Fang Zong was even more relaxed because—
Since they're all courting death, they have no right to be taken hostage, let alone be used by ghosts to threaten them.
Listen first, then speak.
If you're bored, why not just wipe out all these people, Lin Jian, and Tui Mo Middle School in one fell swoop!
Lin Jian didn't care about Fang Zong's gaze, nor about the gazes and discussions of all the students. He said to himself, "Ghosts are naturally the dead. Among the dead are many talented people. Wouldn't it be a pity if their talents were buried with their deaths? So thousands of years ago, someone invented the practice of raising ghosts."
Raising ghosts is no easy task. For thousands of years, we, the predecessors who raised ghosts, have been constantly exploring and researching. Finally, more than two hundred years ago, we wrote this book on raising ghosts, so that this ancient art could be passed down through teaching.
Alright, now you all need to swear an oath..."
Lin Jian walked to the first row of desks and stared at a petite girl to Fang Zong's left. "Swear that you will never tell anyone outside the school about the Ghost Raising Class, including your parents. If you break your oath, I will make you die instantly and be your ghost slaves forever!"
The little girl looked very scared, but under Lin Jian's questioning, not only the little girl, but many students also made vows.
Fang Zong's eyes flashed slightly as he saw a strange wisp of smoke rising from the back of the students' heads.
If they break their oath, they will truly die, and their souls will be directly drawn into someone, most likely Cleopatra's hands, where they will be condemned to eternal damnation.
[How interesting! How many living people can resist revealing secrets? If one's will were truly as strong as iron, they wouldn't have made it this far.]
Fang Zong found it more and more interesting the more he looked at it.
Those who make this vow will enjoy a period of good fortune, and then...
Men and women are the same.
They'll most likely end up as prostitutes in Cleopatra's Yixiangyuan dating group.
Yes, really, you guessed it.
It's that kind of chicken and duck.
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