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"Damn, is it not over yet?" I muttered, attaching the Exorcism Talisman to the tip of my wooden sword. I still couldn't go all out; after all, injuring the Weirdo Brother would be a problem...
I kicked the Weirdo Brother away and took the opportunity to cast a Golden Light Spell on myself to protect against any harm from him. It seemed that the Weirdo Brother was quite afraid of the golden light; upon seeing it, he stopped his aggressive actions and even showed signs of wanting to turn and run.
The Weirdo Brother had been possessed for some time now, but I still couldn't confirm what kind of possession it was. There are different types of possession; for example, the Bat Demon absorbs the Yang energy from Lin Miaomiao's friend, which isn't fatal but can lower immunity and cause weakness for a period. However, some possessions can be deadly. Although there is usually a buffer period before it becomes critical, who knows how long that period lasts? So it's better to resolve this through combat.
Since the Weirdo Brother wasn't attacking anymore, it was my time to shine. I casually picked up a book and approached him, taking advantage of my speed. The Weirdo Brother waved his arms wildly in front of his chest, making it hard to get close. I simply used my wooden sword to push his arms aside and stuffed the book into his mouth. Quickly pulling out another Exorcism Talisman, I deftly stuck it onto his forehead.
Finally, the Weirdo Brother stopped moving around erratically, and his grayish-white pupils began to fade.
"Natural Earth Dissipation of Filth Cavernous Mystique Huanglang Taiyuan Eight Directions Divine Spirits allow me to naturally Spiritual Treasure Talisman Command Universal Announcement Nine Ganluodana Exorcise Evil Delivering Salvation to Thousands Zhongshan Divine Incantation Primordial Jade Text recite once yet prolong life according to Five Mountains Eight Seas Knowledge Demon King Binding guard my domain Evil Energy Dissipates Dao Qi Lasts Forever Urgent Command!"
I pressed the tip of my wooden sword against the Weirdo Brother's chest, preparing to exorcise him.
Unlike the previous Sister, the Weirdo Brother had been completely overtaken by Evil Energy, resembling a Walking Dead. Was this caused by human action or an accident? If it was intentional, who would do such a harmful thing? But if it was an accident, how could I explain that Black Light that severed the rope earlier?
The two Exorcism Talismans—one on his forehead and one on his chest—began to take effect simultaneously. Streams of black mist emanated from the Weirdo Brother's body, creating a terrifying scene. Soon enough, both Exorcism Talismans were exhausted, but Evil Energy still lingered within him.
What remained could not be expelled by ordinary Exorcism methods. I took off the Octagonal Taiji from around my neck, bit my finger to draw blood, and let a drop fall onto it. The Octagonal Taiji emitted a faint golden light as I placed it over the Weirdo Brother's throat.
Why place it there? Because the throat is the first passage for air intake and exhalation; I needed to ensure there was no residual Evil Energy left. Sure enough, all Evil Energy gathered at his throat position. After carefully checking, there was no residue left. I slowly moved the Octagonal Taiji along his throat until all black mist was finally expelled from him.
I pulled out a Fire Talisman to burn away the black mist; this was exhausting! After two fights that morning—each more brutal than the last—and having carried Lin Miaomiao around this large area, poor me hadn't even had breakfast... Life is truly hard!
Stretching out my limbs helped relax my tense muscles as fatigue washed over me like a tide.
Being a good person until the end, since the Weirdo Brother was gradually regaining clarity, I decided to help him onto the bed while signaling for those outside to come in.
The moment the Weirdo Brother lay down on the bed, my legs suddenly felt weak, and then... I fell onto the bed with him...
So when the instructor and school nurse walked in, we were lying on the bed in a very ambiguous position.
Lin Miaomiao entered next with wide eyes full of disbelief; she slapped her forehead as if lamenting some misfortune...
This is unfair! I'm a straight man! What the hell is going on? Why do my legs suddenly feel so weak right now?
Just as the atmosphere was about to become tense, my head was pushed down deeply onto the bed, and at the same time, a voice came from above me.
"Who first awakens from the great dream, I am the one who knows. After a long spring sleep in the grass hall, the sun outside lingers slowly!"
What’s going on? Has Zhuge Liang awakened? Hurry and bring Liu Huangshu in... No, wrong set...
Weirdo Brother recited poetry while pressing my head down, using the leverage to sit up.
I can't believe this! I saved you, okay? Is this how you repay me? Well, I guess saving him just added another trouble to the world; this is instant karma. Come on, don’t stop me; can I just strangle him myself?
"Is this all okay?" The school doctor looked at me and then at Weirdo Brother, as if his worldview had been changed. He must be thinking of Yue Yunpeng, covering his mouth: "My goodness!"
I threw a punch that sent Weirdo Brother crashing to the floor. I couldn't take it anymore; Weirdo Brother let out an "ouch" and then fell silent.
Thus, Yin Zheng'an was sentenced to death for intentional homicide.
The end of the book...
(Meanwhile, the author was being surrounded and beaten by a group of people...)
Of course, the story couldn't end like this; that was just to ease the awkward situation. Besides, I am the esteemed Yama King appointed Judge! How could I let that weirdo die so easily? That's a joke!
Lin Miaomiao limped over to my bed: "What on earth happened? Why did it suddenly turn into a fight?"
"Have you heard of zombies?" I asked Lin Miaomiao, and after she nodded, I continued, "It was just like dealing with a zombie."
It’s just that Weirdo Brother got lucky; I happened to be here. If it were those people from The Walking Dead, they would have blown his head off at first sight...
Weirdo Brother was fine; he just fell down. Now recovering from his earlier state, he lay on the floor groaning incessantly, but I couldn’t feel sorry for him at all.
"Ugh~" The sound of an ambulance came from outside. It must have been called by the school doctor who thought Weirdo Brother had appendicitis. Perfect timing; they can take Lin Miaomiao to the hospital for a check-up.
After sending Lin Miaomiao and Weirdo Brother off in the ambulance, I took a breath and called Uncle Xing.
No one answered the phone. Is Uncle Xing still not sober? That’s tough; forget it; I’ll report to Principal Wenquxing first.
Instructor Lin Zhao insisted on accompanying me to see the principal. It didn't matter; after all, some real secrets Wenquxing knew well enough not to spread carelessly.
Wenquxing was certainly more dedicated than Uncle Xing, as he was sleeping directly in the principal's office. A knock on the door, and he came out.
Clearly, Wenquxing had not yet gotten out of bed, as he opened the door wearing pajamas and a nightcap. Upon seeing me, he gestured for Lin Zhao and me to come in, yawned, and collapsed onto his leather sofa.
What a relaxed position! So comfortable...
"What’s going on? You’re here so early," Wenquxing said lazily from the sofa.
"A student has been possessed," Lin Zhao replied instead of me.
Strangely, how did he know it was possession? I hadn’t discussed it with him. And how did he even know about the concept of possession?
"I should apologize first," Lin Zhao turned to me and said. "I’m actually one of the members of the Execution Office."
The Execution Office, being a violent organization, naturally had its own teams. Generally, members of these teams had other social identities, but I hadn’t expected that there were soldiers among them.
"Surprised?" Wenquxing said. "Not just him; the entire squad is our people."
I could only respond with a "666" to this shocking fact...
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