I want to kill a god before I die

Cheng Hai: ""

We can still be good friends if we finish talking at once.

At this moment, the roar of the old snake came from beside him!

"Put the gun down!"

Opposite the old snake, the dean held a gun and looked at him coldly.

"I tell you to put the gun down! Hit it with your hands!"

The old snake sternly shouted at the director: "Didn't you see that my legs are shaking! Huh?! Can you see that I am shaking?!"

Seriously, she was using the most vicious tone and saying the most embarrassing words.

This made the sand sculpture netizens in Fan Jiang's live broadcast room very happy, and they brushed gifts one after another.

Fan Jiang was also happy, and was about to speak to the camera, but found that the word "death" suddenly flashed across the screen!

"Thank you for the rhythm storm sent by the female ghost."

He subconsciously thanked him for the gift, but found that something was wrong.

"what"

Cheng Hai covered his face, and only said that this guy is a real treasure if he commits a crime.

However, this ghost seems to have murderous intentions?

Here, the old snake was pushed on the chair of the conference table by the director, and formed a circle with the other six resentful souls who made mistakes.

Snapped!

The director slapped a revolver on the table and began to lecture.

"Your behavior has seriously violated the school rules, and you must be severely punished." The director coldly glanced at the six ghosts and one person, pacing with his hands behind his back.

She glanced at Cheng Hai and said, "Now the leaders of the Education Bureau are here, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"There are a total of six bullets in this gun, one of which is empty. Each of you shoots one to the head, and only those who are not killed by the bullet can continue to study in school."

""

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the old snake was even more frightened.

The legendary Russian wheel only has one bullet!

You're fine, the other way around?

He couldn't help looking at the few people who were okay again with pleading eyes, begging for a miracle.

Chapter 95 Behind the scenes

boom!

Huge gunshots rang through the entire teaching building.

"I TM"

A figure stared wide-eyed and fell unwillingly.

"Are you fucking serious?!"

Huang Jiaojiao beside her widened her eyes and her voice trembled.

The dean's expression remained unchanged, and he handed the gun to the second ghost.

"Can this gun kill even ghosts?"

The mortals around all showed panic, and Cheng Hai was also amazed.

"The bullet has death energy attached to it. It's normal to die after dispelling the resentment." Fan Jiang explained.

"The amount attached must not be small, and it must be ensured that it does not dissipate."

"Well, it's pretty awesome."

boom!

With another shot, the ghost named Liu Dong dissipated.

The old snake yelled hysterically, and everyone couldn't help looking at Cheng Hai and Fan Jiang at the same time.

However, the two of them still didn't seem to care much.

"By the way, this place is sealed off now, is there a way for you to get out?" Cheng Hai asked with a normal expression.

"Just cut off the source."

"The source? Is it that Bana flower?"

The master of the Underworld Pavilion on the Street of Rebirth once told him that such carriers that contain usable energy are called treasures.Since the above flower was not planted in batches, it must be kept for its own use.

"No, people who look at flowers."

"A monster with a horned head, blue face, fangs, and nostrils upturned?"

Fan Jiang thought for a while and asked, "Are you talking about Rakshasa or Yasha?"

"Well, how do you judge?"

"Generally speaking, male Rakshasa is extremely ugly, while female is very beautiful. Yaksha is not so extreme, both male and female are ugly."

"That should be Yasha," Cheng Hai asked in disbelief.

At least the monster wasn't exaggerated to the point of being extremely ugly.

"Yasha"

Fan Jiang pondered for a while, and said, "There are quite a few of those guys in Huangquan, and those who are stronger can even work with the judge. What? Do you have an idea?"

click!

The sound of a bullet jamming came from the round table, followed by Huang Jiaojiao's ecstatic voice.

"Hahaha! I'm fine! I'm fine!"

Where there are ghosts, there are ghosts who are sad.

She was fine, but the others were dead, and she couldn't help but look desperate.

All of a sudden, ghost howls everywhere!

