Sun Mo sighed.

Peerless generals, how can there be such a good one? China has a history of 5000 years, and there are only a few famous ones. When the boy finds out that he is an ordinary person, he will probably be desperate, right?

There is also the process of recruiting students, which is a two-way selection process. Sun Mo doesn't mind students complaining about him, otherwise after becoming a personal student, no matter how much he hates himself, it will be too late to regret.

Li Ziqi and the other three hid behind a bush of flowers more than 50 meters behind Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu.

"This is the third one to be rejected."

Li Ziqi took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

"I don't like this guy, he's so arrogant."

Lu Zhiruo pouted.

"By the way, isn't it good for us to follow the teacher like this?"

Ying Baiwu is entangled.

"You don't have to follow!"

Li Ziqi didn't mind.

The iron girl in the head didn't speak, but her pace didn't stop.

"Would you like to visit the Dou Zhan Hall?"

Sun Mo suggested that when passing by the student dormitory, a boy ran out with a face full of panic, and when he saw Sun Mo, he immediately looked happy and rushed over.

"Teacher, it's not good, something happened to Wang Meng!"

Chapter 689 All of you in Zhongzhou Academy will die! (build)

Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu followed Zhou Pei, the student who reported the letter, into the boys' dormitory building.

At this time, many people had already gathered in front of bedroom 308.

"what happened?"

"I heard that he fell asleep suddenly."

"Huh? Already dead?"

"Not yet?"

The students were discussing in a hurry.

"Give way, Mr. Sun is here!"

Zhou Pei shouted.

Upon hearing this, the students immediately stood up straight, retreated to both sides of the corridor, and made way for Sun Mo.

Now, Sun Mo is the Zhongzhou Academy, no, it should be said that it is the number one card in Jinling City. Everyone knows the name of the Hand of God, so the students are very respectful.

"Mr. Sun, good afternoon!"

"Hello, Teacher Sun!"

The students greeted each other one after another, this is etiquette.

When Sun Mo entered the dormitory, his brows furrowed. There was a rotten smell of rotting meat, very pungent, like the smell you would get when passing by the bushes where stray cats and dogs were dead.

But Sun Mo took a look. Although the room was messy like most men's dormitories, with socks and unwashed clothes thrown around, there was nothing corrupt.

In this year and month, the food is not very abundant, and the school regulations of Zhongzhou Academy require diligence and frugality, so there will be absolutely no such thing as leftovers going bad.

And Sun Mo noticed that other than a little flustered expression, the other people didn't feel disgusted, which meant that they couldn't smell the smell.

"Master Sun, be careful, the situation is not right."

Plum Fish reminded that she didn't smell it, but felt an uncomfortable breath.

This is because she is not a psychic.

"Ok!"

Sun Mo walked to the side of the bed. That Wang Meng was lying on the bed with his eyes and mouth closed, looking at his cheeks, and he was biting his teeth hard.

This situation is very dangerous. If you bite your tongue, you will die.

"When he came back in the morning, he was very tired. He said to sleep for a while and call him after lunch."

Zhou Pei said in a hurry: "At noon, we called him several times, but he didn't wake up, so we went to eat by ourselves. After taking a nap, I planned to ask him to go to practice together, and then I found out that he had become like this. It looks like it."

In fact, it is not to practice, but to see the female freshmen who are about to enter the school.

Sun Mo activated the divine insight technique.

Ding!

Warning, use is restricted during admissions sessions, please resolve this issue yourself.

Ding!

"The task is released, please treat Wang Meng, if you fail, you will be punished!"

"..."

If the situation is urgent, Sun Mo insists on lashing out at the system. When is it time to issue a mission, is there any humanity?

However, although Sun Mo was unhappy that the Divine Insight Technique could not be used, he was not discouraged or helpless, because he had already guessed that such a day would happen.

Sun Mo stood by the bed, checking Wang Meng's body.

The clothes on his body were not taken off, there were many folds and stains, and there were some light green marks on the trousers and shoes, which should be the juice left by the trampled plants.

