Chapter 9: Ghosts in the World

Zhang Fugui immediately understood what his classmates meant, stood up and coughed, and said righteously: "Leave this matter to me, I will invite the most powerful Taoist priest in the city in the afternoon." ”

The classroom suddenly resounded, and everyone cheered.

"We're saved!"

"! Die, Demon King! ”

"The afternoon will be the end of the Demon King! Hahaha! ”

Listening to everyone's cheers, I was also very happy in my heart, after all, the past two days have been too difficult, thinking back to what I have done in the past two days, I feel very uncomfortable, and I am also very aggrieved.

At noon, the school bell rang.

After Zhang Fugui left the classroom first, I thought that everyone would leave the school as usual, but only some of them left, and most of them stayed where they were, looking at their expectant eyes, as if waiting for Zhang Fugui's good news to come.

Although I was looking forward to it, I had a bad premonition in my heart, and I couldn't say why, I always felt that it would not be easy for the Taoist priest to kill the demon king.

After all, we have already witnessed with our own eyes, the dog, the boss, Zheng Zhaochen died mysteriously like this, I don't understand how the demon king achieved invisible killing, and how to achieve the terrifying spreading ability, besides, what does the demon king mean to him by doing this?

If you think about it from another perspective, if I am a demon king and have the power to control the lives of all things, the first thing to do is naturally to rule the world, according to the process of the demon king, at first I can only curse one person, and then spread to many people, endlessly, until the curse spreads to the entire population.

Then give them tasks, watch them clash with others, and even kill each other, and those who don't complete the tasks die directly.

Thinking of this, I gasped, just thinking about it felt that this idea was crazy, so to speak, the Demon King really treated us like ants and was toyed with by him, watching us struggle, watching us despair, watching us die for the Demon King.

Perhaps, this is what the Demon King would like to see the most.

I glanced at Deng Qianqian, and she had no intention of leaving.

I cautiously approached her and said in a soft voice, "Shall we eat together?" ”

"I don't have an appetite, I'm just waiting for Zhang Fugui's good news, hoping that the Taoist priest he invited can get rid of the demon king." Deng Qianqian said while looking at her phone.

"Well, that, this morning's thing, I really appreciate you." I looked at her gratefully and said.

"It's just a futile effort to raise your hand." Deng Qianqian glanced at me and added: "You don't have to be too grateful to me, I saved your life so that you can return me a favor in the future, but now you don't need to, Zhang Fugui will definitely invite our savior." ”

I nodded, still a little happy in my heart, but I didn't know if I would have the opportunity to be with her in the future, so I looked in the mirror on her desk, and saw that I was still very ugly in the mirror, and I had no money or power.

Looking at her handsome and white face again, she shook her head helplessly, and had to dispel this wishful thinking.

Deng Qianqian seemed to see my thoughts, and hurriedly comforted: "You don't have to think so much, I don't dislike anyone, let alone you, otherwise I won't cooperate with you to complete the task." ”

I smiled awkwardly, but I felt a little inferior in my heart, hating myself for not having the ability to win her heart.

In return for her, I ordered a few takeaways to keep her from going hungry, intending to be taken care of by me from now on, whether she likes me or not.

If she is willing to be with me, then I will do my best to protect her.

Soon, I received a call from the takeaway on my mobile phone, and I asked Wang Hao to help take the takeaway.

As a result, Wang Hao just gave me the middle finger, with a look of disdain, which made me cry and laugh, and couldn't help but scold: "Get out!" ”

This made Wang Hao walk out in a hurry, and at the same time, some of the boys around him were full of hostility.

I glanced at them and didn't care, when Deng Qianqian suddenly said to me, "Do you think the Taoist priest invited by Zhang Fugui is really capable of dealing with the Demon King?" ”

"I can't say, maybe I have the ability to deal with it, after all, Zhang Fugui, a big wealthy family, the Taoist priest invited is not weak." I grinned a smile and looked at her.

"Well, I hope so." Deng Qianqian nodded. There was a lot of anticipation on his face.

After a while, Wang Hao came over with a takeaway lunch, I took it and put it on Deng Qianqian's desk, and said gently: "Don't be hungry, eat quickly." ”

Deng Qianqian finally showed a real smile, looking at her lovely face, it was really sweet to my heart.

Then I called Wang Hao over for dinner, and the three of us chatted happily.

Eating with the goddess, my mood was so happy at this time, and the faces of the classmates around me showed envy, but with a hint of hostility.

But no matter what, there is still some secret joy in my heart.

An hour later, everyone arrived, but Zhang Fugui did not return.

As the minutes passed, everyone's faces became more and more anxious, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.

One person finally couldn't help but say, "Where is Zhang Fugui?" Why haven't you come back, I'm really anxious! The Demon King also said that we will continue to do the task in the afternoon. ”

"Alas, what's the hurry, you must know that there are no so-called feudal superstitions in today's era, so there are very few Taoist priests."

"Yes, now when I go to the street, how can I see a Taoist priest, and now Zhang Fugui may be trying to find it."

"That's right, so let's not rush, just be patient and wait."

Just when everyone was talking, a polite young man suddenly walked in outside the door, it was Zhang Fugui!

Everyone suddenly quieted down, and quickly sat down, looking at him expectantly, but they found that Zhang Fugui was a little abnormal, that is, he had a sad face, and his face was very ugly.

Then outside the door, an old man wearing a yellow robe, with white hair, a shawl with white hair, was full of energy, and he felt that his temperament was extraordinary, and he was a Taoist priest.

"I heard you're cursed by the Demon King, right?" The old man walked slowly to the podium, looked at us and said.

Everyone nodded hurriedly, and one person stood up and reminded him.

"Master, we really can't give you a phone, otherwise ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the old man, "Even if you don't say it, I know, sit down." ”

Then he sighed, touched his white beard, and said meaningfully: "The demon king, in fact, is not a god or a man, it may be difficult for you to accept it, he is a ghost, a heinous demon." ”

"Whoever promises to others is destined to be cursed by fate until he dies in Huangquan, which is an unchangeable fate."

"Actually, there was this curse sixty years ago."