hey your coffin lid is flying

Galoye pushed open the two wooden doors. To be honest, he was also a little startled by the group of ghosts inside.

What he didn't expect was that there were more than a dozen souls sitting around in such a small classroom, and all of them were lit with soul lamps.

You must know that the soul lamp cannot be lit by ordinary souls, it requires you to have a strong obsession.

And there are two types of soul lamps in the world, one is red and the other is green.

For a person with a pure heart and no evil thoughts, the soul lamp will be red after death; on the contrary, if the soul lamp kills others, it will be green.

But Jia Luoye is the ghost king of the underworld after all, the surprised expression on his face only stayed for a moment, and then disappeared completely, making people think it was his own illusion.

He strode into the classroom with big strides, randomly found an old desk and chair, leaned it up in a shapeless manner, raised his eyebrows at Xiang Yang who was still standing at the door, and said, "Don't stand at the door, Come in and have a look, is what you're looking for here?"

Xiang Yang let out an "oh", but his feet did not move.

Those who did not move were also those "people" who were lighting the soul lamps. They all had doubts on their faces. You look at me and I look at you. For a while, you can't figure out what's going on right now?

Whether these two people can see themselves, or can't see themselves.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt anyone with me here." Jia Luoye said with a calm expression, "Just look for it carefully, don't worry about it."

I don't know if Xiang Yang's psychological quality is too strong, or his previous work experience in the cemetery has improved his acceptance a lot.

After Jia Luoye finished telling him to look for it, Xiang Yang started to move his feet and walked towards the group of "people".

Sometimes it is like this, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people.

As Xiang Yang approached, these ghosts changed from being cautious at the beginning to being at a loss, and actually started to scurry around.

——Oh my god, someone will catch you when you review at night!Ghosts are not free! !No freedom! ! !

——Don't catch me, don't catch me, I haven't taken the college entrance examination yet, what should I do, what should I do.

——That’s right, that’s right, I’m going to Tsinghua University.

……

For a while, the small classroom was in chaos, crying and screaming.

There were still a few ghosts who looked very fresh at their age, and their bodies began to collapse uncontrollably. After a while, they shrunk into a ball and rolled towards the door.

Jia Luoye sighed, really couldn't stand it anymore, raised his hand, and pointed at them: "Don't move, go back!"

The roar of the ghost king is not something ordinary ghosts can bear.

When the voice fell, dozens of student ghosts were crowded and stuck opposite Galoye, head to head, feet to feet, shaking like sifting chaff, and it felt like every ghost could be sifted out with a dustpan Here comes a bag of millet.

"Still shaking?" Jia Luoye's eyes widened: "Stand at attention, rest a little bit, won't you!"

Xiang Yang: "..." Why are these ghosts different from what I saw in the movies and TV dramas?

However, he still walked up to this group of "people", watched carefully, turned around and finally shook his head at Galoye: "I didn't see him."

"So I was looking for ghosts," a ghost with super thick glasses pushed the glasses with his hand, "It scared me to death, I thought I was catching ghosts to reincarnate..."

Jia Luoye rolled the ghost's eyes, and the ghost shut its mouth tightly in an instant, not daring to let out a breath.

"You, that's you?" Jia Luoye slowly sat up from the chair, came to a brat whose head was smashed flat, and half of his face was flat, and asked, "Tell me, you gathered here, what are you doing?" Well?"

The ghost obviously fell to his death by jumping off a building, with only one ear left. He tilted his head to look at Jia Luoye, and stuttered when he spoke: "I, we, review, review, and do papers here." While speaking, he raised his hand to pick up the exercise book behind him, and shook it in front of him.

Xiang Yang glanced at it, it was Xue Jinxing's complete explanation of mathematics review for the college entrance examination, and he also had a copy.

Galoye gave a "tsk" and said, "It's quite easy to learn."

The ghost chuckled, and pinned half of his head with his hand, looking a little embarrassed.

After all, everyone used the same review material. Xiang Yang thought for a while, then patted the ghost who jumped off the building, and asked, "Have you seen that Chen Baiyan? He hanged himself at school? His skin is dark." Yes, the one with black-rimmed glasses is not very tall."

The jumping ghost thought for a while, then shook his head at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang thought he meant to say that he didn't know, and was just going to ask another ghost.

As a result, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to Xiang Yang: "He didn't kill himself."

Didn't commit suicide?

Xiang Yang's back suddenly went cold, and white sweat suddenly appeared: "He, didn't he commit suicide? Who killed it?"

The jumping ghost shook his head again, "I don't know, I heard what Xiaoxue said."

"What Xiaoxue said?" Xiang Yang asked.

The ghost who jumped from the building nodded: "That day she was very curious about the appearance of the men's room. She said that she had never seen it before, and wanted to take a look at it when there was no one in the summer school. In the end, she met Chen Baiyan..."

"And then?" Xiang Yang looked a little anxious: "Who killed him?"

The jumping ghost bit his lip, looking very uncomfortable.

"Say it, it's okay." Jia Luoye glanced at him, "It doesn't count that you destroy the order of yin and yang."

The ghost who jumped from the building instantly felt relieved, and opened his mouth and said, "Xiaoxue said, that person is a middle-aged man who works as a teacher in Jiacheng, and his name is..."

Unexpectedly, at this time, the door of the ghost building was suddenly pushed open by something from the outside, and a hand covered with veins appeared on the door instantly.

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