Perverted Supernatural Academy

Chapter 29

Lou... Li... Fan...

Lou Li Fan

Lou—Li—Fan—!

The red thread on his wrist suddenly tightened, as if it were pulling something heavy back from the other end. Pei Linhai strained to see into the darkness, but still couldn't see anything in the endless distance.

"Is Li Fan really... coming back?" I still have some doubts...

"Oh dear, you don't believe us? Look, isn't he right there?"

Pei Linhai couldn't see them, much less the direction they were pointing, but when he looked into the distance again, he finally saw a white dot growing larger in the distance. Lou Lifan was wearing a white shirt today, so that should be correct.

"Thank you, sisters..." Pei Linhai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lou Lifan was back, which relieved him of his guilt... But the two witch sisters remained silent. Suddenly, Pei Linhai felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had a bad premonition... Yes! A bad premonition! Lou Lifan... Lou Lifan rushed back too fast!

That speed was like a plane diving, easily exceeding 100 km/h! Therefore, from the moment Pei Linhai saw Lou Lifan rushing back, less than five seconds had passed, and he could already clearly see the fine hairs on his face—

"Li Fan! You can't just crash into me like that..." Before the shrill scream could finish, the human missile had already struck Pei Linhai's body. The soft floor that had bound Pei Linhai had completely hardened after he released Lou Li Fan. With Lou Li Fan's impact, there were several cracking sounds as Pei Linhai's body was completely freed from its restraints. He was sent flying straight backward, crashing into the orange ceiling before bouncing to the ground.

What was that impact like? What does it feel like to be hit by a bicycle traveling at 100 km/h? Yes, that's it. Add to that the impact from the ceiling and the impact upon landing, with Lou Lifan always above him, the outcome was predictable—poor Pei Linhai foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Chapter Seven: Breaking the Curse

Pei Linhai only remembered the first collision; he couldn't recall anything else. He was completely unconscious, and Lou Lifan's weight was just... cough cough. If he could just stay unconscious like that, he might actually be happier, but someone definitely wouldn't let him be so happy, because he was furious, extremely furious, exceptionally furious!

Lou Lifan scrambled to his feet, feeling dizzy and disoriented. Finding Pei Linhai beneath him, he was consumed by rage. Grabbing Pei Linhai, whose eyes had rolled back in his head, he shook him violently back and forth: "Pei Linhai! You bastard! Get up! Pei Linhai! Pei Linhai!"

Actually, he wanted to punch him to death, but since his intentions weren't bad, he didn't go through with it.

Pei Linhai slowly regained consciousness: "Li Fan...you're alright...that's so good..." Then he fainted again—

Lou Lifan couldn't bring himself to throw another punch. He sighed in anger and decided not to make things difficult for him anymore... ... ...

But the scene from earlier flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger again. He grabbed Pei Linhai's neck tightly, suppressing the urge to slam his head against the floor, and roared at him, "Bastard! Pei Linhai! Wake up! Do you know what you just did! Damn it! Wake up! If you sleep again, I'll kill you!"

Pei Linhai opened his eyes, his face pale, and weakly defended himself: "I...I wasn't sleeping...I was..." I...I had fainted...

"Don't play dead! Do you even know what you just did?! I told you to let go, let go, let go, and you wouldn't! Luckily you were pulled back! Otherwise, if we both fell in, who would call for help? Who would save us?! Huh?! You idiot!"

Pei Linhai couldn't speak because his trachea was almost severed; his priority was to save his life.

Lou Lifan finally vented his dissatisfaction and reluctantly let go, letting Pei Linhai cough twice on the ground to confirm that he had not been killed.

"Cough cough cough cough... Li Fan, your hands are so heavy..."

"I'm telling you to learn your lesson! If you dare disobey me again, I'll kill you!"

"sorry……"

Lou Lifan stood up and looked around. The black hole that had caused him to fall was gone, and the mechanisms on the walls were no longer visible, as if nothing had happened. The smooth walls and floor still emitted a soft orange glow.

