Chapter 124: Broken Hand, Shattered, Evil Spirit Buffet

Beyond this, why this severed hand appeared here, and who created it, remains unknown.

This familiar feeling—have I entered another plotline?

Louis let this thought flash through his mind, but quickly sobered up; no matter what the plot was, he would handle it as it came.

The current top priority was to find the severed hand; it would be of great help to him.

Just as Louis was thinking this, the phone rang again. "Young Master, the person has been found. She seems to have stabbed her father and is now driving toward the XX district... it seems to be near your school, Young Master. Her objective is unclear, but we have already sent people to pursue her."

Louis checked the landmark and realized he wasn't far from the school district. "Yolunka, change direction."

"Understood."

A hint of excitement flashed in Yolunka's eyes. She spun the steering wheel, and the entire car began to drift. The speed was ridiculously fast, even brushing past other cars—extreme, absolutely extreme!

Louis couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

"Is this how Uncle David taught you to drive?!"

"Dad didn't teach me! I'm self-taught!"

Yolunka shouted.

She slammed the accelerator to the floor.

Vroom!!!

The ferocious engine let out a roar like a wild beast, shooting straight ahead like a bolt of lightning.

Louis swore that she was a crazy racer on the same level as Andrei; if he ever sat in a car driven by Yolunka again, he would jump out!

Fortunately, Yolunka might actually have some talent; there were no rollovers or other accidents, and they arrived at the target area smoothly.

Louis immediately opened the door and jumped out, rushing off without a moment's delay.

At this moment.

Mia had just walked through the school gate, heading straight for the fourth grade with a clear objective.

Nancy... Nancy...

Yes, just like that. Find her, and we mother and daughter can be together forever...

Her mother's voice echoed in her ears.

Soon, she found her.

Inside the classroom, Nancy, who was in the last class of the afternoon, was packing her things, preparing to leave. Actually, she should have left already, but she felt a bit mentally drained today, which delayed her.

The events of last night still affected her. When she slept, she constantly felt a headache, and... she seemed to have forgotten some things in the past, but last night, she recalled some fragmented pieces.

It's just that those fragments weren't good things; they were bizarre and felt like nightmares.

She always felt it wasn't a good thing. A voice in her heart warned her not to investigate these things and told her to find someone... but she couldn't remember who that person was. Perhaps she should go to the hospital during winter break.

At this moment, her phone rang. She answered it; on the other end was Rebecca, who had left in a hurry last night after receiving a call.

"Hey, Nancy, something happened at home. Could you help me ask for leave? Thanks."

"Something happened? Asking for leave is fine, but what's wrong at your home? Tell me if there's anything, I'll help if I can."

"... My stepfather died suddenly two days ago, my brother is acting strange, and even my mom seems a bit off... Sigh, forget it. If I need help, I'll find you. Thanks."

The call ended. Nancy shook her head. It looked like the student council core was about to fall apart. The president was an idiot and would be removed soon; the vice president had trouble at home and probably wouldn't be able to come for a while. Only she and Patricia were left.

Right, speaking of Patricia, she didn't play that game last night, did she? Nancy subconsciously looked around, searching for Patricia's figure.

Instead, she saw a black shadow rush in from the side.

Powerful hands grabbed her arms tightly, and she couldn't break free at all. Looking up, she realized it was the black female student who had been the first to try the severed hand last night.

"Nancy, President, please, I beg you, you've helped so many people, help me, help me."

Mia looked at Nancy pleadingly.

Nancy was confused. "Get up first."

"Please, please."

"What exactly do you want me to help with?"

Mia let go and immediately pulled the severed hand out of her backpack. "This, just play it once, my mother..."

Before she could finish, the moment Nancy saw the severed hand, she stepped back.

How could this thing be here?!

Linking it to what this person said when she was possessed last night, Nancy immediately had a bad guess.

Her face turned ugly as she kept backing away.

In Mia's ears, her mother's voice became increasingly impatient. Fast! Fast! Fast! She is right here, go make her hold the hand!

Tears streamed from Mia's eyes, but her movements were unusually agile as she lunged forward with the severed hand.

"Help me! Help me!"

"You were the student council president before, you're so popular, you're a good person, help me! Help me!"

"Get lost!" Nancy scolded angrily.

The person in front of her clearly had ill intentions. She wasn't a saint; why should she sacrifice herself to fulfill her!

She even wanted to kick this person's head open right now to see if there was water inside!

Becoming so shameless!

At this time, the few students who hadn't left the classroom were stunned by this scene and began taking pictures rapidly. Only Patricia rushed out immediately, trying to help Nancy stop this lunatic.

