Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

"Amitabha

!" "Dare to set fire to the school

!" "Even if you are a ghost, the poor monk can't let you go today

!" "Arsonist! Look at

the water!" Hongyi dodged and flashed straight in, and then a basin of water splashed straight over.

A few minutes later!

outside the toilet in the school playground.

The five students honestly squatted in the corner of the wall outside with their heads crossed.

They all lowered their heads

! Each of them had a cigarette in their mouth!

At this time, the smoke was already drenched and dripping down.

"Amitabha!" Hongyi said in a fierce voice: "I learned to smoke at a young age, and the poor monk must educate you today to let you know the dangers of smoking."

"Come, Brother Ye, take out your lighter...", he turned his head to Ye Gucheng and said.

A short time later, a box of matches was handed over.

Hongyi: "..."Poor

monk... Do you use this for smoking?

Ye Gucheng was also a little embarrassed at this time, and said curtly: "That... That match smells like a smoke

!" The poor monk believes in your ghost!

"Amitabha, the poor monk...""

Hmph, monk, I advise you to leave quickly, our headmaster is not something you can provoke!" The middle student raised his head and said with some pride.

"Hehe... Amitabha, have a backbone!" Hongyi used his spiritual power to imprison him in place, and at this time, he took out a few packs of cigarettes from Ye Gucheng's bag.

I lit a few and stuffed them into the mouths and nostrils of the little ones.

"Smoke..."

"I can't finish this box, the poor monk will overtake you on the road now!"

Is this particular monk a devil

? Who smokes and smokes through his nostrils?

You plug your mouth and nose.

Sure enough, less than half of the box of cigarettes had passed, and this classmate was on the road!

Several students who were squatting on the ground all changed their faces when they saw this situation.

In an instant, they turned into white ghosts, floating in the air.

"Boom...",

a burst of eerie ghost laughter came.

"Monk, you wait, let's go tell the teacher..."

Hongyi couldn't help it, one of them gave them a finger and sent them on the road.

The

teacher is probably even harsher than the poor monk when he sees you smoking!

A few people have dealt with these little smokers.

Hurry up and walk towards the school building.

Coming to the front of the school building, although this school is brightly lit.

But a thick rancid stench still came to my nose.

When I came to the second floor of the teaching building, there was only one classroom on this floor with the lights on

, and the first class of the third year of high school was sitting in front of the door, and there were dozens of students sitting in the classroom, dressed in white school uniforms, all with their hands behind their backs, sitting upright and looking at the teacher in the lecture hall.

The beautiful teacher on the podium, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a well-tailored OL skirt, flesh-colored silky, and black high heels, was constantly writing and drawing on the blackboard at this time.

Wait for Hongyi to take a closer look.

What was drawn on the blackboard turned out to be a human body!

And it was quite detailed!

At this time, the beautiful teacher spoke: "Students, who knows if there is any way to make human beings die instantly?"

The students below raised their hands one after another.

The beautiful teacher casually clicked on the girl who thought she was chubby and replied, "Teacher, attack the head, you can bite it off with one bite!"

As she spoke, she opened her mouth, and in an instant her whole mouth became bigger than a football.

"Damn!"

"What the hell is this thing to teach?" Ye Gucheng was a little shocked at this time and said in a low voice.

Hongyi shook his head at him, motioning for him not to speak.

Turning his head to look into the classroom, a male student stood up and replied, "Teacher, you can pull out a human heart with one claw." With

that, the male classmate showed off his pitch-black claws like steel pliers.

"Anything else?" the beautiful teacher asked again, as she didn't seem to be very satisfied.

At this time, a little lady in the front row with a ponytail and colorful hair raised her hand.

"Okay! Youluo, you say!" "

Teacher, I can take advantage of that time to secretly cut off..."The corners of the little sister's mouth hooked up and smiled: "That's it, I can't demonstrate this!"

"Beautiful teacher:"..."

"Okay, this...

"Is there anything else?" asked the beautiful teacher again.

"Isn't it?"

"Then the teacher will add to it!" The

beautiful teacher was holding the podium with both hands at the moment, and a pair of waves jumped out.

He cupped his eyes and said: "There are many ways for humans to die, and the classmate just answered very well, the brain, the heart, these can all be killed along the river

! However, as a ghost clan, we have more powerful means

! For example, the last classmate replied that we can charm humans to commit suicide! and even control them to kill others!

Powerful ghost clans, such as our principal, can destroy thousands of people in an instant with a raise of their hands.

Students, you still have a lot to learn. The

beautiful teacher then put the books together and said, "Okay, today's lesson ends here, tomorrow..."

A monk walked in with a group of people.

"Students, the poor monk still has something to add, don't rush to get out of class yet..."Hongyi clapped his hands, and instantly the aura sealed the entire classroom.

"Come, you sit, the poor monk will teach you a lesson today!" Hongyi asked everyone in the Psychic Bureau to sit on the seats above the ground.

Reach out and push the beautiful teacher aside.

"You also go down and sit, the poor monk will also give you a lecture today, maybe he will use you for experiments

later!" "Hehe..." "You

group of people dare to come to the ghost high school? Aren't you afraid of death? Today is just the right time to give the students a lecture on actual combat!" The beautiful teacher laughed instead, her face cold and gloomy.

"That's a lot of talk

!" "Bang!"

Hongyi took the revolver and shot her straight away.

"Ahhh If you dare to go wild in the ghost high school, you will die!" The

beautiful teacher's body recovered in an instant, and the strong yin qi instantly turned into a long black snake, opening its bloody mouth, as if it was about to swallow Hongyi into her stomach.

"Nan no Amitabha!" Hongyi clasped his hands together and let out a loud shout.

Suddenly, a huge "swastika" instantly shattered the black long snake, and even the beautiful teacher was directly collapsed and slammed into the blackboard behind it.

Hongyi came to the beautiful teacher in an instant, and carried her back to the podium in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the beautiful teacher has changed her appearance greatly, her whole body is full of rotten flesh and blood, and her face is like a skeleton, hideous and terrifying.

Hongyi placed her horizontally on the podium.

Straighten up your clothes.

A warm smile.

"Hello students! Let me introduce myself, the poor monk's Dharma name is Hongyi, and today the poor monk will give you a lesson.

Hongyi turned around and picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard:

"How should

ordinary people deal with ghosts?" "Okay, this lesson that the poor monk will teach you today is how ordinary people should deal with themselves when they encounter ghosts!".