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Chapter 181 Take the initiative to die?

Seeing Gu An for the first time, the little old man's cold and emotionless eyes were a little more surprised.

Then it soon understood what was going on, and immediately glared at the headmaster opposite.

The principal was also surprised that Gu An would come in.

Based on what it knows about Gu An, this guy is very cunning, there is no way he would venture in.

Unexpectedly, he actually came in like this.

He misjudged the strength of the thing in front of him before, and his school could not completely suppress it.

If it wasn't for the fact that it still has some hole cards, it is estimated that this thing has been rushed out.

"How about it?"

Gu An looked at the principal while counting the time for the thing behind him to rush over.

The principal shook his head: "It's not very easy to deal with, but I think you'd better keep yourself safe first, otherwise if you die here, you humans will definitely think that I killed you. This is not in my interest."

"We still have cooperation in the future. You can't die here. I will try my best to restrain this thing. You can gather your human spirit removers to guard outside the school. If it goes out, find a way."

Gu An shook his head at this time: "It's better to take the initiative to attack than to wait passively. When it really goes out, it will be difficult to contain it."

"It's just like how I dealt with you back then. If I hadn't taken the initiative to find you at school, I'm afraid it won't be long before that time, and your growth will be much faster than this thing in front of you..."

In front of the principal, Gu An didn't mind taking it out to flog the corpse.

The principal was silent and didn't respond. It knew that what Gu An said was right, but the way this guy spoke was a bit annoying.

Gu An didn't continue to ink at this time, because the thing behind had already followed.

And the short old man on the opposite side seemed to have a strange presence on the phone. It also seemed to sense something following behind Gu An, and its white eyes stared at Gu An's back.

That feeling, it seems very familiar.

Outside the door is a dark and endless corridor. A few yellowed newspapers are fluttering in the corridor. In the gloomy space, the voice-activated lights will occasionally flicker a few times, revealing some blood-colored graffiti painted on the walls on both sides at unknown times. .

A thick black mist broke into the darkness, and the faceless man appeared. The black sickle seemed to be positioned, and it went directly towards Gu Antao.

Gu An was well prepared and rushed towards the little old man opposite him.

The principal frowned when he saw this scene. Did Gu An lose his mind?
If this bastard pounced on me like a fool in the past, I'm afraid I have killed him countless times...

But then, the principal's doubts were quickly answered.

I saw, behind the darkness, in the corridor, a black sickle rushed into the office at an extremely fast speed, and the chain tied to the tail of the sickle made a rattling sound in the darkness.

The position of the sickle was heading towards Gu An's back.

Misfortune to the east!

The principal immediately understood what kind of plan Gu An was planning.

Looking at Gu An who was rushing towards him, the little old man didn't pay attention to him, and his white eyes continued to stare at the sickle behind Gu An.

Gu An's whole body was also pulled away by a brute force at this time.

I saw Han Xiuxiu standing not far away, red silk tied his waist, and pulled Gu An into her arms.

At the same time, the black sickle followed, and came face to face with the little old man.

The little old man had focused all his attention on the sickle before, and he was not caught off guard. A jet-black tombstone appeared in front of it.

This tombstone seems to have been splashed with thick ink, like the black feathers on a crow, dark and lifeless.

In the center of the tombstone, there is a black and white photo.

It was the little old man himself.

The sickle hit the tombstone and was instantly bounced off.

In the darkness, the faceless man also formally stepped into this office.

The headmaster glanced at it with a trace of vigilance.

This thing from hell, even it is very afraid.

At this moment, the little old man glared fiercely at Gu An, his white eyes were mostly staring at the blood drop mark on Gu An's hand.

If it wasn't for the principal being here, it would have already snatched it, which is what it has always wanted.

Gu An squinted at the little old man: "Don't look, I won't give it to you even if I chop off my hand."

Just after he finished speaking, the little old man didn't say anything, and the faceless man waved his sickle at Gu An again.

