My staff is inhuman

Chapter 81 Me!is fair
The speed of Zhang Yi's two legs is naturally not as fast as the opponent's four legs.

When he hurried back, he saw the gate of Qiao's house smashed to the ground from a distance.

Outside, more than a dozen evil spirits in student uniforms were holding mourning sticks and surrounded the entire Qiao family.

trouble!

These evil spirits are different from sister Yang and her party in the house last time.

Sister Yang's five are actually empty shells, and their strength has provided nourishment for ghost fetuses.

And these evil spirits in school uniforms in front of them, their pupils are beating with captivating sparks, and their gloomy appearance is not comparable to that of Sister Yang and the others.

With the power of Vajra and the ability of Ye Youshen, it is not difficult to deal with these evil spirits.

But the trouble is the leader of the student union president, a guy at the level of a ghost.

Zhang Yi prostrated himself in a bush, watching from a distance.

I hope these guys will leave here after searching Qiao's house and finding themselves.

From time to time, there was a sound of smashing in the house.

After a while, an old man was dragged out by two students.

Before Zhang Yi could see clearly what happened, several students swung their mourning sticks and hit the old man.

"You, you bastards, when Master Qiao returns, your souls will be blown away and you will not be reborn!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a mourning stick fell head-on.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The old man immediately fell to the ground.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

The students at the side let go of the vicious dog, and opened their mouths to nibble on the old man.

But in a blink of an eye, the old man was torn to pieces by the vicious dogs.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi felt very uncomfortable.

These old people have nothing to do with themselves.

Not to mention any sympathy.

It's like when crossing the road, seeing an old man fall down, he would not rush to help him.

But what if the old man was knocked down by himself?
Even if it didn't hit him directly, it was because of his own inadvertent mistake that he fell to the ground.

Zhang Yi would also feel uneasy.

So be it! !
Hurry up!
Zhang Yi clenched his fists, silently enduring the torment in his heart.

"Get out! Hurry up, hurry up!!"

Old people were driven out one after another inside the door, but when they saw the old people on the ground who had been eaten and smashed by vicious dogs, they all turned red-eyed.

"Grandpa Jiang!"

Xiwa walked behind, and when she saw the vicious dog still gnawing on Grandpa Jiang's body, she froze there for a moment, angrily trying to rush up, but was hugged tightly by several old people beside her.

"Go, go!!"

Seeing this, the students in the back raised their sticks and beat them down.

Now the old people could only protect Xiwa and were driven out of the door.

After a while, a thick smoke suddenly rose from the house.

These guys couldn't find Zhang Yi's figure, so they simply set the whole house on fire.

Looking at the thick smoke rising, Zhang Yi gradually clenched his palms into balls.

Turning around, he silently called out the account book, and started flipping through it quickly...

"This is the house of the Qiao family, and it is Master Qiao's property. If you do this, you are breaking the rules. You will be cursed by all ghosts, and the five who signed the contract with the master will not let you go!!"

Seeing the billowing smoke and the rising flames, the old man cursed loudly with red eyes.

Although Yincao has no kingly law, there are rules that everyone defaults to.

For example, this asset is not easily accessible to anyone.

It is necessary for at least five ghosts to agree and sign an alliance contract before he is allowed to build his own assets.

If someone destroyed this asset, then the other five ghosts who signed the contract must seek justice from the other party.

This is the rule, and it is also the guarantee to settle down in this underworld.

It's just that as soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard a burst of disdainful laughter.

"rule??"

The student council president stepped out.

"You rotten old things deserve rules? Who said that? Who set the rules?
It's just a self-righteous statement that you hugged to keep warm.

Say the rules!

We are the rules.

The school rules of the university town are the rules.

Dissatisfied,

Come on.

Come to the university town and have a try, to see if your rules are more strict, or my school rules are more strict.

but……

I don't think you have that chance anymore. If you don't hand over that kid, you will all be fed to the dogs today! "

The expressions of several old people changed suddenly.

"My grandpa will not let you go! Bad guys! You will be punished."

As soon as Xiwa said that, she was dragged behind by the old man.

It was just this scene that caught the attention of the student council president.

Stepping forward, he pushed the old man away, and squeezed Xiwa's chin with two fingers: "Retribution? Only trash without strength will suffer retribution. I! It's your retribution!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Xiwa to the ground.

