"So you go to the cinema just to scare away young couples?" Jane continued. "How many times have you done this?"
Female ghost: "Not many times. I just saw that group of students off to college this summer. I've been scaring young couples for the past few months. Most of the time, I've been scaring those who are in early love. I've done it less than ten times in the cinema, which is usually where there are a lot of young couples."
"Yesterday was Chinese Valentine's Day, and it was also a holiday, so I knew these kids would sneak out to watch a movie, especially a midnight show, so I wanted to make a good impression on them."
It did leave a deep impression on the group of kids, and also on herself, but before it even started, she was caught by the legendary Master Jian.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be the kind of person who would kill any ghost. She had already sensed that Jane Yi had no intention of saving her soul.
Jian Yi was speechless. "Luckily you met me. If you were a ghost hunter with a more irritable temper, you might have been saved. You didn't harm anyone directly, but your actions did affect humans and the cinema."
The ghost said quickly, "I know, I know. I'm just regretting this. I can't stand those people who fall in love prematurely, so I want to scare them and tell them to go back to their homework."
Jian Yi untied the restraints on the female ghost, who felt relieved and quickly floated to the back seat, still expressing her gratitude: "Thank you, Master Jian, for not killing me."
The ghost's name was Yang Wanhan. She was 20 years old and worked in education. She was only in her 30s. She was unmarried and had been on blind dates before her unexpected death, but she had never found anyone who shared her values.
She has been a dedicated teacher for many years, never slacking off on her work. Even though she can be strict at times, she is still well-liked by her students. Over the years, whether they have passed the exam or have chosen other careers after graduation, she always comes to greet them whenever she sees them during holidays.
Even though she encountered countless difficulties during her career, such as annoying leaders, difficult parents, and undisciplined students, she still couldn't stop loving this industry.
After her death in an accident last year, many students rushed back from other places to mourn her, which made her feel that all her years of hard work had not been in vain. Those students who had almost gone astray have gradually returned to the right track and are now living a good life. She is very satisfied.
When Yang Wanhan talked about this, she couldn't help wiping away her tears.
In fact, the soul has no tears, she just couldn't help crying, she wanted to go back to school very much. But she also knew that now she could only sneak around the school and watch those children, she couldn't show up at all, let alone do something.
Perhaps only on weekends can she float into the familiar school, the office where she once sat, and the classroom where she once walked into, pretending that there are already many students waiting here, and have a teaching session in the deserted classroom.
Jian Yi and Qin Xin were both moved by Yang Wanhan's recounting of her experiences over the past year. She truly loved the education industry, but it was such a shame that something unexpected happened at such a young age. It was truly a loss for the children of the future. If she had taught a few more classes, the fates of many more children would have been transformed.
The presence of some teachers can really lead some people to a different path in life.
Yang Wanhan supported her chin and looked at the lights outside the car. To be honest, she felt much better after being able to talk so much with two living people tonight.
Jane Yi: "You can't do this again in the future. I'm serious. If you meet some grumpy Taoist priests or people with bad intentions, your luck won't be as good as tonight."
"I'll send you to the special department. They're responsible for this anyway, and you're a teacher. There should be quite a few child spirits there. I heard Fang Changsheng mention last time that there are more and more spirits, and they're planning to prepare a place for them to live. No one knows when the gates to the underworld will open, and no one can solve this problem at the moment."
"It will temporarily establish a place where the spirits can settle down, and it will also allow those who have made great contributions in their lifetime, or those who can still shine, to continue to shine."
"Teacher Yang, do you have any objections?"
How could Yang Wanhan have any objections? She couldn't control herself when she heard she could continue to shine. She could still work for the country, and maybe even teach the children. This arrangement was fantastic.
Jian Yi took out her phone and, regardless of the fact that it was just after Chinese Valentine's Day and that it was already after midnight, she directly dialed Fang Changsheng's number.
As the team leader of a special department, it is a basic principle to keep the phone open 24 hours a day.
After ringing several times, the line finally connected, and Fang Changsheng's somewhat confused voice came out: "Who is it here so late at night?"
Jian Yi: "Team Leader Fang, it's me."
Fang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, thinking the voice was familiar. He quickly checked his phone screen and woke up the moment he saw the note: "It's Miss Jian. It's so late. Did you find something again?"
"It's like this..." Jian Yi briefly introduced Yang Wanhan's situation, praising her as a very dedicated teacher. Aren't they planning to set up a ghost management organization? And those children who died accidentally and became ghosts also need a good teacher to guide them.
Isn’t it just right to have a responsible teacher like Yang Wanhan?
Fang Changsheng: "Sure, I'll arrange for someone to pick up Teacher Yang tomorrow."
After the call ended, the two beasts and one Yin spirit continued to chat idly. Qin Xin was responsible for driving, while Jian Yi and Yang Wanhan talked the most.
Thinking about the fact that she would soon have a job, and that it was a government job, Yang Wanhan's spirits changed completely. The smile on her face reminded Jian Yi of her former homeroom teachers, and she felt a little emotional. Anyway, she was quite lucky. The homeroom teachers she met were very kind, and they all had a similar aura to Yang Wanhan.
"Oh, Master Jian, there's something I forgot to tell you." Yang Wanhan suddenly remembered something and pulled out a stack of pamphlets from her bag. At first glance, they were all a bit yellowed. "I've recently confiscated quite a few pamphlets promoting evil and unorthodox teachings. I don't know which bastard actually promoted this kind of cultivation method that looks so dishonest. I was afraid those people might go astray, so I organized a special meeting and asked them to hand over any of these pamphlets."
