u0012The face frozen at the end of the comic is a blue-gray face that has been dead for a long time. The swollen facial features are cold and gloomy, like melted wax that has become moldy, and the corners of the grin are exaggerated and stiff.

No matter how you look at it, that face can't be human.

This episode ends here.

If Jiang Ji was a reader, he would definitely want to send razor blades to the cartoonist so that he would be cut off at the critical moment again.

But she wasn't, and now she feels somewhat fortunate.

If the comic goes one step further, Jiang Ji is not sure whether what she sees is the ghost's pale arm inserted into Ajin's heart.

The updated plot cannot be modified.

The halo of the protagonist prevented Ajin from dying so early.

But suffering is certain.

In hot-blooded fighting comics, it is common for the protagonist to be injured or on the verge of death, and even resurrection from the dead is the protagonist's fate.

In the upper right corner of the last frame, the numbers are jumping up.

【ah?????】

[I almost couldn’t catch my breath…]

[No, how can the old thief stop here! ! ! ]

[Happiness is gone with a snap! ? ]

From a God's perspective, the cartoonist reconstructed what happened.

When Shen Xin found the enrollment brochure in the previous ghost story, she had already been marked by Qingmu High School. There are thousands of strange abilities, and this dangerous academy also hides several ghosts that can read human memories.

These weirdnesses are very cunning.

They are disconnected from reality and have no identity to prove.

Once these freshmen know that there is something strange among them, they will put aside their past grudges and get in touch with each other, and it will be easy to find them out.

Therefore, they must first gain the trust of humans, and then subtly create a crisis of trust among the newborns and cause them to fall apart.

The most beautiful girl in Yangcun took the initiative to find Ajin. With the official supernatural power of China endorsing him, others would subconsciously think that he can be trusted.

Moreover, he claimed the identity of [Little Raccoon Instant Noodles] first. Even if Shen Xin** came out later, the credibility of her words would be greatly reduced.

After getting rid of Ajin, the ghost can use the trust it has accumulated before to approach other psychics and ordinary freshmen.

There is the Magic Fairy Castle in front and the Flower of Sheep Village behind.

These weird things know how to give them names.

Familiar elements can quickly establish identification and intimacy.

Jiang Ji flipped to the front of the comic.

The cover of this updated comic is still a group portrait.

Except for Ajin, whose face was covered in blood and dust, in the center, those around him included Ying Huai, Pan Sen, Suzuki Sakura, Jiang Langyue, etc.

People with special abilities from China and other countries also appear.

Jiang Langyue was holding a straw-head doll in her arms. Its red and blue hair was burnt unevenly. She was as dirty as the straw-head doll.

Jiang Ji is also on the cover, she is at the bottom.

With his head lowered, he knelt on one knee, with a tall forest behind him and a white figure swaying back and forth in the forest.

The slender body leaned forward slightly, and the bleeding hand was supporting the ground. The shadow in the moonlight was in the same posture, and the shadow's five fingers were tightly fitted with the white and slender palm.

The night wind was swirling, and my long hair was blown flying by the wind.

The hair on both sides of the ears were tied with a red headband, with two small bells hanging from it, jingling and swinging.

The dark eyes were cold and gloomy as they stared into the short-haired shadow.

"……?"

Jiang Ji touched the hair beside his ear.

Neat, smooth, no little bells.

This scene is not shown in the current plot. Is the cartoonist hinting at her future plot?

Jiang Ji's eyes automatically filtered out the comments related to her.

[Ahhh Jifa! Jijie's new look? ]

[What a 2D hairstyle! Sweetness and murderousness coexist! ]

[What does this mean? Is this a resonance between the two sisters' souls? ]

[Is this a fusion??? ! ! ! ! ]

[Ahhhh, don't be fooled! There are no such scenes in this episode! Damn old thief! It's so suspenseful!]

Jiang Ji looked at the time and saw that there were still three minutes left before the get out of class ended.

Ajin and the three plastic surgery ghosts were separated deliberately. He was holding the equipment in his hands and could not let it fall. His current devouring ability could only be activated with the palm of his hand. Whether he was late or the equipment fell to the ground, it violated the class representative rules.

dilemma.

But for ghosts, this is the best time.

These people with special abilities will definitely be dealt with first by the ghosts.

During these few days, Yangcun always stayed close to Ajin and talked to him, trying to make his presence felt in front of everyone with his talkative image.

The goal has been achieved, and the protagonist has discovered something is wrong.

Jiang Ji asked the classmate to sit down. She saw that Ying Huai had changed several postures, leaning back in the chair, and raised an eyebrow at her.

She had tried her best to control her emotions, but this guy still sensed her emotional ups and downs at that moment.

How perceptive.

She tapped the clip containing the roster and casually opened it. In addition to the roster, there were other forms in a thick stack.

From daily performance to scoring tables for various level tests.

Even when students go to the toilet in class, there is a corresponding record form, which requires filling in the time of leaving, the time of returning, and the scoring items.

Jiang Ji turned to one of the pages, which was a scoring sheet for students' daily performance. The teacher could add or subtract points based on the students' behavior.

This score should refer to credits.

Conditions for passing Aoki High School: You can graduate after accumulating 94 points.

Based on six subjects, one subject can earn 5 credits a year, which means 30 credits a year. Add to that miscellaneous departmental activities and extra points for excellent proficiency tests, and you will definitely graduate in three years.

But when Jiang Ji saw the students in Class 3 (A), the one with the highest credits, Tomoyuki Hayata, only had 40+, and graduation was nowhere in sight.

Jiang Ji turned to the grading sheet, which was filled with various grades handwritten in ink, and the names of the teachers of each subject were on it.

+0.1 credit for correct answer

Level test decline, -0.2 credits

Add and subtract, and you will lose more points.

With this calculation, it is impossible for these students to make up enough months.

However... Jiang Ji thought that she is now a formal teacher at Aoki High School and should also have the authority to grant credits.

Jiang Ji used an ink pen of the same color that he got from the office, found Ying Huai's name, and wrote behind him.

[Modern Chinese Class Representative: +5 credits]

The beautiful handwriting was written, but it soon faded away.

It may be that the credits given were too high and she did not have enough authority.

Jiang Ji wrote [+3 credits] again. The black words still disappeared before her eyes, but the fading speed was a little slower than before.

There's hope!

Jiang Ji lowered his credits little by little, from a few points at the beginning to a few tenths of a point, frantically testing the school's bottom line.

…

This shortcut is very narrow and not many people pass by. One side is close to the side wall of the water room, and the other side is a green bush that is almost as tall as a person.

The voice was clearly two meters away from him one second ago, but the next second it was close to the back of his neck, slowly climbing up to his ears.

Ajin's peripheral vision had automatically outlined the bluish-gray skin color behind him, and the face that was distorted due to smiling too hard.

"What do you think?"

The tone of voice that was filled with a cold smile contained a strong sense of malice.

Holy crap!!!

If I could describe it, Ajin felt like a frightened cat, with all the fur on his body and the hair follicles exploded.

The heavy gymnastics mat pressed down on him, causing him to lean backward from the waist up and unable to run at all. He also had to be careful not to drop the equipment on the ground.

The three plastic surgery ghosts were running farther and farther away.

Ajin was sweating profusely.