Terror recovery: I became the shadow of the school belle sister

The ghost fire sensed that someone was approaching quickly, and waved its arms to attack, but the people around it tightly restricted its movements after it attacked for the first time.

The will-o’-the-wisp’s arm was lifted halfway, but was forcefully broken off by a person around him and put down again.

And on the man's arm, there were countless patterns, as if there were snakes and insects swimming underneath, and every muscle was frantically running around on the arm.

Just when he thought he had successfully prevented the will-o'-the-wisp's action, he saw a black flame suddenly ignite on Huo Qifeng's arm.

puff!
The black flame spread rapidly and burned directly on his hand.

"what!"

Pain that went straight to the bone marrow came, and he lost feeling in his hand in an instant.

From the naked eye, his hands were covered with black flames, and they were rapidly shrinking under the burning of the black flames.

In the blink of an eye, black flames devoured his palm, leaving only one arm.

But the black flame was hindered by his arm, and the burning speed instantly slowed down a lot.

"Step aside!"

Behind him, Zhang Ziqing let out a low drink.

The man quickly backed away enduring the great pain to get out of the way. At this moment, beads of sweat flowed from his forehead because of the pain.

At this moment, Zhang Ziqing quickly reached out his hand, ignoring the black flames burning all over Huo Qifeng's body, and prepared to press it on it.

However, the palm holding Huo Qifeng disappeared, and the arm of the ghost fire was raised again.

"hiss……"

Zhang Ziqing gasped, and felt three kinds of pain from the wrist caught by the will-o'-the-wisp.

The burning of the black flame, the grip of the huge power, and the effect of the erosion of the power of the ghost.

It was the fierce ghost in Zhang Ziqing's own body occupying his hand. He originally wanted to use his ability, but he had to resist the burning of the black flame with all his strength.

Afterwards, the black flames slowly sank into Zhang Ziqing's skin, as if directly burning the ghost inside him.

A trembling came from the soul, as if a feeling of restraint emerged in Zhang Ziqing's heart.

The black flame burned on Li Gui's body, causing Zhang Ziqing's Li Gui to disappear instantly.

It was as if the body had been stripped away.

"Lee Jae!"

"coming!"

A long knife appeared in front of Zhang Ziqing.

There was a strange aura emanating from the long knife, and with the air flow, it slashed down in front of Zhang Ziqing's eyes in an instant.

boom!
There was a loud crash.

The black long knife did not break through the black flame on Huo Qifeng's arm, but stirred up a higher flame.

But at the same time, the black flame burning on the ghost in Zhang Ziqing's body instantly disappeared, as if it had lost the support of the supernatural power.

Zhang Ziqing's hand felt loose, and then he grabbed Huo Qifeng's hand with his backhand.

Feeling the power of the flame appearing in his body, Zhang Ziqing smiled slightly.

But when he looked at Huo Qifeng in front of him, he was taken aback.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a trace of panic in Huo Qifeng's eyes.

That feeling was fleeting, but it was obvious.

The reason why Zhang Ziqing was stunned was that Li Gui had no wisdom!

All the ghosts in human form looked indifferent or terrified when killing people or being imprisoned.
Because they don't understand emotions, how could there be panic in their eyes?
When Zhang Ziqing was shocked, black flames appeared on his body.

And the black flame didn't hurt him, instead it rolled outward.

The black flame avoided everyone in the ghost domain, and violently threw itself on the surrounding black mist.

In an instant, the surrounding black mist faded like ink washed away by clear water, and then disappeared.

And the black flames that appeared from Zhang Ziqing's body continued to spread outwards.

Although the speed is not very fast, the ghost domain of the will-o'-the-wisp is melting visible to the naked eye!

A white light flashed and Chen Rui appeared, holding a golden box in his hand.

Standing the box on the spot, the white light flashed again, and an intersection appeared behind Huo Qifeng who was surrounded by everyone.

