I'm at the top of the interstellar food chain

Chapter 3 Spiritual Illusion, Black-faced Puppet Ghost

Jiuye Fusang casually tied up her messy hair, and her dazzling blond hair was tied up obediently by the owner, lazily casually, revealing the heroic and deep face that was hidden.

There is a shallow scar under the left eye, which goes all the way to the ear. It was injured when he fought with Feng Yiran just now.

Jiuye Fusang reached out and touched the scar that was about to heal, thanks to the Dragon Clan that healed quickly, otherwise he would be blind in one eye, and Feng Yiran would be so heartless that he would not want to see him.

"Really, it's not vague at all."

There was only a little peripheral vision in the dim cave, and I saw two little guys staying by the water, Jiuye Fusang did not approach, and stopped at a place where they could be seen.

I hope Shi Ze is not like him. He has been a bachelor for thousands of years and still can't get a wife.

"Shi Ze, my name is Shi Ze, what's your name?"

"My name is Feng Chenxi."

"Don't be so careful, I'm not in pain."

"No, it's not convenient for you. Why doesn't such a deep cut hurt?"

At Shize's feet were several small wooden barrels filled with light red water.

"I have to wash several buckets of water to clean it. I have bled so much, so I need to make up for it." Just like Mu Mu, every time Ye Ye treats him, he has to eat.

"En." Feng Chenxi was a little more patient when he heard the word "bu".

"Hiss..." Even Her Majesty the Empress couldn't help but gasp at the moment when the ointment applied to the wound.

"Soon, Xiaoxi Renren."

Are you calling me?Xiaoxi?No one has ever called me that. Even my father, queen and queen always call me Xi'er, and most of them call me Princess Mingzhao respectfully.

Feng Chenxi spread his thoughts until his hands were wrapped into a ball by the ointment, not even letting his fingers go.

Feng Chenxi: ...

The dressing technology of this era is a bit hard to describe.

"Well, that... came out in a hurry, without a bandage, let's go back!"

Shi Ze didn't pay attention when he took the ointment and applied it, and he didn't expect that he could paint it like the claw of a Shuangxi giant crab.

Feeling a little guilty, I wanted to ask my father for some bandages.

Feng Chenxi held two meteor hammers and walked back behind Shi Ze who was holding a big wooden barrel.

Because the sight was blocked by the wooden barrel, Shi Ze didn't find the father he was looking for standing on the right hand side.

Jiuye Fusang didn't make a sound until Shi Ze walked straight past him.

"Boy, your eyesight is not good at such a young age, your father is so old standing here~"

"Tsk, how can you chase after your wife when you grow up?"

Shi Ze:! ! ! !

"Daddy?" Shi Ze turned sharply with the barrel, trying hard to look at the corner where the sound came from.

Sure enough, a golden daddy came out from the darkness.

"Pfft, hahahahaha, you boy, you are very talented as a chef."

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I saw Feng Chenxi's two black mud hammer hands at a close distance, Jiuye Fusang directly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Too bad, it's Feng Yiran!

No, he got out of bed! !

"Feng! Yi! Of course! If you are seriously injured, you should stay there honestly. What are you doing down here? Don't you think the injury is not serious enough?"

"Oh~ I saw that someone didn't come back for a long time. I was afraid that I would bully the children here. I was worried, so I came here to see who caused my injury."

"You don't have any points in your heart."

Feng Yiran, who was walking against the light, looked down and saw Feng Chenxi's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh, but he held back.

"It's okay, it will recover soon, Xiao Ze has done a good job, don't do it next time."

Jiuye Fusang had already walked behind Feng Yiran to support him when he was speaking, smelling a faint smell of blood.

"The wound is open, go back and bandage it."

"You two follow."

Shize nodded obediently, avoided Feng Chenxi's black mud hammer and followed with his arm.

"Xiaoxi, can I watch your Space New class?"

"My name is Sister Xi, I'm older than you, and I'm taking a course in Dimension New... Let's watch it together."

"Let's see together, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me!"

