After the teacher came, Yan Ge looked back and stopped talking. Shi Sheng looked at the platform with his chin, looking like he had nothing to do.

Before the teacher came, the podium was a little gloomy, and the students passing by felt it was cold, but after the teacher came in, the podium seemed to drip water.

The teacher is a middle-aged man. Different from other Mediterranean teachers, the teacher is very handsome and adds a bit of elegance with a pair of gold wire glasses.

But there is nothing strange around the teacher, but there is a Yin Qi wandering around him. It seems that the Yin Qi can't get close to the teacher

"Strange, how it gets cold." Yan Ge touched her arm and leaned against Ji Tong. "Ji Tong, there won't be anything unclean in this classroom?"

Fake Jitong is also looking at the podium. Yan Ge sees that she doesn't return to herself. She also looks over and whispers, "Jitong, what are you looking at?"

She knows that Ji Tong can see things that ordinary people can't see. God, Ji Tong won't really see anything unclean, will she?

Yan Ge has experienced some supernatural scenes with fake Ji Tong before, so now even if she is still afraid, she is a little better than normal people.

"Nothing." False Ji Tong comforted Yan Ge. She looked back. The girl behind didn't know when she fell asleep on the table, revealing half her face.

False Ji Tong took back his sight and continued to look at the podium.

From class to class, nothing strange happened. As soon as the teacher left, the Yin Qi floated away with him.

"Did you see something just now?" As soon as class was over, Yan Ge grabbed fake Ji Tong and asked, "there was something wrong in the classroom just now. It was so cold, but it disappeared as soon as class was over."

"It's a little strange." False Ji Tong frowned, "but I can't see what's going on. It should be nothing."

Yan Ge has been in contact with several supernatural events. Now if she meets her, she will be more sensitive than ordinary people. Fake Jitong knows that she can't hide it from her, so she tells her what she just found.

Fake Ji Tong looked back again. The seat behind was empty.

"Eh, when did she leave? Why didn't I see..." Yan Ge scratched her head strangely.

False Ji Tong seems to think of something, "Yan Ge, I have something to do. If I haven't come back next class, help me answer."

"Ji Tong..."

False Ji Tong ran fast. Before Yan Ge finished her words, she ran out of the classroom and disappeared around the corner.

……

Fake Ji Tong chased out for a long time. When she saw Shi Sheng on a path, she stood under a tree and leaned against the trunk. She looked casual but precious.

Not far away, the teacher was talking to a student. The student seemed to be asking him something. He answered the student gently.

Others can't see, but she can see. At this time, the Yin Qi around the teacher can get close to him, as if the things that protect him disappeared.

Fake Ji Tong ran to Shi Sheng and his eyes fell on her hand. It was a string of hand beads. Her slender fingertips were fiddling with it.

"You..." fake Ji Tong looked at the teacher and Shi Sheng, figured out the key, and his face sank. "You took the teacher's Amulet away, and you'll kill the teacher."

Shi Sheng looked at her and smiled, "I didn't kill him."

"Classmate Ji, if we can see things that others can't see, we should help these people. How can you help the spirit to harm others?" False Ji Tong's face was anxious, "give the bead back to the teacher quickly."

"Because..." Shi Sheng suddenly held the bead in his hand, squeezed it hard, and said maliciously: "I think Yin Ling is sometimes more lovely."

False Ji Tong stared at Shi Sheng in disbelief.

The spirit is harmful. She thinks the spirit is cute?

"It's not up to you to take care of what I do." Shi Sheng threw away the hand beads and looked around at fake Ji Tong with ill intentions. "People who mind their own business generally don't live long."

Try tonight to see if you can kill her. If you can't, most of the goods will be the protagonist.

False Ji Tong's footsteps suddenly retreated, and her face was a little white. Her eyes were terrible, more terrible than the evil spirits she saw.

Shi Sheng raised her feet and left. Fake Ji Tong could breathe. She covered her chest and watched Shi Sheng's back disappear in the shadows of trees.

What happened just now?

Fake Ji Tong looked at the hand beads she threw on the ground, bent down and picked them up. He found that the hand beads that were still shiny just now were dim and colorless at this time.

This hand bead doesn't work

Fake Ji Tong glanced at the teacher. He was just separated from the student and walked to the office. The Yin behind the teacher was thick, as if someone was condensing.

Fake Ji Tong pinched her hand tightly and followed the teacher not far or near.

……

Shi Sheng had planned to try to kill the fake Ji Tong at night, but she didn't even find a ghost at night.

Shi Sheng sensed the ghost position following the teacher before, thought about it, and slowly went there.

The school is very big. Shi Sheng bypassed many buildings before he saw an old building. It seems useless. Signs prohibiting entry are placed outside.

Shi Sheng went around to the back and turned the window in. When she fell on the second floor, a chill swept from behind. She suddenly turned back. There was nothing in the vast night behind.

It felt like her illusion.

"Er Gouzi, what was there just now?"

No

"Er Gouzi, are you broken?" What's your use! A dog is better than a useless system.

[...] you're broken! There was nothing! Paranoid!

Shi Sheng looked around and found nothing. She touched her chin and walked to the more sinister floor of the building.

This place used to be a library, and there were many shelves for books that had not been removed, full of spider silk and dust. There are all kinds of garbage bags on the ground, some of which are still fresh. This place should be a secret gathering place for many students at ordinary times.

Yin Qi came from a corner of the fourth floor. Before Shi Sheng got close to that side, he heard someone talking.

"The teacher likes you very much. You like the teacher too, don't you?" This is the teacher's voice, mixed with sharp cries.

The cry was not made by human beings. It was sharp and thin. It was very cautious, but the teacher didn't hear it.

"Wuwuwuwu..." there was a struggle.

The teacher gently comforted, "don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all. I'll be very light."

"HMM..." the louder the struggle, the sound of tearing clothes.

"Well developed." The teacher's voice was full of appreciation. With this sound, the scream became sharper.

The teacher still didn't hear the cry and continued to say, "touch the teacher. How about the teacher promise you a good grade at the end of the term? Don't be shy, look at the teacher..."



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