Chapter 310 The Lazy Little Celestial Master Gets His Bride Stolen by the Yandere Ghost King (37 chapters)
Before meeting the Ghost King, everyone thought: Huh? The Ghost King? That's someone who can kill a whole group of people with a stomp of his foot.
Now they feel that the legendary Ghost King has no prestige whatsoever, and their illusions about him have been shattered.
Whose legitimate ghost king looks like this?
Yu Sheng: My family's.
In less than two hours, from the time Shen Zhuo left home to the time he returned carrying a bunch of things, almost the entire A University knew that Yu Sheng, a student majoring in metaphysics, had a husband named Shen Zhuo.
Shen Zhuo nodded in satisfaction.
This is exactly the effect he wanted.
Those majoring in metaphysics are even more familiar with his face, and every time they encounter him, they restrain themselves from the urge to attack.
Having gotten used to catching ghosts before, I almost couldn't stop myself for a moment.
The students of the Xuan Academy also indirectly learned about Yu Sheng's strength. He was the genius who had been mentioned by their mentor, a young man who could fly on a sword.
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The next day, Yu Sheng went to class on time, while Shen Zhuo stayed in his earring.
Teacher Jiao arrived at class with various ritual implements, her face full of worry. When she saw Yu Sheng sitting in the last row of the classroom, she felt even more heartbroken.
Yesterday, on the very day of enrollment, this future hope of the metaphysical world pulled a huge stunt on him, openly bringing a ghost to class.
He didn't think it was a big deal at first. After all, geniuses' thought processes are more or less different from normal people. Among the students he taught before, there were some who treated ghosts as pets and brought them to class.
If Yu Sheng were like that, he naturally wouldn't think anything of it.
But he neither brought a ghost nor treated a ghost as a pet; he pampered the ghost like a husband, and that ghost was a ghost king.
Even if you give him another hundred years, he still won't be able to beat them.
Professor Jiao cleared her throat. "Um... Yu Sheng, where's your husband?"
Yu Sheng looked up in confusion and met her mentor's gaze.
Professor Jiao quickly corrected herself, "I meant, where's your ghost king husband?"
After being called upon, Shen Zhuo took the initiative to appear and greeted Professor Jiao sweetly, "Professor, hello, I'm Sheng Sheng's husband..."
Professor Jiao glanced at Shen Zhuo, then at Yu Sheng.
He let out a long sigh.
What a disaster! How could the hope of the metaphysical world have taken a liking to a ghost king?
He was initially worried that a demon king appearing at the school would harm the students, but it turned out his worries were unfounded.
According to Director Ling of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau, Yu Sheng and Shen Zhuo have joined them as unofficial staff members of the Bureau.
According to Director Ling, this Ghost King is afraid of his wife. It is said that he was the one who orchestrated the wedding procession when the gates of hell opened, but Yu Sheng kicked him away.
If he were the Ghost King, he might have already decided to kill him the moment Yu Sheng tried to kick him.
But then he heard Director Ling say that Shen Zhuo was not angry at all, but even smiled and worried about whether Yu Sheng was angry or whether he had hurt his foot.
Are you saying that all ghost kings are like this?
The Ghost King has a surprisingly good personality!
What reassured him most was that Director Ling revealed that Yu Sheng's abilities might even surpass those of the senior members of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau.
Although he thought it was unlikely, he had personally witnessed someone flying on a sword. What if that person was a legendary genius who could progress in cultivation by leaps and bounds?
"Um, what were you just doing..."
Shen Zhuo pointed very honestly to the earring on Yu Sheng's ear, "I hid it in the earring."
"Actually, you can sit next to Yu Sheng." Anyway, someone is in charge of him, so there's no need to make him feel wronged by sitting in the memorial tablet. There aren't many students in their major, so there are plenty of empty seats.
Shen Zhuo naturally sat down next to Yu Sheng, while Instructor Jiao began his lecture.
"I am Instructor Jiao. I think you have already seen me during the exam. I am good at drawing talismans, so today I will teach you how to draw the most basic talisman - the Tranquilizing Talisman."
These non-aggressive talismans are perfect for teaching beginners.
This time, they also recruited several talented students who hadn't studied metaphysics much. In addition, there was also Huicong, a Buddhist disciple. In order to take care of them, Teacher Jiao decided to teach them from scratch.
"Of course, most of you have probably already learned it. If there are any students who have, I will teach you other talismans."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be right to leave the others sitting there watching helplessly, would it?
Instructor Jiao distributed cinnabar, brushes, and talisman paper to everyone. He first demonstrated how to draw a calming talisman, and then taught others how to draw a rain-praying talisman.
When Chen Zhuo had nothing to do, he also started learning.
The final step in drawing a talisman is to draw upon one's own spiritual energy or the spiritual energy of heaven and earth onto the talisman paper.
He doesn't have spiritual energy, but he does have yin energy!
So he copied the cat and drew a rain-praying talisman. A red light flashed on the talisman, and the next second, the talisman exploded.
Everyone turned around to look, and saw Shen Zhuo looking somewhat disheveled.
One by one, they couldn't help but laugh.
Then, in the next second, several more people's talismans exploded.
Shen Zhuo mocked them, "This is the result of your mockery of me!"
No one dared to laugh anymore.
Instructor Jiao couldn't help but chuckle as he said, "Drawing talismans requires a calm and focused mind. Otherwise, if you're not careful, you might make a mistake at any step and end up with a different talisman, which can often result in it exploding."
Everyone was quietly drawing talismans, but Chen Zhuo was unconvinced, feeling that the talismans were mocking him.
He forced himself to calm his mind and, fortunately, drew a satisfactory talisman.
"Professor Jiao, I did it!"
Professor Jiao and Yu Sheng went over to take a look and fell silent.
"I think you could try looking at other people's paintings," he said, which was quite tactful.
As a result, Shen Zhuo didn't believe in superstition and used the talisman on 888. Then he watched helplessly as 888 turned into a green frog.
He remembered that what he drew seemed to be a calming talisman.
"Wife, teach me~"
After Yu Sheng patiently taught him once, he finally learned it.
He found it quite interesting, so he set his sights on rain-praying talismans.
After finishing the drawing, he went outside and threw it into an empty space. Then, he was struck by lightning!
When Shen Zhuo walked in looking aggrieved with his frizzy hair, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Huicong, in particular, accidentally used the calming talisman he had just painstakingly drawn. To his relief, it didn't explode this time, but why did his face turn green?
A green bald head stood out in the crowd.
Huicong and Shen Zhuo are today's talisman-drawing killers.
Looking at Chen Zhuo, who had drawn a rain-summoning talisman as a lightning-summoning talisman, Instructor Jiao still tried to praise him, "Although you didn't draw the rain-summoning talisman, you accidentally learned the more difficult lightning-summoning talisman. Isn't that a kind of talent?"
The man with the afro pondered, indicating that he felt comforted.
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