Zhao Xiaomei and the others, who had been taught a lesson, have become very peaceful in the past few days, and when they saw Nie Hongyan and Xu Mingyang, they were like facing the air. is that whenever I see Li Wujie, those eyes are like seeing the enemy who killed my father.

It's not that Zhao Xiaomei and the others didn't think about retaliating against Li Wujie, but there was no suitable way for a while. Let the parents of the high and powerful in the family intervene in this matter, and the actions of themselves and others will also be exposed, thinking about such unrestrained play, it is simply a dream. So this kind of enemy loss of 1,000 self-injury and 800 self-injury, Zhao Xiaomei didn't even think about it, and directly gave PASS.

And what made Zhao Xiaomei feel angry and discouraged the most was that she suddenly found that she and the others were nothing. In addition to relying on their parents' abilities, they are simply helpless against Li Wujie.

The moves that were commonly used to deal with other teachers in the past could not be used by Li Wujie at all. The threat of force, this move is the most direct and fastest, but since seeing Li Wujie's skills, Zhao Xiaomei and the others have already extinguished this idea.

If force is not enough, then you can only put pressure on Li Wujie on the spiritual level. But in the past, these high-tech methods relied on Xing Zhaowen, who would have thought that this grandson would be leveled down by Li Wujie within two days.

Zhao Xiaomei, who was depressed to the extreme, looked at Li Wujie's smile standing on the podium every day, like a needle of irony, which pierced deep into her heart, making her resentment accumulate deeper and deeper.

Also because Zhao Xiaomei is in an extremely bad mood these days, their small group has also canceled their evening entertainment, and they will go back to their respective homes and find their mothers after school.

Ning Xiaole walked on the way home in a hurry, I don't know why today, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Her face was pale, and she would look back from time to time, as if she was being followed. And she's been having the same nightmare for the past few days. In the dream, he and the others were eaten by a ghost.

Recalling the terrifying appearance of the ghost in the dream, Ning Xiaole couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp, and now he just wanted to hide in the quilt immediately, so that he could find a sense of security.

"Sister!" A little boy of seven or eight years old suddenly appeared in front of Ning Xiaole, opening his arms to block her way.

Ning Xiaole glanced at the little boy strangely. It always felt like something was wrong. But after all, there are many people around him, so he has more courage. She crouched down and asked, "What's wrong?" Penis. Can't find your mom? ”

"It's not my mother, my mother asked me to take you back and ask you for the living sacrifice you promised her!" The little boy's voice was a little high-pitched, and his words were slurred.

Hearing the word living sacrifice, Ning Xiaole's pupils shrank instantly. I thought that the Saucer Immortal was just a game, but I didn't expect that there were really ghosts and gods to ask for a living sacrifice. And the little boy's actions when he spoke just now also made Ning Xiaole understand the source of his weird feelings.

The little boy spoke with a big mouth, like a babbling baby. But actually. He is not good at speaking, and his tongue is always fighting with his teeth, and he has to do this.

His tongue would always slip out of his lips and spit out a small, red, red, like a small red snake in his mouth. Every time he said a few words, he pressed his tongue back with his hand.

Ning Xiaole suddenly knew that the little boy in front of him was a hanged ghost!!

"Ahh~~~!! Help, help! Ning Xiaole, who came to his senses, got up and ran, screaming as he ran.

looked at the hysterical Ning Xiaole. The little hanged ghost followed unhurriedly, and said with a dark smile: "Don't waste your strength. You can't escape the formation of the earth-binding ghosts, let alone the palm of your mother's hand, so hurry up and be my sister! ”

After listening to the words of the little hanged ghost, Ning Xiaole found that there was no pedestrians around, only himself and the little hanged ghost behind him.

While crying, I regretted my actions in my heart. I have a good day, though. You have to play tricks on any teacher, and you have to play something to invite the disc fairy! It's okay now, let's get angry.

After running for five minutes, Ning Xiaole felt that his chest was hot, and his panting was like a bellows. But that's how it goes. He hadn't even left this damn uninhabited street, and the little hanged ghost behind him had kept a distance of five meters, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Ugh!" Ning Xiaole, who was headless and flyless, suddenly bumped into something, fell to the ground, and suddenly a feeling of sadness rose in his heart, it seems that he is more than lucky today. It's just that he couldn't escape, and he couldn't tell the other little sisters about the dish immortal's begging for a live sacrifice, so everyone would be in danger.

"Such a big girl, how can she walk in a hurry, and she doesn't look at the road, what should I do if I hit the elderly and children?" A voice that usually annoyed Ning Xiaole wanted to kill him came, but at this time, it was like a heavenly sound.

"Teacher!" Looking at Li Wujie with a faint smile in surprise, Ning Xiaole suddenly found that his heart was no longer so fearful, and was replaced by an inexplicable sense of security.

"Ah, you dare to destroy your mother's good deeds, I will kill you." Li Wujie's sudden appearance also surprised the little hanged ghost. He didn't expect someone to come and insert a bar, but it was still so sudden.

