Horror Classroom Section 31

"Yes, I'm too tired." Master Du Mo shook his head, his gaze falling on Han Qianqian. "Don't blame her. She's just a pitiful malevolent spirit. She was devoted in life, only to be met with betrayal, and now I'm using her even in death."

"She's extremely ferocious now, but if her malevolence can be resolved, she'll stop killing. This is also the only way for you to survive."

I nodded and said to Han Qianqian, "I'll do everything I can to resolve this."

"That's good." Master Du Mo nodded, his complexion much rosier, and he seemed much more spirited.

I knew this was a final burst of energy before death.

I suddenly said, "If I get the chance, I will definitely avenge you."

"No need." Master Du Mo shook his head and handed me a bell. "This is the Soul Summoning Bell, and also my last gift to you. You can figure out its specific uses yourself."

I took the Soul Summoning Bell. This incredibly ferocious-looking object felt ice-cold in my hand.

"I've let go of my hatred now. I just hope you won't encounter him." Master Du Mo chanted a Buddhist phrase, his face growing redder and redder, but I knew he was getting closer to death.

"The sins I've committed should be repaid now." Master Du Mo sighed, his eyes closing slightly as he fell into silence.

Seeing this, I hesitated and asked, perhaps at an inappropriate time, "Master, there's something that has puzzled me for a long time. Why is it that every time I escape from here, I receive a large sum of money?"

"What did you say?" Master Du Mo's eyes snapped open, and he looked at me, his gaze filled with shock.

"Everyone who escapes from here gets a large sum of money." I took out my phone and showed it to him.

Master Du Mo only glanced at it, his expression shifting, becoming increasingly complex and terrified. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out, "Something big is going to happen."

"What exactly is going on?" I asked him.

Master Du Mo looked at me, his voice trembling with fear. "I've heard legends... if they're true, then the fear you're facing is even more terrifying than I imagined."

"What exactly is going on?" I asked him anxiously.

"Let me tell you, back then..." Master Du Mo was about to speak, but halfway through, his voice abruptly stopped, and his head drooped. He sat down cross-legged on the ground, completely still. He was gone.

I stood there stunned for a long time, speechless. After a while, I lowered my head, bowed slightly to him, and then turned to leave.

Han Qianqian stood there blankly for a long time before also leaving.

Just as I left the Abandoned School, I ran into Li Tongtian and Lan Lele. They both stared at me, dumbfounded, their expressions indescribably surprised.

"You're not dead," Li Tongtian muttered to himself.

"Is that so strange?" I shot him a glance.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Lan Lele rushed towards me, throwing herself into my arms and planting kisses all over my face.

She looked at me with adoration and whispered, "You saved me again. I'm falling in love with you."

I gently held her, feeling much calmer after having just escaped death.

Li Tongtian looked at me and asked, "What happened?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but in the end, I shook my head, deciding not to tell him.

Li Tongtian didn't pry further, only saying, "If you find a way to deal with Han Qianqian, be sure to tell me."

I nodded, already having an idea of how to deal with Han Qianqian.

This brush with death had left me mentally exhausted. Especially Master Du Mo's death, which made me gradually realize that we were caught in a huge conspiracy.

Master Du Mo was a pawn, we were pawns, and even Han Qianqian might be a pawn.

After Li Tongtian left, I held Lan Lele's hand as we walked through the school.

Lan Lele, her face slightly flushed, looked at me and couldn't help but ask, "You've gotten much braver."

"It's nothing," I replied, holding her hand. My gaze was serious. "I'm thinking about something. What exactly happened five years ago? Li Yang is definitely involved."

"Pfft, that's obvious. He's a scumbag," Lan Lele said.

"But the school is very vigilant. We probably won't be able to get any specific information," I said.

"Then let's go find Han Qianqian's parents. Maybe they know," Lan Lele suggested casually.

"Right, how didn't I think of that?" My eyes lit up. Looking at her pure and lovely face, I couldn't help but kiss her. "You've really reminded me. We just need to find Han Qianqian's parents!"

"Hmph!" Lan Lele pushed me away, her eyes filled with joy.

I pinched her cheek, playfully teasing her, and the oppression in my heart seemed to vanish.

Back in the classroom, Wu Yong found me and suddenly said, "Boss, you won't believe it, something really strange happened today."

"Oh? What happened?" I asked him.

"I heard that a girl recently died in the Abandoned School. Her mother came to identify the body and was crying so sadly." Wu Yong said.

My heart skipped a beat, but I kept my expression neutral. "That's just a legend. Nothing like that happened."

"You're right, I only heard it from others," Wu Yong said, shaking his head. "It's just that there seem to be a lot of strangers in the school lately, which I find strange."

"Is that so?" My expression turned serious.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. People from outside come to our school often," Wu Yong said.

"I see," I nodded absentmindedly.

When I went home after school, I met up with Lan Lele. She held my hand, her eyes filled with affection. I looked at her casually and said, "I heard about you. You've been crowned the Most Beautiful School Belle in the entire school."