"Did he stay out last night?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"This one……"

Zhou Pei felt dizzy for a while. According to school regulations, boarding students are not allowed to stay overnight outside the school, but the school is so big and there are so many walls, it is impossible for the security guards to manage them all.

Seeing Zhou Pei's expression, Sun Mo knew the answer.

But Sun Mo is very curious, there are no Internet cafes in Kyushu, China, what can you do when you go out?

It's impossible to go to a place like Hongxiu Tianxiang Building to drink flowers and bars?

"He studied spiritism?"

Sun Mo opened Wang Meng's eyelids.

The eyeballs that were originally turned up suddenly turned down, as if a corpse had come to life. Wang Meng growled lowly, sat up suddenly, and stretched out his hands to pinch Sun Mo's neck. He even had a big mouth, wanting to bite him.

"Yes!"

After Zhou Pei finished speaking, his hairs stood on end from the shock of this scene, he jumped and hid behind.

Sun Mo raised his hand and slashed at Wang Meng's forehead.

Bodhidharma Shaking Fist!

boom!

Wang Meng was dizzy, fell back on the bed, and then sprang up like a mad dog, ready to bite and kill Sun Mo.

clap clap clap!

Sun Mo stretched out one hand, and his two fingers joined together. It rained on Wang Meng's body, sealing his meridians.

Pfft!

This time, Wang Meng lay back, like a mummy, unable to move, but his eyeballs were turning irregularly, looking very scary.

"Sun Mo, can you solve it?"

Plum fish is worried.

"small issue!"

Sun Mo signaled Mei Ziyu not to panic, and then looked at Wang Meng: "Come out by yourself, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Who will the teacher talk to again?"

The students stretched their necks and looked into the dormitory. Seeing this scene, they felt a little scary.

Sun Mo waited for ten seconds, and then turned to Wang Meng and cast the proof of spiritual freedom.

boom!

Suddenly, a cloud of green energy exploded from Wang Meng's body, like mist at night in winter.

As soon as Qing Qi appeared, he howled and rushed to the door.

Plum fish draws its sword.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Qing Qi was cut into seven sections in an instant, and then scattered and fled.

"This is a spirit body, ordinary swords can't kill it."

Plum fish frowned, the spirit body is a cemetery, a mass grave or something, there are too many corpses thrown away, and the mutilated souls of the dead plus the energy of the earth form a kind of creature.

The reason why most of the mass graves are gloomy is that these unformed 'breaths' are at work.

Sun Mo raised his hand, and the spiritual energy circulated.

Around his right hand, golden spots of light flickered immediately, and then condensed into a walnut-sized light cluster.

Snapped!

Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and those balls of light shot out immediately, at an extremely fast speed, and they were pierced through before the seven stages of green energy could react.

That scene was like melting ice and snow when it met a red-hot iron.

Wow!

The students exclaimed.

"What kind of exercise is this? It's amazing!"

"The key is being handsome!"

"I want to learn!"

Many students even secretly snapped their fingers.

"This is……"

Of course the plum fish knew that this was the Vientiane Lingbo technique.

After all, this is the unique skill of that genius Bai Shuang, and more importantly, in the cultivation world, there are too few such long-distance exercises.

So you may not have seen each of them on the market, but you are definitely familiar with them.

"Damn human, destroying my homeland, and trying to catch me as a psychic beast and enslave me, it's really hateful and hateful!"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the bedroom.

Hearing this, the students immediately felt bad for Wang Meng. This guy must have done something bad.

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. His psychic knowledge of controlling beasts is a master level, so he knew that this kind of spirit body cannot be killed by physical attacks such as swords.

Fortunately, the Vientiane Lingbo technique is useful, otherwise, Sun Mo would have to blow the whistle to call people, and in that case, his dazzling aura would fade away.

"Master, let me clean it up?"

The scarab's voice suddenly sounded in Sun Mo's mind.

"Hey, Lao Jia, are you willing to talk to me?"

Sun Mo teased.

"..."

The scarab is helpless, I don't want to talk to you, and I want to throw a big dung ball at you, but who makes me hungry?

Forget it, bear with it!

When I return to my heyday, all of you in Zhongzhou Academy will die.

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