The night was quiet, and there was not the slightest sound that was particularly quiet.

The three of Chu Nan sat in the small courtyard, the oil lamp in the bedroom was slightly lit, the eight-year-old child Wang Xiao was lying on the bed and was drowsy, and the old grandfather was lying on the bed snoring.

"Big brother, what do you think this ghost wants to do?" Liu Feng sat on the stool and asked curiously.

Chu Nan shook his head, squinted his eyes, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

He didn't understand the specific situation, just now Chu Nan carefully checked the child Wang Xiao's body, and found nothing strange, everything was normal, and the yang fire was also extremely vigorous.

Then Mr. Teaching turned into a ghost and didn't want to harm people, so why didn't he go to the underworld to be reincarnated?

Before I knew it, twelve o'clock had passed...

Rustle...

Wang Xiao, who was sleeping on the bed, stood up skillfully, picked up the schoolbag on the table with his head drooped, and walked straight to the door of the small courtyard, without even looking at Chu Nan and the others, and more importantly.

Wang Xiao's eyes were closed, which meant that he didn't realize what he was doing at this time!!

"It's coming!"

Chu Nan extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and followed behind Wang Xiao.

Rustle...

The footsteps became more and more dense, and before long a dozen children in the village gathered together, and the target was the grave at the east end of the village!

The yin and yang eyes opened, and Chu Nan saw it really.

Above the grave, an old man in sackcloth smiled kindly, watching groups of children sitting on the ground obediently and nodding from time to time, holding a dilapidated textbook for the sixth grade of primary school Chinese in his hand!

Brush Brush Brush ...

More than a dozen children sat on the ground and tacitly took out textbooks and pencils from their small school bags.

"Let's start with the Peach Blossom Spring, this Peach Blossom Spring was written by Tao Yuanming, a very famous writer in ancient times." Mr. Teaching opened the textbook and said solemnly.

"Lecturing?"

Chu Nan's expression was strange, he thought that the teacher who died and turned into a ghost would harm people, who knew that he was actually lecturing, and this teacher was very humorous in his way of lecturing, Chu Nan was fascinated by it, not to mention the dozen or so children who listened carefully.

Shaking his head, Chu Nan took out the Lightning Strike Mahogany Sword, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the tip of his tongue.

Burst out!

"Why don't you wait for the ghosts to go to the underworld to be reincarnated and stay in the human world?"

Chu Nan is not lurking and coming out openly, and he is not afraid that Mr. Teaching will run away, because Chu Nan can kill him in minutes.

Feeling Chu Nan's powerful momentum, Mr. Teaching was very afraid that his legs trembled and he was extremely scared!

"Heavenly Master... The Heavenly Master spares his life! I am a good ghost, not an evil ghost! I didn't hurt anyone! Mr. Teaching said with a sad face.

"Oh? Let's talk about it carefully, otherwise believe it or not, I hit you with a sword, and your soul is lost? ”

Chu Nan pointed to Mr. Teaching and said righteously.

"I... I can't bear this group of children! They are still so young, if they don't study hard, what if they grow up and go out of the mountains without learning and skills? Mr. Teaching said with tears in his eyes.

He has been teaching for decades, and he has witnessed groups of children get scholarships to go out of the mountains and go to junior high school in the city, and every time he has a sense of pride in teaching.

But with the passage of time, Mr. Teaching feels that his body is getting worse and worse! At present, the city's junior high school enrollment is about to start, and Mr. Teaching died in his room at a critical moment, he is unwilling, just thinking about letting the children go out of the mountains and study hard.

The unwilling Mr. Teach did not choose to be reincarnated, but continued to stay at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to teach the children, and chose to leave after the junior high school exam a few months later!

Call~

After listening to Mr. Teaching's words, Chu Nan was very emotional.

There are also good and bad ghosts, for example, this teacher cannot be called a bad ghost, but a good ghost!

"Heavenly Master, just give me a few more months! I've never killed anyone! Last time, I was almost caught by the bull head and horse noodles, if it weren't for Lord Tomie to protect me, I guess I would have forcibly pulled down the underworld! ”

Mr. Teaching knelt on the ground with tears and said to Chu Nan, he was really reluctant to let go of this group of children, and sincerely hoped that this group of children could get out of the mountains and become promising!

Tomie?

Eighth sister Tomie?!

"Do you know the whereabouts of my eighth sister?" Chu Nan hurriedly asked.

"Lord Tomie is your eighth sister? I don't know Tomie-sama, but last time she happened to pass by here, it happened that the bull-headed horse noodles wanted to take me to the underworld to reincarnate, after listening to my story, Tomie-sama directly beat the bull-headed horse noodles and warned them not to take me! Mr. Teaching said honestly.

"And then? Do you know where my eighth sister went? ”

Chu Nan asked anxiously.

"It's like... Looks like it's going there! Mr. Teach, pointing in the direction of the depths of the mountain.

"Good! During this time, you can teach the children here well, and when I look for the eighth sister to return, I will send you to the underworld to reincarnate! ”

Thinking that he would be able to see the eighth sister soon, Chu Nan was extremely excited.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Before Chu Nan was ready to leave, countless torches were raised in the village, and more than a dozen old men walked towards the direction of the cemetery menacingly, surrounded by a sloppy middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe.

"Master Chen, this is it!"

"That's right! My doll comes here every day at twelve o'clock like an evil spirit! Master Chen, you must save my doll! ”

Surrounded by more than a dozen old people, Chen Daochang looked careless, with a toothpick hanging from his mouth, and after looking at the dozen or so children, his brows raised.

"Pay the money first, this ghost is very powerful, I know you are poor! But I also took a lot of effort to catch ghosts, and I gave you a 20% discount! Three thousand dollars! ”

Chen Wuchang stretched out his hand and said lazily.

Hearing this, more than a dozen old men looked at each other in unison, and then took out countless coins from their pockets.

Red tickets are very rare, most of them are ten, twenty, and even fifty are very few, and there are even a lot of coins!

Chu Nan stood in place and watched coldly.

He knew that the person who called Daoist Chen should be a god stick.

Have you ever seen a Taoist priest who doesn't even carry a peachwood sword? It's sloppy, and I'm not prepared for any ghost hunting! It's just that this kind of magic stick can really deceive people, and the old men of Black Mountain Village are confused and believe that the so-called Chen Daochang can catch ghosts.

Tick...

After scraping around, more than a dozen old men from Black Mountain Village finally scraped together 3,000 yuan.

Although Chen Wuchang didn't like it, because most of the three thousand yuan were coins, and it was difficult to memorize! But it's money anyway, and Chu Nan walked straight to the middle of the grave without looking at it, took out a talisman with Peppa Pig from his pocket and began to talk to himself.

"Mommy, Mommy, Boom!"

"Run, run~~~"

Chu Nan was full of black lines, looking at the little pig's complete talisman and speechless, it seemed that the last liar Taoist priest was also holding Peppa Pig...

If this is also a meow that can catch ghosts, what is the use of a Taoist priest like Chu Nan???

(End of chapter)