Guardian of the Spirit

Chen Shanhui looked at Jiang Yuan with incredible eyes, doubting: "Really?"

"I lied to you that you have candy?" Jiang Yuan spread his hands, believing it or not.

Jiang Yuan's physique in this life is stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition, he has been exercising since he was a child. When he has time to run, he has no time to do push-ups and lift dumbbells at home.

It may be a bit difficult to break a big rock in the chest and split bricks with bare hands, but there is absolutely nothing to say about physical strength.

"Rest for 15 minutes first, and your elves can be released." Teacher Wan said, walking towards the equipment room.

As soon as the teacher left, everyone cheered and took out their elves one after another. Even if they were half dead from exhaustion after running, they still wanted to introduce their precious elves to the students around them.

"Jiang Yuan, do you think my giant claw crab looks good?"

Chen Shanhui at the same table is holding an elf that looks like a fiddler crab.

The crab shell of the claw crab is composed of red and white. Its eyes are dull, and it does not move in Chen Shanhui's hands, looking a little dumb.

"I think cooked pincers look better."

Jiang Yuan stared at the crab with a red half shell, and immediately thought of various dishes of crabs, such as steamed crabs, crab porridge, and fried crabs.

Damn, he's hungry and wants crab for dinner.

"You're cruel... well, I think so too."

Chen Shanhui scratched his head and said helplessly: "When I was young, I thought the giant claw crab, the evolved form of the claw crab, was very cool. I got a large claw crab to raise during the summer vacation, and then I realized that I was greedy for it when I was young." body."

"You are greedy for its body, you are lowly."

Poor big claw crab, Jiang Yuan thought, it might be steamed in a pot by Chen Shanhui, who couldn't bear it any longer.

May the next life not be a crab, Amen.

"No, no, I'm honest and worthy of praise. By the way, what did you raise, don't let me guess, Eggy, Slow Beast, or Casey?"

"Neither." Jiang Yuan shook his head.

"What is that?" Chen Shanhui looked around, looking for Jiang Yuan's spirit.

Jiang Yuan looked behind Chen Shanhui, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Here, it's right behind you."

"I see...wow!"

Chen Shanhui turned around and saw a white candle less than one centimeter away from his face, smiling at him. That weird smile reminded him of the perverted murderer in the movie.

Chen Shanhui was so startled that he threw away the crab in his hand, took a few steps back, and quickly distanced himself from Zhu Guangling.

"Zhu... Zhuguangling?" Chen Shanhui was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

The candlelight spirit floated down from the sky onto Jiang Yuan's shoulder, and continued to smile at Chen Shanhui, as if saying, I will come to your house tonight to eat your soul.

"Brother, my dear brother, don't scare me." Chen Shanhui was trembling.

Just now, Chen Shanhui's scream attracted everyone's attention, and then there were loud bangs, one after another.

"Fuck, hunk, Jiang Yuan, raise a ghost-type elf."

"When you go home, remember to squeak in the class group regularly. In case there is no squeak one day, we will call the crematorium for you."

"Amen, may the Lord bless you, Namo Amitabha."

Jiang Yuan's classmates all made fun of Jiang Yuan.

Today's students are no more open-minded than before, and they are more able to accept and tolerate things and elves that are difficult for them to accept than the older generation.

They know that domestic ghost elves are not as aggressive as wild ghost elves, and most of them are gentle and easy to get along with, so they are not afraid at all.

If it were some people who thought domestic ghosts were as dangerous as elves, they would have gone mad and cursed.

Facing the candlelight spirit, a few courageous male students ran up to Jiang Yuan and carefully looked at the rumored ghost-type elf.

They haven't really seen ghost elves in reality, so they are very curious.

Zhu Guangling showed a ferocious expression, and the boys groaned, leaning back instinctively.

"Candlelight."

This group of people feel like monkeys, so stupid.

"You think they are monkeys, and I think you are a monkey in their eyes too."

"???"

You think people are monkeys, and people think you are monkeys, and monkeys look at monkeys. This is a very interesting phenomenon.

After these boys watched, the others felt that the candle light spirit was not as dangerous as imagined, so they all surrounded it. If Jiang Yuan didn't stop it, some of them would still want to touch it.

"The teacher is here."

I don't know who said it, and the onlookers dispersed in a hurry, and ran back obediently to stand still. They still don't know the teacher's temper, so they must be obedient first, so as not to step on the thunder.

Teacher Wan came, and behind him was a monkey-like primate with a pig's nose, a fighting elf, and a fiery monkey.

Fiery Monkey is holding twenty small sandbags in both hands, forty in total, exactly the number of people in the first class, forty.

boom.

Fire Monkey threw the small sandbags in his hand onto the runway and piled them up.

"Now, each student takes a sandbag for his own elf. After 10 minutes, each elf drags the sandbag to run with a load, and circles the playground five times. The last three elves, the owner will go with it 10 minutes before school. Run around the playground again." Teacher Wan said the most depressing words in the gentlest voice.

"what?"

The whole class screamed.

"This sandbag weighs [-] kilograms." Jiang Yuan pulled the rope of the sandbag and lifted it up to weigh it.

Twenty kilograms, almost the weight of a bottle of water.

Zhu Guangling only weighs three kilograms, which is nearly seven times its own body weight. It's a bit happy to drag this thing for five laps.

The candlelight spirit ran over and flew around the sandbag, looking at this strange thing it had never seen before.

"Teacher, is this sandbag too heavy? My bobo is too small to lift it." A classmate raised his hand and asked.

"Yes, yes, my walking grass can't be pulled at all."

Everyone looked at the elf with thin arms and short legs, and felt that it would die of exhaustion on the way before it finished five laps.

Teacher Wan shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not heavy at all. Don't underestimate the power of the elves. They are more powerful than you imagined. Twenty kilograms may be a bit difficult to lift, but you can definitely lift them."

"There is no time requirement for five laps, just run 10 minutes before school is over. If you are really distressed, you can help your elves and drag sandbags to run with them."

"Sorry for walking, I will miss you."

"Bobo, you will be my elf in the next life."

"Claw Crab, if you're exhausted, I'll have steamed crabs tonight."

Just kidding, they just ran three laps, and then ran five laps around the playground. Will they still see the sun tomorrow? They probably have sore waists and legs, and they can't even walk.

"Candlelight Spirit, come and try."

Zhuguang Ling was floating in mid-air, eager to try, Jiang Yuan handed the rope tied at the end of the sandbag to it to pull.

"call--"

Zhu Guangling pulled the rope and flew forward, and the sandbags on the ground were dragged slowly, neither fast nor slow.