Horror Classroom

"Shame? This world is ruled by the law of the jungle. As long as the goal is achieved, what does it matter if some are sacrificed?" Master Du Mo turned his head and looked at me, his gaze full of pride.

"So, you sealed Han Qianqian here just to train her, to make her stronger. You never intended to kill her from beginning to end," I asked him.

"Naturally. With my abilities, eliminating her wouldn't be difficult," Master Du Mo looked at us, murmuring, "Fine, since it's come to this, I'll tell you the truth."

"Ten years ago, I began wandering the land, searching for a peerless ominous land to cultivate a peerless Fierce Ghost to be my guardian. But I searched for a long time without finding a place that satisfied me."

Until five years ago, I came here and discovered this peerless ominous land. Yin energy gathers here; it's a legendary Yin Vein. And Han Qianqian's appearance made me incredibly excited.

"She was born in a Yin year, Yin month, and Yin hour, possessing an extreme Yin body. Once she became a ghost, she was bound to become a Fierce Ghost."

"Therefore, I allowed her to be deceived, to die unjustly, and then suddenly appear before Li Yang and the others. I helped them seal Han Qianqian and had them move out of the school building, letting this ominous land nurture her. This way, she could truly grow into a Fierce Ghost."

"So you were the one who broke the seal, and you are the mastermind behind all of this!" I said coldly, looking at him.

"Not exactly," Master Du Mo shook his head and looked at me. "According to my calculations, Han Qianqian should have broken the seal herself in seven years, but she came out in five. There was a mistake in between."

"The reason I placed the Nine Deaths Seal on Han Qianqian was to prevent her from being disturbed. But no one could have predicted that Wang Qunze, that scoundrel, would accidentally enter the basement, causing the seal to be inexplicably broken."

"However, after that, Han Qianqian began to kill people frantically. Countless people died because of it, but she also became more ferocious. This was an unexpected bonus."

"Although there were many mistakes along the way, it no longer matters. I succeeded. Everything is as I wished."

I looked at him and sneered, "Who would have thought that the savior we've been looking for all along would turn out to be the instigator of everything. You are truly despicable."

"Yes, why did you betray us!" Lan Lele also stepped forward, looking at him with eyes full of despair.

"Betrayal? Do you know why my Dharma name is Du Mo?" Master Du Mo chanted a Buddhist name and looked at us. At this moment, he was no longer indifferent, but filled with wickedness.

"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what can Buddha do to me!"

After saying this, Master Du Mo threw off his monk's robe. His body was covered in tattoos of evil spirits, each one baring its fangs and claws, making him look like a demon from hell.

At this moment, I grabbed Lan Lele, my eyes filled with despair.

"Now that you know the truth, you should also know what the outcome will be."

He finished speaking and shook his bell. Behind him, Han Qianqian walked step by step. Her eyes were vacant, her body stiff, and in her hand, she held a blood-dripping dagger, exuding a chilling aura.

"Kill them!" Master Du Mo pointed at us.

"Run!" I shouted urgently, pulling Lan Lele to flee. But how could our speed match Han Qianqian's?

In the blink of an eye, she was in front of us. The dagger in her hand pierced through.

I shielded Lan Lele, closing my eyes, ready to die.

But after a while, nothing happened. I opened my eyes in confusion. I saw that Han Qianqian had disappeared.

Horror Classroom Section 15

Lan Lele shook my arm and pointed into the distance with a look of horror. "Look what Han Qianqian is doing!"

Chapter 17: No Escape

I turned my head and was stunned. Han Qianqian was fiercely raising her dagger, fighting fiercely with Master Du Mo.

Du Mo blocked with his khakkhara while shouting, "Are you crazy? You want to kill your master!"

Han Qianqian ignored him, her figure appearing and disappearing as she fiercely slashed down. A wound appeared on Master Du Mo's body. His eyes widened in shock, and he murmured, "Impossible, how can you break free from my control?"

"Soul Summoning Bell!" He grabbed the bell and shook it repeatedly. The bell emitted an extremely strange sound, but Han Qianqian's movements were unaffected. The dagger fell again, about to pierce Du Mo's head.

Master Du Mo retreated, his voice becoming panicked, "How is this possible? What went wrong? You're not affected by the Soul Summoning Bell."

"But even so, what can you do? I could suppress you five years ago, and I still can now."

He gripped his khakkhara and engaged Han Qianqian in battle again.

Seeing this, I woke up as if from a dream, grabbed Lan Lele, and looked at Li Tongtian. "Let's hide quickly. Let's not bother with them."

Li Tongtian nodded, and the three of us quickly left.

Master Du Mo was still fighting Han Qianqian, neither of them gaining the upper hand.

Hiding on the second floor, I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Tongtian. "I never expected such a twist."

"I knew this monk was unreliable," Li Tongtian sighed, but then asked in confusion, "But I didn't expect that with his shrewdness, he would also make a mistake."

"It is a bit strange," I said to him. "In that situation just now, Du Mo wouldn't bother lying to us. So, the one who truly released Han Qianqian wasn't him."

"His plan went wrong. Someone released Han Qianqian ahead of time, which also resulted in him being unable to control her."

"Now he's in trouble. Han Qianqian will definitely seek revenge on him," Lan Lele said with schadenfreude.

"When two tigers fight, one will be injured. The best outcome in the current situation is for both of them to perish," Li Tongtian said.

"That would be for the best," I nodded and looked at him. "No matter who survives between them, it will be a disaster for us."

We fell silent for a long time, looking at each other, waiting silently.

Faint shrieks from Han Qianqian could be heard in the distance, indicating their battle was still ongoing.

But we ordinary people couldn't participate. We could only wait silently.

This feeling was unbearable. Lan Lele shivered and nestled into my arms. I held her slender figure and gazed out the window.

When will these terrifying days end?