latelenovela Chapter 133 Teacher Yu, There's something I want to tell you.
Chapter 133 Teacher Yu, There's something I want to tell you.
The light from the spirit sword flowed, clearly reflecting Lin Sui's calm and beautiful face.
Wang Meilan and Ding Xiaoxue, who had been huddled together in fear, immediately calmed down.
Si Xingran and the others exclaimed, "Wow~ Cool!"
Lu Xiang: "Handsome."
Tangxi: "Awesome!"
Yu Cinian: "Great."
The sound stopped there, and the four of them looked at Li Ye, who hadn't said a word.
Li Ye, racking his brains, thought: "...Huh?"
Lin Sui: "..." I'm sorry to trouble you.
The eerie green flames still burned fiercely around him, and the cold yet scorching air made him feel as if he were in two extremes.
It's unclear whether Mr. Bi only hated and angered Lin Sui and the others, because the fire dragon only went for them, but missed Lin Siyao and the other two.
The flames seemed to separate two spaces, making even the sounds indistinct.
Duan Xuchi's face was grim. He immediately wanted to rush in to help, but was blocked by the flames.
He abruptly turned his head and questioned Xu Haize, who was watching coldly from the sidelines: "Didn't you take it upon yourself to exorcise ghosts? Why aren't you going?"
"Everyone says Master Lin is more powerful than me. If she can't handle it, why should I go up there to die?" Xu Haize sneered, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Sui in the raging fire.
He wanted to wait until Lin Sui was almost dead before making his move, so that he could show his true strength.
Lin Siyao also stared intently at Lin Sui, a secret expectation surfacing in her eyes.
This ghost looks much stronger than the previous one. Lin Sui probably can't handle it, right?
At this moment, Mr. Bi once again transformed into a hideous figure, his body charred black, his eyes bloodshot.
When he was a child, he didn't have enough to eat, couldn't afford to go to school, and had to pick up clothes from garbage dumps. He almost didn't survive the winters when he didn't have enough clothes to keep warm.
When he grew up, he vowed never to let his children suffer such a hard life.
So he did whatever made money quickly, even if it was all illegal, he didn't care at all.
He succeeded, and his son did not suffer with him.
The reason he killed all the women on the island was because he was afraid that if Wang Meilan, who had escaped, reported the incident to the police, everything on the island would be discovered by the police, which would then implicate his son.
He thought he had earned enough money to ensure his son's comfort for the rest of his life, but Lin Sui said that his son died because of him.
He still dragged his son down with him; is this retribution?
No, no, it's the fault of that stupid woman who can only give birth and can't do anything else.
It was her lack of self-control that led to her own death and caused her son to go astray; harming others ultimately harms oneself.
It was also Lin Sui's fault; her appearance forced him to hide.
And Wang Meilan, Ding Xiaoxue... none of them are innocent.
He wanted to kill all of them to avenge his son!
Thinking of this, Mr. Bi's eyes grew even redder, and the flames on the swamp burned brighter and brighter, the surging air waves making the air within a hundred miles seem distorted.
Lin Sui and his group were completely engulfed by flames, and not a single person could be seen.
There was only a huge fireball left, with leaping flames frantically squeezing inward, determined to crush the protective shield set up by Lin Sui and then burn everyone to ashes in one fell swoop.
"Ugh, it's so hot, so cold!"
"It's over, it's over, I'm going to melt, I'm going to die, ah, I'm really dead."
Hearing the terrified screams of the infant spirits emanating from the fireball, Mr. Bi's lips curled into a sinister smile: "Die! Die, all of you! Go and accompany my son..."
Before he could finish speaking, his smile suddenly froze.
The next second, a dazzling golden light exploded from the fireball.
Lin Sui, wielding a spirit sword at the center of the light, shattered the fireball with a single strike and then, with unstoppable momentum, slashed at Mr. Bi.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Mr. Bi didn't even have a chance to dodge. He could only stare in disbelief, letting out a desperate and unwilling scream: "No—"
Then, like a sand sculpture, it vanished into the wind.
As Mr. Bi's soul dissipated, the towering flames also dissipated.
The swamp, which had been illuminated by will-o'-the-wisps like a gloomy hell, returned to darkness, and all was silent.
"That's... over?" Duan Xuchi, who had been anxious about their safety just a moment ago, looked somewhat bewildered.
Si Xingran raised an eyebrow: "Otherwise, what do you think we should do? Fight for eight hundred rounds, still lose, and then wait for this brain-dead trash to come and save us?"
"Then you can only clean yourself up and prepare to be reborn into a better family."
When he said "brainless trash," he glanced sideways at Xu Haize, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Xu Haize's face turned ashen.
While the two were talking, Lin Sui casually performed a ritual to release the spirit of the infant still tumbling in mid-air, then turned around and said, "Let's go, let's go back."
Upon hearing this, Yu Cinian was the first to follow.
But then Lin Siyao's voice suddenly rang out behind her: "Teacher Yu, can you wait a moment? There's something I want to tell you."