Chapter 1400: Fantasy Antique Shop Work Log 34

The half of Teacher Song's face that had disappeared began to rot from the eyes, then the ears fell off.

He really can't hear clearly now, and can't see either.

Ling Hong was very pleased with this outcome; her shrill laughter echoed throughout the classroom, a wind rose from the flat ground, and the yin energy was thick.

Jin Chen tried to walk up to the podium; Ling Hong quickly grew angry: "You want to save him?!"

The screen image was very large, almost to the point of being a close‑face kill.

Jin Chen kept a straight face: "You didn't kill him earlier, you waited until people arrived to act—who do you blame?"

Teacher Song: "……"

He endured the intense pain, almost thinking he had misheard.

Ling Hong froze, not reacting in time.

Damn your mom, how is this person more of a pervert than a ghost!

Jin Chen lifted his leg; Teacher Song was kicked off the podium, the legs that had seemed nailed down finally could move, he howled with heart‑rending pain, not daring to touch his half‑ruined face.

Ling Hong's face turned ferocious, scarlet blood seeping from her eyes, her eye sockets expanding to an unnatural arc: "You save him, you're an accomplice too."

"Taking money for work, understand." Jin Chen reached toward Ling Hong on the screen, "Otherwise, hand over Dujuan and we'll leave right away."

The tone was still fairly negotiable.

Ying Wu Shu received the principal's pleading glance to persuade Jin Chen, silently shifted his gaze, and said softly: "You don't want to save Dujuan anymore?"

The principal remained silent, his heart in unprecedented turmoil; could it be that… everyone really has to die to quell Ling Hong's anger?

Who would have thought Ying Wu Shu's flat tone would sound again: "Is it worry about the teacher and Ling Hong's roommate not being rescued, or fear that too many deaths will affect the school's reputation?"

Ying Wu Shu didn't believe that the principal truly knew nothing about such a major incident as students jumping off buildings.

Ling Hong suddenly laughed angrily: "Once you're in my territory, you must obey the rules, or no one will think of leaving!"

The piercing class bell rang; Zi Ying, not knowing what she had thought, trembled with fear, covered her face with both hands and curled up in the corner, wishing desperately that no one would notice her.

After the bell, the front and back classroom doors shut tight; Ling Hong clung to the screen: "Now it's exam time—you pick… choose a person in the restaurant to die, and if you pick them you can live!"

It sounded like a life‑for‑life exchange.

"Five minutes! I only give you five minutes; if you can't choose, you all die."

A pale, eerie face almost stretched out of the screen, staring at everyone.

——

After Jin Chen and the others went upstairs, Lu Qiu, holding to the principle of never letting Ying Wu Shu be a burden, stared at everyone without blinking, afraid that anyone bold enough to cause trouble would leave the restaurant.

"Lu Qiu, when can we leave?" someone couldn't help asking, "Can't you just open the restaurant and let us out?"

Lu Qiu firmly shook his head: "No, no, outside is pitch black; only a powerful ghost could manage that—what if you run into a ghost when you go out?"

Wang Qiang was still stuck in the resentment of being deceived; his negative feelings kept growing, and seeing everyone gathering around Lu Qiu made his gaze even more eerie.

Black spread from his hands to his body; Wang Qiang slowly rose from the corner and walked stiffly toward Lu Qiu, like a puppet being controlled.

Liu Qi's shoulder was hit by him; knowing Wang Qiang's girlfriend was a cheat, Liu Qi no longer fawned over him as before, his tone not good: "What are you doing! I said don't run around—don't provoke… ah!"

Liu Qi's neck was suddenly gripped tightly by a pair of black hands, his toes lifting off the ground as he slammed into Wang Qiang's anger‑filled eyes: "You also look down on me? What are you, to look down on me…"

Wang Qiang muttered, then his pupils turned completely black and his voice became extremely shrill: "You're all inferior to me!"

"Help! Ahhhhh!" "Wang Qiang is terrifying! He has no eyes!"

The restaurant instantly fell into chaos, everyone fleeing in all directions.

"Don't run around!!" Lu Qiu shouted with a headache, "Class Monitor! Keep them under control!"

"I I I I will try my best!" the Class Monitor returned to duty after a long absence.

"Brother! Don't run around!"

Lu Qiu drew the long whip that Ying Wu Shu had given him, which he could also wield, swung it and lashed out: "You're so annoying!"

You insist on becoming a ghost while I'm this half‑ass half‑ass; if you're capable, do it in front of Ying Wu Shu and Jin Chen!

Even as a ghost, you bully the weak and fear the strong!

Fortunately it's just a person possessed by a ghost, so the whip can be used; Lu Qiu lashed out while picking up his phone to make a call.

"Xiao Qiu! I'm about…" "Gu Cun!!! Hurry and immediately go to the seventh floor of the restaurant! If people can't come, blood will do!"

Gu Cun: "……"

That was very blunt.

Never mind, as long as it's useful for Xiao Qiu that's fine.

Gu Cun happened to already be at the restaurant's entrance, he ran with all his might into the elevator.

Then he opened the door and saw a ghost.

The female ghost was still startled, her spirit body scorched by that pair of pervert talismans not yet recovered, when another person showed up!

And this person! Why is his whole body emitting golden light!

"Ahhhhh!" One person and one ghost simultaneously burst into screams inside and outside the elevator.

The female ghost vanished with a swoosh; Gu Cun stared for a moment, then pressed the button for the seventh floor.

As it turns out, some ghosts are completely harmless, only able to scream.

The elevator quickly reached the seventh floor; Gu Cun rushed into the barrier set up by Jin Chen, while the restaurant was already in chaos.

Nearly thirty students kept running back and forth; even though the restaurant was fairly large, it felt extremely crowded, a man resembling a vicious ghost covered in whip wounds, yet still dangerous.

"Xiao Qiu!"

Gu Cun ran over: "Are you okay? How can I help you?"

Lu Qiu immediately revealed the prepared dining knife, one foot pressing Wang Qiang's face against the wall to buy time: "Let's try using your blood to dispel evil."

"Ying Wu Shu and Jin Chen are dealing with the vicious ghost on the top floor; they might not make it in a short while, and there's really no way to call them again."

"Okay, go ahead and cut!" Gu Cun felt pity looking at the scratches Wang Qiang had left on Lu Qiu's body, and like a brave warrior lamenting, he extended his arm.

Luo Qiu's eyes showed reluctance, yet he still cut without hesitation, and fresh blood immediately surged out.

"The Golden Light Mantra..." Luo Qiu recalled it once, then tried, dipping his two fingers in blood to form the seal, chanting: "Heaven and Earth Mysterious Sect, the root of all qi, widely cultivating myriad kalpas, attest to my divine power... Golden Light swiftly appear, pardon!"

The Mysterious Yang Blood compensated for Luo Qiu's lacking spiritual energy, its power tremendous.

"Uh!"

Wang Qiang stared wide-eyed, his whole body jolted, he fell flat on his back, a black mist shot out from his eyes and rushed straight toward the window outside.

"Good heavens..." Luo Qiu exclaimed, a feeling of unprecedented heaviness welled up in his heart,

"What kind of vicious ghost is this, able to darken the sky and even break free from the barrier Jin Chen created?"

Someone bold reached out toward the window to try, touched an impenetrable thin film, and was bounced back.

The events that happened in such a short afternoon were truly beyond belief.