Escape from the Ghost

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and Li Zhaoling turned to look at Song Yi, and said, "Student, please copy what you said three times, and hand it in next class."

Song translation: "..."

After Li Zhaoling finished speaking, he got off the podium and walked to the door, picked up the clothes on the table, and walked out the door.

Song Yi threw the book to the short-haired girl in the first row, and said hurriedly, "Help me take it next time." After finishing speaking, he ran away. After walking two steps, he came back and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl stared, her cheeks flushed, and said hesitantly: "Chen...Chen Lin..."

"Thank you!" He rushed out of the classroom as soon as he finished speaking, and ran away without a trace.

It was only three or five meters away, but Song Yi was ashamed as soon as he left the corridor door.He bypassed the students rushing out in a swarm, and turned twice to stare at the crowd, frowning tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

A familiar and deep voice suddenly came from beside my ear: "Why follow me?"

Song Yi's whole body tensed up, and he stood there without moving. He took a deep breath, and slowly turned around to look at the person behind him.

Li Zhaoling narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Study is not an easy task. It is very important to keep yourself safe." He deliberately emphasized the second half of the sentence, adjusted his glasses and said, "Remember to bring your homework next time." He turned around and was about to leave.

Song Yi looked at Li Zhaoling's back without moving. He clenched his fists and then let them go. When he clenched again, he strode towards Li Zhaoling and punched Li Zhaoling with his back. Grabbing Song Yi's wrist, he turned around and said, "It seems that the fluid infused last time did not cure your illness."

Song Yi frowned: No matter the reaction or the movement, this person's speed is simply too fast!

After a while, he came back to his senses, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses became colder and colder. Li Zhaoling let go, straightened his collar, and turned to leave again.

Song Yi walked a few steps quickly, stopped him and said, "I saw it, you took away Marshal Wu, Jia Yong, and Zhao Yu... I thought you killed them, but now it seems... no, why did you take them away?" Follow me? And..." Song Yi hesitated, then continued, "Why did you save me?"

Li Zhaoling took a step forward, approached Song Yi, and threatened, "I can still kill you now? I advise you to stay away from me."

After Song Yi heard it, his eyes showed the expected panic, which made Li Zhaoling very satisfied.

But in an instant, his flustered expression had completely faded away, and the corners of his brows and eyes were even a little smug, and he said, "Since you have worked so hard to save me, it proves that I am still more valuable to you."

The two were very close to each other, and Li Zhaoling could see the corners of the diamonds in Song Yi's earlobe with a quick glance. His throat twitched unnaturally, but he didn't speak.

The 10 minutes after the get out of class bell is usually a golden time. At this time, the students chased each other, hooked their shoulders, and walked out of the teaching building. Many girls covered their mouths and whispered when they saw Song Yi, and looked up to see Li Zhaoling , suddenly burst into laughter.

Li Zhaoling took half a step back, determined to end this meaningless conversation as soon as possible, and said, "Did you pretend to be drunk last night?"

"Three parts drunk and seven parts sober, even if I gamble until my mother doesn't know her anymore, no matter how desperate I am, I won't really take off my pants!" As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, he found that Li Zhaoling's face was a little unhappy.

In fact, Li Zhaoling already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't know why?He still wanted to hear Song Yi say it himself.

"Teacher Li?"

After a while, Li Zhaoling said, "Well, I will be careful in the future."

Song translation: "???"

Who cares who? ? ?

Song Yi was afraid that Li Zhaoling was going to leave again, so he took a few quick steps and grabbed his arm. Li Zhaoling was stunned for a moment, and when he let go, the books and coat in his arms fell to the ground.

The sky and the earth suddenly faded, and the thick dark clouds instantly covered the sun, gathering together to cover up the sunlight.A flash of lightning flashed across, lighting up all the haze.But after a while, the people around quickened their pace and scattered, and there were fewer and fewer students on the playground.

Song Yi raised his head and stared at the sky, paused, then turned his gaze back to Li Zhaoling's face, and another flash of lightning left light on both sides of their faces.Looking at each other, Song Yi's eyes were burning like a sharp knife, as if he wanted to tear off Li Zhaoling's disguise mask desperately.

