The ultimate master in the city

Chapter 91 Female Students in the Republican Era

Zhou Fengchen was busy at the time and naturally did not expect that two people had fainted from fright not far away. Each of the eighteen shadows was holding a talisman and chanting the "Soul-Stabilizing Incantation" continuously.

With each recitation, the number of little ghost fetuses decreased, and the giant ghost fetus's crawling speed slowed down.

They chanted for a full five minutes, and the little ghost fetuses were all gone. The huge ghost fetus trembled all over and howled.

This is the time!

Zhou Fengchen's eighteen figures merged into one, each holding an eighteen talisman, and shouted, "Attack!"

shhhhhh...

The eighteen talismans went straight for the giant ghost fetus's forehead, and sparks flew out with each strike.

The demonic fetus screamed incessantly as its body gradually returned to normal size. It glanced at Zhou Fengchen, became frightened, and turned to crawl into the lake.

"You little wretch! Where do you think you're going!"

Zhou Fengchen followed behind, and when they were almost at the lakeside, a strange fog suddenly rose up in front of them. It was hazy and the temperature was frighteningly low, as if they were surrounded by ice.

Zhou Fengchen was curious, so he slowed down and groped his way forward little by little, but after walking for a long time, he still hadn't reached the lake.

Suddenly, the sound of splashing water came from ahead. The mist dissipated, and the scenery opened up, revealing a small awning boat on the lake.

A girl, around twenty years old, was standing at the bow of the boat. She was wearing a long black skirt, a light blue jacket, and had two braids. She looked like a female student from the Republican era.

She held the now-dead ghost fetus in her hand and gazed at Zhou Fengchen with a melancholy expression.

Although she did nothing, Zhou Fengchen felt a chill run down his spine and looked around, thinking to himself that there was a heavy sense of resentment.

"Why are you chasing after my little one?" the girl asked, her voice very pleasant.

"this……"

Zhou Fengchen thought for a moment and said, "So many girls have died at school, can you explain that to me?"

The girl chuckled softly. "Why should I explain to you? I didn't kill him."

Zhou Fengchen said, "If you didn't kill him, then it must have been your child!"

The girl shook her head. "It wasn't Xiaobao who killed him. He likes to cause trouble and scare people, but he never kills anyone!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengchen was speechless. He felt very strange. From any perspective, the female student's death was inextricably linked to this mother and son, but why wouldn't they admit it? Were they like humans, stubbornly refusing to admit their mistakes?

"If it wasn't you who killed them, it was your grandparents." Zhou Fengchen coughed and said, "I heard there's an old couple on campus!"

The girl sighed and said, "There's only me and the child in our family. There are no old ladies or old men."

No old man or grandfather? Zhou Fengchen was a little confused.

The girl said in a low voice, "My son and I never harm anyone, yet you almost killed Xiaobao, so... I'm going to kill you!"

She said it very calmly, but it sent a chill down Zhou Fengchen's spine.

"Oh!"

The girl called out softly, and Zhou Fengchen felt his feet slip and then "plop" as he fell into the lake. Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly walked seven or eight meters into the lake through the mist.

The icy lake water surrounded him from all sides, and Zhou Fengchen felt panicked. He tried to poke around in the water, but found that the water was strangely thick and he couldn't float at all.

He slowly sank down, but luckily he knew the Turtle Breathing Technique, so he held his breath and kept his guard up as he sank.

It sank five or six meters, and the bottom of the lake was a mess of rubble, mud and some strange aquatic plants.

Zhou Fengchen opened his eyes. The visibility of the lake water in the night was very low, and he could barely see about a meter of murky water.

The female student ghost from the Republican era didn't do anything, which made Zhou Fengchen curious. Was he planning to drown himself like that?

He sensed his direction and slowly walked towards the lake shore. Suddenly, he heard a loud bubbling sound behind him. He turned around sharply and saw clusters of black, hair-like things rapidly rolling towards him, wrapping around his entire body in the blink of an eye, and then pulling him backward forcefully.

Unable to let go underwater, Zhou Fengchen tried making several handprints on his hair, but to no avail. Seeing that he was being pulled further and further towards the center of the lake, Zhou Fengchen became anxious and bit his finger to grab his hair.

This trick worked quite well; the hair immediately retracted upon contact with the blood, and the body was quickly cleaned.

Zhou Fengchen seized the opportunity to swim forward desperately. The hair stopped curling up. At this moment, an upward arc appeared on the lakebed beneath his feet, indicating that he had reached the shore.

He was overjoyed and leaped out of the water, but as soon as his head appeared, he saw a bald man holding an axe, grinning maliciously, and bringing the axe down on his head.

Zhou Fengchen was startled and quickly dove back into the water. The axe followed and crashed into the water, the blade almost grazing his scalp.

Zhou Fengchen lay at the bottom of the lake, not daring to move. He even choked on some water because of his nervousness, but he was more filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, he saw it very clearly: that bald man... was Monk Yuanzhi!

Why is Monk Yuanzhi doing this to me? Is it a trick of the female ghost, or... does this guy actually want to kill me for some reason?

He's been acting strangely these past few days!

He swam with all his might towards the center of the lake, then suddenly broke the surface and looked towards the shore.

Sure enough! Monk Yuanzhi stood guard on the shore like a patrolman, holding an axe, eager to try, with a neurotic smile on his face.

"Monk Yuanzhi! Have you lost your mind?" Zhou Fengchen cursed.

Monk Yuanzhi was clearly taken aback for a moment, but he quickly lowered his head and chuckled strangely.

Looks like this guy's lost his mind. With his brute strength, he can't get any leverage in the water and's in big trouble.

Zhou Fengchen turned and looked around, and found a pavilion in the middle of the lake not far away. He swam over with all his might, but after swimming halfway there, the lake water became viscous again.

Left with no other choice, he sank to the bottom of the lake again and slowly moved towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Not long after, they came across a large wooden pillar stuck in the mud, and began to climb up it.

As soon as he surfaced, he saw the ghostly female student from the Republican era looking down at him.

As they got closer, they could see that the female ghost was very beautiful, with long eyelashes and naturally dreamy eyes, and she did not have any of the ferocity or malice of a ghost.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, hugging the wooden pillar, and said, "Do you think you can kill me?"

The female ghost shook her head. "I don't know, but since I said I was going to kill you, I'll naturally give it a try."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the water. The lake water began to boil violently, forming a dark whirlpool that engulfed Zhou Fengchen.

Zhou Fengchen was now able to use the momentum to leap onto the pavilion in the middle of the lake, his body instantly becoming blurred.

The female ghost's expression changed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, she reached the wooden path in the distance, then flashed to the shore.

Zhou Fengchen followed closely behind and arrived on the shore in the blink of an eye.

The female ghost vanished in an instant, while Monk Yuanzhi roared and pounced.