Ghost School

Chapter 143

The pure white snow fell from the sky, Zhang Xiaomeng, three boys and two beauties took the train to Dongdu.

Xin Ya's beautiful face and Bo Yunfei's hot figure that is still prominent despite being wrapped in a down jacket have attracted many people's attention.

"Mr. Bo, we are not skipping class. We are doing business. Don't tell our family." Zhang Xiaomeng said to Bo Yunfei.

Bo Yunfei snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and the others and said, "You think I'm just like you guys, leaving school without using my brain. I've already made up the leave slips for you guys , you can rest assured."

"Really, thank you Teacher Bo, otherwise my dad would know that I asked him for money for travel expenses, and he might beat me up again." Fatty Long thanked Bo Yunfei with his palms together.

Seeing Fatty Long like this, Xin Ya burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at, Xin Ya?" Fatty Long asked in surprise.

"The way you put your palms together really makes you want to escape into Buddhism. Of course, if you take off the hat, it will be even more similar." Xin Ya said with a smile.

Long Pang suddenly said angrily: "I asked you to restore my hair, but you just don't want to."

Xin Ya hugged Bo Yunfei's arm, and said coquettishly, "I won't, it's fun to look like you."

"That's right, this looks so pretty, what kind of hair do you want!" Bo Yunfei said, "I don't want some people to have hair that is also a piece of wood."

Li Wudao continued to use the phone, as if he didn't hear her.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at the crowd around him, shook his head and said, "It's time to rest, let's rest for a while, the train will arrive at the place in a while, I'm afraid we will be greeted by all kinds of psychics, and we can rest at that time." A moment becomes a luxury."

The voice in the carriage gradually weakened, Zhang Xiaomeng closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

This is another extremely hazy dream.

A huge fire bird flew in the sky. He spouted flames and burned the world. He stared at the world fearlessly, but after that he was caught directly by his big hands, and a golden body that was ten thousand feet tall appeared in the clouds. The golden body was somewhat familiar, but Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know where he had seen it for a while.

The dreamland suddenly began to spin, and it was in a night sky. There was a full moon hanging above the sky, and the stars were shrouded in all directions. In today's increasingly severe smog, it is really rare to see such a beautiful starry sky.

But then black clouds billowed in the sky, there was no sound or raindrops, and the only feeling was that darkness was coming.

A huge aura enveloped him, making his mind tense to the extreme.

A figure gradually descended from the sky, he came to Zhang Xiaomeng's side, looked at him quietly, his breath was a little cold, but his face was calm.

"Old pedant?" Zhang Xiaomeng was taken aback.

"Why haven't all the ghost students in the psychic school been collected yet? I've been watching you." Voices came from all directions, sometimes as if they came from the sky, and sometimes as if they came from the Nine Nether Lands.

It was very difficult for Zhang Xiaomeng to breathe under the huge pressure, he opened his mouth and panted loudly, his eyes fixed on the old scholar.

The figure of the old pedant disappeared slowly, the billowing black clouds dissipated, and there was a voice echoing in the night sky.

"I've been watching you."

Zhang Xiaomeng woke up suddenly, and the train was still moving, making a clanging sound.

The sky was completely dark, as heavy as the darkness in a dream, he looked at the time, it was just after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was silence in the carriage, occasionally there would be a screen light up and the sound of heavy breathing of the sleeping people.

Zhang Xiaomeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little heavy, this was the second time he dreamed of the old scholar after he left, but both times he dreamed of him, he said the same sentence.

"I've been watching you."

Maybe it was just after dreaming, Zhang Xiaomeng felt a little scared, he always felt a pair of eyes looking at him, as if staring at him with death.

Back then, the old pedant had a double ghost personality, and for the sake of safety, he took the painting away, and now he doesn't know what it looks like.

Maybe the old pedant has found a way to completely suppress him in the night, or maybe the old pedant has been completely integrated by him in the night.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomeng was completely sleepless. He took a sip of water, took a deep breath, and shook all these out of his mind. The most urgent task is to rescue Li Yitu and Xuan Lingzi first. Children are complete in their group and can deal with any situation that arises.

Zhang Xiaomeng has fully adapted to the days of hunting ghosts in a group, and if there is a lack of people, he will only feel that something is missing.

Li Wudao woke up completely at some point. He looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and asked calmly, "Can't sleep? Are you worried that this task will not be completed?"

"We have completed so many missions without failure, and of course we will not fail this time." Zhang Xiaomeng said confidently.

"It's just that my heart is always hanging, and I always feel that something big is going to happen, but I can't tell what is going to happen." Zhang Xiaomeng said with a frown.

"Don't think too much, at worst we will be imprisoned with Tutu and the others, then we will be reunited." Li Wudao said.

"Li Wudao, you really know how to comfort people. Why are you being imprisoned with them? If you think about it, I don't want to!" Bo Yunfei and the others also woke up.

Zhang Xiaomeng chuckled: "Don't worry, we will definitely not be imprisoned, otherwise who will respect my parents by then."

A few chuckles made Zhang Xiaomeng feel better.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked out of the window, and occasionally there would be a few lights in the distance, giving people a little warmth in the dark night.

At this time, Li Yitu and Xuan Lingzi had no idea that Zhang Xiaomeng and others were rushing towards the headquarters of the Exorcism Department in order to save them.

"Eight hundred whole" watched the ominous ghost in front of him disappear in smoke, Li Yitu said a number coldly.

At this moment, Li Yitu's clothes were in tatters. Even the beggars on the street were not as miserable as him. The black wounds on his body had been condensed by a cold breath, and there was no trace of blood flowing out. Killing intent enveloped his body.

The state of Xuan Lingzi on one side is not much better than him, but his body is surrounded by the purest Taoist atmosphere, natural and upright.

He looked at Li Yitu and sighed deeply: "Tutu, you must learn to control your mood. If this continues, even if we complete the task and kill a thousand ominous ghosts, you will still be lost." Those who are being killed, I believe this is not what you or the master wants."

Li Yitu turned around and looked at Xuan Lingzi without any emotion in his eyes.

"How can we survive without killing?"

After speaking, he turned to rush to the next ominous ghost.

(End of this chapter)