Tearing, entanglement, pleading...

Bang!

Nancy had decent combat skills; without getting too entangled with Mia, she kicked Mia to her knees and simultaneously kicked the ceramic severed hand away!

The white severed hand flew through the air.

Beside Mia, her mother's voice began to turn shrill, and many chaotic, mixed voices were roaring—chaotic! Chaotic! Chaotic!

Too chaotic! It hurts!

Her brain was trembling, tears and snot were flowing out, and her pupils were constantly turning inward like a cross-eyed person. The severed hand... did it seem to become two?

Mia reached out her arm powerlessly.

Bang! Slap!

The ceramic severed hand fell to the ground. Cracks spread instantly from the point of impact, and then... it shattered violently!

Ceramic shards splashed everywhere, revealing the withered arm wrapped inside.

The arm was dark brown and already withered; one could even see the yellowed bones inside. It was clear it had been dead for some time.

At this moment, this withered arm seemed to trigger some kind of power.

The air suddenly turned cold. The lights flickered on and off, and the doors and windows began to move without wind, banging and clattering violently.

In an instant, everyone felt fear.

"That hand... is, is it some kind of curse?"

"I remember now, that hand is the spirit-channeling arm from last night."

"Bitch! She actually brought this thing in and broke it. Is... is an evil spirit coming?"

"Run!"

Unfortunately, the violently banging doors and windows didn't give them that chance.

Gradually, blurry images began to appear in the classroom: blood-covered faces, half-missing heads, half-missing bodies, charred bodies, bodies rotting with white maggots crawling...

They all began to appear gradually.

"Oh! My God!"

"No! No! No!"

"Help! Help!"

"..."

Everyone trembled as they watched this scene. This was fear from the unknown.

The instinct of humans facing supernatural things.

Click! Click!

A creaking sound suddenly rang out at this moment. The distinct sound instantly attracted their attention.

They saw Louis at the door, fixing the door with one punch, then walking in step by step with steady and powerful strides, completely unaffected. He glanced at them sideways, then focused his gaze on the evil spirits rampaging in the classroom.

In fact, calling them evil spirits was a bit of a stretch; they were mostly half-evil spirits in the process of transforming, otherwise they wouldn't need the power of that severed hand to manifest.

However, there were a few formal evil spirits among them.

And, there are so many~

Louis couldn't help but lick his lips, his face full of greed. One, two, three...

This is just like a buffet; you don't need to do anything but pay a fixed fee to have a big meal. It's simply satisfying!

Whoosh!

Realizing the intrusion of an outsider, the half-evil spirits that were rampaging and venting rushed toward him.

An evil spirit with a rotting face and crawling maggots came before Louis, opening its mouth wide. The tongue inside was gone, replaced by dense holes, and there were even some little cuties crawling inside...

Disgusting!

Louis frowned fiercely. These were all manifestations of the evil spirits' bodies before or after death, just mimicries of the soul.

But the visual effect was still too disgusting.

Not eating this one, destroy it.

It's an eyesore.

Whoosh~

A golden light flashed, and before it could even let out a scream, this evil spirit dissipated directly.

Afterward, Louis ignored the astonishment of these evil spirits, opened his mouth on his own, and inhaled.

Hiss~

A suction force suddenly appeared. At this moment, Louis's mouth turned into a vortex, quicksand, a black hole...

Only to absorb everything that could be absorbed!

"Ahhhhh!!"

The screams of the evil spirits couldn't shake Louis's mind in the slightest at this moment. He even felt this sound was so pleasant and melodious; every scream represented a gain!

I can finally complete my Qi Gong.

Soon, one after another, various evil spirits were sucked into that mouth like an abyss. Some evil spirits wanted to escape, but unfortunately, they had swarmed over just now and were too close; it was too late.

They could only despair as they were pulled into that bottomless abyss.

Slap!

Finally, Louis stopped and licked his lips.

"Nineteen, not bad, not bad."

To be honest, evil spirits don't have much taste, just like eating plain jelly, and it's even missing sugar, making it even more tasteless. Of course, this is related to the fact that these evil spirits haven't been purified and processed yet.

I'll cook them after I go back. Let them stay in my stomach for now. Let me first see what the hand that can channel so many half-evil spirits looks like.

Louis scanned the area.

Wait, there seems to be one more.

His gaze suddenly paused, landing on Mia, who was lying on the ground.

There was indeed one more here, and it was at the level of a bottom-tier evil spirit.

"In my eyes, there are no fish that escaped the net."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 125 =====