Inside that intersection seems to be another space, but there is a golden box standing there.

As the ghost domain of the ghost fire disappeared, the powerful suppressing power also disappeared, and Chen Rui could easily expand his own ghost domain to imprison the ghost fire.

The person standing at the back of everyone waved vigorously again, and everyone in front rushed forward, pushing the will-o'-the-wisp into the intersection of ghosts.

The lid on the golden box quickly opened and closed, and the will-o'-the-wisp was successfully imprisoned!
At this time, Guo Fu and Xiang Wenkang were chatting and guarding the guard.

Afterwards, they saw that the scenery that had been shrouded in the wilderness of wildfires and ghosts changed rapidly.

Soon, a completely different world appeared before their eyes.

The dilapidated and dilapidated buildings were covered with water, stains and scorched marks, the grass under their feet had been destroyed and disfigured, and the black iron gate seemed to have melted together, leaving only one swinging on the city wall.

Afterwards, they saw Zhang Ziqing and his party who suddenly appeared
"Minister Zhang!"

Xiang Wenkang and Guo Fu hurried over.

Except for one broken hand, everyone else is fine.

At this time, an old figure led several people quickly past Xiang Wenkang and Guo Fu, and walked towards Zhang Ziqing and the others.

To be more precise, his target was the golden box in Chen Rui's hand.

Huo Beilin stepped forward, and didn't even communicate with Zhang Ziqing and the others who came over, but just looked straight at the golden box next to Chen Rui.

And the person behind him, went straight forward, ready to get the box.

Chen Rui did not let go.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Ziqing said, walked up to Chen Rui with a smile, and put one hand on the box.

"Minister Zhang, what do you mean?"

Huo Beilin's face darkened, with a rare expression of displeasure on his face.

Zhang Ziqing said with a smile:

"It's not interesting, I just have some questions and I want to ask Professor Huo you."

"Zhang Ziqing, it's not good for you to be like this, I promised Mr. Huo..."

Zheng Feng, who had done nothing to deal with the will-o'-the-wisp just now, stood up now, as if he wanted to say something fair.

"Since I agreed, I won't break my promise. I just want to ask you a question. I think Mr. Huo has the time."

Zhang Ziqing kept smiling, but kept staring at Huo Beilin.

Huo Beilin's face was as gloomy as water, and an old voice came from his throat:

"Some things are state secrets, and I cannot answer them."

"Don't worry, it's not a state secret. I just want to ask, what are you going to do with this ghost?"

Undetectable, a gleam flashed in Zhang Ziqing's eyes,
"The laboratory's routine procedures are those. If it cannot be dissected or separated, it should be permanently imprisoned in the end."

"Oh? Professor Huo, this is your grandson! You don't want to let him die in peace?"

Zhang Ziqing didn't speak, but Li Zai, who had sensed something, came over and said something.

The expression on Huo Beilin's face became soothed, he ignored Li Zai, just looked at Zhang Ziqing and said:
"This is Qi Feng's fate. If he and Li Gui cannot be separated, I will imprison him together. If they can be separated, Qi Feng will be buried."

After finishing speaking, Huo Beilin directed the people around him:

"move!"

Those people immediately took the box from Chen Rui and left quickly.

Huo Beilin didn't say anything else, he turned and left, and Zheng Feng followed after beckoning everyone with his eyes.

"Zhang Ziqing, did you see something?"

Li Zai looked at Huo Beilin's back and asked curiously.

An elusive smile appeared on Zhang Ziqing's face:

"The chief scientist of the Dragon Kingdom said that his grandson's fate should be like this? I would rather believe that ghosts have feelings than believe that he will believe in fate."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Li Zai, and said:
"It's hard to say whether his grandson is dead or not!"

The moment I say these words,

Zhang Ziqing's expression became very serious, as if there was anger gathering on his face,

Although Zhang Ziqing's expression looked normal, Li Zai who was beside him couldn't help but shiver.