"What is this space made of? Is it formed from consciousness?"

The so-called "consciousness formation" refers to an ability similar to that of Tang Xin, the instructor who gave them their final entrance test—a manifestation-type ability. However, this ability differs from his. Tang Xin could only materialize things that exist in reality, and it only worked to its fullest potential within someone else's dream. The formation of this space is clearly not so simple; it is not only entirely created by fantasy but also includes at least three other abilities—spatial opening, multi-layered spatial connections, and spatial maintenance.

Of these three abilities, the last one is the most important. The person who created this space must maintain it at all times so that these unexpected visitors can enter unimpeded. Pei Linhai can open spatial bags, which is the ability to create a hole in space, but he cannot maintain the space. This is because this ability requires a continuous supply of energy. Even if he had an ability 300 times greater than A-level, let alone just A-level, he probably still wouldn't be able to maintain this space for a long time.

Pei Linhai struggled to his feet and moved his numb hands from grabbing Lou Lifan: "Although I can confirm that this is definitely not Teacher Tangxin's ability, the feeling in this space is still somewhat similar to the sense of space I had in my dream."

"Perhaps it's because their abilities are similar?" Lou Lifan thought for a moment. "Or maybe they're related by blood?"

"Perhaps..."

At the same time, an image flashed through their minds of a pervert who had been driven to jump off a building by Sister Lou Er and was now covered in bandages.

"..." Perhaps it really is...

"Oh, right," Lou Lifan suddenly remembered something important. He stared at Pei Linhai and asked him very seriously, "What did you shout when I fell down just now?"

Pei Linhai remembered that terrifying "incantation," and his whole body stiffened again.

Hey! I'm asking you a question!

Pei Linhai walked forward step by step, his hands and feet moving in unison: "Hahahaha, the weather is so nice today, hahahaha."

"Peilinhai!"

They both forgot about the existence of the red thread, and that red thread... was gone—it was gone, not disappeared.

The two witches are somewhere in this space.

"That idiot is really nervous. What would he do if he were told that if Li Fan really fell in, he would keep falling back into their room?"

"That wouldn't be fun."

"Yeah, I want to see him get nervous about our cute and handsome little brother, hehehehe..."

"Sister...you're so perverted..."

"You don't want to watch?"

"……think."

"Then don't talk about me!"

Pei Linhai remembered this time: as long as he walked obediently, he would be fine. Otherwise, if he made another mistake that would lead to eternal regret, he would either be killed by a trap or strangled by Lou Lifan. Therefore, he walked obediently behind Lou Lifan, almost following in Lou Lifan's footsteps.

The tunnel seemed very long. They walked for a long time without encountering any more traps or accidents, but they also couldn't see the end. Pei Linhai glanced at his watch, wondering what time it was, but as soon as he put it down, he immediately picked it up again, holding it close to his eyes for a closer look, an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Li Fan, what time is your performance?"

Lou Lifan held up his watch and flashed it in front of his eyes: "Oh, 8:30... Hmm!?" Before he could finish speaking, he raised his wrist again, which he was about to put down, and held the wrist with the watch in front of his eyes in a posture very similar to Pei Linhai's, trying to see it clearly. "This watch...?"

Pei Linhai nodded: "Your watch has stopped, hasn't it? Mine has too."

Lou Lifan exclaimed in surprise, then turned to face Pei Linhai expressionlessly: "...My watch didn't stop, it's going backwards..."

"Huh—?" This was the first time Pei Linhai had ever heard of such a thing. Lou Lifan stretched out his wrist in front of him, and sure enough, the hands on his watch were moving in the opposite direction in a very rhythmic way.

“We’ve been here for quite a while, I estimate about an hour,” Lou Lifan said. “How would you rate your performance?”

"9:30."

What time did we come in?

"It was around nine o'clock, I think? I didn't check the time."

