Marry a eunuch to catch demons

The morning sun is born, soaking the clouds in the east, splashing golden and fiery rays of light.

In Cangcheng School, under the long-withered big banyan tree, interlaced light and shadow fell on the two people who embraced each other, leaving bright and dark marks.

Xie Zhen wrapped Ye Ge's thin, still trembling body tightly in his arms, and forcefully rolled it over his lips.

He wiped away the tears that Xiaoge'er couldn't stop falling, and used continuous kisses to soothe Yege's almost collapsed mood little by little.

But Ye Ge was completely unable to think, he just instinctively eagerly sniffed Xie Zhen's warm breath, felt Xie Zhen's hug and kiss, and repeatedly confirmed one thing.

His husband is fine, his husband has survived.

The fear and joy of regaining the loss enveloped the two of them like the morning light, and the few boys who had just gathered couldn't help laughing.

They clapped their hands and screamed excitedly, as if they were celebrating Xie Zhen's return or their own new life.

Amidst the yelling of these boys, Ye Ge's face finally couldn't hold it anymore, but he still refused to leave Xie Zhen's embrace. He just put his flushed face on Xie Zhen's shoulder and wiped away the wet tears.

Standing under the tree, Mr. Gong could not help but put a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the vibrant lives.

Principal Ma also woke up at some point. He slowly left his body on the ground and turned into a wisp of soul. He walked to Mr. Gong's side and watched all this side by side with him.

The figures of the two people are gradually fading, the lantern is shattered, and the embers of the fire are extinguished. For them, it is finally the end of the day.

Xie Zhen held Ye Ge in his arms and looked up at the two people under the tree. Ye Ge also turned around and looked at it feeling.

Now his throat is so sore that he can't speak at all, so he can only write on Xie Zhen's hand as before.

"Principal Ma... the real Principal Ma, is he already dead?"

Xie Zhen stroked his hair, then nodded.

Principal Ma had already died more than 20 years ago, that night when the fire was burning.Not only the visible scars are fatal, the intact boy in the hut is the real Principal Ma.

And this one in front of them——

"It's a lamp," Xie Zhen's voice was as gentle as ever, and he said in Ye Ge's ear: "It's a lantern that has been born."

It used to accompany those teachers and students through the longest night road.

It was also in that desperate night, reflecting the endless firelight.

The nascent spiritual wisdom was not able to accept the parting of the world at that time, so it chose to take everything into its arms and keep them all by its own strength.

It was attached to the dead young man beside him, and since then it has become him, for the young man, and for all the students in the village school, to walk the road they have not been able to walk.

Study, go to school, establish a career, and then return to the original place, guarding and educating batch after batch of new students.

His and Mr. Gong's obsessions were mixed together, and finally created the strange phenomenon in the night school.

Until one day, the arrival of "Iron Arhat".

"I don't know who the person who cursed me is." Principal Ma looked at Xie Zhen, seized the last time, and told what he knew: "About a month ago, he came to the school and he was on my body. Cast a curse and awakened the charred corpses."

It was also the evil curse that prevented Principal Ma and Mr. Gong from telling the truth, and controlled Principal Ma to stab Xie Zhen with a dagger.It was not until the lantern was completely destroyed that they were able to escape the restriction.

"A month ago..." Xie Zhen thought about the time in his mind. At that time, they had already broken the luck-absorbing formation on Meng Liangwu. Cast a spell to use it to continue gaining luck.

The world connected by the lantern is always in a mixture of fiction and reality, and the injuries they suffer there will not actually be reflected on the body, but will be rapidly consumed as luck.

But if they die in it, in reality, their bodies will also die due to the exhaustion of luck.

In fact, the original exhaustion of luck would not cause death, but this time Tie Luohan cast such a curse... He seemed to be in a hurry.

"Also," Principal Ma's figure became more and more transparent, and even his voice became ethereal, but he still insisted: "Although I can't recognize his face, but...I can feel that he is very similar to you... .”

"Similar?" Xie Zhen frowned, faced this unexpected clue, and then asked, "What is the similarity?"

Principal Ma shook his head, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he himself didn't know where the similarity came from.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the cries of early-rising vendors can already be heard on the street separated by a wall.

In a few hours, students will come to this campus, or walk, or run, or lazy, or hurry.

Unfortunately, for Principal Yu Ma and Mr. Gong, it is no longer possible to see it.

Fortunately, there are not too many regrets.

They looked at each other and smiled, their almost transparent bodies were pierced by the warm sunlight, but in the blink of an eye, the light was still there, but they disappeared...

Ye Ge heard that those rough and rough boys let out a suppressed cry.

Principal Ma has already taught them the last lesson, and they should abandon their ignorance and recklessness in the future, do what they should do, and walk the path they should walk.

"Let's go home." Xie Zhen kissed Ye Ge's forehead lightly, facing the warm spring, hugged his little pigeon horizontally, and prepared to walk out of the campus.

But the moment they got up, the bronze dagger slipped from Xie Zhen's body and fell to the ground with a "click".

Ye Ge looked at the dagger in surprise, the yellowed copper material was the same as the previous mirror.

Principal Ma not only taught the boys a lesson, but also left them a big gift.

The author has something to say: the ending chapter is a bit shorter (ducks flee with their heads in their arms——

A new story will start tomorrow~

In fact, the story of this school originally wanted to write about the love between Principal Ma and Mr. Gong, but for some reason, everyone agreed that Mr. Gong was an old man (laughing and crying, and then I got sidetracked, and I always felt that Mr. Gong seemed to be I am very old, and it is not appropriate to write about feelings. In addition, it is written in the back, and I also found that it is not only admiration that can have obsession, so I simply deleted it~

感谢在2020-02-2101:09:02~2020-02-2123:56:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang Cheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!