"Xu Yan, Xu Yan, please stand up and answer the question I just asked you."
Xu Yan, who was sitting in the last row of the classroom by the window, was fast asleep with her head on the desk.
My peaceful dream was suddenly disturbed by a loud shout.
Xu Yan stood up almost instinctively, still half asleep.
"Teacher, the answer to this question is C."
Xu Yan wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth while answering the questions indistinctly.
Hahahaha!
The classroom erupted in laughter. Students in the front row turned around to see Xu Yan make a fool of herself, and even her deskmate rubbed his forehead, speechless.
Standing in front of the podium was a middle-aged man in his thirties. Despite his young age, he was already balding.
At this moment, prominent veins appeared on his bald forehead.
"Xu Yan, this is a short answer question, where did option C come from?"
Amidst the laughter of her classmates, Xu Yan slowly woke up and secretly glanced at her deskmate's textbook.
"What? How is this possible!"
What caught Xu Yan's eye was a general history of the Night Watch Bureau.
Xu Yan then looked at the student in front of her. The textbook he was holding was the same as her deskmate's—a general history of the Night Watch Bureau.
"What exactly is going on?"
Xu Yan scratched her head, recalling the scene before she went to sleep.
She clearly remembered being in a sanatorium where major battles were taking place.
An elderly man risked his life to protect himself.
Later, a group of fully armed people came and took him away.
On the helicopter, they injected themselves with a drug, and then she lost consciousness.
Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I found that the whole world had changed.
Xu Yan jumped up from her seat as if she had gone mad, and then went to look through the textbooks on each student's desk.
Exorcism Fundamentals and Practical Applications
The Basic Writing of Spiritual Script
Setting up and precautions for spiritual energy arrays
Three years to exorcise demons, five years to slay immortals.
"My God, what kind of nonsense is this?"
Xu Yan's classmates stared at him as if he were crazy, letting him run around the classroom.
Their Chinese teacher, the balding middle-aged man, couldn't hold back any longer.
"Xu Yan, if you keep causing trouble, get out of the classroom!"
The Chinese teacher's words resonated with Xu Yan, and he immediately grabbed his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom as fast as he could.
"Ah, it's not me who's wrong, it's the whole world!"
As Xu Yan ran outside, she checked the surrounding area.
He discovered that the surrounding environment had also undergone tremendous changes.
There are always some faint shadows throughout the entire teaching building.
Some of them were humanoid, and some were animaloid.
Everyone stared at Xu Yan curiously after she ran over.
"Ah, there's an evil spirit!"
Xu Yan ran to the playground while shouting, only to find that the whole world was covered in blood red.
The uncle in the guardhouse on the first floor of the teaching building walked out of the security room with a limp.
"Which class are you in? Why are you running around instead of studying? The bloodbath is about to begin, get back to your classroom right now!"
The security guard looked to be in his sixties, wearing a wrinkled security uniform, and a human-shaped black shadow was following behind him.
Xu Yan couldn't listen to anything at this point and continued running desperately towards the school gate.
At that moment, it started to rain.
However, it wasn't rainwater, but blood.
The blood poured onto Xu Yan's body, gradually corroding it away.
"Ouch, it hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable."
Xu Yan screamed and struggled in pain.
"You brat, you're always causing me trouble."
The security guard limped out of the teaching building, holding an umbrella covered with densely packed runes.
"Xu Yan, are you out of your mind? Didn't the broadcast say there would be a blood rain disaster at 10 a.m. today? Why aren't you in class? Why are you here to die?"
The security guard didn't touch Xu Yan; instead, he directed the ghostly figure behind him to help Xu Yan up.
Then they flew back to the teaching building.
The security guard slowly returned to the guardhouse, took out a white ointment, and applied it to Xu Yan's already corroded muscles.
"Uncle, please be gentle, it hurts too much."
Xu Yan winced in pain, but strangely enough, the area where the white ointment was applied instantly returned to normal.
"After you've applied the medicine, hurry back to class. The companion spirit ritual is coming up soon, so you should be getting ready!"
After the medicine was applied, Xu Yan returned to the classroom dejectedly, looking completely recovered.
Just then, the homeroom teacher was explaining the relevant precautions regarding the Ghost Island ritual.
Through conversations with her classmates, Xu Yan gradually learned about the current situation here.
This is a training base belonging to the Night Watch Bureau, called Ghost Island.
This place is home to a large number of unclaimed dead and ghosts.
The Night Watch's research department discovered that humans can have a spiritual connection with the dead.
By subduing the dead, you can make them your companion spirits.
To help yourself fight, live, and survive better.
Those who can become Night Watch agents are extremely rare, one in ten thousand.
In this world, Xu Yan has officially joined the Night Watch Bureau Academy and become a Night Watchman trainee.
The magical object in her hand was a blood-red jade pendant.
It was given to me by my older brother when he came back from Ward 44.
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