Looking at the little hanged ghost that turned into a red light, Li Wujie pinched his little head as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said with pity: "I was killed by her before I was alive, and I was enslaved by her after I died." You can't even talk now, you poor little one. ”

Ning Xiaole was stunned and looked at the little hanged ghost who was caught in Li Wujie's hand like a rag doll, and his heart turned upside down, who is this teacher in his class?

"Hey, hey, don't put on a stunned face, okay? I'll be proud of you. Li Wujie lit a cigarette and said playfully.

Ning Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Teacher, you are really funny." But I've heard that most people can't see ghosts, let alone catch them with their bare hands, so what the hell are you doing? ”

Li Wujie scratched his head and said shyly: "You have seen through this!" I'm a teacher on the surface, but in fact, I'm a famous fortune teller in Puhai City, specializing in measuring the life limit, natural disasters and man-made disasters, my husband raises a lover outside, and my wife steals men outside! ”

"Teacher. Is there a special course for fortune telling? And what are you learning here, it's so obscene! Ning Xiaole pursed his lips and complained suspiciously.

Li Wujie waved his hand angrily and said, "You are a little child, where do you understand the filthiness of adults." Forget it, I won't tell you about those useless things. I want to discuss a deal with you, what do you think? ”

"What deal, why do I think you're uneasy?" Zhao Xiaomei's small group has an aphorism, fire prevention, theft prevention, and Li Wujie. This completely explains how bad Li Wujie's image in their minds is.

Li Wujie patted the top of Ning Xiaole's head, and said with a pleasant face: "Nonsense, why am I uneasy and kind?" I'm here to save you, you know? That Disc Immortal is a hundred-year-old ghost, if she doesn't take the initiative to appear, I won't be able to catch her at all. If you abandon it. Your fate today is the best illustration! ”

"So, my deal with you is very simple, that is, I need you to mobilize Zhao Xiaomei and others to summon the Disc Immortal again, so that I can catch her on the spot and let you all escape the doom."

Ning Xiaole looked at Li Wujie's eyes and said suspiciously, "Are you really so kind? How do I think you have a kind of schadenfreude involved? ”

Damn, is the little master so obvious? Or are these girls TMD able to peek into people's inner thoughts?

"Well, I'll admit I just wanted to scare them. Now you're satisfied! Grandma's, you've been fighting me for so long. Won't I be allowed to take revenge? Li Wujie was too lazy to play dumb riddles with the little girl, and he admitted his dark thoughts very straightforwardly.

Ning Xiaole pointed at Li Wujie, with an expression that I had long seen through your heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys: "I'll just say it, you won't be so kind." I refuse to trade with you, I can't betray my sister. And you're a teacher, and you're a man. Can't you be broad-minded? is so careful, I will see which girl will dare to marry you in the future. ”

"Refuse?" Li Wujie smiled suspiciously, put the little hanged ghost in front of Ning Xiaole, and said, "Have you seen this little ghost, I can find a ghost that is uglier and more terrifying than him." It could even be zombies and stitching monsters. If you don't work with me, then I'll just have them going around your room every day. Think about it, when you wake up in the middle of the night and find a stinky, pus-bubbing zombie lying next to you, how do you feel? When you go to the toilet and a withered paw sticks out from below and touches your ass, how do you feel? ”

"Ah~~!" Ning Xiaole is a person with a strong ability to think and manifest, and likes to substitute himself into his own thoughts. She thought about it according to Li Wujie's words, and the hairs on her body stood up in fright.

"What's the name of the ghost? If you like to hear it, I can get you a couple of Horror Banshees, whose screams are much sharper than yours! ”

"Enough, Li Wujie, you're enough!" Ning Xiaole covered his ears with both hands, his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.

Li Wujie spit out a smoke ring and said with a sly smile: "Why don't I think it's enough?" ”

"Enough, that's enough, I'll work with you." Ning Xiaole said weakly.

Li Wujie nodded with satisfaction, I don't know if he was satisfied with Ning Xiaole's cooperation, or satisfied that he had scared Ning Xiaole enough: "You arrange the time, but the sooner the better, remember to send me a text message when you go." ”

“OK。” Ning Xiaole nodded, anyway, he was just scared, and not dying was better than anything else.

After the deal was concluded, Li Wujie kept looking at the little hanged ghost, and his hot gaze scared the little hanged ghost into tears.

After all, it was a girl, Ning Xiaole's heart was still relatively soft, and she glanced at the little hanged ghost with pity, and said, "Teacher, what are you going to do with him?" Is it like a TV show, and the soul that beat him is scattered and turned into dust and smoke from now on? ”

Li Wujie retracted his gaze, sighed and said, "I can't do it, I can't refuse so much." This little guy was also killed, and if he was beaten to pieces, it would be too cruel. ”

"Then you can send him back to the underworld, isn't it a good choice to be reincarnated and start anew." Ning Xiaole kindly proposed.

Li Wujie spat out a cigarette, shook his head and said, "He has killed people, and he will be beaten when he arrives in the underworld." Forget it, I have a friend who also has a few imps. One is also released, and a group is also released, I'll send this little guy to him! ”

Ning Xiaole nodded, looked at Li Wujie's silhouette, and thought to himself: "Although the teacher always likes to tease people, he is really kind-hearted, and it seems that it is not bad to have such a head teacher." (To be continued......)