"Okay ~ thank you sister Xi~" Finally, I don't have to count the leaves boringly, I have to study hard and let my father know that he is more powerful than the Dragon Clan Tianjiao in his mouth!

He completed the 20-year course in five years, he was earlier than them, he could do it in three years!

Woo, can this guy act like a baby just because he looks good, so cute.

Feng Chenxi had no choice but to cover his heart, and could only follow Shi Ze without saying a word.

After the Feng family's big and small bandages were finished, Jiuye Fusang held Feng Yi who was reluctant to stay in his arms and threw a mirage dragon.

"While we are still rational, let's train your mental strength first. Mirage is good at spiritual illusions and is a very good trainer."

"After taking the course here at Mirage Dragon, come to us for a practical class to exercise your strength and speed."

"Especially you kid, who has the blood of the golden dragon, so you must protect the phoenix around you."

Therefore, in view of the patriarch Jiuye Fusang's one-size-fits-all dictatorship and despotism, it was decided to wait for Feng Chenxi's hand to be ready before the actual combat course. Now the consciousness of the two cubs lying side by side has been thrown into the spiritual illusion.

"Is it really okay for us to do this? Jiuye."

Feng Yiran looked at Feng Chenxi and Shi Ze worriedly, they were only so young, and the age limit for Shangxing Kindergarten was ten years old.

"What's wrong? The strong need to be cultivated from an early age and go through cruel training. After leaving this planet, they can survive in the dangerous world outside."

"Aren't you relieved of the children you and I have taught?"

Jiuye Fusang buried his head in Feng Yiran's neck, and said in a muffled voice, the highest fighter in human beings, once, countless heroes covered in glory, has been reduced to the appearance of neither human nor ghost.

Using a human body to stand shoulder to shoulder with a god will result in epilepsy for the rest of my life.

We don't know how much time we have to wait for you, so we have to cultivate the next generation, let them inherit our beliefs, and continue to wait for your return.

In an old classroom full of mottled traces of time, Feng Chenxi watched helplessly as a butcher in black face and white clothes brutally killed an entire class.

Finally it was my turn.

In the spiritual illusion of the mirage dragon, true and false, sometimes false is true, instilling memory in an extremely special illusion, confusing cognition in the illusion.

When you break through the shackles imposed by the illusion and restore your true self, your mental power will also increase terrifyingly.

And have the opportunity to awaken spiritual characteristics.

After being killed by the butcher, they didn't just disappear. Their unwilling souls made them unable to leave this campus and became earth-bound spirits, turning this century-old campus into a new urban ghost story.

As the only soul body that can leave, Feng Chenxi often goes out to play at night. At first, she was in the mood to scare passers-by, until there were fewer and fewer people around, and it became more and more deserted.

She reintegrated into the class and played with them.

Day after day, year after year.

It has been a hundred years since he basked in the sun again, and the vicinity is already a desolate place with no human habitation.

For the past hundred years, he has been doing childish behavior in front of his soul body.

Until the memory of the human being is restored.

Feng Chenxi was the last to be killed, but the first awakened soul.

She watched her partners sitting in front of dilapidated chairs, listening carefully to Teacher Li's biology class on the podium.

She wanted to find out who killed their entire class, she thought, and she wanted to know what her parents and the parents of her peers had thought about their deaths.

She can already appear in the sun now, and she will feel a little burning if she stays for a long time.

There was no one around, so she just floated out carelessly.

When she floated out, a boy with black hair and black-rimmed glasses glanced blankly, and then continued to attend class obediently.

The bustling streets in my childhood memories have become dilapidated and messy, just like schools.

The wind was sometimes strong and sometimes slow, a tattered newspaper attracted Feng Chenxi's attention.

She floated over and saw a few familiar words.

Holy Elephant Primary School, Class [-], Grade [-], massacre case, star calendar [-], May [-]th...

She knows the name of class three and the school

Below is a photo of the school gate, the wind blew the newspaper, and Feng Chenxi also floated along with the newspaper.

She doesn't know many characters, but Teacher Li must know.

