Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Chapter 386 Red-clothed Evil Ghost × Holy Father and Heavenly Master (5)

In the principal's office, the dean was sitting on the leather sofa with a sad look on his face.

He looked at the dark-faced principal and said cautiously: "Principal, I think we should ask the master to come and take a look?"

"Are you a dummy?"

The principal glared at him angrily and scolded him, "It's nonsense that the school is haunted. Why do you want to see a master? I think you should go to the hospital to have your brain checked first!"

The dean argued: "But many students said they saw ghosts, and some teachers also..."

"That's because they are hallucinating. You call all the teachers together for a meeting immediately and ask them to manage the students in the class and not spread rumors."

After the principal finished speaking, he drove him away.

Not to mention whether the school is haunted or not, once word of this gets out, their school will be destroyed.

Who will dare to come to their school to study then?

Especially those rich young masters and daughters will not come.

After all, for them, there are as many aristocratic schools as they want.

After the dean walked out, the principal sat on the sofa, thinking about how to quell the rumors later.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa, making a quick sound. The principal's brows furrowed tightly, and there was a hint of exhaustion and helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that this matter was very difficult and if not handled well, it might have a serious impact on the school.

At this time, the lamp above his head shook, and the principal's heartbeat also skipped a beat.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his eyes filled with doubts and uneasiness.

Suddenly, a bloody hand suddenly appeared on the floor, slowly approaching his leg.

The principal's face turned pale instantly, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

The bloody hand looked very pale, without any blood.

The principal could clearly see the veins and blood vessels on the back of his hands, as if they were beating and telling him something.

The principal tried to move his legs, but he found that his body was completely stiff and he could not move even an inch.

He could only watch as the bloody hand slowly approached his leg until it touched his skin.

The principal felt a chill, and the temperature of the bloody hand was very low, as if it had been taken out of the refrigerator.

He tried to push the hand away, but his hand seemed to be pinned by something and could not move.

He could only watch in horror as the hand slowly crawled up his leg and then gripped his knee tightly.

The principal's heart beat faster and faster, and he felt his breathing become faster.

He tried to calm down, but his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Suddenly, the hand began to pinch the principal's knee hard, and the principal let out a painful groan.

He tried to struggle, but his body couldn't move. He could only watch as the hand worked harder and harder until his knees began to make an overwhelming "crunching" sound.

The principal's face became paler and paler, his lips trembled, but he could not make any sound.

He felt like his life was passing by bit by bit, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

At this moment, the principal suddenly heard a scream. He raised his head and saw the dean standing at the door, his face full of horror and worry.

The principal wanted to speak, but his throat could only produce a hoarse sound.

"headmaster……"

The dean of students rushed over, quickly pulled the principal up, and then ran out of the room.

The two of them ran all the way to the playground, the hot sun shining on them, and the chill in their bodies slowly dissipated.

The principal's legs were almost weak and he said: "Find a master, find the most powerful master..."

"I heard that there is a family that specializes in exorcising ghosts. It has been going on for hundreds of years, and there is a genius in this generation. I will invite him."

The dean nodded quickly in response.

These were all things he had found out over the past few days, and he had originally planned to tell the principal just now.

After hearing what he said, the principal calmed down a little, nodded and said, "Just invite him, no matter how much you pay."

"Don't worry, principal, I will definitely invite him."

*

In the silence of the night, ghosts gathered in the woods to show off their achievements.

Yu Yan leaned lazily against the tree trunk. She thought casually that Zheng Xiyan was almost frightened and it was time to die.

It was really interesting to see her hiding under the quilt and shivering with the peace charm she asked for all day long, not daring to come to school.

A gust of wind blew by, and the red skirt on her body floated up.

From a distance, Yu Yan is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a female ghost.

At this time, Gu Jingli walked over under the gaze of all the ghosts. She whispered: "Sister Yan..."

Yu Yan looked at her, making her tremble involuntarily.

It has been nearly a month since Gu Jinli and Mu Yi transferred to another school.

This month, the school was in chaos because of all the trouble.

Although Gu Jingli was by his side, Mu Yi was still inevitably teased.

Therefore, when she came here this time, she just wanted to beg Yu Yan to stop those ghosts from scaring Mu Yi.

But for some reason, Gu Jingli was a little scared when she met Yu Yan's indifferent gaze.

For the sake of her lover, she still managed to stay calm and said, "Sister Yan, can you not let those ghosts get close to my boyfriend? No matter what you want to do, I can do it."

"Anything is okay?"

Yu Yan raised her eyebrows, then jumped down from the branch.

She walked up to Gu Jingli, pinched her face with her hands, and said with a chuckle: "Are you willing to kill someone if I ask you to?"

"I……"

Gu Jingli was speechless. It wasn't that she didn't dare to kill, but that she couldn't.

As a ghost, once he touches a human life, he will be wanted by the underworld ghosts.

Not to mention going to the eighteenth level of hell to explain the punishment, not even reincarnation.

She just doesn't want to reincarnate for the time being, it's not that she doesn't want to reincarnate forever.

Gu Jingli still thought that after Mu Yi died, they would go to the underworld to be reincarnated together, and then renew their relationship!

Seeing her like this, Yu Yan released her chin and smiled even happier.

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's go! I promise you."

"Thank you, Sister Yan."

Gu Jingli looked at Yu Yan gratefully, looking like a little fangirl.