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Chapter 327 Showdown

Chapter 327 Showdown
"Which one do you think is Ling Yaoyao?" Yuan Wuquan asked in a low voice.

Wang Fugui said in a low voice: "We don't need to bother looking for it. Since Ling Yaoyao has brought us here, she will definitely show up by herself. We just need to wait at ease and wait with peace of mind."

Yuan Wuquan nodded: "Senior brother makes sense."

At the same time, in a corner, Ling Yaoyao was waiting earnestly with a weapon in hand.

"Since these two people have chased here all the way, they will definitely attack me. I will wait for work and wait for them with peace of mind." Ling Yaoyao stared at Wang Fugui and Yuan Wuquan in the distance, thinking silently in her heart .

So, the situation was deadlocked like this.

The teacher on the podium came down and walked up to a kid.

"Have you learned it yet?" asked the teacher.

The kid nodded: "I have learned."

The teacher nodded expressionlessly: "Then how do you write dead characters?"

The little devil took out a rope, tied it around his neck, and then strangled it hard.

Wang Fugui watched helplessly as the kid's neck was almost broken and he was hanging limply on his shoulders.

The teacher nodded in satisfaction, patted the kid on the shoulder, and said, "So you are a hanged ghost."

The kid responded, and said flatly: "Yes."

Wang Fugui and Yuan Wuquan looked at each other, both of them were full of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the teacher walked up to another kid: "Have you learned it yet?"

The kid said: "I have learned."

The teacher nodded: "Let me see."

The kid put his hand on his head and pulled it hard.

The head immediately fell off, rolling to Wang Fugui's feet like a rubber ball.

The kid was lying on the ground, groping around.

Wang Fugui kicked his head and kicked him beside him.

The kid patted the dust off his head and put it on his shoulder again.

The teacher nodded in satisfaction: "So you died in a car accident."

Wang Fugui muttered in a low voice: "How can it look like a car accident?"

His voice was not loud, but the teacher caught it immediately.

She walked over quickly and said to Wang Fugui, "Didn't you see that? He has tire marks on his neck."

Wang Fugui turned his head to look, nodded and said, "It really is. As expected of a teacher, you have sharp eyes, which is admirable."

The teacher stood beside Wang Fugui and said calmly, "Then how did you die?"

Wang Fugui hesitated and said, "This, I haven't figured it out yet."

Yuan Wuquan looked at Wang Fugui speechlessly, thinking: Isn't this just looking for trouble for himself?

The teacher looked at Yuan Wuquan: "Let him think about it first, how about you?"

Yuan Wuquan said: "I... I starved to death."

The teacher shook his head: "Not like."

Yuan Wuquan closed his eyes, and all the essence and blood in his body were concentrated in his heart. Suddenly, his body became covered in skin and bones, which was very terrifying.

Of course, it takes a lot of energy to do so, and Yuan Wuquan gasped for breath soon.

However, such a gasp just proved that Yuan Wuquan was really starved to death, and when he was dying, he was even too weak to catch his breath.

The teacher reluctantly nodded.

She looked at Wang Fugui: "What about you?"

The little ghosts around looked at Wang Fugui in unison.

Under the intense gaze, even Wang Fugui felt a little uneasy.

Yuan Wuquan, who was sitting next to Wang Fugui, looked at him worriedly.

Wang Fugui cleared his throat and said, "I am dying of old age."

Then, he pinched his face and made a few wrinkles.

Yuan Wuquan: "..."

Is that okay?

This obviously doesn't work.

The teacher said quietly: "You didn't die of old age, when you died, you were not very old."

Wang Fugui smiled slightly, raised his head, and said to the teacher, "Then how old do you think I am?"

The teacher said, "It's only forty."

Wang Fugui said: "I am prematurely aging."

The teacher sneered: "I suspect that you are not dead at all."

Wang Fugui stood up and stared into the teacher's eyes: "Then look, am I breathing and my heart is beating?"

It is not difficult to hold your breath, and ordinary people can do it, but it is much more difficult to suppress your heartbeat.

The teacher looked at Wang Fugui and said, "If you want to know if you have a heartbeat, then you have to show it to me."

Wang Fugui smiled: "What's so difficult?"

He dug out a bloody heart from his bosom.

Yuan Wuquan was dumbfounded.

The teacher was finally satisfied, and shifted his target to look at other students.

Yuan Wuquan stared at Wang Fugui in shock: "Brother, you are..."

Wang Fugui chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just heresy."

Then, he shook his hand, and the red, bloody heart turned into a piece of paper.

Yuan Wuquan slowly relaxed his body. His wrinkled and shrunken body finally stretched out and became the shape of a normal person.

He said faintly: "Senior brother, I suddenly discovered today that you heretics are actually quite useful."

Wang Fugui said: "You'd better not learn these shortcuts. Yes, this thing is effective and quick to learn, but it's not real strength."

"If you meet a great master in the future, he will be able to see through your pieces of paper at a glance. Is it still useful for you to get these? Why don't you use this world to cultivate and improve your cultivation."

"Wouldn't it be nice to drop ten meetings with one force?"

Yuan Wuquan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said, "It seems...it makes sense. But why did you learn it again?"

Wang Fugui sighed and said, "I can't help it either. I went astray in the early years."

The two talked while paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Isn't that ghost teacher investigating these little ghosts now?Then ask Teacher Ghost to help find Ling Yaoyao.

After a while, Teacher Ghost stopped in front of a person, and asked faintly, "How did you die?"

The man said coldly, "I'm not dead yet."

Wang Fugui and Yuan Wuquan looked at each other: "This person is probably Ling Yaoyao."

Ling Yaoyao has an arrogant personality, and she will definitely not cooperate with Teacher Ghost.

Sure enough, now she was out of the woods.

Teacher Ghost stared at Ling Yaoyao, and said faintly, "Are you still alive? I can help you."

She reached out and grabbed Ling Yaoyao.

And Ling Yaoyao was not polite, and cut the ghost teacher in half with a direct knife.

The little ghosts around exploded and rushed towards Ling Yaoyao one after another.

And Ling Yaoyao brandished the knife in his hand, started killing frantically, and began to vent the anger in his heart.

The reason why she dared to be so arrogant was because she felt that the injury on her body had healed, and the feeling of being secretly attacked just now had disappeared.

These brats were just warming up, and next, Ling Yaoyao was going to kill Wang Fugui.

(End of this chapter)

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