Now Feng Chenxi regrets why he didn't read well. When he was a human, he only wanted to be a peerless hero with a mobile armor and a radiation gun.

Feng Chenxi was thinking about how he recovered his memory?
Under her strong desire to touch the newspaper, her translucent hand solidified a lot, and when she wanted to touch the newspaper again, she touched it.

Hold on tightly to the possible clues and float towards the school.

Pass through the dilapidated school gate and teaching building, and come to the fourth floor of the laboratory building where classes are held. The students have their own lockers. Feng Chenxi also conveniently stuffed the newspaper into the iron box where his name could be vaguely seen.

Then he continued to go out to find clues, when Feng Chenxi floated out of the school gate, the boy with black-rimmed glasses had a hideous expression on his face for a moment.

But in the blink of an eye, he returned to his cute appearance.

"Where are the clues? I'm a detective! Are you the culprit?"

"Look at my tranquilizer gun biubiubiubiu"

In the darkness, a cloaked man with a black lacquered mask stared at the ghost tribe who used his hand as a gun to shoot at the mirror.

"Shhhhh...very good."

Feng Chenxi traveled to many places, and even went back to his home when he was a human. Seeing that it was empty, only walls and some large furniture remained, and there was not a single robot in his memory.

When night fell, Feng Chenxi could only go back to school in disappointment, and nestled with his good friends.

Behind him is the boy with black-rimmed glasses.

The boy was very close to Feng Chenxi, a hideous expression appeared on his well-behaved face again, and then he returned to calm.

A more transparent hand touched Feng Chenxi's back.

Feng Chenxi trembled unceasingly at a word that was said with all his might.

"Don't go out... There are... people, watch."

Who looked at the school that had been dead for hundreds of years, they had almost played every corner of the school in these hundred years, they didn't realize, who is that person!

The boy with black-rimmed glasses was obviously in pain, and at this moment, Feng Chenxi discovered that he was not a classmate but had always existed.

"Who are you and why are you here!"

"Who am I? Who am I...I don't know...the teacher is here to teach."

The boy's voice sounded familiar, but Mr. Li had already knocked on the blackboard on the podium.

A deep hole has appeared on the blackboard that is often struck by Mr. Li.

Wait, hole, Mr. Li can hold the real object, so he has already remembered it.

Feng Chenxi was very nervous in class this time, and hardly dared to meet Teacher Li's gloomy eyes.

"Students, get out of class is over."

It's hard to get out of class, it's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the cloudiness is at its heaviest, Feng Chenxi floats where the moon shines, absorbing the moon's breath.

On the playground overgrown with weeds, his friends were still playing a game of catching ghosts. The black-haired boy with black-rimmed glasses stayed under a big tree, as far away from the crowd as she was.

"Student, don't you want to play?"

It was Teacher Li, the teacher who talked to himself for the first time in so many years.

The extremely shady cold air brushed past her back, and Teacher Li drifted past holding a biology book with only a few pages left.

Fengchen Xiben hadn't felt the temperature for a hundred years, except for the burning pain from being in the sun for too long during the day.

Teacher Li has a problem, Feng Chenxi draws the focus of attention in his heart.

A girl with twin ponytails beckoned to Feng Chenxi, the surroundings were pitch black, but they, who were creatures of darkness, could still see clearly.

"I'm only a ghost, not a human being." For the first time, Feng Chenxi refuted his good friend.

The good friend's smiling face froze, and the ponytails did not move automatically, but Feng Chenxi could clearly see the flashing pain.

Controlled, must be controlled, why have we little ghosts been controlled on campus for so many years.

Why kill us.

"Why did you kill us?" Unknowingly speaking out what was on his mind, Feng Chenxi looked at his partner who had changed his appearance in horror.

But the good friend froze in place.

Those partners who hated the way they died returned to their bloody and bloody death. The smell of blood permeated the entire campus, and the skyrocketing resentment gathered.

Teacher Li stood tall on the bell tower, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, but unfortunately it was blocked by the gold-rimmed glasses.