“I think…” Lou Lifan pondered, resting his chin on his hand, “Perhaps when we came in it was already 9:30, your watch stopped at that time, and my watch just started going backwards from that point.”

Pei Linhai mimicked him, resting his chin on his hand and thinking for a while before asking blankly, "So what?"

Lou Lifan nearly kicked him: "So what! This proves that time in this space is chaotic! Chaotic!" "..." Completely baffled...

Lou Lifan vowed to himself that if he could stay with this guy until graduation, the first thing he would do after passing the paranormal practitioner professional license exam within a month was to take care of him...

“Let me tell you…” Lou Lifan tried his best to calm himself down, warning himself that he absolutely could not let this kind of person anger him to death, “Generally speaking, the spatial concept we use is three-dimensional, that is to say, length, width, and height are sufficient to describe all objects in our visible universe. Infant and animal experiments have proven that our inherent concept—that the world is three-dimensional—is innate. But if we include time as another dimension, then four dimensions are sufficient to record all events in the universe. No matter who created the space or what method they used, it cannot deviate from this theory.”

Lou Lifan suddenly realized: "So... you mean, one of the four dimensions has been disrupted."

"No, perhaps it's not just 'one' dimension, but all dimensions have been disrupted."

"ah?"

Lou Lifan extended a finger, circled the space, and returned to the starting point: "We've been walking for too long. I don't believe anyone could use such high power to maintain such a vast space for such a long time—to do this kind of pointless thing. So I was just thinking, perhaps some part of this space is warped, the starting point and the ending point are connected, or we're blocked on some side branch, only able to go in circles in the same place. But if the dimensions of space are disordered, then these things can be explained. It's like we're walking blindfolded, and someone else is using a dimensional sword to create space in front of us. Even though we're clearly ahead of the end point, we just can't reach it." Pei Linhai thought for a moment: "According to you, this kind of spatial ability is just playing tricks... Right, if it's just spatial disorder, it's not a big deal. He can create some detours before us, and I can create a correct path in front of myself. But what if time is disordered? What kind of impact would that have?"

"Probably... no." Lou Lifan wasn't sure. Because he had never met anyone who could disrupt four-dimensional space, he had theoretical basis for these things, but no practical experience.

"Can I take another look at your watch?" It's quite rare to see a watch running in the opposite direction, and Pei Linhai planned to take a closer look before bragging about it to others.

Lou Lifan held out his wrist for him to examine closely.

Pei Linhai stared at the watch ticking backwards, and no matter how many times he looked at it, he was still surprised: "Hmm, it really is like that, ticking backwards... Hmm? Li Fan, look at your watch, isn't it running faster than before?"

Lou Lifan glanced at his watch; the hands did indeed seem to be moving faster than before: "It seems that's true..."

The watch seemed to hear his voice. The second hand slowly increased in speed, gradually turning into a frantic spin. The second hand was slowly becoming invisible, leaving only a spinning shadow. The minute hand also increased in speed, soon spinning wildly like an electric fan. The hour hand did the same.

"W-w-w-w-... Li Fan! What's going on?!" Pei Linhai was so nervous that he couldn't even finish his sentence. This was the first time he had ever seen such a crazy watch spinning like this. Wouldn't it explode?

"How should I know!" Lou Lifan was furious. He remembered some tips he had read in textbooks: if he encountered this situation, he should first take the crazy watch off, otherwise... otherwise... But the watch, which usually hung loosely on his wrist, seemed to be glued on today, and he couldn't get it off no matter what. He pulled and shook it desperately, and even got Pei Linhai to help him pull, but the watch was still rooted to the spot and wouldn't budge on his wrist.

"Li Fan! What will happen if we can't get this watch off!?"

"It will..." The hands on the watch had disappeared, even the hour hand was no longer visible; only blurry light and shadow spun wildly. Lou Lifan, who was tugging at the watch strap, suddenly raised his hand and roared at Pei Linhai, "See that! It will happen!"

