With a scream, he staggered backward, shouting in terror, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible. Why aren't you afraid of anything!"
"You can't kill me! The amulet on me has been consecrated. You can't kill me!"
As he spoke, he pulled out bamboo tubes one after another and frantically splashed their contents at Han Qianqian. However, Han Qianqian remained unmoved. With a vicious grin, she drove the ferocious dagger straight through him.
The dagger pierced the amulet on the middle-aged man's chest and stabbed through his torso.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he stared at the evil ghost before him in disbelief.
Han Qianqian woodenly raised the dagger and brought it down again and again.
Blood flowed everywhere. The scene was utterly horrifying.
But Han Qianqian didn't care. She kept swinging the dagger. After stabbing him countless times, the middle-aged man stopped moving completely. Yet Han Qianqian still didn't stop.
Seeing this, I felt a chill run through my entire body. Han Qianqian was simply too vicious. The middle-aged man's actions had completely enraged her.
With no time to think, I looked at the blue-haired girl and said, "We should leave. It'll be too late soon."
"Why do we have to leave? It's so safe here," the blue-haired girl said.
"According to the usual pattern, she definitely wouldn't come here. But this time, I'm afraid that might not be the case." After saying that, I didn't even look at her. I turned around and left.
The blue-haired girl stomped her foot angrily, then followed helplessly behind me.
In such a terrifying environment, having another person beside you gave you an extra sense of security. The blue-haired girl tugged at my sleeve, looking as pitiful as a little rabbit.
But for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to be friendly toward this cold and beautiful girl.
After leaving the teaching building, I looked around.
In this school, hiding inside the teaching building was the safest option. Han Qianqian was simply too fast. If we were on the flat sports field, then no matter how we ran, we would never outrun her.
I led the blue-haired girl around as we searched. Her face was filled with terror as she looked around and said in a trembling voice, "We should find somewhere to hide."
"Wait a moment. Let me take a look." I scanned the surroundings, as if searching for something.
Soon, my eyes lit up. I looked toward a low building, then walked straight over.
The blue-haired girl followed behind me and asked fearfully, "Why are you coming here? This is the administration building."
"I want to confirm something." I glanced at her and said indifferently, "If you don't want to come, then don't follow me."
"What's wrong with you? I'm so cute, yet you're treating me like this." The blue-haired girl pouted and looked at me resentfully.
"Let's talk after we survive." I turned around and left.
After escaping three times, my personality had already changed. Everything now revolved around survival.
When we arrived at the offices, I walked straight inside and looked around, curiosity filling my face.
Dust covered everything, and scattered documents lay everywhere. It was obvious that everyone had left in a great hurry.
But that wasn't my purpose. I searched the surroundings, rummaging through room after room.
"What exactly are you looking for?" the blue-haired girl asked curiously.
"A coffin," I said.
"A coffin? What's that?" the blue-haired girl asked curiously.
"That's Han Qianqian's coffin. Perhaps we can find some clues there." As I explained, I looked around.
The blue-haired girl searched with me. After looking for a long time, we found nothing. Then I suddenly thought of something.
I hurried to the first floor to search, and sure enough, I found a basement.
When we arrived at the basement, we discovered that its door had already been shattered and lay on the ground in the distance. Yellow talismans were scattered all around it.
I froze for a moment, then hurried into the basement.
The next moment, a chill rushed toward my face, making me feel colder than ever before.
The blue-haired girl stood beside me, her expression equally shocked.
Before us stood a cold coffin. It had already been opened, and its lid lay off to one side. A large pile of talismans was scattered beside it. There was also a pile of black ink lines.
I slowly walked over and picked up the yellow talismans. They were all tattered, and the ink lines had also been reduced to fragments.
"How could this happen?" the blue-haired girl couldn't help asking.
"This coffin should be what sealed Han Qianqian. These ink lines and talismans were used to suppress her. But for some reason, she escaped from the coffin." I lowered my head and pinched the talisman in my hand.
"So Han Qianqian was sealed before." Han Qianqian said.
"Han Qianqian was probably sealed for five years. But what exactly allowed her to break free?" I stared blankly at the place, turbulent waves surging through my mind.
Five years ago, Han Qianqian wreaked havoc, and thirty-seven people died in a single day. Afterward, however, she quickly vanished without a trace.
If things had really happened the way I knew them, then she had probably been suppressed.
But five years was an extremely long time. For some reason, she had escaped again.
"Right!" I suddenly thought of something and looked around. Soon, I found something. I picked it up—a golden bracelet.
The bracelet was unique. Its surface was covered in images of evil ghosts, each one baring its fangs and claws, giving off an eerie feeling.
As I examined the bracelet, I looked around again. Several broken pieces of other bracelets were scattered nearby. Only the one in my hand was intact.