Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

The classmates and teachers who heard the broadcast came out one after another and hurried towards the playground. The originally quiet campus suddenly became chaotic.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that something important happened again?"

Under normal circumstances, the school seldom calls on the teachers and students of the whole school to gather, which made Qin Mu vaguely aware of the unusual atmosphere.

"Qin Mu!"

Peng Yue's voice came from behind, and she even ran to Qin Mu's side.

Qin Mu nodded at her, and the two ran towards the playground together.

When the two came to the playground, many people had already arrived.

Because the gate of ghosts is wide open, many people in the school were buried in the hands of evil spirits. Even though the playground is full of teachers and students from the whole school at this moment, it still seems a bit empty.

In the past few days, a group of leaders in the school have been busy dealing with the aftermath of the open door of hell, and the entire school has been paralyzed.

In today's playground, countless teachers and students stand scattered, looking at the front.

There, stood a few men and women in neat suits, and those were the most powerful people in this school.

A person from the central government took a step forward and looked at the scattered teachers and students on the playground. This is the principal of the school.

His low voice came out from here: "Students, I'm sorry that I didn't meet you until today."

"I feel very sorry for the last time the ghost door was opened."

The principal lowered his head slightly, with deep guilt in his voice.

His mood also infected everyone present, and everyone bowed their heads slightly.

Many people still vividly remember the scene of that night, and these days everyone tacitly no longer mentions it.Now being mentioned by the principal, many people can't help but think of the classmates and friends who died that night, and their eyes turn red unconsciously.

The headmaster was silent for a full minute, before he sniffed and said, "Students, this time the ghost door is opened, which caused us a huge loss, and it also reflects a major problem that we have ignored! "

"It's just that the students lack the awareness of self-protection. They don't have any resistance to those evil spirits and can only let them be slaughtered."

The principal's tone was quite serious, which really made many people frown involuntarily.

"In view of the lack of students in this aspect, after unanimous consultation among the school leaders, it was decided to hold a desert island survival activity, aiming at improving the students' self-survival ability."

"The time for this event is set on the [-]th of next month. The students will overcome various difficulties and survive on the deserted island as individuals. This event requires all students to participate."

Before the headmaster finished speaking, there was already a noisy voice below.

"Send us to a desert island and ask us to survive alone, how can you do such a thing?"

"I will never go to that kind of place!"

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Amidst the clamor, the students present gradually unified their voices, and their words gradually joined together, turning into shouts: "We will never participate in this kind of activity!"

It's not that these people are pampered and can't bear hardships, but that in this world, there are evil spirits everywhere, especially in the remote wilderness.

A deserted island hangs alone and uninhabited, and there must be a large number of ghosts gathered on it.

Just now the principal actually said that they would be sent to this kind of place for trials, those evil spirits would not show mercy to them, and none of these students had even learned magic arts.

Escorting them to a desert island is tantamount to sending them to die.

"This is clearly pushing us into the fire pit. How could the principal make such a decision?"

Many grumpy students directly questioned the principal.

Facing everyone's questioning, the headmaster's expression remained unchanged.

He looked at the angry students below, waved his hands and said, "Students, please be safe and don't be impatient. The school's starting point is also for everyone's benefit!"

"For our good, for our good or let us die?"

"Do we have any spells? When we arrive on a deserted island, isn't there only one death to face those evil spirits?"

"Everyone can rest assured about the safety issue. We have invited five celestial masters to take charge of escorting the students all the way to the deserted island." The principal said with a smile, his slightly squinted eyes were shining brightly.

Hearing that you are escorted by a celestial master, many people restrained your anger.

In the past, there was only one celestial master in charge of the school, but this time five celestial masters were dispatched to escort them at once.

Given the transcendent status of a celestial master, it is extremely difficult to invite one. Five celestial masters are enough to demonstrate the sincerity and determination of the school.

The voices of the students who were still yelling just now gradually quieted down, but many of them still lowered their heads with hesitation on their faces.

The last time the gate of ghosts opened, their celestial master died inexplicably before meeting the ghost king, which made them doubt the strength of the celestial master.

"Regarding safety issues, students can rest assured that we will distribute signal guns to students at that time. Once the signal gun is fired when encountering any difficulties or dangers that cannot be solved, the celestial masters will go to the rescue as soon as possible! "

After some explanations from the principal, all the students on the playground finally had no objections.

The expression on the headmaster's face relaxed, and he let out a deep breath: "Okay, this meeting is over here. I hope the students can prepare well for the next time. This is also a rare opportunity for everyone to exercise!"

The principal left in a hurry under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students.

The students on the playground quickly gathered together in twos and threes, and while walking to the outside of the playground, they discussed what they needed to prepare for this desert island survival. Most of them were still worried about their safety.

The five celestial masters are already quite a powerful force, and ordinary little ghosts would not dare to see them all without them.However, although the students of the school lost a lot on the night when the gate of hell opened, there are still thousands of students alive. It seems that the five celestial masters are in charge of the safety of so many of them. Safety for all.

Someone looked excited, thinking that they finally had the opportunity to show their talents, and rubbed their hands from time to time, looking eager.

Among the crowd, Qin Mu and Peng Yue walked side by side. He stood in the crowd with his hands in his pockets, feeling the warmth of the sun, closing his eyes and letting the breeze blow over his body, with a relaxed and contented face.

His laid-back appearance was too ostentatious, and soon attracted a group of strange eyes.

Peng Yue on the side couldn't help frowning, and reminded: "Qin Mu, don't you have anything to prepare for survival on a deserted island?"

Qin Mu looked at her, shrugged with a smile, "It's just a deserted island, how can it threaten me?"