Mr. Lu and I glanced at each other and quietly lay outside the gate.

I peeked inside, and Mr. Feng walked to the middle of the courtyard. Then, slowly, he knelt down. He then began to prostrate diagonally to the right.

He knocked very reverently, and every movement was religious. I looked at him strangely: "Who is he worshipping?" ”

Mr. Lu stabbed me, and then pointed to the sky.

At this time, I realized that a bright moon was hanging in the sky, which was the direction in which Teacher Feng knelt and worshipped.

I thought to myself, "Is he worshipping the moon?" ”

After worshipping for a while, Teacher Feng slowly stood up. Then he opened the door and walked inside.

Mr. Lu made a gesture and slipped in quietly. And I cautiously followed him.

The two of us were like thieves stealing something, careful not to make a sound. A few minutes later, we sneaked near the door.

I looked up and saw that there were only two doors in the room, no windows. Mr. Lu pointed to the door. Then the two of us slowly crawled over. With his head pressed against the ground, he began to squint and look inside.

There was no electric light inside, just a candle, burning on a table.

I saw Teacher Feng sitting on a stool, his head bowed and correcting his homework.

Mr. Lu pulled me by the hand and motioned for me to climb over to him. I slowly moved over, and as the angle changed, I gradually got a better view of the room.

Although I have already taken precautions, I know that Teacher Feng is very weird. But when I saw the inside of the house, I was so frightened that I almost screamed.

Inside, there are rows of desks, and dozens of straw figures sit behind them. They look like students in class like this. Stay quietly in the house.

What's even weirder is that they all have a yellow bow tie tied around their necks.

I looked at the straw man inside in amazement, and thought, "What does Teacher Feng mean?" Turning your home into a classroom? Is teaching crazy? ”

Mr. Lu and I lay outside the door for a long time, the night breeze was very cold, and I gradually felt some back pain. At this time, Mr. Feng finally finished correcting the homework.

He suddenly stood up and shouted at the grass people, "Class." ”

The sound was so sudden that it scared me. I clutched at the soil in the courtyard with both hands, for fear that I would not be able to control the fear in my heart and escape.

After Teacher Feng shouted to end class, he kept standing upright, staring at the straw men behind the desk with an intoxicated expression.

After a while, he walked slowly over and circled among the straw men. Pat this one on the shoulder, touch that one's head, that feeling, as if these straw men have life and are teachers of Teacher Feng.

After a while, Teacher Feng slowly paced to the corner of the wall and carried a bundle of straw to the podium table. Then he sat down in a chair and began to tie a straw man.

While tying paper figures, he said softly: "Child, you have to study hard and be a useful person to society." Son, you have to respect your teacher...... "I saw his kind face, like a loving father.

While his mouth was chattering, he skillfully tied the straw man. He lay the straw man flat on the podium table, like a surgeon facing a corpse.

At this time, his face changed. It became extremely ferocious and violent. It wasn't loud, but I could hear that he was trying so hard to suppress the anger in his heart that his voice was a little hoarse.

He said viciously: "If you are disobedient, I will let you taste my methods." You can't survive, you can't die. ”

With that, he stretched out his two hands and grabbed the straw man's neck viciously. He pinched hard for a moment before slowly stopping. Then the face regained its calmness.

The candle is still burning slowly. Teacher Feng suddenly raised his hand and took off his shirt.

I saw scars on his body, probably from burns.

He touched the scars one by one, and the expression on his face was cold.

Teacher Feng took out two pieces of yellow silk from the drawer. Then it was spread flat on the table.

I thought to myself, "I'm afraid he's going to make a yellow bow tie." ”

I looked at Mr. Lu, who also had a solemn face, staring inside with good eyes.

Teacher Feng stood on the podium and suddenly knelt down straight. His knees slammed into the ground. He began to chant a muttered sound, like a mantra, as if he were chanting a sutra.

Suddenly, I noticed that Mr. Lu beside me was shaking violently. I turned my head to look at him, and he didn't notice me at all, just staring into the room. The face seemed nervous.

After Mr. Feng chanted for a while, he made an extremely complicated gesture with both hands, and then stuffed the middle fingers of both hands into his mouth at the same time and bit it through.

Then he slowly stood up and walked to the podium table.

I saw the candle flickering, and the shadow behind him flickering.

Suddenly, the shadow seemed to have broken free from Teacher Feng's body, and slowly stood up from the ground.

I was stunned to see the inverted black shadow, which floated in the void, standing face to face with Teacher Feng.

Teacher Feng stretched out his index finger. I saw only a shallow streak of blood on it. It seems that my previous estimate was not wrong. If something is wrong with Teacher Feng's body, he should no longer be called a living person.

As Teacher Feng slowly raised his hand, the shadow slowly raised his hand like a person in the mirror. The index fingers of both of them were pressed together. Then it stood still.

Slowly, I saw that the shadow began to erode Teacher Feng's body, or in other words, Teacher Feng's body, transitioning to the shadow. Array against Muba.

In the end, his ** became more and more shriveled, more and more like a corpse, and the shadow became more and more real, with a nose and eyes, and a hideous smile on his face.

The two of them then walked over to the podium table. At the same time, he stretched out his index finger and wrote something on the two pieces of yellow silk.

My heart was pounding, and the question was swirling in my head: "What kind of evil thing is this?" ”

Teacher Feng finished writing quickly, and then he took a step back, seemingly unsteady on his feet. His body shook twice, then slowly sat down on the floor.

I heard him gasp for a moment. Then the shadow slowly faded, and slowly lay down on the ground. It's an ordinary figure again.

Teacher Feng sat on the ground for a long time before slowly standing up. At this time, I noticed that his body seemed to be much stiffer than before. The complexion is also closer to the corpse.

Teacher Feng made two yellow bow ties from the yellow silk on the table. He slowly tied one of them around the straw man's neck, and said softly as he tied it: "Children, the teacher almost didn't want to live up to my expectations in order to teach you well." ”

Then he patted the straw man lightly, picked him up, and placed him in the last row, on an empty desk.

Teacher Feng walked back slowly, crawled to the desk with great difficulty, and then turned over and lay on it, and stopped moving.

After a while, Mr. Lu suddenly said, "Okay, it's okay." ”

Still afraid to speak, I looked at him in amazement.

Mr. Lu said: "Just talk casually, he can't hear it." ”

I stammered, "Won't he find out if you are angry?" ”

Mr. Lu sneered: "This kid's soul is already thin. He is now strong and middle-handed, and it is impossible for him to find us. ”

I nervously asked, "What was he doing just now?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "He is scattering his soul. Didn't I sue you? The shadow of a person is a mirror of the soul, and he used a kind of evil magic just now. He separated his soul one by one and sealed it on the yellow bow tie. ”

I whispered, "Is he relying on this yellow bow tie to control those elementary school students?" How? ”

Mr. Lu shook his head: "This is not clear. We'll have to steal a yellow bow tie from him, and we'll have to study to find out. Otherwise, it won't help to know that there is a problem with the yellow bow tie. ”

Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go into the house." ”

My scalp tingled: "Into the house? ”

Mr. Lu nodded and walked in first. I nervously followed him, my legs trembling all the time.