Chapter 15 It's too late, she's already dead

Ming Zhuo thought her tone of voice was quite gentle, why did the other person look like he was about to cry.

The classmates who had just greeted her enthusiastically all lowered their heads.

Ming Zhuo felt that her classmates had a deep misunderstanding of her.

She really doesn't hit people!

... At least she won't hit people for no reason! This point must be emphasized!

"Boss, are you coming to class?" Seeing Ming Zhuo's schoolbag on the desk, Li Wenhe was the first to come back to his senses.

"Yes." Ming Zhuo sat down in his seat, glanced at the books on the desks of the people next to him, and took out a math book.

She was very interested in anything she had not really experienced.

Pei Di and Li Wenhe's seats were connected to hers, and there was an empty seat next to them.

Ming Zhuo thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "When did I become a school bully? How come I didn't know?"

Pei Di slammed the table and stood up: "Who is gossiping in front of you?"

Seeing the figures around her with their heads almost lowered to the desks, Ming Zhuo was so worried that her hair almost fell out. How could she explain to everyone that she was actually very gentle?

"Shut up and sit down!" Ming Zhuo scolded in a low voice.

This guy is tall and strong, with a body full of muscles, he will scare his classmates.

"Oh." Pei Di sat down obediently.

Xie Xiao, who was secretly looking around: "..."

Ah, I want to cry even more.

The bell rang, and the math teacher walked up to the podium with thunderous steps like a gust of wind.

She looked at the red-haired and yellow-haired teacher who finally came to class today, and said coldly, "Some people don't study hard, but just want to get by! If their IQ is not good, it's fine. Obviously, their intelligence and ability are normal, this is an attitude problem!"

Here it comes, here it comes again! This teacher is good in every way, but she is too picky.

All the students in the class lowered their heads, not daring to meet each other's sharp eyes.

"If you can't bear the hardship of studying now, you will have to bear the hardship of society in the future. Don't regret it then!"

Ming Zhuo listened very seriously, and his black and white eyes were full of curiosity.

When their eyes met, Li Huili's anger subsided a lot, "Why are you sitting here, classmate?"

"This is my seat."

"..."

Li Huili couldn't believe it, "Are you Cheng Zhuo?"

"Teacher, I changed my name. Now it's Ruan Mingzhuo." Mingzhuo reminded politely.

Li Huili looked at the quiet and well-behaved little girl. Besides being surprised, she was also very relieved.

The little girl found her family. It seemed that she had returned to the right path and was determined to study hard and make progress every day.

Their teacher should be tolerant and take the initiative to accept her!

"Study hard in class. It doesn't matter if you have a weak foundation. If you don't understand something, you can raise your hand and ask questions. Don't be afraid." Li Huili's voice became much softer.

Mingzhuo listened very enthusiastically and seriously throughout the afternoon, and his face was full of desire for knowledge.

The teachers who came to give lectures were all very passionate, and felt that this was the greatest affirmation of their teaching careers!

This excitement inevitably meant that they had to stay in class.

When school was over, their class was more than twenty minutes behind other classes.

Ming Zhuo stretched his lazy waist, "Let's go to the rooftop."

Pei Di: "Ah, what are we going to the rooftop for?"

Li Wenhe took out a file envelope, "Boss, are you going to perform a ritual?"

He went out to get this file halfway through. Someone called him and said that there was a file from Lei City that was to be handed over to him.

Seeing the name "Jiang Furong" on the cover, he guessed that it was related to last night's live broadcast.

Ming Zhuo nodded: "Yes, let's make a quick decision."

The three of them came to the rooftop of the teaching building. It was getting dark. Ming Zhuo took out his schoolbag, took out the things inside, and simply set up a place of execution.

The token of love sent by Jiang Furong was a jade bracelet. The water head was very good and it was already hard. It was worth at least six or seven million.

Li Wenhe put the bracelet and hair in the middle. When he turned around, he saw Ming Zhuo holding a copy of "A Complete Collection of Talismans" and flipping through it quickly.

There were also yellow paper and cinnabar used for drawing talismans on the ground.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Is this a problem?

But when she was broadcasting live, didn't she say it lightly and confidently?

Ming Zhuo flipped through several books in succession, "I want to see if there is any way to eliminate the backlash..."

"Backlash?" Pei Di was a little nervous, "You will be okay, right?"

"What are you thinking about." Ming Zhuo slammed the book shut, "I will not be backlashed, I am worried that crossing the river to pick lotus will be backlashed."

Otherwise, why would she go through so much trouble and perform a ritual here?

Ming Zhuo began to draw talismans, her movements were casual and natural, squatting on the ground without any image.

Li Wenhe had seen his uncle draw talismans, which required burning incense, sitting upright, and being sure to get rid of distracting thoughts and silently chanting spells to make a talisman. This

was the first time he had seen someone as casual as Ming Zhuo.

This didn't look credible! If it weren't for the memory of being possessed by a ghost that night, he would even suspect that Ming Zhuo was a liar.

However, the next second, his pupils contracted.

When Mingzhuo finished the last stroke, a flash of inspiration flowed along the handwriting, flashed faintly, and then disappeared into the yellow paper.

Li Wenhe came to his senses. His uncle never had any flashes

of inspiration when he drew talismans. After Mingzhuo finished drawing the talisman, she began to perform a helpless ritual. She was not wearing a Taoist robe, but holding a peach wood sword. There was a strange and ancient rhythm in her movements.

The invisible sword energy of the peach wood sword chopped on the jade bracelet, and the bracelet made a slight clicking sound.

Immediately afterwards, she threw out the talisman, and the talisman paper ignited without wind. The flames directly wrapped around the braided hair and the bracelet.

Li Wenhe secretly said in his heart, what a pity, the jade bracelet worth six or seven million was gone just like that.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on the roof of another building and paused.

There was a woman standing there looking at the scenery.

Ming Zhuo stopped: "Okay, it's over, Pei Di, help me collect the bracelet."

Pei Di picked up the intact bracelet: "This bracelet was not burned?"

"Such an expensive bracelet, why would you damage it? Of course you have to return it." Ming Zhuo said.

Li Wenhe retracted his gaze and helped Ming Zhuo collect things. When several people were about to go down, he couldn't help but look over again.

"Strange, why did that woman stand there all the time?"

The distance between the two buildings was hundreds of meters, and the dusk was heavy. Normally, he could only see vague figures.

But he could clearly see the expression on the woman's face, and their eyes even met.

"What woman?" Pei Di turned his head to look over, but he didn't see anything.

"Right over there..." Before Li Wenhe finished speaking, he saw the woman gave him a weird smile, and then she suddenly jumped down!

"She jumped off the building! Someone jumped off the building! Hurry up and call the police!" The huge impact of the sight made his heart beat violently.

Li Wenhe turned around and wanted to rush downstairs.

Ming Zhuo held him back, "It's too late, she's already dead."

Li Wenhe: "...What?"

He looked at Ming Zhuo with a calm face and Pei Di with a confused face, and gradually reacted, and a chill rose in his heart instantly.

"...Did I see a ghost?"

"Well, at dusk, the devil's hour, you were possessed by a ghost again, and your body was contaminated with evil spirits, so it's not surprising that you can see."

Ming Zhuo turned his head and glanced at the rooftop over there, "Let's go and take a look."