Jane Yi took the booklet and her eyes narrowed involuntarily when she opened the first page. It was that kind of evil skill again.
"When did this booklet appear and where did it appear?" Jane asked.
Yang Wanhan said, "They first appeared outside the school where I used to teach. There were actually quite a lot of ghosts there, and they were quite young. I confiscated the first booklet from a student who had died in an accident. One day, I was passing by and saw that student furtively flipping through something, talking about what he was going to do once he mastered his magical skills. I could tell he was having a Chuunibyou attack, so I went over and beat him up."
"They're all ghosts after all, so beating them up won't hurt." Yang Wanhan chuckled and went on to talk about the booklet. "I took a look at it. Besides some cultivation techniques, it's full of all sorts of perverse ideas. I got really angry. Some people, even after they're dead, can't rest in peace. They're actually thinking of bringing bad ghosts along. How can I tolerate that?"
"From that day on, I gathered a group of people who shared my views and confiscated these pamphlets. They were all in my bag. They were obviously burned for the ghosts, and I didn't know what to do with them."
"Teacher Yang, you did a great job. Whoever made this thing definitely has bad intentions," Jian Yi praised. "If it weren't for you, many evil spirits would have been fooled, especially those middle school students."
Yang Wanhan raised her chin proudly: "Anyway, under my organization, you won't be able to pick up these junk outside of schools in this city."
Jane Yi found another clue. Someone deliberately burned these things to the evil spirits, and burned such a large number of booklets around the school. It was obvious that they realized that their plans were being destroyed, and they were anxious.
So, does the other party really hope that someone will come and practice these evil skills?
So, what is the reason? What is the purpose of allowing so many human demons and monsters to practice this evil skill?
She had read many of these evil techniques, all very similar, each with its own specific targets, but all with one characteristic: it was impossible to achieve immortality or transcend the Three Realms after practicing them to the end. However, those with a superficial understanding of Taoism could not see this.
As for these ordinary ghosts, they are even harder to tell.
Yang Wanhan couldn't see it either, but she felt that the ideas promoted here were not good and would lead ghosts astray, so she stopped it.
She is a dedicated, passionate teacher who cannot stand the ugliness in the world.
This clue is very important. I wonder if I can use it to let Fang Changsheng find out who burned these things around the school. There are many in this city, are there any in other cities?
If so, it must be stopped as soon as possible.
Jian Yi took out her phone and called Fang Changsheng. Fang Changsheng had just fallen asleep and woke up with a start when he heard the ringtone. He wanted to curse, but when he saw that it was Jian Yi who called, he cleared his throat and said, "Miss Jian, is there anything else?"
"Team Leader Fang, we have a new clue. I think you should stay awake and get up to investigate this matter."
Fang Changsheng: “…” What torture!
After hearing what Jian Yi said, Fang Changsheng really felt that he couldn't sleep tonight. He had to arrange someone to investigate this matter immediately.
Not only Rong City, but also other places across the country should be checked to see if such booklets are thrown all over the ground.
If so, it means this matter is very important to the person behind it.
The things that Miss Jane had accidentally witnessed before had obviously damaged that person's conspiracy to a certain extent, which was why the other party was so anxious to "cast a wide net."
After ending the call, Fang Changsheng woke up everyone in the department. It was time to wake up, and everyone should wake up.
Can't let him suffer alone!
Yang Wanhan was arranged to stay in the guest room by Qin Xin that night. It was the first time for her to stay in such a nice room after becoming a ghost. She felt as if she was still a human being.
The next morning, she floated out of the room and heard someone talking downstairs. She saw a table full of food and a beautiful flower. The two people who had seemed so serious the previous night were now looking at each other lovingly while eating.
Yang Wanhan: “…”
Qin Xin: "If you have other flowers you like, you can tell me in advance and ask Aunt Zhang to prepare them."
"Your deliveries are all the same, so just ask Aunt Zhang to prepare them one by one, so they're different every day."
Qin Xin: "Okay, aren't you going to the company with me today?"
"You go ahead. Team Leader Fang needs to arrange for someone to come pick up Teacher Yang and see if there's anything I can do. This matter concerns our parents, so we must take it seriously."
Qin Xin's eyes were moved, and she put down her bowl and chopsticks: "Then I'll go to the company first."
Seeing this, Yang Wanhan felt like she was being fed a bunch of dog food. She wanted to yell, but they were adults, not in a premature relationship, so she could only shrink in the corner and not disturb them.
As a result, she glanced unintentionally, and the moment Qin Xin stood up, Jian Yi turned into a tornado and swept away all the delicacies on the table, just like a street washed by a street cleaner.
"Teacher Yang?" Jian Yi wiped the corner of her mouth elegantly with a tissue and took out an incense burner and incense from the side. "I'll make you some breakfast to fill you up. If you need anything in the future, ask Team Leader Fang. Their department is not short of money."
He is just very stingy and doesn't want to treat her.
Before Yang Wanhan recovered from the sight of Jian Yi transforming into a tornado while eating, she saw Jian Yi lighting incense.
The smell of incense and candles attracted her very much. In fact, it was only after she became a ghost that she realized that ghosts can be hungry. However, as long as the people in her family offer incense and burn some paper money a few times a year, they can still live.
She had never been hungry. During every festival, she would receive offerings of incense, candles, and paper money from students from all over the country. This was why she was able to call on some ghosts to help her with things.
Money makes the world go round.
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