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Chapter 511 - Chapter 511: Turning a disobedient child into a doll

  "What is this?"

  Lu Fei sat in the darkness, his heart pounding.

  The atmosphere around him was completely different.

  It seemed they had been instantly transferred to another place.

  Was it the ability of the ghost doll?

  "Where are we?"

  The cold, small hand let go of Lu Fei. After waiting for a while and confirming that there was no danger around, he turned on his flashlight.

  The light flickered on.

  Suddenly, a series of pale little faces appeared before his eyes!

  It was those kids from the kindergarten!

  Lu Fei was startled and immediately grabbed the lightning-struck wood, but he found that the children had no intention of attacking. Instead, they huddled together like frightened puppies, trembling with fear.

  Their small faces were filled with expressions of terror.

  They must be very afraid of being found by the principal.

  Lu Fei looked around and saw Jing Jian holding his chest, full of vigilance.

  "Lu Fei, where are we?"

  Lu Fei raised the flashlight.

  The space here was narrow, with a row of shelves in front of them, on which were placed several eerie mannequins dressed in burial robes.

  "It's a small secret room with the fortune dolls!"

  Lu Fei was delighted.

  This is a good place to hide, with a door and cabinets blocking the way; the dean probably won't find us for a while.

  "Is it safe? Those evil objects brought us here; there might be a trap, right?" But Jing Jian was skeptical.

  The two dolls lay weakly by their side, exhausted from using their teleportation ability while severely injured.

  "Why are you helping us?" Lu Fei looked at the two dolls.

  In that situation, since they could use their teleportation ability, it meant they could have easily escaped on their own, but they took the risk to bring him and Jing Jian along.

  Could it be because of that song?

  The two dolls just turned their heads away coldly, as if they were too contemptuous to explain.

  Maybe they aren't as bad as others say?

  Lu Fei looked around at the pale little ghosts and said, "Brother Jing, we should be safe for now, after all, the little ghosts are all hiding here. You take this opportunity to meditate and heal your injuries. We've already obtained the evil object, and once it's daylight, we'll leave immediately."

  "Okay!"

  Jing Jian had always trusted Lu Fei's judgment, so upon hearing this, he immediately closed his eyes and continued healing.

  The external injuries from the ruler were just a bit painful, but allowing the negative energy to invade his internal organs was the real problem.

  Jing Jian raced against time, and soon, a faint white smoke rose from the top of his head.

  Meanwhile, Lu Fei kept a vigilant watch on their surroundings.

  This place was only temporarily safe; with all of them hiding here, their presence became more obvious, and it was uncertain when the headmaster might notice them.

  After a while.

  He noticed that the pair of ghost dolls and the surrounding little ghosts were secretly observing him.

  When he turned his head, the little ghosts hurriedly averted their gaze.

  This went on for several times.

  If they weren't ghosts, this scene would actually be quite amusing.

  "You can't get out, you're finished!" the ghost doll suddenly said.

  "Why?" Lu Fei was very puzzled.

  When they were taking Tongtong out of the kindergarten, the ghost doll said the same thing.

  Could it be that this action prompted the principal to wake up early?

  "It's a pity you're adults; you won't be made into dolls, at most you'll just be killed by him," the ghost doll snorted with resentment, as if feeling it was extremely unfair.

  "What do you mean?"

  Lu Fei was taken aback; these words were terrifying upon deeper reflection.

  What does it mean by adults not being made into dolls, could it be that children would be?

  He looked up and glanced at those lifelike Fu Lu dolls on the shelf, suddenly realizing that some of the little ghosts resembled these dolls, making his hair stand on end.

  "Wait! Wait! Are they really made from children? Who did this..."

  "He's here!"

  But the ghost doll suddenly closed its mouth, showing a nervous expression.

  All the little ghosts around were filled with terror.

  Outside, there was a faint sound of a ruler being sharpened inside.

  The principal?!

  Lu Fei was startled. Without even asking, he quickly quieted his breathing and listened intently.

  He hadn't expected the principal to find him so soon. There were no better hiding spots in the kindergarten; it seemed there was no way to avoid this.

  He couldn't just sit and wait for the worst.

  Lu Fei thought for a moment.

  The yin energy in this place was too strong, and the yin energy on the dean could weaken the attacks of the magical artifacts. This was the main reason why they were at such a disadvantage.

  If there were a way to weaken the yin energy on the dean, it would be great.

  That's right!

  Lu Fei took Xiao Hei out of his backpack and brought out two magical artifacts.

  Merit Cup.

  Cycle Realm.

  He already had a plan in mind, and it would be best to wait until Jing Jian finished healing before making a move.

  Together, their chances would be greater.

  He put the two dolls into his pockets, held the thunderstruck wood, and pressed one hand against the door, focusing and carefully listening to the movements outside.

  Xiaohei, with his tail between his legs, hid behind him.

  Perhaps the little ghosts were too scared, and they also huddled closer behind him.

  The sound of leather shoes pacing outside lingered for a while before gradually fading away.

  Silence was restored outside once more.

  "Is it gone?"

  Just as everyone was in a state of shocked uncertainty.

  Boom!

  With a loud crash, the cabinet and the door were suddenly smashed open.

  "Found you!"

  Through the broken crevices, the administrator's sinister smile emerged.

  The little ghosts were terrified, desperately covering their mouths and hiding behind.

  Outside the tottering door, with the dean's excited smile, the long ruler was raised again.

  Strike first to gain the advantage!

  Lu Fei did not wait any longer. He took the initiative, swinging the lightning wood in his hand towards the dean.

  Lightning streaked out, exploding beside the dean. Although it didn't cause much damage, the loud noise forced it to retreat continuously.

  Taking this opportunity, Lu Fei immediately pushed open the door and ran out.

  "Brother Jing, don't move! Just focus on healing; I'll take care of everything else!"

  Lu Fei shouted on purpose, drawing the dean's attention, then sprinted toward the outside of the dining room.

  Jing Jian frowned, suppressing the urge to help, and focused all his energy on healing his wounds.

  The little ghosts huddled in the corner of the secret room, watching in fear and shock as Lu Fei lured the dean away.

  "Noisy little brat, damn it!"

  The dean waved his ruler and chased after him quickly.

  Lu Fei turned a corner and ran into the cafeteria.

  He looked around and noticed a set of hanging cabinets on the wall.

  He immediately lit the merit lamp and placed it up there.

  The dim yellow light illuminated a corner of the cafeteria, and he stood where the light could reach, his eyes fixed on the dean who was chasing him rapidly.

  "Old man, were those dolls made by you?" he shouted on purpose.

  "Noisy brat, shut up!"

  Hearing the voice, the dean immediately rushed over with his ruler raised.

  As he approached the dim yellow light, the yin energy around him suddenly diminished.

  "Great, it's effective!"

  Lu Fei was overjoyed in his heart. He gathered his strength and, as the Dean approached, he suddenly struck with his staff.

  Boom!

  Electric light exploded, and the Dean was violently flung back.

  Burn marks appeared on his body, but soon, the yin energy reformed around him.

  "Why are you always so noisy? Good children should be quiet!"

  It got back up, staggering towards Lu Fei. The ruler in its hand seemed not to be a tool for punishment, but rather a great executioner's blade.

  "Only by turning you into dolls will you truly be silenced!"

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