The one who screams the most is the only human, the old snake.

"Help! Are you bastards just watching me get killed!"

"What are you doing, bat! Let them save me!"

"You cowards! Cowards!"

The more the old snake scolded, the more unpleasant it became, and gradually it became unsuitable for children, Cheng Yiyi couldn't help frowning.

Cheng Hai's eyes twitched, he pointed at him and said, "Kill him first, immediately!"

"what?!"

The old snake's heart shook violently, and when he saw his hand, he picked up the gun uncontrollably and pressed it against his temple

boom!

"what!"

Amid the panicked screams of the crowd, the old snake's body slowly fell down.

Until his death, he didn't understand why this ferocious ghost listened to Cheng Hai's words.

"You Zhu, is your master too murderous?" The timid Lin Yumu couldn't help asking while holding Ji Youzhu's arm.

The few people who came with Cheng Hai glanced at each other, and they had already expected what he would do.

Ji Youzhu thought for a while, and could only sigh: "That kind of person doesn't deserve to be pitied."

Maybe after the matter was over, she had to ask Cheng Hai to erase their memories for them.

This night was still too scary for them.

"You've made progress." Fan Jiang was a little surprised.

"It's just resentful souls with insufficiency. It's very simple to master their action rules. It doesn't mean that I have controlled him." Cheng Hai explained casually, and then asked: "How strong is an ordinary Yasha?"

"How strong?" Fan Jiang frowned, thought for a long time and said, "100 years ago, I could only hit ten."

""

Cheng Hai rubbed the center of his brows, and asked again: "Don't you have a specific classification?"

"We don't practice qigong, and we don't have any layers of mind, so where's the classification?" Fan Jiang said with a smile: "If you really want to define, you can only choose a reference object for comparison. An ordinary Yasha can be compared with your ghost friend It will take a while. Strong, able to wrestle with the inspectors below, but because of the different characteristics, the variables in it are too big."

"How does that compare with you now?" Cheng Hai asked again.

He is much more familiar with Fan Jiang than the inspection.

"What? Are you interested in it?" Fan Jiang saw Cheng Hai's thoughts.

"Well, if I'm one level weaker than you, I'd like to give it a try." Cheng Hai nodded.

"Are you sure? Last time I fought with you, I used less than one percent of my power."

As soon as Fan Jiang said this, Ji Youzhu and the others changed their colors one after another.

That level is less than one percent, if he really takes it seriously, how terrifying it would be!

"Well, I'm not as weak as you think." Cheng Hai nodded.

The system determines that Fan Jiang's threat level is A, and if he can take it lightly, it may be B level.

He has a B-level qualification for descending from the gods. Although exchanging one for one does not seem to be profitable, there is only more than half a month left before the ghost is aware of it.

If he wants to survive from the hands of the ghost, he needs a miracle!

And this miracle must be obtained through fighting!

Fan Jiang looked at him for a long time before saying, "It's too easy for me to kill a Yaksha."

"I understand." Cheng Hai nodded and said, "Then can these people be handed over to you first?"

"Go."

Fan Jiang waved his hand and turned off the live broadcast.

At this time, Huang Jiaojiao was the only ghost left in the circle.

"Yi Yi."

Cheng Hai stood up, and Cheng Yiyi ran to his side.

"Don't get close no matter what happens later, you know?"

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Yiyi felt a little uneasy.

"Well, studying is the same as you were just now." Cheng Hai rubbed her small head.

"Then be careful"

Cheng Yiyi stepped back cautiously, pursing his lips.

She won't act like a baby like other children, which Cheng Hai likes very much.

"Leader, where are you going?"

Asked the dean who had just dealt with the "discipline violators" students.

"Talk to your principal."

After saying something casually, Cheng Hai went out.

"headmaster"

When the principal was mentioned, the dean seemed to wake up a little bit, and the eyes of several people changed.

"Why are you here?" She asked blankly.

"To send you away."

Fan Jiang stood up on his knees and walked towards the director.