Chapter 382、Destroy the painting

"There's really a figure in the painting! It came out of the hut, getting closer and closer to the frame, but no one else could see it, only me! Do I have Alzheimer's? What happens to my students if I fall ill? ”

"My illness was getting worse and worse, and I saw the black shadow coming down from the painting, and he asked me what I wanted, and whatever I wanted, he could grant it. Hehe, I didn't expect that I had a problem with my brain, and I was still so worried about the children. ”

"Yesterday I finally spoke, and I told him that as long as the students could get full marks on their final exams, I would be content. Hehe, I'm afraid even the devil can't do this request. ”

The following month is the normal lesson plan until a month later, when the final exam is over.

"Full marks! It's really all full marks! That's great! My students have become geniuses! The devil has really fulfilled my wish, and the students' grades will get better and better, and the future will be brighter and brighter! ”

The date for this lesson plan is July 12.

Zhao Shiyan exclaimed: "Back then, Hexi Village Primary School disappeared from the village in the middle of the night on July 12. ”

Bai Zhou said: "The evil spirit has fulfilled his wish, and this is the price of making a deal with the evil spirit. ”

Wen Junzhi flipped back again, and the next lesson plan was the same as the previous handwriting, but the content was very different.

These lesson plans teach all very terrible things.

Judging by the handwriting, the person who wrote these lesson plans was not the principal, and the words were sloppy, messy, and quirky. It's like a person who has never been able to write, learning to write from others.

Bai Zhou only read two articles and felt creepy and didn't dare to read it again.

If she reads this lesson plan, she will definitely be psychologically distorted.

It's comparable to some childhood shadow movies!

How can such a thing be written in a lesson plan, this is simply blasphemy against the principal!

Wen Junzhi read two more articles, but he couldn't read them anymore, so he could only skip the content and just see if there was a message left by the principal.

It was a few days ago, the day when Zhao Yinyan's younger brother and his party entered Hexi Village Primary School, and the word principal finally appeared again behind the lesson plan.

That's the mark left by a true headmaster.

"Someone came in today, they looked directly at the vague figure, they violated the taboo, the figure started killing, and I finally had a few minutes of freedom."

"Whoever sees this, promise me that you will destroy that painting! He's going to train all my students to be terrible devils! ”

"Teacher He and I have tried our best, and we have been fighting with him for the right to teach, but we are about to lose it, as long as the few people who broke in this time all die, his strength will be further enhanced, and then we will all lose the last will and become his puppets."

"My students will also become real evil spirits, return to the world, and turn the world into hell."

When he wrote the last word, he used so much force that he broke the tip of the pen.

Everyone gasped.

Zhao immediately took the painting down, opened the frame, took out the watercolor, and then took out the lighter from his coat pocket.

The tongue of fire licked the corner of the canvas, Bai Zhou's face suddenly changed, and he immediately grabbed the canvas and extinguished the flames in a few strokes.

Zhao was puzzled: "Female magician, what are you doing?" ”

Bai Zhou shook his head and said, "You can't burn it." ”

Zhao Yinyan looked puzzled.

Bai Zhou said: "This painting can't be burned, once burned, it will completely release the evil spirit inside, and then it will no longer be bound by the rules, even if we don't look at it directly, it can attack us, and even make the teachers and students in the school go crazy." ”

"What?" Zhao Shiyan exclaimed, "Could it be that the lesson plan is a trap?" ”

Wen Jun stopped and said in a deep voice: "The principal said in the lesson plan that he would destroy this painting, not burn it. ”

Zhao Yinyan thought for a while and asked, "What do you mean...... Tear it off? ”

Bai Zhou said: "There is a story recorded in "Strange Tales of Liao Zhai", saying that someone wants to sue Emperor Guan, thinking that the person who enjoys incense in Emperor Guan's temple is not the real Guan Gong, but a little ghost who steals sesame oil. ”

He wrote a petition to sue the heavenly court, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly had a dream that a scholar came to him and said that he was the soul enjoying the sesame oil in the temple of Emperor Guan. Because he did a lot of good things during his lifetime, and Emperor Guan couldn't enjoy so much sesame oil, it was wasted, so Heavenly Court chose some ghosts with merit and let them enjoy the incense instead of Guan Gong. ”

The man knew that this was a misunderstanding, so he wanted to burn it, and the scholar's ghost said that it could not be burned, and if it was burned, it would be sued. It was useless to tear it, and the handwriting was thrown on. The only way to do this is to put it in the water and get rid of all the ink. ”

"Watercolors are water-based pigments that fade when you put them in water."

Zhao asked, "But where do we go to find water?" ”

Bai Zhou's hands were sealed, and he said in his mouth: "Pure water, the sun and the moon bloom." In the storage of Beidou, three sets are reflected. A pok of divine water will disperse disasters and eliminate disasters. Haste as a law. ”