Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 496 - 74: Why do you all have unique skills?
This must be my fault; I’ve frightened the child into a state of psychosis.
Li Mumu reflected hard in his heart.
The parents of Jiang Yinyin had long since become a terrifying legend at Qinghe Middle School, and as someone who had personally experienced the entire incident, Li Mumu knew even more about Jiang Yinyin’s psychological shadow.
The child often had nightmares, dreaming that her parents were coming to catch her, and she had even learned to play hide-and-seek with her parents in her dreams.
If it were an ordinary person having nightmares, at most it would leave a bit of a psychological shadow.
But Jiang Yinyin was always running around with Li Mumu, and even without Li Mumu’s subjective desire, she would still be slightly contaminated by the influence.
Yes, contamination.
Li Mumu was very self-aware.
Contamination, like radiation, isn’t something that goes away just because you don’t want it.
Even marble emits radiation.
Even if it doesn’t seem to have much effect normally, over time it will likely cause some sort of problem.
Look what it’s done to the kid.
Two ugly and terrifying monsters emerged from the void, their murky eyes rotating as they subconsciously sought their obedient daughter. However, what they faced was an onslaught of crazed rats.
These black-haired rats, swollen to the size of wolves, with bloodshot eyes and foaming mouths, didn’t care what lay ahead; they just bit anyone they saw.
The two sides immediately clashed.
"Miss, run now!"
Seeing that Jiang Yinyin still had the strength to remain lucid, Li Mumu, who had been ready to step in, let down his guard.
Good, young people want to show off, so let’s give her more opportunity to do so. Now that I have a status myself, I can’t be handling every trivial matter in person.
Without another word, Li Mumu took to his heels and fled.
As night approached and darkness was about to fall, the streets weren’t empty of pedestrians. This bizarre scene immediately caused passers-by to panic, scream and scatter in all directions.
The rats’ biggest weapons were their sharp teeth and claws, as well as the imposing force of their mass.
However, Jiang Yinyin’s parents were not living creatures at all, shaped entirely by Jiang Yinyin’s imagination, they didn’t care, even if they were bathed in bites and scratches. And every swing of the iron chains entwined around them could send several, or even a dozen, black-haired rats flying.
Seeing that they couldn’t handle the two larger figures in a short time, the horde of rats turned their attention to Li Mumu and his fleeing companions. At that moment, more rats continually squeezed out of the sewer openings, and the size of the swarm grew larger and larger.
Some pedestrians with weaker legs who couldn’t flee in time were overwhelmed by the rats in an instant, screaming miserably.
Old Third Liu gritted his teeth, took off his ragged clothes, and flung them in the wind, where they suddenly burst into flames.
The light and heat of the flames caused the insane rats to instinctively back off. Old Third Liu waved his flaming clothes, running to the side of a pedestrian being gnawed by rats, and he grabbed the hand reaching out to him, attempting to pull him to safety.
But all he pulled back was that severed hand.
Old Third Liu stared at the hand in his grip, dumbfounded for a moment, then a rush of blood made him throw his drum on the ground and curse, "I call you immortals once, and you really take yourselves for gods, huh!"
However, the horde of rats couldn’t hear his curses; they only hesitated for a moment before, disregarding the heat of the flames, they furiously surged forward and overtook him.
Li Mumu’s expression darkened.
These black-haired rats were not only insane, but they also defied the natural instinct of animals to fear fire, indicating that there were people behind them driving them on by force.
The Magic Flute of Hamillen... it sounded like a fairy tale about a Pied Piper.
But she didn’t hear any flute music.
To put it in more professional terms, they weren’t on the same "frequency."
The spell being cast by the other party was beyond her understanding.
But making a joke is one thing; you’re wantonly killing people in the street without considering the consequences. Were you raised in a greenhouse as a child, never having been hit by the harsh reality of life?
Li Mumu was about to speak when she saw Zhou Qing step forward first and stop in her tracks.
"Yinyin, take Eldest Miss Li and go find Wang Yunxiao and the others."
Huh? You have something to do too?
Li Mumu was stunned.
It’s just, the two of you girls, usually as timid as rabbits, shivering and curling up at the slightest thing, looking like anyone could bully you.
How come you both toughen up at critical moments?
I look so stupid! Everyone and their dog are showing off, it’s like I’m the only useless one here as Eldest Miss Li...
I’m not! Can you please not look at me with the same eyes you use for a beloved pet?
Zhou Qing gave Jiang Yinyin a deep look.
You know how precious, um, delicate Eldest Miss Li is, right? She’s our bread and butter!
At this point, we can’t be thinking about the cost anymore. If we can’t bring Eldest Miss Li back to school in one piece, Zhou Qing didn’t even know what standing she’d have to continue freeloading at the school.
"Then, this body is in your care now, the other me."
She muttered to herself.
The next moment, the slim girl twitched violently as if electrocuted, and a few seconds later, when she turned her head back, her eyes were completely white.
"Such a bother..."
She muttered to herself, raising her head to look at the sky.
The last ray of sunlight disappeared beyond the horizon, the night enveloping the earth completely, and the crescent moon cast a faint, ghostly glow.
Li Mumu involuntarily shivered, she recognized the person before her.
Isn’t this the ghost that hung herself in the girls’ restroom?
She and Zhou Qing...
Eldest Miss Li’s corrupted mind flashed through dozens of comics with keywords like middle school students, school bullying, and after-school activities.
"..."
Zhou Qing silently glanced at her, said nothing, and turned her head back to the crazed swarm of rats.
Her gaze met the blood-red eyes of a black-haired rat, and she reached out a hand to gently grasp at the air.
At that very moment, a woman playing a flute from a hiding place a hundred meters away underground in the darkness suddenly changed her expression, dropping the flute and clutching at the rope wrapped around her neck.
She was hoisted up, her feet slowly leaving the ground as she struggled desperately.
"Found you."
Only then did she hear a chilling, sorrowful voice beside her ear.
A fierce ghost! Where did this fierce ghost come from?
Aren’t they just a few little girls without the strength to truss a chicken? Why is each one harder to deal with than the last?
Feeling the terrifying pressure around her neck, the woman grew terrified and clenched her fist, smashing it hard onto the rope.
Crack—!
The entire rope instantly turned into a rainbow-colored candy, shattering into pieces.
The woman who fell to the ground didn’t dare to be careless, supporting herself with one hand on the ground and pressing the other against the wall beside her. The wall instantly transformed into pieces of fragrant butter biscuits, the sweet aroma of boiled syrup permeating the air.
Zhou Qing, floating in mid-air with bare feet, slowly appeared, her toes accidentally touching the cookies on the ground. The crispy biscuits shattered instantly, emitting a sweet sound that triggered a craving deep in the heart.