"Quick, run...Xi, run fast..." The good friend was tightly held by bloody hands, and he was still stammering to tell Feng Chenxi to leave quickly.

Feng Chenxi's two thoughts are fighting at the moment, one is to make her run crazily, the other is to stay, check it out, and understand it to death.

"No, I won't go, how can I run away without you!"

At this moment, the trajectory of thinking coincided with the empress' love for the people, and power emerged without Feng Chenxi's knowledge, and the originally translucent soul body now had a thickness that was almost solid.

44 mouths opened simultaneously, and highly decomposed corpses fell out of them.

This is the body of the soul body, which has always been in the soul.

Trembling all over, trying to suppress the fear, Feng Chenxi's cold hand was held by a slightly smaller warm hand.

Feng Chenxi looked over in horror.

It's the boy with black-rimmed glasses, how did his hair turn pale blonde?

The pale blond hair didn't appear for a long time, and it turned into black hair in three or four seconds.

"I, like you, woke up earlier."

"Sorry, it was a disguise before."

"Their souls are on the corpses."

"My body and yours are gone." It's useless to that ghost.

That's why I recovered my memory, I can act freely and have my own thinking.

Feng Chenxi also guessed what the boy didn't say, but she was even more helpless this way, she didn't know where her enemy was.

Maybe even live under the eyes of the enemy all the time.

"Mr. Li, you are very bad, and you are an accomplice, but if you die, you will also die."

There was a silent roar in the silent night, and the stiff headless corpses stood up twistedly, and the souls floated on the headless corpses, acting as the heads.

There is only a good friend who tightly covers her mouth. She is Xi's best friend and cannot hurt Xi.

Because of this obsession, she never ate her own head and kept half of her consciousness.

"The body guards of the Resentful Ghost Clan turned out to be their own bodies."

Teacher Li wrote down this discovery, but it was impossible to write on the blood-stained biology book, and there was even a pale eyeball.

He got stuck, his thinking fell into a rage, and the few remaining biology books were torn to pieces.

A fragment full of handwriting was sent to Feng Chenxi with the evening wind.

What is it?
"The plan to accuse me of complaining has failed. The executor, Li Weihou, committed suicide."

Every time the headless rotting corpse took a step, thick blood would bleed out from its body. The almost black blood fell on the lush grass, and was corroded into sections of fluorescent green smoke.

Feng Chenxi and the boy looked at each other, and in the next second, they floated out with all their strength, and pulled down the heavy smart door when they approached a classroom that was still in good condition.

The smart door that had been powered off for a long time was not easy to pull, but Feng Chenxi pulled the door down without knowing where the strength came from.

Only a gap remains.

Frightened in the middle of the night, Feng Chenxi, whose soul was about to fly away, was stunned for a second by the blood splashing everywhere in the classroom as soon as he turned his head.

"This is the classroom we stayed in when we died."

"It's you, not me." He was left here later.

Tick...tick...

Blood seeps and drips from the old ceiling, but the only one solar lamp is still dutifully lit by the hand-held lamp that the classmate left behind.

Under this dim light, the heads with disheveled hair were neatly arranged and soaked in the blue liquid, and the expressions of panic and despair on each head seemed to be frozen, piercing through time and bringing Feng Chenxi back to the place where he was trapped. The day of the massacre.

The bell for class rang, but the biology teacher who was supposed to arrive earlier did not arrive. The 45 students were all well-behaved, no, none of them was quietly waiting for the teacher.

Either talking about the latest mecha or talking about the big stars of that planet, playing and messing around, and Feng Chenxi himself was sleeping on the desk.

With the support of her classmates and the cover of her best friend, she slept soundly wearing a soundproof barrier.

Just when she was immersed in sleep and could have escaped, her good friend screamed for some reason and took off her noise barrier, and kept pointing out the window, with a frightened face, a gaping mouth, and a slap in the back. He pierced his body with a one-meter-long machete, soaking himself in blood.

