Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

"Attend class."

After a whisper.

In the entire classroom, there was still no sound, no movement at all.

Tang Sanzan's eyes narrowed immediately.

His gaze swept over the students below until he landed on a certain female ghost.

Under the magical effect of his understanding.

The relationship between the students in class 404 was easily found out by Tang Sanzan.

tread...

tread...

The sound of crisp footsteps is like stepping on the heart of every ghost.

Let them have infinite fear and despair in their hearts.

The female ghost who was glanced at by Tang Sanzan just now had a big "dangerous" word in her heart for no reason!

The figure of Tang Sanzun walked up to the female ghost.

With a kind smile on his face, he opened his mouth slowly: "What is the monitor's opinion on the teacher?"

As soon as such a question came out, the female ghost trembled violently.

With a frightened expression on his already pale face, he replied tremblingly: "No, no!"

The female ghost didn't dare to look Tang Sanzan directly in the eyes.

I'm afraid that in the next second, I will step into the footsteps of the Chinese teacher and the previous classmate.

"No?" Tang Sanzan's face gradually turned cold, with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Since no, why didn't you abide by the rules of class?"

"I don't know if the monitor is going to shout to stand up after the teacher calls for class to start?!"

Swish!

Facing Tang San's tone of funeral.

The female ghost's hair stood on end like steel needles.

The body trembled non-stop as if it was equipped with a small electric motor.

One side.

Little Taoist priest Cangyue looked at the scene in front of him.

It always feels like something is wrong.

Suddenly, he came to a realization.

He murmured to himself: "Wuliang Nima became a god, has the identity of this evil ghost and the master of the three burials been reversed?"

"Why does it seem...Master Three Burial is the one who was sheltered by Qingming High School?"

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Chapter 253 It's not important to make a mistake, just correct it in the next life

Under the powerful and breathtaking aura of Tang Sanzan.

The female ghost squad leader was trembling, her hair stood on end with tension.

The funny thing is.

These ghosts that have harmed countless people are in front of Tang Sanzan, a guy who can break the rules.

It looks no different from ordinary people.

Also fear of death.

Even... far beyond the fear of death that ordinary people have.

"I forgot! Sorry teacher, I really forgot!"

At the critical moment of life and death.

The squad leader of the female ghost turned into a pitiful look, covering her face and weeping.

Even though it is pale, it is still pretty.

It's quite an unbearable gesture.

Tang Sanzan also seemed to be a little touched.

Sen Han's face softened a lot.

Such a scene caused some changes in the eyes of the ghost students around.

The squad leader of the female ghost sneered even more.

As long as she survives today, sooner or later, she will let the monk in front of her know.

What is cruelty!

But the next second.

Then Tang Sanzan's voice sounded: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Just remember not to make the same mistakes in your next life."

"what?"

The female ghost looked astonished, but she didn't have time to react.

All I saw was the resplendent Heshan punched by the Buddha's light.

It has landed on her forehead.

boom!

A puff of black smoke dissipated in the classroom.

A group of students, who were still holding some petty thoughts, disappeared in an instant!

In front of this monk who kills ghosts like drinking water.

They can no longer give birth to any extra thoughts.

He just wanted to finish class quickly and let the plague god in front of him leave quickly.

And to the students in class 404, after one lesson.

Tang Sanzan slowly returned to the podium, muttering to himself: "There are still three positions..."

Although the sound is very small.

But those in the classroom are not ordinary human beings.

Where can I not hear clearly?

all of a sudden.

The students sat upright, nervous to the extreme!

By this time.

They also finally understood.

Why did the monk in front of him just find two excuses and kill two students.

What the hell is it just to find a seat for his pendant? !

The most outrageous.

The two women, and the little girl wearing weird clothes on her back are fine.

Fuck that weasel and big cock, also need a seat? !

This is so far from the original score!

Although it is true to think so.

But the bodies of the ghost students are still very sincere.

Swish!

Swish!

......

With the first ghost student who died as a lesson from the past.

Those who wanted to speak all chose to raise their hands in unison.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzan nodded in satisfaction.

Hmm... the progress of the students is still very fast.

Just say it once, and everyone knows how to follow the rules.

This made it difficult for me to find an excuse to start!

Tang Sanzan sighed slightly in his heart, and casually nodded to a student who raised his hand: "Speak, what do you think?"

The ghost student stood up tremblingly.

Regardless of whether there is such a rule or not, a ninety-degree bow and bow was made to Tang Sanzan first.

Tang Sanzan couldn't find any faults in a daze.

Subsequently.

The ghost student said cautiously: "Teacher..."

however.

The word "teacher" has just been exported.

Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light began to emerge: "What did you call me?"

The student was taken aback for a moment.

A ghost heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he couldn't figure it out, what else did he do wrong?

He could only bite the bullet and say, "Calling you teacher?"

Tang Sanzan heard the words, and said blankly: "Teacher? What kind of teacher am I? Chinese, mathematics or geography?"

"Student, please explain clearly!"

The tone was extremely calm, but it made the ghost student who stood up to speak.

Immediately full of cattle!

What kind of teacher is God?

You are an acting teacher who has just arrived, and you have not introduced yourself.

He even forcibly occupied the Chinese teacher's class.

Now you let me tell you which subject you are a teacher? !

I#%**#%***

Hearing the furious scolding in the ghost student's heart, and looking at the other party's face, he dared not show any disrespect.

Tang Sanzan's mood was rather joyful.

once Upon a time.

They also used the same method to torture those humans who were selected by Qingming High School.

Only now... the situation is reversed.

But obviously, such a reversal seems to be somewhat unacceptable to them.

Under the condition that the ghost student was madly cursing in his heart.

Time passed quietly.

Tang Sanzan's expression gradually became disappointed: "Students, you don't even understand the simple question of what the new teacher is teaching!"

"I have to say, teacher, I am very sad and disappointed!"