I am merciful and sweet

Qin Yuan asked: "Since Qiu Feng is not good at driving corpses, why doesn't he learn how to hang souls?"

Li Junjie said: "Because we want to build a well-off society that is prosperous, strong and democratic. Everything emphasizes harmony, benevolence and righteousness.

If the comprehension students learn the art of hanging souls on a large scale, they can summon and control ghosts.Then the ghosts queuing up in the Yin Division to be reincarnated will not have the chance to be human again.This will cause turmoil in the ghosts of the Yin Division and cause disasters.

In response to the national call, Fengyunding carried out reforms in all aspects.The number of students taught in the Ghost Seminary's Hanging Soul Art is shortened to one person each session.

The rest of the students who recruit Yin and Dao all learn the technique of expelling corpses.Send home the poor people who died in foreign lands due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, and let their relatives see them for the last time.

In order to facilitate the teaching and examinations at the ghost seminary, the headmaster went deep into dangerous places and dug graves up the mountain. After several layers of screening, he picked out this good-looking, well-behaved and obedient Qing Dynasty zombie team.He used the soul-fixing spell to temporarily freeze their souls and keep them alive.And this team is also known as the "Treasure of the Town" of the Ghost Cultivation Academy.

There is no summer vacation at Fengyun Peak, only winter vacation.So the duration of the semester is one year.Each college has mid-term and final exams, and you must pass both exams before you can enter a higher school.If you fail, you will repeat the grade. "

Qin Yuan asked: "How many grades did Qiu Feng retain?"

Tang Xiaofang said with a smile: "Not much, just two grades! He is still a freshman!"

Bu Qiufeng rolled his eyes at him, "You said it as if I was the only one in the whole school to repeat a grade."

Li Junjie said: "In order to send elites to the society and not disappoint the masses, the semester assessments at the top of the wind and clouds are getting more stringent every year."

The walls of the meditation room where they live are engraved with verses from the Tao Te Ching, and several futons for meditation are placed on the floor.There are more than a dozen tables on the left side, with paper and pens on them.

Apart from a narrow vent in the very center of the ceiling, there are no windows.

Tang Xiuyao walked to the bookcase on the right, took down a few yellowed ancient books, and sat on a chair to copy them.

Although Tang Xiaofang's mobile phone has been confiscated by the teaching director, he is not someone who can relax.He hooked Bu Qiufeng's shoulder, and the two of them chatted one after another.

Qin Yuan and Li Junjie are dutiful by nature, they copy books quietly like Tang Xiuyao.

For a while, only the voices of Tang Xiaofang and Bu Qiufeng were talking in the meditation room.Qin Yuan also learned from their chats that Bu Qiufeng's ancestor was Principal Ye's apprentice, so Bu Qiufeng also grew up in Fengling Yedu since he was a child, and he is like brothers with Tang Xiaofang and Tang Xiuyao.

Although they bury each other and ridicule each other, the relationship is always the same.

The sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the east.

In order to cultivate students' good work and rest habits, Fengyun Peak turns off the lights at 23:[-] every night.The entire brightly lit academy dimmed instantly.

The meditation room was also powered off, and the moonlight slanted down from the vent, and the clear light flowed through the room.

Both Qin Yuan and Li Junjie were lying on the table, sleeping with their arms on their pillows.

Tang Xiuyao, Tang Xiaofang, and Bu Qiufeng meditated on the futon with their legs crossed.

I don't know whose stomach "grunt~" sang the empty city plan, breaking the silence in the room.

After that, there were "Gululu" and "Gululu" one after another.

Qin Yuan put down her hands, straightened up, looked at the air vent eagerly, and said, "I'm so hungry."

Li Junjie took out a few Buerjia lollipops from his pocket and put them in front of them, "I only have this, do you want to eat it?"

Except for Tang Xiuyao, the other three took it, unwrapped it and stuffed it into their mouths.

Qin Yuan puffed her cheeks and asked, "Student Xiuyao, aren't you hungry?"

Tang Xiaofang said: "Don't worry about him. He's been in Tangmen for three days and he's bigu." He lay down with his head in his hands and raised his legs, "Do you think there will be a snail girl who will bring us food?"

Bu Qiufeng said: "Unless there is a female classmate who has a crush on us, no one will come to this shitty place."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound coming from above the roof.