Li Zhaoling's eyes were deep, and he completely turned Song Yi cold. The hidden dark power slowly dissipated with his voice, and said, "Remember, saving your life is more important than anything else." The book and coat, and Song Yi passed by.

Song Yi bit the corner of his mouth and grabbed his arm.

The sudden warmth penetrated into Li Zhaoling's icy skin and reached his heart, and the blood that had been sleeping for thousands of years seemed to wake up together with something.

From the beginning of class, Li Zhaoling couldn't help but pay attention to Song Yi, especially when he thought of last night's calculation, his heart was indescribably itchy.After finally getting out of class, because he didn't want to be entangled, he ran out of the classroom in a panic before he even had time to put on his clothes. Who knew, this little bastard would chase him out desperately!

At this moment, although the two were expressionless, they were secretly competing.

Song Yi didn't save any strength in his hands. Li Zhaoling's body was full of tendons and brute strength. He didn't know what material it was made of. He was afraid that if he moved his arms, he would fall all over the place again.What about Li Zhaoling himself?My whole body was inexplicably stiff, my muscles and bones were stretched and my veins were shaking all the time, I could only suppress it desperately.

Song Yi took a deep breath and asked, "What is the purpose of living?"

"Ok?"

Song Yi said every word, sonorously: "Tell me, what is the purpose of living?"

Li Zhaoling clenched his fists and did not answer.

"If you hold your broken body and broken soul just to survive, and hide like a ghost in a place where the sun will never shine, complaining about yourself and living your life, then it would be better to die!"

Li Zhaoling raised his eyes impressively, and met Shang Songyi's bloodshot eyes, showing his fierceness.

Song Yi did not back down at all, but increased his tone: "Since fate has allowed me to survive, I have to live like a human being every day. So, no matter who is blocking my way of survival? No matter who you are? No matter who he is Hiding in the dark and doing disgusting deeds, or monsters, sprites, monsters, I...don't...not...afraid..." He let go of his hand, bumped Li Zhaoling away with his shoulder, and walked towards the dormitory building.

When the rain fell to the ground, it hit the ground with a "squeak..." sound.

Li Zhaoling stood in the rain, watching the direction Song Yi left without moving for a long time, and suddenly, a smile crept onto his face.The bastard temper of the dog boy is really arrogant!This guy is getting more and more interesting!

Whether it is ghosts, monsters or ghosts, the most terrifying thing is never facing the countless conjectures and conjectures before.Only by scaring yourself can you scare people to death.Song Yi, on the other hand, happens to belong to the kind of people who face difficulties. The road may not be saved, but it will never be worse than this.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the street in front of the school has long been deserted. A large number of shops and vendors open and close at the time when students go to and from school. Usually, after ten o'clock, there are few people who continue to operate.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, only the rustling sound of leaves tearing in the air.The distance from the school gate is only 100 meters, and across the road sprinkled with street lights is the intersection where the car accident happened.The sound of soles rubbing against the road suddenly sounded, followed by slow sounds at intervals.

Since the car accident, Song Yi tried to avoid walking northward from the school, because every time she stood at the school gate and looked northward, her heart always ached when she thought of Song Weizhong and his estranged love.

The moonlight shone coldly on the ground, Song Yi stood in the middle of the empty intersection and stopped, waiting patiently.A gust of cool wind passed through, and the fallen leaves that had been torn for half the night finally crumbled and fell under the wind.

Suddenly, all the streetlights at the intersection flickered, and the entire street was instantly buried in darkness.

"Clap-pop-pop-"

The center of the intersection gradually lit up, and the little girl in the pink jacket patted the ball and let out a "giggle" laugh, which was especially beautiful in the dark night.

She... really came!Song Yi watched Wu Xiaomeng's breathing getting tighter and tighter. After taking a deep breath, he finally lifted his feet and walked towards the little girl.

