Chapter 689: You people from Zhongzhou Academy are going to die!

　　 Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu followed Zhou Pei, the student who reported the letter, into the boys' dormitory.
　　 At this time, many people have gathered in front of the 308 bedroom.
"what happened?"
　　 "I heard that I suddenly fell asleep."
　　 "Huh? Already dead?"
　　 "Not yet, right?"
　　 The students talked about it.
　　 "Alright, Teacher Sun is here!"
　　 Zhou Pei shouted.
　　 When the students heard the words, they immediately stood up straight, retreated to the sides of the corridor, and made way for Sun Mo.
　　 Now, Sun Mo is the Zhongzhou Academy, no, it should be said that it is the first card of Jinling City. No one knows the name of the Hand of God, so the students respectfully respect it.
　　 "Teacher Sun, good afternoon!"
　　 "Hello, Teacher Sun!"
　　 The students greeted each other one after another. This is etiquette.
　　Sun Mo entered the bedroom and frowned. There was a rotten smell of meat, which was very pungent, just like the smell when passing by the edge of the grass with dead wild cats and dogs.
　　 But Sun Mo took a look. Although the room was messy, like most male dormitories, with socks and unwashed clothes littered, there was nothing corrupt.
　　This year and month, the food is not very full, and the school regulations of Zhongzhou University require diligence and thrift, so there will never be such a thing as leftovers.
　　 And Sun Mo noticed that, except for the flustered expressions of other people, they didn't feel nauseous, which meant that they could not smell the smell.
　　 "Master Sun, be careful, things are not right."
　　 Meiziyu reminded that she didn't smell it, but felt an uncomfortable breath.
　　 This is because she is not a psychic.
"Ok!"
　　 Sun Mo walked to the bed, that Wang Meng was lying on the bed, his eyes and mouth were closed tightly, his teeth were also biting hard while looking at the cheek.
　　 This situation is very dangerous. If you bite your tongue, you will die.
　　 "When he came back in the morning, he was very tired. He said he would take a nap and call him when he had lunch."
Zhou Pei’s tone hurriedly: "At noon, we called him several times, and he was not awake, so we went to eat by ourselves. After a nap, I planned to ask him to practice together, and then I found that he became this. It looks like."
　　In fact, it is not to practice, but to see those freshmen who are preparing to enter school.
　　 Sun Mo activated God's Insight.
Ding!
　　Warning, during the admissions meeting, use is restricted. Please solve this problem yourself.
Ding!
　　 "The mission is released, please heal Wang Meng, if it fails, he will be punished!"
　　 "……"
　　 If the situation is urgent, Sun Mo insists on spraying the system. When will the task be released? Is there any humanity?
　　 But for God's Insight cannot be used, although Sun Mo was unhappy, he was not discouraged or helpless, because he had long guessed that such a day would happen.
　　 Sun Mo stood by the bed, examining Wang Meng's body.
　　 did not take off the clothes, there were a lot of folds, stains, trousers and shoes, there are some light green marks, which should be the juice left by the plant after being trampled on.
　　 "He stayed out last night?"
　　 Sun Mo frowned.
"This one……"
　　 Zhou Pei grew up for a while. According to school regulations, students in accommodation are not allowed to spend the night outside the school, but the school is so big and there are so many walls, it is impossible for the security guards to manage it all.
　　 Looking at Zhou Pei's expression, Sun Mo knew the answer.
　　 But Sun Mo is very curious, and there is no Internet cafe in Central-earth Kyushu, what can you do when you go out?
　　Is it impossible to go to Hongxiutianxianglou and other places to drink flower bars?
　　 "He learned spiritism?"
　　 Sun Mo opened Wang Meng's eyelids.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　, the eyeballs that originally rolled up, suddenly turned down, as if the corpse had come to life, Wang Meng roared, and suddenly sat up. Stretched out his hands and pinched Sun Mo's neck, even with a big mouth, trying to bite him.
"Yes!"
　　 After Zhou Pei finished speaking, he was shocked by the scene and his hair stood up, and he jumped and hid behind.
　　 Sun Mo raised his hand and cut it on Wang Meng's forehead.
　　Dharma Shaking Fist!
boom!
　　 Wang Meng fainted, fell back on the bed, and then sprang up like a mad dog, ready to bite Sun Mo.
　　 Happiness!
　　 Sun Mo stretched out with one hand, eating together, the rain generally hit Wang Meng's body, sealing his meridians.
　　噗通!
　　 This time, Wang Meng lay back, like a mummy, unable to move, but his eyeballs were turning irregularly, looking very scary.
　　 "Sun Mo, can you solve it?"
　　 Plum fish is worried.
"small issue!"
　　 Sun Mo motioned Mei Ziyu not to panic, then looked at Wang Meng: "Come out by yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
　　 "Who will the teacher talk to again?"
　　 The students craned their necks and looked into the bedroom. Seeing this scene, it felt a little scary.
　　 Sun Mo waited for ten seconds, and then toward Wang Meng, he showed his proof of spiritual freedom.
　　 Boom!
　　 Wang Meng's body suddenly burst into a cloud of blue aura, like the mist in the evening in the winter.
　　 As soon as Qing Qi appeared, he wailed and rushed to the door.
　　 Plum fish draws a sword.
　　唰! Huh! Huh!
　　 Qing Qi was instantly cut into seven segments, and then scattered and fled.