It has only one purpose, to kill Gu An.

And Gu An was also very straightforward, when the scythe came back, he slammed at the little old man.

The latter was on guard this time and immediately ran towards the door, but the principal was also on guard and blocked the door in an instant.

The little old man let out an angry roar, and drops of blood spilled out of the distorted facial features, staining the upper body red.

The blood was like some kind of summoning ceremony, and the tombstone in the little old man's arms was also soaked in blood.

The magnetic field in the office changed drastically immediately.

The floor tiles under the feet were originally attached to the wooden floor, but at this time, they all turned into black soil in the barren tomb. Blood dripped on the black soil, and the black and red added together, which looked extraordinarily strange.

Pairs of pale hands emerged from the black soil, they threw away the soil on their bodies, and then crawled out of it one after another.

All the weird and distorted facial features rushed towards Gu An and the principal. Their appearance seemed to be the most terrifying when they were dying.

The desperate eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, they waved their hands, trying to pull Gu An into the ground to be with them.

The principal had fought with this little old man for so long before, so he was naturally familiar with some of its habits. At this moment, it silently opened the book in its hand.

The booklet was unfolded, and there were photos one after another inside.

The photos in the second half of the booklet were all blank, and the headmaster took one out and threw it at the weird things crawling out of the soil.

The moment the photo was thrown into the air, the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Gu An also found that his vision all around disappeared.

After about a few breaths, when the vision became visible again, the monsters summoned by the little old man had disappeared. The principal put away the photos and put them back in the book.

Gu An took a look, and there were dense and strange things in the photo.

Obviously, the function of this photo is a cage that can seal these weirdnesses.

Gu An couldn't help thinking that the photo was weird, and the powerful special effects could change people's memory.

Compared with that photo of the principal, the effect should be weaker.

But people are a body, and the principal is a tool, and a tool has such abilities, which is already very powerful.

The thought was only for a short moment, and the faceless man behind him swung his sickle again and flew towards Gu An.

Han Xiuxiu had already stood opposite Gu An, swaying the red silk in her hand, and pulled him over in advance, avoiding the attack of the sickle.

The sickle rushed towards the little old man again.

This time, in order to prevent the little old man from dodging again, Gu An was well prepared. The old man had already stood in his position and lifted the brim of his hat.

The old man's gray eyes looked directly at the little old man.

The imprisoned power traversed the distance of space, and when the little old man was about to resist the flying scythe, his whole body froze when he saw the gaze from afar.

The sickle fell, and the little old man didn't have time to dodge it. His seemingly thin body was instantly attacked by the sickle.

The sickle flew over, and on the little old man's arm, a corner of the shabby and rotten clothes was cut. Gu An saw from a distance that the parted corner of the clothes was blown away in mid-air like a cloud of black mist.

The body of the short old man is obviously composed of a mist shape.

"This sickle goes down, it doesn't look very effective..."

Gu An frowned, the result was a bit bigger than what he had imagined.

Although the faceless man did not join forces with the little old man, the damage he caused was limited.

This kind of assist does not have much effect.

"If you can kill it easily, you won't let me out."

At this time, the principal not far away spoke.

It seems to have anticipated this situation.

The headmaster is well-groomed, his clothes are well-dressed, and his tone of voice and demeanor make him no different from a human being except for the rotten smell that emanates from his body.

While talking, it calmly opened the book, and took down a photo inside.

This photo was not taken randomly, but was selected a few times in it.

Gu An has been paying attention to its movements. It has been picking photos since the scythe flew towards the little old man.

But now, after the photo was selected, it took the photo in its hand and threw it directly at the little old man.

Gu An could feel that this guy was so reluctant when he threw out the photo.

The book is like a stamp album, and the photos are the stamps it collects, each of which is very cute.

"This photo looks like a strange existence that can be collected and controlled. The space is so large. After the collection, every time you lose one, it means one less collection..."

