Evil Spirit Massacre

The classroom was filled with students. When they saw the ghost thing just now, they were stupefied. Now that they saw that not only was Feng Yuanlin wearing a police uniform, he was also able to fend it off, the students naturally immediately wanted to follow him.

The thing laughed maliciously and was about to pounce on Feng Yuanlin, when he generously threw a few talismans at it.

The power of a few high-grade intermediate talismans stacked together immediately sent the thing flying a few meters away, and it broke into several chunks.

Feng Yuanlin had just heaved a sigh of relief, when the broken pieces gathered together again. The ghost thing swayed and stood up, stared at Feng Yuanlin with bloodshot eyes, and grinned malevolently.

Even Feng Yuanlin, who was already extraordinarily brave, felt a bit creeped out by this thing.

The students immediately screamed in horror again. It wasn't easy for Xiao Shan and Wu Haoming to maintain order.