Xuan Han tidied up his appearance, looked at the frightened little chipmunk bud, and felt very comfortable.

"Have you seen Teacher Xuanhan?" Huabud must have been dazzled just now, this demon is definitely not Teacher Xuanhan, where does Teacher Xuanhan have such a charming appearance, really this teacher looks so good!

The skin of the vast majority of demons in the demon world is very good-looking, and the appearance of the teacher in front of him is already above this.

He didn't answer the rhetorical question: "I'll look at the book you are holding in your hand." ”

The bud head shook like a rattle, the face was full of collagen with puffed cheeks, the white skin was cute, and the two bright black eyes looked at Xuanhan vigilantly.

I didn't force it, I got out of the car with my loose clothes, and then put on my clothes in front of the buds.

Hua Bud doesn't know what shame is, what should be seen or not, no way, her mother didn't teach her, plus her reflex arc is relatively large, and she reacted to cover her face and cover her eyes when she saw other people's chest muscles.

Then I thought about it, my father said that I couldn't just look at the flesh in other people's houses, and she seemed to have made a mistake......

After Xuanhan got dressed, he covered Hua Bao's eyes in the air, and the time to witness the miracle had arrived, and a person's face had changed vividly! Oh my God, I couldn't believe it, and I was confused.

And, this still looks a little familiar, huh...... This is not Mr. Xuanhan.

So take a look at what just happened, Hua Bud came to find Teacher Xuanhan, originally looked at Teacher Xuanhan on the bed collapsed, and in a trance, he became a male demon who exuded demonic energy, so beautiful that he had nothing to say, and then this male demon changed his face under Hua Bao's nose, and looked familiar with Teacher Xuanhan!

To sum up, the bud knows a fact.

It's just—

Haunted, ghosted!

Turning around and running away, Xuan Han watched Hua Bao rush out of his sight in a panic, touched his cheek by the way, and wondered if he was really scary like this?

Can't!

Hua Bud ran to the corridor before he could relax when he heard the bell ringing for the end of class, and the students of the special class rushed out one after another, Lan Hibiscus was afraid that Hua Bud would not find Teacher Xuanhan was a little anxious, so he crossed the threshold with the teacher.

I saw the panicked bud, with watery light waves in her eyes, and when she saw Lan Hibiscus, she wanted to see the last straw, so she struggled over and grabbed Lan Hibiscus's arm, and said excitedly: "Lan Hibiscus, I saw a ghost! Teacher Xuanhan is gone." ”

Lan Jin looked at her and knew that this thing was hit by something, you met a ghost and you didn't die yet......?

Ghosts are souls, and if they want to cultivate strong enough after death, the soul can be reunited, and those who refuse to return to the immortal realm and the underworld will become ghosts again.

Ghosts, on the other hand, generally feed on the spiritual consciousness and soul of the cultivator.

For this joke, Lan Jin gave her three points of acting skills, and it couldn't be more.

Hua Bao walked out with his front foot, Xuan Han came out with his back foot after changing his clothes, and then said, "Go back to the classroom." ”

With a smile in his eyes, he glanced at the buds, and suddenly his back was cold. Lan Jin bumped the bud that was shaking her teeth with fright, and said, "Isn't this Teacher Xuanhan, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?"

The sound of the bud was too loud, attracting the students who were just about to return to the classroom, and they cast curious glances.

"Hua Bao?" Wen Ze saw Lan Hibiscus and realized that the black-haired young lady was Hua Bao, and expressed his surprise at how much she had changed.

Many Xuanhan students know about the buds, but isn't it the cute chipmunks, who actually turned into human form, is the legendary waste foundation fake, looking at the buds today to the special class must be the hole cards?

Hua Bud smiled awkwardly and wanted to leave, but Lan Jin pulled her and said do you want to see Teacher Xuanhan give a lecture?

Hua Bud recalled the scene just now, and her scalp was numb for a while, and she hurriedly shook her head, let me go, and I want to go back to the inner courtyard......

Xuanhan had already asked everyone to go back to class, Lan Jinjian couldn't force it, so she had to go in by herself, and Hua Bud beckoned to her not to worry.

Lan Jin had just entered when she heard Xuanhan's clear voice passing through her ears, tickling.

pinched the book and looked at it curiously, Wen Ze gave the bud a look at the window, and he couldn't read it......

The cat leaned over, pondering for a long time as if to see, she still had something to ask Teacher Xuanhan, and the energy she was scared just now was gone.

"Wow......"

The voices of the whole class converged into this one word, and Hua Bud couldn't help it, what should I do?

This is the kind of anxiety that "you didn't write your homework at night and came to make it up in the morning, and then you have to put the homework in the office, and you don't know if the teacher is correcting the homework".

Stretching the head is a knife to step back or a knife, and finally to stretch the head.

A pair of dark eyes appeared at the door, looking around, and then the bud was sluggish.

What does Teacher Xuanhan look like?

Xuan Han noticed the bud that was secretly looking at the side, tilted his neck sideways and raised his delicate chin, the silver hair slipped from behind his ears to reveal a snow-white neck, the sky blue pupils reflected the shadow of the bud, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was like a spring breeze, shining.

When Hua Bud first saw him, his hair was still ink, why did he change his hair again!

"Well, Bud, I'm talking about the disguise technique, come in and listen. "It's still the original clear voice, and there is a saying about what it says - it's still the original taste.

Why did Hua Bud come out from behind the door, and stood at the door with a twist to accept the attention, and her dark hair covered her face: "Okay." ”

Transfiguration?

With his little head down, he tiptoed backwards. Xuan Han frowned slightly when he saw it, and said loudly: "Where do you look at the buds?" ”

Awkwardly stopped his stiff steps, raised his head and chested his abdomen and raised his hips, and walked to the vacant seat behind him with momentum.

The current teacher Xuanhan is simply pleasing to the eye, too beautiful to speak, with an elegant demeanor in every move, and with his face, his temperament has improved by a few grades.

What should I do, Hua Bud thinks this face is suitable for him......

"This lesson is about transfiguration. Then he wrote on the blackboard, and the thin gold body was very beautiful: "I just showed you this." ”

"And there are two kinds of disguise surgery, one is to wear a mask on the face, this kind of mask needs a begonia door to make, and the advantage of the mask is that it can be kept for a long time, and a mask will not be deformed on the face for about a year. ”

"One is to change the contours of the face through spiritual power, which is more commonly used and very convenient, but the time of holding on is too short for an hour, and if you don't return to your original appearance, your face will stiffen. ”

After Xuan Han finished speaking, he opened it again with a slight block on his face, and it was that ordinary face, but it seemed that they couldn't accept it.

Hua Bud sniffed her nose, this change of face is terrifying.

"And how to identify the changed face, the one with the mask only needs to touch the temperature on his face and neck to distinguish it, because the mask of the Begonia Gate is unparalleled in the world, and there is basically no gap in the connection, and the temperature on the face and neck with the mask is different, so it can be determined. ”

A classmate raised his hand: "Teacher Xuanhan, isn't Haitang Gate lonely for a long time? ”

Xuan Han showed a puzzled expression, but quickly recovered and said, "The sect is lonely, and the craftsmanship is still there." ”