Chapter 160

The headmaster looked at us one by one with a serious expression, and finally said to us earnestly:

"Since this is the case, then, from now on, you will have to assume the responsibility of being a Maoshan Taoist."

Liability?

I don't really understand what the principal said.

We all know the responsibilities of Maoshan Taoist priests, the opposition of good and evil, fighting for life, killing demons, subduing ghosts and catching monsters, and maintaining the order of the two worlds of yin and yang.

But aren't we already undertaking it from the moment we opened the light and entered the Tao?

But the headmaster did not continue, but lifted his shirt and carefully pulled out a cloth bag from his body.

This cloth bag is very similar to the black Qiankun bag of Teacher Liu Ke, and it is also a gossip image on it, but the cloth bag of the principal is a shining golden yellow, and it is also much smaller, and this golden bag seems to have been tied to the body of the school elder and carried with him.

As soon as the fat man saw the golden color, his eyes straightened, and his greedy nature was undoubtedly exposed, and he cried out excitedly:

"Wow, look, what treasure is the Headmaster going to give us."

However, the headmaster slowly unsealed the golden cloth bag, and actually said to the inside of the cloth bag:

"Come out, all of you."

There's a lot in the bag.

As soon as the words fell, it blew out of the cloth bag as if it was filled with wind.

However, it was not the wind that blew out, but several ghostly breaths.

But these ghosts are different from the ghosts we saw before, the ghosts flying out of the cloth bag are light gray, and several ghosts are flying in the air, we can feel their excitement, their excitement.

The wind carried by the ghost qi blows on our faces, like a spring breeze, gentle, ripe and comfortable, there is no murderous aura, not even resentment.

After a long time, the principal waved his hand at them:

"Alright, alright, don't make a fuss, come down quickly."

Suddenly, several ghostly qi immediately landed, and the prototype gradually appeared.

There are seven ghosts in total.

Male, female, old, young, everything.

Moreover, looking at their appearance, they are definitely not ghosts like the aunt and teacher next door.

They were real ghosts, and they could see that they had been in the golden cloth bag of the school elder for a long, long time.

Raise a little ghost!

That's the only thing that comes to my mind.

But I immediately denied it.

Raising a little ghost is an evil art, the first precept of Maoshan set by the ancestor, the dignified head of the righteous path of Maoshan, will definitely not be so confused.

I saw that after these seven ghosts stood still, their movements were uniform, and they bowed to the principal with great sincerity:

"Thank you for making it happen."

The headmaster also bowed to them with his fists folded:

"Poor Dao also thanks you for giving the apprentices a chance."

Apprentice?

It must have been the seven of us.

But what kind of opportunity is the chance, what kind of opportunity?

Aren't all opportunities fought for by yourself, how can they be given by others, or by ghosts.

The seven demons bowed deeply to the headmaster again, then turned around and walked towards us.

A little boy who was two or three years older than Little Fat Dun'er, about seven or eight years old, thin, black, wearing a set of clothes that were not old, but were eighty percent new but had several holes, walked up to the fat man, and bowed to the fat man decently, and greeted the fat man in a sweet voice:

"Hello Uncle Fat."

The fat man was not happy when he heard this, and shouted:

"Fat uncle? You've been dead for so many years, you must be much older than me, you call me fat uncle? I'm calling you pretty much the same. Even if you are like this, I am not a few years older than you, how can you call me uncle? I'm so young, you call me old, and in the future, call me brother, you know? ”

The little boy obediently changed his words at once:

"Hello fat brother."

The fat man nodded in satisfaction, stood up, and touched the little boy's head.

At this time, it was too late, it was fast, and while all of us were not paying attention, the little boy, with both hands, quickly ripped off the fat man's shorts.

The fat man happened to be wearing the kind of shorts with a large loose elastic band, and the bear child was old, and the fat man's shorts were directly ripped to his feet and neck.

"Ahh

A scream.

Certainly not fat.

Even if you strip the fat man naked, the cheekiness of this thing will not be shy to scream.

Following the prestige, we saw in front of Wen Jie, a girl of the same age as Bai Annie, dressed in the simple dress of the eighties and nineties, with a flushed face, covering her eyes, squatting down in panic, not daring to look up.

Look at this little boy again, after taking off the fat man's shorts, he pulled his legs and ran.

While running, he grimaced at the fat man, and deliberately stopped, pouted his ass at the fat man, and gently patted on it:

"Come on, come on, come on!"

What a blatant provocation.

If Chubby Dun'er is a cute and obedient child, then the little boy in front of him is a full bear child.

Seeing this scene, several of us couldn't stop laughing.

Fat man, fat man, you don't eat a little loss, the lady master, and today, you are bullied by the bear child and have no power to fight back.

Wen Jie deliberately angrily reprimanded the fat man:

"Fatty, you stinky and shameless person, why are you stunned, don't you put your pants on, don't you see that there are lesbians here, don't you be ashamed, you want to be shameless."

Yang Bin also came to add oil and vinegar, and quipped:

"Yo, fatty, the flowers on your panties are so beautiful, who embroidered them for you? Catch up with Ming'er and show me one. ”

The fat man's face turned green, and he quickly lifted his pants up, and pulled his legs to chase after the bear child.

But the fat man's figure, where can he run past the bear child, turned around a lot, and didn't even catch up with a shadow, and the fat man who was still tired was panting.

The bear child hid far away, grimacing at the fat man.

The fat man stopped chasing, cried and mourned, and asked the principal for help:

"Headmaster, you can't take care of it?"

The headmaster shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless:

"If I could manage it, would I hand him over to you?"

At this time, the girl in front of Wen Jie stood up, showing a straight face, full of shyness, and didn't dare to look at the fat man's side, just looked at Wen Jie.

Natural ****.

I have to say that the girls of that era were all naturally beautiful and naturally carved.

But although this girl is very beautiful, compared to Bai Annie, it is still a big difference.

As soon as the fat man saw the natural beauty in front of Wen Jie, and then looked at the bear child with a grimace, he was immediately jealous, quit, and complained to the principal:

"Headmaster, you're so unfair."

(End of chapter)