Teacher Li found himself, and called the man in black face and white clothes. Feng Chen hoped to see clearly, there was no shadow, his hands were wearing white gloves, and his body was not stained with a little blood.

What is behind her that good friends end up taking down the sound barrier?
Pain struck, and the machete pulled from his good friend ruthlessly dismembered himself.

The memory ended here, her soul body was not sweating, but her soul body was trembling.

Faced with death again, she was still afraid.

Slow footsteps with the sound of ticking water came from outside the door, it was the students who came.

What exactly happens after we die and why we become the way we are.

"Come on, multi-source camera." The boy dug out a rusty palm-sized camera from the corner.

"Maybe there's an answer in there."

The sound of footsteps outside the door became more and more clear. If the students' souls could not be liberated and their self-awareness restored, they might be torn apart with one hand.

"I'm Teacher Li's nephew, and I'm behind you."

"At that time, I was a little horrified. The body was spliced ​​with many parts of other creatures and stitched together."

As the boy said, he turned on the camera tentatively. Even after a hundred years, the archived content can still be watched.

"Fortunately, the window is open, there is wind, and I can see.

Feng Chenxi drifted to the boy to watch together, the black-faced and white-clothed man who brutally slaughtered his classmates on the small screen was wrong, he had no feet.

It was empty under the white clothes, and then a black mist appeared, covering the entire classroom, waiting for it to be visible again.

The bodies of the 44 students had lost their heads, and their corpses were rotting away quickly.

But when it rots to a certain extent, there is no change.

About three days later, Teacher Li was also thrown in, right on the podium.

"Podium!"

Feng Chenxi turned his head to look, and as expected, there was an obviously adult figure on the podium, and the clothes on his body were also the same set that Teacher Li often wore.

Feng Chenxi floated forward, endured the fear, and turned Teacher Li over.

There was only a wound on the throat, and the death was very simple.

Blood flowed all over the podium.

In the video, a cloud of dark green mist enveloped Teacher Li alone.

Then there were many living people's feet walking around, and some crying could be heard.

"Black mist and dark green mist," the boy whispered.

"It was all released by that man in black face and white clothes." Feng Chenxi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from his mouth.

"When you went out, you didn't see any living people."

Feng Chenxi nodded, indeed, he was not popular.

"Things are not very good. When I was in the laboratory, I heard him say that I cooperated with the ghost family."

"Ghost family, it's scary."

Feng Chenxi fluttered around the classroom in silence, she and he have no entity, they can leave here at any time, but the outside is not sure about safety.

"We're weak."

"Not necessarily." The boy pointed to a corpse next to the trash can, which seemed to have just died, with almost no decay.

"I'm fine, I can go back, but I don't know if I can come out again."

He is still young, so he doesn't know what will happen after the resurrection, but subconsciously thinks he can give it a try.The body binds the soul very strongly.

The carrion corpses outside the door have stopped walking, and they are all gathered around the door.

"It's a good thing we don't have a sense of smell, otherwise we would stink to death."

"You went out today and brought something back." The boy squatted beside his dead body, thinking whether to go in or not.

I always feel that something terrible will happen after entering.

"Newspaper, I don't know some words."

"Take me there, I have already graduated from primary school."

"it is good."

In Feng Chenxi's eyes, he admired Xueba, but he never expected that there would be a living Xueba beside him.

"I have a good mental talent and was taken away."

Feng Chenxi led the boy all the way through the wall to the cabinet where he kept the newspapers.

The boy took out the newspaper, which was tattered and stained.

"Almanac Daily, a school in Shengliu in the eastern part of Juxuan, 45 students in class three of the second year, all of them were maliciously massacred by ghosts, and in the afternoon of May [-]th in the ephemeral calendar [-], they were blackmailed by five-star wanted criminals. The puppet-faced ghost committed a brutal massacre of cubs, tried to place forbidden spells, summoned... the latter is missing."

The boy read it smoothly, looking helplessly at the big hole below.

"Look, here it says that if you encounter a black-masked puppet ghost, take off the black mask as much as possible."

(End of this chapter)