Still too little work

It was a kind of oppressive force from the depths of the soul. Sister Yang felt a chill gushing out of her heart. The huge gap in strength made her dare not even raise her head.

"Being a person requires a brain." Long Tian walked slowly step by step. Sister Yang didn't look up, but could only see a pair of black leather shoes approaching her. Every step seemed to step on her heart, making her soul tremble. Then tremble.

"Sister Yang!" The new reincarnation next to him shouted anxiously, completely unaware of what happened.

They haven't been in contact with the main god's space yet, they don't know the power system, they don't even know how to perceive power, and Long Tian's power didn't target them, so they didn't feel it at all.

"Since you are not smart enough, you must learn to read people's faces."

Sister Yang saw the pair of leather shoes stop in front of her. The owner of the shoes bent down and picked up the white ball on the ground.

"Also, don't take other people's things." Putting the ball away, Long Tian didn't even look at Sister Yang, "And, no matter if it's a human or a ghost, as long as you study hard, you should be respected."

Sister Yang lay on the ground, gasping for breath, her body trembling.

Too strong.

This man's power is too strong.

In the reincarnations she has passed through, it is not that she has not trembled in front of the enemy, but in all the reincarnations she has seen, even the main god, she has never felt such terrible power from them.

In front of Longtian, she is like a fish in the sea, a flower in the desert, small and fragile, just need a little strength, and she will die on the spot.

For a moment, Sister Yang couldn't help but have a lot of guesses about who Long Tian was, why he had such powerful power, why he appeared in the main god's space, and he didn't need to participate in reincarnation, and why the main god's skills couldn't scan his power .

Sister Yang suddenly opened her eyes wide.

——Is it because he is stronger than the main god?

As soon as she had this guess, Sister Yang became even more frightened, and even took her breath lightly.

If that's the case...that's the case...then what did she just do?Offended a person who is stronger than the main god?

Holding the Lord God in his hands, Long Tian didn't look at Sister Yang who was trembling at his feet, but spread his mental power to the classroom downstairs.

Just as he released his mental power, Sister Yang trembled again. This terrifying mental power made her realize what she had done again.

In the classroom, the short-haired girl was still working on the problem, and Huang Mao, who had been lying down for several hours, finally woke up slowly, but he woke up in a strange posture, his movements were a little uncoordinated, and his head was tilted to an incredible arc.

He got up from the desk like this, deliberately stayed away from the speakers playing the Great Compassion Mantra, and walked slowly and silently towards the short-haired girl step by step.

Long Tian took a step forward, and wanted to fold the space and go directly. He taught the short-haired girl some precautions. At least in this world, the short-haired girl is still his student.

However, the next moment, the short-haired girl paused at the tip of her pen, and she began to read scriptures in a low voice.

Long Tian stopped, showing a very interested expression.

After listening to the Great Compassion Mantra for several hours, she would have chanted along with it long ago, and the tone of her chanting was extremely devout, which perfectly blended with the chanting sound in the stereo, and countless golden light spots flowed out of her mouth, enveloping her Inside, Huangmao couldn't take a step forward!

Maybe it was because he felt that he couldn't deal with such a girl, and it was very embarrassing. This classroom was full of Buddhist scriptures, and the yellow hair's eyes turned red, and fangs grew out of his mouth, completely turning into an evil spirit.

However, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he bared his teeth and claws for a while without daring to get close. Seeing the little girl chanting scriptures without any fear, he finally gave up and wanted to run out of the classroom.

It's just that when he turned around, a curtain behind him suddenly covered his head and face, and then a rope became tighter and tighter. He couldn't stand stably, so he had to run wild, trying to get rid of the curtain.

The short-haired girl has been avoiding the attack of the yellow hair, walked to the window, and then let go——

The bondage on Huang Mao's body suddenly disappeared, and he immediately rushed towards the short-haired girl with joy in his heart. The curtain slipped from his eyes, and he realized that something was wrong!

This feeling of being suspended... this place...

Why did he jump straight out of the window?

The short-haired girl shook her head by the window: Stupid, so stupid, such a stupid ghost is still a pen fairy, the ghosts in this world are probably about to end.

The classroom window was wide open, and Huang Mao fell directly downstairs, with a muffled grunt, because this is the second floor, and he was possessed by an evil spirit again, so it didn't hurt him to fall, except that one of his arms was broken, and now he was shaking again Shaking to stand up, a roar came out of his mouth.

Everyone on the roof heard the roar and saw something flying out of the classroom on the second floor.

Because the lights in the classroom were still on, the light barely gave a little light to the downstairs, and the people on the top of the building also saw the staggering figure getting up.

"This is possession!" The man with glasses immediately made a judgment. He had been with Huang Mao on the bus for a while before, and he also heard about the situation from Sister Yang. Huang Mao was not a ghost who sneaked into them from the beginning, but It was possessed in the classroom.

"Besides, the pen fairy will be restricted by the possessor's ability after being possessed." The little boy also expressed his opinion. He didn't even deduce too much, and directly determined that the person possessing yellow hair was the pen fairy .

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Bixian probably thought that this skin was too restrictive, so he resolutely abandoned the skin, like an inflated balloon, trying to come out of his body.

"Cheng Xuan, attack." The little boy said calmly.

Cheng Xuan immediately came back to his senses, he took out a half meter long sword from nowhere, jumped down from the fourth floor, and slashed at the pen fairy who was coming out of Huangmao's body.

The blade passed through the body of the pen fairy, and directly split the yellow hair in half!

As soon as Huang Mao died, the pen fairy who had not completely escaped from his body roared and dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

"It's so simple?" Cheng Xuan looked at his hands in disbelief, a little bit unaware.

The man with glasses said on it: "This is a rookie dungeon, don't think too complicated, and this pen fairy is stupid."

"No..." The short-haired girl appeared behind them at some unknown time, holding a stack of papers and a pen in her hand, "There are more than one pen fairy, there are two, Gao Leyou and Ding Siyin, the two died Personally, none of them committed suicide."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of cold wind blew up from the ground, and Cheng Xuan downstairs shivered even more. He rubbed the goose bumps on his body, and suddenly froze in place.

His eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and even the air he exhaled was frozen. Soon the blood coagulated, and his body turned into an ice cube, which shattered all over the ground.