Several people raised their heads and looked up.

Tang Xiaofang sat up and exclaimed excitedly: "I smell roasted chicken! It must be my little fan who has a crush on me! Old girl, what's your name?"

"pat"

A roast chicken fell into the arms of Tang Xiuyao who was sitting upright.

Tang Xiaofang smiled and said: "Old girl, your eyesight is not good. You are feeding in the wrong direction, and I am here!"

"pat"

A red apple fell into the arms of Tang Xiuyao who was sitting upright.

Tang Xiaofang slammed the bar, "Sister, I'm here, I'm here! That's my brother!"

"pat"

A piece of white paper fell into Tang Xiaofang's arms, and the latter opened it excitedly, only to see a small seal script written on it, "Get lost."

"..."

"Hahahaha——Tang Xiaofang, you're going to kill me with laughter—you have to have a limit to being passionate, hahaha——" Bu Qiufeng slapped his thigh wildly, and burst into tears from laughing.

Tang Xiaofang stretched out his foot and kicked his leg, cursing: "Stay away from me, your saliva is sprayed on my clothes!" He shouted at the vent again, "Student, what's your name, which college do you belong to?" What? My brother is single now, hurry up if you want to fuck! Hold back and be shy!"

The people on the roof kept silent and gradually walked away.

"Her" footsteps were very light, and there was a faint sound of bells shaking from the wind.

Tang Xiuyao opened her eyes, and handed them the roast chicken and apples in her arms, "You guys eat. I'm not hungry."

Tang Xiaofang grabbed it unceremoniously, tore off the chicken leg and handed it to Qin Yuan, "Brother Yuan, eat first!"

Bu Qiufeng kicked his calf, raised his eyes and asked, "Why does he eat first? Have you heard of respecting the old and loving the young? The oldest one here is sitting next to you!"

Li Junjie said: "Because Brother Yuan met us, this mess happened. You should apologize."

Tang Xiaofang said: "Did you see that! This is what makes a man who knows current affairs a hero!"

Qin Yuan waved his hand, he took a red apple and said, "I don't eat chicken."

Tang Xiaofang said: "Then you must not be a fox demon."

No matter how fat a roast chicken is, it is not enough for three college students to share.

Bu Qiufeng picked his teeth, "It's not enough for me to plug my teeth."

Tang Xiuyao said: "The back mountain is very dark and close to the underworld. If you can summon the Yin soldiers, you can ask him to bring you delicacies."

Bu Qiufeng rolled his eyes at him, "Now there are no Yin soldiers at your disposal. There are a group of stupid zombies."

Tang Xiaofang pushed his shoulder, "Then why don't you call!"

Bu Qiufeng said: "The distance is too far, I can't move."

Qin Yuan said, "You can try it anyway."

"I don't call. If you call me at such a long distance, I will exhaust my profound strength and collapse." He took out a black notebook from his pocket and threw it to Qin Yuan, "I want you to call it yourself."

Qin Yuan opened the notebook curiously, only to see that there was a spell written on it in wild handwriting.

He read it out, "Wandering souls, where do they stay. The soul of heaven is gone, and the soul of earth returns to Yin. Where is the soul of fate, where is the soul of fate? Come back to the soul, come back to the soul, return to the hometown of the soul."

Li Junjie said: "Incantations are not enough, and the magic weapon, the soul-calling bell, is also needed."

After finishing speaking, a group of neat footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, from far to near.

Tang Xiaofang stood up and walked forward.He peered out through the crack of the door.After a while, he turned his head and said to them excitedly: "The treasure of the town yard is here!"

The rest of the people gathered around the door, one on top of the other, looking out from the narrow gap.I saw a group of zombies with yellow talisman paper on their foreheads and wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms standing outside the house in four columns.Under the moonlight, their skin is fair, and their faces are handsome or cute.They lowered their hands and straightened their backs, like students waiting for their teacher to speak.

Qin Yuan leaned on Li Junjie's back, saw the movement outside, and said: "The treasures of the town yard are all handsome."

Bu Qiufeng said: "The principal is a member of the Appearance Association."

Tang Xiuyao said: "Grandfather is afraid that the hideous zombies will frighten the students, so he specially picks out the good-looking ones."