　　 "This is a spirit body, which cannot be killed by ordinary swords."
　　 The plum fish frowned, and the spirit body was a cemetery, mass graves, and so on. There were too many corpses lost, and the incomplete souls combined with the earth's energy formed a creature.
　　Why are the mass graves mostly gloomy? It is these unformed ‘breath’ at work.
　　 Sun Mo raised his hand, aura revolves.
　　 Around his right hand, a golden light spot flickered immediately, and then it condensed into a walnut-sized light ball.
Snapped!
　　 Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and the light shot out immediately, very fast, and they penetrated the seven blue qi before they could react.
　　 In that scene, it was like ice and snow met a hot soldering iron and melted directly.
Wow!
　　 The students exclaimed.
　　 "What kind of exercise is this? It's amazing!"
　　 "The key is to be handsome!"
　　 "I want to learn!"
　　 There are many students who even secretly snapped their fingers.
"this is……"
　　 Meiziyu certainly knows that this is the Vientiane Spirit Wave technique.
　　 After all, this is the unique skill of the genius Bai Shuang, and more importantly, in the cultivation world, there are too few such long-range techniques.
　　 So everyone on the market may not have seen it before, but they are definitely familiar.
　　 "Damn human beings, ruining my homeland, and wanting to catch me as a psychic beast, enslaving me, it is really hateful and hateful!"
　　 A low and hoarse voice sounded in the bedroom.
　　 Hearing this, the students suddenly felt sick to Wang Meng. This guy must have done something bad.
　　 Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. His beast psychics was a master, so he knew that this kind of spirit body could not be killed by a physical attack such as a sword.
　　 Fortunately, the Vientiane Spirit Wave technique is useful. Otherwise, Sun Mo would have to blow a whistle to call people. Then, his dazzling aura would fade.
　　 "Master, let me clean it up?"
　　 The scarab's voice suddenly sounded in Sun Mo's mind.
　　 "Yeah, old Jia, would you like to talk to me?"
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　Sun Mo teased.
　　 "……"
　　 Scarab is helpless, I don’t want to talk to you, and I want to throw a big ball of dung at you, but who makes me hungry?
　　 Forget it, bear with me!
　　 When I return to the heyday, you people in Zhongzhou Academy will all die.
　　 "Do you want to eat it? To increase your strength?"
　　Sun Mo guessed.
　　 "Not bad!"
　　 Scarab did not hesitate. After all, I will do it later. I can’t hide it: "If I become stronger, my combat effectiveness will be greatly improved."
　　 "Don't tempt me!"
　　Sun Mo curled his lips: "Lao Jia, I found you very cunning? How can you be a patron saint?"
"Ha ha!"
　　 Scarab disdain, I am not your patron saint. If you give me a chance, I can eat your souls without any hesitation.
　　 "This guy is a ghost creature, right? If you eat it, will there be any negative effects? For example, becoming Wang Meng?"
　　 Sun Mo must understand the consequences.
　　 "Don't compare me with human rubbish, uh, sorry, I made a mistake, the master is an exception!"
　　 Scarab introduced: "I was originally the patron saint of soul magic, oh, in your terms, that is called exercises. Swallowing them is the easiest and fastest way to improve your strength."
　　 The scarab did not say that it ate living sacrifices back then, especially the pure souls of young and young girls, it was simply delicious.
　　 Now that I think about it, I am still drooling.
　　 Seeing Sun Mo hesitating, the Scarab was anxious: "Master, let me swallow him, or you can't kill it with your strength."
"Oh, is it so?"
　　 Sun Mo said, snapping his fingers again.
　　 A light ball the size of a walnut suddenly formed, and then it flew towards the glass window.
　　 Boom!
　　 The ball of light hit a shadow on the wall, blasting the wall out of a fist-sized hole.
"you……"
　　 Scarab was anxious, because it felt that the soul fluctuation of the dead soul was disappearing, which meant that Sun Mo killed it.
　　 "Sorry~EbookFREE.me~It was killed by me."
　　 Sun Mo spread his hands, very helpless.
"Why do not you go to hell?"
　　 Scarab cursed.
"what did you say?"
　　 Sun Mo frowned.
　　 "Uh, why do I say that my mouth owes so much?"
　　 The Scarab finally woke up. This human being who had enslaved him can only compliment, but cannot disobey. He is the kind of man who will never be tempted or threatened.
　　 "Get out, don't talk nonsense without my instructions in the future!"
　　 Sun Mo has a severe tone.
　　 This is also a technique for training psychic beasts, otherwise the scarab is not obedient, so it is better not to be.
　　 "Master, I dare not."
　　 Scarab succumbed: "I am willing to saddle up for you."
　　 It’s okay, let’s talk about it first, and in the future, there will be one day when you can taste these human souls.
　　 "That dead soul has been living for more than three hundred years, so it's a pity that it was wasted."
　　 Scarab persuaded: "Why not let me eat it?"
　　 "Go!"
　　Sun Moyan is concise and concise.
　　 "Master, even if you raise a dog, you have to feed it? Is it possible that you plan to starve me to death?"
　　 Scarab finished saying this, feeling his heart beating so fast, there is no way, it is too shame.
　　 Before Sun Mo could answer, Wang Meng on the bed suddenly regained consciousness.
who am I?
where am I?
　　What am I doing?
　　 After three questions about philosophy, Wang Meng roared.
　　 Where is my psychic beast?