry became more and more obvious, mixed with Together they look even more eerie and terrifying.

The faint and resentful cries were shrill and desperate, carrying pain, panic and fear, and penetrated into people's hearts. They didn't know where the cries came from, but they lingered in their ears, lingering and refusing to let go. go.

"I hurt so much... My stomach hurts so much..." A low, painful and desperate cry suddenly sounded on the empty and long Wutong Avenue. It was sad, miserable, and faintly resentful. The sound seemed to come from the extreme. It came from a distant place, but it seemed to be ringing in their ears.

The irritable look on Yan Xingping's brows became even more serious, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, what's the use of crying!"

His rough roar silenced the resentful and sad atmosphere created by the cries, and made everyone's panic dissipate a little. It has to be said that Yan Xingping's irritable little temper, at this time

"You...look over there." Su Mengmeng suddenly raised her hand, pointed to the side and back, and then said in a trembling voice. She pinched the triangular yellow amulet hanging around her neck with one hand and held a flashlight in the other. His hands couldn't help but tremble, and the beam of the flashlight trembled.

Everyone followed Su Mengmeng's hand and saw a thin figure with long hair standing under a huge sycamore tree. He was looking at them faintly.

"ah!!!"