Pei Linhai then realized that Lou Lifan in front of him had suddenly shrunk several sizes, and his voice had changed to that of a teenage boy. Lou Lifan now looked to be only about 13 or 14 years old.

"Your time...!!"

"My time has been turned back."

Pei Linhai's watch stopped, so he was the only one whose time was reversed. If this continues, his time will keep regressing to infancy, or even fetal stage, and he will die soon!

"What do we do?! What do we do?" Pei Linhai was frantic, pacing back and forth. If Lou Lifan died, his three older sisters might use this as an excuse to kill him... Lou Lifan's body rapidly shrank to the size of a ten-year-old. His original clothes no longer fit properly; his shirt hung on his body like a cloth bag, and his pants could no longer be held up, so he had to hold them up with both hands to prevent them from falling.

"Do you know how to resist time?" Lou Lifan's voice was soft, and his childlike face carried the calmness of an adult. "Even if you can't turn back time, you can at least prevent it from going back any further."

"I have never resisted time!"

"..." Now is not the time to get angry, now is not the time to get angry... "You hold my watch with this hand and grab my other hand with the other hand."

Pei Linhai did as he was told.

When he came into contact with Lou Lifan, a strange feeling emanated from the point of their contact. It seemed to be a consciousness conveying something to him, but more importantly, it felt like it was plundering from his body. A certain aura flowed into his body, occupying a certain place within him where something had been taken, and took hold of it.

"This is……"

Lou Lifan's appearance had already transformed into that of a six-year-old child; if this continued, he wouldn't even be able to speak. Just as Pei Linhai was thinking this, he heard Lou Lifan shout in the clear voice of a six-year-old: "The witch has invaded! Those who resist me will be killed!"

"Huh?" Pei Linhai didn't understand what he meant. Instead, the area inside his body that was occupied suddenly felt uncomfortable. He instinctively tried to gather his power to resist, but suddenly found that he could no longer control the direction of his ability. The ability was leaking out, but he seemed to be controlled by something. He could feel it, but he couldn't make the ability act freely. Could this be what Lou Lifan meant by shouting, "Witch Invasion"...

Lou Lifan had completely transformed into an infant, and Pei Linhai had to squat down and carefully grasp his tiny hands to keep him from falling. And then, was Lou Lifan really going to turn into a fetus...?

Just then, Pei Linhai's mouth opened on its own, uttering a voice that did not belong to him: "The witch has a heart, but her magic is formless. I will now borrow this body to invade your wisdom, plunder your abilities, and establish a witch's contract. Today, I will declare this curse: this body is mine now. Listen to my prayer, and allow me to control it..."

A witch's control spell! Upon discovering that Lou Lifan was actually using a witch's control spell learned in an elective course, Pei Linhai felt like dying! This was one of the most despicable spells; it allowed the caster to completely control the body and abilities of the target, making it extremely easy to create false accusations of murder by proxy. Furthermore, it allowed the caster to infiltrate the target's subconscious and steal secrets unknown to outsiders. The instructor had mentioned during the lesson that he taught this ability primarily to enable students to control intruders, because reverse control also required the use of a witch's control spell.

But if he uses the counter-control spell now, Lou Lifan is definitely dead! What should he do?!

Pei Linhai's hesitation gave Lou Lifan ample time. After reciting the short control spell, he had completely taken control of Pei Linhai's body. He released the hand that was holding the baby's left hand and quickly drew a flower-knot-like talisman on the baby's forehead. The hand that was holding the still motionless watch also secretly drew a 'Tu' character spell on the surface. Then he shouted, "Time Reversal! Come back!"

The power surged in, and the baby buried in a pile of clothes instantly transformed back into a five- or six-year-old.

"We did it!" Pei Linhai shouted excitedly.

"Not yet," Lou Lifan said calmly inside Pei Linhai's body. "I can only use time countermeasures inside you, not time resistance. The countermeasures only last for a short time. I'll soon return to my infant state, and then time countermeasures won't work anymore."