Bang!

Loud gunfire rang out throughout the school building.

"I'm ......"

A figure's eyes widened and he fell unwillingly.

"Are you tm really?!"

Huang Jiaojiao's eyes widened beside her, and her voice trembled a little.

The dean's expression remained unchanged as he handed the gun to the second ghost.

"This gun can even kill ghosts?"

The mortals around him all looked panicked, and Cheng Hai was also amazed.

"There is dead gas attached to the bullet, and it is normal to die when the resentment is dispelled." Fan Jiang explained.

"The amount of attachment must not be small, and it must be ensured that it does not dissipate."

"Well, it's pretty impressive."

Bang!

Another shot, and the ghost named Liu Dong dissipated.

The old snake screamed hysterically, and everyone couldn't help but look at Cheng Hai and Fan Jiang at the same time.

It's just that the two of them still don't care very much.

"By the way, now that this place is sealed, do you have a way to get out?" Cheng Hai asked as usual.

"It's okay to cut off the source."

"The source? Is it the other side flower? ”

The Lord of the Immortal Pavilion of the Afterlife Street had told him that this kind of carrier containing usable energy was called a treasure. Since the flower above is not planted in batches, it must be kept for your own use.

"No, the one who looks at the flowers."

"A monster with a head, a green face, fangs, and nostrils?"

Fan Jiang thought for a moment and asked, "Are you talking about Rakshasa or Yaksha?" ”

"Uh...... How can this be judged? ”

"Generally speaking, male rakshasas are extremely ugly, while women are beautiful. The Yaksha is not so extreme, both men and women are ugly. ”

"That should be a yaksha......" Cheng Haimian was embarrassed.

At least the monster wasn't exaggerated to the point of being so ugly.

"Yaksha, ......"

Fan Jiang pondered for a while and said, "There are quite a few of those guys Huangquan, and the stronger ones can even follow the judge to do things. How? Do you have an idea? ”

Click!

The sound of bullets jamming came from the round table, followed by Huang Jiaojiao's ecstatic voice.

"Hahaha! I'm fine! I'm fine! ”

Where ghosts rejoice, there are ghosts (people) who are worried.

She's fine, but the others are dead, and they can't help but look desperate.

All of a sudden, the ghosts howled!

The happiest one is the only old human snake.

"Help! You bastards just watched me get killed! ”

"Bat, what are you doing! Let them save me! ”

"You cowards! Coward! ”

The old snake's words became more and more ugly, and gradually became inappropriate for children, which made Cheng Yiyi frown.

The corner of Cheng Hai's eyes twitched, and he pointed at him and said, "Kill him first, immediately!" ”

"What?!"

The old snake's heart shook violently, and when he saw his hand, he uncontrollably picked up the gun and pressed it against his temple......

Bang!

"Ahh

In the panicked screams of everyone, the old snake's body slowly fell.

Until he died, he didn't understand why this fierce evil ghost would listen to Cheng Hai's words.

"Youzhu, will your master be too murderous......" The timid Lin Yumu hugged Ji Youzhu's arm and couldn't help but ask.

The few people who came with Cheng Hai glanced at each other, and they had already expected what he would do.

Ji Youzhu thought about it, and could only sigh: "That kind of person doesn't deserve to be pitied." ”

Maybe after the matter is over, she has to ask Cheng Hai to help them erase their memories.

It was still a terrible night for them.

"You've improved." Fan Jiang was a little surprised.

"It's just a resentful soul with a broken mind, and it's easy to master the laws of their actions, and it doesn't mean that I control him." Cheng Hai explained casually, and then asked, "How strong will the Yaksha be?" ”

"How strong?" Fan Jiang frowned, thought for a long time and said, "A hundred years ago, I could probably only fight ten. ”

“……”

Cheng Hai rubbed his eyebrows and asked again, "Don't you have a specific grade?" ”

"We don't practice, we don't have any mental method layers, where does the grading come from?" Fan Jiang smiled: "If you really want to define, you can only choose a reference object to compare, and the ordinary Yaksha can meet your ghost friend for a while." The strong one can wrestle with the inspection below, but because of the different characteristics, the variables in it can be too large. ”

"How does that compare to you now?" Cheng Hai asked again.

Compared with inspection, Fan Jiang is much more familiar with him.

"What? Interested in it? Fan Jiang saw Cheng Hai's thoughts.

"Well, if I'm a notch weaker than you, I'd like to give it a try." Cheng Hai nodded.

"Are you sure? The last time I fought you, I used less than one percent of my strength. ”

As soon as Fan Jiang's words came out, Ji Youzhu and the others changed color one after another.

That's less than one percent, and how terrible it must be for him to get serious!

"Well, I'm not as weak as you think." Cheng Hai nodded.

The system determines that Fan Jiang's threat level is A, and if he can take it lightly, it may be B.

He has a B-level god descending qualification, although it doesn't seem to be profitable to exchange one for one, but there is only more than half a month left before the ghost detects it.

If he wants to survive the ghosts, he needs a miracle!

And this miracle must be obtained through battle!

Fan Jiang looked at him for a long time, and then said, "It's too easy for me to kill a Yaksha. ”

"I see." Cheng Hai nodded and said, "That'...... Can these people be handed over to you first? ”

"Go ahead."

Fan Jiang waved his hand and turned off the live broadcast.

At this time, only Huang Jiaojiao was left with the ghosts in that circle.

"Yiyi."

Cheng Hai stood up, and Cheng Yiyi ran to his side.

"Don't come near until anything happens, you know?"

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Yiyi was faintly uneasy.

"Well, study, just like you just did." Cheng Hai rubbed her small head.

"That'...... You be careful......"

Cheng Yiyi cautiously stepped back and pursed his lips.

She won't be coquettish like other children, which Cheng Hai likes very much.

"Leader, where are you going?"

The dean of education who had just finished dealing with the "disciplined" students asked.

"Talk to your principal."

After saying a casual word, Cheng Hai went out.

"Headmaster......

At the mention of the principal, the dean seemed to be a little sober, and his eyes changed a little when he looked at several people.

"You ...... Why is it here. She said blankly.

"To see you off."

Fan Jiang stood up on his knees and walked towards the director.

When the live stream is over, it's time for things to end.

"You're here to sabotage the Headmaster's mission?"

The dean realized something and pointed his pistol at him.

"Like to play this?"

Fan Jiang sneered, snatched the gun, and shot him three times at the head.

The bullet seemed to hit a steel plate, and it whistled outward, causing the students of Hagikai Academy to shrink their necks.

"Is it fun?"

Fan Jiang pointed the muzzle of the gun at the director's head with his backhand, and the "bang" was another shot.

The director's eyes widened, and then his body swelled and exploded into a cloud of gas in pain.

Looking at Fan Jiang, who was full of anger, Huang Jiaojiao and Jiang Yutao trembled.

Fan Jiang turned the body of the gun and asked, "The steward is dead, do you want me to send you, or do you want to go by yourself?" ”

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