When Wu Xiaomeng saw Song Yi, she immediately stopped her movements. The corners of her mouth raised, dimples hung on her face, which was very moving.Her little eyes narrowed into the shape of crescent moons, and she waved her little hands and shouted loudly: "Dad..."

Song Yi stretched out his hand to caress the little girl's head, and said, "I guess, this is the last time we meet, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"Dad...you hug me..."

Song Yi hesitated: "Hold you?"

Wu Xiaomeng tried to open her arms towards Song Yi, for fear that he would not understand what she meant: "I just want my father to hug me." Her big grape-like eyes always seemed to be shining, with a heart-warming smile Concerned, he shook his head at Song Yi.

The dividing line between life and death has always been full of desolation. If you cross this line, even the trivial things that were once insignificant can only be turned into unforgettable memories.

Song Yi bent down and stretched out his arms in a strange way, Wu Xiaomeng hugged Song Yi's neck tightly, threw himself into his arms, put his mouth on it, and whispered: "Father, I will protect you."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yi felt that his neck was strangled and he couldn't breathe. His body was turned 180 degrees by the arms, and he calmed down and took a closer look. He rushed towards him with a red light, and the next moment, because he and the little girl switched places, they all hit Wu Xiaomeng's back.

The child in his arms shook Song Yi, trembling with his arms.Song Yi felt his hands were sticky, and when he looked down, the little girl's back was stained with black and red blood, and a delicate red peony bloomed suddenly on the pink jacket, which made people's eyes astringent.

Wu Xiaomeng hugged Song Yi tightly and panted: "Dad... Dad... I will protect you." Song Yi's eyes were tight, he didn't dare to look at the little girl's face anymore, he didn't dare to face her.

At the end of the road, a white light suddenly lit up, "Hiss..." The ghost let out a low growl, tore it out of Wu Xiaomeng's body, jumped into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Holding the battle halberd like a gust of wind, the black-robed man rushed in the night at high speed, and appeared in front of Song Yi. He said every word with a hint of anger: "Do you know what you are holding in your hand?"

Although Song Yi couldn't see his face, he still felt that under the cover of the black hat, there was a little bit of coldness in his eyes.He hugged the little girl tremblingly, and looked at Li Zhaoling without moving, without any intention of retreating or compromising.

Li Zhaoling raised his hand and tore off the black shirt on top of his head.The moment his face was revealed, even the street lamps were infused with fresh blood, and turned on again after a few shakes. The light reflected on Li Zhaoling's lenses, making his sharp-edged face even sharper.

Li Zhaoling said in a deep voice: "Put her down, she is not a child, but a ghost full of resentment."

Song Yi glanced, and his eyes fell on the Zhantian Halberd in Li Zhaoling's hand, which was glowing coldly. He tightened the strength on his arms, and hugged Wu Xiaomeng even tighter.

"Ahem!" Wu Xiaomeng coughed twice, and then murmured, "Father..." This groan made Song Yi completely give up resistance.

He took two steps back and said, "I won't let you hurt her. She is not the murderer. The real murderer is that monster just now. She followed me just to protect me!"

"As long as it is Nether, she must die!"

Song Yi looked at Li Zhaoling in shock, took a few steps back, hugged Wu Xiaomeng tightly, turned and ran away.Li Zhaoling's furrowed brows could kill a fly, and his robes fluttered as he chased Song Yi with the wind.

A burst of cold approached, and the black figure skipped by and rushed in front of Song Yi.Song Yi looked up along the black sleeves, and saw Li Zhaoling's cold face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

As soon as he grabbed Wu Xiaomeng's collar and was about to pull it, Song Yi hugged him tightly, screaming and twisting and struggling, like a beast protecting a calf.Song Yi grabbed the little girl and met Li Zhaoling's eyes.

Li Zhaoling stared at the pair of red and yellow eyes, which swayed in Song Yi's eyes, and suddenly felt like his soul was out of his body, and he was stunned for a moment.He shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, Song Yi had already taken Wu Xiaomeng to a distance.

What happened just now?

Li Zhaoling didn't have time to think about it, so he quickened his pace and chased after Song Yi.