"Grab something, grab something, why do you want to hit someone......"

Ding Niu muttered and got up, he regarded Lu Li as a ghost who was stronger than himself - after all, no human would dare to beat a ghost, right?

"You're human?" Lu Li put away the fake mobile phone composed of yin qi. This thing looks useless, but Lu Li's pocket is empty. Whether it's useful or not, take it away first.

Ding Niu slapped the dust on his body, if he ignored his excessively long neck and strangulation marks, he was like an ordinary person.

"If it's okay, I'll go first......"

……

"Want to go? Where do you want to go? ”

The water ghost watched Wu Di run out of the classroom in a panic, and chased into the corridor with a cruel smile.

A dozen seconds later, a terrible scream came from deep down the hallway, along with the sound of maniacal laughter.

The miserable screams continued, the players in the classroom fidgeted, and Wu Di's screams echoed in his ears.

Guo Jing gritted his teeth and stood up, he firmly believed that all this was an illusion, and it was impossible for the elders of the sect to throw them here and give up on themselves. And since it's an illusion, the better it behaves, the more it is valued...... Fight!

"I'll take a look outside! It's too much to treat your classmates like this! ”

He shouted awe-inspiring and walked out of the classroom with heavy steps.

The contestants listened intently......

One second passed, two seconds passed, and after more than ten seconds, there was one more scream.

The duet lasted for several minutes and came to an abrupt end at one point.

After a few seconds of silence, a faint tearing sound came from the dark hallway, followed by the dragging sound of a heavy object being dragged away.

A group of players showed fear and gave up the courage that had just risen in their hearts.

Even if these are fake, they are phantom arrays...... It's hard to be tortured like this.

Da, da, da-

A few minutes later, footsteps rang out on the wooden floor of the hallway.

The players and ghosts in the classroom all looked at the doorway.

Da, da, da-

Footsteps approached, and he walked to the door.

Under everyone's gaze, a figure with black hair and black eyes appeared at the door.

Lu Li stood still at the door, met the eyes of the crowd, looked down at the clothes a few times in confusion, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

“……”

The contestants let out a long sigh of relief and looked away, and the ghosts withdrew their gaze.

Lu Li, who didn't know what was happening, felt a cloud of yin qi approaching behind him, and gave way to the side.

Yin Qi passed by with moisture, and the water ghost left two lines of wet footprints and walked back to his seat.

Scattered eyes refocused on it, fear, redness, resentment.

It seems that the key just now is it......

Lu Li took these into his eyes and silently looked around the classroom.

Ding Niu was not there, and there were two fewer people in the classroom than before.

He tilted his head slightly and sniffed.

A strong smell of blood came from the corridor and the water ghosts, and two more players died.

The water ghost returned to its seat, dripping not only water but also blood.

The honest-faced tablemate trembled with fright, and whispered the scriptures as if he were about to cry.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Walking in the Depths of Prajnaparamita......"

"Noisy like a mosquito!"

The water ghost roared angrily, so frightened that he didn't dare to make another sound, and shrank into a ball.

Lu Li retracted his gaze and returned to his seat and sat down.

The quality of the newcomers this time is not good...... Or are all the previous trials similar to this?

……

"Which hairless disciple is this, does anyone recognize it?"

In the open space in front of the main hall, a gray-bearded old man stood up and shouted.

"A little water ghost scared him like this."

In the midst of the echoes, a middle-aged monk in a robe clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, a poor monk—"

Graybeard interrupted the monk and sneered: "You Huoling Temple also have a name and surname in Pingling, is this generation at this level?" Are you going to hunt ghosts or to feed ghosts? ”

“…… Amitabha. The middle-aged monk recited a Buddha name, bowed his head and no longer answered.

Monks naturally suffer on such occasions.

Taoism talks about being quiet and doing whatever you want, while Buddhism says that you can't talk nonsense and don't get angry. The Taoist priest said that Lao Tzu, you words are not harmful to the image, and the monk is scolding the street when he talks about this.

When it comes to quarrels alone, a Taoist can single-handedly challenge all the monks present.

……

The ten-minute break is fleeting.

To the relief of the contestants, except for the two killed by the water ghosts, no other contestants were killed.

The class bell rings, and the sound of high heels appears in the hallway on time.

The figure of the head teacher appeared at the door and walked up to the podium.

"Hello students, let's play a game in the second class, have anyone heard of drumming and passing flowers?"

The players chuckled in their hearts.

Doesn't that sound like a good second lesson...... No matter how you think about it, it won't be an ordinary game.

Rather than play a game that could kill someone, they'd rather relive their school life.

"Teacher, are we not in class normally?"

Lu Li suddenly stood up and said.

There was a look of surprise behind him, and the other players certainly wanted to avoid this weird game, but no one dared to bring it up.

Song Hongfang smiled, if she didn't look at her all-white pupils and iron-blue skin, she might be able to be regarded as kind: "Today is the first day of school, let's get familiar with each other first, and then we will give a lecture tomorrow." ”

Lu Li replied with the opposite attitude: "I think learning makes us happier." ”

Song Hongfang's smile disappeared instantly, and she let out a piercing scream: "Are you a teacher or am I a teacher?" Sit down! ”

Lu Li sat down and kept quiet.

"Everyone should know the rules of the game of drumming and passing flowers, and the students who receive the flowers need to answer questions or perform talents." Song Hongfang regained her kind tone and looked at Lei Lei with a smile: "Lei Lei, can you contribute your head to play with your classmates?" As a gesture, the teacher allows you to beat the drum and let the students who receive the flowers make a choice. ”

"Yes!"

Lei Lei, who was beheaded and died, replied excitedly, "poof~" pulled out his head, threw it at the head teacher, and was thrown to Lu Li by the head teacher.

"Lu Li, start with you. After beating the drum, it is passed to the same table, and then to the same table. ”

The head crossed the parabola and was caught by Lu Li's hands.

"After I knock on the table, you can pass it back, be careful not to pick my nostrils." Lei Lei instructed.

Lu Li held the head of the speaker expressionlessly and nodded: "I will." ”

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Lei Lei's headless torso began to knock on the desk.

The game begins.

The game is eerie and grotesque from the start.

Lu Li handed the head to Fen'er, who took it and passed it to the back seat......

In the midst of indescribable nausea, the head was passed backwards again and again in the rhythm of the resounding knocking of the table in the classroom.

Not only did the contestant quickly hand over the head with a look of disgust, but most of the ghosts didn't want the head to fall into their hands. So in just a dozen seconds, after passing from one row against the wall, the head was thrown to the second row.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Suddenly, the banging on the table stopped abruptly.

Martin held his arms to his tablemate, and the head was held in his hand.

The scorched ghost remained motionless and did not take his head.

Martin felt like he was being targeted maliciously.

Otherwise, how to explain that he received his head, and that as a man, he is a woman in the phantom array.