Glancing at the time on the watch: "5 minutes, you still don't say where he is, so go and bury him with this old thing."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped the pack with his fingers and popped out a cigarette, put it on his mouth, walked to the already burned gate, and bent his head to light the cigarette with the help of a torch.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.

At this time, there was a sound of low footsteps in the distance, and everyone looked back, and saw a tall figure standing in the shadows in the distance.

A big black snake was wrapped around the body of the figure, and his eyes stared coldly with red light.

"It's the Snake King!"

Seeing this figure, the old man had a look of hope on his face.

After burning the house, the five ghosts who signed a contract with Master qiao will feel it immediately.

Snake King is one of them, the closest to them.

Seeing the Snake King rushing over, the old man was so excited that he wanted to stand up, but he was kicked to the ground by a student with his funeral stick.

"Snake King??"

The president of the student council glanced at it with a cigarette in his mouth, but just sneered and ignored it.

After a while, four figures came one after another beside the Snake King.

These four shadows, old and young, are notorious ghosts nearby.

The five fierce ghosts stood in a row at the same time, and the monstrous resentment was entangled together, covering their figures like a black hole, swallowing the gray light around them.

But they didn't do anything, they just stood there and watched with cold eyes.

"Grandpa Xun, why didn't they come to help?"

Xiwa looked back at the old man beside her in confusion.

The expression on the old man's face was complicated for a moment, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Another old man lowered his head and said resentfully, "They're scared!"

very quiet.

But in Xiwa's heart, it was no less than a thunderclap.

"Afraid? They are ghosts. Didn't Grandpa say that the Snake King is the most powerful ghost around? Why are they afraid?"

The old man didn't know how to answer.

What the Snake King has mastered is the control sequence, the third-grade curse.

One of the strongest ghosts in this area.

Even Master qiao was not sure how to deal with his ghost python.

But even such an existence is now scary.

What I am afraid of is not these people in front of me, but the university city behind them.

That bottomless behemoth was nothing more than an abandoned campus in the beginning, with only a few evil spirits hiding in the toilet.

But who would have thought that in just ten years, the university town has become a taboo that all ghosts fear.

"Hiss~poof~~"

A puff of blue smoke spit out from the mouth of the student council president.

He glanced at the five blurred figures in the distance, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The cigarette butt was thrown towards the foot, and he stepped on it and twisted a few times.

"If you still refuse to say it, then don't blame me, little girl. People can still be ghosts after they die. What else can ghosts do after death? I want justice, but unfortunately, there is no justice here."

Said and waved.

Signal the students around you to do it.

"Snake King!!"

Unwillingly, the old man stood up and shouted at the figure in the distance: "You have violated the contract, you will be next!!"

At the same time as the words fell, a mourning stick had already hit the old man's head heavily.

"boom!!"

With a muffled sound, the old man's consciousness instantly became slackened, and he subconsciously looked at the figure of the Snake King in the distance, but in despair, the Snake King and the others were slowly receding.

Immediately after, the densely packed sticks were about to fall down.

A student excitedly raised the mourning stick in his hand, and rushed towards Xiwa quickly, his eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Little sister, let brother love you!"

The mourning stick was raised high and knocked down against Xiwa's head, Xiwa subconsciously put her hands in front of her face.

It's just that as time went by, the expected pain did not fall on me.

Xiwa opened her eyes and looked up through the gaps in her arms.

I saw that the student was holding the funeral stick in his hand high, standing there blankly, through the weak light, the slender strands of hair were wrapped around the student's body without knowing when.

At this moment, the shiny black hair was harder than steel, tightly bound the student's body, preventing him from moving.

"I heard that you are looking for me. I have searched a lot. It turns out that you are hiding here to be lazy!"

With a teasing tone, a figure slowly walked out of the grass.

"Big brother……"

Xiwa turned her head and looked suspiciously at Zhang Yi's long hair scattered on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's still here!"

Seeing Zhang Yi, the student council president's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with joy.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

Zhang Yi walked up to Xiwa, facing those black and white eyes, and the old man who was knocked down on the ground.

Zhang Yi raised his head indifferently, and looked directly at the student council president.

"You said just now that there is no justice here.

That……"

Zhang Yi waved his fingers, and his dense hair straightened in an instant.

The dense strands of hair, like sharp knives, pierced through the bodies of the surrounding students in an instant...

"I! I am justice!"

　I'm going to attend the funeral tomorrow, because I'm a cousin, and I need to attend the whole process until the chase is over, so I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)