After eating the supper sent by the waiter, Fang Hong received the small bottle of spirits on the tray into his 'na', and then comfortably rinsed it with hot water, I have to say that the environment of this room is still good, after all, it is a high-end hotel that cost Fang Hong thousands of yuan, and every penny is not deceitful.

After the hot bath, his whole body became slightly softer, and the magician wiped his head, which had just grown a thin and short hair, and fell casually on the large bed in the room, allowing his strong muscles to be exposed to the air.

"Hey!"

Fang Hong stared at the very ornately decorated ceiling, and still felt a wave of irritability in his heart.

The magician, a carp, stood up from his dress, dressed himself in a black shirt that was easy to move, walked to the windowsill, and pulled the pale curtains with all his might, and the man who came out of the window was like a college student who had just entered college, and he twisted his neck to straighten it.

Pushing open the window, the cool breeze outside blew across Fang Hong's face, and there were vaguely a few summer insects that had not died trembling and flying in the cool breeze, Fang Hong slapped them away at will, and looked at the river that looked sparkling under the neon with complicated eyes.

"Hey, how nice it would be if he wasn't really what he said. ”

Through the news transmitted back by the angel clone, Fang Hong finally had a certain understanding of the current situation of the magicians of the Huaguo Celestial Empire, although he didn't want to admit it, but reason told Fang Hong that the Daomen immortal who called himself Li Mei really didn't lie, because there was no need to lie...... After all, the other party is also a detached person, so there must be no need to lie to himself, and the hateful tone and eyes when he said 'there are only two or three big and small cats left' are estimated to be unfake, so the credibility of the words coming out of his mouth should be more than 70%.

"But it's okay, after all, magicians are all viruses that threaten the safety of the world, if you don't have it, you won't have it!" Fang Hong comforted himself.

The strength of the magic side of the Huaguo Celestial Dynasty is still breathing, and the Daomen represented by the martial saints are not the same way as the magicians, and the Kunlun Holy Land was destroyed, leaving only the Western Sichuan Heavenly Master Dao alone, and can only survive in the cracks with the Japanese Shintoism.

Speaking of which, Fang Hong's Taoism is from the Heavenly Master Dao of Western Sichuan, and their original scriptures are too few, if there is a chance, let's return the "Moral Nerve Reduction" to them.

Anyway, this thing is of little use to Fang Hong, he can become a magician is already a love for others, and Fang Hong is not the kind of selfish guy like a dragon, he can't wait to pull any good things to his lair. For people like Fang Hong, it is easy to leave demons in their hearts, and there is no need to dwell on this trivial matter......

Fang Hong raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a large amount of angelic power spread out from his body, and that piece of azure light gradually condensed, turning into something similar to a blue crystal.

Immediately after, with Fang Hong's recitation, a piece of jade color poured out from his arm, the jade light combined with the blue crystal, and then slowly melted and collapsed, forming a brick-like thing, the 'brick' was densely written with words similar to small seals, and in the very center of the brick, there was also a faint golden silk line outlining the appearance of a girl in armor.

"I've joined the school city.,There's no way to repay the kindness of the Heavenly Master Dao.,Permanently solidify this part of'Fighting God Power' on it.,I hope the Heavenly Master Dao will be better in the future.。 ”

The vast majority of battle mages only need to cultivate to the second-order Earth Gate Realm, about one-third, which is enough to obtain a powerful combat power comparable to that of a saint in a short period of time. Compared with his own actions, more Earth Gate Realm battle mages will successfully obtain the ability to transform into fighting gods.

After doing his own thing, Fang Hong took back the blue 'brick' and 'acceptance' ring, but for some reason, the bad feeling in Fang Hong's heart became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to happen.

'Tuk Tuk'

I don't know if there was any urgency, there was a sound on the door panel like being knocked by a shower, and Fang Hong walked out of the door as he walked.

"The door isn't closed, what's going on?"

The door was opened, a slender thigh stepped in, and after a closer look, the person who came was the god cracking fire, and now her face was solemn, and she seemed to have completely entered the state of battle, and she held a super long rain knife in her hand and said to Fang Hong.

"Miss Haru, Miss Mina and Miss Mina are not in the room...... Retilly searched everywhere, but found no sign of them in the bathroom, and as for me who had been in the hall since the afternoon, I found no ...... of them going out."

"In other words, they are in their own rooms......" The magician's face suddenly became gloomy, like a ghost, Fang Hong said in a voice that was obviously very nervous, but strong and steady.

"Missing"

"I guess I was caught in the world of ghosts. ”

"Phew, those damn things, I'm going to kill them all sooner or later!"

Fang Hong's eyes burst into a bright red light, he stared at the countless flying ghosts around him, a large number of 'Dao' characters were like fellow army ants, caught a fierce ghost and began to bite, one ate until the other party turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Wait a minute, Alice is also a type of ghost thing, she can let us go to the ghost world"

Retili clutched the black rabbit doll in both hands and held it high above her head

……

The black rabbit doll was lying in mid-air, the sharp three-petal mouth made by the machine quickly fitted, and after a while, a clearly visible black hole appeared in the bathroom of Fang Hong's room, and just looked at one piece along the hole, as if his vision had been recovered.

"Let's go, don't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger. ”

Fang Hong secretly cheered himself up, and then stepped into the pitch-black state in front of the two girls. Then, Fang Hong only felt a wave of dizziness on the top of his head, it seemed that there was a unique spiritual power instilling some kind of news, the will of the heavenly man contracted, condensed into the appearance of a needle, and directly shattered the news instilled by that spiritual power.

When Fang Hong regained consciousness again, he was a little confused to find that he was actually in a classroom, but he was not a student, he was a teacher standing on the podium.

This is a very empty classroom, Fang Hong glanced at it, there were forty-three students in this classroom, plus one of his own teachers, just made up the very unlucky number of forty-four, but the only thing that made Fang Hong feel fortunate was that he was still alive and his strength had not been lost......

This is the ghost world?

It feels no different from reality, in reality, it seems that Fang Hong has not seen any of those ghosts and ghosts flying in the sky, the sun is shining outside the classroom, and there are even a few geese flying over.

Seeing that the teacher who called him up was shaking and silent, the boy with glasses also asked a little angrily.

"Teacher, what is the question you are asking?"

Fang Hong didn't know what this question was, he looked at this boy who seemed to be called up by 'himself' and wanted to ask him a random question, he just flipped through the lesson plan on his desk, and felt a headache.

This, this, this...... What is this written, Wu Wen is better than this!

This kind of lesson plan with too strong personal consciousness, Fang Hong really saw that the egg hurts, he can only cough twice, and helplessly pressed his hand towards the boy.

"Teacher!"

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