Gu An silently guessed in his heart.

At the same time, the photo thrown by the principal made the little old man change color.

It ignored the damage caused by the sickle for an instant, raised the tombstone high, and blocked it in front of it.

Photos swiped through the air like playing cards.

Like a snowflake falling from the sky, it fell on the tombstone.

The photo blends with the tombstone, like a drop of stain that falls on it and spreads quickly around it.

The surface of the entire tombstone, like a thick layer of spider silk, was instantly covered.

The little old man looked at the principal with resentment in his eyes, he coughed a few times, his distorted facial features, and his split lips spat out a mouthful of blood onto the tombstone.

The blood quickly soaked through the photo, corroding it constantly.

Seeing this scene, the principal twitched his mouth slightly, then opened the book again, slowly took out a photo from it, repeated the previous action, and threw it at the little old man.

The speed at which the photos were thrown was not fast, but the little old man seemed unable to dodge them, or seemed to think that this thing could not be dodged, but was just hard-wired.

The second photo landed on the tombstone, combined with the effect of the previous photo, once again prevailed.

And the little old man was not to be outdone, and continued to spit out a second mouthful of blood.

Every time it spits out a mouthful of blood, Gu An can feel that it becomes weaker?
Another point is that the photos in the principal's photo album must be very precious, otherwise they wouldn't show such a humane and heartbroken expression every time they were taken out.

Gu An had a panoramic view of the actions of these two guys, and silently recorded them in his heart.

On the other side, after the faceless man threw the scythe for the second time, he paused for a short while before starting to warm up for the third time.

This is the third time, Gu An is familiar with it, before he died for no apparent reason, because the speed of the third knife throwing will be very slow, attracting all your attention.

When it is about to approach you, it will suddenly disappear, and then appear behind you with lightning speed.

The attack pattern of this thing is very cunning.

Gu An had learned the lesson from before, so this time, he naturally started to take precautions early on.

The Faceless Man finally threw the third knife.

The chain screamed in the air, and the sickle flew towards Gu An at a very slow speed.

This slash was very slow, countless times slower than the previous two slashes, and I felt that even if I pulled a spirit remover at random, I could easily dodge it.

Gu An watched vigilantly, silently calculating the distance and the next action in his heart.

"Be careful."

At this time, the principal who had already taken the third photo and threw it at the little old man reminded him.

It obviously saw something, knowing that this seemingly slow knife looks ordinary on the surface, but in fact there is a universe inside.

If you make a careless mistake, the car will overturn.

Gu An squinted at the headmaster, looked at the pain in his heart, and smiled slightly.

The principal obviously understood the smile, turned his head slightly, and looked at the little old man opposite him again.

Gu An also estimated the distance. Looking at the location where the scythe flew, he ran straight forward.

Because from the current point of view of him and the little old man, running forward is the shortest distance.

But on the surface, it seems that he is actively sending himself to death...

The principal didn't know the law of the third cut of the sickle. Seeing this scene, his eyelids twitched. What is Gu An playing?Teammate blew himself up?

Of course Gu An didn't have time to explain at this time.

When his body was about to get close to the scythe, his whole body was getting closer and closer to the little old man.

The little old man obviously didn't want to talk to Gu An this time.

From its point of view, the damage caused by the scythe was completely inferior to that of the headmaster's photo.

Gu An continued to sprint towards the little old man.

The sickle was also chasing head-on, but when it was about to get close, it suddenly disappeared!

The power of the entire scythe disappeared out of nowhere without a trace, the principal and the little old man were a little surprised.

Gu An immediately tensed up, turned his whole body to the side, and at the same time said to the little old man, "Are you surprised or not?"

The little old man: "?"

headmaster:"?"

A piercing sound sounded, and behind Gu An, the space cracked without warning.

The black sickle appeared there without any rules.

The blade was sharp, and the tip of the blade was shining with black light, and it slashed head-on towards Gu An's position just now!

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