Terrorist recovery begins

I?Canglan Academy special enrollment?

Lin Que was brought to the school playground by director Pan. He saw eleven boys and girls waiting on the playground. A middle-aged man in the middle was wearing a blue robe, with a snake with a winged pattern engraved on his arm and shoulder. armband.

Lin Que recognized it, it was the school badge of Canglan Academy, a snake.

Rumor has it that it is the guardian beast of Canglan Academy!

As for the authenticity, it is unknown.

"You are Lin Que?" The middle-aged man in the blue robe put his hands behind his back, narrowed his tiger eyes, and glanced at Lin Que.

When Director Pan saw the middle-aged man in the blue robe approaching, he lured Lin Que over with a compensatory smile, and then let go of his girl and slipped away.

"It's me." Lin Que was not afraid of the coercive gaze of the middle-aged man.

"I am the tutor of Canglan Academy, Mo Xing." Mo Xing said indifferently.

"I've read your profile, and I don't know who the big man behind you is, but you're a mortal who doesn't even have a martial soul, and it's a waste of time to enter Canglan Academy. I advise you to obediently enter the liberal arts. Sometimes it's okay to accept ordinary people. Not a good thing."

Big man?

Lin Que was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something.

That girl Lin Xi must have contacted Sister Hua last night.

I didn't expect Sister Hua to have such a big face, that mortals who don't even have a martial soul can be arranged to enter Canglan Academy, and they still have the status of special recruits.

Night watch division day tour envoy, amazing.

Chapter 7 Teacher, You Are Narrow

For the first time, Lin Que felt the power of this position.

I became a second-generation official.

Then wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the future?

But when Lin Que thought of Lin Hua's icy cold eyes, he shuddered, he had better not play dead.

"After I went back yesterday, I occasionally felt that I had awakened my Martial Soul," Lin Que said.

"Huh?" Mo Xing frowned.

Under Mo Xing's surprised gaze, Lin Que's soul power surged.

"Wuhun, open."

On Lin Que's right side, a piece of his right hand tore through the void and floated above Lin Que's right shoulder. The muscles on it were knotted and enveloped by dark purple air. The five fingers were as sharp as knives, giving people a sense of fierceness and power.

"This aura." Mo Xing was startled, he felt a fierce aura from Lin Que's martial spirit.

You know, his strength has reached level 36, which is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this martial soul.

"The Martial Soul is powerful, but it's a pity that the soul is not enough, it is born with a deficiency." Mo Xing said regretfully, as a level 36 spirit master, he has a very sensitive perception of soul power, and he could tell Lin Que's incomplete Martial Soul at a glance.

"Boring." Living in the middle of the crowd, Su Tang, a short-haired girl with the potential to hold the moon, curled her lips. Under the hot pants and T-shirt, her slender thighs were as white as ivory, which dazzled people's eyes. I thought it would be a bit of a surprise.”

"Barely you pass the test, let's go." Mo Xing withdrew his gaze.

"Barely?" Lin Que looked at Mo Xing who didn't turn his head and asked, "Teacher, don't you want to test the level of the Martial Soul?"

"There is no need to waste time. The incomplete soul power circuit is not complete. Even if it is an S-level martial soul, it would be good if the residual soul has a C-level judgment. They are all above B-level." Mo Xing pointed to a dozen teenagers and girls behind him and said lightly.

Except for the short-haired girl who turned her gaze away, the other ten looked at Lin Que with pity and... superiority in their eyes.

"Let's go, the car is coming." After Mo Xing finished speaking, he left with a few people.

Grade C?

Are you short, teacher?

You are narrow!

Lin Que fixed his eyes and followed.

Outside Canglan Middle School, a bus arrived late.

"You take this bus to the Canglan Academy. I have other important matters. When I get to the gate, there will be a teacher to meet me." Mo Xing pointed to the bus behind him and said.

After speaking, he directed everyone to get on the car in an orderly manner.

Lin Que got on the bus and looked inside the bus. Apart from the 11 of them, there were some other people on board, presumably they were special recruits of Canglan Academy.

When passing by Su Tang, Lin Que was suddenly taken aback.

It's strange, it seems that he is meeting this woman for the first time, why, he thinks this woman looks at him wrongly?

Feeling in danger?

Where do you see your father?

He stared back without showing any weakness, only to stop when he saw Su Tang avert his gaze.

Lin Que found a seat by the window and sat down. For some reason, as soon as he got in the car, his heart started beating suddenly, and he was very disturbed.

"Damn it, you must be too tired." Lin Que rubbed his temples. This is the special bus for Canglan Academy to pick up special students. Who dares to mess around?

How could he become suspicious after time-traveling?

