Horror Classroom Section 19

After he had been gone for a long time, Li Tongtian said, "You didn't let me speak because he's got a problem?"

"I always feel very strange," I shook my head and said with a frown, "This Master Du Mo, although he's a monk, for some reason, when I stand in front of him, I feel an unprecedented fear."

"This feeling is even stronger than when I met Han Qianqian. Although he looks gentle on the outside, I can feel that he's full of an unspeakable evil aura. It gives me not a trace of warmth."

"I have that feeling too. This Master Du Mo is completely unfathomable. And when he sealed Han Qianqian back then, it probably wasn't out of compassion," Li Tongtian said.

"Exactly," I nodded, my voice strange, "Perhaps Master Du Mo couldn't kill Han Qianqian at all, so he sealed her instead."

"But if he couldn't kill her, why hasn't Han Qianqian appeared until now? She's scared," Li Tongtian said.

"Things are getting more and more complicated," I looked at him and said bitterly, "The scars on our backs, I didn't tell him about them. Because I have a premonition that if he knew about this, it might be very troublesome."

"After five years, he's been invited back to the school again. Is it really to seal Han Qianqian again? Or does he have another purpose?" Li Tongtian murmured.

"We just need to wait and see," I said, and then I took him away.

As we passed the school gate, I happened to glance over and suddenly saw words on the wall. My expression tightened, and I stopped. I walked closer.

The words on the wall were carved with a knife, and there were only two phrases.

"Kill Li Yang."

"What does this mean?" I reached out and touched the carving. It was clearly carved with a dagger. There were still traces of blood.

"This should be a woman's handwriting," Li Tongtian said.

"Could it be Han Qianqian who wrote it?" I suddenly turned my head and asked.

"There's a possibility. What did she write this for? To warn us?" Li Tongtian asked.

"Who exactly is this Li Yang? Could he be the scumbag who caused her death?" I said after looking at it repeatedly.

"If that's the case, why didn't she write more? Unless she couldn't reveal more information and could only write a few words," Li Tongtian said coldly.

"Han Qianqian probably really wants to kill this Li Yang, but she can't," I stood up and said.

"This has nothing to do with us. Let's go," Li Tongtian said after a glance.

"That's right. No matter who she wants to kill, it's not our concern," I glanced at it, turned around, and left.

After we left, Du Mo walked over. He glanced at the wall, then suddenly waved his hand, and the words on the wall were erased by his khakkhara.

After parting ways with Li Tongtian, I was preparing to return to the classroom when a girl blocked my path. It was Lan Lele.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye? I've been looking for you for a long time," she asked aggressively.

"What does it matter to you whether I leave or not?" I said, glancing at her.

"You are my savior, so of course it matters to me," Lan Lele shouted righteously. Beside her, a boy looked at me vigilantly: "Lele, who is this?"

"What does it matter to you who he is?" Lan Lele glanced at him, then grabbed my hand and said, "You're not getting away this time."

Chapter 11: Li Yang

I looked at Lan Lele with annoyance and said helplessly, "I don't have time to chat with you. I have things to do."

"I heard that a very handsome monk came to our school. Is that true?" Lan Lele asked curiously.

"It should be. You can see for yourself," I said, waving my hand and turning to leave.

Lan Lele, however, clung to my arm and acted spoiled, "Don't go, keep me company."

Seeing her coquettish demeanor, the boy next to her looked like he was about to breathe fire. He pointed at me and said, "I say, Lele, you're not falling for him, are you? What's better about him than me? His clothes are tacky, and he's not handsome either."

"But I just like him. I feel very safe with him," Lan Lele said, shaking my arm.

However, I waved her off and threw her aside, saying impatiently, "I don't have time to play these boring love games with you. I'm looking for someone."

"Who? Maybe I can tell you," Lan Lele said, looking at me.

"Li Yang, do you know this person?" I asked, looking at her.

"I certainly know this person," Lan Lele said.

"Then hurry up and tell me," my eyes lit up, and I asked with surprise.

"Hmph, why should I tell you?" Lan Lele tilted her head up, her innocent face looking shy and cute.

I impatiently grabbed her collar and looked at her, saying, "Do you think I'm joking? I order you to tell me now!"

Lan Lele was caught off guard by my sudden attitude. She looked at me wronged, her eyes reddened, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Why are you yelling at me! I won't tell you." She turned her head stubbornly to the side.

I looked at her helplessly, not expecting her to be like a child.

Meanwhile, the boy next to her was already furious. Seeing the two of us flirting like a couple ignited his jealousy.

"How dare you bully Lele? I'll never let you go."

After saying that, he was about to rush over. He was handsome, the type that young girls liked. But in front of me, he was no match. I came from the countryside and only came to the city in high school, so I was strong and sturdy. None of my classmates my age could compare to me.

I casually grabbed his arm and threw him aside. I looked at Lan Lele and asked, "Since you know, your classmate must know too. I don't need to ask you."

"I'll tell you, why are you so annoying," Lan Lele glared at me, then said, "Our gym teacher is Li Yang. He's a pervert and takes advantage of us girls all day. But he's very handsome, and many girls in our class like him."

"Oh, is that so?" I narrowed my eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked her, "Do you know his background?"