"And you? Swear it!"
As Fang Zong was thinking, a shadow suddenly loomed over him.
The classroom was already dimly lit, with no lights, and the windows were sealed with black duct tape, with only the old wooden door letting in light.
Light streamed through the doorway, illuminating Lin Jian and casting a somewhat gloomy shadow that fell upon Fang Zong. Fang Zong looked up and saw Lin Jian's ugly face, his nostrils flaring, yet he caught a whiff of a delicious fragrance.
To put it simply, it's a top-quality perfume.
Fang Zong estimated in his mind that it was at least a top-quality item worth over 100,000 yuan.
"Tsk, nice figure." Fang Zong stretched his hand forward, then turned around and slapped Lin Jian's shapely buttocks.
Lin Jian was surprised, surprisingly not angry, and asked in astonishment, "You play with something so ugly?"
Fang Zong asked with great interest, "Should I swear an oath first, and then you can play?"
"become."
Lin Jian didn't care at all.
Fang Zong casually made the oath, and immediately felt a cold wind rise to the back of his head, and his spine felt icy cold.
Lin Jian looked at him with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Come to my office after class."
Fang Zong looked at Lin Jian with satisfaction and shook his head, saying, "Too late."
He was indeed very satisfied. He had already sensed that this oath was equivalent to a triggered curse. As long as he casually mentioned it to any outsider, the ghost behind it would attack him once. It was really fun.
"Looks!" Lin Jian spat, completely unaware that his ugly face and posture were completely mismatched.
She walked up to the podium, her waist swaying gracefully, her buttocks swaying wildly. After taking a couple of steps, she realized something was wrong, coughed, and turned around to become serious.
"I'll go get some tools. You guys wait here. We'll start the course on raising ghosts in a bit."
Everyone nodded in agreement; clearly, the inexplicable chilling wind they had just experienced had given them considerable confidence in Tuimo Middle School…
After Lin Jian left, the classroom became lively.
There were about twenty students, all with the same 'ambition', who got along very well and started chatting.
Fang Zong stared at the door, grinning, and said, "Lin Jian, doesn't sound like a woman's name." He muttered, "Lin Jian, Lin Jian... Lin Jian... Lin X (jian)?" Suddenly he burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and bending over backward.
That's right, this millstone school was definitely Cleopatra's territory.
Unlike the Second Princess, the Cleopatra was a very dissolute woman. According to the Ghost Killing Team's records, when she was alive, she was a famous courtesan on the Qinhuai River. She didn't have a beautiful reputation, but her beauty was unparalleled.
After death, he became a ghost, and his desires expanded. The Yixiangyuan dating group he created was also a gathering place for certain kinds of people.
Seriously... a leopard can't change its spots!
Fang Zong was filled with emotion.
"Young man, why did you come here?" someone asked from the side.
Fang Zong turned around and saw that it was the elderly couple.
Among the twenty-odd students, most were children who lacked confidence in the future and had no desire to work hard. They had somehow ended up here. As for the elderly couple… Fang Zong had overheard them. He knew the old man felt his son had become too independent and he had lost his authority, and the old woman felt it was because her daughter-in-law didn't listen to her every word. Yes, it wasn't that the daughter-in-law was unfilial, but rather that she didn't obey her completely…
It was because of these reasons that the elderly couple found Tuimo Middle School.
They want to raise ghosts.
Greed knows no bounds; as the saying goes, "a snake tries to swallow an elephant." Fang Zong can only say that this elderly couple truly is a case of "birds of a feather flock together."
They're all courting death together.
Neat and tidy.
Fang Zong respected the elderly and showed a kind smile to the old couple, then slapped them away even more neatly.
He rested his chin on his hand and continued looking out the door.
People should understand certain principles.
Just like Wu Xiaoying, shouldn't she have received her own warning by now?
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"Sister Xiaoying, don't go. Fuping said she's not coming. It will be dangerous for you to go."
In Ziyang City, Wang Mingxing earnestly persuaded Wu Xiaoying.
Fang Zong has been gone for several days, and during these days, Wu Xiaoying has traveled to several surrounding cities, gained the support of many monsters, and found nearly thirty decent monsters for Fang Zong's Dragon Valley.
But these are just good points; in terms of potential and qualifications, Shui Fufu in Ziyang City is still better.
Unfortunately, Shui Fufu, who was transformed from duckweed, said she liked freedom and didn't want to go with Wu Xiaoying or follow Fang Zong.
Wu Xiaoying is a completely different person now. She is wearing a proper Taoist robe, the robe of a sect leader, and her face is full of confidence and radiance.
She patted Wang Mingxing's shoulder and laughed, "That's all I'll ever be. At most, I'll work for a thug boss and play some dirty tricks like borrowing power. But you're different. I'll definitely give you the best!"
"Then I'll go with you!"
Wang Mingxing was particularly worried and held onto Wu Xiaoying tightly, refusing to let her go.
Even if we're going, let's go together. When it really matters, he'll be possessed by Doron, and his fighting power will be enough to crush the monster Shui Fufu.
"No, if you go, you'll be oppressing them, which won't be good for your reputation." Wu Xiaoying sighed, "Dragon Valley is full of talented people! Let's not even talk about the Spirit Ghost Lin Qiaoyu, who's on par with the thug leader, the Spirit Ghost Sun Laoliu, or the Spirit Ghost Qing Dynasty Delivery Guy, not to mention that terrifying Zhao Changle who now controls the Yin-Yang Path. Just among the hundred-plus students, there's Senior Brother Miao Ying, whose bloodline is unparalleled, leveling up every day with the entire blood bank's resources; and Senior Sister Sun Meimei, whose lightning-type energy nodes are progressing rapidly, her potential is terrifying, comparable to Storm Girl from America; and I've heard that Ghost Senior Sister Chen Lan'er..."
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