As the vehicle started, a sense of fatigue flooded Lin Que's mind, and he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know.

In the darkness, a pair of hazy blood-colored ghost eyes had already quietly stared at the bus.

Chapter 8

I do not know how long it has been.

Lin Que opened his eyes sleepily, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Aren't you there yet?" Lin Que yawned.

Strange to say, the distance from Canglan Middle School to Canglan University is only an hour's journey on the highway, but the bus has been driving for nearly an hour and a half, and the highway has not yet left.

"Why do I feel that we have repeated this road several times, is it my illusion?" Someone asked.

"You're right, we've been wandering in place." Su Tang pointed to a road sign on the highway.

"This road sign has been repeatedly appearing in our sight. It is impossible to have multiple identical road signs on a highway."

A word of thunder.

"Yes, I noticed that too."

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

After all, they were young, fear appeared on the faces of the boys and girls, looking at this endless highway, their faces were pale.

"Huh?" Lin Que noticed that all the boys and girls in the car were showing signs of anxiety, except Su Tang who looked calm.

Lin Que was reborn after death, and he was more or less immune to supernatural events, but it was very unusual for Su Tang, a young girl, to be so calm.

"Take out your mobile phone and see if there is a signal."

I don't know who yelled, and the teenagers scrambled to take out their mobile phones to check, but found that there was no signal at all.

"Something's wrong." Lin Que looked out the window and realized that there was not a single car passing by for such a long time, which was very abnormal.

Tick ​​tock!

A teenager felt something falling on his face, wiped it with his hand, his face changed drastically, and he fell down on his seat with a plop, screaming in horror.

"Blood, blood!"

Lin Que looked up abruptly, and saw scarlet blood continuously overflowing from the cracks in the roof of the bus, dyeing the entire roof red, dripping blood drops, and the whole inside of the bus was like Shura's hell.

The glass window was covered with blood beads, as if walking in a rain of blood.

"what!"

"what!"

Screams echoed in the car, and the teenagers were so frightened that they hugged their heads and screamed. Some timid ones even crawled under the car seat, trembling.

"parking!"

Lin Que ran to the driver's seat and asked the driver to stop the car.

"I can't stop!" The driver of the bus was already trembling with fright, unable to respond in any way.

"let me."

Lin Que stepped on the brake, but no matter how hard he tried, the brake had no braking effect at all, and the speed of the car became faster and faster instead.

"Damn it." Lin Que cursed secretly.

"Don't waste your energy, it's useless."

Suddenly, Su Tang came up.

"Do you know how to park the car?" Lin Que asked, looking back at Su Tang.

"I don't know, but I know that the more you move, the faster the bus will go." Su Tang said.

"However, I have a way." Su Tang said in a low voice.

Lin Que frowned, looking at Su Tang with doubts in his eyes.

"Everyone, don't panic. We are special recruits of Canglan Academy. The college will not ignore us. When the college realizes the situation, it will definitely come to rescue us." A young man in the crowd summoned up his courage and said.

Immediately, everyone's fear was relieved.

"When the college realizes that the situation is wrong, you will already be a corpse." Su Tang said, extinguishing everyone's newly raised hopes.

Lin Que cursed bad luck in his heart, if he guessed correctly, this car must have been tampered with by the ghost reported on the bus this morning.

"Then what should we do?"

"I think we should wait for rescue. Teacher Wu will come to rescue us." A boy with a sideways head said timidly.

In an instant, the entire carriage was silent.

"Wu, who is Mr. Wu?" The person closest to the boy unconsciously moved away.

"Teacher Wu Zhiyuan!"

There is only one teacher surnamed Wu in Canglan Academy, the one who died in a car a year ago.

"What's the matter with you all, I'm Tang Xianxian, a special recruiter of Canglan Academy." The boy said.

Chapter 9 Martial Master

"You, aren't you dead!" A young man who knew about the incident of falling into the river pointed at Tang Xiansheng and shouted.

"Tang Xiansheng died when the bus fell into the river a year ago. You are a ghost."

"You nonsense, I didn't see you when I got in the car!"

"Driver! Driver! Tell them quickly, I'm not dead, I'm still alive, right!" Tang Xiansheng couldn't believe it when faced with the crowd's identification.

"No, you died a year ago."

The driver didn't panic as before, slowly lowered his hands covering his face, showed a weird smile, and slowly pointed his fingers at some teenagers and girls in the carriage.

"You, you, and the rest of you died a year ago."

The memories of those boys and girls picked up by the driver seemed to be awakened, and they hugged their heads and howled.

"no, do not want."

"Why are we the ones who died, while they lived well?"

"Why can't we get in and they can?"

"Kill...kill them!"