Horror Classroom Section 26

"I feel the same way. Luckily, I can still go shopping," Lan Lele said.

After discussing for a while, we went to eat.

When school ended at noon, I planned to go home. However, Lan Lele followed me. She was wearing light makeup, and her gaze was fixed on me, her eyes boldly asking, "Hey, have you really not considered being my boyfriend?"

"I'm not interested in playing house," I said, waving my hand.

"Then don't regret it," Lan Lele said, stomping her foot.

In the afternoon, I was still slumped over my chair, looking utterly dejected. Wu Yong had become my lackey, constantly flattering me.

Just then, I felt a searing pain on my back. I abruptly stood up and said to Wu Yong, "Help me ask for leave. I need to go out for a bit."

"Okay," Wu Yong nodded, no longer treating my actions as unusual.

I turned and left through the back door. The pain in my back grew more intense. At this moment, I suddenly rushed into the corridor. The scenery in front of me kept changing as I ran. In the next moment, I found myself in that abandoned classroom again.

Eerie and cold.

Behind me, Li Tongtian and Lan Lele also arrived. I looked at them, surprised, "Why are there only three of us?"

"There's one more person. It's me." A cold voice sounded from behind me.

I turned my head and saw Master Du Mo slowly walking over. His eyes were cold, and he held a khakkhara. His body was actually trembling slightly.

"Master, how could you be here?" Li Tongtian was stunned and couldn't help but ask.

"I also have scars," Master Du Mo said, looking at me deeply. "It seems you've been hiding a lot from me, but it doesn't matter. This time, let me see what exactly has happened here."

I slowly nodded, looking excitedly at the abandoned school before me. No matter what, this should be the last time.

With Master Du Mo's help, we could surely deal with Han Qianqian and make her disappear from this world forever.

The curse that burdened us would also vanish from this moment on.

Feeling the searing pain behind me, I glanced at them and walked into the school. Li Tongtian and Lan Lele followed. Lan Lele came up to me and instinctively reached out, grabbing my arm, her face full of fear.

Only Master Du Mo's eyes were sharp as he looked into the distance. "Interesting. This place has been set up. It seems a lot has changed here in the five years I was away."

As we walked into the school, the large doors behind us slowly closed. I looked at Master Du Mo and hesitated, "Master, what should we do?"

"Let her come out. The grievances from five years ago should be settled," Master Du Mo sighed, a rare hint of emotion appearing on his stern face.

We exchanged glances, all feeling incredibly fortunate. With him here this time, we wouldn't have to hide anymore.

This long-lasting nightmare was about to come to an end.

Chapter 15: Fierce Ghost Attacks

Master Du Mo stood in front, and we stood behind him, warily watching our surroundings.

Time ticked by, and the surroundings were silent, as if nothing had happened. But I knew that danger was about to begin.

Horror Classroom, Section 14

Just then, Lan Lele trembled violently, grabbing my collar with both hands, her face filled with terror.

I looked ahead and my body jolted. I knew why Lan Lele was like this.

Han Qianqian was here!

Her school uniform was snow-white and spotless. The black dog blood splashed on her had vanished. Her face was pale, her heels not touching the ground. No matter how you looked at her, she appeared to be a delicate and frail girl.

But when you looked into her eyes, you saw only an endless black abyss.

She held a dagger and walked towards us step by step. When she looked at Master Du Mo, a smile actually appeared on her face. But this smile was bone-chillingly cold.

She bared her teeth and looked fiercely at Master Du Mo. We were completely ignored by her.

"You wicked creature!" Master Du Mo looked at her, holding his khakkhara, his gaze stern.

Han Qianqian smiled, her gaze fixed on him. Her face became increasingly distorted, and the malevolence in her eyes grew heavier.

"I couldn't bear to kill you back then, so I merely suppressed you. I never expected you to come out and harm others again!" Master Du Mo said, his black monk's robe fluttering as if in a wind.

However, Han Qianqian was unfazed. She continued to stare at Master Du Mo, as if trying to engrave him into her mind.

Watching their confrontation, I grabbed Lan Lele's hand and whispered, "We should hide to the side. This doesn't concern us anymore."

"You're right," Lan Lele said, pulling me to a spot not far away. Li Tongtian followed behind us, looking worried. "Can Master Du Mo handle Han Qianqian? I have a feeling the Han Qianqian of five years later is even more powerful."

"He should be fine. After all, it was Master Du Mo who sealed her back then," I said.

Master Du Mo and Han Qianqian continued to stare at each other, neither moving. The moment froze.

"Wicked creature, I know you died unjustly, but you have implicated innocents. Your sins are unforgivable. Even if I tolerate you, Buddha will not!" Master Du Mo said, gripping his khakkhara and charging towards Han Qianqian.

Han Qianqian's eyes flashed with cold light. She gripped her dagger and also charged forward.

The khakkhara collided with the dagger. Master Du Mo took a slight step back, but Han Qianqian surged forward. Her speed was incredible, and her icy dagger swept across.

Master Du Mo, though startled, remained composed, his khakkhara swinging continuously.

Han Qianqian seemed to be very wary of the khakkhara. Every time it struck her, she let out a scream. She was in immense pain, wielding her dagger and frantically stabbing at Master Du Mo.

Master Du Mo retreated continuously, swinging his khakkhara, blocking attack after attack.

Seeing this, I felt a sense of disappointment. Master Du Mo didn't seem to know any magic. How could he be like an ordinary person?