Chapter 636: Seemingly Gentle and Elegant, But Full of Evil Intentions
Chapter 636: Seemingly Gentle and Elegant, But Full of Evil Intentions
Wei Linchen stood about ten meters away from the Huangju tree.
The dark power from his golden whip struck the trunk of the Huangju tree with extreme precision.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
The little girl hidden inside the Huangju tree let out a scream of extreme pain.
It was so clear and loud.
Qin Ruan heard the sound and a smile appeared on her face.
How dare this little ghost provoke her? She clearly needed a lesson.
After absorbing the batch of resentful spirits in her hand, she lightly waved it, and dozens of evil ghosts were thrown to the open space not far away.
Immediately after, Qin Ruan continued to absorb another batch of resentful spirits.
Thick and continuous dark power flowed in, and Qin Ruan felt the abundant power running wild in her body.
Behind her, Wei Linchen, who held the golden whip, seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. He skillfully twisted his wrist and whipped the Huangju tree again and again.
The sturdy tree trunk was soon split open by him.
The face of the girl on the trunk of the tree could no longer bear the pain and broke free from the Huangju tree.
Seeing this, Wei Linchen quickly reacted and swung the golden whip towards the little ghost as it floated out of the tree trunk.
"Snap!"
The whip struck with full force, and the sound was loud.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
The little ghost eyes widened, filled with hatred, staring at Wei Linchen fiercely. Her small features looked ferocious and twisted.
The ghost was injured by the dark power of the whip, and the ghost's body began to tear.
She glared at Wei Linchen with a face full of resentment. "I will kill you! Kill you!"
The little girl rushed towards him like a gust of wind.
Wei Lincen remained calm, and his gaze playfully looked at the opponent's embarrassed appearance.
Now that he had a magical weapon in hand, he was not afraid of this little ghost.
However, he found it strange that the little girl seemed to have a stronger aura of resentment compared to other resentful spirits.
A child this young shouldn't have such a strong aura of resentment, even if she was trapped in this place after her death.
As the little girl charged, Wei Linchen raised his golden whip again.
However, this time, he couldn't lift his wrist.
The golden whip in his hand felt like it weighed millions of kilograms, pressing down and causing his body to topple forward.
Wei Linchen was forced to kneel on both knees, and his hand holding the whip was firmly pressed against the ground.
This sudden change left him dumbfounded.
"Little ghost, I advise you not to seek death on your own," a cold and indifferent voice sounded from the front. Wei Linchen looked up.
Qin Ruan stood a few meters in front of him, confronting the little ghost surrounded by black mist.
The little ghost stared at Qin Ruan and Wei Linchen with hatred. "The tree is dead! We are all going to die, and you all deserve to die!"
Her young face no longer wore the previous disguise of innocence; only the mature hatred accumulated over time remained.
While facing the little ghost, Qin Ruan and Wei Linchen also looked at the Huangju tree not far away.
The sturdy tree had been beaten to decay, and its leaves had withered.
The Huangju tree had escaped in human form before their arrival, and now its original body was utterly lifeless.
Qin Ruan let out a cold smile, her dim eyes fixed on the little ghost.
She raised her hand to tidy up the broken hair around her ear and said coldly, "Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you. As for your life, it's all in my hands now."
"Hahaha..." The little ghost laughed manically.
She pointed at Qin Ruan, laughing so hard that she bent over.
"Hahaha..."
The laughter continued, as if Qin Ruan's words were incredibly funny.
Wei Linchen, kneeling on the ground, was tormented by the piercing laughter.
Frowning, he licked his dry lips and called out to Qin Ruan's back in a low, hoarse voice, "Qin Ruan, turn around and look at me."
His voice sounded hoarse and helpless.
The power suppressing the golden whip wasn't light, but it didn't harm him.
He just didn't like the undignified posture of kneeling on the ground.
Qin Ruan turned back, and Wei Linchen's kneeling posture came into her view.
A look of surprise appeared in her eyes as she looked at the whip in his hand, realizing what had happened.
Wei Linchen had left the area where she released her dark divine power.
To control the whip, he needed to stay within the range of her dark power.
Once he moved away from her, the whip would no longer be under his control.
Qin Ruan couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Professor Wei, it's not a special occasion. I'm really flattered by such a grand gesture from you."
"Qin Ruan!" Wei Linchen gritted his teeth.
In his heart, he thought that this girl was really difficult to deal with.
In the classroom at school, she appeared quiet and calm, but when she wanted to argue with someone, she wouldn't hold back with her words.
The Qin Ruan in the WeChat group even mistakenly believed him to be a lady at first.
After finding out his true gender, she considered him to be a venomous-tongued person with a scheming personality and twisted sense of humor.
Qin Ruan walked up to Wei Linchen, skillfully pinching her fingers into a gesture, and the pressure from the golden whip on Wei Lincen's hand consciously returned to her palm.
Ignoring his disheveled appearance, Wei Linchen sat on the ground, rubbing his sore wrist.
He looked up at Qin Ruan with a meaningful expression.
In a soft tone, he asked, "Qin Ruan, have you read the 'Code of Conduct'?"
Qin Ruan touched the vivid Amaryllis flower on the handle of the whip and shook her head gently.
Wei Linchen smiled at the corners of his mouth, and in a low, hoarse voice, he said, "A person has three lives: one is the life given by their parents, the second is the life nurtured by their teachers, and the third is the life they establish for themselves."
"Parents give birth to the body, while teachers cultivate the soul, and then they establish their own fate."
"Therefore, teachers are like a second set of parents; they are fathers for a day and fathers for a lifetime. That's what we call teacher-father."
Qin Ruan blinked at him, not understanding what he meant. "So?"
Wei Linchen put on the airs of a teacher and said seriously, "During this period, I haven't seen you at school. The essay I assigned earlier hasn't been handed in by you alone."
"Now I officially notify you to submit a paper in a week on the topic of the psychological health and study of contemporary college students on how to respect teachers and cultivate virtue."
Qin Ruan's lips twitched. "Professor Wei, such deep hatred for such a big assignment. Why do you torment me like this?"
Wei Linchen's black eyes were filled with affectionate amusement. "This is my deep love for your talent as a teacher."
"Hehe..." Qin Ruan's breath seemed to stagnate, and she coldly laughed twice, her smile a bit forced.
She really wanted to use the whip to lash out at this man who seemed gentle and righteous but was actually so petty.
Wei Linchen dusted off his clothes and stood up.
He appeared gentle and elegant on the surface but was full of sinister intentions.
He had truly lived up to Master Hui Cheng's words to Qin Ruan. Wei Xishi was indeed a refined person but an animal!
Confronting Qin Ruan's beautiful and cold gaze, Wei Linchen also knew that his approach was a bit inhumane.
He coughed lightly twice. "Qin Ruan, that little crazy girl behind you is still staring at you."
"I know."
Qin Ruan's expression was indifferent, and she didn't care about the little ghost behind her.
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